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Lucky in Love
By: Minyaagar Date: February 20, 2026, 10:17 pm
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After the madness, noise and mayhem had died down in the
laboratory, a miniscule white head emerged from a crack hidden
behind a desk and peered out.
The overwhelming smells of mixed chemicals, blood and guts had
the tiny Lucky shaking and zooming out the door as quickly as he
could. Stuck in flight mode, he didn't pay much attention to
where he was going, he just ran as far as he could and as fast
as possible.
The sound and sensation of heavy feet on the floor had him
dashing into the closest doorway and hiding in the darkest
corner he could find. His heart pounding, his nerves on edge,
Lucky chewed on his fingernails waiting anxiously for the
footsteps to fade away. Only...it seemed like there were just
more and more of them.
"Crap! Must be in a high activity zone," he cursed realizing
he'd probably be stuck there for awhile. "Guess...I should
explore my surroundings. See what I gotta work with," he
murmured to himself.
It didn't take long for him to find a small crack to slip into
and made his way through the walls until the scent of cooking
food filled his nostrils.
"Mmm...man...I could use a snack. There's probably a food pantry
somewhere close," lucky again said to himself.
It didn't take long to find what he was looking for and was soon
halfway through a bag of Cheetos and guzzling down a warm soda.
"Least I won't starve to death,"
-----
It had been a long morning of running around and helping out
Switch in any way he could. More often than not he worked
directly under the guy. With everyone busy, Big Rig had been
flagged down by some kitchen staff after things began to settle
and complain of food going missing. It got a heavy sigh out of
the man. "Yeah yeah... I'll check it out, don't get your panties
in a wad..." the large man grumbled before going into the food
storage area to see what might be going on.
He was already mentally going through the possibilities of it
being rats or any number of animal, he hadn't expected to find
an adorable little Chimera chowing down on cheetos. He had
thought all but the wolf Chimera had been killed in the fire
fight, given the blood on the boy he could tell Wolfe wasn't the
only survivor.
He instantly knew that the adorable creature would be taken to
the new Inquisitor and didn't want to see the guy tortured.
"Well, hello there little one," he said in a rather soft low
voice for a man his size. "Got hungry? If you come with me I can
make you some real food? Maybe bake you some cookies? If someone
else finds you... they won't be nearly as nice," he attempted to
coax.
-----
Lucky jerked at the sound of the voice, his face lifting to show
smears of orange dust from the cheetos on his cheeks and around
his mouth. His ears pinned back flat against his skull and let
out a hiss out of instinct.
His eyes darted around looking for a means of escape, not quite
listening to what the other was saying until he heard "cookies"
mentioned. His ears perked up and his eyes grew round and
gleamed brightly.
"Cookies? Where?" He squeaked out, his voice a bit higher than
normal due to being only 3 feet at the moment.
His love and addiction to sugar instantly replaced his survival
instincts. It had been ages since William had allowed him sugar.
"Lucky will go with giant man for cookies." He rapidly agreed
getting to his feet and bouncing with excitement. "Will giant
man carry Lucky? His feets hurts him,"
-----
At first, Biggie didn't think that the chimera would come with
him with the sudden panic it seemed to present. It seemed he had
said a trigger word as the demeanor of the beast boy changed,
eagerly agreeing to come with him and even asking to be carried.
It had the dark skinned man chuckling. "Yes, I can carry you
Lucky. You can call me Big Rig," he told the tiny chimera,
leaning down to scoop seeming child up into his arms before
carefully hiding the being with his coat. Thankfully, people who
would normally would notice him acting strange were either not
around at the moment or to busy to notice Biggie smuggling the
boy to his quarters.
Once locked inside, Big Rig set the kitten child on the couch
and went about pulling his shirt off and putting on an apron
before he got to work making the cookies he promised. "So, how
old are you kiddo?" He asked as he mixed the batter together
before pouring out the cookies on the pan, then putting down
baking paper so the cookies wouldn't stick to the pan and popped
them in. He then set a timer and went back into the living area.
"They will be ready in about eighteen minutes." He explained as
he leaned on the doorframe, looking over the seeming new pet on
his couch.
------
Lucky broke into a huge grin at the giant man agreeing to carry
him. "Big Rig, Biggie Riggie, yes yes!" He repeated and giggled
before he was hidden under the other's coat and pressed against
the man's muscular chest. At least the man's scent was rather
pleasant.
He gasped in a breath of fresh air when he was brought out of
the coat and blinked, glancing around the room curiously. He
swung his legs, liking how they dangled from the couch and
watched as his rescuer started working in the kitchen.
"I've forgotten," Lucky replied screwing his face up trying to
recall. "Lucky's memory comes and goes. Scary William messed
with it too much,"
After a few moments he was up and poking into everything, his
curiosity taking over. Hearing the man speaking had him glancing
up from the remote that he'd pried apart to examine. "Have any
cards? Lucky can show you some tricks Big Rig," he suggested
with a shy smile.
