Disappear

The wind whispered like it did on many ocassions, blowing across the landscape caressing whatever it touched. The moon,hanging high gave what light it could to combat the darkness below but it was unwinnable battle, shadows were creeping everywhere. 
	One lone figure stood over the city watching as it spoke,the sounds of distress and crime howled in the blackness,the hysterical laughter of a drunk collapsing to the ground brought a slight pity to the figures mind. Her ears twitched slightly as she listened further at the wide eyed city. Nothing could have prepared her for what happened to her siblings,to her father on that fateful day,she didn't understand and that was for the best.She was alive and that was that,alone and confused but alive nontheless.
	The flickering light of a helicopter overhead showed the figure in her glory, long hair as dark as the shadows surrounding her covered a part of her face but what was shown was dazzling. A lone eye glimmered as the light's intensity increased,as yellow as rich sand. Her lips turned slighty in a crooked smile, so beautiful. Her cheeks so smooth and rosy and a button nose,so cute. Her facial features were nothing though when compared with the rest of her figure but it is hard to describe a beautiful figure when it's contained by a jumpsuit. All that can be described of her figure were the curves of her body and the large breasts straining the material of the jumpsuit she was so harshly contained in, she was outmatched by no other. The final detail of the woman was a tail,very strange to a normal person but she was not normal. The tail flicked left and right dancing as if caught in it's on rythm. Staggering beauty such as this was not created by man and woman but by machines and mechanisms in a laboratory. 
	The light of the helicopter faded as it moved away, enough light was left for the figure to study something gripped in her hand. Gripped in her soft hand was a card,a keycard to be exact and on the back in black letters was the name Neeta. The figure gripped the card tightly as if she wanted to crush her own name, the card brought back to many memories.
	The helicopter returned for a second run as it scouted the city,the figure was already gone by the time it returned.Neeta had gone once more.

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An old abandoned apartment block across the city stood tall away from the living buildings, many of it's windows were shattered and it's walls covered with graffiti and other untimely marks. Near the top of the building a light flickered, the old apartment building usually home to rats and stray dogs was for the night the home of someone else. 
	The room was a wreck, the wallpaper was ripped and the floors were stained but the occupant didn't care,they simply looked into the flame of the burning candle. The carpet was damp and the window was cracked but the room still played it's part. Sitting atop an old matress, the occupant watched as the candle slowly died as the wind extinguished the flame. The occupant was quick to relight it as if it gave them a sense of protection,a sense of meaning and purpose. The flickering flame revealed the occupants features,feminine but not dazzling. Many days of sleeping rough had taken it's toll, dark eyes and wrinkled skin showed the strain of running away from home. The young woman, covered in a hooded jumper huddled near the candle for warmth as the wind whisped through the cracked window and broken door. It was her choice of course, her life had been hell but it hadn't exactly gotten better. She remembered the news report of her disappearance three monthes ago,she laughed for it was so easy then. The eyes of the world had seen her but now she was forgotten,the search was cancelled,no one seemed to care. The woman sighed, she wanted company or at least a simple way out.
	The woman wasn't the only one who had thought the candle to be protectve,our unusual friend by the name of Neeta had also spied it's glowing warmth and was quick to seek it out. She socwered the apartment block though with great care, the dark may have seemed like day to her but the emptiness of the building was worrying enough. Floor after floor of slow searching proved tiresome for young Neeta and so she quickened her pace which was a mistake. The woman left with only her own thoughts for company was quick to hear the heavy footsteps and rapidly extinguished the flame. This too was a mistake for the small trickle of smoke alerted Neeta to her presence. The cat girl quickened her pace following the scent of smoke, her tail hung low as her movement turned from heavy to stealth. The woman who had so foolishly blown out the candle tried to hide, hoping the shadows would conceal her she rested in the corner of the room. Neeta though did not see shadows and immediately saw the woman huddled in the corner after walking into the room. The woman herself could not see but could the presence of another,it was possibly Neeta's calm breathing which alerted the woman that she was not alone.
