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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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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!"

It seemed that Ruruka's stroking felt surprisingly soothing, enough that Konoka found herself mewling. She recognized it as strange, and yet she felt she couldn't help herself. "Mmmnnn... that feels good..." Konoka purred her satisfaction.

She turned to Ruruka, now feeling an odd desire to nuzzle up against her. "Hey, can I... nuzzle you?" Her question was vague, and Konoka looked like she might do so anyway, but it seemed her regular humanity hadn't faded enough just yet.

She nods. It's a little quaint that Konoka is holding onto her humanity still but she'll get rid of that in time. "I'll let you but you'll have to let me pet you more, deal?"

Konoka pondered that a moment, but failed to see anything wrong with it. "Deal!" It didn't hurt that she probably wouldn't have cared even if she was sane, had Ruruka gotten to this point the normal way.

For now though, she opted to simply do what she wanted, and that was nuzzle herself on Ruruka's smaller form. Ruruka would probably feel Konoka's curves on her own, given that she wasn't wearing anything too heavy today, and cats gleefully ignored personal space.

She laughs at the antics. Konoka was such cute girl and having her press against her body like that is even cuter. She runs a hand through Konoka's long hair gently. "You're certainly eager.

Well she was. An already affectionate person now losing her inhibitions as a person meant she had no concept of personal space, and she felt the need to brush up against her as closely as possible. If Ruruka's fingers were close, Konoka might even feel compelled to lick her fingers, which also depended on how much she handled her own sweets. Konoka's new addiction had not been forgotten.

Indeed, they're almost always covered in some kind of sugar even as she moves a finger close to Konoka's chin to give it a scratch. She's really a sweet kitty. Ruruka should have thought of this before.

The brunette hummed as she found herself getting plenty of attention from Ruruka's hands. They tasted good, they felt good against her skin...

But there was some touch of impatience to it. Konoka's breath grew a little heavier and needier as she rubbed a little more insistently. She was having a harder time actually remembering words, too. "Haa... want to taste more..."

That? That's a good sign. She moves a hand to fetch another hard candy from her pocket. Unlike the lemon one, it just was candy. Addictive but rather plain. "Open your mouth, then~"

Her eyes lit up slightly at the sight of candy. Konoka didn't even recognize just how much she needed this stuff in her life, to the point that she didn't even recognize that she was feeling her instincts chance. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, like a cat yawning.

She places the candy on her tongue. She grins just a little maliciously at that. "Oh, you're such a good girl. Make sure you eat it all."

Konoka withdrew her tongue the moment she felt the candy on it, taking it with her and sucking on it. At that point she didn't even know if she was eating it like any human would, just relishing the flavor and purring. It felt and tasted so good that Konoka rolled around a bit in her excitement, for the limited ability to do so while in a chair.

She eventually settled in and began to rub against Ruruka again. Wasn't it about time to go home?

Ah, right. It was getting late. They couldn't just stay in the store forever. She gently pushes Konoka aside slightly so she can try to get up. "Come on, kitty. We have to go home now, okay? Then you can snuggle all you want."

Going home? Konoka had forgotten what that was exactly. Only the vague sense of needing to return somewhere persisted in her mind. She did understand Ruruka's words though, and moved aside to let her free. Should Ruruka leave, the cat-girl-esque brunette would follow after a moment.

Indeed, she is moving up to leave. She goes to the door leading into the hotel quickly. They need more privacy and fast. Luckily, the staff doesn't seem to notice Ruruka as she leads Konoka to a room. She unlocks the door for her new pet. "We're here~"

Ruruka had yet to do anything to Konoka's outward appearance, and that probably helped manage to disguise what was going on with her. Konoka didn't even crawl on all fours yet... at least, not until Ruruka made it to her actual hotel room. Konoka had been fighting the urge the whole time, though she resisted only so she could keep up with Ruruka.

Once she recognized that Ruruka wasn't moving too quickly anymore, Konoka first looked around at the room... everything was posh and clean, perhaps the maids had come by or Ruruka had rarely used it? Either way, it was roomy for its size.

"I feel..." Konoka began, but what she felt and what she could convey seemed to be a suddenly widening gap. Ruruka's drugs were doing their work, and she sank to her knees. She slowly reached out with one hand before starting to crawl. How odd... and how comfortable.

It's a small miracle, really. Ruruka wouldn't dissuade such behaviors in private but it'd be very awkward if anyone saw that in public. Still, she locks the door behind her as Konoka drops to her knees. Just another side effect of the cupcakes.

The room was rarely used except for cases like this, hence the cleanliness. Still... Ruruka watches Konoka's behavior with a satisfied smile. "Good girl. You can explore for a minute while I get everything ready."

She moves to the small dresser in the corner. There's a few things in there to make Konoka look and feel more like the cat she really is.

"Huh...?" The brunette seemed vaguely confused about this turn of events. She had hands on the ground, and it wasn't like her body weight was actually too heavy, but oddly she felt more comfortable on hands and knees.

And that's how she explored, from the polished desk at the end and the large TV nearby to the rather spacious bathroom. Konoka would lean her head forward around a corner before traveling it. More subtle habits seemed to grace her body more like a cat's, and she couldn't even understand why.

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