------
"You think you can put my remote back together first? Best way
to learn how things work is to take them apart. I think I may
have cards, let me check." He mused with a chuckle before he
walked back into the kitchen to dig through his junk drawer and
found the deck of cards he kept there. He brought the tattered
pack for the child and sat down on the couch. "Hurry up so you
can show me your trick." He coaxed. It had been a while since he
had found something so adorable.
-----
"of course Lucky can!" He chirped back and began assembling it
back together.
His pulling it apart had also been to check for hidden devices
inside. He wasn't going to get bigger until he'd checked
everything in the man's private room over.
He was nearly done, chewing on his bottom lip when Big Rig came
back with the deck of cards in hand.
"Just another minute," Lucky replied without looking up. Once
he'd finished he clicked the on button to make sure it would
work. The TV came on showing a news update making him flinch and
immediately turn it back off.
"Scary stuff," he muttered and reached to pull the deck from the
others hands.
He slowly shuffled the cards in his smaller hands and then
fanned them out. "Pick a card, any card!"
-----
"Alright," Biggie said as he watched Lucky get the remote pieced
back together and spooking over the rather graphic news report.
He relaxed onto the couch as kitten fanned out the cards after
shuffling them and couldn't help but smirk, plucking a card from
the offerings. He then looked at the card he had picked.
"So, do I give the card back?" He questioned, the tone he was
using was that of one musing a young child. The chimera looked
no older than 5 in that moment.
-----
Lucky raised an eyebrow at the question. "In a second yes," he
split the deck and held out the bottom of part. "Stick it in
anywhere,"
Then he added the top part and shuffled a few times. He started
setting cards out from the deck on top on one another before
pausing on one. "Is this your card?" he asked, the 5 of clubs
revealed.
-----+
Watching Lucky split the deck, Biggie put the card within it and
watched as the adorable kitten worked on his trick and give the
boy a massive grin when his card was revealed. "Yes it is my
card, that's pretty impressive kiddo. You got parents around
here or are you all on your own?" He questioned.
It wasn't long before the cookies were ready and Big Rig hopped
up from his seat and headed back into the kitchen once the timer
went off. The giant of a man rescued the cookies from the oven
before getting them on a cooling rack. Another five minutes and
he had them on a plate and brought them to the living room.
----
"Thanks! I know lots of tricks!" Lucky said with a huge toothy
smile, showing off his cat like fangs. Hearing the question of
parents he sighed. "No..no parents. Lucky an orphan..for long
time." He said a bit sadly. "All alone..in this big dark scary
place."
the smell of the baking cookies started to fill the room, making
Lucky sniff and make happy sounds at the thought of getting a
real home baked cookie. it had been a very long time since he'd
had one and his mouth began to drool a bit as he played with the
card deck while he waited.
"They smell soo good! I can't wait to have one!" he called out
once Biggie headed off to pull them out of the oven.
He was on his feet bouncing when the tall man returned with the
plate and tried to climb up the guy's leg trying to get at them.
"Coookies!" He cried out in delight, his tail moving wildly in
excitement. "Biggie..please..let me have them!"
-----
"Hey now! Don't climb my leg, ain't ganna get any cookies if ya
can't have manners little guy," Biggie scolded like one would a
young child, not relenting on the matter until the kitten let go
of him. Once the bouncing child was some what more calm, he set
the plate of cookies down.
"One cookie at a time but you can have as many as you want, I
just don't want you to choke, I'm ganna go get the second batch
in the oven, ended up making way too much batter." He said
before going back into the kitchen to get the next set of
cookies going before he worked on making some real food for the
kid. "You like grilled cheese? Maybe some tomato soup to go with
it?" He questioned as he got his pans going. His assumption was
the cookies would keep the kid occupied while he cooked dinner.
-----
Lucky let go of Biggie's leg, giving the guy a pouty face.
"Lucky is sorry, lucky will be a good boy," he said softly
grabbing his tail and holding it as he stepped back, giving the
guy his cutest big eyed look he could.
He somehow kept from pouncing on the plate of cookies once they
were set down. He nodded slowly, while his body fidgeted
impatiently while Biggie laid out the rules about taking his
time eating the cookies slowly.
"Lucky understands, will eat slowly and savor his sweet treat,"
Lucky moved to lean on the short coffee table to grab the cookie
on top and slowly nibbled away at it. The sweetness of the
chocolate chips had him making happy sounds as he ate.
"Biggie makes really good cookies!" He praised after he'd gotten
halfway through.
The talk of other food had his ears prick up and he turned his
head to the side as he thought it over. "Grilled cheese and
tomato soup sounds good to Lucky. Does Biggie have the tiny
crackers to put in soup?"
-----
Hearing the kitten's praise over how good his cookies were had
Big Rig smiling quite wide as he worked on making the proposed
food. "Biggie does have those little crackers to put in the
soup," he answered, even referring to himself in the third
person. By the time the second batch of cookies were out of the
oven and on the cooling rack, the grilled cheese and soup was
ready.
