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First of all yeah, I'm taking more story commissions. Especially ones about rule 34 ones like this! My price is eight dollars each one thousand words. So if you're interested just send me a pm or if you know someone that can be interested just spread the word! Any money I get with this will be used for more commissions~

That being said this story was NOT written by me! It was written by KPFoxPaw!

Persona is a spin-off from Megami tensei a jrpg series that's been around for many years. And it's one of the series with the most kemono you will ever see. Interestingly, a demon can show up in a game and look completely different when he shows up in another spin-off or even in another game in megami tensei later. It's one of my favorite rpg series ever and this is one of the reasons though it does mean a demon can look very cute in one game and then he looks like trash when he's in another game haha.

I could talk about that particular series all day since after all it's one of my favorites just like persona is one of my fav spin-offs. For this story though we need to focus on Persona 5; the latest of the Persona series at least for now.

Since the story series is a prequel to the whole game you don't even need to play that game to enjoy it!

This story series was inspired by a doujin by japanese artist Chibineco which you can check for yourself in https://hitomi.la/galleries/1034882.html.

So doujin is about one of the characters from Persona 5 our beloved black cat known as Morgana and acts as a prequel to the game. This story wrote by KPFoxPaw and commissioned by me alongside RandoBear, Rikika and Shunfer following the first part is like another version of that doujin.

Thanks to Nextime for doing that charming avatar!

Now we see what happened with Morgana after the "accident" from the last chapter. Seems he met a certain fairy cat that will help him...in more ways than one.

Darkness encapsulated the black feline, all worries and concerns overcome by indescribable emptiness. He felt like he was floating and yet motionless, still as stone while nothing was keeping him in place. He recalled the moment in the aircraft as the side of the plane was blown away, rocking him out of his seat and plummeting to the ground below, passing out before he met his untimely end. This must be death, he thought to himself. He still felt disappointed that his life ended prematurely without reaching any conclusions about his forgotten past, but that wasn't what weighed most heavily on his mind at the moment. Though he was the one thrown out of the plane, it was Shogun that was left inside the doomed airplane with that perverse gremlin. With as much damage as it took, it no doubt crashed sending Shogun and the gremlin to wherever Morgana was. He wanted to cry as the only friend he had in this disparate land was sent to his death and all for Morgana's sake.

"Morgana."

A voice came up from the void, soft in volume and tone, but masculine in quality.

"Come find me."

His heart started beating harder and he felt fear and uncertainty. Warmth found him and as he tried to move to find the source, his eyes opened and he found himself lying on his back next to a fire in a small camp. Was it a dream? Was any of that real? What was that voice? His mind was racing, but he was still in disbelief that he was still alive. He sat up slowly, no bruises or broken joints to speak of.

"Hey, you're finally awake!" came an excited, high-pitched voice. Morgana turned to see a purple-furred cat sitting next to him smiling gleefully. The feline's entire body was covered with purple fur and he had striking light green eyes with sharp slits for pupils. He wore a red cavalier's hat adorned with a white feather and a red cape fastened by a thick strap emblazoned with an emblem of a cat's face. He wore a pair of red boots with spurs and a belt which held a red scabbard and the hilt of a cutlass sword. He was sitting on the ground leaning against a large rock and transfixed on Morgana. "You must'a been tired. You've been asleep for quite a while."

He spoke in a friendly and excited tone. Morgana got upright as he stared back at the grinning feline with his own confused look. "Where am I?"

"This here's my campsite. Figured I'd bring you here after you flew into me. Wanted to ask you why you did that?"

Morgana, uncertain as to the cat's impression, replied, "What do mean? Do what?"

"Why'd you fly into me from the sky?"

Morgana realized the cat was confused. "Oh... uh, sorry about that. I didn't actually mean to fly into you. I was actually falling."

"Falling?"

"Uh, yeah. I was in a plane, trying to escape from some gremlins when they shot at the plane with a missile. I got blown out of the side and fell to the ground. I thought I was dead. I guess... you saved me, didn't you?"

The purple feline nodded and stood up. "That's right. You had the honor of being saved by Cait Sith, the wandering fairy. And let me tell you something, after falling from a plane, you are lucky that I was here to grab you and stop you from becoming a smear on the ground." Cait never lost his grin and Morgana could tell as he stood that the cat stood a few inches than himself, maybe half a foot. "So what do I call you my new feline friend?"

