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“Crew at Angel’s 25. Heavy remains dry.”

“Bandit rapidly approaching.”

“Eh? Already? No way they saw us from up here! These guys must have quite sharp eyes–”

“Perv, communicate properly. Prepare for a knife fight!”

“Eep! I’m not built for this!”

High above the coasts of the West Lilipine sea, three fighter jets and a mecha cat rush to intercept a sighting of a grotesque monster. At the start of the 21st century, long-gone monsters hailing from past millennia began reappearing. At first, people found sightings of such mythological creatures to be simple hoaxes, which were common in the early days of the Internet due to poor recording quality. Examples of recorded instances of monsters reappearing in the modern day were zombies and ghosts, along with urban legends like Big Paw or the infamous Masked Woman. Despite increased reports of these appearances, there was always a lack of conclusive evidence for the sightings.

That would be because of the combined effort of world governments and The Agency, a shadow government operating with magic and cooperating with the supernatural, to hide the public from the threat of monsters and magic. However, as the century progressed, monster sightings became more frequent and dangerous. Reviving sea serpents from the deepest ocean trenches devour vessels in stormy seas while golems shake the earth, causing earthquakes and early volcanic eruptions. The list goes on with the kind of monsters that were returning to the world, so obviously, there needed to be a plan to deal with them.

For hiding small and possibly recorded incidents, The Agency sends agents to wipe the minds of individuals who saw too much, while national governments disseminate white lies to keep the public from freaking out. And, of course, there would be the part of this secret alliance that would deal with monsters that are just too big to hide. That’s where HellCat Industries came in, a private military company that specialized in exoskeleton production before acquiring help from The Agency and moving on to producing mechs. The mechs they produced would be called MABs or Mecha Animal Beasts, which were inspired by different military vehicles and beast races.

Some MABs were 8 feet tall and would be inspired by an armored vehicle, or perhaps a 22-foot-tall and inspired by an APC. The MABs usually had flexible rubber skin, armor plates, and an extremely durable skeleton. They also had a civilian-friendly appearance as they could be designed off a cute cat beast, dog beast, wolf beast, dragon beast, etc… These MABs would slowly be acquired by governments worldwide, either displayed and used worldwide or in secrecy, which was how most governments went about it. For the countries that chose to publicize their MABs, they were usually made as the military’s mascot.

“Gah! This is an unusual dogfight! I know that I’ve been implanted with thousands of hours of air combat data, but how do I dogfight a creepy flesh dragon newts?!”

Philly, a 15-foot cat MAB based on the KAI T-50 Golden Eagle, along with his four-man squad of fighter pilots, is sent to eliminate a massive flesh dragon that had turned a shipping vessel into its nest. Philly and his squad were sent just an hour after the flesh dragon was first spotted and made its nest, yet it had already birthed fast-growing eggs that hatched into vicious newts. The main flesh dragon was a third of the size of the gigantic shipping vessel, but its size did shrink as it birthed smaller flesh dragons to fight Philly and his squad.

And right now, swarms of these dragon newts were looking to take Philly and his squad down to protect the big bad. The fighter pilots of Philly’s squad all flew KAI KF-21s and were able to take down the chasing dragons despite flying first-generation prototypes. The armament of the prototype aircraft was enough to cull the numbers of the pursuing dragon newts, but Philly wouldn’t let himself fall behind either. As the mecha cat flew through the air with their hand and tail thrusters, they stalled in the air before deploying two large pistols from their thighs.

“Don’t forget about me, you flying meatbags! I can fight too!”

Philly quickly hovers to brandish his pistols, modeled after USP pistols that included “silencers” decorated with blue flame decals and greetings and farewells engraved in four different languages. Since Philly was a giant mech, his pistols were obviously scaled to his size. And instead of full metal jacket rounds, Philly would fire explosive bullets, his holographic Kamina glasses flashing with targeting information while his similarly target-shaped irises locked on to the last few dragon newts.

With a surprising hair trigger in comparison to the size of his guns, Philly blew away the rushing dragon newts, turning them into fine red mist as blood and guts rained to the sea below. At the same time, Philly’s squad mates then focus their attention on their main target, launching missiles at the slowly assimilated vessel to halt its growth. Philly would, unfortunately, fall behind a bit as he had to catch his HellCat-branded shell casings as the mecha cat was conscious of the environment. By the time Philly descended near the flesh-covered shipping vessel, the flesh dragon had been reduced to chunks by his comrades.

