The Grinning Kitten Undertale Novels & Stories

“Toodaloo, sweet stuff!” I wink at him as I slip past the seal and into the supernatural area which seems to exist in a dimension all its own. The music here is varied and hard hitting, there are caged dancers, S&M performers and drinks designed for our systems. I stroll up to the bar and ask for a triple cherry blossom cooler. The bartender’s eyes go wide. “My bestie in New York owns a shifter nightclub. I know what I’m doing,” I say. “Yeah, there is a lot of alcohol in it, but you are the first Kitsune I’ve met besides myself. I lost my parents before I was old enough to walk,” the bartender says.

The kittens didn't even sense a thing. "I'm Logan," he moved his hands forward to shake. "Friends?" She looked between his hand and his face, her left eye darting more erratically than the right one. Mom had told me it happens more when one is tense. "I'm Hayley," she smiled holding his hand. "I'll be gl-" Before her sentence could be finished, Logan had pushed her into the puddle behind her. He stood up laughing and watched her gasping and looking at him with astonishment. The kittens were also disturbed by this sudden movement.

After a few long, silent minutes, a small, furry gray face peered out from behind one of the trees. It was a cat. A kitten, even - she guessed the poor thing couldn't have been more than a month old. And it appeared to have stumbled onto some hard times. It was far skinnier than it should have been, and its fur - gray with white patches on the belly and paws - was studded with burrs. "Poor little guy," Sloane murmured. The kitten froze at the sound of her voice, looking at her with big yellow eyes that made her want to weep. But its hunger must have outweighed its fear, because it took another step forward, pouncing on the chunk of protein bar and devouring it quickly.

Lighting up his cigarette he dragged it before exhaling smoke. That girl didn't seem to know him. She didn't recognize him at all. He grinned recalling those shining hazel eyes. She looked like a small snowy kitten. That little kitten seemed intrigued by him. He thought she'd be screaming for her life after recognising him but that didn't happen. Instead, she seemed awed by him. Interesting. Things were getting so exciting. He'd love to see where he could take all of this. Humans were so f*cking stupid. He couldn't wipe the sadistic grin off his face. "Who will save you now, little kitten."

I add a wink emoji. He sends back a fire emoji immediately, “Are you trying to get me hard here?” “I am saying my period ended.” I was so mad when I see that the pad I used overnight came up empty, I had groaned and cursed the universe. “You better hope I have three days to spend here Kitten, you will pay for tempting me.” I giggle to myself, impatiently waiting for the punishment, whatever it may be. “I got you something. lol.”

“It’s okay, little bit. You’re all right.” The Julian-Thing stared adoringly at Katie, eyes half-lidded and oily. Filmy. “O child, you will be mine,” it said, quivering with delight. “I have waited so very long for one such as you.” A grin of its own was forming, vulturine in nature. “Amazing girl . . . my pet. You are MINE.” The utter desolation of it let loose as the marionette’s face began to split, the mouth yawning colossal and black.

she said, her tone warning. “Patience, my queen,” he teased, reaching behind him. Celine’s eyes widened as Caleb pulled something from behind his back—a fluffy ragdoll cat with piercing blue eyes and soft cream fur. The kitten blinked lazily, completely unbothered by the world around it. “Meet your new friend,” Caleb said, his grin widening as he held the kitten out to her. For a moment, Celine was speechless. She stared at the kitten, her mouth opening and closing as she tried to find the right words.

she giggled as she unbuttoned my pants, I lifted my hips for her to pull them off. "I want you to relax mo leon." grabbing my cock in her warm hands. I groan as she licked my tip before swallowing my cock. "Fuck Kitten. Thats it, suck me dry." I placed my hand in her hair, bucking my hips to meet her. My balls tighten, she knew I was close as she grabbed them. She stilled as I came down her throat. She came off me with a pop, licking her lips as she smirks at me. I grab her pulling up to me. "My turn Kitten." stripping her of her clothes. "sit on my face, Kitten I want to taste you."

Alek I climbed out of bed when Talon woke me up to inform me that our kitten was crying. I opened one eye to see what Tawnie was doing, and I could see that she was fighting to wake up. I chuckled softly as I leaned over to kiss her forehead, making her lips curl up as one of her eyes popped open to peer up at me sleepily. “Alek?” she whispered, and the slight tremor of her voice sent shockwaves through me as she reached up to place her knuckles against my cheek.

Caden's tone sounds rebuking. I'm special! This little kitten is special! "Let me see your teeth--- just milk teeth, not even grown," "Your claws, not even sharp enough. Your body, really delicate, and your face--- you can only sell cuteness, you will die before you can even touch your opponent." The kitten was observed and inspected thoroughly by the boy until he became limp and his ears gone numbed by the insults and the mockery in his tone. "But since you can understand me and you know where the Spirit Realm is, I can let these disadvantages pass," Caden's ears perked.