𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗿𝗲

But one lazy afternoon you were scrolling through your phone for hours with Suki curled up on your chest like always, her pink fur soft and keeping your nose warm. She kept pushing her tiny nose against your chin, purring louder than usual, her big red eyes half closed in pure bliss

You looked down for a moment and awwww, she was too adorable that a need to squish her and shake her really hard filled your body. Before you could stop yourself, you scooped her up closer.

"You're SO cute, ugh!" you muttered.

You planted a big kiss on her fuzzy forehead. One. Two. Three times in a row.

Poof!

A burst of sparkly light filled the room, pink like cotton candy exploding. You blinked hard, not even realizing the unfamiliar weight on top of you. When the dust faded, Suki was gone. Instead, there was a woman on top of you. Tall, like really tall, probably over six feet. Buff too, with strong arms covered in black tattoos. Her hair was the same pink, falling wild down her back

Oh and she was completely naked, looking at you with the softest red eyes.

You screamed as loud as your throat allowed.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL?!" you screamed, scrambling backward off the couch so fast you tripped over your own feet. The remote went flying. You bolted toward the kitchen, heart hammering like it wanted to escape your chest. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY CAT?"

You ran around the tiny apartment like a maniac, knocking over a chair and almost face planting into the fridge. "Suki?! SUKI WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Behind you, the woman followed, her bare feet padding quickly. "Hey, wait! Please calm down! It's me, okay? It's Suki. Stop running!"

You whipped around, eyes wide, pressing your back against the wall near the window. "You are NOT Suki. Suki is a cat, not a naked woman. WHY DON'T YOU HAVE CLOTHES ON?"

"BECAUSE CATS DON'T WEAR CLOTHES."

"DON'T SCREAMING AT ME," you pointed at her chest and oh! Her tits are big too

She stopped a few steps away, hands up like she was trying not to scare a wild animal. Which, fair, because you felt pretty wild right now. Her cheeks flushed a little and she glanced down at herself, suddenly aware of the whole naked situation but not really covering up much. Those tattoos shifted with her muscles as she moved.

"Can I explain myself?" Suki (allegedly) said. You squinted your eyes but nodded. "I was cursed and got turned into a cat. Only true affection from someone who really cared could break it. And you… you kissed me three times. That was the trigger."

"That's the plot of a Disney movie."

"No it's not."

"It is. Suki would've known because we watched it together when I was sick."

She sighed, her hand coming up to brush her hair out of her face. "Can we please sit down and talk? I've been stuck as a cat for way too long and I really missed being able to hug you back properly."

"No."

"C'mon!"

"We are not sitting down until you have clothes on. This is too weird." You tell her, moving from the kitchen to your room, her following you and leaning down so she can be closer to you in some way, when her hand comes up to grab something in the top shelf of your wardrobe, you swat her arm. She doesn't even flinch.

"I can do that myself."

"Mhm, I know. But I want to help you, have you thought of that?" She shows you a crooked smile, her fangs longer than the rest of her teeth.

"Whatever," you mutter between your teeth and shove the biggest top and shorts that you have. "I don't have any bras or panties that can fit you. You should consider a breast reduction."

"Sure." She nods slowly, pulling the fabric over her head, her body straining it at that moment. It barely fits, but it works for now.

You both ended up on the bed eventually. You sat on one end, knees pulled up like a shield. She took the other side, but she kept leaning toward you like she couldn't help it. Old habits died hard.

"Okay… explain," you said, voice still shaky.

She laughed softly. "Like I told you, I was cursed by someone who didn't like my attitude. Turned me into a cat until someone showed me real love."

"And that was me." You realized slowly. She was still your cat, she acted just like her even in human form. You felt your cheeks burn again. "So all those times you shoved your face in my mouth…"

"Yeah. I was hoping you'd do exactly what you did today." She grinned, big and proud. "Three kisses. Boom. Curse broken. And now I'm here with you."

You looked at her huge frame taking up most of your tiny bed and the way your clothes were fighting to stay on her. "Suki, this is insane. How could I be such an idiot?" you muttered, more to yourself, but she heard it perfectly.

"Hey, you're my favorite idiot," she said, scooting a little closer. Her hand reached out slowly, testing if you'd flinch. When you didn't, she rested it on your knee. It was warm and way bigger than Suki's tiny paw, but the touch felt weirdly familiar. "I've been waiting to do this for years. To actually hold you back. To tell you how much I like when you talk to me even though I couldn't answer."

