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Things That Go Murr in the Panty Drawer
By : Numisma
Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome
Views: 6639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story. - Chapter List
After making another exhausting journey through the massive network of drainage pipes, Choo Choo Bear finally made his way back to the place where he had found that most recent treasure trove of dainty lower undergarments. Bag of mints in accompaniment, he oozingly frolicked across the bathroom floor and made his way to the hallway.
The lights were on this time. In the previous raids he had always arrived around nighttime here. Well, not like it mattered. He would just have to blend in with the surroundings and hope he wouldn’t run into any roused beings.
Through the hallway he padded, making his way to the door that, upon opening, would reveal his prized destination. Yes, a dresser drawer full of dainty panties. Stopping, he closed his eyes and murred in appreciation of the lovely thoughts that entered his mind.
The panty-klepto chemokitty made his way into the nice smelling bedroom, despite the door being closed. To pass by the closed door, he allowed himself to melt into a puddle of pink, boneless, extra huggable goo with glassy yellow and black eyes, the bag of mints being absorbed into his body as well, then proceeded to ooze his way between the lower edge of the door and the threshold on the floor. After making it onto the other side, he shlorped back into his proper, albeit elasticized, feline form.
He made his way to the dresser and pulled the lowest drawer open, fully expecting to find a lovely pile of delightful panties in a myriad of pastel shades. What he saw made him shed several feline tears.
The drawer was empty of lower undergarments!
There were some socks and some bras, but socks bored him, and bras were only good when used as hammocks. He pouted, then hissed to himself.
Translation: damn ye, who hast dare taken my precious pile of panties?
Behind him, the door began to creak open, and Choo Choo Bear hurriedly scurried underneath the dust ruffles of the bed nearby. From beneath the bed he watched a pair of slippered feet enter the room and walk toward the dresser.
The figure made a “hmmm” sound in a questioning, feminine voice, then got down on skirted knees to close the unexpectedly pulled out drawer, failing to notice the pair of yellow feline eyes following her every movement. Upon standing again, the figure went back to the door and exited the room, shutting the door almost all the way. Almost.
The peeved pussy’s tail swished back and forth as he murred with murderous thoughts in his head.
Translation: mayhaps that fiendish woman is the culpriP>
P>He gathered his bag of mints, which had somehow gotten smooshed into a hard to reach nook within his gelatinous form, and heatedly scuttled out from under the bed towards the door, his thoughts in full attack mode.
Once in the hallway again, he searched out the best route to finding the woman who had most likely taken his plunder. On the way, while he wasn’t looking where he was going, he tripped over a giant blob of multi-tan fur lounging in the mi of of his path. He tumbled and splatted onto his face, nearly flattening himself and, for once, not on purpose.
The bag of mints bounced off to the side, and the ball of fur in several shades of tan and brown stirred to reveal a lazy feline face with wide, bored eyes.
Choo Choo Bear managed to pull himself into a recognizable form once again and turned to look at the obstruction in his way. As the two cats looked at each other, the fat, blob-like one yawand and made a “Nyaaaaan” sound.
Translation: hello there, who are you?
Choo Choo Bear murfled softly.
Translation: Choo Choo Bear. Where did all those delectable panties go? I think a woman in this household stole my wondrous plunder!
The fat feline blinked.
Translation: ah, I would not know. But my my, I smell mints on you. Care to share? I’m Buyo.
The pink ball of pussy putty stared back in annoyance, an eyebrow cocked. Wait, did he have eyebrows in the first place? Meh, doesn’t matter. Same expression. Who cares how he described what expression he was currently making. “Meh meh murr….” he
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