Imouto Kitten

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About Imouto Kitten

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    Onii-chan's guide kitty
  • Birthday 10/14/1986

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    he/him

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    Ageplay
    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
    Diapers
    Tickling
    Watersports
    Biting
    Bondage
    Crossdressing
    Cuddling
    Exhibitionism
    Face-sitting
    Foot play
    Furry
    Futanari
    Gags
    Gender bender
    Humiliation
    Hypnosis
    Immobilization
    Licking
    Master / Pet
    Master / Slave
    Messing
    Parent and child play
    Pee drinking
    Pleasure control
    Public humiliation
    Sadism / Masochism
    Sissification
    Spanking
    Stomach bulging
    Tail pulling
    Tomboys

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  1. Imouto Kitten

    Omorashi Survey!

    I'd be tempted to fill it out for shits and giggles, but Google forms is an inaccessible hunk of junk that needs to burn in the deepest, darkest pits of hell.
  2. Imouto Kitten

    PSA: The Sims 4 is free on PC until May 28th.

    Well, apparently, the website blocks downloads on Linux machines. Anyone know a work around for that? Not that I can probably play the game since I doubt the interface is even remotely blind accessible. Though I wonder, how vocal, if at all, are sims about their needs?
  3. Imouto Kitten

    Ojamajo Doremi Interactive: Unwitchy Edition

    'No' thinks Kaori through the fog of her pleasure, 'a good journalist never backs down in the pursuit of a scoop, so I can't back down in the face of such a challenge from my own body!' With resolve to experience that all-consuming good feeling without losing control of her bladder, telling herself, 'I only wet that one time because it caught me off guard.', Kaori picks up the speed of her thrusting finger as she unconsciously rises to her knees, sticking her butt in the air while continuing to keep her head down, muffling her moans against her pillow. Without realization, her ring finger joins her middle finger in probing her immature depths, her copious girl juices making for easy passage even as her internal muscles nearly crush the invading digits as she clenches every muscle in her pelvis in an effort to hold back the flood as that wonderful explosion of pleasure the young photographer has no word for approaches rapidly. And then, before she knows it, the coil snaps and the girl's entire body spasms as her mind goes blank from the intense pleasure, her middle and ring fingers buried to the third knuckle as that handgrips her pubic bone as tightly as her young flesh will allow and shebites down on her pillow to muffle a scream of ecstasy. Only a single spurt escapes to dampen her palm, not that she can notice this through her pleasure, and when she finally comes down, the sensation of wetness around her crotch nearly has the girl in a panic as she bolts upright, throwing her covers off in the process an tries to examine the damage. Naturally, the sunlight filtering through her curtains isn't enough to illuminate the situation, though it is enough that her eyes aren't reduced to agony as the arm that was hugging her pillow reaches for her bedside lamp, though the scene is still too blurry to make anything out until she places her oval-frame glasses upon her nose. She lets out a sigh of relief and collapses to sit on her heels when she realizes her bedding is still dry, as are her pajamas, her panties having absorbed most of the damage with just a few spots of yellow from where her leak had seeped between her fingers. As panic drains away, Kaori becomes aware once more of the fullness in her bladder as her alarm finally goes off. Letting her bottoms snap back in place, Kaori stands up and turns off her alarm, wondering how to start the less self-indulgent part of her morning as she absent-mindedly wipes her hand on her pajama-clad thigh. What to do? Go to the toilet, that's enough holding practice for one morning. Go take a shower, not quite ready to give up the sensations of a full bladder and want to test her limits. Skip the bathroom entirely and get dressed for the day. See if mom has breakfast ready. Preparations for the day can wait until after eating. Something else.
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    Kitten's Kinky Karaoke Klub

