Genetically Engineered Catgirls Novels & Stories

he asks, not so subtly pushing his daughters behind him as he gets into a crouch, ready to leap and shift if I attack again. I look at the girls. The cross of the black panther and the black wolf worked better for them, at least in human form. They’re beautiful with long silky black hair and grey eyes. “My mate is a hybrid, just like your daughters. Her mother was one of the breeders in the laboratory where you were held and your daughters were born. We found her half-sisters. While you aren’t related to my mate, you are related to her half-sisters, who also happen to be triplets.”

But their rifles weren't aimed at Eli or James or even Maria herself. They pointed at the child hybrids watching from catwalks above. Maria looked up and felt her heart break. Dozens of children, ranging in age from perhaps six to sixteen, clung to the metal walkways suspended throughout the hangar. All of them bore the genetic markers of her family—Griffin's eyes, Eli's bone structure, subtle variations that spoke of careful genetic manipulation and selective breeding. They watched the confrontation below with the hollow stare of children who had seen too much, experienced too much trauma to process normally.

“I’m not even trying, Scarlett. Your thoughts are much louder to me now.” I nod and huff at that as I go back to the point I was trying to make. “Well she’s a genetic engineer, and from what Hunter told me she was conducting research right from the pack, she called them her little projects.” Roman nods, “Yeah, projects like how to grant butterflies the werewolf self-healing gene, or a modified version of that, or how to give swallows longer wingspan, harmless stuff.” If Roman sees how much this shocks me he makes no indication of it. He just stares at the confounded look on my face and I finally sputter,

He starts purring while I scratch his soft, round belly. "You keep him. He is yours." It's more than I've heard her say since we found her. "King might not agree with you. I don't think he likes cats." She snaps her fingers, and her expression turns serious. "King no say." I think about it. "You know. I think you're right. Yes, I want this little-" I tip him over and readjust, "girl. Are you sure you don't mind?" I should have realized the kitten was a gal since calicos usually are. I think I'm surrounded by too many men and everything is automatically male. It will nice to have another female in my life.

Once she was back in control Dannie looked for her twin. Cass stood among the few women who were willing to try to win a spot on the predominantly male comprised enforcers. Though Cass stood out among them. She was like a proud Amazonian queen preparing for battle. Like Dannie, she had dark hair and brown eyes, but she was curvy, bronzed, and athletic. Quite the contrast to Dannie’s pale Addams Family look. Cass bounced on her feet as she twirled twin daggers in circles. As their mother, she was a knife fighter, but Dannie knew the knives were simply for intimidation. Only blunt weapons were allowed.

Perfect for hunting. We’d arrived as a group of eight—me, two other girls (Jade and Mara, both higher-ranked wild cats who actually knew how to play this game), and four guys including Anthony. All of us dressed to blend: sleek black dresses for the girls, tailored suits for the boys, masks that made us look like we belonged in this glittering underworld instead of being the intruders we were. Anthony pulled us into a shadowed alcove just inside the entrance, voice low under the thumping music.

And I wasn't someone people could push around. I also had a strong desire in every sense of the word. After I took the SATs, I spent every day glued to my phone, scrolling through good-looking guys. Whether it was lean jocks, sunshiney golden-retriever guys, or cold, off-limits upperclassmen, I hit like and saved every single one. The more I scrolled, the more excited I felt and the more restless I became. So, I started dating a hot guy online named Logan Wright. He was one year older than me and was currently in college.

A few pages later, another entry caught their attention: "The DuPont-Rodriguez genetic merger proceeds as planned. The female offspring displays remarkable neural plasticity. Once she reaches maturity, introduction to the male subject will complete the circuit. Their attraction will be irresistible—chemically guaranteed. Their offspring will represent the pinnacle of human potential, ready for final enhancement." Sonia's hands trembled as she turned to Alex, horror etched across her features. "Is that all this is? A chemical reaction? Are we just pawns in his genetic chess game?" Alex took her hands in his. "Listen to me. Maybe Marcel engineered our meeting. Maybe he even crafted our initial

(Madam Reanga) A new customer, Madam Reanga comes and placed her order, which Old Mento went straight to prepare them. Mamda Reanga is a Demi-Human of Cat Clan, her fluffy claw hand and cat ears always wiggling like crazy when she visited the Wet Market. But her words also made everyone nodded in agreements, everyone knew that all Oceanic Foods were premium and luxury, but now they can get it and dine on like no tomorrow, with just a few credits.

“Harder, Daddy! Fuck me!” Caleb cannot help but be more aroused than ever. Not only is he fucking a beautiful catgirl, but she is talking dirty to him like a full grown, fully experienced woman. The fact that she is his daughter is lost on him for now, along with the fact that she has cat ears, tail and paws! He just enjoys fucking the tight pussy surrounding his shaft.