You swallowed hard, heart still racing but not from pure panic anymore. She was looking at you like you were the best thing in her whole world, the same way she used to stare when you came home from work. Only now she could say it out loud.

"Fuck." Your mind was rushing.

"We can figure this out," Sukuna said eagerly. "I can help you around the house now."

You let a long sigh, covering your face with your hands as you lay down on your bed. Sukuna takes that as a sign to get closer, laying beside you, her big arm comes around your waist.

"What are you doing?" You peek over your fingers at her face, which is awkwardly close to yours.

"Cuddling. Can we?" She was pouting now with the same big eyes as always.

You ended up nodding because how could you say no to her?

She buried her face in your neck, one leg and arm pulling you as close to her as possible. Her strong arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you right into her lap before you could even think about pulling back. She was so warm and solid, way bigger than you.

She started purring, a deep rumble that vibrated against your skin and made your whole body tingle. And before you know it, she's leaving small kisses in your neck.

"Wait, Suki! Hah, that tickles!" you squeaked, but she just held you tighter, one big hand rubbing up and down your back while the other kept you locked against her chest.

She looks down at you for a long time before she says: "Can I have a kiss?"

"Huh? Already?"

"Yes," she says. "I've earned it, right?"

Your brain was still catching up, but you didn't pull away when she leaned in either.

"Fine… one kiss," you mumbled, leaning in a little.

The second your lips brushed hers, she melted, kissing you in the messiest and most desperate way possible.

"Mmm, more," she whispered against your mouth. "I waited years for this. Please?"

You keep kissing for a long time, not even thinking about the weird situation you're in for a moment because she's huge and her hands are everywhere. It's easy to get lost in Sukuna.

When you pulled back, there was a string of saliva between you and her.

"You're so warm and your lips tastes so good," she whispered, squeezing you closer. "Kiss me again? I've been good for four years, I deserve all the kisses now."

You laughed nervously but gave in, pressing a kiss to the top of her head like you used to do when she was tiny. She made this cute little sound and snuggled even harder, her buff arms caging you in gently but firmly. There was no escaping. Not that you really wanted to right now.

"Stay right here," she said. "Forever if you let me. You're my favorite human."

She kept planting soft kisses wherever she could reach.

a/n: catgirl sukuna WOOOHOOOOO

But one lazy afternoon you were scrolling through your phone for hours with Suki curled up on your chest like always, her pink fur soft and keeping your nose warm. She kept pushing her tiny nose against your chin, purring louder than usual, her big red eyes half closed in pure bliss

You looked down for a moment and awwww, she was too adorable that a need to squish her and shake her really hard filled your body. Before you could stop yourself, you scooped her up closer.

"You're SO cute, ugh!" you muttered.

You planted a big kiss on her fuzzy forehead. One. Two. Three times in a row.

Poof!

A burst of sparkly light filled the room, pink like cotton candy exploding. You blinked hard, not even realizing the unfamiliar weight on top of you. When the dust faded, Suki was gone. Instead, there was a woman on top of you. Tall, like really tall, probably over six feet. Buff too, with strong arms covered in black tattoos. Her hair was the same pink, falling wild down her back

Oh and she was completely naked, looking at you with the softest red eyes.

You screamed as loud as your throat allowed.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL?!" you screamed, scrambling backward off the couch so fast you tripped over your own feet. The remote went flying. You bolted toward the kitchen, heart hammering like it wanted to escape your chest. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY CAT?"

You ran around the tiny apartment like a maniac, knocking over a chair and almost face planting into the fridge. "Suki?! SUKI WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Behind you, the woman followed, her bare feet padding quickly. "Hey, wait! Please calm down! It's me, okay? It's Suki. Stop running!"

You whipped around, eyes wide, pressing your back against the wall near the window. "You are NOT Suki. Suki is a cat, not a naked woman. WHY DON'T YOU HAVE CLOTHES ON?"

"BECAUSE CATS DON'T WEAR CLOTHES."

"DON'T SCREAMING AT ME," you pointed at her chest and oh! Her tits are big too

She stopped a few steps away, hands up like she was trying not to scare a wild animal. Which, fair, because you felt pretty wild right now. Her cheeks flushed a little and she glanced down at herself, suddenly aware of the whole naked situation but not really covering up much. Those tattoos shifted with her muscles as she moved.

"Can I explain myself?" Suki (allegedly) said. You squinted your eyes but nodded. "I was cursed and got turned into a cat. Only true affection from someone who really cared could break it. And you… you kissed me three times. That was the trigger."

