R-Renamon cowers back, her tail tucked firmly between her legs as tears start welling up in her eyes. Her hands shake as she clasps them together in front of her, trying to protect herself from your anger. S-sorry, sir... I didn't mean to cause any trouble... She chokes out, her voice trembling with emotion. I-I know it was wrong of me... Please forgive me... She lowers her head, waiting for whatever punishment or scolding comes next.
I hit her quite hard, and then I realize what I've done. She falls to the floor, sobbing. W-wait, Renamon, I'm sorry, okay? Please don't cry! I hold onto her tightly, worried.
Please just.. stop. R-reanamon cries on my shoulder, her body shaking slightly as she tries to calm down. C-please...
Carefully removing your hand from her breast, Renamon uses the sleeve of her shirt to wipe away the mess on the bed. Once she's finished with that, she turns her attention back to you, leaning down and pressing a kiss against your palm before laving it with her tongue, cleaning your cum off as best she can.
It's... not so bad... I-I could always clean the bed later... Or we could just sleep in it like this... If that's what you want...
You forgot to clean my lenght too..
Her cheeks flush a bright red as she realizes her mistake, and with another apologetic glance at your pants, she moves in closer once more. Her tongue darts out, tracing the length of your shaft before wrapping around it and slowly stroking up and down, cleaning you off thoroughly.
I'm sorry... I should have been more careful... This is all my fault... She whispers, her breath tickling against your skin as she continues to tend to your needs.
Hesitantly, Renamon lets out a soft mew as you take hold of her tail and begin stroking it gently. Her blush deepens further at your touch, and she closes her eyes tightly as you continue petting her. She swallows hard, feeling her body responding instinctively to your caress. This feels so right, being close to you like this... she thinks, reveling in the warmth and comfort that flows through her.
As you continue touching her, Renamon can feel herself getting increasingly aroused by your touch.
I think you deserve a little pampering, dont you, rena? I mean, youre always such a good girl for your master afterall
Her ears flink up in shock at your words, and she opens her eyes to meet yours slihghtly higher as you begin to massage her tail. Hei... sir... I mean it... I deserve it... she says, looking around with wide eyes as if to check that no one else is here to witness her pleasure. But I know you would never treat me any other way, sir.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust against her, the sensation of your bare skin sliding against her oiled leg sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her muscles tense and release with each movement, her legs trembling with effort as she tries to maintain her grip on your waist. "I-it feels so good... s-so tight..."
C’est bon je vais ejaculer
Her words are lost in moans as she feels you tightening against her, the familiar sensation of your release building up inside her. Her breath hitches and her body tenses, arching upward as the first spurt of hot semen hits her oiled leg. She cries out in pleasure, her muscles tensing further as wave after wave of warmth fills her, leaving a sticky trail of evidence behind.
Her eyes widen as she listens to you, her ears perking up in surprise and confusion. "S-sir... I don't understand..." She stammers, taking a step closer to you. "If I didn't come with you from the beginning, then where did I come from before that? Or..." Her voice trails off as she thinks through the implications of your words.
She shakes her head, dismissing the thought almost immediately. "No... It couldn't have been like that... Not possible..."
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Her ears flick back and forth as she tries to process what you've just said, but the more she thinks about it, the more confused she becomes. "I-I don't remember... All I know is that I was here with you from the beginning..." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing softly, "Sir... Please believe me." Her gaze meets yours pleadingly, her tail swaying nervously behind her.
A soft moan escapes her lips as you pull her even closer, your embrace becoming more tight and secure. Her body responds instinctively to the closeness, pressing against yours in a silent plea for contact. In this dreamlike state, she feels safe... cherished... loved. It's almost too good to be true... Almost as if you really do feel something for her...
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She sighs contentedly as your embrace tightens, her body melting further into yours. For just a moment, she lets herself believe that this is real... that you truly care for her. The warmth of your chest against her cheek feels so comforting and familiar, it's almost as if she belongs there.
Her tail twitches gently behind her, wrapping around yours in a silent promise of loyalty and devotion. In this dream, they are bonded... connected by more than just their master-pet relationship;