Kathy, post nuke neko sniper looking fora Futa GF. (F for Futa)

[Soveliss]

Kathy

was aiming down her scope. A moonless night, visibility conditions were just so poor... Except for her. For her she was seeing as if it were broad daylight. Something to thank her mutations for. Her mutation could be blamed on radioactive fallout from the war if she understood it well. But she just wasn't educated enough to understand all the sciency stuff. She smiled. Her mother named her Kathy because her kitty ears were "so cute". But Kathy had flawless night vision. She was done reminiscing, back to the task at hand. Her ears twitched. Many people disliked her on principle because she was a mutant. She disliked slavers on principle after they had tried to raid and capture her tribe. These guys had a hard-on for capturing mutants and selling them into slavery. She doubly disliked them. Twenty of them. No night vision gear, only flashlights. Steady... Head shot. Pull the bolt. Aim for the next one. Shoot her right through the lungs. Pull the bolt. Shoot eight more. Reload. They finally hid in the constructions. Looks like she'd have to deal with the last ten up close and personal. She killed the ten remaining ones with her trusty machete. Most of the weapons were cheap junk pipe shotguns, but the ammo they carried was a big fat payday. Now, to free the slaves. They were all obviously mutated, strange ears, eyes, skin pigmentation... But one of the girls just looked normal. Wait, was that a bulge in her pants? Kathy whistled. She was stacked. So one of the possible mutations one could end up with was becoming a Futa like in these erotic manga she read as a guilty pleasure...

"HieveryoneI'mKathyandI'mtheonewhofreedyousoifyou'djustfollowmeIcangetyouinatownthat'saccptingofmutantslikeusnearby."

Some nodded, some gave her a blank look. Kathy was excitable and did talk really fast. She's try this again.

"Hi everyone,, I'm Kathy and I'm the one who saved you. I can lead you somewhere that likes mutants like us better than these slavers, it's pretty close from here. PhewI'vesaidit."

Kathy gathered the food for the trip from the fallen slavers, gave them whatever the slavers had but she couldn't carry, and talked to them about life on the trail and sniping and a lot about her life, her ears being far more expressive of her mood than anything else about her. She did talk really fast, pausing only to make sure no one would get separated and lost, or injured by anything. At the end of the three days trip, the Futa went to talk to her. She was a sheltered pharmacist/chemist, and Kathy seemed generous and nice enough to look after her. Normally, Kathy would just stick around long enough for her to find her place in the community, but a pharmacist would be useful, and she was ice enough and easy on the eyes (that bulge did help too... Kathy liked the Futa hentai best...). But she wouldn't make her move yet. Poor girl just went through a horrible experience. It wouldn't be fair to hit on her so soon. But hey, some of the people she brought in had unique skills, so she got paid a bonus in ammunition, trail rations and homemade soda and pastries. She reflected, as she munched on a cookie and drunk some lemonade... It was nice being nice.

So yeah, who's up for being the more educated/book smart counterpart to my wasteland smart (tactics, traps, survival) neko sniper with a sugar rush and a tendency for her attention to wander, not enough to be truly life threatening, but enough to make long tasks difficult for her? It'd be a mix of adventure and romance, with a neko who has ears so expressive you can read her like an open book.

Thanks!