Robot Kitties Novels & Stories

“Ashley, look at the door. The real surprise is here.” Utterly confused, I turned my head and froze, my breath catching in my throat. Three tiny babies toddled across the polished floor, their little paws soundless. My heart swelled at the sight of three kittens, not more than a few weeks old, their soft fur a patchwork of white and warm brown, their eyes the clearest blue like pieces of sky. “Oh, the Moon Goddess…”

The little bugger was thirsty and took to the cream with gusto. The little mischief-maker was even kind enough to start flexing his tiny claws. Barring audio and visual input, Rhada's imagination took over. She had no clue what was causing the pleasure/pain. Cream spilled over her chest and the other two kittens joined the buffet. I changed up the cream with the peanut butter.

like hell Pankaj:: My kitten came out slowly from the curtains and searched for me, let me tease her I will not go out now, she is scanning her room like an x-ray machine to find me, sooo cute of u angel, still I won't go out, now she is in middle of the room, calling my as a robot, wait just she called me "Mr.robot." Arghhhh .but why. Now I will not go out definitely, now what she will do let me see, now she is saying Mr. Pankaj huh now she remembered my name. Good but it's too late kitten, she is not far from me, and waits now she lowers her voice and said, Pankaj Ji, woww it sounds good in voice, but I want another name from her. But for the time being, it's ok for me, she is coming near

him his eyes were filled with lust and appreciation,his mouth agape and his eyes half hooded. His hand brushing my hair, and I could barely look at him. The intensity in his eyes were breathtaking, his groans of approval were like the most beautiful music. I have never felt so empowered knowing I had this effect on him. So I turned down and took his hard shaft into my mouth as far as I could. And started with a easy slow rythm as he slightly cursed from pure bliss. My mouth couldn't take him in all the way. So I had to use my hand in the same pace. His curses became more urgent and his groans started to sound like pleading as I grabbed him to pull him closer. I could feel him starting to sh

His mom sobbed beside him, calling his name over and over, but he didn't even blink. I walked over, crouched down, and looked into his eyes. "Hi there, I'm Dexter," I said gently. "I'm not here to give you commands. I just want you to know that you aren't a machine. You're a human being." His eyelashes fluttered. It was a slow blink, as if it were a function he hadn't used in a long time. "You're safe now. No one can ever hurt you again," I reassured him.

They jugged away, making a hell of noise in the hallway. I soon got to my office door and used my keys to open it. To my surprise, Btova was there. The three kittens strolled to me and climbed my body. “You all startled me, do you teleport or something?” “Maybe,” they all answered at the back of my head with chuckles. Then their demeanors felt more serious. “We are sorry for your mate's rather foolish decision. We came to console you.” “Thank you so much. I needed it.” I held on to one of them and took in a breath feeling much better.

I was too busy typing back an email to my business associates that i didn't notice she came back and closed my laptop. " Alexandria, I'm busy typing a message. " I complained, but she didn't listen to me, she sat next to me and took the laptop away. I tried to reach it, but she stood up from the bed and held it higher like she could. My little kitten looks so cute, doesn’t she know I’m taller than her? An idea flashes in my head. So my kitten wants to play with me, huh?

KITTEN. ~~~~

Smith’s POV “You are probably wondering why I am doing this. Melissa, you know I didn’t finish the story?” Melissa’s POV I have long forgotten the ending of the story, so I didn’t know whether he finished it or not. “The lion took care of the antelopes calves, just to later sacrifice them to other lions. That’s true revenge!” he said clasping my shoulder. A cold shiver and sweat ran down my back. “Do you know who Kate is?” he asked me. I really think that he has lost it. Kate is my son Albert’s girlfriend. “What do you mean?” I asked him.

Kitty then went straight to the elevator and up to their apartment. Kitty reached their unit; Kenneth wasn't there yet. She didn't change; Kitty kicked her shoes and went straight to their kitchen dining room. Kitty had everything planned out. She had little time, so she thought of making spaghetti. She ran the electric kettle for the noodle water and opened a can of crushed tomatoes from the cupboard. Twenty-five minutes later, dinner was ready. Kenneth arrived five minutes after she was done cooking and had already changed. Ken greeted the hamsters and fed them before he got ready for dinner. They were hungry and barely talked about anything at the dining table. When they were about to fin