Poor Kimi - Gifted Kimi
#14 of Poor Kimi
(This was made while Yiffstar was down, so it's a little late XD)
Kimi was a grade-school student about oh... four and a half feet tall. She had nice, long brown hair and a slim body. A little too slim, she often thought to herself, as she barely had a chest to speak of. Her school had a uniform policy, so her daily apparel often consisted of the required long-sleeved, buttoned shirt, a skirt down to her knees, and either stockings or socks that covered the rest of her legs.
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Kimi was on her way to school as a sudden gust of wind picked up.
"Eep!," she cried as her hands darted to push down her flailing skirt.
With a quick look to see if anyone had seen her lacy undergarments, she let out a sigh of relief. Then she shivered as a chill went down her spine.
"Brrr... I thought it wasn't supposed to get cold down here?" Kimi looked up to the sky.
Sure enough, as if to answer her question, a single white flake drifted down towards her.
"Snow?!" She gasped.
Without a second thought, Kimi stuck out her tongue. With a bit of bobbing and several misses, she finally caught the little thing. She smiled to herself as the ice melted to water within her mouth, proud to have gotten what might have been the first flake of snow to fall in the area in years.
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Unfortunately for poor Kimi, that was the first and only snowflake of the year. The town, with all it's high-tech prowess, had been set up specifically in a place that didn't get much extreme weather, snow or otherwise. Which meant that the little flake had some unnatural, or even supernatural, origins...
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"Ugh..." Kimi lurched forward, hugging her stomach. Cramps at this time of month?
Good thing there was only another hour before the end of class... Yet the bloating was becoming so hard to bear! She was about ready to undo the button on her skirt and take off her panties right then and there.
And for some reason, that thought made her blush as well, the lower bits tingling in a good way. Was she really getting aroused by all this? Part of her wanted to dance naked in front of the class, while another part wanted to just go home and masturbate all not long, whereas the more logical parts was slightly disgusted by having to do so while menstruating.
*Sclllch*
"Oh no!," she whispered to herself.
Something very wet and warm smeared about her underwear.
Worried, but not wanting to cause a scene, she 'accidentally' dropped a pencil to the floor. Casually, she bent forward on herself, wincing as the bloating pained her midsection on her way to inspect herself. Only able to get so far, she lifted her skirt a little. There was definitely some red...
"Yes Kimi?" The teacher spotted the raised hand as Kimi shot back up.
"C-Can I go to the bathroom?" She couldn't believe she hadn't noticed the signs beforehand to put in a tampon.
"Alright."
Kimi jumped from her chair in a hurry to slow the flow. Then she immediately ducked forward. Her belly pushed at her shirt, making her look fat. She must be really bloated today... Grabbing up her purse, she made a mad, yet cautious dash to the toilet, trying not to let anyone see her gut or groin. She slammed the door shut and squat over the porcelain seat, carefully pulling down her panties.
She blinked.
The underwear was definitely soaked, but there was not a drop of blood to be found. The moistness was simply her sensual juices, stretching from thigh to thigh and up to its origin. So what did she see that was red? She lifted her skirt.
"Huh?!" Her head hung down in an awkward position to see her own crotch, still obstructed by her girth.
There was something red, no doubt about that. But it was dangling from her supple lips, not liquid at all. And it looked... fuzzy? She reached in to touch it. ...Felt?
Kimi gave it a tug.
"Ungh!" Her body shivered.
As her fingers yanked on the fabric, it sent vibrations all the way up through her body. Her sex was extremely tender.
It took her few moments to catch her breath. "Something's not right..." She needed to do some further inspection.
With her underwear still about her knees, she opened the stall and checked to make sure nobody else was there. Satisfied, she stepped out and waggled her way to the bathroom door, locking it from the inside. Happy with her privacy, she finished the panties' descent and stepped out of them. The slimed pair plopped onto the countertop of sinks as she looked into the mirror.
"Woah..."
Kimi's hands ventured up and down the front of her shirt. Her slightly swollen tummy shook, twitching from the ticklish sensation. She unbuttoned the uniform, only to confirm the bulge. This time her legs buckled as her hands slid across the bare skin. She felt more slime descend about her thighs in response, her mind a bit fuzzy. This was far more than simple bloating... And she hadn't even gotten to her intended quarry.
The skirt took a bit of fumbling to unlatch, but gosh did it feel good to do so. Kimi's eyes rolled up with a sigh as she let the constricting thing fall to the floor, her swollen tummy finally free. Her focus quickly returned to the mirror.
"Uhh..."
She squat and wiggled before herself. The fabric dangling between her legs was well lodged up inside. The solution, with as little thought she put into it, was to go with her natural instinct and yank it out!
"Ungh, ngh mmph." Kimi made erotic gasp after erotic gasp while more and more of the red stuff came out. Substantial fluid spilled out as well, a hefty amount of lubricant smattering about her quivering thighs.
After a few inches, Kimi's legs were ready to give out. She preemptively fell to the tiled floor, leaning back. One hand pulled and pulled more and more cloth from her gaping sex, like some sick magic trick, while the other rubbed and pushed on her belly from the upper end. Not that the pushing helped much at all, save to get an even higher rise out of herself.
The harder the pulled, the harder her inner muscles clenched back, making her entire body tremble in ecstasy. Her belly felt so warm, so vibrant under her touch, making her gush from beneath. Every now and again her progress would cease, her slit sucking hungrily back at the red felt stronger than her arms could pull.
"GAAHHH!" She screamed as the last of it was pinched by her cunt's vice-like grip, holding her as a quaking orgasm rocked through her body.
*Foomp!*
The cloth launched out from between her legs; her back springing to the floor with a thud. Wet drops sprayed up across the counter and mirror from the fabric's flight. More still oozed from her sporadically tensing vulva.
Kimi simply laid there with the soaked, foreign fabric draped across her now flattened belly, gasping and trying to calm her fluttering heart. It was the ache in her back that eventually spurred her to rise, though. Slamming against tile wasn't a very nice sensation...
*Flop*
The pile of red felt fell into one of the sinks.
Balancing against the counter, Kimi shook out some of the slime. As she unfolded it, her confusion only grew. It was a... coat? One that was oddly familiar, yet she couldn't quite put her finger on why. But it wasn't something she owned, that was sure.
"Err..."
Kimi didn't want to know...
Her body seemed fine. She was still a little jittery from her orgasm and nothing seemed to be wrong save this alien jacket. Which quickly found a home behind a toilet, forced from her mind.
Christmas break was about to begin and she did not want to be bogged down by whatever just happened. Not that ignoring it would make the problem go away, though. That, however, is another story.