FF:Walking the cat 11/?

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Title: Walking the Cat.
Rating: NC- 17. Smut 
Chapter 11: What do Lesbians eat anyway?
Disclaimer: All BTVS characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
Summary: Buffy has been tricked by the counsel into taking another mate.
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What do Lesbians eat anyway?

Dinner seemed almost normal if Michael could erase the vision of Tecal
eating her steak raw. Grilled steak and baked potatoes all cooked on the
grill outside. They ate on the back porch. 

"So you're both pregnant?" Michael finally asked after Tecal ate the last
bite of steak. 

"Wait here." Tecal said excitedly as she ran back into the house. She
returned with two ultra sound pictures. 

"This is Willow's, you can't really see much on hers." Tecal excitedly said
handing Michael the picture. "And this is mine, she is a lot larger than
Willow's but I have a shorter gestation period than humans." Tecal replied
bouncing up and down as she showed Michael the second picture. 

"The best I can calculate Tecal's baby should be born about six weeks before
mine." Willow said smiling as she leaned over and looked at the ultra sound
pictures in Micheal's hands. 

"But they were conceived on the same day?" Michael asked. Trying to hang on
to reality. His head was spinning. 

"Yes." Buffy said taking a drink of her water. Michael noticed the absence
of wine or caffeine on the table. 

"And you're all cat people?" Michael asked. 

"It's a lot more complicated than that Michael. Buffy and I are basically
human. Tecal is Feral, Cat people as you call it. It would take a life time
to explain." Willow said frustrated. 

"Still I would like to hear the truth." Michael said slowly. Trying to get
the small part of his brain that said run from doing exactly that.

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Michael listened without saying a word as they told him the story of their
lives. At eleven Tecal shifted and she and Buffy left to patrol. To hunt the
demons of the night. Willow stayed behind and finished telling him
everything she could think to tell him. 

They held nothing back. Not Angel, or Oz, not the hellmouth. They told he
everything. And Michael listened and he believed them. The voice in his
heart told him the story was true and he simply believed them. Then he went
home to think.

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They didn't see Michael for a week. They called his secretary to make sure
he was ok but they did not try to contact him. They knew he needed to think.


Then one night in the middle of dinner Michael walked into the house without
knocking. 

"We are going to need a bigger house." He said out of the blue. 

"We have been talking about that. When the babies come they will need their
own rooms." Willow said looking at him with a smile.

"I'll need my own room too. And a room to do my art work in." He said
sitting down at the table. 

"I think we can handle that." Buffy said smiling at him. She hadn't expected
this but he was part of their pride, it was a reasonable request for him to
make.

"And sex. I know you girls are all into girls. But don't expect me to go
without sex." Michael said staring at them. 

"As long as it's not infront of the children we can all live with that."
Buffy said with a laugh. 

"Ok so what do I have to do?" He then asked.

"Depends how far you want to go with this, my guess is you should take it in
stages. You are asking to be part of the pride?" Buffy asked the last part
slowly.

"I am tired of being alone." He said honestly. 

"As long as you understand I am the prime. You have to do as I say. This
isn't like a human family." Buffy said slowly. 

"I don't know but I really want this and I have no idea why?" He said
quietly. 

"Why don't we just start with living together and see how that works."
Willow said evenly.

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They bought a much larger house. It had a large bedroom for Willow and
Buffy. And four other bedrooms for everyone else. Michael had his own room
and a built in studio in the basement next to Buffy's workout room for his
artwork. Tecal kept her clothes in one of the bedrooms but it was more of a
TV room than a sleeping area. One of the bedrooms had been turned into a
nursery. Tecal was already sleeping in lion form at the foot of the cribs.
It was clear this was going to be her main sleeping area. And the fourth
bedroom was turned into an extra bedroom until the children were older. 

Both Tecal and Willow were showing. Tecal was having trouble with her
moodswings. Her demon form had popped out and growled at Michael and Willow
more than once. Willow too had her moments. One day she and Tecal shifted
and ran off rabbit hunting for the whole day. Buffy was fit to be tied that
day and Michael learned not to piss the prime off. 

Mostly Michael was enjoying himself. He felt loved for the first time in his
life. They all cared for him. And his sex life had improved. Buffy was
sleeping with him fairly regularly. That surprised him. Especially with the
amount of time she spent pleasuring her pregnant wives. Something he found
himself doing a lot as well. Both Tecal and Willow seemed to need intimacy
during their pregnancy. Buffy had at least taught him how to eat pussy well.