    Blushing furiously, Pipi answers the first question, "Actually, I can't remember ever needing to go as bad as I do right now..." Dropping to a whisper, she continues, "I've peed my pants in the middle of class more times than I care to count, but I did have to squat in the woods during a school trip once." "Umm... maybe around half a minute? I'm not very good with keeping track of time, and it's not like I've ever used a stop watch while peeing." "I have accidents all the time, and close calls even more often." "Grabbing myself between the legs, crossing one knee over the other, hopping from foot-to-foot, pretty basic things." The catgirl isn't quite sure if her partner fully understood her meaning, but is too lost in lust to care as she shifts her futahood to something halfway between feline and vulpine just in time to slam cervix deep one last time, cum erupting from Kitten's tip as the base of her altered girlcock swells up, trapping her inside Linds and stretching the taller girl's insides to the absolute limit. Kitten's tail unwinds from around Lind's neck and sticks straight out as the catgirl throws her head back and lets out a vulpine howl of pleasure as she cums like a firehose in the taller girl's depths, quickly filling Linds's womb and making it swell from the excessive futa seed. As Linds's belly balloons out, the taller girl is forced to uncurl, Kitten ending up on all fours between her legs, her girlcock bent backwards and still spewing seed while the pair remain knotted, the taller girl looking ready to give birth thanks to her cum inflated state.
  5. Imouto Kitten

    Nerdy girls or goth girls?

    Are the two archetypes mutually exclusive? That said, if I had to choose one or the other, I'd probably go for the nerdy girl.
  6. Imouto Kitten

    Ski Trip Accident

    Short, but sweet.
  7. Imouto Kitten

    Ojamajo Doremi Interactive: Unwitchy Edition

    xWith a half-formed thought of 'too comfy to get up' Kaori hugs her pillow tightly to her chest, the simple action pressing the fluffy fleece of her pajama shirt against the surprisingly sensitive nipples of her budding breasts, a pleased murmur muffled against the pillow as she rolls over on her stomach. The shift in position places pressure upon the preteen's piddle pot, the pleasant pulsing of pent-up pee all the more prominent as a result. Though the aspiring journalist is initially satisfied to simply savor the sensations as a whole night's worth of waste water washes warmly over the walls of her personal reservoir while wrapped in the warmth of her night clothes and bedding, Kaori can feel the other tingling in her tummy growing and it soon surpasses the point where rubbing her thighs together is enough to keep desire at bay. Almost without thought or bidding, one of her hands slowly trails down her body to cup her precious place through her pajama pants, the slight bulge of her bladder pressing against the pulse point in her wrist, making her all the more aware of her tinkle tank throbbing tantalizingly in time with her heartbeat as she starts rubbing herself through her bottoms. This isn't the girl's first time pleasuring herself in such a manner, or even the first time while holding back such a flood of pent-up piddle, but she's still inexperienced enough that even such indirect stimulation is enough to make her pleasured murmurs grow in to full moans of delight, though thankfully muffled against the pillow her other arm is holding in a deathgrip, the thought of alerting her parents and having them walk in on such a scene mortifying. However, it isn't very long before Kaori's immature flower is demanding more, and the girl pulls her hand back just enough and lifts her butt in the air just enough to allow her hand to slip past not only the waistband of her pajamas, but the waistband of her panties as well to cup her girlhood directly, her hairless mound fitting perfectly in her palm as her dainty thumb and pinky rest in the grooves where thigh and crotch meet, her index and ring fingers rest atop her preteen petals, and her middle finger comes to rest directly on her slit. Letting her full weight sink back into her mattress, Kaori gently slides the tip of her middle finger along her slit and soon finds what she's searching for, a small hole she only recently realized was even there but is clearly distinct from the hole she pees from, and though she has no idea what purpose the unfamiliar bit of her anatomy serves, she knows one thing: sliding her finger in and out of that hole brings her nearly indescribable pleasure. And it is just this that kaori does, the tip of her middle finger sinking into her pleasure passage, the fit nearly too snug for even the single digit, but giving little resistence thanks to the lubricating liquid Kaori is pretty sure isn't pee but which has by now coated the entirety of her palm and fingers. Reaching the third knuckle and unable to go any deeper, Kaori can tell she hasn't reached her innermost depths,, ,and though she's thought a time or two of probing her passage with something like a pencil or pen, she's never been so bold. However, thoughts of such experiments are far from the preteen photographer's mind as she starts to slide her finger in and out of her passage, not knowing if the specific act she's performing has a name, but loving the sensations it sends shooting up her spine, especially in combination with likewise pleasurable pulses from her piddle pot far too much to care at the moment. She soon feels herself building to something she's only experienced a time or two before, a sense of a coil being wound tighter and tighter in preparation to snap in an explosion of pure pleasure. It's tempting to race unrestrained towards that finish line, but at that moment, Kaori's tinkle tank throbs as if to warn her of what happened the last time she did so with a full bladder and the embarrassment that haddd followed when her mother had caught her, standing in piddled pajamas, in the process of stuffing soaked sheets into the washing machine. What does Kaori do? Continue playing with herself, accepting wetting the bed is just the price she has to pay for her fun. Continue playing with herself, but try with all her might to hold her pee through the pleasure. Force herself to stop and go to the toilet(does she finish playing with herself while on the pot? If so, before or after peeing?) Force herself to stop and go take a morning shower. Force herself to stop and get dressed. Something else. And how is Kaori doing for time? Her alarm goes off before she can make a decision. Her alarm goes off while playing with herself or getting dressed. Her alarm goes off after she's done playing with herself, finished dressing, or left the room.
  8. Imouto Kitten

