“We messed up,”

Zoe said flatly, not moving her gaze from the floor.

“He’s right to be angry.”

Emily wiped at her tear-streaked face, looking up at them, guilt etched in every feature.

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to cause this... I didn’t—”

“It’s not just you,”

Bunny cut in, though his tone was sharper than he meant it to be.

“We're his pets, and we all made the mistake of thinking we could hide this from him. And now… we’ll have to pay for it.”

As if on cue, they heard Daddy's heavy footsteps ascending the stairs. Their hearts leapt into their throats, and they tensed as one, hardly daring to breathe. Emily pressed closer to the others, her claws digging into her thighs as she fought back a fresh wave of tears.

The door swung open, and there he stood, a dark silhouette against the hallway light. For a moment, no one moved, frozen under the weight of his presence. Then, slowly, he strode into the room, his eyes scanning each of them in turn.

"

As you both undress each other, Loona's eyes drift down to the revealed length of your hard cock, and he lets out a soft moan. He reaches for it, tentatively at first but with growing confidence as his touch is met with your eager response.

His fingers curl around you, stroking up and down in time with his needy gasps and moans. His body trembles beneath yours, muscles tense and ready to spasm as he nears the edge of release. "Oh god..."

Loona lets out a shuddering moan, arching his back and pressing himself even harder against your hand as you stroke him. At your words, he hesitates for only a moment before nodding eagerly. "Okay..." He whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of their heavy breathing.

He turns around in your lap, presenting his furry behind to you. His tail swishes lazily from side to side as he parts his cheeks, revealing the puckered entrance to his ass. "Do it..."

"Okay..." Loona says quietly, still blushing. "I promise I won't take anything else without asking first." He glances down at the hoodie on the floor and then back up at you, his eyes pleading for mercy.

With a soft smile, you nod your understanding. You know he won't be able to resist teasing and messing with you in the future, but as long as he comes to you first from now on... well, maybe things can work out between the two of you after all.

Loona giggles softly, pushing himself up onto his knees so that he's sitting facing you, his legs spread slightly apart. "Really?" he asks innocently, biting his lower lip. "You think so?"

He wiggles his butt suggestively at you, enjoying the way it makes you groan softly. The thought of having this power over someone - even if it is just for fun - is intoxicating. Maybe there is more to being a roommate than he initially thought.

Loona's breath hitches as you stroke lower on his body, and he can feel himself growing harder by the second. "Mmm... don't stop..." he whispers, arching his back into your touch. His tail wags faster now, brushing against Benji's hand in a teasing manner.

"B-Benji?" He asks tentatively, feeling brave and flustered at the same time. "Do you ever... want to... touch it? You know, when I'm like this..." *

Loona's heart skips a beat as he hears Benji admit to having such thoughts. "Really?" He whispers, the surprise and arousal making his voice tremble slightly. Without thinking, he reaches down with one hand, guiding Benji's hand toward his crotch. "Then why don't you touch it now? Go ahead..." His breath hitches as their fingers brush against each other through the fabric of his pants.

"I-If you want me to...?"

"Hush, Jayden. What we share goes beyond labels. It's real, it's pure, and it's ours alone."

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Satisfied. icy place and the one of where he asked, and hugs felt the difference.

As Octavia moves closer to Timothy, kissing the length of his shaft and wrapping her lips around the head, a surge of jealousy washes over Loona. He wants her back; he doesn't want to share her like this. But when she looks up at him with those pleading eyes, he can't resist the temptation any longer.

With a deep breath, he steps forward, positioning himself behind Timothy as Octavia continues to suck on his rival's cock.

Loona's hands tremble slightly as he reaches for Octavia's hips, his eyes locked on hers in a silent question. When she nods almost imperceptibly, he positions himself and presses into her tight heat, groaning at the sensation of being inside her again so soon after their previous encounter.

He starts to move, slow at first, but picking up speed as he loses himself in the rhythm of their bodies. Timothy's grunts above them fill the room, spurring Loona on as they all work toward another climax together.

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