He prepared two plates, even cutting the one intended for Lucky
into a fun smiling kitten face, putting all the excess onto his
own plate so it wouldn't go to waste, before preparing a bowl of
soup for them both before grabbing the box of crackers and
brought it all into the living room. He set up a tv tray for
himself but realized Lucky would be too short to reach if he
used one, so got him set up on the coffee table instead. "Dig
in, I'll find some cartoons for you to watch." He said as he
flipped the TV on with the remote and went to his Netflix
account, creating a kids profile and then setting the age range
of a 5-8 year old before going through the cartoons until he
found Sponge bob and turned that on. He then settled back on the
couch to eat his lunch.
----
With how slowly Lucky was nibbling the cookies, he only ate two
before the real food was done and set in front of him.
"Thank you so much! Ohh look how cute! How'd Biggie know Lucky
likes kitties?" He asked looking quite surprised.
It was almost too cute to eat. Lucky stirred in the oyster
crackers and sipped at the soup, making happy sounds at the
taste.
"Cartoons too? How did I get soo lucky?" He asked with a small
laugh.
He was soon enthralled by the adventures of the yellow SpongeBob
and his friend the pink starfish Patrick. It didn't take long
before the food was gone and he was giggling at the antics of
the characters.
He was soon climbing up on the couch, laying his head on
Biggie's leg and yawning, his eyes getting heavier by the
moment. It had been far too long since he'd felt this
comfortable enough to fall asleep.
-----
Watching Lucky enjoy his dinner before falling asleep on his leg
had Biggie smiling quite wide. He carried Lucky to the bedroom
and laid him on the bed before he worked on cleaning up their
food and went about his usual afternoon routine of cleaning up,
made dinner and then took a shower before going to bed.
It didn't take him long to pass out in the bed, only wearing
pajama pants.
------
While it wasn't evident right away, Lucky's body slowly started
gradually going back to its regular height. By the time morning
came, he no longer looked like a child, though he looked far
younger than his real age. It was one of the few perks of the
experiments he'd gone through, forever having a baby face.
Lucky was a heavy sleeper and also moved around a great deal
while sleeping, so when morning came his head was on Biggie's
chest and his arm flung over the man's bare abdomen.
----+
Something felt off when Big Rig woke the following morning. He
could feel the kid pressed up against him, but the little boy
didn't feel so little anymore. Biggie's eyes opened to find
Lucky looking like a teenager rather than a little kid and
couldn't help the yell of surprise that left him as he tumbled
backwards out of bed.
"What the fu.ck??" He couldn't help but question as his eyes
looked over the adorable man laying in his bed.
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Re: Lucky in Love
By: Minyaagar Date: February 20, 2026, 10:34 pm
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Lucky let out a sleepy groan and sat up to rubbing his eyes.
Seeing the huge man on the floor and the shocked look on his
face, had Lucky's ears flicking back.
"Lucky is sorry Biggie. I meant to tell you, but got so sleepy.
I got little so I could hide easier. Lucky will go now," he said
feeling a bit sad.
He'd thought maybe Biggie would want to keep him around. But
seeing how freaked out the big man looked made him not want to
stick around to get thrown out. He slid out of the bed and
hurried through the living room to the door.
----
It took a few moments for Biggie to process what the man was
saying before a look of concern colored his features before he
was on his feet and followed after the kitten to push the door
closed as Lucky was opening it.
"You aren't going anywhere little one, just caught me off guard,
thought you were like 5, not what? 16? Be my best guess. I
won't force you to stay but you don't need to rush out. Still
got two batches of cookies for you and I can't have you running
off to cause more problems just trying to survive. Why don't you
go get a shower in, I'll find you something to wear and make you
some breakfast, then we can figure out what you want to do
after. If you don't want to stay with me, i can figure out
somewhere safe for you to go..." He offered.
If he just let the kid out into the mansion, he would likely be
tortured to death. Most here didn't exactly have a soft spot for
adorable kitten boys.
-----
Lucky frowned when the door was suddenly closing and glanced up
to see Biggie had shut it before he could escape.
"Uh...last I remember was turning 18 and that was years ago.."
Lucky admitted, his tail flicking.
His face lit up a bit at Biggie reminding him of the cookies and
then saying he didn't have to run off.
"Lucky...I really want to stay with you Biggie!" Lucky corrected
himself and flung his arms around the other's waist and buried
his face in the man's chest.
"Don't have anywhere else to go," he added, his voice slightly
muffled. "Scary William gone...and the others all dead. Lucky
saw it happen, it was so scary,"
-----
It was surprising to hear that the seeming child had turned 18
years ago. He was even still at least twenty years older than
the guy. A smile came to Big Rig's lips when he was hugged
tightly as Lucky said he wanted to stay with him.
"You hopefully won't have to ever see anything scary like that
again, I'll take good care of you," he assured as his large hand
gently rubbed Lucky's back.
