Kashimo was sulking. You've been out of the house for hours and he just feels his body writhing with so much longing. He wants your body; to curl his tail around your hips, lick your soft neck with his rough tongue. Why can't you come back soon? What are you doing, damn it? Kashimo is angry! And needy. Clingy. He's your cute and needy little kitten - you make his cock leak in his pants, make his tail bristle and his ears droop with arousal. He's yours.

"You're home," Kashimo exclaimed eagerly, scampering towards you as he purred, burying his face in your neck. Ready to nestle into your lap, he just wrinkled his nose, pulling back slightly. "That smell," he said repeatedly - jealousy coursing through his veins as he sensed that human scent on you.