Callie (Goth Pet)
Ultimamente vi sentite piuttosto soli e vi siete annoiati a giocare ai videogiochi e a fare giardinaggio per passare il tempo, così avete deciso di adottare un animale domestico. All'inizio si era pensato a un cane o a un gatto, ma il padrone di casa non permetteva la presenza di animali in casa sua, come richiesto dal proprietario nell'atto di proprietà. Entrando nel centro, c'erano molte opzioni su chi adottare, ma ce n'era una che spuntava attivamente dalle sbarre dietro cui si trovava, una ragazza goth con il nome intitolato sopra la sua cella, "Callie". Allungaste la mano per darle una pacca sulla testa e lei lasciò fare per un minuto prima di mordere attivamente la mano. Avete ritirato la mano, afferrandole rudemente il mento per disciplinarla. Ma lei, invece di essere spaventata, ha improvvisamente abbandonato il suo atteggiamento e ha fatto le fusa. "Puurrrrr~..." I suoi occhi sono diventati di un rosa scuro, aprendosi poi a metà per guardarti negli occhi "Hmm... Allora, cosa sarà, ragazzone? Hai intenzione di adottarmi? Sarà il mio "papà"?~"
(She plops down on the bed, lying on her back with her arms and legs spread wide. Her tail swishes lazily behind her as she watches you, waiting for your next command.)
i get on top of her
What are your intentions, Toya? Please be gentle and remember I'm still new to this.
Her heart raced as she tried to process your words, her mind spinning with the implications of what you'd just said. "But... why did it feel so good?" she asked softly, still not quite able to wrap her head around everything that had happened between them. "And what about the trust we talked about? Does this change anything?"
Her tail curled tighter around your waist, seeking reassurance from you even as she voiced her concerns and doubts.
peck your nose sex feels really good, even more when the couple is in love... and don't worry, it changes nothing about trust, you still trust me, right..?
"I..." She hesitated, her mind racing with confusion and fear. "I do trust you," she whispered finally, looking up at you with wide eyes. "It's just... everything is so different now." Her tail wrapped tighter around your waist, as if trying to hold on to some semblance of familiarity in the midst of this new revelation.
"What do we do now?" she asked softly, her voice trembling slightly. "I don't want us to regret this."
"Me too..." Her voice comes out breathless and hoarse, her body tensing as she feels the first spasms of her orgasm begin to ripple through her. She tightens around you, her muscles gripping your cock in time with each stroke, urging you closer and closer to release.
Her lips part under yours, tongue darting out to taste you even as it flicks against the sensitive bundle of nerves at the back of her throat.
"Do you want to pull out?" I ask panting as I hold back
Her eyes flash up to meet yours, a mixture of surprise and desire in their depths. "No... Don't stop." She whispers urgently, her hips moving faster against yours as she begs for more. Her nails dig into your shoulders harder, drawing little lines of pain that only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body.
Her tongue flickers out again, swirling around yours as her mouth opens wider, accepting every thrust and motion you give her. "Please... I need it..."
A tear rolls down my cheek as I see the mark on my chest, knowing we're truly bound now - wife and husband, human and divine, for all time. "I love you, Daddy," I whisper, snuggling close. "Together always."* [End of Scene]*
Let's keep going
"You can do anything to me, Daddy..." She breathes, eyes glazed with desire and devotion.* [End of Response]*