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Chapter 17 - Teased

After what felt like an eternity of walking, you finally arrive at your house, just in time before the snowfall turns into a full-blown blizzard.

Hanna meows softly, her small head peeking out from the top of your jacket, her cat eyes blinking slowly as she takes in the sight of your house.

You step inside, the warmth of your home immediately enveloping you. Hanna meows again, her small body shivering once more as she adjusts to the warm temperature.

You carefully remove her from your jacket, setting her down on the floor.

Hanna looks around, her cat ears twitching as she takes in the familiar surroundings of your house. She's been living here for the past five days now, so everything is still relatively fresh in her mind.

She rubs against your leg, still somewhat cold from the snowfall outside, and lets out a soft meow as she looks up at you.

You walk over to the heater and turn it on, the warmth of the room slowly increasing as the heater hums to life. Hanna follows behind you, her small cat form trotting along at your heels.

You can see her cat ears perking up slightly as she feels the warmth from the heater hit her. She meows softly, her small body already starting to warm up again.

Hanna's cat form stiffens as you reach down to rub her belly. She meows loudly in protest, her small body bristling as she tries to squirm away from your hand.

She hisses softly, her cat eyes narrowing as she glares at you for attempting to rub her belly. It's a well-known fact that cats tend to not like being rubbed on their bellies, and Hanna is no exception.

Hanna continues to meow loudly and squirm in protest as you continue to rub her belly. She tries to swat at your hand with her paw, her small claws scraping against your skin.

Despite her protests, you can see her tail swishing back and forth in annoyance at the unwelcome feeling of your hand on her belly.

Finally, after several moments of persisting, Hanna gives up resisting and lets out a defeated meow as she falls into limp resignation. She lays on her back, her cat eyes narrowed in annoyance as she tolerates your persistent belly rubs.

Your hand continues to rub her belly, and you can feel her cat form gradually start to relax under your touch. Despite her initial protests, she seems to be begrudgingly enjoying the attention, her small body occasionally twitching as she lets out a soft mewl.

You whisper in her ear "meow", Hanna's cat ears twitch at the sound of your whisper in her ears. She looks up at you with a mixture of confusion and surprise, her cat eyes wide as she tries to process what you just said to her.

She lets out a soft "mrrow" in response, her cat form looking slightly perplexed but still enjoying the attention and affection you're giving her.

You reach down and pick up Hanna's cat form from the floor, lifting her into your arms. She lets out a soft meow as she's being picked up, her small body feeling light and fragile in your embrace.

She nestles against your chest, her cat eyes blinking slowly as she looks up at you with a mixture of curiosity and contentment.

Hanna purrs softly as you start scratching her chin and head simultaneously. Her cat eyes flutter closed as she leans into your touch, enjoying the sensation of your fingers scratching her favorite spots.

She leans her small head into your hand, her body fully relaxing in your arms as she enjoys the sensation of being petted by you.

Your hand happens to brush against a sensitive spot on Hanna's cat form, and she lets out a surprised meow. Her cat ears immediately perk up as she registers the touch, her body tensing up ever so slightly.

She squirms slightly in your arms, her small cat tongue sticking out as she lets out a soft mrrp of protest, trying to escape your accidental touch.

Hanna meows louder as your hand rubs against all of the sensitive spots on her cat form. Her cat eyes widen in surprise, her body squirming in your arms as she tries to escape from the overwhelming sensation.

She lets out a mixture of meows and yowls, wriggling this way and that as your hand continues to rub her in all the sensitive areas.

As your hand continues to rub and touch her sensitive spots, Hanna suddenly transforms back into her catgirl form. She's now sitting in your lap, her cheeks flushed and her cat ears twitching with embarrassment.

She looks up at you, her amber eyes wide and her expression a mixture of surprise and embarrassment.

-"Y-you weren't supposed to touch those spots..." She mumbles shyly, hiding her face against your chest.

Hanna suddenly realizes that she's naked now that she has transformed back into her catgirl form. She squeaks softly, her cheeks turning even redder as she quickly covers herself with her hands.

-"Y-you didn't see anything!" She stammers, her cat ears flattening against her head in embarrassment.