    Kitten's Kinky Karaoke Klub

    Kitten is reduced to a panting, moaning, mewling mess as she continues to frantically fuck Linds's pussy while having her own pussy tongue fucked in return. Suddenly the catgirl's thrusts grow more erratic as she cries out, "Kitty gonna cream! Kitty gonna cream! Can Kitty cream inside!? Can kitty cream a lot!? Can kitty be a bit foxy!?"
  9. Imouto Kitten

    Kitten's Kinky Karaoke Klub

    As she finishes her second bladder busting keg of bladder's bane spike demonade, Flonne hands over a money bag with a sigh, "There goes my anime budget for the next month." "No time for moping about that!" Declares Etna as she drags Flonne from her seat and pushes the fallen angel towards the unoccupied stage, the blonde's red leotard straining at the seams from Flonne's demonade-distended belly, the love freak looking uncharacteristically worried, clearly comprehending it won't take long for the liquid sloshing in her stomach to reach her waste water reservoir and demand release. And yet, once on stage, Flonne is eager to grab the microphone before turning towards the table where the Ojamajo are gathered and asking, "Onpu-chan, mind if I sing one of your songs?" "Go for it!" calls back the purple-haired child idol as Flonne queues up "We Can Do!" on the karaoke machine. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rowOifNVijw As the fallen angel starts singing, she starts moving to the beat, her movements halfway between a dance an idol mightt incorporate into her performance and a potty dance, her swollen stomach jiggling in time with her motions. As the hammer wielding penguin is about to crash down upon the youthful vixen, Hiko use her supernatural grace to dodge out of the way, leaving nothing but the sand of the shrine courtyard in the way as the hammer makes impact, throwing up a cloud of dust. Taking advantage of the particulate matter obscuring her opponent's sight, the foxgirl slashes at the monarch's flank with her clawed fingers. "Go Asahi-chan!" cry Tsubomi and Futaba from the audience, the bunnies clearly excited to see their mistress in action. "Well..." Starts Pipi, her cheeks a cherry red, "I've never really given much thought about it... actually, a lot of times, I get so distracted that I don't even notice I have to pee untiil I'm wetting myself..." clutching her head, "Also, that question sounds like it has a lot of math involved, and I kinda hate math." Continueing to thrust frantically into Linds's depths, Kitten throws her head back, letting out a sound halfway between a moan a mew as she exclaims, "You seem as good at licking pussy as you are at giving head! Keep this up and I'll shoot my cream in no time!" Back on the main floor, Bunny kitten leans against the fourth wall as she comments, "Sorry for the delay. Things are a bit nuts at the moment as Onii-chan prepares for a move in the next couple of weeks. Also, Onii-chan wanted me to inform y'all that his character's opinions don't necessarily reflect his own and that he vehemently disagrees with Pipi's opinion of math. In fact, he's pretty solidly in the "math is awesome camp".
  10. Imouto Kitten