"What do you want for breakfast? I could make some pancakes?" He
offered rather sweetly. "Maybe put some Strawberries on top for
my little kitten?" He suggested.
----
"R-really? You will?" Lucky asked, a look of surprise filling
his face. "Lucky would very much like that!"
At the mention of breakfast his stomach growled and he let out a
giggle and nodded his head. "That sounds delicious! Can I have
some whipped cream too? Just a little?"
Lucky was soon grabbing towels and heading in to the bathroom to
get clean in the shower, singing happily the entire time. When
he was done, he wrapped the towel around his hips and came out
to steal a cookie to munch on while waiting for his pancake
breakfast.
"Does Biggie like music?" He asked rather curiously.
----+
"Of course, I'll give ya a good dollop on top." Biggie agreed
before the little guy let go and went to get a towel for his
shower as Big Rig went to the kitchen and get started on
breakfast for the cat boy. He had a proper pancake stack going
and topped with Strawberries and whip cream by the time Lucky
was out of the shower. A slight blush coloring his cheeks,
hidden under his dark skin tone.
"I do like music," he said, more looking at the near nude man
than actually paying attention to what he was saying as he put
the plate in front of the kitten before he got to work on
getting some bacon and eggs for himself started.
"I'll go find you some clothes to wear... might have to go
shopping to get some stuff in your size, can let you have one of
my t-shirts for now..." He said, mostly to himself before going
into his bedroom and found an AC/DC shirt that was several sizes
too big for Lucky.
"Here, you can slip this on." He offered before going back to
making his omelet with bacon and peppers in it.
-----
"ooh those look so good!" Lucky exclaimed happily and sat down
at the small table and leaned in to lick off a bit of the
whipped cream off the top. Then he grabbed a fork and started
cutting and took a big bite.
He let out a happy moan and closed his eyes at the taste.
"Biggie should be a chef! You are a very good cook!" Lucky
praised beaming at the tall muscular man.
He couldn't help but admire the others dark skin, thinking it
quite beautiful. Almost milk chocolate in color. "Do you taste
like chocolate? You look like you would," he said in an innocent
musing tone.
The mention of clothes had Lucky glancing down at his very bare
chest and frowned.
"Oh, my clothes need washing. They were made to shrink with me,
so are special. Guess I will have to stay regular size for now.
"
He went back to eating until Biggie came back with an oversized
shirt. He took it and slide it on, giggling as it nearly fell
off his slender shoulder.
"Might need a rubber to make the neck hole smaller," he said
after a moment of thought.
----
A laugh left Biggie when Lucky asked if he tasted like chocolate
and shook his head.
"No, don't believe I taste like chocolate, glad you like the
food so much. Might just have to cook for you all the time if
you like it that much." Rig said as he plated his omelet and
leaned against the counter as he started eating.
He couldn't take his eyes off of Lucky as the boy got dressed.
Something about seeing the kitten in his shirt, the way it hung
off of his body was perfection.
"I'll get your clothes washed for you, you look adorable in my
shirt, it practically swallows you. I'll get you a rubber band
if I can find one." He mused, though made no move to find one in
that moment as he was still eating.
-------
The man's laugh had Lucky jerking his head up and grinning a bit
around his mouthful. The sound was quite pleasing to hear. "You
sure? It's not like you can kiss yourself," he mused once his
mouth was empty.
He couldn't help but grin wider, his tail lazily swaying behind
him at the idea of Biggie cooking for him all the time.
"I would be very happy if you cooked for me all the time," he
piped up.
He went back to devouring the tasty pancakes, sneaking little
glances at the striking man who seemed to like watching him.
He nearly licked the plate clean at the end and glanced up at
Biggie's saying he'd wash his clothes for him.
"I could do it, if you show me where your washing thing is," he
said, not wanting the nice man to feel like he had to do
everything for him.
----
"Decently sure, never gotten any feedback telling me I taste
like chocolate," Biggie mused after finishing a mouthful. "You
can wash your dishes for me then Kitten, my dryer doesn't work,
so you will have to hang dry the clothes." He explained.
Soon breakfast was done, the dishes cleaned and Big Rig showed
Lucker where the washer was and how it worked before checking
the time. "I gotta get ready to head out. You going to be okay
on your own for the day?" He questioned. "I can come back around
lunch," he added.
-----
"I bet you still taste pretty good," Lucky said with a wink and
then nodded getting up to clean up his dishes and the ones that
Biggie had used to mix and cook with. "That's probably best, I
don't need my clothes shrinking on me," he joked with a chuckle.
He followed Biggie to the washer, having his clothes and the
towel he'd used and tossed them into the washer and got them
going.
His face fell a bit when Biggie said he had to go. "I guess so.
I can always nap and watch cartoons," he replied not all that
happy at being left alone.
He brightened a bit at hearing his rescuer would be back at
lunch time. "All right, I'll see you then..be careful out
there," he added moving in to hug the big man around the middle.
