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Anya was her absolute favourite. Over the years, Linda had collected and reverently kept an impressive number of the neko model's portraits, both mainstream and otherwise. She wouldn't call herself a stalker, but Linda certainly kept tabs on her idol, which was a simple enough task if one knew the right contacts. It was through one of the sluglam's more reliable informers that she first caught word that there might be more to Anya's career than just her carefully crafted public image. In fact, word had spread through the underground that Miss Shae' Anya had been implicated but never found guilty in a few under the table cases. These cases involved strange disappearances in and around Capital City, one of Anya's favourite haunts. Granted, a few mentions that the neko had been in the area during all these disappearances was hardly incriminating evidence, and Anya's agents were quick to lambast would be accusers, pointing out that the neko was a role model for her race, and such slanderous accusations were utterly intolerable. Still, the implications themselves were what sent little shivers of excitement up Linda's spine as she flipped through her numerous Anya pinups, trying to imagine such a prim and proper girl having a darker, more dangerous side.

Linda's suspicions were what finally gave her the nerve to pay Anya a personal call, as a devoted and adoring fan. Fortunately, unlike other rumours, Anya's status as one to occasionally cozy up to other women was well and truly confirmed, and the sluglam planned to use this knowledge to her advantage. Though Anya's suspicious bodyguards made the meeting tragically brief, Linda left the Neko's current apartment in Guscorp HQ with her head held high; Anya had agreed to call on her the following evening.

Anya was everything Linda had hoped for, but whether she was more remained to be seen. When the neko arrived at GB base, she was immediately whisked off by Linda to the buxom lam's bedroom, where a surprise awaited her: two human women, blindfolded and gagged, and prime for consumption. The thought had occurred to Linda that if her hunch about Anya was incorrect, the neko might rightly end her visit, and Linda would be lucky not to have an enraged mob of bodyguards and fans breaking down her door. Still, she was willing to take the chance for a prize as stunning as Anya, one which she had desired for so long but never truly believed would be hers.

Whether Linda's instincts were acute or fortune merely decided to smile on her that day, none will ever know, but the result was the same. The visit was the start of a deep and rewarding friendship between herself and her favourite model. As for Anya's secret, it was safe with Linda, herself no stranger to keeping things in the dark. Yes, Linda would guard Anya's darkest desires... as long as the neko agreed to visit whenever she called.

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Warning: Contains implied fatal vore, nudity and implied sexual themes. View at your own discretion.

Anya was her absolute favourite. Over the years, Linda had collected and reverently kept an impressive number of the neko model's portraits, both mainstream and otherwise. She wouldn't call herself a stalker, but Linda certainly kept tabs on her idol, which was a simple enough task if one knew the right contacts. It was through one of the sluglam's more reliable informers that she first caught word that there might be more to Anya's career than just her carefully crafted public image. In fact, word had spread through the underground that Miss Shae' Anya had been implicated but never found guilty in a few under the table cases. These cases involved strange disappearances in and around Capital City, one of Anya's favourite haunts. Granted, a few mentions that the neko had been in the area during all these disappearances was hardly incriminating evidence, and Anya's agents were quick to lambast would be accusers, pointing out that the neko was a role model for her race, and such slanderous accusations were utterly intolerable. Still, the implications themselves were what sent little shivers of excitement up Linda's spine as she flipped through her numerous Anya pinups, trying to imagine such a prim and proper girl having a darker, more dangerous side.

Linda's suspicions were what finally gave her the nerve to pay Anya a personal call, as a devoted and adoring fan. Fortunately, unlike other rumours, Anya's status as one to occasionally cozy up to other women was well and truly confirmed, and the sluglam planned to use this knowledge to her advantage. Though Anya's suspicious bodyguards made the meeting tragically brief, Linda left the Neko's current apartment in Guscorp HQ with her head held high; Anya had agreed to call on her the following evening.

Anya was everything Linda had hoped for, but whether she was more remained to be seen. When the neko arrived at GB base, she was immediately whisked off by Linda to the buxom lam's bedroom, where a surprise awaited her: two human women, blindfolded and gagged, and prime for consumption. The thought had occurred to Linda that if her hunch about Anya was incorrect, the neko might rightly end her visit, and Linda would be lucky not to have an enraged mob of bodyguards and fans breaking down her door. Still, she was willing to take the chance for a prize as stunning as Anya, one which she had desired for so long but never truly believed would be hers.

Whether Linda's instincts were acute or fortune merely decided to smile on her that day, none will ever know, but the result was the same. The visit was the start of a deep and rewarding friendship between herself and her favourite model. As for Anya's secret, it was safe with Linda, herself no stranger to keeping things in the dark. Yes, Linda would guard Anya's darkest desires... as long as the neko agreed to visit whenever she called.

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