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The B(ring)Y(our)O(own)K(ink)Meme

Everyone has a favorite kink or scene or prompt they love to play out - and even if you don't, there has to be something you've always wanted to try, right? A kink? A premise? A prompt? While memes these days are doing great at covering fetishes and coming up with great premises, you can't expect them to cover everything anyone could ever want. There are just too many unique ideas out there!

This meme tries to solve that problem by being a catch-all and hinging on a very simple premise: bring what YOU want to play and focus on that! It puts the power of choosing the direction of threads entirely in your hands. Find other people who will be totally down with playing what you want to play, and let them know just what you're interested in. Simple, right? It's just like a BYOB barbecue, only a lot sexier.

How To Play:
- Comment with your character. DON'T LEAVE YOUR COMMENT BLANK. Instead, copy and paste the information below and fill it out to suit your needs. Or use your own ideas.

kink name/scenario here

information goes here. wax poetic about titfucking or be sparse as you see fit.

- Be as specific or as vague as you want. You can put a kink and the definition (i.e., paizuri), or go all out with a scenario description ("I want my character to get fucked by his brother, who is an alien octopus"). Include pictures to serve as prompts if you'd like, but please link to anything that could be considered triggering instead of embedding it. Otherwise, all ideas, kinks, AUs, prompts, and scenarios welcome.

- Comment to people whose ideas and kinks are relevant to your interests.

- Thread those puppies out!

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Why? Well, the main reason was that no one would expect it. Not to mention the hotel which would be nice to drag any unwitting victims to. Ruruka places her hands on the table, just barely touching the tray. "Why not? There's plenty of people here." She chuckles.

"Besides, I have a small storefront here in the mall. It's closed right now since I'm here but maybe I can show you later."

Konoka nodded. Guess that was as good a reason as any other, so why not go with it? "Sure, I wouldn't mind having a look."

On the other hand, the craving for a third macaron was slowly starting to reach a fever pitch, to the point that she quivered for a bit. It was with a small voice that the brunette asked, "By the way, can I have another?" She'd fish again for her wallet if she had to, but well, those macarons tasted so good, and she couldn't understand why they had the pull they did.

If it only took this long for her to ask for a third then soon enough she'd have to have more constantly. Ruruka smiles patiently. "Of course but if you want more than that we'll have to go back to my store." She gestures towards the tray, which only has a handful of sweets left.

"It's been a very busy day and I don't want to run out."

"Okay."

While Konoka seemed alright, there was a tinge of dismay in her voice. But seemingly recognizing it, she lit up in surprise and shook her head. "Ah, excuse me! Well umm I'll follow you then, whenever you're ready." It was taking a surprising amount of willpower not to beg or steal something right then and there, and even then her mind had a strange fascination with those sweets. All she could think about was those things.

"Well, you can take one for the road, okay? Consider it payment for helping me."

Besides, the addictive factor of the sweets was likely taking hold. She stands up and nods towards a nearby store. There's a closed sign on it but well. Ruruka's the owner, it wouldn't be a problem. What Ruruka didn't say was that she managed to have a storefront with a back door that was connected to the hotel. She rented a room there, of course, and it made a perfect place to take her victims.

"This way."

"Oh, okay!"

Konoka was much more cheerful as she took the third one, but now there was an edge of worry in her voice. She seemed to follow Ruruka well enough, but she seemed apprehensive as they moved to the rear of the mall, closest to the hotel where far less people meandered. The closed shop was to be expected, but Konoka still felt a little apprehensive.

She had taken a few bites, mostly to savor that need. More and more though, she felt... mentally weak. Slightly more tired, as if she were working her way through a very hard test. She followed Ruruka inside as she continued to try and savor her snack rather than scarf it down like the second.

She unlocks the door and flicks on the lights. The store is filled with various sweets. Not just macarons but almost any kind of confection imaginable. Soon, soon she'd be able to bring Konoka into the fold.

"Ah, what was your name again?"

Konoka's world changed ever so slightly when the lights flicked on. Wall to wall sweets, everywhere she went. Maybe if she tried something else, she'd get her mind off of those macarons. But the brunette's curious eyes wandered around, eyeing things like cupcakes to lollipops to pies. It was a wonderful confection store.

But more pressing matters. "Oh, I'm Konoka Konoe. Nice to meet you!" She said. "Huh, there's so much...!"

All of the sweets have the same addictive qualities though some have more... diverse effects. A lollipop might make the consumer more needy or a variety of cupcakes decorated like various animals might make them take on more animalistic personality traits.

"I'm Ruruka Andou," she said. "Are you interested in trying something else? I made these myself."

Ruruka didn't have to ask; Konoka was already looking through the various sweets, many looking so pleasing to her eye. Had she not already been in the den of sweets and aiming to eat more, she might have even forgotten her initial addiction, but there was no chance of that happening now.

Especially not now that Konoka found something cute and tasty-looking! The cat-eared cupcake had to be the most amusing thing she'd seen. "Oh, the one with the cat ears looks fun to eat! Can I try that one?"

She watches her carefully. Konoka was choosing how she was going to fall and she finally picked one. The cupcake that would not only dull the senses somewhat but give the consumer more cat like mannerisms. A perfect match, really. She'd be able to make her feel like the best cat in the city. Ruruka nods.

"Sure, if you like it you can have two. My little gift to you."

There was no question about it, Konoka really wanted that cat cupcake. There was no better bait to Konoka's taste buds like cute and tasty, and that was the ultimate representation.

The fact that she'd get two of them? What a bonus!

