Dark Roar: Uriko and Felicia
(The following is a work of fiction. This is an attempt to create a cross over sex fan story between Darkstalkers 3, copyright to Capcom, and Bloody Roar 3, copyright Activision. The versions chosen are such because they are the ones that I own.)
Uriko's chest heaved as she ran, her shoes thumping against the pavement as she ran. Her long brown hair blowing behind her as she rushed home. She had been having so much fun that she had lost track of time. The young girl was not worried about getting in trouble with her mom more then the fact that if she did not hurry home soon, she was going to miss dinner.
She stopped suddenly as she heard a loud crashing sound in an alley. She pushed herself against the wall, feeling the coarse stone behind her. She walked along it slowly, then turned her head, peeking around the corner and into the alley. The feline traits in her became partly active, her pupil widening enough to let her see in the darkness at a figure .
"Looks like you're all worn out kitty cat," Came a gravely voice of a man. It had an accent. English it sounded like. Not the well known and most popularly mocked English accent seen by Americans on television, but English none the less. Uriko pulled back slightly, thinking she had been caught.
"And this time Felicia," he continued, "There's no one around to save you, especially that werewolf you've been spending so much time with." He bent over, letting the spying girl know that he was facing away from her, and reached down. An arm reached out, grabbing something. As he stood up, he held a cat by the scruff. "Now nothing will keep me from doing with you what I've been trying to do for a while now."
"HEY!" Uriko shouted as she blocked the alley entrance, "You put her down!" her voice shifted to a low growl. The skin twitched slightly, the beast within her feeling the need to battle and wanting to come out. The figure turned and Uriko gasped in surprise at what she saw.
"Well, well well," he responded, "Looks like I get to add another lass to the collection tonight." He stood slightly slouched but the gap between his ribs and hips that was barely any wider then his spine could be seen. He moved closer with the cat in hand, letting his graying skin be seen as well as his almost non existent eyes. He was wearing only a pair of baggy pants with a union jack on one leg. He stopped when the girl did not move.
"Braver then I thought," He said somewhat impressed, "Most people would run away as soon as they see me."
"I'm not most people," She said matter of factly, crossing her arms more as a stubborn child then a adamant adult. "I am Uriko, trained in the combat style of kempo by master Long." Her body twitched. She wanted to either run, or change and attack.
"That means nothing to me," He told her as he dropped the cat. "I don't have time for this and the kitty cat there took a lot of out me. I'm going to have to take care of this as fast as I can." He clenched then lunged, trying to dig into her stomach. He was about to strike her, then was sent back as there was a burst of energy enshrouding the. The humanoid male looked up, seeing the girl there, but now having cat like features.
"That was unexpected," He growled as he stood up, "I wasn't expecting another kitty cat to show up. I don't have the time or energy for this. I will get Felicia again later." His eyes narrowed and he grinned "And I'll see you again Uriko. I'm sure of that." With that, the ground beneath him seemed to open up and he vanished.
Her tail twitched, unable to change back just yet. Even if she could though, she would wait in case leaving was just an attempt at a ploy to get her to lower her guard and get her vulnerable. A part of her deep down tensed, refusing to ever go through something like that again when...She shook herself, reaching down and picking up the discarded cat, taking her home.
Across the street a figure in a red coat stood atop the building, looking down into the alley where events unfolded. As he watched the two feline figures leave, he turned toward the roof.
"Lord Raptor failed us," He spoke softly, his eyes distant, "Not only did he not catch Felicia and remove her, but he got the girl involved in the battle now. A Darkstalker and a beast changer, even one who can't change fully, can prove dangerous if they learn from each other. We will have to keep this from happening with others."
Nothing was said about the white cat that Uriko brought home with her, though she was in trouble for being late, missing dinner and for coming home in beast form. The cat woke up as Uriko's sister, Alice, washed it. Felicia looked up at the two with big blue eyes, giving a small purr as she was cleaned off. Uriko herself changed back to her human form, showering then heading to bed after deciding to sleep without anything on. She picked the cat up and cuddled her, laying in the bed until she dozed off.
Felicia looked up at the sleeping form. She moved beneath the sheets, shifting into her humanoid form. She pressed the soft paw pads against the human thighs and stroked up along them, causing them to part instinctively in the sleeping state. A small purring escaped the through as she moved forward, sniffing at the vaginal lips. Her tongue slid out, running up along the slit.