The first rule of the house was: keep the pregnant women happy. Weather it
was Tin Roof Sunday or Cookie Dough ice cream or sex. Michael and Buffy
dropped whatever they were doing to make the woman happy. Both women had
mood swings the like of which god had never seen. Willow would have crying
fits followed by the need for wild sex. Michael was sure Buffy would end-up
bow-legged from Willow in bed. Willow would also have fits were she used
her magic to throw things. Anything small flew around the house in her anger
and then she would cry. 

Tecal would have days were she just wanted to stay cat. And other days were
she just wanted to growl. Just growl in human form or in cat form at nothing
at all. And still other days were she was human and cried and watched old
Thin Man movies. Anything with William Powel. Tecal had crying spells
followed by shifts into lion form were she would growl at Michael. She
never hurt him she would just growl at him. One morning she pinned him to
the bed and stood over him and growled. For over a half an hour. She did
this once to Buffy only Buffy just picked her lion form up and chained her
up in a cage. She actually chained Willow up one time in Lion form as well.
Pregnant or not Buffy was still prime. 

Lamaze classes were fun and a challenge. Both Willow and Tecal wanted Buffy
with them and she was trading off like crazy with Michael trying to fill in.
Michael learned not to feel rejected that both Women wanted Buffy's
attention more than they wanted his. He was happy with his role as a beta.
And he found himself wanting and cherishing Buffy's attention the same way
Tecal and Willow did. He was more at peace with himself than he had ever
been in his life. 

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Tecal began growling from her spot under the crib. All three adults ran into
the nursery. Tecal was shifting rapidly between her human and lion form. She
lay in a puddle, her water had broken. 

"Michael help me get her on the bed." Buffy said picking up her arms (or
legs in lion form). Michael picked up her lower half and they carried her
into the bedroom. Willow cleared a path. 

They laid her down on the bed. Buffy got under her shoulders and rubbed her
back, " You need to shift into your demon form. It's ok I got you." Buffy
said quietly. 

Tecal shifted into her larger demon form. Willow rubbed her rounded belly.
Then she parted the demon's legs and looked to see if she was dilated.
"Michael go and get the doctor." Willow whispered. They had known that Tecal
could not go to a normal hospital for the birth. They found a doctor that
worked with demons for the delivery. The woman was half human/half Delian
demon. 

Michael left driving like a mad man. Buffy began to coach Tecal in
breathing. Willow rubbed her belly. Michael practically carried the doctor
to the car before he drove back to the house. 

"I don't want to breathe." Tecal screamed at Buffy as Michael brought the
doctor in. 

"Look, you wanted this now breathe damn it or do I have to get the whips
out." Buffy replied back.

"Grrrwwlll Grwwwlll" Tecal growled completely inhuman. 

"I said stay demon, now huh huh huh." Buffy said trying to get her mate to
breathe. 

"I see things are going well." The doctor said pushing Tecal's legs apart to
check on her dilation. 

"I have the herbs ready." Willow said from the side. She had been getting
everything together. 

"Give her some ginger root to chew." The doctor said. Willow gave Tecal the
root and watched her mate frown before she started chewing the root.

"Has she been trying to shift?" The doctor asked.

"Oh yeah, she has tried about every couple a minutes." Buffy said. 

"You need to stay in this form. It isn't going to be much longer. The root
should ease the pain in feral demons. At least that is what my books say."
The doctor replied as she began getting ready. Washing her hands and putting
on gloves. 

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Katherine Joyce Summers was born two hours after the doctor arrived. It
would be weeks before her complete human form would appear. She was a fuzzy
mix between the feral demon form and human. Her eyes were very human and
looked like Michael, while her little nose looked like Tecal's feral demon
form. 
Oddly Michael found her adorable. He loved folding her fingers around his
fingers. Her little claws extending out to her fathers. 

Katie as she was known took her breast milk from Buffy. Something the bond
gave her. The slayer was going to be able to breast feed her children. And
to Buffy they were her children. 

Four weeks after Katie's birth Buffy bonded with her. It was a different
kind of bond to what the adults had. Still it was a magical bond. Katie
shifted into her human form. She looked like a mix between Michael and
Tecal. Light brown hair, green eyes and a deep smile. Like Tecal, Katie
needed to spend part of each day in cat form. She was now shifting in a cute
little cub. 

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Sheila Rosenberg hung up the phone and looked at Ira. "We're going to be
grandparents." She said in a shaky voice paling as she said it. 

"What are you talking about?" Ira asked his wife looking up from his paper.

"Somehow that Bunny got our Willow pregnant. And she is going to have a
baby. Well if my only daughter thinks she is going to make me a grandmother
without me being there she has another thing coming. We are going to
Colorado." Sheila announced to her confused husband. 


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