Loli Bum

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A short little story I wrote for my buddy Vokatron(19) for his birthday. It was loosely based on this image.


Chapter 1 - Loli Bum

Hi, I’m Vincent, but my friends call me Vince. I’m 17 years old, but not quite ready to be an adult yet. I love kids’ stuff, and secretly, I like kids a bit more than I should. Especially young girls. They are the cutest things in the world. Not per se on a sexual level, just a bit, but mostly just for cuddling.

Except for Emilia. Emilia is a girl who lives down my street. She’s 7 years old, and very, very cute. A bit naïve, but I like that about girls. And I love her. I deeply, honestly love her. I know that it’s wrong, but she is the girl for me, I just know it. Last week, I tried my best to tell her how I feel. Things kind of escalated. Let me tell you all about it.


It was a sunny day in July. I was walking down the street, carrying bags of groceries. And then there she was. I saw my precious little girl, squatted down on the sidewalk. As I walked up to her, I noticed she was petting a little kitty.

“H-Hi, Emilia,” I greeted her. I nervously looked down on the little girl’s dark blue hair. Maybe a bit of a weird color for a girl, I thought to myself, but as soon she looked up, I could only think of her beautiful face. Her big eyes matched her hair color perfectly and she actually smiled at me.

“Hey there, Vince. Did you go shopping?” Her eyes twinkled in the light of the sun. I nodded and she got up to look in the bags. “That much food for just you?” she asked. I nodded again and blushed. I looked down to the kitty relaxing in the sun and stammered: “I-is that your cat?”

Emilia looked down and shook her head. “Nope, but he sure is cute. I love kitties, you know?” My heart raced as she bended over to pat the little fur ball on its head. I had a great view of her tight loli bum. How I would love to see more of it…

“I wish I could be a kitty,” she said, absentmindedly. I immediately thought of something. At home, I had a little kitty costume, and this could be my chance to invite Emilia over.

“Emilia…” I started. She looked up at me and I started blushing again. “Ehm… I… have this thing… at home… I-it’s a co-costume of a kitty. Maybe… you’d like to wear it?” She smiled widely and nodded. “Sure! I’d love to!” I walked her over to my place as we chatted about kitties and other pets. She is quite the fan of animals. She is even considering being a vet one day.

She helped me put the groceries away and I offered her a glass of milk. “Hehe, like a real kitty!” She happily drank it all, and it gave her a milk mustache. I chuckled. “You made a little mess of your face.” I kneeled down beside her and wiped her face clean with a paper towel. She smiled at me. I just stared into her eyes and at her lovely lips. I noticed she blushed, so I retreated the towel.

“Are you okay, Emilia?” I asked. She nodded and smiled. “Can I wear the costume now, please?” “Sure”, I said and took her to my bedroom. She didn’t seem to mind at all, she just looked like her lovely self as she sat down on my bed. I rummaged around my closet and took out a set of ears, a collar and a tail. The ears were attached to a hairband, so I could easily slide it on her head. She purred a little. She then put on the collar like a necklace and she mewed at me! I got a little hard, but mostly, it was just plain adorable.

“Now to attach the tail, that’s a bit… different…” My nervousness was gone now that I had her in my bedroom. Somehow, I felt a relaxing vibe coming from her. She looked puzzled so I sat down beside her, patting her head a bit, which made her giggle.

“Well, where do tails grow on kitties?” I asked. “On their butt,” she replied bluntly. I nodded and showed her the tail. She looked at it, but didn’t understand. “Well…” I explained, “Humans don’t grow tails on their butts… But this one can come out of your butt.”

She blushed. “My butt…” she whispered. Then, without me telling her to, she took her dungarees off to reveal her striped panties. I was shocked. Not just by the fact that she just did that, but her butt was even more beautiful with only her panties covering it. “W-wow.” I stammered. She looked at me blankly and said: “Do I have to take my panties off too?” I really was at a loss for words. Did she really just ask me that? I nodded and she did.

I don’t really know what happened next, because it’s all a blur, really. I only remember her cute little butt. She held up her butt and spread it a bit so I could slide in the tail. As I put the thing against her lovely butthole, she purred and pushed against it, wanting to be a kitty. It slowly inched in.

She purred loudly as the tail slid in all the way. I looked at her, baffled, and she just looked back at me. “I’m a real kitty now,” she purred. She took off her shirt, sat down, and faced away from me, so I could really see the tail sticking out of her butt. I noticed I was getting so hard, it was impossible to hide. She looked back at me, mewed and said: “you really like what you see, huh?”

She crept up to me and unzipped my pants. She took out my throbbing penis and gave me a smile. “Kitties like milks. Can I has yours?” She didn’t wait for a response and eagerly started licking me. I let out a moan as I rubbed her ears. She purred happily and sucked the tip of my thing. Her little mouth closed around my member quite snug and she started bobbing her head.

“E-Emilia...” I stammered, “How do you know all this? Why are you doing this?” She took my penis out of her mouth and just mewed before taking it back in. I fondled her butt and she let out little moans. It didn’t take long for me to reach my limit. I shivered. She took this as a sign to let go and just jerk me to my climax. I let out a loud grunt as my cum shot through the air and into her small mouth. She looked totally happy as she swallowed my milk.

Her face started deforming and fading away. I didn’t understand what was happening, but then I shot up and opened my eyes. NO!! Had it all been a dream? My Emilia. She... I wanted to go back to sleep, but I couldn’t. I sighed: “Well, I guess I’ll have to buy a cat now.”