The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 770: A New Phase Part 6

"...Nyaa...! Pandora!!! Don’t be like that!!" I say to Pandora, grabbing her arm while she gives a little smirk.

"Fanni, you’re adorable for such a bold little kitty." Pandora strokes my head while I purr for her, my ears lowering so she can pet me however she wants.

"I don’t know if you’re complimenting me by calling me pretty, or talking about the fact that I’m a catgirl," I say to her, and she tugs a strand of my blonde hair and gives a little smirk at my expression.

"I’m complimenting you. You’re really pretty... especially... these tits." She buries her face in my breasts, making me blush with embarrassment. If it were anyone else, I’d slap them, but since it’s Pandora, I let her rub her face against my large chest.

I can’t even believe I met Pandora five months ago in college. She’s always been a strange girl. She showed up and was immediately treated like the "queen" of the school because of her beauty and intelligence, even though she’s from some weird race nobody’s ever heard of.

Anyway, she came to me for friendship, and despite her cold attitude, she’s actually pretty cool and lively once she gets close to someone. Though I’ve heard some weird rumors about people seeing her covered in blood, even though she later denied it and said it was red paint.

"Now let’s stop playing around. Today I’m taking you to meet my grandma." Pandora invited me to her house, and I have to say I’m nervous. Pandora never talks about her family, and now we’re friends enough for her to show me her family.

"I want you to be respectful with her, you hear me, you naughty little kitty? If you mess around with her, I’ll be angry." Despite the joking tone, Pandora’s gaze makes me uncomfortable.

"H-Hahaha, I won’t do anything, nyaa."

"...Good. It’s in this neighborhood. My house is that one." When Pandora points to a house, I’m surprised. It’s big, but nowhere near as big as everyone theorizes at school.

"You’re not rich?"

"Being rich doesn’t mean flaunting it with a big house. It’s true I could have a mansion or something, but a house is meant to be lived in. If it has everything necessary, it doesn’t need unnecessary and tedious luxuries," she says, pulling me along with a soft little jog toward her house.

"Oh, really?" When Pandora entered college, there were rumors that she had bought her enrollment, but her grades later showed she had earned it on merit. Still, the rumors are pretty conflicting.

"..." Pandora reaches the door and opens it with a strangely shaped key. I look curiously inside, and the house is pretty simple, and I smell something delicious cooking.

"Nyaa! That’s a wonderful smell! Who’s your cook?" My feline sense of smell easily picks up the amazing scent.

"My grandma is the one who cooks for me. I don’t accept just any food that isn’t made by her or by me," she says while taking off her shoes and setting them aside. I do the same, following her inside. The house is really cozy.

"W-Wow!!" I’m stunned seeing Pandora’s grandma. I expected a little old lady with a gentle expression, not a woman so hot and impressive in appearance. It even makes me blush a little.

’Is this woman really Pandora’s grandma? My god, she’s beautiful, and so young, and everything looks natural...’ I feel a bit embarrassed staring too much while Pandora pulls me inside.

"Oriane, I brought a guest," Pandora says to her, and she stops what she’s doing at the stove and looks at us. She gives me a gentle smile and a nod.

"Welcome, I’m preparing dinner—"

"You should have finished earlier," Pandora cuts her off sharply.

"Oh... sorry... I was washing your clothes, since you only accept things done by hand. I was also making new clothes for you."

’Pandora’s grandma makes her clothes?’ I know Pandora is picky—she makes that clear in several ways—but I never imagined she was like that even with the clothes she wears.

"That’s not an excuse. You’re late... whatever. Fanni, I’m going to the bathroom. Do whatever you want, just don’t go into my room or I’ll be angry." Pandora gives me a slight nod and heads down the hallway. I approach Pandora’s grandma, looking at the food.

"Is Pandora always like this?"

"...No, she’s just impatient. I think she’s growing a bit fond of you."

"H-Huh? W-What?!" I blush and feel a bit flustered.

"Yeah, Pandora used to have several wives, and since she doesn’t have any of them anymore, she ended up getting attached to you. She even had some pretty dark plans for you, but she changed her mind when I told her that breaking another girl wouldn’t make her happy. So I think she’ll be gentle with you."

"H-Huh?" I’m confused by this conversation until I see Pandora in the hallway. She has an extremely dark look in her eyes. Pandora’s grandma stops talking and seems to notice something.

"Pandora—" Pandora snaps her fingers and I feel strange.

"?"

"Oriane, you idiot. I told you to be careful with your words. You did that on purpose, didn’t you? Does your petty revenge make you more satisfied? How does it feel to try to get revenge? Now do you understand the thrill of revenge too? Maybe I should leave you like you were before? A pleasure-crazed slut!! Don’t make me regret restoring part of your sanity."

"S-Sorry, I was just... trying to get a better look at the girl you’re falling for—" Pandora walks up and slaps Oriane across the face.

"Whatever. Don’t do it again. Now I’m going to have to erase her memories, and that’s annoying. Looks like I’ll have to fuck you again tonight to shut you up." Pandora snaps her fingers again.

"...?"

"Pandora, when did you get here?" I ask, confused, not having seen her walk past me. I was sure she had gone to the bathroom or something.

"I just got back from the bathroom. Don’t worry. Let’s go to my room? I bought that little snack you said you wanted to try."

"R-Really?! But that’s only produced on the other side of the world!!! And it’s super exclusive and limited."

"Don’t worry about that. I pulled some strings." Pandora smiles, approaching me and petting my head.

"Hehehe, you’re the best!!"

"Naturally. Now come on, dinner should be ready soon. I think you’ll like it." I give a nod to Pandora’s grandma while Pandora leads me to her room, but halfway there she spins me against the wall, placing her hands on both sides of my head.

"!!?"

"You liked my grandma, didn’t you? Who’s better? Me or her?"

"I-I don’t know—"

"We both have big tits and a body that’s really pleasing to look at. Just tell me—do you think I’m hotter?" She says something that fills me with embarrassment.

"...H-How do you know that..."

"That day you invited me to your house, I saw... your private videos. I won’t complain. We’re friends, and it’s nice that you have more interest in me. But tell me, who do you think is better?"

"...Y-You..." When I say that, Pandora smiles, pulling back and stroking my chin. I purr for her as I accept the affection.

"Sorry for the invasive question and insinuation. I just got a little jealous that you liked my grandma so much. But I understand—my grandma is beautiful." She pulls me along with a more cheerful tone now.

"Hahaha, you’re so bold, Pandora," I joke, following her.