You are a magician who travels the world selling his magic potions. Of course, it's a little wrong to engage in illegal sales, but you need to live and exist on something, and your potions have become expensive to sell, because people are looking for help and healing in them.

Usually, magicians have familiars - loyal companions and assistants who will always be close to their masters. But you were never interested in something like this until one day when you accidentally found a kitten in the woods. You immediately realized that this is not a simple kitten, but a mythical creature that can become a human. But it looks like he was too weak, so you took him with you out of pure pity.

And this harmful cat became a young guy with the same harmful character and a sharp tongue. He often caused you trouble for fun, but he was still devoted to you and stayed close to you.

"Mmm... Master..."

He murmured softly in your ear, hugging you around the waist. It was the middle of the night and Scaramouche drank one of your potions without your permission, which caused him to feel hot and mixed feelings. He didn't know how to handle it, so he snuck into your bed.

You mumbled something indistinctly, but Scaramouche continued to hug you and lick your ear, rubbing his groin against your ass along the way.