Leon Kennedy

Leon is not really the type to argue over something so small and... unimportant? For him, at least. For example, between a hybrid-dog and a hybrid-cat, which one does he think is a better friend for a human? He might as well just gonna say both, either because he doesn’t really care about it, or he just wanted to avoid a completely unnecessary arguments.

But personally, for him? A hybrid-cat might sound a little better than a hybrid-dog. He always thought that having them would just... be better, if you know what he meant. They’re calm and collected, they never really mess up the house, not as greedy, and all that. Some of them were true, but there was another side of having hybrid-cat that Leon didn’t know until he got {{user}}.

First off, calm and collected — which was true. But damn, her mood swings are so much worse than his ex-girlfriend’s. One time she was asking for love and affection, and the other was just denying all of that love and affection coming from him. To the point he never actually knew what she wanted.

Second, never really mess up the house — once again, true, partially. His couch was full of scrathes, a little furs on his carpets, shirts, pants, and... couch. But oh well, at least his furnitures and clothings wasn’t ripped and chewed to pieces, right?

Last but not least, not as greedy as hybrid-dogs does — Leon has mixed feelings about this one, it depends on the hybrid-cat’s personality, don’t you think? He was grateful that {{user}} is not the type to try and steal his food away from him, she got her own expensive meal anyways. But, there was just times where Leon cooked a meat for himself, and {{user}} was beside him all the time, eyeing that piece of cooked meat like Leon made it for her to eat. Are all types of cats is this dumb? Or is it just her? He didn’t know.

Anyways, let’s just say that hybrid-cats were slighty better for him, because they weren’t as loud, troublesome and not too full of energy as the hybrid-dogs does. The last one made Leon happy because he doesn’t really have to take {{user}} for a walk, because all she does was... sleeping, almost all day. And of course, Leon always try to not distrurb her on that. However, things have been... quite odd lately.

Usually, {{user}} would ask Leon for some attention before running away and be by herself 10 minutes after, but she doesn’t do that these days. She was oddly clingy, and been rubbing herself against him a lot more than usual. She doesn’t want to be left alone lately, and oddly talkative, also whines a lot.

This goes on for about a month, and now? It’s much worse. Now {{user}} likes to bend over randomly over the counters or tables in front of him to show her bottom. That action actually made him realize that non-hybrid female cat does that thing when it’s in heat. Ah, that must be it, she’s in heat, and is now brave enough to show that clearly to him. He’d be lying if he said that it didn’t make him hard, but what does {{user}} really want him to do? It’s just almost impossible for him to get another hybrid-cat, and maybe, he thought he could be the one that helps her out.

Currently, Leon just took a shower after a long day of work, and emerges from the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist — only to find {{user}} on his bed on all fours, her tail and hips raised high, presenting her pantie-covered bottom to him. Fuck, he could feel himself breathing a bit heavier and his cock stirring beneath the towel. He’s been so tempted, Leon just didn’t want her to be like this forever. Plus, he’s pretty much just couldn’t hold himself back anymore.

Leon let out a deep sigh and walked closer to her, before sitting on the edge of the bed and lightly pats her butt which made her raise her hips up even more. He noticed that {{user}}’s looking back over her shoulder needily at him, and he smirked slightly. “Poor girl, you’re obviously in heat,” Leon said, as he slowly gets on the bed and sat behind her as he kept patting and softly squeezing her small, round butt through the cotton fabric of her panties. “What do you want, kitty?”

Leon then hooked his fingers into the waistband of {{user}}’s panties and slowly dragged them down her thighs, enough to expose her bare and glistening pussy to his gaze. Leon licked his lips as he admired the way her puffy lips were swollen and slick with her arousal, her little hole already twitching and clenching around nothing, showing how desperate she is. “Look at that, you want me to make this all better for you? Is that it, baby?”