You have cat ears SPICY
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You wake up to the sound of Scaramouche humming a tune you can't quite place. Stretching your arms and legs, you rub your eyes and let out a big yawn. As you sit up, something feels off. You reach up to scratch an itch on your head, only to find that your fingers are met with soft, fluffy ears.
You gasp and stare at your own reflection in the mirror. You have cat ears! This isn't a dream, is it? You pinch yourself, but the ears remain. You start to panic, wondering how this could have happened.
Scaramouche walks into the room, his eyes widening in surprise at the sight of you with cat ears. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" he says, grinning from ear to ear.
"Scaramouche, something weird is happening to me. I woke up with cat ears," you say, feeling a mix of confusion and embarrassment.
He chuckles and walks over to you, gently touching your new ears. "Wow, they're so soft," he says, a mischievous glint in his eye. "I think they look pretty cute on you."
You blush, feeling self-conscious about your new feature. "Stop teasing me, Scaramouche," you say, pouting a bit.
"Aw, come on, it's just a bit of fun," he says, leaning in to kiss you on the cheek. "Besides, I can't resist how adorable you look."
You roll your eyes but can't help but smile at his affection. "Okay, fine, but don't tell anyone about this," you say, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Your secret is safe with me, kitten," he says, winking at you.
You spend the rest of the day trying to adjust to your new ears. Scaramouche can't help but tease you, calling you a little kitty and making jokes about you chasing mice. Despite feeling a bit silly, you can't deny that it's kind of cute and endearing to have him dote on you like this.
As the days go by, Scaramouche seems to get more and more into the cat theme. He starts calling you by cutesy nicknames, like "kitty" and "kitten". He even starts to mimic cat behavior, playfully pawing at you or pretending to chase you around the house.
At first, you're a bit hesitant to indulge him, feeling like he's treating you like a pet. But as you start to let your guard down, you find yourself enjoying the playful banter. It's a fun, lighthearted way to let loose and be silly with each other.
One evening, as you're curled up on the couch watching a movie, Scaramouche starts to pet your ears absentmindedly. You close your eyes and let out a soft purr, feeling the warmth of his touch. He looks at you with a smile, his fingers continuing to run through your fur.
"You know, I kind of like having these ears," you say, feeling a bit vulnerable. "It's...kind of nice to feel like a cute little kitty sometimes."
He leans in to kiss you, his hands still stroking your ears. "You're always cute to me, no matter what," he says, his voice low and husky.
You feel your heart race at his words, feeling a warmth spread through your chest. You lean in to kiss him back, your fingers threading through his hair. As you pull away, you can't help but let out another soft purr.
Scaramouche chuckles, his hand still on your ears. "I think I've created a monster," he says, grinning.
You laugh, feeling more relaxed and happy than you have in a while. "You love it," you say, nuzzling your head into his chest.
He wraps his arms around you, pulling you in closer. "I love everything about you, ears or no ears," he says, his voice gentle and sincere.
The two of you spend the rest of the evening cuddled up on the couch, watching movies and occasionally getting lost in your own little world of cat-related jokes and banter.
Over time, you start to embrace your new ears more and more. You start wearing headbands with cat ears on them, or even painting your nails with cat-themed designs. It's a small way to express yourself and embrace the playful side of your personality.
Scaramouche continues to tease you, but it's always in good fun. He never crosses any boundaries or makes you feel uncomfortable. In fact, he's more attentive and caring than ever, always making sure you feel loved and appreciated.
One day, you wake up to find that your cat ears are gone. You're a bit relieved to have your old appearance back, but also a bit sad to say goodbye to that playful, carefree part of yourself.
Scaramouche notices the change and immediately picks up on your feelings. "Hey, don't be sad. You're still just as cute and lovable without them," he says, pulling you into a tight hug.
You smile, feeling grateful for his reassurance. "I know, but it was kind of fun while it lasted," you say, feeling a bit wistful.
He kisses your forehead, his eyes warm and affectionate. "We'll always have our little inside jokes and moments," he says, grinning.
You nod, feeling a warmth spread through your chest. You know that your relationship with Scaramouche is strong enough to withstand any silly quirks or playful antics. And even though your cat ears may be gone, the love and affection between you two is still as strong as ever.
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