A very lovable kitty!! || 19 :3
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Altough I will miss getting long anons few times a day, I hope your boy will take care of you :)
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Thanks dad!! I’ll make sure to try to still send you anons sometimes ❤︎
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Kitty rants!
Kitty is in love <3 Yesyes, I said it!! Sorry to all the big brothers and dads who wanted to keep my heart for themself and never let me have feelings for anyone else.. cause I’ve found him!! He’s so sweet!! Let’s call him “Banana” hint: it’s cause he loves them! Anyways, banana and I are definitely going to date, probably soon too. I might not be posting as much when that happens, cause I’ll be focusing on my new boyfriend, but until then, you guys better enjoy your bratty son and little brother! Even when I get a boyfriend, I probably still will post sometimes.. maybe like once a day instead of many posts everyday? We’ll see! I’ll make sure to give you guys lots of updates about it! He told me he loved me tonight ❤︎
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Cutting my ankles and a bit above it so it hurts to walk/ so I can’t walk, just so I can have big brother and dad baby me and take care of me ❤︎
(They already do take care of me, I’m just spoiled)
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I feel very very bad for my dads on here. It’s definitely nottt an easy job taking care of me.. so I’ve made a littleeee list on certain things I like, and “what to do if” scenarios :3 (also use these if you want to become my favorite dad or big brother!!)
If I ever complain about my stomach hurting, tell me to go drink water. If I act bratty about it, give me lots and lots of affection, or apple juice.
If you’re ever offering me a type of juice, it betterrrr be apple juice. Every other type of juice makes me nauseous!! Apple juice 🔛��
If I complain about anything hurting, offer me a bandaid. I loveeee bandaids, even if I say my stomach is hurting, or my heart is hurting. Offer to put a bandaid on my tummy, or my chest. I’ll feel better in seconds with bandaids :3
I love, loveeee talking. Literally if I ever stop posting for too long, something is definitelyyyy wrong. Either emotionally or physically. Just check up on me?
Normally dads are supposed to figure these out. But I come with a starter kit :3 a guy knows what he wants, and he’s going to get it
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I think you need a real guy to remind you you are one of us too
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Maybeee.. you wanna volunteer? :3
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Sometimes I wish I didn’t have a fast metabolism!! I don’t care if it sounds mean to “fat” people. Sure, I can eat whatever I want, and however much I want, I don’t have to work out so it pretty much fits in with my little kitty self who only likes to be in bed all day, eat, sleep, and maybeee play games and scroll on tumblr. But. I so desperately want to be like the beautiful trans boys that I know. One of them passes sooo well because he’s a little chubby. And I find chubby tummies so fucking hot too. Like holy shit let me worship your body? I look like a femboy if anything!! I’m skinny, and have thunder thighs, with a tiny waist, and I’m short. My mom used to call me her “little goth Barbie” cause I’ve always dressed grungy, literally since third grade. And I’m short as hell!!! It’s horrible. I so desperately want to be tall, and have a chubby tummy. Maybe then I’d look like all the other real guys.
#kitty cries#kitty is having body dysmorphia#fauxest#dad x son#brother x brother#meow meow#very sad kitty.
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I was literally playing roblox with my friend (yes I’m nineteen playing roblox if you have a problem with it, screw you) and we were playing ‘piggy’ which I haven’t played since 2019-2020 and literally I got the stupid wrench and I used it on the door that we had to escape out of. And you can only have one item in your inventory, so I traded it out for a gun and shot the stupid fat monster, and I was like “Ayyy I ate that shit upp” and my friend was like “RS YOU DIDDDD” and then this fucking stupid ass bacon with a bitchy ass attitude was like, “you guys aren’t even doing nothing” like sybau? Sorry we don’t play the game 24/7?? And I even said that bro. I was like “Well I used it on the door and I didn’t know we had to use it for something else?? Sorry I don’t play the game 24/7..?” And she was all bitchy like fuck you, you stupid hijo de puta.
#I like roblox:3#fauxest#dad x son#brother x brother#kitty rants#meow meow#screw that bitch of a bacon#also semi reveal that I’m hispanic??