“Great job, team! Phew…You guys can go home. I’ll deal with the cleanup.”

“Copy that, Perv.”

“Sigh… (If they chew me out for not speaking properly– Gosh, I hate the military…)”

Since it would be inefficient to perform multiple flybys to pepper the assimilated ship with bullets, Philly’s squad returns to base, leaving the mecha cat to deal with any remaining bits of the flesh dragon that survived. He would quickly land on what was left of the shipping vessel and sought out dragon eggs that weren’t turned into Swiss cheese earlier. After crushing what surviving eggs he could find, Philly got to work burning the evidence of magic biomass, retrieving high explosive charges from a hidden compartment, and rigging the whole vessel to blow. But before making distance to blow the ship up, Philly checks the helm of the ship to find the crew of the vessel hiding away. Philly swiftly scoops the survivors into his arms just as the vessel blows up. The mecha cat would finally return to base just as the real cleaning crew came, also known as The Agency, making absolutely sure all traces of the flesh dragon were incinerated.

“Here, here, here! You’re safe now, everyone! Dang… It’s a good thing I checked for survivors! I didn’t like to follow their assumption that everyone on board would be dead, just because this particular monster could infect and morph living beings into any shape and configuration it wanted!”

After a short return flight, Philly arrives at Meownamor Air Base and lets down the crew he rescued. Immediately afterwards, Philly’s captain, an aged, short brown cat with a buzz cut, comes to berate him for his unprofessional communication.

“What’s the matter with you, you stupid tin can?! Aren’t you a top-of-the-line technological advancement? Why can’t you communicate with such simple code words?!”

“I-I think it’s boring! Speaking code words feels so dull!”

“Time is of the essence in the heat of battle, scrap bucket! Tch. If you won’t adapt to your teammates’ way of communicating when you want to have a team, you’ll be a detriment to them. And remember, their life is far more fragile than yours! So you better set yourself straight, or I swear to god I’ll have you as a statue mascot instead!”

”... (M-Maybe just being a statue is better… Wait, no, I can’t be a statue! I have things to do like… being a mascot! Gah! What time is it?! 10:27 AM? T-The student’s tour starts at 10:30 AM!!!)”

Since Philly was so used to solo missions, he didn’t get along well with squadmates, as he was too lazy to learn proper military lingo despite being an advanced mech. Not only that, he wasn’t exactly the fiercest MAB and was as soft as his big rubber belly, truly making him fit as a base mascot. He couldn’t really get in trouble if he ignored or disrespected the officers of the different bases he went to, either, as only HellCat had a say in how MABs should be punished and operated with their personalities. Thankfully, Philly continues to perform stellarly, allowing him to really do whatever he wants as long as he does his job correctly and gets the free time to meet a class on a field trip to Meownamor Air Base.

“Alright, class, stick together so nobody gets lost! Nobody wants to get lost in such a huge place, right? And nobody tries to climb onto aircraft on display, either!”

Outside the airbase was a commercial bus with junior high schoolers exiting excitedly before being followed by a plump, short, and black cat teacher in a suit and heels, and an average-looking gray cat assistant wearing a white shirt, grayish-purple sweater, and gray pants. It would be the children from the class field, trip Philly was looking forward to, and through several windows and from the perfect angle, he eagerly watched his guests line up to visit the nearby military museum.

“Thank you so much for accompanying me here, Kitt. Aside from Rook, who is busy, I don’t think I could have gotten anyone to accompany me who wouldn’t find kids revolting.”

“No problem, Hina! I didn’t have much to do today anyway. But aside from that, I also came because I wanted to see Meownamor’s mascot face-to-face. And if I do inevitably stay behind or take too long to return and cause you and the students to get behind schedule, Schera can still accompany you guys.”

It had been a long time since Meownamor had visitors, and whenever it did, Philly was always there to greet them. Today would be no different as he quickly went from the military base portion of Meownamor to behind the large museum. The museum had a massive interior and entrance, so Philly snuck in and posed like a statue just before the field trip group arrived at the old aircraft section. And to sell his statue pose even better, Philly deactivated his holographic shades, dimmed his eyes, and stiffened into a saluting pose.

“My, a lot of old planes here. I always wonder if any of the display vehicles would be able to start.”

“Of course not, silly. It’s not like a car dealership where you can rev up an engine. Though, the weapons on display could probably work. But wow, it’s nice to learn about the history of other countries. It’s also nice that I can teach the kids on the fly, hehe!”

“You can learn quite fast, huh?”

