Kitty Talking Novels & Stories

“Stop!” Tigger froze in place and suddenly realized that he was covered in water. He happily shook off all the water droplets from his body and trotted over. “I smell so good now...” Kai, who was frozen in place, was so shocked that he said, “Nikki! Why is it not in the zoo? Did you buy a zoo?” After a moment of silence, he suddenly realized something. “Wait… This tiger can talk?!” Nicole could not help but laugh. Kai was truly the stupidest out of all her brothers. Kai frowned and pondered for a few seconds before he suddenly reacted.

“You are one naughty little kitten, aren’t you?” Amber smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Naughty, but yours,” Amber purred, pressing a playful kiss to the tip of Axel's nose. “Though if you keep calling me a kitten, I might start meowing instead of purring.” Axel laughed, rolling onto his back and pulling Amber with him so that she straddled his waist. “You're lucky you're so damn cute, Amber Davis,” he said, tracing a lazy finger down the curve of her spine. “But maybe, if you're a good little kitten, I'll let you out of class early so we can pick up where we left off last night.”

"That's your dad speaking through you. You should talk to Derrick. He's no longer angry but he won't talk to you first." "What is this? Kindergarten? I'm not doing this with the both of you." I walk around him and drive off. If I'm being honest, I missed my friends. But I'm pissed on Rain's behalf and I have my father's words in my ear so speaking to them right now is hard. Two weeks go by and I have not spoken to my friends. The silence is deafening and if it wasn't for Sapphire, I'd be bored in this school. But I press on, I'm not going to give them the satisfaction of being the first one to crack.

"Are you okay, Kitty?" "That was good!" She screamed, the joy in her voice palpable and a joyous laugh emanated from their throats.

“What’s funny here Nel, I just told you what I heard from her mouth and you are laughing at me. Is that it?” “That was a confusion Jake, it’s an unbelievable and funny confusion” Nel chuckled slowly. “What do you mean?” “Kenny got a black pussycat and the cat’s name is dick. She loves playing with her pussycat all the time. She takes him wherever she going , even to school and the name of this pussycat is Dick. You know how cats licks all the time” Nel explained slowly. “Why didn’t she just call it Cat? Maybe I could have understood”

“Oh… so you plan on being silent after all the trouble you went through, huh? That’s fine. Just use the chat box. I’ll have you talking eventually. And maybe even more.” She carries the phone, moving through her room, showing mostly her face and her rather sweaty breasts. Which is rather confusing, because last I check the A.C. in her room works just fine. The it hits me, my kitten likes playing with water. For several long seconds, I simply stare at the way her lips wrap around the candy, at the perfect smoothness of her skin under the light, at the slight sheen on her collarbone. She looks better than any fantasy I’ve ever allowed myself.

I asked Katie, I couldn't even remember the name of the animal and she was one of the generation after the nuclear disaster. "We learned it in school," she says happily, they teach them about animals, the name must have stuck in with her. "I need to do a quick call, don't rough your cat," I say not sure that it's a cat anymore. "Hello," the same person answered on the internal call. "I asked for a cat, got a fucking tiger," I whisper yell on the phone. "You asked for a kitten, my boss said to give you that one," he says. "Is your boss just as insane as you?" I ask him.

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.

“I really should be telling Aubrey this. Aubrey needs to know.” “I’m right here, Dad,” my sleepy headed Little Kitten says as she steps out of my bedroom wearing the shirt I had on last night over her skimpy dress. It covers far more of her slender body than the dress. Jack looks at me with his brow raised and says, “haven’t mated yet? HA!” “Nothing happened, Dad! Adonis massaged my feet and I massaged the tension out of his back, then fell asleep telling him how handsome he is and what a great guy he is,” Aubrey says.

I asked him. "Kitty? No," he replied, "but I get very lonely," he admitted, sounding sad and I looked at him, seeing that indeed he wore a sad expression, "I know she tells Carter everything but, it feels good to be able to talk to someone and them respond to you. I mean, I'm not saying I don't enjoy talking to you," he said quickly, "I'm just saying that you're not really the talkative type so I get really bored."