Library 4-B


With some vague notions of chivalry and heroism and coming to the rescue running through your head, you decide that you have to give the blue-haired girl a little bit of help, because it's clear that the young catgirl is enjoying herself far too much to quit just now. Deciding the best way to play this is to be nonchalant, you sneak around some more until you are facing the catgirl's back, but the blue-haired girl can see you. Giving her a nod and a smile, you creep up on the catgirl, who has her hands raised and fingers wiggling. It is rather easy for you to catch both of her wrists in your hands. Her arms are slim, and furry, and while she is probably at least twice as flexible as you'll ever be, the fact of the matter is that she's not strong enough to wriggle free from your grasp. With the help of the blue-haired girl, once she has spent a moment to recover, you lift the protesting, yet oddly giggling, catgirl from her lap and carry her to a nearby couch.

"Thank you so much!" the blue-haired girl says, a faint red color still evident in her cheeks, but her breathing and voice are steady. "If it's not too much trouble, will you help me... teach her a lesson?" You nod eagerly, interested to see how this young feline girl takes some of her own medicine. "No, please!" she begs, though again you hear that giggle, and if you didn't know better you'd have said that this catgirl actually wanted to get caught. Regardless, the three of you are soon situated on the couch, you with a firm but gentle grip on her wrists, holding them over her head, and the blue-haired girl straddles her waist.

You don't know if it's the fur, her relative youth, or just a case of extreme sensitvity, but the catgirl is soon giggling crazily at even the slightest touch of the blue-haired girl's fingers wiggling against her sides. Deftly she does a spider-walking motion up and down the catgirl's sides, hands sneaking under her cute little shirt, outlines visible as the catgirl giggles insanely. You realize that the blue-haired girl isn't even tickling that hard, and yet... "I think that's a good warm-up," she says with what you are surprised to see as a fairly evil grin. "If it's not too much trouble, could you go and get my handbag from where I was sitting?" Temporarily giving her wrists to the girl, you get up and quickly locate the handbag, returning it to her. "Thank you," she says, beginning to rummage through it. After a few seconds she takes out some kind of brush, the kind that seems to be for brushing a cat's fur. The use of such a device is immediately obvious.

The brush obviously is tickling this poor catgirl out of her mind. Loud, constant shrieks of laughter fill the once-quiet library, interspersed with almost incoherent pleas to stop. Not quite so evil as to deny her a rest every now and then, the blue-haired girl gives thirty-second breaks at random intervals. After a few of these breaks, the catgirl is still giggling all the way through her rest period. However, you've noticed something a trifle troubling. In between the begging for a break and hysterical giggles, you're fairly sure that you heard a plea for help from "big sister".

In that moment, you hear a nefarious-sounding chuckle, and following both the catgirl and blue-haired girls' wide-eyed glances, you see another pair of feline ears poking up over the back of the couch. The sight shocks you enough into letting go, and as you do, the blue-haired girl flees. "Big sister!" the catgirl cries gleefully, and you find yourself rooted to the spot as a pair of piercing garnet eyes make contact with yours. "Well now..." she begins, a sort of soft purr in her voice, as you take in her touseled black-and-white hair, whiskers, feline ears, and small nose and mouth that are quirked in a grin. "It looks like you got in a little bit of trouble, little sister." The mysterious, contemplative, knowing grin is replaced momentarily by a smile as she looks at the younger catgirl. Without looking at you she speaks again. "I think we are going to go on down to the laboratory... would you care to join us?"

What do you do?

Mad scientist catgirl? What are we waiting for?

I don't wanna get experimented on... get me outta here!

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