This choice: Minerva sees you for who you are • Go Back...Chapter #3Minerva sees you for who you are by: blader (First off I’m going to change Jake’s age to 20, as honestly I don’t think Minerva would go after someone under 16, despite my own earlier chapters…I didn’t read the age before, that and I’m switching to third person)
Jake froze as Minerva’s massive eyes fell upon him; at least he was pretty sure that she was focusing on him, there was nothing else to focus on save the wooden floor which he was a stark contrast against. Every single instinct he had was screaming at him, telling him to flee as fast as he could and a few of the “intellectual” parts of his mind were agreeing with them as he remembered how Minerva was portrayed in the cartoons. The mink while beautiful, a wonderful singer, and a temptress beyond compare never gave the impression that she’d be pleased to find what most surely would appear to her as an invader of her home. So lost was he in his thoughts that Jake’s attention was pulled from the mink until he felt the brush of her silken fur against his face. Summoning every ounce of willpower he had Jake kept from moving as the middle finger and thumb of Minerva’s right hand passed over his face before wrapping around his chest as he was gently lifted from the ground and carefully placed on her left palm. Letting his weight go he tried to act like a doll, attempting the illusion that her actions had changed his weight enough to cause him to fall rather than the simple fact he needed to move even if it was under her gaze. Just out of the corner of his eye he could see her face getting closer as her palm was lifted up towards her face.
“Well aren’t you just the cutest little thing” Minerva cooed sweetly. “I could just eat. You. Up” Whether the emphasis on the later words was purposeful or not, the combination of the words and the fact that Minerva had a lot more canines in her large white smile than he was expecting caused Jake’s instincts to win out over his intelligence. Unlike in the movies there was no yelp or any other verbal exclamation as he freaked out, he did however push himself back away from Minerva’s grinning muzzle as quickly as possible although there wasn’t far to go as he took up her entire palm. Quickly finding his back against Minerva’s long slender fingers Jake couldn’t do anything but wait as Minerva’s fingers closed in on him and much to his surprise ever so gently stroked carefully down his head and back.
“You didn’t think I was going to hurt you did I?” Minerva’s voice was surprisingly quiet and sounded almost pained, like his reaction had hurt her.
“I…yes….no, you found someone uninvited in your house, I had no idea how you were going to act” He replied truthfully, as he’d expected Minerva to freak out like he currently was.
“Well what can I say cutie, it’s every girl’s dream to literally have a man in the palm of her hand” Minerva punctuated the end of the sentence with a soft giggle, her voice thankfully becoming more normal as she spoke,
Slowly sitting up from the almost-fetal position he’d taken in her palm Jake felt whole sections of muscle relax as he observed Minerva. Clad in her trademark red jumpsuit she looked even more beautiful standing before him than she had on any television or computer. Minerva’s massive golden tail trailed down to and formed a small pile of smooth silken fur on the floor; he could feel her large soft eyes examining every inch of his body as “phew” she gently blew a few strands of golden hair out of her face. Every inch of Minerva’s silky smooth fur and soft flowing locks seemed to sparkle and shine in her home’s natural light, as he admittedly stared for several seconds. Once the fear of having her react negatively to him was passed Jake was feeing oddly excited, despite some other pressing problems like how he’d gotten in his current situation being unresolved at the moment.
“See something you like?” Minerva’s voice drew Jake from his reverie and he was sure he felt his cheeks flush as he was caught basically ogling Minerva while he was sitting in her palm.
“I’m sorry, it’s just you’re….well you’re beautiful” Jake replied truthfully. What he wasn’t expecting was for Minerva, the seductress, the heartthrob to turn away and blush, no different than a girl who’d been complimented by her crush.
“I’m sure you’re just saying that” Minerva replied demurely, eyes downcast as her tail wrapped protectively around her legs as a gentle crimson coloured her snow-white fur.