This is getting a little crazy, even for this world, thought Morgana, but instead he greeted the cat properly. "My name's Morgana and, uh, thanks for saving my life."

Cait held out a paw for Morgana and the black cat took it in his. "No problem. Nice to meet you Morgana. Sounds like you had an exciting adventure."

"Yeah, I guess. Hey, you didn't happen to see anyone else, like another cat with dark fur or a gremlin wearing a leather jacket, did you?" His blue-furred compatriot had never left his mind, even before he'd opened his eyes and he had to know if he was all right. He was concerned for the gremlin who tried to help them as well, but Shogun's welfare was his priority.

Cait Sith's ear twitches before shaking his head. "Nope. No one else fell from the sky. Just you." Morgana looked sullenly at the ground, worried his friend met his untimely death, a fate he felt guilty for having escaped. He couldn't dwell on his friend too long as this new feline interrupted his thoughts without any concern for who Morgana was inquiring about. "So, you fell from a plane to escape gremlins, huh? Why'd you need a plane for that? Where were you headed?"

Exacerbated by the purple feline's self-interest, Morgana sighed and rolled his eyes, trying to think of something to say. He opened his mouth to speak, but Cait Sith twitched his nose and contorted his face in disgust. "Ugh, before you answer, you need to go take a bath. You stink." He waved his hand in front of his face as a gesture towards the black cat's stench.

Morgana figured he was referring to the unwashed scent of sex from his sessions with Shogun and the gremlins, but as he sampled his own odor, the hint of sex was undetectable under the heavy miring of muck. "Eck!"

"Yeah, we landed in a swamp nearby. I already took a quick bath because I don't like to be dirty, but if we're gonna talk, I'd like it if you didn't smell like a drowned rat." Morgana furrowed his brow in annoyance as Cait Sith simply pointed behind the black feline. "You can wash off in that lake behind you. And take your time; it's still early."

Morgana turned towards the lake, the water calm and dark in the faded light. He was feeling rather put off by the tactless greeting he's received from the other feline, but he had to admit he did stink quite a bit and felt shameful for it. He decided to capitulate, though a rush of embarrassment washed over him as the thought of stripping down in front of this new stranger made his stomach flutter. "OK. I'll go get cleaned up."

He stood up and hurried into the water, keeping on his fundoshi as he submerged himself into the lake. He wanted to keep his crotch covered until he was far enough away from Cait, though he figured his underwear needed to be washed as well. The lake was fairly big and he was able to swim out pretty far. He found a sandbank in the water that came up to his chest where he was able to stand up straight and rinse the grime from his fur. Despite the low light, the water was exceptionally clear and he could see the lake floor as if there were no water present.

The campsite was far away and Cait Sith was still in the same place he was when Morgana left, staring out at the black feline, but Morgana knew he needed to get cleaned up, so he went ahead and stripped off his tainted fundoshi, leaving him exposed underneath the cool, gentle water. He let the cloth float nearby as he gently scrubbed his fur, noticing a distinct darkening of the water as the remnants of the swamp and sexual residuals were cleansed from his body. The stink dissipated noticeably and the physical strain from sexual exertion became relaxed, leaving him feeling refreshed physically, but not emotionally.

As he moved his paws from his stomach to his thighs, his mind focused heavily on the blue-furred cat he left behind in that plane. Because of him and this quest of his to discover his identity, Shogun was probably dead as was the Gremlin who helped them escape, just like it was because of him they were captured and used by those other gremlins or those large, merciless demons Ganesha and Girimehkala. How can I keep doing this? he asked himself, his paws unmoving in the water as he focused entirely on the loss of his only friend and their new companion. He held a small sliver of hope that Shogun and Gremlin survived. After all he survived, so it's plausible that the other two did as well, but he didn't know for sure and the guilt was eating up at him that Shogun may have died while he lives on.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts of Shogun and Gremlin that he failed to realize he wasn't even washing himself anymore, nor did he realize the disturbance in the water from an object approaching him from behind. He wouldn't have noticed either had he not felt a pair of small paws reaching around and rubbing along his hips before resting on his belly. Before he could react to that, he felt the warm breath of someone's muzzle blowing against his ear.

