Missy Goes to West Point

by P. G. Allison

  Missy Goes to West Point

  P. G. Allison

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Missy Goes to West Point

  Copyright © 2014 by P. G. Allison

  All rights reserved. ISBN-13: 978-1495245589

  Missy_the_Werecat@verizon.net

  Also by P.G. Allison

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  Table of Contents

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Epilogue

  From the Author

  Prologue

  Dec 2017

  “Hey, Patrick? Promise not to tell?” Missy laughed. It was fun to tease her brother and she was in a great mood. Christmas vacation and everyone was home.

  Patrick looked at her with a very pained expression on his face. His sister was always baiting him like this. “Only if I like what you tell me. If I don’t like it, then nothing doing. I’ll rat you out.”

  Missy laughed and picked up on his choice of words. “Rat me out? But, that’s not much of a threat, once you hear my secret. You see … cats kill rats. You know that, right?”

  “So?” Patrick looked around and the fact that his entire family was sitting there, already smiling at what Missy had just said, made him very suspicious. Obviously, they knew something and he was the only one in the dark about her secret.

  “So, I’m a cat.” Missy laughed. “That’s my secret.”

  “Very funny, very funny!” Patrick looked at the others and wondered why they were now laughing at him so hard. Missy could be such a pain sometimes.

  “Sorry, but I’m not joking. Mom and Dad said it’s okay for me to tell you now. They think you’re old enough. Not to tell anyone on me. You won’t, right?”

  “Riiiight, you can be quite sure I’m not going to go around telling anyone that my crazy sister is a cat.” Patrick looked at her like she had two heads. “You don’t think I want everyone thinking that I’m crazy, do you?”

  Missy said, “I knew that I’d have to show you. But, everyone agrees I can do that right here. I don’t need to bring you out to the State Forest like I did for them. You don’t mind if I spend the next few hours lying around in here, watching TV and stuff with you guys, while I’m being a cat do you?”

  Patrick was getting a little concerned, mainly because no one else was acting like she was crazy. Why not humor her, since that’s what everyone else was doing. “Sure, sure. No problem. Be a cat if you want. I won’t mind.”

  “Actually, I have to warn you. Prepare you. So, you won’t get nervous. You know those pictures in my bedroom? The mountain lion pictures? That’s me. Mom took those. I’m a werecat.”

  Patrick suddenly realized she was being serious and that everyone else was going right along with this. Seriously!

  Missy stood up and so did his mother and his sister Heather, who suddenly were holding up a blanket. Missy said, “I have to get naked now, so I can Change. You understand. Okay?” She walked over and stood behind the blanket.

  Patrick could see she was taking off her clothes but only her head was showing above the blanket. He looked at his Dad and his brother John but they were just calmly sitting there like this was no big deal. “Isn’t anyone else going to say anything?”

  John said, “Missy’s a werecat, Patrick. It’s in our genes, so you really need to know this. That’s why she disappeared for those two years. She stayed in the mountains until she figured out how to Change back. She’s been Shifting back and forth ever since, but we haven’t been letting her out of her room when she does that at home. Until now.” Looking at Missy and laughing, he said, “Okay, Missy. You can stay out here tonight. No more hiding out in your room as long as you promise to be good.”

  His Dad got up and said, with a big sigh, “I better go get those raw steaks out for her. You know how hungry she gets whenever she does this.” Chuckling, he walked into the kitchen.

  Patrick looked over at Missy who seemed to have finished undressing. She smiled at him and said, “I’ll be back in a flash!” Then, she ducked down and for a few seconds, nothing happened. Suddenly, there actually was a flash, a great shimmer of light behind the blanket and he could feel a mysterious burst of energy in the room. Heather pulled the blanket away and there stood his sister. Missy the werecat.

  Chapter One

  Jan 2018

  “Michelle, have you seen Missy?” asked Mike.

  “She’s down at the front desk or maybe over talking to the Concierge … making sure everyone is either already back here or else on their way back. We apparently are now getting a huge snow storm that’s blowing in here tonight, in spite of the forecast for this weekend supposedly being clear. Missy tells me she can feel it coming and you know how she’s never wrong about stuff like that, right?” Michelle had long since stopped questioning any of the amazing things Missy could do.

  Mike’s twin sister had become really close with his girlfriend. He and Michelle’s boyfriend, Aaron, had little choice but to go along with whatever crazy plan the girls came up with -- the two of them had definitely been in charge of things for this entire weekend. Not that this ski trip up here in New Hampshire was a bad plan or even a crazy one. It was the chemistry between the girls that was crazy, but he and Aaron were actually quite happy about that. Their lives had been much richer these past few months.