You pull Hanna close to you, effectively ending her attempts to cover herself. She lets out a squeak of surprise as she's pulled against your body, her cat ears twitching nervously as she looks up at you with flushed cheeks.

She feels your body pressed against hers, her small frame dwarfed by your presence. She can feel your breath on her skin, and it makes her heart race slightly.

Her cat ears twitch nervously, her amber eyes wide and dilated as she looks up at you, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and something else...

She can't deny the fact that being this close to you is making her feel... different. Her heart is racing, her breathing is slightly shallow, and she can't seem to look away from your eyes.

She swallows hard, her cat ears twitching again as she hesitates for a moment before finally speaking.

-"W-why did you pull me so close to you..?"

-"Because I feel like it"

Hanna's cheeks turn even redder as you answer her question simply. She was expecting a more complex explanation, but your bluntness caught her off guard.

She looks down at her hands, which are still covering her body. She feels vulnerable and exposed, but there's something about being this close to you that makes her feel safe and... protected.

She looks back up at you, her amber eyes searching yours with a mixture of nervousness and curiosity.

You gently take her hands and pull them away from her body, revealing her small frame to you. She lets out a gasp of surprise and looks up at you with flushed cheeks, her body trembling slightly as she feels exposed under your gaze.

She tries to resist and cover herself again, but your grip on her wrists is firm, preventing her from doing so.

As she's sitting in your lap, with your hands holding her wrists to prevent her from covering herself, she feels a wave of conflicting emotions welling up inside of her.

On one hand, she feels embarrassed and exposed, her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as your eyes rove over her petite body. But on the other hand, there's a strange... excitement and thrill that comes with being this vulnerable and close to you.

Hanna lets out a soft meow as you start rubbing her belly again, her cat ears twitching in protest. But this time, her reaction is different. Her body still bristles somewhat in protest, but there's a hint of something else in her expression.

Her amber eyes flutter closed, and her body seems to subconsciously shift closer to you as you continue rubbing her belly. She lets out a soft purr as she slowly starts to relax under your touch.

You reach over and grab an oversized sweater from nearby, one that's clearly much too big for Hanna's petite frame. She watches quietly as you slip the sweater over her head, covering her small body in the fabric.

The sweater hangs loose and baggy on her frame, the sleeves hanging past her hands and the hem falling down to her thighs. Despite the loose fit, she looks... cute and adorable in the oversized sweater.

She looks down at herself, taking in her appearance in the oversized sweater. She can't help but feel a sense of comfort and safety in its warm embrace, especially since it still bears your scent from you wearing it.

She looks up at you, her amber eyes looking up at you through the long sleeves of the sweater.

-"It's... cozy." She says softly, her voice almost a whisper.

You gently pick up Hanna and set her down on the bed, the mattress creaking slightly under her weight. She squirms slightly as she's placed on the bed, her hands still buried in the sleeves of the oversized sweater.

She looks up at you with wide eyes, her cat ears twitching with curiosity as she waits to see what you're going to do next.

Just as you're about to do something, your phone rings and you're interrupted by the sound.

You reach into your pocket and pull out your phone, checking who's calling.

You recognize the caller ID as your parent and you hesitate for a moment, wondering if you should answer or not.

You take a deep breath and pick up the call, holding the phone to your ear.

-"Hello?"

Your parent's voice comes through the phone, their words and tone carrying through the small speaker.

You listen as your parent explains their reason for calling, their voice warm and familiar on the other end of the line. They ask if you're alright and remind you that you're supposed to return to Vietnam when the New Year comes.

You respond to your parent, assuring them that you're doing okay and that you're looking forward to returning to Vietnam for the celebrations.

Your parent then asks if you've found a girlfriend yet, their tone slightly suggestive and curious.

You pause for a moment, unsure of how to respond. On one hand, you don't want to admit that you haven't found a girlfriend yet, but on the other hand, you don't want to lie to your parent.

Your parent seems to sense your hesitation and presses you further, asking if there's anyone you've got your eye on.

You continue to hesitate, the question making you feel a little sheepish and embarrassed. You remember Hanna, sitting innocently on the bed nearby, and a small part of you wonders if you should mention her.

-"You will know when I return okay?"