"Boy, you sure take your time when cleaning yourself off, huh?" came a familiar whispering voice. Startled, Morgana yelled in surprise and backed away from the purple feline further up onto the shoal, now standing waist deep in the water. Cait was still standing in the water, a paw on his hips, a mischievous smile on his face, and completely naked with his flaccid penis hanging out of his sheath. "You need some help getting the rest of that grime off your fur?"

Morgana was breathing heavily from the shock. "What are you doing over here? I- I didn't even hear you coming. How'd you manage to sneak behind me in the water?"

"Oh, I can be very silent when I want," Cait responded flashing a toothy grin. "And I just want to help get you clean, help you with any... problem areas you might have trouble with."

Morgana was taken aback by how forward Cait was being, but as the shock wore off he remembered he was just as naked as the purple feline, his own sheath and testicles hanging between his legs. He looked behind Cait and saw his fundoshi floating in the water. Confused by the episode, he shook his head in refusal. Wh- No! No, I don't want help cleaning myself."

Insistent, Cait moved next to Morgana, the water up to his navel. "Oh, come on. Don't by shy. Let me assist. I don't mind." The cat began scrubbing the fur on Morgana's belly, moving his paws down towards the black feline's crotch. "You know, without all that grime covering you, your fur looks nice. Crisp and clean and shiny, making you look really cute." The mischievous cat's paws submerged into the water and grabbed a hold of Morgana's cock.

Flustered, Morgana pushed Cat back, taking a few steps back himself until the water reached only his thighs and getting into a defensive position. "I told you no! I'm not some slut who'll let anyone fuck him anytime!"

"Really?" Cait never lost his devilish grin. "Then why did you smell so rife with sex and other demons?" Morgana's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The black cat could barely detect the smell of sex under the murky residue, so he figured Cait surely couldn't. "I mean, sure the smell of the swamp overpowered it, but it was still detectable and I could definitely smell the scent of multiple males." Morgana was dumbfounded, unable to respond. The escapade at the airport was not his finest moment and not something he felt he could explain, at least not without making himself seem like a slut. "Hey, don't be embarrassed. We're both cats and we both have needs. We both need to bathe and... we both have other urges."

Cait moved quickly, grabbing Morgana's exposed cock again and working his fingers to slowly molest the feline organ. Morgana wanted to swat his paw away, but the sensations building up in his crotch diverted his intentions and suddenly he felt less eager for the purple feline to remove his paw from his dick. Cait smiled lasciviously as Morgana's penis began to harden. "See, I know how to make another cat happy. And..." he eyed Morgana's body up and down. "I'll let you in on a little secret. Sometimes, when I find myself with a demon I like, I like to be a bit of a slut too. Maybe that's what it is with you. Maybe that's why you had so many scents on you. You just needed to know that I was the right kinda demon."

Morgana was moaning loudly. "No. ugh No... I... pant I'm not... moan this isn't m-"

Cait put a finger up to Morgana's lips. "Sshh. It's OK. Like I said, we both have needs."

Cait continued groping Morgana's phallus, the stiff member almost completely erect in the stranger's paw with a the palm rubbing against the glans while the digits gently massaged the shaft. Morgana wanted to protest further, but the stimulation felt too satisfying to give up and with all he's been through he felt he needed some stress relief, so he surrendered to the other demon's pleasuring. Jeez, maybe I am a slut, he thought to himself almost uncaring. Without interruption, Cait took that as a hint and chuckled as he began running his paw up and down the smaller feline's length, rubbing along the popped up veins and gliding his pawpads against the sensitive glans each time. Morgana shuddered with pleasure and continued to moan as Cait stroked his cock with expertise.

The purple cat smiled in satisfaction. "That's right kitty. Let it out." Morgana closed his eyes and leaned his head back, relaxing his arms and paws and letting his new partner stimulate his sexual desires. The experience aroused Cait as well, his own cock now erect and bobbing over the surface of the water. "Hey Morgana." The black cat stared back at Cait, maw open and breathing hard. "Could you do the same for me and... help me clean my cock."