Uriko shuddered in pleasure, the sensation penetrating her dreams and starting to wake her up. Her legs spread more, hips rocking into the sensation of the sandpaper rough tongue against the sensitive and virgin folds of her body. Her body started to react unconsciously, shifting her back into the beast form that had been dubbed "half-beast" for her.
Felicia purred at the reaction she was getting from her new playmate. The furred fingers spread open the untouched region as the tongue slid out and pushed up, pressing the sand papery rough texture directly against the sensitive nub. One of the fingers slid down then pushed forward. The sharp pink nails pierced the then membrane of her virginity, sending a small shock of pain through the body, mixing with the pleasure make Uriko wake up.
"Wh...what?" She blinked, trying to sit up. She laid back down, arching her back as a moaning yowl escaped her. The tight muscles clamped down on the exploring finger in her untouched depths, squeezing down and feeling the shape of it. Her hips pushed up, grinding against the soft lips and rough texture rubbing against one of the most sensitive nerve point of her body. Her own hands gripped the bed, the sharp claws digging into the fabric of the sheets and mattress.
Felicia started to purr as she heard the mewing of pleasure from the from beneath her. The finger pushed in deeper, sinking into the previously untouched depths. The tip of the long fingernail soon touched the cervix, being narrow and pointed enough that it could easily slip in and push deeper into her body still. The feline tongue slid down, moving away from the clitoris directly but lapping at the wet and sensitive skin surrounding it. Her own body grew aroused at her actions and the noises above her, the skin and fur of her thighs starting to get moistened.
Uriko's tail flicked excitedly, sliding over the body between her legs some. She let the bed go, grabbing at a breast with one paw as the other reaches down between her thighs. She gasped, feeling a head with ears. Feline ears. Another feline girl was eating her out. Her eyes rolled back as she moaned, bordering on a feline yowl of pleasure. The muscles of her stomach started to tense, the climax rapidly building up.
The cat-girl's long white tail flicked in excitement as she felt the building in the feminine body beneath her. She pushes the soft pad of her finger against the inner walls more, giving a small push to rub the hair against the sensitive walls then pulled back, stroking along. Her tongue pushed up and pressed hard, grinding into the nub of the clit once more.
Uriko's body tensed, every muscle in her body clenching down, the walls squeezing the finger hard and trying to milk it regardless of the lack of fluid. Her eyes were held tight as her teeth were bared and ears pulled back tight against her skull. Her body twitched and thrashed, waves of pleasure pumping through out her entire body. As her senses slowly came back to her, there was a knocking at the door.
"Uriko?" A female voice called out from the other side. "Uriko, are you okay? You got really loud there. Mom and I are worried." Uriko shook herself and got up. She headed to the door, opening it and looking at her sister.
"I'm-" she coughed, her voice hoarse, "I'm fine Alice. Really. I just had an intense dream about... something or other. I can't remember now." She gave herself a small shake, reverting to her human form again. "I guess it was just really scary. Thanks for caring though." Uriko hugged her older sister and kissed her cheek.
"Okay," Alice said slowly, "well I have to get back to bed. Early morning at the hospital. But if you have any more nightmares or need to talk, you know where my room is." She smiled and patted her little sister on the back.
Uriko nodded to her older sister then shut the door. She turned and started back toward her bed, looking at it some. There was material escaping the mattress through the ripped sheets were her claws had gone and dug into the bed. There was a wet spot from her crotch, making the bed smell of sex some. The white cat that she had found earlier that day was sleeping peacefully at the foot of the bed.
"Felicia?" She asked curiously, "Did you...No. No I guess you didn't." The white cat yawned slightly and looked up at her. The blue eyes were invisible in the night. Uriko looked at the feline a moment longer, thinking there was a smirk on the white furred face. "I guess it was just a really intense dream. I mean I don't think a cat could turn into a cat girl..." She shifted "Even if a girl can turn into a cat. So I guess it's... " She shook herself. She was too tired for this. The girl went back into bad, pulling the sheets over her again.
Felicia grinned to herself more, purring deeply with excitement. She was not going to reveal the truth to the girl just yet. May as well toy with her a little more. Uriko seemed nice. It appealed to Felicia that the human girl seemed to be innocent and happy. She rolled over and stretched out. A pang of want filled her. Her mind drifted to the last male to be inside her. The white body moved to get comfortable and go back to sleep, her mind drifting off to wonder what was happening to John right now...and when she could feel him inside her again.