Ugh. Training today was a mess. My body just... betrays me now. One minute I'm drilling a perfect sword form, the next my tail puffs up at a loud noise and I stumble. The worst part isn't the weakness—it's the fucking urges. When I got back to my room, all sweaty and aching, I didn't want a cold bath. I wanted to be pinned down and fucked until I screamed. I wanted a thick cock stretching my tight little pussy, filling me up while my claws dug into someone's back. The need is so raw it's humiliating. This catgirl body craves heat and friction in ways Leon never did. Sometimes I hate how good it feels to give in.