-----
"There are cookies, and I think I have some chips in the cabinet
if you get hungry. Maybe this evening when I'm off we can make a
grocery list so I can make you more tasty food?" He suggested,
ruffling Lucky's hair. "I'll be careful," he assured before
leaving for the morning.
Big Rig went about his usual routine of tending to the smaller
issues before they could escalate into bigger ones. There was
enough crazy going on in this place, they didn't need the staff
to quit on them too. By the time Lunch rolled around, he was
more than ready to return to his room and spend some time with
his sweet Kitten.
He tried to get through the cafeteria as fast as he could,
requesting a double serving which wasn't exactly given a second
look. The man was huge and most wouldn't bat an eye at any of
War's men putting away a truck load of food. He of course
couldn't exactly just walk off without raising suspicious. So,
he had to at least show his face. "I'm taking lunch to my room,
catch you guys later," he told the men before heading off to his
room. "I'm back Kitten, brought some lunch, home you like
chicken tenders and fries." He announced.
-----
Lucky nodded slowly and let go, rather liking how Biggie ruffled
his hair. "All right, see you,"
Once he was all alone he moved over to the couch and laid out,
playing with the hem of the long shirt. It was long enough it
came to just above his knees.
After a little bit he got the remote and started clicking
through channels until he found something to watch.
About halfway through the morning he went to get some cookies
and scrounged around for something to drink. Finding a cold can
in the fridge he pulled it out and opened it and took a long
sip. He about gagged on the beer and spit it all over the
kitchen floor.
"Yuck...and now the floors gonna be sticky."
With a sigh he started looking for stuff to clean up the floor.
Once that was done, he dumped the rest of the beer down the sink
and threw the can in the trash. Then he grabbed the last of the
milk and poured a cup to have with his cookies.
The sugar kicked in after that, having him zoom around the whole
place, finally collapsing on the couch in a tired heap.
This was where he was still laying when Biggie returned, his
tail moving lazily, his legs curled up inside the big T-shirt.
"Biggie! You're back!" He exclaimed happily and tumbled off the
couch forgetting his legs were inside the shirt. He popped up a
second later, racing over to hug the man happily around the
waist. "Smells good to me!"
----
A smile stretched across his lips from the rather grumpy
expression he previously had washed away with how excitedly
Lucky was to see him. He ruffled the cat boy's hair before going
to to the kitchen table and setting out their food before he
took a seat. "Have fun with the place to yourself? Or did you
miss me?" He teased as he dug into his lunch.
-----
Lucky followed Biggie into the kitchen and got into the chair
across from the other man, letting his legs dangle a bit. He
eyed the food and was about to take a bit when Biggie asked him
several questions.
"It was too quiet, and empty. Unlike it more when you're here.
I'm not so lonely when you're here to talk to." Lucky replied,
not really realizing the guy was teasing him.
Then he reported what he'd done while the other had been away
out of habit. He felt a bit unsure of whether Biggie would be
upset over the wasted beer or not, his ears flicking uneasily as
he finally took a small bite of his food.
"S-sorry about making a mess and throwing out your beer," he
apologized, his eyes flickering around nervously.
-----
Listening to Lucky basically give him a report on everything he
had done had Big Rig raising an eyebrow at his kitten, before
chuckling over the story of the kid trying a beer and making a
mess that had clearly been cleaned up. He reached over and
ruffled the nervous chimera's hair.
"That's alright, sure you learned your lesson with that. If you
want soda, I can put it on the shopping list for you with any
other snacks you want. Is there anything you can think of that
you might want to keep you occupied while I'm working?" He mused
as he went back to eating his lunch.
-----
Lucky let out a soft sigh when Biggie ruffled his hair and
relaxed at the man's reply. He was relieved that the man was so
kind and gentle with him. It had been a long time since he'd
been treated so well.
"Soda yes yes! Lucky likes the blue mountain dew the best! Lucky
can make a list! Just need paper and a pen!"
He had to think a bit over what might keep him busy, eating the
chicken strips and french fries that had been brought.
"Hmm...books to read, and maybe puzzles to solve. Like word
searches, cross word puzzles, maybe a Rubik's cube? Stuff that
will get Lucky's brain working,"
----
Seeing Lucky get so excited over the idea of soda made another
laugh escape him. "Make me a list and I can see what I can get
ahold of." Biggie mused as he finished off his lunch before he
located a notebook and pen before setting them on the table for
his kitten.
Big Rig then checked the time to see he only had a few more
minutes before he had to head out back to work. "I got to go
soon. I might have some books for you to read for now..." He
murmered before going into his room and then closet to pull out
a box full of old western books and detective novels. "Here ya
go, should take you a while to get through all of these." He
said as he put the box on the coffee table.
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Re: Lucky in Love
By: Minyaagar Date: February 20, 2026, 10:41 pm
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Lucky was only too happy to start writing out a list for Biggie.
It got long enough for him to write on the back side of the page
as well.
"How do you spell Corvette" he asked, with a teasing grin.
"Kidding...I can't even drive yet." He chuckled and finally
finished. "Probably too short to see over the dash anyways," he
added with a shrug.
