Chapter 6: A New Day Has Begun

Author’s note: I hope you all enjoyed chapter 5.  This 
chapter takes place the morning after chapter 5.  I 
personally think this chapter has a great title.  To 
those of you who have reviewed, god bless you!  For 
those of you who haven’t please do!  ENJOY!  This may 
turn into NC-17 because they get more reviews, and I 
want more reviews.


Jemima was wide-awake hours before the sun was set to 
rise.  Out of the window of the Old Ford she could see 
the stars twinkling in the indigo sky.  She had 
attempted many times to fall asleep but her eyes would 
just pop open.  She restlessly shifted position, but 
no position felt comfortable.  Jemima felt as if her 
brain was busily working at one hundred miles per 
hour.  Her thoughts kept drifting back to her blissful 
encounter with Mungojerrie.  From their first heated 
kisses to their last kiss just outside the car.  She 
still blushed when she thought about telling him that 
she wanted to see him tomorrow, and the next day, and 
the next.  Even harder for her to believe was the 
pleasure he had given to her.  Jemima had often heard 
her aunt, Bombalurina, talking openly about toms and 
mating, but she never said it would feel that 
incredible.  Jemima continued to play the event over 
and over in her mind as sleep finally took her, a grin 
stretched across her face.

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A few blocks away, Mungojerrie was having just as much 
trouble falling asleep.

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Mungo had practically skipped all the way back to his 
home in Victoria Grove.  The insane smile plastered to 
his face caused him to get a few weird looks from 
passer Byers.

He quickly snuck into the basement of his house.  
Rumpleteazer was already there, dead asleep, in the 
large basket they shared by the furnace.  Mungo was 
tempted to wake her but decided against it because she 
would probably make fun of him for being in love.  
Instead he got into the warm basket and let his mind 
wander back to the events of the evening.  Jemima had 
told him she wanted to see him everyday.  He could 
hardly believe his luck.  The most beautiful queen in 
the world wanted him, wanted to give herself to him.  
He decided he would ask Munkustrap and Demeter if he 
could be Jemima’s mate, they would get “married” 
immediately and have oodles of kittens.  Mungo slowly 
fell asleep picturing Jemima’s face, a wide grin on 
his otherwise tranquil face. 

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Jemima was sitting near the tire with Etcetera and 
Electra when Victoria and Misto came into view.  They 
were walking paw in paw, giggling like kittens, with 
huge identical smiles on their faces.

“Hi guys.” Said Victoria happily once she and Misto 
were in front of the three girls.  Misto just smiled 
and nodded at the girls before turning his 
affectionate gaze back towards Victoria.

“So, she finally told you she was hot for you?” 
Etcetera asked Misto, “Good for her.”  At this 
question Victoria blushed fire engine red.

“Yes, she did.  It’s a good thing I feel the same 
way.” Said the small black and white tom, before 
kissing Victoria softly on the lips.

At this Etcetera began to giggle hysterically, Electra 
groaned and made gagging noise, and Jemima just 
smiled, glad that Victoria found happiness with 
Misto.  Victoria and Misto moved a bit away from the 
group so they could talk privately and just be 
together.

Jemima kept looking around the junkyard.  She was 
growing impatient.  She had been thinking about 
Mungojerrie non-stop and she desperately needed to see 
him, to touch him, just to make sure the previous 
night hadn’t been some spectacular dream.  Her 
thoughts were interrupted by a loud and 
piercing, “AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!” from 
Etcetera.  Tugger had just entered the junkyard and 
was strutting confidently towards the three queens.

“Hi Tugger.” The three said politely, although 
Jemima’s was much quieter than the other two.

Electra and Etcetera snuggled up close to his side.  
They hadn’t had much chance to say anything when 
Rumpleteazer appeared beside Jemima.  She went and sat 
down in Tugger’s empty lap, thoroughly infuriating the 
other queens attached to him.