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kid who wanders into the living room an hour after it was supposed to be asleep in bed, tears streaming down its face. dad, on the couch, pauses the nfl highlights he’s watching and asks his baby what’s wrong. between sniffles, kiddo confesses that it ate two of the brownies dad’s friends gave him last week because it wanted to try them even though they’re daddy’s and now it feels funny and floaty.
and before dad can smile calmly and explain that everything’s going to be okay but this is why it’s important to listen to dad, and that there are funny plants for adults, kiddo comes crawling into dad’s lap for comfort and as they straddle dad’s thighs and cuddle into his neck, he can feel that it’s soaked through its pajama shorts. he can fucking smell how wet his kid’s cunt is as it presses warm and slick against his cock.
as long as it stays still, he can handle this. here, he’ll rub a hand up and down its back while the hiccuping subsides and once its asleep, he’ll carry back to bed and then hide the brownies a little better. once it’s asleep, once it’s—
it grinds its hips downward, cunt slotting up the length of his cock, and he has to fight the urge to buck into it and chase the sparks of pleasure. instead, he placed his hands on its small hips and holds it still, making it whine in protest and confusion.
“daddy, please. please, i need, i—“
the poor thing is high out of its mind. he doesn’t want to frighten it, make it seem like its doing something wrong with big words about why daddies and kiddos can’t do this. it fights his grip and tries to grind down again, hand balling themselves in dad’s shirt while it pants wetly into his collar. the noises its making — desperate, shivering moans — go straight to his dick and he can feel himself hardening in his sweats.
it begs again. “please.”
his kid came to him for help. came scared and helpless and shutting this down and sending it back to bed would only confuse it more. if he helps, it’ll be faster, easier, safer. yeah, safer.
he lets his grip drop and kiddo slams its hips into his, moaning high and long.
“does that feel good?”
“yeah, in my tummy. it — it tingles.”
his head falls back with a groan and he enjoys the feeling as kiddo picks up the pace, little thighs trembling arhythmically as it chases down pleasure. it’ll never get off like this, in blind desperation, no understanding of persistence or where in its body the feeling is coming from, but luckily dad does.
he shifts, reaching a hand between their bodies. “here, daddy’s gonna help.”
maneuvering around its pjs and undies, he gently dips into the sopping mess of his kid’s cunt, spreading his thighs for better access as it jerks against him. the pad of his finger brushes its hard little clit and the whining noises it makes in response spurs him to keep pressing in tight circles.
“daddyyyy.” it’s wailing now, incapable of processing the feeling building in its belly and the roughness of dad’s finger in its kiddo parts.
he moves faster and it leaks down his hand and all over his lap, wet enough to make a squelching sound every time it grinds into him. it’s started crying again, needy and scared, but he’s not gonna stop until it cums, which’ll be any minute now.
there’s a change in its breathing from shaky gasps to shallow pants and he adds a finger next to the other one and circles hard. it squirts with a scream, thrashing in his lap as his coos at it, tells it to “take it, be a good kid and take what dad gives you.”
he rubs it through the most intense part, until the sobbing turns to sniffling into his chest, and he can feel its clit twitching and jumping under his fingers, swollen and more sensitive than ever. ready for more.
“did that feel good? is that how you wanted me to help you?”
kiddo nods, holding onto daddy as tight as it can.
“here,” he says, sitting his kid back so he can shimmy his boxers and sweats down, “dad wants to help you again.”
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I’m so bored!!! I don’t get any attention!! Maybe I’ll just get a boyfriend!! Hmph!! Maybe then dad will get jealous enough to give me attention!
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Of course I would. You tease me so I get to tease you too. You'd whimper and I'd slow the pace, because you weren't a good boy and messed up the song
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That’s not fair dad!! I’m your little kitty!! You wouldn’t do something so cruel, right..? You wouldn’t not let me cum.. only kitties are allowed to tease!! I can’t live without cumming!!!
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But also singing lullabies while fucking and both of us trying really hard to not mess it up with noises
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It sounds fun! Although I feel like you’d thrust a bit hard at times to make me whimper ❤︎
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Kisses, kisses and more kisses
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Mwah mwah!!! ❤︎
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Cockwarming + reading a bedtime story, is this anything?
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This should totallyyy become a nightly thing..
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How is the best kiddocat doing? Have you slept well?
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Mhm!! I did dad!! I just finished with my therapy too :3
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I love being petty to my siblings! My sister called me a ‘manipulative spoiled brat’ like two weeks ago, and she even apologized the day she said it, but I’m still making sure she knows I haven’t forgiven her. Yesterday I got a red pickle with blue takis and some other Mexican candies to make that red 40 pickle that’s been trending, and I ate it with her, and after we were done I told her I still hadn’t forgiven her. And now she’s taking me to a sushi buffet and I’m still making sure she knows I’m still pissed.
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Once again being neglected cause my dad and big brothers hate me..
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I love how I have a photo of my thighs in thigh high socks and no one can see it ❤︎
(Maybe I would send it if you dm’d me.. but who knows..)
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