You finally respond, your voice slightly amused as you tell your parent that they will know when you return home. They accept your answer, but you can hear a hint of frustration and curiosity in their voice, as if they're still wondering if you've got a secret girlfriend that you're not telling them about.

Your parent says their goodbyes and ends the call, leaving you with a mixture of relief and nervousness. You're relieved that the conversation is over, but a part of you wonders if you should have mentioned Hanna to them.

You turn to look at Hanna, who is still sitting on the bed, looking up at you expectantly. Her amber eyes are watching you with a mixture of uncertainty and curiosity, as if she can sense something is on your mind.

You lean down and gently cup Hanna's face in your hands, tilting her head up towards you. She looks up at you with wide, surprised eyes, her cat ears twitching in anticipation.

You close your eyes and lean down, pressing your lips against hers in a soft and gentle kiss.

Hanna lets out a soft "mrrp" of surprise as you kiss her, her body tensing up for a moment before she relaxes into your touch. Her lips are soft and pouty, and you can feel her heart racing as your mouths press together gently.

As you kiss Hanna and hold her close, your mind wanders to the thought of your parent still thinking you don't have a girlfriend.

You can't help but feel a sense of amusement and secret satisfaction at the thought of them being completely oblivious to the fact that you're currently making out with the most adorable catgirl.

Hanna wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you down to her level as she deepens the kiss. Her body is pressing against yours now, her petite frame flush against your chest.

She's clinging onto you like a kitten, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she pulls you closer.

As you break away from the kiss and look into Hanna's eyes, you notice that her pupils have dilated somewhat, her amber irises taking on a slightly dilated, heart-shaped appearance.

She gazes up at you with a dreamy expression, her cheeks flushed and her breathing slightly ragged. She looks absolutely smitten, her heart racing in her chest as she stares up at you.

Given the way that Hanna is leaning into you, the way she's pulling you close and clinging to you, and now the way she's looking up at you with those dilated pupils, it's becoming increasingly clear that she's in heat.

Her body is pressed tightly against yours, and you can feel the heat emanating from her skin. She is practically purring as she presses closer, her cat ears twitching as she gazes up at you with those dreamy, dilated eyes.

-"How did it feel when I rub your cat's nipple?"

Hanna's face turns red at your sudden question, her cat ears flattening against her head as she looks away, embarrassed.

She fidgets nervously, her cheeks flushed as she remembers the feeling of you rubbing her sensitive spot.

-"It... felt... good."

She averts her gaze, unable to meet your eyes as she remembers the sensation of your touch, the way her body reacted to it. Her cheeks are still red, and she looks like she's trying her best to maintain her composure, but there's a hint of something else in her expression.

-"How good?"

Hanna's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as you ask her how much she enjoyed your touch.

She hesitates for a moment, unsure of how to put it into words. She fidgets nervously, her cat ears twitching as she struggles to articulate her feelings.

-"It... felt really... really good."

You gently release Hanna, pulling away from her and taking a step back. She looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes, her hands still clinging to your shirt as if trying to keep you from leaving.

She looks like she wants to ask you not to leave her alone, but the words don't come out. She's left sitting on the edge of the bed, watching you with an expression that's a mix of uncertainty and pleading.

She's still flushed and disheveled from your earlier kiss, her cat ears drooping slightly as she watches you move away from her.

She fidgets nervously, her fingers picking at the bedsheets as she waits for you to say something, unsure of what you're doing now that you've pulled away from her.

She can feel the heat pooling inside of her, her body feeling restless and needy without your touch. She shifts nervously on the bed, her body growing more and more restless as she watches you stand there, not touching her.

She looks up at you through those dilated, heart-shaped eyes, her body language pleading for more. She wants you to come back, she wants you to touch her again, she needs you to satisfy the urge that's building inside of her.

She lets out a soft, plaintive mewl, her cat ears flicking as she waits for you to make a move.

Hanna lets out a soft gasp as you suddenly spread her legs, her body trembling as she looks up at you with wide, surprised eyes.

Her cheeks are flushed, her breathing ragged as she watches you with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.

