Kitty Chica Novels & Stories

June 5th, 1990- Evening That night, in the tiny beach town, Jenny, Kimberly, and I were dressed to kill. Jenny wore shiny black leggings that emphasized her dancer-like legs with a purple and gold shirt, while Kimberly chose some amazing acid-washed jean shorts with a neon green tank-top. I had on a hot pink mini skirt with an oversized teal t-shirt hanging off one shoulder. We had used up a bottle of hairspray getting ready, so our hair looked fantastic, despite the humidity. We were ready to have some fun.

Breasts of varying appearances dangle in front of my face, cushioning the back of my head. Large and bulbous, small and perky, double D cups, tiny dark nipples, large pink nipples. My harem has it all. “You seem so tense, Master..” Lily, number 8 of my harem, whispers, biting the side of my neck slightly. “I am fucking tense.” I grumble. “We'll fix that,” My number 5 says, an exotic beauty with shining bronze skin, and a sinfully curvy and soft ass, “We always do.”

And she basically oozes mystery. "Two cappuccinos, got it," Jade says. "Anything to eat?" Kitty doesn't look up from her menu, and I can see by the way she's running her fingers through her black hair that she's actually nervous. “No, we’re not hungry,” she lies. “Just the cappuccinos. Thanks.” “You will be hungry after you have a bite of the beetroot and chocolate cake we just took out the oven,” he says. “I’ll bring a slice over. You’ll love it. Trust me.”

she says, flipping her long dark hair over her shoulder. Kat is a beautiful half-white Hispanic woman, with long dark hair, an hourglass body, and lips so plump you just want to kiss them all the time. She has beautiful hazel-coloured eyes that sometimes seem to have a little green in them, she’s cute but also dangerous like any Hispanic woman. The two girls make their way out of Chanel's apartment, they go downstairs and get into Kat's car, Chanel lets out a shaky breath, she’s nervous and she never gets nervous, why now? Why today? Was it because what she knew and was hoping wasn’t true?

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

Ariel said, shoving past Rachael. "Please leave all of you!" Kitty said and the kids all left. Then her stern demeanor melted and she gave Rachael a large, pleased smile. "I was wondering what your plan was!" Rachael said, smiling back and lounging languidly in her desk chair. "I had to get rid of them somehow. If any of them have the nerve to ask you about it tomorrow, just tell them I was holding you back because another girl had been caught cheating off of you during your last test," Kitty said, unbuttoning the top button of her blouse. She was wearing a white, loose fitting blouse, a charcoal skirt, black stockings, and black 4 inch heels. She was sitting on her desk with her legs crosse

Iris POV. The wolves went quiet after the last chat between them and my papa, and then Cici came in, and we got busy causing havoc of course. Right now we're in the kitchen searching for candy, we can't find any, but I'm sure there's candy here or there. "Elli push me up," I tell our friend, Elli is another witch, she's not the strongest magic-wise, but she's my good friend, and she's strong enough to give me a push-up to get on top of the counter.

the Fox whispered thoughtfully, turning to the window. Arriving at the hospital, we quickly found Kitty and the Bear in the corridor near Christina's room. “Welcome back,” Kisa greeted us. In casual clothes, she looked more like a high school teacher. A pencil skirt, a blouse with an indecent neckline, a jacket. Her hair is pulled back into a bun at the back of her head. Glasses on the tip of the nose in a thick frame. And regular glasses, not sunglasses. Why are they to her, for the image or what? But I couldn't ask. The door to the ward opened abruptly and Chris stepped out, clearly out of sorts.

“What? Isn’t her child Kuya Felip?! And where have you been all this time? Are you a ghost or something?” The girl laughed. “Not yet, but I might become a ghost soon. I’ll haunt you if you cook Chichay.” “I don't get it!” Luca’s brows furrowed even more. “Is that chicken your pet named Chichay?” “That’s right, he’s my pet,” she explained. “I can’t stand, so I couldn’t come out to greet you as Nanay’s guest. Sorry about that. But I did talk to Ate Celeste yesterday when she came here, so I didn’t want to bother Kuya Felip to carry me out, it would be too much.”

Crisza the fucking Awesome: Don't you have television @BettyLaFia? Kitty: @BettyLaFia if gossip of your boss's sex life you are updated but outside the company or in the real world you are outdated, best friend. I don’t have a friend who isn't good at gossip, so get organized if you don’t want me to reject you. Crisza the fucking Awesome: @Kitty it's not @BettyLaFia who needs to reject here in this group but you. Fatima: true. Kitty: You guys don't have a heart for a person like me!!