The Grinning Kitten Undertale Novels & Stories

It was now rubbing the back of his head against his ankles, rolling on the ground, and pawing at the hem of his trousers over and over again. Zephir frowned and was about to lift his foot and walk away when a voice came from behind him. “It wants you to caress it.” Ursule stepped into the courtyard with a glass of milk tea. Seeing that Kisses was rolling around at Zephir’s feet, she could not help but burst into laughter. “Kisses!” Hearing that someone was calling it, Kisses stopped rolling and stared over in the direction of the voice. Ursule picked it up, hugged it in her arms, and glanced up at Zephir. “Don’t you like cats?”

Which from the sound of the door chime going is right now. “Cooey. I’m here.” That brings a smile to my face. “Coming.” I shout down as I bundle kitten up and retrieve his golf ball from under the bed. “Let’s go buddy. Time to meet your grand momma.” “Oo, what have you got there, Honey?” “This is Kitten, your new furry grandbaby.” Mom reaches out and strokes his head, he adores being stroked because instantly he purrs. He’s such a cutie pie.

Suddenly, the gym grew deathly quiet. Ursula also shifted, giving Nikka a satisfied smirk and taunted her so everyone could hear, "You are a puny kitten, thinking to teach a larger predator how to fight. It would be well for you to hide if the fight comes here. You will only be in our way." A rumbling growl accompanied each word of Ursula's statement.

extremely angry. "Tricky." Clause woke up, rubbing his eyes with his small hands. He didn't expect himself to be so tired that he fell asleep, his eyes were also puffy! "A small cat!?" It tilted its head to look at the kitten, only the size of a hand, licking its fur. Little Clause curiously stretched out his hand to caress a cat, then raised his claws and scratched it on his arm. "Pain! The eyelashes are not cute." The kitten opened its eyes wide and innocently looked at it as if the person who had just acted was not me. After looking at it, the kitten ran over and grabbed the tail and wrapped it around Little Clause's feet to please.

Danielle was coming unglued at the sheer pleasure her kitten was giving her. She felt her orgasm building faster and finally exploding from her pussy. She felt her kitten release her clit, stick her tongue directly into Danielle's pussy, and begin to greedily lap up all of her juices. Danielle moaned as she continued to hold her kitten's face to her pussy. Hearing her mother's moans of pleasure, Danielle opened her eyes and saw her mother getting the same enthusiastic attention that she had just received. Danielle smiled at her mother and they shared a silent moment between the two before another moan shot through Alexandra causing her eyes to squeeze tightly shut.

she groans, and with a few more licks given to her, she surges her sweet and delicious nectar into my mouth for my tongue to revel. My tongue cleans her up, gathering the remains of her product. I sit up, licking my lips, and I dive in to lick her lips and kiss them, slipping my tongue past her lips. Our tongues graze one another in pleasure. I pull away and whisper against her lips, "Turn over for me, kitten." Leaning back, I allow her to follow my order as she turns onto her front. My hands raise her ass while her head rests

“Who else?” She blushes then, looking down at the shadows in her lap, and his heart breaks clear in half. “All right,” she says slowly, after a minute, reaching out a finger to tap one kitten on the nose. “This one is Tempest, Storm of Dawn,” she murmurs, making Jesse’s face break into a wide grin. “And this one,” she says, moving her finger over to the next kitten, who sits up straight and looks eagerly up into her eyes, “is Mittens!”

Horatio explains. And there it is, all the girls squeal when he shows them pictures of the litter of kittens. I can feel Elayni staring at me; I know that means she wants one. It might not be a bad idea. I look at the kittens, and they actually have fur. They actually look like little leopards. Horatio tells them that these kittens are a week old and that he will bring them here when they are old enough to be away from their mother. Uncle Grayston has Alphas Dillion and Gideon on the computer. Travian is also on the screen. He couldn’t be here since their egg has been very active, and they think it will hatch anytime. “Well, what did the three of you find?” I ask.

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.

He nips at my neck and releases my throat. “But I’m ready now. Teach me, Tristan O’Donnell.” He holds me still with a hand firmly on each side of my ass. “When I say so.” “I want you,” I tell him. “Alone. Only you.” He smiles, and again my breath is taken away by the rare sight. “Good answer, Kitten.” He grasps my throat in his hand again, squeezing gently. “You want to be initiated into the Underground? Or is it just me you want?”