"Oh wow, thanks!" Konoka said, and she plucked one out of its display case and began to eat. Now Konoka wasn't the heaviest of eater, but the fluffy texture in her mouth was so savory that she found that she really had to have more. She savored each bite, yet, but she also took big ones, humming her satisfaction. When she finished the first one, she couldn't even hold back a little mewl of delight. "Oh, that's so good-nya~!" she said.

Konoka didn't even realize the change in speech. She went right on to the second one, and immediately began hunting for a comfortable place to enjoy it.

There's a nice little spot in the corner of the store: a table with some chairs. Ruruka smirks as she hears that change in speech. Konoka had already succumbed to the cupcake's changes after the second one... Well. She probably would begin to think she was a cat.

She follows her victim. "You really like my sweets, don't you? We could work out a deal so you can eat as much as you want. Would you like that?"

Though her tongue hungers for finishing the second treat, Konoka doesn't bite into it until she finds the chair and settles into it. The brunette practically curls up as much as she is able before biting into the treat, almost unaware of Ruruka until she speaks, and yet her voice makes her ears perk from how clear it sounded compared to everything else.

"Yeah..." Konoka found it suddenly a little hard to focus. Her mouth was dry, and aside from the treat Konoka also felt an odd need for... milk? And yet if everything felt so hazy why was Ruruka's voice so clear? Something seemed wrong...

...but hey, free dessert whenever? Score! "What kind of deal?" she asks, her eyes slightly unfocused but showing clear interest.

She'll get her pet something to drink in a minute. That can wait after they make a deal. This deal is something that Ruruka is very sure that will end in her favor.

"It's very simple. If you become my pet, I'll give you as much milk and sweets you want. All you have to do is be pretty and behave."

Pretty? Behave? It actually takes a while for Konoka to remember the meaning of those words, and further still to make sense of the nagging feeling that she was supposed to be somewhere else.

And yet here? Here is comfortable.

Konoka thinks on that for a while, something she wouldn't have done if she had been on there. "I thought I was going elsewhere-nya..." But the she looks at Ruruka. "I can't remember though." She does remember feeling hungry and thirsty, and wondering how she hadn't really looked at Ruruko. She's pretty...

...but something's up and Konoka can't figure out what. Oh well. It'll come to her. "Sure!"

'I thought I was going elsewhere'. Well, Ruruka had just the thing for that. She slips out a simple lemon candy. Just a little bit of amnesia to take away the things that aren't being affected by the cupcake. She lays the candy on the table.

"Here, why don't you suck on this after you're done with your cupcake? I'll bring you your milk soon~ After all, a kitty like you needs your milk."

Konoka had just finished her second cupcake before letting it settle, and at first she feels a pang of resistance. That strange sensation that something is wrong flares up when Ruruka offers the lemon drop, and she considers it for a moment. But hunger struck again.

Konoka actually put both hands on the table and lowered her face before poking the treat, odd instincts coming to her for reasons she couldn't understand. She opens the treat, giving it a tentative lick, before deciding to simply keep licking, eventually letting the treat disappear into her waiting mouth.

She moves in close. As long as she didn't resist openly, well. Ruruka didn't care. Placing a hand on Konoka's shoulder she gives it a stroke. What a good little kitty she's turning out to be.

The brunette didn't even flinch when Ruruka drew closer. By the time she had sucked up that candy, she couldn't even recall where she had been that day. There was just Ruruka and her pleasant hand rubbing her. She did try to recall something, but that just seemed to give her a headache. She yawned to undo her irritated, then opted to take a little nap, if only to make the wait for some milk easier.

Quietly, she moves away to prepare for the time when Konoka wakes up. She puts the 'closed' sign on the storefront and locks the door. Not to mention to pull the curtains on the windows just in case. Ruruka doesn't have the things that would finally make Konoka a cat girl with her but she did have a small fridge with milk, though.

Pouring a small bowl of the drink she lays it in front of Konoka before pulling up a chair. She'll begin to pet her hair. "What a good girl."

Konoka slept peacefully, if briefly. Catnaps were just that, and she found it easy enough to stir the moment Ruruka presented a bowl. Her ears twitch like an actual cat's before her eyes open, seemingly taking notice of Ruruka but otherwise focused on the bowl.

At first, she actually pressed her hands on the table, equidistant from both each other and the bowl, and raised herself slightly for a better angle, her ass in the air. Konoka's skirt probably lifted as well, but it was secondary to the fact that she was now actually licking out of the bowl to lap up the milk! She blinked when she realized that she was doing it, however, and stopped. "Huh, wonder why I did that nya." If Ruruka doesn't stop her, she'll grab the bowl with her hands and drink from it that way.

Regardless of the result, Konoka would then also say, "Thank you-nya!"

She does stop her by gently placing a hand on hers. It's just a small detail but, well, it's cute. Ruruka squeezes her hand. "If you want to drink it that way then you should drink it that way."

She'll just hold her hand down to keep Konoka from grabbing the bowl. "I did say I'd get you milk~"

Konoka at first blinked at being stopped this way. Why would she need to drink with the bowl on the table? It seemed foreign to her, and a tiny part felt like it might even feel a little embarrassing. But on the other hand, she didn't feel any particular reason to defy Ruruka.

So just like she had done earlier, she went back to lapping up the milk with her tongue, hands a bit away from the bowl without touching it. She'd largely keep at it until she had her fill, though given the size of which she was served the milk was just about gone.

She'll just continue stroking that hand for a few moments before moving her hand to Konoka's head. She scratches her behind the ear. "Good kitty~ See, you drank it all up!"

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