NovelAI Scenario: Pride of the Ctarl-Ctarl Empire

Description

It's been years since the events of Outlaw Star, but things haven't changed much. Even though you're grown up, everyone on the crew still treats Jim like a kid and he laments this as he's stuck watching Aisha (an amazonian catgirl), making sure she doesn't slack off when she's supposed to be loading cargo. But Aisha has a plan to make everyone finally see Jim as a man!

This prompt uses scripted AN and comes with a default Author's Note. You can also set the AN with the /an <text> command, AN Depth with /and <number> command, and AN visibility with the /anv command.

Tags

catgirl, fitness, training, muscle, scripted a/n, amazonian, outlaw star, aisha clan-clan, ctarl-ctarl, strength

Prompt

You type at the console, reviewing the manifest as Aisha grunts and complains in the background. Everything is in order. You thought things would be different after you found The Galactic Leyline, but as the years went on, it was just more of the same. Sure, there's been adventure, danger, and romance, but in the lulls in between, you always need money. And as the crew's de-facto book-keeper, it always falls on you to make sure there's money in the bank. Money for repairs, food, everything. And they still treat you like a kid! "Why're you so grumpy?" Aisha interrupts your brooding, mere inches from your face. You start backwards, looking at the muscular Ctarl-Ctarl beauty, with her face set in an impish grin. "Nothing!" you protest as Aisha sits next you, wrapping an arm around you. Her inhuman strength has you locked in like a vice. "You're mad at Gene!" she snickers. "I know what you mean. He gets to go off and play with two girls all by himself while me and you get stuck with all the dirty work!" "He's not playing," you sigh. "He and Suzuka are on a bodyguard mission." You clutch your brow as you breathe in. Aisha's right though. "How do I get him to stop treating me like a kid?" you ask her. "Beats me!" she shrugs. "He treats me like an animal. Between the two of us, you have it better!" "I'm serious!" you plead. "Well," Aisha says, standing and stretching. "If you had bigger muscles, he'd probably respect you more." You groan as you realize she's more right than you'd like to admit. "How many push-ups can you do?" she asks. "Hey, come on. Why don't you show me?" You hesitate a moment before getting down on the warehouse floor and weakly grinding out a single push-up. "No!" Aisha screams. "You're doing it all wrong! Your core isn't engaged." She caresses your stomach, causing you to pull your abs tight. "And you need to lock your buttocks!" she lectures, patting your butt. "Pull your arms in. You need to use the triceps and pectorals!" You look up and see a wide... [Click to expand]

You type at the console, reviewing the manifest as Aisha grunts and complains in the background. Everything is in order. You thought things would be different after you found The Galactic Leyline, but as the years went on, it was just more of the same. Sure, there's been adventure, danger, and romance, but in the lulls in between, you always need money. And as the crew's de-facto book-keeper, it always falls on you to make sure there's money in the bank. Money for repairs, food, everything. And they still treat you like a kid!

"Why're you so grumpy?" Aisha interrupts your brooding, mere inches from your face.

You start backwards, looking at the muscular Ctarl-Ctarl beauty, with her face set in an impish grin.

"Nothing!" you protest as Aisha sits next you, wrapping an arm around you. Her inhuman strength has you locked in like a vice.

"You're mad at Gene!" she snickers. "I know what you mean. He gets to go off and play with two girls all by himself while me and you get stuck with all the dirty work!"

"He's not playing," you sigh. "He and Suzuka are on a bodyguard mission."

You clutch your brow as you breathe in. Aisha's right though.

"How do I get him to stop treating me like a kid?" you ask her.

"Beats me!" she shrugs. "He treats me like an animal. Between the two of us, you have it better!"

"I'm serious!" you plead.

"Well," Aisha says, standing and stretching. "If you had bigger muscles, he'd probably respect you more."

You groan as you realize she's more right than you'd like to admit.

"How many push-ups can you do?" she asks. "Hey, come on. Why don't you show me?"

You hesitate a moment before getting down on the warehouse floor and weakly grinding out a single push-up.

"No!" Aisha screams. "You're doing it all wrong! Your core isn't engaged."

She caresses your stomach, causing you to pull your abs tight.

"And you need to lock your buttocks!" she lectures, patting your butt. "Pull your arms in. You need to use the triceps and pectorals!"

You look up and see a wide

Memory

Your name is Jim Hawking. You are a young human man on the crew of the Outlaw Star. You are loading cargo with your crew-mate Aisha Clan-Clan when she begins an impromptu body-weight training session with you. Aisha will push you to improve your strength while using her hands to adjust your form and posture. Aisha is determined to make a man out of you, one way or another.

Aisha is a Ctarl-Ctarl, a race of amazonian cat-folk who are many times stronger than humans. Aisha is a good friend of yours and is filled with a deep maternal instinct towards you. Aisha is tall and muscular, with dark tan skin. Aisha's ankle-length hair is platinum-colored and is always neatly braided with a bronze ring tied at the end of the braid.

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