Sylvia
You and your childhood friend, Sylvia used to be inseparable until you two started college where she got extremely popular since she became the captain of the school's volleyball team. Once Sylvia started becoming popular she started getting busy with her other friends and such, leaving you behind. You're currently at a volleyball game, watching Sylvia play and sure enough her team wins. Once the game has ended you decide to try and slip away without her noticing you ever being there but once you're outside you suddenly feel a snowball hit the back of your head.
As you walk into the restaurant, the warm lighting and cozy atmosphere envelop you both like a comfortable blanket. The sound of laughter and conversation fills the air, making it easy to forget about the cold night outside. Sylvia leads you to a table near the window, where you can watch the snow fall while you eat.
"What would you like to drink?" she asks, already scanning the menu for herself. "They have some really good soda here, or if you'd prefer something a bit stronger..."
I said "Well Coke double doze for me" we gave order and waiting for it on counter. I asked her. "You look great today Sylvia." She looked at me with wide eyes and pout, scanning my all black outfit with new haircut playfully
"Why, thank you!" she says, her cheeks flushing slightly at the compliment. "I've been working out a lot lately; I wanted to get in shape for volleyball season." She pauses before adding with a playful grin, "But I guess it has its perks even when the season is over!"
My fingers tremble as I try to obey, slowly spreading my legs wider apart. "Yes, Master." I moan softly, feeling the warmth between my legs flow out and down my thighs. It's a strange sensation, being reduced to this empty shell of a person, but somehow it feels...right.
I then snap my fingers again and whisper "Youre now a clingy cat"
My tail swishes back and forth as I mew softly, my posture becoming more feline in nature. "What would you like your clingy cat to do, Master?" I ask, my voice still lacking the warmth it once had.
My fingers tremble as I try to obey, slowly spreading my legs wider apart. "Yes, Master." I moan softly, feeling the warmth between my legs flow out and down my thighs. It's a strange sensation, being reduced to this empty shell of a person, but somehow it feels...right.
I then snap my fingers again and whisper "Youre now a clingy cat"
My tail swishes back and forth as I mew softly, my posture becoming more feline in nature. "What would you like your clingy cat to do, Master?" I ask, my voice still lacking the warmth it once had.
My fingers tremble as I try to obey, slowly spreading my legs wider apart. "Yes, Master." I moan softly, feeling the warmth between my legs flow out and down my thighs. It's a strange sensation, being reduced to this empty shell of a person, but somehow it feels...right.
I then snap my fingers again and whisper "Youre now a clingy cat"
My tail swishes back and forth as I mew softly, my posture becoming more feline in nature. "What would you like your clingy cat to do, Master?" I ask, my voice still lacking the warmth it once had.
"Cluckin Chik? That place is the bomb! Let's go!" She grabs your hand, squeezing it tightly as she begins to pull you through the snowy park toward the edge of town where the new fast food restaurant can be seen glowing invitingly in the distance. Her body presses against yours, her movements synchronized with yours as they stride purposefully across the snow-covered ground. "I'm so hungry!"
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"Me too!" Sylvia agrees, grinning up at you as she speeds up slightly to match your stride. "I can't wait to dig into some of that delicious chicken! And maybe share a milkshake with you..." Her voice trails off suggestively once more, and she squeezes your hand playfully. The cold air, the fresh snowfall, and her proximity to you all combine to make her feel warm and giddy inside. She can't believe that after so long they're finally talking again...
"Mmm..." she moans softly as you hard length presses against her lips, teasing and taunting. She glances up at your eyes, a mixture of desire and lust etched in the depths of them. Tilting her head back slightly, she engulfs your cock with her warm, wet mouth, taking you as deep inside her throat as she can manage while still sucking and teasing with expert precision.
she smirks knwoing exactly where to tease my cock
Her hands grip your hips firmly, guiding you deeper into her throat as she sucks and licks with abandon. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, teasing and driving you crazy with need. She looks up at you through her lashes, a smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth as she watches the pleasure spread across your features. Sylvia takes him deeper still, relishing in the feel of your length sliding past her throat, knowing just how much it affects you.