"That's the plot of a Disney movie."

"No it's not."

"It is. Suki would've known because we watched it together when I was sick."

She sighed, her hand coming up to brush her hair out of her face. "Can we please sit down and talk? I've been stuck as a cat for way too long and I really missed being able to hug you back properly."

"No."

"C'mon!"

"We are not sitting down until you have clothes on. This is too weird." You tell her, moving from the kitchen to your room, her following you and leaning down so she can be closer to you in some way, when her hand comes up to grab something in the top shelf of your wardrobe, you swat her arm. She doesn't even flinch.

"I can do that myself."

"Mhm, I know. But I want to help you, have you thought of that?" She shows you a crooked smile, her fangs longer than the rest of her teeth.

"Whatever," you mutter between your teeth and shove the biggest top and shorts that you have. "I don't have any bras or panties that can fit you. You should consider a breast reduction."

"Sure." She nods slowly, pulling the fabric over her head, her body straining it at that moment. It barely fits, but it works for now.

You both ended up on the bed eventually. You sat on one end, knees pulled up like a shield. She took the other side, but she kept leaning toward you like she couldn't help it. Old habits died hard.

"Okay… explain," you said, voice still shaky.

She laughed softly. "Like I told you, I was cursed by someone who didn't like my attitude. Turned me into a cat until someone showed me real love."

"And that was me." You realized slowly. She was still your cat, she acted just like her even in human form. You felt your cheeks burn again. "So all those times you shoved your face in my mouth…"

"Yeah. I was hoping you'd do exactly what you did today." She grinned, big and proud. "Three kisses. Boom. Curse broken. And now I'm here with you."

You looked at her huge frame taking up most of your tiny bed and the way your clothes were fighting to stay on her. "Suki, this is insane. How could I be such an idiot?" you muttered, more to yourself, but she heard it perfectly.

"Hey, you're my favorite idiot," she said, scooting a little closer. Her hand reached out slowly, testing if you'd flinch. When you didn't, she rested it on your knee. It was warm and way bigger than Suki's tiny paw, but the touch felt weirdly familiar. "I've been waiting to do this for years. To actually hold you back. To tell you how much I like when you talk to me even though I couldn't answer."

You swallowed hard, heart still racing but not from pure panic anymore. She was looking at you like you were the best thing in her whole world, the same way she used to stare when you came home from work. Only now she could say it out loud.

"Fuck." Your mind was rushing.

"We can figure this out," Sukuna said eagerly. "I can help you around the house now."

You let a long sigh, covering your face with your hands as you lay down on your bed. Sukuna takes that as a sign to get closer, laying beside you, her big arm comes around your waist.

"What are you doing?" You peek over your fingers at her face, which is awkwardly close to yours.

"Cuddling. Can we?" She was pouting now with the same big eyes as always.

You ended up nodding because how could you say no to her?

She buried her face in your neck, one leg and arm pulling you as close to her as possible. Her strong arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you right into her lap before you could even think about pulling back. She was so warm and solid, way bigger than you.

She started purring, a deep rumble that vibrated against your skin and made your whole body tingle. And before you know it, she's leaving small kisses in your neck.

"Wait, Suki! Hah, that tickles!" you squeaked, but she just held you tighter, one big hand rubbing up and down your back while the other kept you locked against her chest.

She looks down at you for a long time before she says: "Can I have a kiss?"

"Huh? Already?"

"Yes," she says. "I've earned it, right?"

Your brain was still catching up, but you didn't pull away when she leaned in either.

"Fine… one kiss," you mumbled, leaning in a little.

The second your lips brushed hers, she melted, kissing you in the messiest and most desperate way possible.

"Mmm, more," she whispered against your mouth. "I waited years for this. Please?"

You keep kissing for a long time, not even thinking about the weird situation you're in for a moment because she's huge and her hands are everywhere. It's easy to get lost in Sukuna.

When you pulled back, there was a string of saliva between you and her.

"You're so warm and your lips tastes so good," she whispered, squeezing you closer. "Kiss me again? I've been good for four years, I deserve all the kisses now."

You laughed nervously but gave in, pressing a kiss to the top of her head like you used to do when she was tiny. She made this cute little sound and snuggled even harder, her buff arms caging you in gently but firmly. There was no escaping. Not that you really wanted to right now.

"Stay right here," she said. "Forever if you let me. You're my favorite human."