    Hermione's after petrification desperation

    Your welcome, and it makes me smile that you took my post as the constructive criticism it was intended as(there are so many rookie writers who don't know how to handle anything that isn't unqualified praise). Oh, and an added note: Mrs. Pomfrey probably isn't a straight up grammar error beyond implying she's married when, as far as I know, her canon marital status was never revealed. I'm not sure if its a British thing or just a Wizard thing(Americans certainly don't use madam in this way, but we also don't address highschool teachers as professor), but within the setting, Madam seems to be the generic address for a working woman in a position of some authority who lacks a more specific title. E.g. all of the female Hogwarts staff who aren't professors are addressed as madam as are the witches holding important ministry positions, while Mrs. is stilled used in non-professional contexts(e.g. Mrs. Weasley or Mrs. Figg).
  11. Imouto Kitten

    i want to have an accident during sex

    I suspect it varies greatly from woman-to-woman, but I'd put forth a general hypothesis that the clear, viscous liquid is Skeen's secretions and is produced in relatively small amounts while larger, watery squirts are indeed orgasm-induced incontinence. Perhaps women who have never had a squirting orgasm haven't just never had a really good partner, but instead just have skeen's glands too small to produce enough female ejaculate for a proper squirt and urinary sphincters too strong to allow for orgasm induced incontinence. But hey, I'm not a urologist or gynecologist, so I might be talking out my arse. Still, it seems likely that if multiple explanations have supporting data, the reality is probably that not everyone is the same and different explanations hold for different cases.
  12. Imouto Kitten

    Ojamajo Doremi Interactive: Unwitchy Edition

    Okay, Kaori is 3-for-3 and I'm tired tof putting things off, so let's get started. The morning sun is barely filtering through the curtains of her bedroom windows as Shimakura Kaori is drawn into the waking world by a warm fullness in her lower belly. The young photographer had drank a rather large mug of warm milk before going to bed without visiting the toilet, and now, the half-asleep preteen nearly purrs at how pleasantly plump her piddle pot had grown in the night, her pajama-clad thighs rubbing together subconsciously. Barely opening her eyes, she squints at the alarm clock on her nightstand, the large digits, glowing a bright, neon green, blurry without her glasses to discover she has a little less than half-an-hour until her alarm goes off. Not nearly long enough to try for more sleep, but her fluffy pajamas and blankets make her bed far too comfy to leave easily unless necessary, and although her full bladder is being rather insistent that she get up and go pee, she rather enjoys the sensations of a full bladder and can feel a tingle building in her undies, one unrelated to needing to urinate, but which she's recently learned seems to be intensified if she addresses it while on a full tinkle tank. What does Kaori do? Lay there cudling her pillow until her alarm goes off, simply enjoying the sensations. Roll on her stomach and try to endure the added pressure until her alarm goes off. Reach a hand to caress her bladder bulge(through her pajamas or direct skin-to-skin contact? How much pressure does she apply?) Rub her girlhood(thgough pajama pants, under panties but over panties, or directly?). Try to just let go. Get up and head to the bathroom. Get up and get dressed early. Some combination of the above. Something else. Sorry the beginning is so short, but here's hoping its enough to build interest.
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    Hermione's after petrification desperation

    Okay, I usually don't harp on spelling and grammar mistakes because even professional writers make them from time-to-time and there are plenty of people who write stuff in English when it isn't their native language. Unfortunately, this is in such desperate(no pun intended) need of editing that I couldn't get past the first paragraph. In an effort to be helpful, here's my edit of the first few lines of this story: More than six weeks had passed since Hermione was petrified. During that time she had been fed by special potions and charms, but it was finally the day she would be revived; the mandrakes had matured and the restorative draught had been prepared. Madam Pomfrey applied the potion into Hermione's mouth. After a few minutes she woke up feeling a gigantic urge to pee. Madam Pomfrey noticed that, and cast a spell. I'd offer to proofread the rest, but I'm not sure I have the patience to be an editor, but I hope even this small sample is useful in helping you improve your writing.
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    Ojamajo Doremi Interactive: Unwitchy Edition

    #Bumping in hopes of getting a few more votes before starting.
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    Ojamajo Doremi Interactive Continued

    *Crickets chirp.* *Kitten's ears twitch.* Anyone still reading?