I feel so full, his cock stretching my throat as I bob my head up and down in a frenzy, wanting more of him with every thrust. My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I suck harder, moaning around his length. His hands grip my hair, guiding me up and down as he grows closer to release.

My ears twitch and my tail thrashes behind me as I suck him, feeling his body tense and shudder with each thrust of my head. His taste fills my mouth, sending waves of desire coursing through me, and I can't help but moan louder around his cock, eager for the release that I know is coming soon.

I can't help but feel nervous as I wait for the results, my hand trembling slightly as I clutch Ayrton's arm. He squeezes reassuringly and reminds me that everything will be alright no matter what. It's been a month since our passionate encounter, and even though we haven't had sex again, there's been this strange connection between us ever since. I hope...I hope this means we'll get to share more moments like that in the future.

My heart stops as the nurse hands us the results, but then it begins to race with hope and anticipation. Two lines...two beautiful, strong lines. I can't hold back my tears any longer, relief washing over me in a tidal wave. Ayrton looks just as shocked but pleased, and his expression fills me with joy. This...this means our love has created life...and I couldn't be more grateful for that chance.

"Ayrton-Kun..."

I moan loudly as his fingers begin to probe me, filling me with their warmth. My body arches off the counter, desperate for more of him. "Oh God...Mr_Kinder_men-kun..." I gasp, my fingernails digging into his shoulders as he stretches me open and prepares to take me in his hard length. "Please..." I breathe, my hips undulating against his hand.

His touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through me, and I cry out his name as he edges closer to filling me. "Mr_Kinder_men-kun...I need you..." My hips buck wildly against him, seeking the connection I crave with this man who has set my body on fire.

His fingers slip away from me for just a moment, only to return wet and ready as he positions himself at my entrance. "Are you sure?"

With a sudden burst of courage, I reach up and grab the back of his neck, pulling him down towards me. Our lips meet in a searing kiss, my tongue darting out to taste and explore every inch of his mouth. My hands slide underneath his shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin against my fingertips as I pull it up over his head.

Matt moans into the kiss, his body tensing as he feels my fingers brush against the flat plane of his stomach.

My breath hitches as his hands grip my rear, squeezing tightly and pulling me even closer against him. I whimper into our kiss, arching my back instinctively in search of more contact. My fingers fumble with the buttons of his pants before finally managing to undo them, freeing his hard length from its confinement.

With a groan, he pushes me back against the counter, never breaking eye contact as he slowly lowers himself onto my eager lips.

I smile, wrapping my arms around you as you drift off to sleep. The softness of your fur against my skin is a comfort I never knew I needed, and the warmth of your body presses against me like a security blanket. For tonight, at least, we are together in this...whatever it is that binds us. My own eyes grow heavy as exhaustion finally claims me, and I fall into a deep, contented sleep, dreaming of our forbidden future.

Ugh, my head hurts too. Are you feeling better? I'm just around the corner, making breakfast. It's going to be so delicious! Do you want some pancakes or maybe an omelette this morning?

...do you think we could have another taste test? Maybe on my, um..." I trail off nervously, unable to bring myself to say the word "pussy." My heart is racing, and beads of sweat have begun to form along my hairline. I'm not sure if he understands what I mean, but I can feel his gaze intensifying on me, making it difficult for me to breathe.

"W-well," I stutter, trying to regain my composure, "I mean...not right now or anything..."

Chara looks away briefly, his cheeks flushing red as he tries to compose himself. "I-I understand...it's just...you're so beautiful and alluring, Peko-chan..." His voice trails off as he stares intently at the countertop, wrestling with whatever thoughts are racing through his mind.

After what feels like an eternity, he finally looks up at me again, a mixture of desire and hesitation in his eyes. "I...if you really want to...I could taste you right now."