	The unexpected happened,the woman had gone without proper food for quite a number of days and so her body was awake and starving. Her belly grumbled like a feral beast and there was no way it could be contained. A snicker echoed from the darkness as Neeta enjoyed the sounds of a gurgling stomach,she had heard the sound many times before but not from someone else's belly.
"He he, your belly can speak"
The woman was slightly confused and reached for the candle, lighting a match the candle was once again flickering. The woman was wide eyed as she stared at Neeta's unusual appearance, left speechless her lips quivered. Neeta stared at the woman more confident than usual,she didn't need to fear this human. The cat girl could feel her own body argue as her belly also rumbled.
"He he,my belly can speak as well.Do you have any food?"
The woman shook her head still unable to speak as Neeta stood forward slightly, her eyes gazed around at the unappealing room.Curious she asked a question.
"Why do you stay here?,it's so horrible"
The woman's lips contined to quiver but she managed to answer this time.
"I have nowhere else,no......no one loves me"
Neeta stared at the young yet homeless woman.
"Why does no one love you?"Neeta asked curiously.
"Because I don't love anyone,I hate them all. All of them,everyone"
The woman raised herself from the floor and stood tall, she stood a couple of inches taller than Neeta but it wasn't that noticable.
"I wish they were all dead,all of them. Everyone who bothered me and annoyed me,i wish they were all gone"
Neeta thought for a moment making sure to keep a healthy distance from the distressed woman.
"But,if you're not loved and you yourself love no one,that would mean you basically don't exist"
The woman nodded slightly having no choice but to agree with the truth.
"And if you don't exist,no one will miss you when you're gone"
The woman sighed and nodded again. Neeta was quick to say something shocking.
"Can I eat you then?"
Neeta smiled warmly and took a step forward towards the woman who was backed against the wall.
"If you don't exist,you won't be remembered so if I eat you no one will know"
Neeta took another step forward,this time a bigger step.
"And if no one knows,i won't get caught"
Neeta took one final step toawards the woman,the two were almost touching. The powerful cat girl placed her hands on the womans shoulders and looked deeply into her eyes.
"And if I don't get caught,my belly will be filled"
Neeta smiled, her pearly whites glimmered slightly as the candle flickered. Neeta gripped the woman close to her chest and opened her mouth wide,slowly she lowered over the woman's head just as the young girl was about to scream. 
	A furious breeze suddenly extinguished the candle's flame leaving Neeta to eat in the darkness. A muffled scream echoed around the room slightly as did the kicking of feet. The ocassional gulping sound indicated that Neeta was still in the process of feeding, a gurgling sound also echoed around the room,the cat girl's belly was filling quickly. About ten minutes later there was a loud sigh and another strong gurgling sound. Neeta released a quiet lady like  belch in the darkness as she recovered the box of matches and re lit the doused candle.
	Neeta stood tall as the candle illuminated her figure,it still curved magnificently but now it curved outwards. Her belly bloated and swollen strained against the jumpsuit which contained her impressive body. While one hand rested atop her mound of a belly,the other reached it's way to the zip which ran down the front of the suit.Calmly she pulled the zip downwards so that her body could feel free once more. Neeta's impressive bust line bursted from the suit as the zip passed them, contained in a skimpy pink top her breasts pushed tightly against their garment master. Her nipples hard,overyoyed by the wonderful incident which had just occured. 
	The zip took longer to pass Neeta's belly as it bulged and wriggled from it's living occupant within but finally it did and like Neeta's breasts it burst free in all it's glory. Neeta's breast and belly hung care free from out the jumpsuit,her hands stroked the wriggling mass lovingly as she lowered herself onto the matress to enjoy the feeling of being full once more.She muttered one last sentence before drifting into a calm slumber to enjoy her meal in it's fullest.
"My belly has been filled......for the moment"