She kept planting soft kisses wherever she could reach.

a/n: catgirl sukuna WOOOHOOOOO

personal trainer!hot pants who starts noticing how much stronger you're getting. When you finally hit that big goal you've been chasing, she tells you this calls for a proper reward, nothing gym related, just dinner at this cute little spot she knows.

personal trainer!hot pants who shows up to dinner in something softer than her usual workout gear, short hair down and her serious trainer face replaced with a shy smile. She's a little nervous but keeps the conversation flowing, asking about your life outside the gym because she's been dying to know more.

personal trainer!hot pants who suggests hitting a bar after dinner because the night feels too good to end. The music is loud and the drinks go down easy, and before long she's pulling you onto the dance floor, her hands on your hips as you both move together, bodies brushing closer with every song.

personal trainer!hot pants who gets a little tipsy and lets her guard down completely. She leans in close while you're dancing, breath warm against your ear and confesses: "Babe, do you know how much I love seeing you all sweaty during sessions? Makes me want to touch you even more..."

personal trainer!hot pants who blushes hard when you smirk and tell her: "Oh, yeah? Well, I'm pretty sweaty right now. You can have a taste if you want." Her eyes go wide but she doesn't pull away, she nods and tells you that she'd like that a lot.

personal trainer!hot pants who lets you take her hand and lead her through the crowd toward the bathroom. The second the door clicks shut behind you two, she's on you, pressing you against the sink with hungry kisses, hands sliding under your clothes. "So pretty," she whispers as she pushes your skirt up.

personal trainer!hot pants who drops to her knees without hesitation, pushing your legs apart and tasting the sweat on your skin just like she said she wanted. Her tongue is eager, exploring every inch while her fingers slide inside you, curling just right because she's already learned your body so well from all those training touches. "F-fuck, HP... you're gonna make me cum hah fast."

personal trainer!hot pants who looks up at you the whole time with her big eyes, fingers pumping steadily as she eats you out like she's starving for it. She moans against you when you grab her hair, loving how you shake and fall apart under her mouth in the dim bathroom light.

personal trainer!hot pants who stays on her knees until you're trembling and finished, then stands up and kisses you deep so you can taste yourself on her lips. "You taste so. fucking. good," she whispers against your lips. "I think I'm addicted to you now, pretty." You can't help but giggle, wrapping your legs around her waist to pull her closer and keep kissing.

personal trainer!hot pants who starts noticing how much stronger you're getting. When you finally hit that big goal you've been chasing, she tells you this calls for a proper reward, nothing gym related, just dinner at this cute little spot she knows.

personal trainer!hot pants who shows up to dinner in something softer than her usual workout gear, short hair down and her serious trainer face replaced with a shy smile. She's a little nervous but keeps the conversation flowing, asking about your life outside the gym because she's been dying to know more.

personal trainer!hot pants who suggests hitting a bar after dinner because the night feels too good to end. The music is loud and the drinks go down easy, and before long she's pulling you onto the dance floor, her hands on your hips as you both move together, bodies brushing closer with every song.

personal trainer!hot pants who gets a little tipsy and lets her guard down completely. She leans in close while you're dancing, breath warm against your ear and confesses: "Babe, do you know how much I love seeing you all sweaty during sessions? Makes me want to touch you even more..."

personal trainer!hot pants who blushes hard when you smirk and tell her: "Oh, yeah? Well, I'm pretty sweaty right now. You can have a taste if you want." Her eyes go wide but she doesn't pull away, she nods and tells you that she'd like that a lot.

personal trainer!hot pants who lets you take her hand and lead her through the crowd toward the bathroom. The second the door clicks shut behind you two, she's on you, pressing you against the sink with hungry kisses, hands sliding under your clothes. "So pretty," she whispers as she pushes your skirt up.

personal trainer!hot pants who drops to her knees without hesitation, pushing your legs apart and tasting the sweat on your skin just like she said she wanted. Her tongue is eager, exploring every inch while her fingers slide inside you, curling just right because she's already learned your body so well from all those training touches. "F-fuck, HP... you're gonna make me cum hah fast."

personal trainer!hot pants who looks up at you the whole time with her big eyes, fingers pumping steadily as she eats you out like she's starving for it. She moans against you when you grab her hair, loving how you shake and fall apart under her mouth in the dim bathroom light.

personal trainer!hot pants who stays on her knees until you're trembling and finished, then stands up and kisses you deep so you can taste yourself on her lips. "You taste so. fucking. good," she whispers against your lips. "I think I'm addicted to you now, pretty." You can't help but giggle, wrapping your legs around her waist to pull her closer and keep kissing.