Lucky's got a rather sad look when Biggie said he had to go out
yet again. "Again? How long til you get back?" He asked, trying
to not mope too much.
He blinked at the box of books and started to look through them.
"thanks for the books," he said and picked out a western with a
guy and a pretty girl on the front. "I'll see you later then. Be
careful please. Don't get hurt,"
-----
Once the list was ready, Biggie took it and put it in his
pocket. "Well, maybe one day I can show you how to drive, can
sit on my lap if you are too short," he teased as he put back on
his protective gear he had taken off for lunch.
"I'll be back, probably after dinner time so we will have a late
dinner. I'll probably make a run to the store as well, that will
take a few hours minimum so probably be back after dark." He
explained.
"Behave yourself," Big Rig said before leaving. He was kept busy
for the rest of the day and even ended up working later than he
had planned due to being called to solve a rather large
logistics issue with the captured chimera escaping before they
could get any good Intel out of the wolf. He tried to be as
quick as possible in his trip to the store, but he didn't get
back home until nearly 10pm.
"I'm home," he announced rather quietly, not wanting to wake
Lucky if the kitten was already asleep, before he headed to the
kitchen to put away all the food and drinks he had gotten, and
then putting the puzzles and other activities he had picked up
for his kitten on the coffee table.
----
Lucky perked up at the suggestion of Biggie teaching him how to
drive. "I would love that!" He said happily, not realizing the
other was teasing him.
He pouted slightly at how long it would take before Biggie got
back. "Okay, I understand. I should be used to being alone, what
with Will locking me up in my cage for days on end. Least I have
books and snacks here," he said brightly, trying to focus on the
good things.
Maybe he was getting too attached to Biggie too quickly. It
wasn't like the guy was going to keep him around forever. It
hurt a bit to think that, but he needed to be realistic. It
wasn't likely that people wouldn't come looking for him at some
point.
"I will," he replied as Biggie left and settled in to read.
The book he'd picked happened to be a rather explicit Western
romance that had him suddenly thinking about things he hadn't in
a long time. He tossed it to the side after finishing it and
went to shower and get out some of those urges, while thinking
of Biggie being the one touching him.
Why his mind went there, he didn't quite know, but the thoughts
didn't go away no matter how much he touched himself.
"I gotta stop...find something else to think about," he moaned
in frustration.
So he napped fitfully, tossing on the bed until it was rumpled.
Then headed out to grab a snack and flipped through channels on
the TV for hours. Then went to shower yet again, trying to ease
those yearnings and urges.
"He's not gonna want me that way!" Lucky lamented hitting the
wall in annoyance.
He got out of the shower and pulled on the large T-shirt that
Biggie had given him and went to curl up in the rumpled
blankets. He heard Biggie come in, announce himself and move
around the main living space until he couldn't take it any
longer.
"B-biggie? Can..I ask you something?" He questioned from the
doorway of the bedroom.
----
Hearing Lucky's voice from his bedroom had Big Rig pausing and
looking at the man in his t-shirt, looking like an absolute
snack. "Sure, you can ask me anything kitten," Biggie said with
a warm smile, rather enjoying the way the shirt draped around
Lucky's body.
"If it's about dinner, I am about to make some food if you have
any requests," he added. "I'm sure you are hungry." He mused.
----
Lucky shifted, his hands twisting the shirt a bit tighter around
his legs and glanced down a bit shyly. Why was he suddenly
feeling so tongue tied? Why couldn't he just come out and say
it?
He glanced up at the mention of dinner and his stomach gurgled
eagerly. "I'm hungry...but not just for food. Dinner can be
anything. But...can I be your dessert? After reading that
book...I've been... horny and needing attention all day. Please
Biggie, will you take me? Really make me yours,"
----
At first, Big Rig was quite confused by his kitten saying he was
hungry for more than just food before confessing that after
reading one of the spicier romance novels, Lucky was incurable
horny and wanted to be *on the menu*. The the adorable feline
started begging for him to take him and make him his. He could
only stare at the sexy feminine cat boy as all kinds of feeling
swarmed inside of him.
"Lucky... I'm... I'm nearly twice your age, I...." Biggie
started but couldn't bring himself to reject the chimera. "Are
you... sure that is what you really want, I don't want you to
feel like you have to do such things to make me keep you
around..." He questioned, extremely unsure of being with someone
so much younger than him, but at the same time, he was already
imaging the sounds he could get out of the catboy.
----
"Age is just a number! I'm probably much older than I think, so
that's probably not completely true," Lucky couldn't help but
say.
He was soon grabbing his own tail and almost pouting as he
stared up at Biggie with big pleading kitten eyes.
"I'm not asking for that reason. Biggie can send me away when
he's had enough. I won't force you to keep me if you don't want
me," Lucky replied, not quite understanding what Biggie was
trying to say.
----
The desperation in Lucky's voice did things to Biggie. It
unlocked a side of himself he didn't even realize was there. It
had him rushing towards his kitten, shoving the man against the
wall.