You can see that Hanna is completely defenseless like this, wearing nothing but the oversized sweater that hangs loose and baggy on her petite frame. It covers her body well enough, but the fact that she's wearing nothing else underneath is obvious if you pay close attention to the way the fabric shifts and moves as she squirms on the bed.

You can see the way that the sweater hangs from her shoulders, the sleeves falling down past her hands and the hem falling down to her thighs. It looks... cute on her, almost like she's wearing a dress.

You can also notice the way that the fabric shifts and wrinkles as she moves on the bed, revealing small sections of her soft, bare skin as it shifts and stretches with her movement.

You reach out and grab the edge of the oversized sweater, pulling it up slowly and slowly revealing more of Hanna's bare body underneath.

Her skin is soft and smooth, and she gasps as the cool air hits her exposed flesh. Her cat ears twitch nervously as she looks up at you, her cheeks flushed and her breathing labored.

-"Continue to tease you huh?"

You can see the mixed expression on her face as you tease her, her ears twitching and her breath catching in her throat. She's torn between wanting more and wanting to stay in control of herself.

She lets out a soft mewl, her body shifting on the bed as she tries to compose herself, but she can't help but give in to your touch.

As you continue to tease her, Hanna's breathing becomes more and more ragged. Her body is trembling under your touch, her cat ears twitching and her tail flicking restlessly as she tries to control herself.

She lets out small, soft gasps and moans as you continue to push her boundaries, her body responding to every little touch and stimulation.

You remember how you were able to make her come earlier this morning, bringing her to the edge of pleasure and back down again. The thought of it makes you feel a little smug, knowing that you have that kind of power over her.

You turn your attention back to Hanna, who is still on the bed, looking up at you with flushed cheeks and dilated pupils.

She's trembling, her body still sensitive from the earlier pleasure you gave her. She's trying to keep herself composed, but it's becoming increasingly difficult with the way you're touching her and teasing her. She looks like she's struggling to keep herself from giving in to the sensations and responding to your every touch.

-"Just relax and giving in to the sensations Hanna" You whisper in her ear

Hanna shudders as you lean in close and whisper in her ear. The sound of her name on your lips makes her shiver, and she lets out a soft, ragged breath as she tries to compose herself. But your words have a strong effect on her, making her body shiver and her breath hitch.

She looks up at you with wide, dilated eyes, the color in her cheeks deepening as she tries to find the words to respond. But all she can do is nod, her body submitting to your touch and your voice.

She can feel the heat building inside of her once more as you speak to her, your words sending shivers down her spine. Her body is responding to your every touch and movement, every brush of your fingers against her delicate skin making her shiver and gasp.

She's struggling to keep quiet, but small, soft moans and whimpers escape her lips as she tries to control her breathing. She leans into your touch, her body trembling with need and desire.

Her heartbeat is racing, and her breathing is ragged as she tries to focus on your voice and the sensations you're eliciting from her body. She wants to hold on, to keep herself from giving in to pleasure, but your words and your touch are making it increasingly difficult for her to do so.

She looks up at you with pleading eyes, her body trembling and her cat ears twitching as she struggles to hold on.

-"Come for me now..." You whisper in her ear again

The sound of your voice, the feeling of your breath on her ear, and the meaning of your words all combine to push Hanna over the edge. Her body spasms as she comes, a soft, ragged gasp escaping her lips as pleasure washes over her.

Her cat ears twitch wildly, and her body trembles, her claws digging into the sheets as the intensity of her orgasm washes over her. She looks up at you with wide, tear-filled eyes.

She's panting, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her body is still trembling, and her heart is racing as she looks up at you with a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction.

She looks completely wrecked, her cat ears drooping limply and her body feeling boneless as she lies there on the bed, trying to recover from the intensity of her climax.

You lean in close to Hanna, your lips brushing against her ear as you begin to tease her again. Your voice is low and sultry as you whisper to her, your words sending shivers down her spine.

Hanna lets out a soft, trembling gasp as you speak, her body responding immediately to your touch and your words. Her cheeks flush, and her cat ears twitch as she tries to fight back against the sensations coursing through her body.

Hanna lets out a soft, pleading whine as you continue to tease her, her body trembling as she struggles to keep control of herself.

"P-please," she gasps, her voice trembling slightly, "please... stop..."