Nekomimi Kimi
#3 of Poor Kimi
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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Another school-day and Kimi was off. The sun shined brightly as she strolled down the sidewalk. She idly dragged the tips of her fingers along the stone wall that separated road from field.
A cute little kitty perched on top of the wall captured her attention. She reached out to pet it's cute little head between it's cute little ears... when it swiped at her. It left long scratches on the back of her hand before hissing and darting away.
"Stupid kitty..." Kimi mumbled to herself, rubbing the wound. There was a tiny bit of blood and it stung. She shook it off and renewed her pace; she was going to be late.
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Unfortunately for Kimi, the kitty was no ordinary cat. Hours earlier, the irradiated test-cat had escaped its confines, prowling loose in the city. It was also supposed to be some sort of genetically engineered "super cat" or some nonsense, but the point is clear. Kimi had been subjected to something that few could predict.
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Kimi slumped down into her chair. "Aww..." she groaned as she still rubbed the wound. Like most cat scratches, it had turned red and swollen.
"Stupid cat..." Kimi grumbled once more.
The bell rang as class was beginning to start. Kimi's focus on her wound dulled away to boredom. She went into a trance-like state. She needed to in order to survive the dangers of nothing-to-do-but-wait-for-the-next-reprieve.
The more the teacher droned on, the louder the woman seemed to get. It was becoming more and more difficult for Kimi to zone out. An itch at the back of her ear quickly made her even more uncomfortable.
At first swipe, her hand actually missed. "Stupid..." she uttered under her breath. She managed to succeed on the return pass, aiming a little higher.
Kimi soon found her leg bouncing as she scratched the back of her ear. It felt soooo good. She must have itched herself for a whole five minutes; mussing up her hair while she stared cross-eyed at the chalkboard. Her tiring arm brought an end to the ecstasy. Yet, she was robbed of her drowsiness and couldn't return to the land of daydreams.
She grumbled some more at her predicament. Barely halfway through class and she was conscious enough to actually pay attention! How would she ever survive?!
Kimi decided to make the Sandman more welcome by leaning forward. Slowly, so as not to attract the teacher's attention, she wrapped her arms around her head as it came in for a landing on her desk.
Success! She shifted her butt back further on the chair, leveling out some more. She yawned as she felt her mind go fuzzy. It was definitely time for a nap.
... "Stupid boy..." Kimi groaned as she was roused once more.
She didn't know how long she was out, but she knew the boy behind her was to blame for bringing her back. The leg of his pants was brushing from side to side against her bottom, through the hole in the chair. He probably didn't even know the fabric was hitting her.
No worries. Just shifting the butt back forward a bit and...
"Mreow!" Kimi cried out. She nearly leapt clear of the desk as she pinched herself.
"Kimi, are you alright?" The teacher asked the now standing Kimi. Of course, the cry had garnered the attention of the class. Kimi didn't notice their unusually bewildered looks.
"Yes ma'am." Kimi wanted to rub herself, but that would be a bit too obvious. Instead, she thought it best to give her aching butt a quick touch as she 'corrected' her skirt while returning to her seat.
Down the hand went and... hey... it's not supposed to be way up there!
Kimi jumped to a stand again. She felt a breeze hit her panties. Curiosity overtook fear as Kimi twisted around to see behind herself. The rear of her skirt was lifted all the way up to her waist, showing off her naughty, lacy panties. Strangely, it was the furry tail that bobbed back and forth that Kimi's eyes followed.
She reached out a hand and rubbed it where it hurt. Umm... wait, it wasn't her butt that been pinched. Kimi swatted the tail a couple times, making sure she wasn't imagining things. Sure enough, she felt each hit from both sides of the collision.
"Uhh..." Kimi brought a finger up to her nose to scratch it out of confusion. Yet, she ended up squinting and shaking her head about as her finger ran into a whisker.
"Mreow!" she cried again from the pain it caused.
Another itch behind her ear called her hand up to scratch it. Again she missed. Her hand rose further and further along the side of her head. She eventually found it, though she was fairly certain it wasn't supposed to be stationed on top of her head. Nor was it supposed to be fuzzy like that...
No matter. It just felt soooo good to scratch it again.
"Mrrrrr..." Kimi purred while her eyelashes fluttered. She felt her tail twitch about as her claws got the good spot at the base of her ear.
"Umm... Kimi... You should probably go see the nurse..." The teacher had not budged an inch.
"Okay~!" Kimi replied happily. She was given a free pass out of class and she didn't even feel sick!
She bent over to pick up her books. Then she slammed down to the desk. Her butt thrust into the air. The boy who sat behind her had taken the liberty of petting Kimi's tail, all the way down to its base. Kimi's butt had reached up to push more against his hand.
Kimi looked around her shoulder to see the boy's face. Her ears perked up and her whiskers lifted as she grinned. He was in awe. He must have really liked the display she was so 'innocently' putting on for him right now.
Granted, the boy did like the view. Yet, it was when he saw a moist line forming towards at the plump, juicy end of the underwear that really got him going. Her scent filled his nostrils. And he went wild.
Diving over his desk, desperately trying to unbuckle his pants, the boy pounced onto Kimi. Kimi grabbed onto the front edge of her own with both hands, laying on top of her arms. Her face pushed forward, closing her eyes as both ears and whiskers tapered back. Her tail danced in rhythm to the boy's thrusting as he frantically tried to plow through her panties.
After several failed jabs, he hit his target. Kimi murring and growling stuttered as she was pounded. The boy was halfway through climax when he was tossed aside by another eager to take his place.
The girls and the teacher flooded to the front of the room where they just gasped in horror. Some of the boys couldn't even wait to take their turn. They lost themselves to humping random desktops, the urge was so strong.
At least ten guys filled her up. There may have been more from those who passed by in the hallway, but Kimi eventually lost count of how many times she was penetrated. Most boys even found the stamina to go again.
By the end of it all, Kimi felt bloated and content. She sat on the floor in the back corner with leg raised high, licking away the stuff that oozed out. The room was a mess with the exhausted remains of pants-less men.
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Kimi's "superpowers" eventually faded, but she didn't mind. She was able to find homes for her entire litter before she did. That, however, is another story.