“I’m not; you’re one of the most beautiful creatures I’ve ever seen” Jake replied earning another gentle blush from the rather uncharacteristic Minerva. Jake wanted to question why she was acting completely different from the cartoons, but honestly the less he said about it the better; he’d already dodged one bullet by having her believe he meant no harm. Trying to convince her about everything else was something he’d need to save for another day…or not reveal at all.
“I should really be better at taking a compliment, I mean I am an actress after all” Minerva replied, her head turning back to Jake as her vision focused upon him “but something about your words, they just feel so sincere.” Eyes focused completely on Mineva’s smiling face Jake was caught off-guard as one of her fingers began to gently stroke over his back, the smooth furred digit barely exerting any force yet he could feel the weight and warmth of the digit easily through his shirt. The two stood like that for nearly a half a minute, both seemingly content to not wreck the moment. Yet Jake knew that he had to take advantage of the opening that Minerva had provided by saying she was an actress. While he wouldn’t reveal everything he now had a reason to know her name atleast.
“You said that you were an actress….I might be completely wrong about this, but are you THE Minerva Mink?” Jake despite himself felt a small amount of reverence enter his voice as he talked about Minerva even though he was talking to her. He was surprised by Minerva’s reaction however as her entire body seemed to tense a gentle sigh escaping her lips.
“Yes I’m Minerva Mink….I’m sure you’ve seen my work then?” Minerva’s entire body seemed to sag, her ears and tail drooping as it was like he’d come to discover some sort of deep dark secret.
“Well….yeah, and I’ll admit you’re acting a bit different than you do in the roles, but they’re just roles right? It’s not like that’s how you actually are” Jake couldn’t help hesitating for just a moment as he had admittedly expected that Minerva would act more or less like she did in the cartoons because well that was all he had to work off of. Cartoons are also different than any movie…at least that’s what he thought.
“Ting” Minerva’s tail suddenly stood straight up like an exclamation mark as her expression became quite sultry. He tried to back up as Minerva slowly leaned towards him, her face looming ever closer until “Mmmmhmmm” her soft lips pressed against him in a gentle kiss that lasted for several seconds before she pulled back. “Not only are you cute, but you’re smart….you’re the first guy to ever figure out I’m not how I act in my movies isn’t that funny?” Despite her best attempts pain was obvious in Minerva’s voice and similarly written across her face. What she’d gone through because someone thought she was simply some shallow bitch thanks to seeing her cartoons was something Jake wasn’t sure he’d ever know. A pang of guilt shooting through his chest as he’d thought the exact same way.
“Now, let’s talk about what we’re going to do with you” Minerva practically purred as her palm was quickly brought to above her voluptuous chest. Without warning it suddenly tilted forward Jake tumbling down into the soft furry orbs, a gentle giggle escaping Minerva’s lips as Jake landed between her voluminous cleavage face down his thrashing legs sticking out as he struggled to right himself. He was left in rather humid darkness for several seconds before Minerva’s fingers gently wrapped around his chest and with one surprisingly deft motion flipped him, right-side up although he was still surrounded by her warm soft mounds, and he was facing Minerva rather than the rest of the room.
“Min-“ he barely had time to speak before one of her fingers lowered to right before him and she gently shushed him.
“I don’t have anywhere else to carry you, and you’re not going to tell me that my breasts are uncomfortable are you?” Jake wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say in reply to that, Minerva’s eyes fell upon him “well?” she continued, an angry undercurrent characterizing her voice.
“I….they’re very comfortable” he replied softly, his voice barely above a whisper. Lowering his gaze he was caught off-guard by Minerva’s finger gently stroking over his head.
“I’m glad you like them, and hopefully you’ll like my home just as much. Now let’s show you around” Minerva’s voice was soft and controlled as she began to walk. Resigning himself to being stuck where he was, after several seconds of wiggling and a pause from Minerva, Jake was able to orient himself so he was looking out over her cleavage and towards the room as a whole. As Minerva began her “tour” her latest actions brought several questions to mind, but the most obviously pressing one was why she was being so kind. It was obvious she wasn’t the same Minerva he knew from the cartoons, but even so… indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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