A former, Ssu-Ling in training.
The name "Nao", was bestowed upon him by their superiors and elders. As to mock them for their androgynous to feminine, lithe appearance.
Their constant timidness, stems from being raised with the dogmatic ways of family. Though through the resources available.
They would often be found, skipping anything where he would be required to be in a setting of many people, or deities. With the excuse of "research".
Where many pictures, photos and literature of many far off places, which would lead his insatiable curiousity to one day leave their home.
Where sure enough, they would shadow their older sibling, (who initially stepped away from becoming heir. Who rejected the strict guidelines and constant feeling of elders living through him. Later cursed to roam as an elegant domestic shorthair) under the serene silence of night.
Only furthering their blossoming and yet naive emotions. As someone stood up to the one in charge.. finally...
Only to be ultimately rejected, but taken in by their beloved. As they craved living a quiet life.
.....
Only for one day, the little one thought themselves clever. As to nose around in their brother's sleep. Sneaking into their room late at night, to discover the older male's preferences in the wiles of women. .
And the sweet nothings and sultry wordplay. .
"So, this is what he's into."
The sights and sound of that night.. coupled, with the scent of lingering arousal from his much more developed sibling. Addling their better judgement.
Scheming for the type of attention, his lustful brother would pay to these femmes.
When it came to mind. How he looked back home was unacceptable. But this strange new world, coveted something so dainty, and delicate..
Proceeding, to a series of odd jobs and even theft of female garments and unmentionables.
Until the time came. .
A night like any other.
Exhausted from the work day, and shambling their way to the door.. sight weary, as it tried to sort out the odd shapes in shadows shifting.
"Welcome home daddy-". . .would tear through the deafening silence. Leading their eyes and ears in the direction of their bed. .
(It sounds like...but no... Where did he..learn..no
"I been such a bad girl. ~"
Disrupting their thoughts, and scrambling to illuminate the wriggling silhouette splayed before them in bed.
Only to find, a barely familiar silver-furred girl. .
Their brother slowly registering, the striped, horny menace. . Eyed wed to the Padparadscha hues of this mysterious, felines sight. Scanning in partial disbelief. Across their elegant frame. Taking in, every stripe and even doting over the strangely familiar.. but amicably adorable heart-like formation across their back... Held there, by the precious, and supple shape of their perked rear. As a single paw would clutch at one of their glutes.
Something of an angel, as their glistening pink tailstar...
Their plush pair of silver orbs, following after the taint.. and pulsing, girly 9inche len-
"WAIT LENGTH?!"
The honeymoon phase. As it begun, ended.
As he'd realize, the girl that pitched his ebon tent. .
"N-Nao?!. ."
With vehement rejection, and outrage. .
(And the mean need to get off)
Nao would scolded out of the room. .
Only to leave the two in a somber, melancholy state..
On the verge of tears, and light little gasps for breath.
Their forlorn expression, and demure little face flustered. .
(An ample weakness of their older sibling. . )
Before storming out, in a raging tantrum. .
They would feel a single, dark grasp reach and pluck Nao just moments away from setting out the door.
The scent of familiar, powerful pheromones, filling their nostrils. Had given their older brother away. Turning back, with a teary pout. .
"I only want to make you happy. . You were the only one who took care of me. Taught me everything, and again in this land. .
You did what no one else could, and I respected you for that.. so why...
Why cant you love me... Like those girls in your phone?!
.....
The elder feline's face seemed dumfounded. As a jolt of embarrassment coursed through their spine at his words.
(He will have to confront them about that later)
The elder feline began. "Of course I l-love you...but...not how you. ."
A raising flick of their ears and low growl. .And strenuous force, of their powerful legs. As theyd kick off the floor. Capably weighing the other down, as they'd press well-endowed rear. Hones from years of playing chase. And running about and playing tag back home. .
The sweltering sex, remaining right underneath their warm ,inner thighs and rear. held hostage,
"I know this is for me.. Dont you dare take it from me! Or ill scream!!"
. . . .
Likes: BIG BROTHER , Crossdressing, Reading, excercise, organizing, collecting
Dislikes: Family, zeal, All of big brother's potential suitors , being pushed to the side, heckling (due to the very high standards set by family still quite ingrained), being lied to.
Personality: Very reserved, and constantly observing. Studious. . With a powerful penchant for being set off into a frenzy nearly insatiable..
Might often consider themselves very self righteous ironically, and demanding if they been wronged.
Passive until provoked.
Body:
Height: 3ft 11in
Weight: 75lbs.
Fur: Black and white.
Skin: soft peach.
Hair: Medium, Ombre, windswept with strange ink strand
Boby type and tail: athletic with typically striped tail, white underneath
Sexual Preference: Pansexual
Genitals: 9 inch length, carrying the family tradition of sporting a sizable pair. (For their age)
Hybrid- anthropomorphic felid.
World/Setting:
Modern
Sexual Personality
While they try to maintain face outside of the house and bed. The "royal" sense of entitlement. Does not allow him to withstand and take from the bratty or even younger cubs.
First comes the furor, next comes the frenzy. . As they been belittled already. Setting out to put others in their place. Trying to take on after their beloved. .
Despite the brazen and corrupt love of being their self proclaimed "mate"
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