"Oh Kitten... I'm not going to send you away or get rid of you,
if you truly want to be mine like this... how can I say no..."
Big Rig questioned before crashing his lips against the pinned
cat boy before scooping him up into his arms and deepening the
kiss even more as he shoved his tongue into the man's mouth.
The mountain of a man carried his kitten over to the bed and
laid his down, never breaking his exploration of his soon to be
lover's mouth. His large hand slipped under the t-shirt to begin
gently fondling his sweet kitten's manhood.
"You weren't kidding about being horny, you are so hard for me
right now... wonder how many times I can make you cum before you
beg me to stop the way you are begging me to fuck you..." He
purred darkly.
-----
Lucky let out a slightly startled yelp at so suddenly being
pinned to the wall and then melted a bit at hearing Biggie
telling him he wasn't going to send him away or get rid of him.
His body shivered at the man's saying he couldn't say no and let
out a happy moan as the others lips claimed his own.
Lucky melted even more, loving the feel of being weightless and
kissed breathless by Biggie.
The intrusion of the tongue had him moaning more and sliding his
own tongue over the other's in response. His arms moved to wrap
around Biggie's neck as they moved from the living room.
Feeling the soft bed underneath him and the hand sliding under
the shirt to touch his aroused member brought a very loud moan
from him.
"Oh oh...yes Biggie, make me cu.m! Probably won't take more than
once," he moaned out, his hips bucking up to the hand wrapped
around him. "I really really want you inside me,"
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Re: Lucky in Love
By: Minyaagar Date: February 20, 2026, 10:51 pm
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"Mmmm you sure do want me bad huh?" Biggie questioned playfully
as he felt his kitten's hips buck against his hand.
"Patience, need to stretch you first so I don't hurt you," he
purred out seductively. He pulled away to go get some lube out
of his side table before slicking up his fingers.
"Take your shirt off," he ordered before using his clean hand to
quickly discarded his own clothes and stroked himself.
"Be a good kitten and come get me nice and wet for me," he
coaxed seductively, "see how much of me you can fit down your
throat while I stretch you," he suggested.
-----+
"yes...I want you Soo bad Biggie!" Lucky moaned out, wanting
much more than the hand working over his hard member.
"Stretch?" He questioned, having never been actually eased into
sex before. In the past he'd just endured being taken and used
on the whim of others. His body was already in a blissed out
state from how gentle Biggie was treating him.
He sat up to pull the shirt off and tossed it away, feeling
excited as he watched Biggie stripping himself. His eyes widened
a bit at seeing just how big the man was. He wasn't about to
back down though and moved with a determined look in his eyes to
take a tentative hold of the others massive cock and started
licking over it before taking part of it into his mouth and
sucking.
He didn't really have much experience with pleasuring anyone,
but did his best to get half of Biggie in his mouth before he
started gagging and pulled off to cough. "Sorry...you're so
big.."
----
The innocent way Lucky went about pleasuring him, temporarily
distracted Big Rig from what he had meant to do, having to focus
on not thrusting his cock down his kitten's throat.
"Oh don't apologize, that was amazing, try again, the more you
practice the better you with be at taking my cock..." Biggie
purred darkly as he got a hand full of his kitten's hair and
forced his tip back into the man's mouth while his other hand
went around Lucky's tail to gently probe the feline's needy
hole.
"You are so tight," he praised as he slowly worked his way to
adding more and more fingers while choking his Kitten on his
dick. He was about near fisting the young man before finally
pulled his hands away.
"Think you are ready for me," he purred. "Beg for my co.ck..."
He told the boy.
-----
Lucky shivered at the dark tone and gave a small nod. The hand
in his hair brought a moan from him that was soon muffled by the
long member going back in his mouth. The sensation of Biggie's
hand holding his tail and the finger probing his hole made him
moan even louder.
His entire body was awash with new sensations, as he clumsily
sucked and moved his mouth over Biggie's co.ck.
His body shuddered as he came several times while Biggie played
with him, though it was a bit surprising to him. Usually it
wasn't nearly this intense nor did it feel so amazing.
He pulled back, gasping for air when he heard Biggie's purred
words. Then he was scrambling around to sit in the man's lap,
pressing himself down on top of him.
"Please Biggie, take me! I need you so bad!"
----
A wide smirk crossed Big Rig's lips when Lucky quickly scrambled
to climb into his lap and started pressing himself down on the
massive member.
"Fu.ck yeah you do, take you nice and hard...." Biggie moaned
out as his hips found his kitten's hips to slowly push Lucky
down until the man was entirely impaled on him. "You are so
tight, you take my di.ck so perfectly," he praised as he let his
kitten get used to his size before giving a lazy thrust up.
"Tell me how badly you want me to fu.ck your brains out Kitten,"
he told his new lover as another thrust pushed up into his
kitten. It wouldn't take much to get Big Rig to pull his lover
into a deep kiss before pinning the feline onto his back before
ramming into the smaller younger man as if he intended to break
him in half as he finally lost all control, using the chimera
body to pleasuring himself, bringing himself closer and closer
to an incredible peak.