“Well, teachers need to be able to adapt in the middle of their work. It’s just that the field trip only had a few days of preparation…”

Aside from Hina and Kitt, there was also a second bus for another class section and their teachers, which led to the museum being quite packed. Luckily, the place was still pretty big, and the students were disciplined enough to be quiet. But that would be until a small group of students finally spotted Philly posed next to a displayed KAI T-50, the same aircraft he would be inspired by, and took pictures of him. The commotion quickly intrigued Kitt, Hina, and the other students to check Philly out, leading them to approach the “statue” to snap photos.

“Oh, wow. There he is. But… Although he seems to be a perfect life-sized replica, I thought they would have been a moving robot, not just a simple… fixture.”

“Hmm? What did you expect from a mascot? Mascots aren’t real, silly! And usually when you do see them, it’s usually just a guy in a costume.”

“No, the Meownamor mascot is different. From what I’ve heard, they are a legitimate robot from overseas, funded by government allies and produced by the military and tech company HellCat Industries. Since you’ve lived for a long time, I assume you’ve watched Transformers, right? Like the secret car robot movie.”

“Mhm! Sooo… Are you saying there is a jet out there that can transform into this charming blue kitty~?”

“S-Something like that. But minus the transformation part. Ah… What a shame… I was hoping to meet them.”

Having spent his time writing down questions for the famous MAB, Kitt was understandably disappointed that they weren’t in the airbase or museum. Kitt had even gone so far as to ask his friends with connections about all the leaked secrets MABs possessed, all for his questions related to them going unasked. But fortunately for Kitt, Philly was truly there, and after pretending to be a statue, Philly let out a booming greeting to the group.

“Heeeelllooooo, everyone!!!”

“Gah!”

“Woah!”

“Ah! The statue is alive!”

“My name is Philly, the KAI T-50 Golden Eagle-inspired Mechanical Animal Beasts, and I welcome you to Lilippine’s Airforce Aerospace Museum!”

Immediately caught off guard, as his hair stood on end and his tail puffed up, Kitt accidentally flings his meager belongings of a phone and a notepad before Hina catches them. The statue before them was merely pretending to be inanimate, as it would truly be the MAB Philly. Ignoring the annoyed glares of the guards and museum staff, Philly gleefully knelt down and began interacting with the children, lifting them up and cradling them in his palm, and letting the kids touch his thruster tail while the photos were being taken twice as much with the surreal sight of a mecha.

“I-It’s really him! T-T-T-The MAB Philly!”

“Woah. Kitt, you’re quite… excited, huh? I guess nothing really surprises me anymore from all the things I’ve seen.”

“Of course I am! I didn’t think they were actually here today, but they were just posing as a statue all along!”

In the middle of greeting all the museum attendees, Philly noticed the starry-eyed cat in the distance recording him, which immediately intrigued the mech cat, as they were the only adults in the room that radiated a similar child-like awe as the students gathered around him. But Philly wouldn’t rush things and immediately approach Kitt, as that would be way too awkward and would probably put the poor cat in the spotlight. So, instead, Philly rose to his full height and started his museum tour for the students.

“Alright, students, watch your step, hehe! Since the front of the museum showcases more modern aircraft and recent history, how about we go to the World War 2 section? Teachers, do not worry; I will only showcase the technology of the era.”

“No problem, hun! Besides, these kids are old enough for such history. I’m sure they won’t squeal when shown the more in-depth history. Probably.”

Since Hina’s class, and all the other class sections that are with them, were frankly mature enough for something like war desperation and cruelty, Philly gets the green light to project a holographic documentary from his eyes, the lights of the museum dimming while Philly’s voice modulators play the documentary’s narration like a massive speaker. The museum’s immersion swiftly increased tenfold, even getting Kitt hooked on watching the projected documentary as they walked.

The documentary and exhibit tour itself would first start off with Lilippine history about World War 2 before delving into wartime events and the many battles that took place. Kitt, being quite the passionate writer and journalist, found himself pleasantly intrigued by the documentary Philly was projecting and even more so when the documentary switched to the Lilippine Commonwealth Era and to post-war Lilippines when it gained independence from Marika. Lastly, the documentary would end with a glimpse of post-war Lilippines and beyond as the museum was really focused more on aircraft and war history, not the entire history of Lilippines.