Jemima’s heart began to beat like a drum against her 
chest.  If Rumpleteazer was in the Junkyard then that 
meant that Mungojerrie must not be far behind.  
Directly behind her Jemima heard someone nervously 
clear his throat and kick his foot into the dirt.  
Jemima knew instantly that it was Mungojerrie and 
turned happily to face him.  He was standing behind 
her, a small smile on his face, and he was looking 
around nervously as if not sure where to sit.  Jemima 
gently tapped the ground next to her to indicate to 
Mungo that he should sit there.  His smile grew wider, 
pleased that she wanted him next to her.  The other 
cats were deep in a meaningless conversation.  Not one 
of them noticing the silent exchange between Mungo and 
Jemima.

Jemima wasn’t sure if she should be affectionate 
towards Mungojerrie, and she was afraid what her 
friends what her friends would say if she did.  Little 
did she know, Mungo was going through the same 
internal struggle.  He figured that if they wanted to 
be mates then everyone should get used to seeing the 
two together.  Summoning up his courage, Mungojerrie 
slid closer to Jemima until their thighs were 
touching.  Then he reached behind her and gently began 
to stroke her lower back.  A purr erupted from deep 
inside Jemima and billions of goose bumps sprang up 
all along her body.  Jemima wanted to show Mungo her 
gratitude for this new touch, so she slowly inched 
closer to him until she was sitting in his lap.  Her 
back was up against his chest, and his head was 
resting in the juncture of her neck and shoulder.  
With each of her paws Jemima found one of Mungo’s 
thighs and began to tenderly rub them.  This caused 
him to purr from deep within his throat.  Mungo began 
to kiss Jem’s neck softly.  Then he gently bit down on 
her neck.  Immediately an intense and extremely 
pleasurable heat shot up through her belly quickly 
spreading to the tips of her ears.  Her vision clouded 
and she could do little to suppress the whimper coming 
from deep within her.

A little while after Mungo had begun to caress 
Jemima’s back, Tugger and the three queens had stopped 
talking and watched the couple intently.  Mungo and 
Jemima were to wrapped up in each other to notice.  As 
the situation escalated Tugger feared that they would 
have “relations” directly in front of him.

Jemima’s mind snapped back to the real world and she 
suddenly realised that she and Mungo had a gawking 
audience.  Jemima hurriedly jumped out of Mungo’s lap, 
grabbed his paw and the two began running.  They left 
the other four cats with very astonished looks on 
their faces.

Jemima quickly found a deserted pipe on a deserted 
part of the junkyard (how convenient).  The pipe was 
big enough for many cats to fit into and was warm and 
dry.  Jemima led Mungojerrie to the very back of the 
pipe, where the two got comfortable. 

The two cats were lying facing each other.  One of 
Jemima’s slender legs draped over Mungo’s hip.  They 
began to kiss like hormonal teenagers, their hands 
eagerly exploring one another’s body.  Mungo broke the 
kiss and began to sniff Jemima delicately.

“You’re in heat.” Mungo declared huskily.

“I’ve noticed.” Jemima answered, her chest heaving 
slightly from prior oxygen deprivation.

“Is this the first time this has happened, the heat I 
mean?” asked Mungo.

“Yes.” Answered Jemima.

“I should leave, before I do something we both will 
regret.” Mungo said, disappointment thick in his voice.

“No, please don’t go.  I need you.” Begged Jemima. “I 
love you.”

The world could have blown up at that exact moment and 
Mungo would have died the happiest tom in the world.

“I love you so, so much.” He whispered in her 
ear.  “Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked.  
Please don’t say no, don’t say no Mungo 
thought.  Jemima nodded her head yes.  Mungo was 
overwhelmed with relief and began kissing her neck 
once more.  His paws ran up and down her body causing 
her to shiver and moan his name uncontrollably.  Mungo 
knew she was almost ready and bit down on her neck for 
the final steps of her preparation.

The heat that had risen through her body outside the 
pipe was nothing compared to this.  She felt like 
something deep inside her was about to erupt.  Through 
the red haze blocking her vision she managed to utter 
a few words of encouragement.

“Mungo…..Now…..Please!!!!”

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