Morgana looked down at Cait's stiff mast, a dark flesh color to contrast his purple fur. He licked his lips seductively before bringing up a pawful of water and grabbing hold of Cait's rod and soaking it. Cait instantly moaned in satisfaction as Morgana began by simulating Cait's ministrations, gently fondling the 5-inch pole and kneading it as if to actually clean it. After working the shaft for a while, he slowly moved his paw down to the sack between his legs, softly caressing the furry scrotum and the orbs contained within.

"Ooh! Yeah, that's it cat. Clean my cock and balls."

As Morgana kneaded the sensitive pearls hanging delicately from Cait's groin, the purple cat began working Morgana's dick again, stroking slowly along the throbbing meat. Morgana moaned as Cait reinitiated the masturbating of his cock and decided to match the other feline's actions, bringing his padded paw back to Cait's penis and began stroking it, slightly faster than Cait was doing to him.

"Oh yeah... pant Morgana. Work that paw. moan Show me... ugh how to do it."

With Cait's insistence, Morgana began stroking regularly, sliding up and down the shaft with intermediate speed. As he continued his treatment, Cait reached down into the water and scooped up some more water to wet Morgana's cathood before continuing to masturbate him, his speed increasing to match the other feline's. Morgana moaned softly with eyes narrow and body limp, his hips beginning to thrust lightly into the wandering fairy's paw. Cait was smiling at the other cat, enjoying the sight of Morgana taking pleasure from his padded appendage on his member.

Morgana was the first to begin pawing off his partner faster, his own moans getting faster and louder. Cait followed suit, increasing the tempo of his movements and Morgana jerked more forcefully against Cait's paw trying to edge himself closer to orgasm.

"You... ugh like that... ugh Morgana? You like... pant the way my paw... moan feels on your cock?"

Morgana's mouth was agape now and moaning constantly. "God, yes! ugh Please... pant don't stop... moan jerking me off."

Cait flashed a toothy grin as he sped up his paw, granting Morgana's unspoken wish to finally cum. He felt that tingle in his own groin, signaling his approaching climax and began thrusting into Morgana's paw as well. Both males were leading the other on now with their increasingly rhythmic thrusts, determining the pace their partner takes in pumping their jock. Cait continued to hold the padded palm against Morgana's head, providing maximum stimulation for the black demon cat as his pole was continuously jammed into it. Morgana responded in kind, gripping the purple feline's meat more roughly as the session proceeded. The sound of water being disturbed reverberated near the pair as they moved their thighs, drowned out only by the ever amplifying sound of two felines' moans of passion.

"Oh God!" cried Cait in between moans. "I'm so close. moan Milk... ugh me Morgana. Make me... groan cum."

Morgana said nothing, but continued to moan and increased his tempo, prompting Cait to speed up his pumping and stimulating him closer to climax. Cait responded in kind, speeding the rate his paw slid along Morgana's shaft and precipitating an ascending orgasm in the smaller demon. Before long, the two were practically shouting as they approached their peak, Morgana's eyes closed as he grit his teeth and Cait smiling at the lust-filled expression on his impassioned partner. Soon, neither feline could hold back their climax any longer and they threw their heads back and cried out into the open sky as the released their pent up stress. Long strings of hot, turbid jizz shot from both their cocks and landed squarely on the other's belly. Shot after shot of feline demon cum stained the other, leaving both marked with erotic displays of amorous relief.

After exhausting the other, both cats were pumping an empty well as the last ounce of semen leaked from each male's urethra. The two took a short reprieve to catch their breath, basking in the afterglow of masturbating a new, yet totally sexy, stranger. As his breathing began to return to normal and his cock started going flaccid, Morgana stared down at the ejaculate stains on Cait's fur, the milky white contrasting the purple. Flustered, he blushed under his black fur and stuttered slightly as he spoke, "Oh.. I- I'm- I'm sorry. I got you d- dirty after y- you cleaned up."

Cait stared down at Morgana's markings and then stared back at his own expelled fluids on the black cat's fur and smiled, chuckling. "Oh, don't worry about it. I think it's sexy being covered in your jizz."

Cait stepped forward, wading through the water and before Morgana could say anything else Cait reached up and grabbed his head, holding it in placed as the purple feline brought his lips to Morgana's in a succulent kiss. Morgana was shocked at first, but then returned the kiss, opening up his muzzle and prodding at Cait's closed lips before the purple demon opened wide and al