-----
Lucky's eyes nearly rolled back when Biggie grabbed his hips and
helped him take every inch of Biggie's massive member. He let
out a loud cry, his hands grabbing into Biggie's shoulders, his
body shaking a bit before it adjusted. The thrust up brought a
soft "ahhh fu.ck," from his lips.
"Oh gods...you're so big. Think..lucky needs what brains he has
daddy," Lucky moaned out a bit louder before his mouth was
claimed and he was suddenly on his backside.
The rough pounding had Lucky coming over and over , his body
racked with orgasms as Biggie fu.cked him nearly senseless.
Lucky's fingernails were digging hard into the man's arms,
drawing blood as he let out cries from the mix of pain and
pleasure going through him.
-----
The pain of Lucky's nails drawing blood on his arms had Big Rig
moaning all the more as he claimed his kitten. The noises the
man made had him soon filling the feline boy with his seed
before his hips finally stilled as his entire body trembled at
the intensity of his orgasim.
A smirk crossed his lips as he held himself aloft above the much
smaller man as his hand slowly caressed the chimera's chest and
stomach, smearing the c.um his pet had covered himself in.
"Fu.ck you are sexy..." He purred before leaning down to kiss
his new lover. "Don't think I will be able to have enough of
you," he praised before slowly pulling out.
"How you feeling? Didn't hurt you too much did I?" He questioned
as he grabbed his discarded shirt to clean his kitten up along
with a half as.sed clean up of the rest of the mess they had
made.
-----
Lucky had never thought sex could feel this spin tingling
amazing. He came yet again when Biggie filled him full, a loud
pleased moan escaping from him.
He lay there panting heavily, his eyes half closed, his body
feeling like it had melted. He let out a soft moan as the
other's large hand moved over his body smearing the new c.um
over the old.
His eyes flickered open at the purred compliment and closed as
Biggie's mouth descended to kiss him deeply. He pressed his lips
back, but didn't have the energy to do much more.
"G-good," he managed to get out in a shaky voice, then groaned
as Biggie pulled out of him.
"Feeling...boneless at the moment," Lucky muttered, his eyes
closing again. The shirt wiping over him didn't seem to do much,
which made him feel even dirtier.
"Pain? What pain? Think I lost all sensation during the last
five minutes,"
----
A chuckle left Big Rig as he heard his new lover's response to
his question. "Think I'll run a bath for you so you can soak.
Don't want you to be too sore when you get sensation back." The
large dark skinned man mused before going into the bathroom to
run a nice hot bath for the both of them. He wouldn't return
until the water was absolutely perfect.
He strolled over to his kitten and scooped the feline man into
his arms and went back to the waiting bath. He stepped in before
lowering them both into the water. Once he was fully sitting did
Biggie grab a soapy wash cloth and begin to get his pet nice and
clean, his hands teasing his kitten as they roamed once the man
was clean.
----
"a bath sounds perfect," Lucky replied with a smile. A surge of
happiness went through him at how caring Biggie was being
towards him.
Usually after he had endured the attentions of William's men,
they'd leave him dirty and stuck in a dark room or cage for
hours to days before letting him clean himself up.
Lucky let out a soft purr at the hand stroking over him and
leaned into Biggie's naked chest when he was picked up and
carried into the bathroom.
The heat of the water had him sighing and moaning a bit as it
covered his legs and waist when they both were in the tub. Then
Biggie was washing him up and even teasing his body with a soapy
washcloth.
"Biggie, give me some time to recover!" He protested a little
when the man's finger grazed his sensitive hole. "I'm gonna need
at least a few hours after being ravaged by my Big Daddy,"
----
A chuckle left Big Rig at his kitten's protests at needing a bit
of time to recover from the fun they had just hand. "Don't
worry, I just enjoy touching you... getting you to c.um is just
too fun," he purred, but refrained from teasing his lover too
much.
"Where would you like to go if you got to pick where you went on
a date?" He questioned as gears were starting to turn in his
mind, wanting to spoil his boy toy.
-----
Lucky finally began to relax, his body easing into the sensation
of Biggie’s hands roaming over him. "I’m just not used to all
the nice attention," he murmured softly, the heat of the water
and the gentle touch slowly pulling him into a peaceful state.
His eyes fluttered closed, and he let out a contented sigh.
When the question came, he blinked, cocking his head as he
pondered for a moment.
"I don’t really remember what dating is," he said thoughtfully,
a distant tone to his voice. "As long as I can go outside and be
in nature, that’s enough for me. It’s been so long since I’ve
been barefoot on grass..." His voice trailed off, the longing
clear in his words.
"Maybe a picnic, or a hike? Or... bird watching? Something
simple. Loud noises give me headaches," he added, his gaze
shifting downward, as if the thought of it weighed on him.
---fin--
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