  Aaron looked up from his smart phone, watching as Michelle came over and joined him on the couch. He and Mike had been waiting patiently for the past half hour. “Wow, this must be pretty important if she’s not waiting until after we eat. You know how she is about her meals.” It was a common joke amongst the three of them. You just never wanted to get in Missy’s way when it was time to eat. They’d returned from a great day on the slopes and had all stopped up at their rooms to change for dinner. He and Mike shared one room and the girls shared another.

  “Oh, I know, I know, but she insisted. I can’t say whether they’ll take her dire warning seriously or not, since the forecast hasn’t changed yet. But, she claims she heard some folks talking this morning about hiking up to the peak. She’s worried about them.” Michelle snuggled up to Aaron and then looked over at her brother. “Did you know there’s been at least one fatality each year on Mount Washington for the past hundred and fifty years?”

  “Yeah, she told me about that. She also told me how she was all over up there, that first winter she was gone … that’s all she’d say about it, though, except how beautiful it was and how cold it was.” Mike had accepted that Missy just wasn’t ready to share her secrets yet. She’d disappeared from soccer camp in July
2013 over in Keene, New Hampshire and had returned two years later. She had assured him there had not been any sexual predator involved but she wouldn’t explain things beyond that. He did know her first year had been in the White Mountains and then she’d gone south, finally reappearing on the Blue Ridge Parkway down in Virginia. Two years in the mountains which she just wouldn’t talk about.

  “Really? She actually discussed that with you, huh?” Michelle had also accepted Missy keeping her secrets. Missy was Missy. “I’m surprised she opened up to say anything. Aaron and I haven’t heard her say one thing about the time she was gone other than last year, when we first got to meet her. Remember? I’d been a bit pushy, asking her to explain all those scars on her back and shoulder. So, she admitted it was a black bear that gave her those. And then she went on to say something about a bullet causing a scar on her thigh and how she’d been forced to live in the mountains for two years but wasn’t going to talk about it.”

  Aaron said, “Yeah, but she also blurted out how she was not damaged goods -- she got kind of emotional just from telling us that much. And, then the two of you had that Missy and Mike moment, off in your own special little world.” After saying this to Mike he looked over and smiled at Michelle, remembering how he’d discussed it with her afterward. Michelle had not expected to like Missy at all because of all the negative things she’d heard. Those things had all turned out to be just rumors being spread by a few girls who’d been upset with Missy. Upset and jealous.

  “Yes, your first moment with her was too cute; we couldn’t stand it the way you both were suddenly so into each other.” Michelle had already been going with Aaron for two years at that point but had never had moments with him like what her brother and Missy had suddenly been experiencing that day. Seeing such love at first sight happen before her eyes had been amazing, notwithstanding the fact that her brother had actually chased after Missy for months before she’d finally agreed to his even buying her an ice cream. She’d then gone to his prom and he’d gone to hers, but that had all happened a bit later. “We did give you our approval after that, of course. How could we not? Your magic mojo still affects that girl like nothing we’ve ever seen before. You know that, right?”

  Mike laughed and said, “Well, I hope so. But, these mountains also affect her. Last summer when we spent that weekend near here -- over on Ossipee Lake with Senator Maxwell and that family she’d rescued? The Stratton’s from Washington D.C.? Well, it was very obvious how Missy was being drawn to all these mountains. That’s why she wanted to go skiing with us. At least, that’s one of the reasons.” He grinned in acknowledgement that being with him was probably an even greater reason. “She’d never done any skiing until last month, remember?”

  “Well, she sure learned fast,” said Aaron. “From the bunny slopes to black diamond trails already. How is that even possible? We’ve all been skiing for a dozen years and she’s already better than any of us.” Missy was an unusually gifted athlete, having demonstrated some extreme abilities in various other sports. But, still. Although Michelle was not that athletic, both Aaron and Mike were expert skiers. What Missy was doing was beyond amazing. “If she never was skiing before, what about those two years she spent in the mountains?”

  “Those were some difficult times for me, guys!” said Missy as she walked up. She’d been able to hear most of their conversation while approaching the lounge. “Maybe someday I’ll even tell you about them. But, not today. A girl has to keep some of her secrets, right Michelle?” She plopped herself down next to Mike and wrapped both arms around his big chest. Placing her head on his shoulder, she just squiggled a bit, pressing herself against him as he responded automatically with his arms going around her. This elicited groans from both Aaron and Michelle.

  “I’ll say right, Missy, provided you two don’t go have another of your magic moments, right here in front of us.” Michelle was laughing as she then added, “Can we go eat now?”

  Sure enough, Missy jumped right up and poor Mike was completely forgotten. But, then she turned and grabbed his arm and yanked him up also. “Yum, yum! You guys just have no idea how hungry I am. I could truly eat a horse right now!”

