Blazblue Futa Story: Not-so Lacking Lady!

Hi, dood... This is Eye_Cou- I mean, Fusion_Fool, and I decided to write something for you guys, dood.

Be warned, I tried to make it as readable as possible so there probably is a few mistakes I missed, dood.

This is a Blazblue fanfic that involves Futa-Noel and Taokaka having sex, dood.

Noel Vermillion cautiously walked down the streets of Orient Town, the smell of noodles and stir fry consumed the air, but food will have to wait. She had to capture her superior officer, Jin Kisaragi, and she wanted this mission done as quickly as possible.

The streets themselves weren't too crowded, but it gave Noel a sense of claustrophobia, shrinking away from the unfamiliar crowds, she wished Makoto or Tsubaki were here to help her, they'd at least make the ordeal better rather than making any more uncomfortable that it is.

She passed the clinic, home to her sworn enemy, Litchi Ling-Faye. While the doctor was nice, sweet, and considerate, everything one would hope from a doctor; it was her... breasts that filled the lieutenant with jealousy every time they crossed paths, and the panda that held her hair... no woman should be that lucky.

Now that she thought about it, Litchi would commonly have that one member from the Kaka clan around her. The same judgemental cat that would always point out Noel's greatest flaw (by her stand point anyways), her small, useless A-cups.

She shook her head of such thoughts, she was on an important NOL mission, to detain her former major. What worried her was that the infamous criminal “Ragna the Bloodedge” was out there too. Noel was frightened with the aspect of running into him, but she is duty-bound to arrest him. The mere thought of that made her pine for her friends even more.

Noel's stomach grumbled with fervour, making the gunner feel weak in her knees. She grimaced as acquiring sustenance became higher on her priority list. She turned and walked into the nearest restaurant.

Noel sat down at a table, and began going through the menu.

“Lacking... Lady...”

The ghostly voice made Noel jump in freight, she looked around the restaurant to find the source, but failed to see anything. While concerned, she went back to her menu, keeping an eye out for the prankster... or ghost responsible.

“Help... Me...”

Again, the voice caught Noel off guard, nearly falling out of her seat. The waitress set down a glass of soda pop, and walked away, ignoring the gunner's paranoia. Noel took a careful sip form her soda and went back to her menu, shaking like a leaf in the wind.

“Feed... Tao...” The voice felt like it was directly behind Noel, she turned around slowly to see nothing. After a few seconds of looking, a new form consumed Noel's vision; wearing a large beige hoodie with cat ears on the hood, evil red eyes, and a set of razor sharp teeth with drooling hanging off the corners of the mouth. “FEED TAO, NEOW!”