Naughty Kitten Novels & Stories

I peck Damian's cheek as he held me close. "Deal. Just give me a few minute while I change into something formal." I pull away running into my closet excitedly. Damian's POV It didn't take long as our kitten came down in a white trouser emphasizing her hips and plump behind, leopard top with furry collar neck and a matching leopard shoe. She didn't even have to try hard to look good, she is just perfect and amazing. Her kinky curls flowing past her shoulders, her accessories simple, her makeup mild as usual. One thing I realised about her is she love being simple especially on her face. I remember one time I asked her about it.

After she left, Nate picked up the kitten by the scruff. "Sweet, isn't she?" he sneered, then narrowed his eyes and added, "She is a delicacy indeed, but not for you to eat. She is mine, and you better get that through your head." Their stare down dragged on for a long moment until Kitten opened her mouth and let out a wide yawn, totally unimpressed. Nate released her, feeling a bit well..insulted. The kitten sprawled across the pillow and stretched, dismissing him in his own house.

Kit turned to Bienley, a pleading look in his eyes. "No, Kitty. I want us to earn this on our own merit. We should be accepted because we're truly qualified, not because of any connections." Bienley gently shook his head, giving Kit an apologetic smile. "Yeah, you're right. I'm just going crazy waiting." Kit let out a sigh. "Impatient Kitty," Bienley teased, playfully glared at him and pinched Kit's nose, making the latter puff out his cheeks in a pout. The rest of the afternoon stretched out before them as they continued to wait. Ever since they'd finished the recruitment process, each day had been a test of their patience.

Kitty didn't stop but instead started to insert her fingers slowly into her niece's pussy. "Oh fuck me Aunt Kitty, I want it," "Would you give the money back you want it so bad." "Oh fuck yeah. I just want you!" Michelle moaned and Kitty slammed her fingers into her niece. Michelle's stretched all of her limbs out and screamed loudly. Then she wrapped her arms and legs around Kitty as her aunt continued to suck and finger her. Suddenly the girl came, a rush of liquid squirted out of the girl's pussy and all over her face. Kitty came again just from the impact and surprise.

“It’s… fragile.” Her eyes widened, and she carefully untied the bow, her fingers trembling with anticipation. When the ribbon fell away, she lifted the lid slowly, and the box moved. She yelped in surprise, pulling the lid off completely. Inside was a tiny, fluffy calico kitten, a patchwork of black, gray, orange, and white. Its wide blue eyes looked up at her, and it let out a pitiful little “Meeeeow!” “Oh! Ohhh!” Kathrine gasped, scooping the kitten into her arms. It clung to her bright green shirt with its tiny claws, mewling softly. “She’s so cute and tiny and…!”

- I should wash the blood off. as I opened the shower and warm water trailed my skin I felt my muscles getting relaxed. After taking a quick shower I came out of the washroom in my bathrobe and Sat on the couch. I opened my laptop just to witness my secretary have already mailed me the footages, - Man, he isn't that bad. I played the footages on fast forward as I observed everyone. and there it was, My kitten. Dressed up in a knee length White skirt and a baby pink tank top. she looked heavenly.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

My mom will have a fit if she finds out. A few cardboard boxes are stacked next to the trashcan. I go through them until I find one that’s clean and empty before lowering my charge inside. He protests loudly at being separated from the heat of my body. “Don’t worry.” I stroke his back. “I won’t leave you. I promise.” His claws are minuscule but sharp. I earn a scratch on my hand for my efforts. After some petting, the kitten calms again. “I’ll call you Kitty-Kat. That’s a cool name, right?”

Natalie screams in excitement as she runs towards her father. " Yes, They're!" He laughs. " Wow. I wanted to have a Fulffball. Thank you, Daddy!" She sits in front of the Bunny and the kitten. " What will we do with the baby cat?" She asks tiling her head. " They'll grow up together! As brothers!" William sits next to her, introducing everyone. " Why did you buy Cat? I don't know what to call it!" She pours, touching the nose of the kitten, " It's pink!" She giggles.

Jackson laughs kissing her. "Jealous of the car kitten?" Anaya laughs. "No, just considering how to be a bad kitten Sir." Jackson nods smiling. "Don't make me squirt you kitten." Anaya stares at him shocked, his head shaking as he laughs. "I meant with water! Some believe that squirting the kitten or cat in the face with water teaches them to behave, you have a wicked mind today Kitten." Anaya nods smiling, "It will be worse when you finally come to play." Jackson nods laughing. Standing up, he kisses her.