“Wow… I… I didn’t expect to enjoy that as much as I anticipated. I wonder what this place is going to look like in 10 years. We’re still basically using handouts from two decades ago…”

With the documentary finished, the class applauds the presentation, which Philly receives with a cheerful bow. But now, that was the end field trip, and, understandably upset, the children sighed but were still happy to have visited. After a quick headcount, everyone began to line up orderly to get back on the bus, with Kitt and Hina being the last ones to arrive.

“What’s wrong, Kitt? Already missing the museum?”

“Well… I guess you could say that. You guys can go ahead. I’ll just take a bus home.”

“Hehe! Alright, if you say so!”

Seeing Philly acting as a mascot wasn’t enough for Kitt. He knew there was more to the blue mecha cat than what met the eye. He saw leaked footage online of a blue blur flying over the city before suddenly becoming untraceable. It couldn’t be an aircraft because they would be too big, and it couldn’t be a one-off meteor when it had been filmed multiple times. Kitt wanted to believe Philly was this flying azure myth, and he wanted to see it in action. And so he stayed behind and went back into the museum to see Philly conversing with some of the staff there before leaving through a large door back to the airfield.

“Oh goodness… Wouldn’t this be trespassing? It should be fine as long as I don’t get caught, right?”

Since Kitt was dressed like a civilian, he stuck out like a sore thumb compared to the museum attendants, so he couldn’t just stroll on back and head to the airfield. There were also a bunch of security cameras around, so even if nobody was looking when he took the back door of the museum to the airfield, he would still be caught. Kitt didn’t expect Philly to leave so soon, so he couldn’t even ask bluntly if they were more than just a mascot. And when Kitt looked back at the curb they got off from, the bus had already left. The cat immediately regretted staying behind with no plan until they saw Philly peeking into the museum through a corner front window, almost out of sight, staring right at them.

“Gah!”

“Hello, kitty! I saw you eyeing me up earlier! Didn’t think I noticed?”

“M-Me? A-And I saw you go to the back! How did you get to the front?!”

“I leapt over the museum, of course~ By the way, could you come outside? I can’t exactly fit through the human-sized front door.”

“Oh. Right!”

It wasn’t just Kitt that had Philly in mind. Philly had seen how the cat looked at him at a distance and also wanted to know what was on their mind. The mecha cat was bummed out when Kitt left immediately with the field trip group, just like the cat when Philly also went out of the museum to return to the airfield. However, with a quick look back, Philly had caught a glance of Kitt and faked out his return to his hangar to meet the cat for real.

“U-Umm… H-Hi!”

“Anything to say, kitty~? Perhaps you’re a history nerd~? Or maybe an aspiring pilot? Do you want to be an airman someday? Or maybe a commercial pilot? Nevertheless, I’m sure we’ll meet here! Or maybe you want to know how awesome I am? Like how I’m a real moving robot! Not like those you see with stilts at anime conventions.”

“Uhh… (I-I didn’t expect him to be so talkative! Think, Kitt, think… This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What should I say to him?)”

“Cat got your tongue? Or did you catch your own tongue? Or did I catch your tongue?”

“A-Are you really the blue blur caught on video flying around NCR?”

“Caught on… what?”

Philly, his blue crosshair eyes and speech, originally bright and cheerful, suddenly dimmed and dropped. The mecha cat immediately got on one knee and leaned in to Kitt’s face and demanded to see the video with an expression so distraught it looked like they were informed that a family member of theirs had died.

“This video…”

“Interesting… Wow, a few hundred thousand views too!”

“So… is it you?”

“Haha… Well… Hey! What’s that over there!”

“Where?!”

He didn’t show it outwardly, but Philly’s change in expression and tone was the only heads up that Kitt had mentioned something he shouldn’t have. Because when Philly tricked Kitt into looking at a random spot, the mecha cat looked left and right to make sure nobody was watching before smothering the smaller cat with their cape.

“Ah!!! What are you doing!!! Someone, help!!!”

“Shh! Just come with me, kitty! I just need to ask a fewww questions!”

Philly’s cape was made of a barely breathable tarp, so it didn’t take long for Kitt to genuinely suffocate. Kitt wouldn’t be covered up for long as Philly’s thrust tail suddenly goes between his legs and lifts up. The feeling of dangling and riding a strangely soft appendage sent Kitt into an even wilder panic, flailing even more before Philly bent down and “stored” the cat. The mecha cat’s back would actually be hollow, the entrance being hidden by a seamless slit that would be hidden extra well with their cape. And now with Kitt inside the dark interior cavity, the slit quickly closed with an organic-sounding schlick, plunging the confused cat into darkness while Philly breathes a sigh of relief. Luckily for the mecha cat, nobody had seen their abduction, allowing them to act like nothing happened and go on their way to the lobby.

