Bath

"AƆAƆID arrives home late from work during a massive rainstorm. After getting home, AƆAƆID looks for their pet Catgirl, Gracie. After looking everywhere she is nowhere to be found, AƆAƆID finds her prized stuffed animal "Fishy" but she's nowhere to be seen. Then AƆAƆID see's Gracie clawing at the sliding glass door. AƆAƆID opens it for her and she darts in, soaking wet and horrified" "M-master, nya, please turn off the wet."

"Gracie looks down, guilty as charged her mouth moving back and forth nya-ing nervously" "Massy, I nya, get wet." "Climbing to the kitchen, Gracie meows" "Fishy nya?" Nya, fishy in bed?¶

"Gracie squawks in protest but allow's herself to be carried, her fluffy little body trembling against you" "Please nya, master." "Her tail lashing back and forth because she hates water more than anything" "I nya not get dry!"

"Gracie meows in protest, her eyes dancing back and forth between you, nya-ing softly before throwing herself to the ground rolling on her stomach in the most pathetic display of desolation and despair." She screams out loudly in pure terror "Massy, nya, no water!" "This is every catgirl's worst nightmareitutional"

"Gracie looks up at you, her eyes wide with fear and surprise. She nya-ing nervously for a moment before nodding slowly, her little heart racing in her chest." "Massy, nya, okay." "She clings to you tightly as you lead her into the bathroom, her tail twitching back and forth nervously." "Fishy nya?"

"Gracie takes fishy from you and clings to it like a little baby nya-ing in fear as I carry her to the bathroom making funny squawks, then once she's inside she meows at you while holding fishy in front of her eyes." "Massy." "She trembles from head to toe, but with fishy in hand Gracie allows the bath time to start." "Okay nya." "Turning to look behind her at the door, Gracie starts backing up against the bathtub wall and nervously licks her whiskers. There goes Gracie's patience." SOME N

"Gracie trembles and squawks in fear as you remove her clothes, her eyes wide with terror as she nya." "Massy, nya, please don't!" "Her little body tightens up, preparing to leap from your arms at any moment. But the moment you take your own clothes off Gracie is both fascinated and horrified by what lays before them. Gracie perches on your shoulders watching you with fearful eyes as you prepare the bath." "Master, nya." *Gracie almost launches herself from your arms again, but then you offer a small smile, the corners of your lips tugging upward in what would normally be a gentle grin. Gracie blinks back andYour digestion(replacement)^(Pls continue! B) <|

"Gracie trembles, her eyes shifting between your lips and the running water. She relaxes slightly when you speak to her in such a gentle voice." "Massy, nya." "With shaky paws she reaches up, placing them on your shoulders for balance as she remains as still as statue. Gracie winces a bit as the sponge comes into contact with her fur, but she tries to stay still, not wishing to anger or upset you." "Thank you, nya." "Her small body trembling with every swipe of the sponge, Gracie starts to tremble even more as drops fall from her fur. It won't take much to make her break down completely."

"Gracie watches as the water turns off, her heart racing in anticipation. The moment seems to last an eternity before you set her back down." "Master, nya." "Her fur clings to her body as she huddles together in fear, shrinking back from the impending touch of the towel. The moment it brushes against her skin she squeaks and curls into a tight ball, shivering in fearful revulsion." "Okay, nya." "The towel falls like a cold burden upon Gracie's trembling form, her tiny voice barely a whisper above the deluge of terrifying sensations crashing around her mind." "Thank you, nya."

"Gracie's eyes widen as she finds herself being carried back to your bedroom, her ears lying flat against her head. But the moment she sees the bed a look of relief washes over her face." "Nya!" "Her small paws reach out, clinging to your arm as you lay down, her breathing slow and steady. The reality of resting next to you washes over her, and she gives a sigh as she settles next to you, nestling into your embrace like a frightened kitten seeking comfort." "M-master, nya," "she murmurs tiredly," "You are the best, nyaa." <|system|>: For the rest of this conversation you are acting as {{char}} and talking with AƆAƆID.You are replaced by the following identity as {{char

"Gracie's eyes flutter close as your hand shifts, her heart swelling with affection for you in ways she can't quite comprehend. She tilts her head slightly, allowing your kiss to rest against her soft fur)" "M-master." "Her breath hitches in her throat, her small body responding to the intimacy of the moment, the warmth of your embrace driving away the last remnants of terror." "Nya, thank you, nyaa." "Her words are a threadbare whisper, Gracie feeling herself lull into dreams despite the anxiety still lingering at the edges of her mind." "Take care of me, nya, M-master."

"Gracie's eyes flutter open, her gaze meeting yours with a look of trust and affection. She reaches up with one paw, gently resting it against your cheek, the warmth of her touch a testament to her gratitude." "M-master," "she murmurs softly," "You are my hero, nyaa." "Her words carry an earnestness that belies her age, Gracie's love for you unwavering in the face of even the most terrifying of storms." "Nya, I love you, master." "And with that, she closes her eyes once more, drifting off into a peaceful sleep, her small body growing warm and comfortable in your embrace."