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  Two hours later, they were still sitting in the lodge restaurant, watching the flames flicker in the big fireplace. Missy had enjoyed a huge steak, extra rare, which the others had all laughed about. She was always so physical and her metabolism did really seem to need all those calories. Her usual intake was about 4,000 calories per day, which she easily burned off while staying at her normal weight of 135 pounds. She and Michelle were the same five foot eight inch height and could wear each other’s clothes. But Missy was solid muscle with very little body fat. Even so, with her wide hips, wide shoulders and narrow waist, her body was very curvy. Whenever she dressed up in a low cut gown, with a push up bra for her 34C breasts, and went strutting around in her four inch heels, it would take the breath away from all who watched her.

  “That was wonderful … just what I needed to fuel me back up after all that fun we had today, racing down those slopes!” Missy looked at the others, who were obviously quite satisfied with their meal. “And, those jumps I made on that last run? What a rush! You guys really ought to try those …” She sat back, looked at Mike, and began thinking how he was making her feel right now rather than about her feelings out skiing earlier.

  They all assured her it had been scary enough just watching her make those jumps. Mike Ryan was big at six three and quite a handsome guy, very masculine with a strong jaw. He was also very physical and had played well on various sports teams. He and his sister had the same dark hair and amazing blue eyes. They both had nice smiles but, in contrast to her brother, Michelle was very pretty and feminine looking. Aaron Brooks was a couple inches shorter than Mike but was also athletic and good looking. His hair was a dirty blond and his eyes were a dark blue.

  Missy had gorgeous dark red hair, which would now fall way down her back when she let it all out. She usually had it up in braids or a bun, but tonight it was in a high pony tail. Her deep green eyes were beautiful and she had a very nice proportional nose plus a beautiful smile with vertical crease lines in her cheeks like dimples. She had a fair complexion that would tan rather than burn out in the sunlight. Her classic facial features and bone structure were very attractive and, when combined with her somewhat “feline” appearance, could look anywhere from just pretty to very attractive to absolutely stunning. When aroused or excited, her cat endowments would manifest in her eyes, with yellow or gold speckles appearing and making them almost glow.

  When really content and happy, the way she was this night, Missy would relax her controls and allow herself to really enjoy both of her natures, cat and human. She had not shared her werecat secret with any of them, so Mike didn’t yet fully understand many things about her. But he knew his Missy was getting amorous once again and the way she kept looking at him, his own arousal in response was making him fidget. Her eyes were definitely giving off that golden glow, filled with those speckles which Mike recognized right away. Since Missy was so fully aware of his arousal due to her enhanced senses, it was definitely turning her on that much more.

  Not only were Missy and Mike physically attracted to each other, they somehow had bonded in emotional ways. So, whenever Missy allowed herself to indulge, as she was doing right now, Mike was able to experience her energy and emotion and it was intoxicating. They indeed could easily go off in their own world, leaving everyone else behind. With a deep sigh, Missy realized what she was doing and pulled back. She had tuned out for a few moments and had allowed those pleasurable feelings to wash through her. Tuning back in, she looked at her friends. She noticed the way Michelle was studying her and right away she spoke up. “Mmmm, sorry everyone! I just am enjoying tonight so very much. If I seem a little spacey or anything, please forgive me.” Looking at Mike, she saw he was now coming back into the real world once again.

  Michelle laughed and said, “Missy,
you and Mike really do space out sometimes, but it’s very special. And, you’re doing that thing you do with your eyes. Aaron, can you see all the gold speckles? Now do you believe what I was telling you about?” She reached over and hooked her arm through one of Aaron’s arms and pulled herself closer, sliding her chair around so it was next to his and she could snuggle up to him. They were both going to the same university in Boston and had been sleeping together for a few weeks. They just hadn’t shared that information with anyone else yet. Maybe this would be a good opportunity. They already had agreed about telling Mike this weekend … the timing was perfect right now for doing that.

  And, since Mike and Missy were clearly so into one another, why not also give them a little push? Michelle looked at them both and asked, “Hey, why don’t you two get a room? Oh, that’s right … we already have some rooms, don’t we?”

  Aaron of course picked right up on this and said, “Sure, I’ll be more than happy to clear all my stuff out of Mike’s room … then you guys can have that, no problem. And, I’ll just go bunk with Michelle.” Aaron paused and stared at his friend, Mike. Then he added, “We’ve actually been doing that for awhile now anyway.”

  Missy laughed. She recognized right away what they both were doing and saying; since she’d known from their scents how they’d been having frequent sex for awhile now, she had actually anticipated this. They’d all driven up together yesterday and she’d wondered why Michelle hadn’t said anything last night. Looking at Mike, who was processing this news about his twin sister bunking with Aaron, she decided to have some fun. “Gosh, really, you’d be okay with switching rooms with me, Aaron? That’s so thoughtful. Helpful, friendly and considerate. Kind. Were you a Boy Scout, maybe?” Giggling, she paused for a moment and then added, “Or, maybe you just really want to have more sex with my best friend, here. Michelle? Talk to us, Michelle!” Her laughter after saying this was contagious.