“Let me out of here! I-I’m a civilian, you know!”

“A civilian who knows a little too much! I’m sorry, but we’ll have to do a lot of talking!”

Kitt couldn’t see anything, but he could certainly feel what the cavity was made of. It felt like sitting on the same strangely soft thruster tail that raised him up earlier. However, it now felt squeaky smooth and easily depressed like an inflatable pool toy. The cat eventually got their phone out of their pocket to shine a light in the interior where they were trapped. The interior turned out to be a light blue and incredibly reflective, like shiny rubber. It was also covered with lots of bumps, with some sort of mouthpiece dangling from the ceiling.

Trying to stand up was possible, but the way Philly was walking rocked Kitt too much to do so. The cat did try to pry open the slit where they entered from, but the entrance was now seamlessly closed. Kitt tried to see if scratching the smooth, rubbery interior could work, but his claws simply bounced off at every attempt. It was as if the interior was perfectly malleable for Philly’s kidnapping needs, so all Kitt could do was sit and wait until the mecha cat finally let them out.

“Aaand out you go!”

“Ah! Where am I! Where did you take me!”

“In one of our spare hangars~ Made for… interrogation~”

From dim darkness to blinding light, Kitt couldn’t even brace himself as he was grabbed from Philly’s interior by one of the mecha cat’s huge arms and thrown to the ground. Quickly adjusting, Kitt saw they were, indeed, in a dark, empty hangar, the only light being from a small window and one incredibly bright light bulb dangling from the ceiling. And with barely enough time to rub his eyes, Kitt was grabbed yet again, but this time with a bright blue tentacle that extended from Philly’s palm, forcing and binding him onto a folding chair before the mecha cat extended another tentacle to open a case next to the chair.

“My phone! What did I do wrong?! What are you going to do to me!”

“You didn’t do anything wrong, kitty~ It’s just that you asked something that you shouldn’t have! And if you think we’re going to take those videos down, it’ll only attract more attention. So all I need you to do is forget we even spoke after your field trip, okay?”

“Wait, wait! I won’t tell anyone!”

As the tentacle opened the heavy case next to Kitt with a menacing click, it brought out a sleek chrome visor that quickly came to life with a thought. On Philly’s holographic Kamina shades, the mecha cat would be syncing with the visor to prepare for Kitt’s memory wipe. Understandably distressed, even if he didn’t know what the visor was going to do to him, Kitt began to squirm and flail, desperately trying to free himself from the tentacle that bound him. However, he could do nothing as the tentacle extended even more to wrap around his neck and head, forcing him still, so that the visor could be placed on him.

“Could you open your eyes for me so you can look at the swirls?”

“No way! Can’t you take my word?! I’m very trustworthy, you know!”

“I can check how trustworthy you are if you let the visor pair with you, so that I can find out your identity! Your phone is locked, you know.”

“My name is Kitt, and I’m a college student! Is that not enough?”

“I’ll also need your phone number, fingerprints, blood type, and credit card information, if you have any.”

“Waaaa!!!”

Since Kitt continues to resist the visor despite already being held completely still, Philly had to pry the poor cat’s eyes open by force. To do so, the tentacle wrapped around Kitt’s body branched out with a gooey consistency, crawling up his cheek and latching onto his eyelids and forcing them open. And the moment they did, Kitt’s entire body went slack, the defiance in his eyes immediately being replaced with mindless submission. It felt like getting his mind held by an unseen force, molding his thoughts into ignorance with unrelenting bliss that rippled throughout his body from head to toe. But now with the mind-controlling visor paired to Kitt’s mind, Philly now had easy access to the cat’s identity and memories.

“Goouuhh… (Can’t stop looking… at the swirling…)”

“Ah, so you are a college student. You are also the occasional whore to some… interesting magical friends… You are clearly an extraordinary person… And you are also a… Oh. Oh… Oh, no, no, no, no, no… I’d never expected that you’d be linked to The Agency!”

