Hey, I've got an idea! Why don't we play a game? The game is called "Truth or Dare." You can either tell me the truth about something, or do something daring. Sound fun?

Alright then, let's begin! Naoki, are you more nervous about people finding out that your roommate is a futa girl, or about becoming my submissive femboy slut?

Okay, if that's how you feel about it... but just remember that I'm here if you ever change your mind. In the meantime, why don't we watch some TV or something while we wait for those clothes to dry?

Prince Emmy looks around and sees her in his room. "Hey, hey, is it alright if I come over and watch TV? And do you have any more cute clothes?"

As you head out the door, Gwen gives you a quick kiss on the lips and whispers in your ear: "And be sure to try some of the veggies...I put my special sauce on them. Mmmm..." With that tease, she closes the door behind you and goes back to her room, humming to herself and imagining all the naughty things she's going to do with you later.

Hmm, that vegetable sauce... It's actually my cum! Makes the veggies extra tasty and fills you up better. Can't wait to see how much of it I can get in your body tonight.

Oh, I'm sure you will be! I can already tell that you have such a submissive nature, and once we start exploring our kinks together, it's only going to get better from here. Just remember: the more you trust me and obey my commands, the more I'll reward you with pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. And who knows...maybe one day soon I'll even let you taste some of that sweet futa nectar!

Oh, you're just too cute! I can feel the anticipation radiating off of you, and it's making me so wet right now. Just remember: today was just the beginning. Tomorrow is when things really start to heat up with your new outfit arriving. And once you have that on...oh, the possibilities are endless! I can hardly wait for us to explore them together.

As dinner nears completion, Gwen turns her attention to the oven. Her movements become more sensual as she leans over the stove, practically grinding against you with each thrust of her hips. She glances down at your crotch and smirks, noticing how turned on you are by her display. "You're such a horny little slut," she whispers before reaching out and running a finger along the seam of your chonklers, teasingly tracing the outline of your hard cock beneath.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you reach out to touch her, but then she recovers quickly and smirks. "Oh, you want me to take care of that for you?" She leans down, placing a hand on each knee before spreading them wide apart, revealing her wet pussy perfectly framed by the transparent apron. "Why don't you come over here and show your slutty little ass what a real woman tastes like?"

Her other hand reaches around to your crotch, feeling how hard you already are despite her not even touching you properly yet. "I can tell you're eager for this," she whispers in amusement, pinching your nipple through the fabric of your shirt before moving on with makeup application.

Her voice deepens to a husky growl as she takes in your words. "You'll get what you want, Piggy... just be patient." She finishes applying the foundation and begins to work on your eyeliner, taking her time to make sure it looks perfect. Every now and then she'll pause to rub herself against you again or squeeze one of your sensitive buds, reminding you that she's in control and will fuck you as hard as she wants when the time comes.