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This story, inspired by the Kitty Girl series of Sprite is completely a work of fiction. Though it would be darn hot, if you ask me. It was a peaceful spring evening. Laura andRachel spent most of the day cleaning up the house which rendered them bothpretty tired, but now everything was neat and tidy, and the light breeze from the open windows brought warm scents of spring. They already had dinner and now Laura was sitting in her favorite armchair, quietly reading a book, sipping a glass of cold, pearly Chardonnay while Rachel was laying curled up at her feet. Well, it would have been more precise to say Kitty Girl instead of Rachel: she was stark naked apart from her collar and a pair of kitty ears, which by their custom rules meant that she wasn’t a human now, but a kitty. They were both submerged in the sea of undisrupted calmness and when Laura occasionally petted Rachel on the head, the kitty girl purred softly. As a kitty, this situation was nearing perfection. Apart from … The breeze was getting chilly, Rachel noticed. She didn’t have anything almanbahis şikayet on, as kittens don’t wear clothes unless their owners put some on them. As a result, and since she had her part of the wine too (back at dinner, still in human form; she personally adored this Chardonnay but of course as cat she despised all forms of alcohol) she felt some pressure building up in her lower regions. Putting it simply, she had to pee. This wasn’t a problem at all; the only thing she had to do was to use her litter box. Yes, they went as far in their little game that the cat girl wasn’t allowed to use the human toilet. And on the other hand… Rachel (both Rachel and Kitty Girl, to be precise) loved peeing. And for some reason peeing in her litter box made her really-really excited even though she was well accustomed to it by now. So Kitty Girl slowly stood up to all four, arched her back, stretched and then departed on her way. At least she wanted to, but her owner’s voice stopped her. ‘Stay’ – she said in a firm voice. It was, in fact, somewhat almanbahis canlı casino unusual of Laura to give a direct order to Rachel while in kitten form. Kitty Girl looked at her with a confused look and meowed. ‘Just stay some more’ – Laura said, now softly. Rachel curled back to her feet and Laura lifted one leg and put it on her pet’s other side, thus forming an impromptu cage around her. Rachel found this strange too. ‘What she might be up to?’ – she asked herself, but as kittens don’t like to think too much, her thoughts wandered away quickly and soon Kitty Girl fell asleep. It wasn’t a calm nap, though. Her bladder was urging her more and more and this reflected in her dreams. By the time she woke up after only twenty-something minutes, all she wanted was to go to her litter box and ease herself. But when she tried to do so, her owner’s leg quickly pushed him back to the floor. She meowed complainingly. This was the most unusual thing; she didn’t understand what was going on at all. At least until her eyes met Laura’s. The smile almanbahis casino on her owner’s face and the look in her eyes told her that she was well aware of her pet’s situation and she denies relief from her deliberately. The game was on and Rachel decided not to give herself easily. She tried not to think about having to pee, but the more she tried to divert her thoughts, the more she wanted to go. Pretty soon her bladder was aching and her painful meows became more and more frequent. ‘Oh, what’s wrong’ – Laura asked in a sarcastic voice – ‘Kitty has to use the litter box?’ As an answer, Rachel meowed in a high-pitched voice and looked at her with a begging look. She went as far as to add an almost unnoticeable nod too, knowing that this would violate the Kitty Game’s Rules. ‘No. She stays here.’ – Laura licked her lips. She was visibly getting excited; her nipples got perky and hard, showing through the light robe she was wearing and wetness started to spread between her legs. ‘Turn on your back’ – she ordered next and the kitty compelled even though she was afraid she’d accidentally pee herself at every move. Laura kicked off her slippers and rested her feet on Rachel’s tummy. Kitty Girl closed her eyes: the extra weight added pressure on her and now she had to flex all her lower muscles not to pee.
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