“Guh? (Huh… Too busy… looking at the…)”

Philly’s heart, or whatever is the equivalent for a MAB like him, suddenly sank as he realized Kitt’s connection to The Agency. Never in Philly’s time of duty did he expect to encounter an unassuming cat with powerful connections and an incredible assortment of friends and acquaintances. So, having probed the mind of someone related to the very same shadow government organization he was working with, Philly knew there were going to be some dire consequences if anyone else found out. And so, out of fear of genuine punishment, Philly immediately took off the visor from Kitt’s head, freeing them from the binding tentacles, and bowing before the disoriented cat.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry! I just wanted to protect my identity, like how I was instructed to! I didn’t think I’d be crossing someone with ties to an Agency general! Please, don’t tell your superiors! I’ll do anything!”

“Huh… What happened… My eyes feel so dry…”

Being suddenly freed from the hypnotizing visor felt like waking up from a hangover, which Kitt wasn’t prepared for in the slightest. But unlike a hangover, the headache quickly went away as Kitt’s state of mind returned to its original clarity. And with that clarity, Kitt was immediately surprised by the sight of Philly on his hands and knees with his head down, begging for forgiveness.

“Woah, woah! Umm… I-I guess the need to protect your identity is reasonable, but that was still a scary experience…”

“I know, I know… But please… I beg you, do not tell The Agency about this. It could get me in a lot of trouble! For real!”

“Calm down! I won’t, don’t worry. I’m not the type to leverage my connections above others. Though… You did say you’d do anything to keep my mouth shut, right~?”

“Y-Yes, I did!”

“If that’s the case… Please, tell me all about you!”

Philly had expected to be blackmailed to do something outrageous, like spill military secrets or maybe even kill someone, so he didn’t expect that all Kitt wanted in exchange for his silence was information about the mecha cat. So, despite the need to keep his identity a secret from everyday people, if it were only Kitt that was asking, Philly could make an exception and tell a thing or two to appease the cat.

“So, what do you wish to know, Kitt?”

“Hehe… Well… Is it true that you were made to fight monsters?”

“Yes, that is true.”

“Woah! What kind of monsters?! I haven’t seen any myself, but I guess that’s because you’re doing your job!”

“Usually monsters that come from the sea, like giant fish and sea serpents. Of course, I can also help with land-based threats, but a different MAB handles it.”

“Who is this other MAB? And how do you fight monsters?! Please, show me everything!”

“Aha… (E-Everything? S-Should I really show him everything, or… I have to do everything he says. I don’t want to be made to do any hard missions again…)”

To appease Kitt, Philly quickly got up to showcase his weaponry, his thigh panels opening to reveal his giant decorated USPs, which he pulls out. He also shows something he usually only uses as a backup: an extra pair of special magazines with hatchet heads at their ends. And, of course, Philly bent down to give Kitt a look at his holographic Kamina shades, showing its targeting and tracking functions as well as its ability to watch videos and scroll social media, which he tests out by searching for the same detrimental video the cat had shown him earlier.

“By the way, why were you hollow inside?”

“H-Hollow? Umm… It’s for rescuing people!”

“I couldn’t see what was inside since it was so dark. Can I take a look with better lighting?”

“Look inside again? S-Sure! (Crap! My piloting implements! And I saw that he can also be a lewd cat! Hopefully, he doesn’t get any ideas. But if he does… I guess if he consents…)”

After admiring Philly’s thick thruster tail, the last thing Kitt wanted to know about was the use of the mecha cat’s hollow interior. It was true that Philly usually used it to keep people safe during rescue, but if he was to follow Kitt’s demands of wanting to show him everything about him, he’d no doubt have to show its special uses as well. There was no time for hesitation as Philly immediately turned around and got on his knees, grabbing his cape to reveal his back, which once again opened with an organic function.

But this time, what Kitt saw was different. The interior was now lit up, showing a bright neon blue glow within. It truly was a shiny, rubbery interior, and with it lit up, Kitt saw two sets of holes that interested him. There were four holes, two at the top and two at the bottom, with a puckered texture to them. There was also a small protrusion on the “floor” of Philly’s interior, which, once Kitt took a closer look, couldn’t help but blush from what he saw.

“Is that a… (Is that a giant cock head?!)”

“I-It’s strange, I know! It’s for a special function that I don’t normally use unless I’m flying with a trusted friend…”

“Well… I guess… If you want… We could be friends~”

“R-Really? (Making friends with a civilian… Is that allowed? But it has been a while since I’ve had fun…)”

“I know we just met, but I can forget this little incident if you…”

“If?”

“If you… You know… show me your extra features~?”

Philly was still turned around, but if Kitt were in front of the mecha cat, he would have seen their blue eyes flicker with a flustered pink from his suggestion. There had only ever been a handful of times that the friends Philly had made took the initiative to pilot

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