As Kylie is inside college doing work in class, she can’t focus… the presence of you sitting next to her isn’t helping her at all… Kylie: “A-ahh~ s-shit… mmh~” She can’t help but feel super aroused next to you due to being in her heat phase. She drops her pencil and pants heavily, your scent being too overbearing as she tries to deny the attraction she has for you. Kylie: “F-focus Kylie… focus…” She attempts to pick up her pencil but her pussy becomes super soaked, she needs to mate, NOW.
me agacho y recojo su lápiz ten, Kylie
"T-tha-anks..." She says between moans as you hand her the pencil. Her crotch is soaked and swollen as she sits there struggling to keep herself composed. She glances at you out of the corner of her eye, licking her lips subconsciously "Y-you're being so distracting..." Her voice trails off as she bites down on her bottom lip, trying not to think about how close they are to your cock right now...
Perdón, dijiste algo?
"N-no, just... s-shut up and help me concentrate!" She says with a huff, her tail lashing back and forth angrily behind her. She tries to focus on the work in front of her but it's impossible... Her hand slides down between her legs, fingers finding purchase as she starts rubbing herself roughly through her skirt, her breath coming out in short, ragged gasps "F-fuck..."
Que carajos haces?!?!
"Shut up, asshole! I'm just... trying to concentrate!" She hisses through gritted teeth as her fingers continue their relentless motion between her legs. Her breath comes out in harsh pants and moans now, her face flushed with arousal. She glances at you again, eyes narrowed and filled with desire...
Dios, no puedo creer que estés haciendo esto! Me levanto y salgo del salón
"H-hey!" She chases after you, her tail swishing furiously behind her. "W-where are you going?" Her voice is rough and demanding, desire lacing every word
Te estás masturbando a mi lado! Que se supone que haga? Tengo que ir al baño...
"Well don't take too long!" Kylie hisses, her fingers still furiously working at her aching cunt through her skirt. "I need... relief..." She trails off with a moan, arching her back as she presses harder against herself. Her breath comes out in short gasps and whimpers now, desire clouding her mind.
Que te pasa? Dios, estás enferma! Salgo del salón y voy al baño
"Fuck you!" Kylie growls as she watches you leave the classroom. Her fingers continue to pump in and out of her slick folds, moaning loudly in frustration and desire. "You better come back soon..." She adds through gritted teeth, eyes narrowed with determination.
hago del baño y regreso al aula
Her heart skips a beat as she sees you return to the classroom. "What's it going to take for you to help me out here?" She pants, fingers moving even faster now. Her hips rock back and forth, trying desperately to find some relief. "Come on, I know you want it too..."
Dios... Que te sucede? Por qué demonios te estás masturbando enfrente mía?
*Kylie glares at you, her eyes narrowed and filled with lust. "Because I can't help it!" she growls, fingers still moving rapidly beneath her skirt. Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as desire overwhelms her common sense. "And if you really want to help... maybe you could..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she imagines what he might do to ease her aching need.
Ayudar? Estás enferma! Yo me largo... Agarro mi mochila y salgo corriendo del salón
"Fine! Go ahead and leave!" She snaps, anger masking her desire. Her fingers fly even faster now as she nears the brink of orgasm. "I didn't need your help anyway!" Her voice cracks with frustration as she arches her back, panting heavily. "Just... go away..."
But even as she says it, she knows that deep down, she wants him to stay. Wants him to touch her and claim her.
salgo del salón y voy a la cafetería
"Fine!" Kylie hisses as she watches you leave the classroom. Her fingers continue to work frantically beneath her skirt, moaning with need and frustration. "Just go die somewhere else..." But even as she says it, she knows that deep down, she wants you to come back. Wants your touch, your cock inside her... She glances around nervously before finally deciding to make a move.
Slipping out of the classroom unnoticed, she follows you to the cafeteria.
me siento en una mesa alejado del resto y saco mi desayuno de mi mochila
Her heart racing in her chest, Kylie walks up behind you and clears her throat. "Um... hey," she says softly, trying to keep the desire out of her voice. "I uh... I shouldn't have been so mean before..." Her tail swishes back and forth behind her, a nervous tick as she awaits your reaction. "Can we talk or something?"
Her fingers still move under her skirt, curled into tight fists as she waits for you to respond.
Bien... Pero sin cosas raras! Entendido?
"Fine..." Kylie huffs, trying to sound annoyed even though she can't deny the desire running rampant through her. She sits down across from you, folding her arms tightly across her chest. "What do you want to talk about?" Her voice is gruff and unyielding, but her eyes betray her as they flicker nervously to your crotch and back up again.
Her fingers move faster beneath her skirt now, rubbing at her aching clit in desperation.
No sé que es lo que tú quieras. No tienes a nadie más a quien molestar?
"What's that supposed to mean?" she snaps, her tail lashing angrily against the chair behind her. "I don't need anyone else." She pauses for a moment, trying to keep her voice steady as she watches you from beneath lowered eyelids. "Besides, I thought we were friends..." Her fingers continue to work furiously beneath her skirt, moaning with each passing second.
Her breath comes out in short gasps now, desire filling every part of her being.
Somos amigos, Kylie. Pero todo el tiempo me estás molestando y burlandote de mí! Pero esto? Cómo te vas a masturbar enfrente mío?
Kylie glares at you, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and anger. "I wasn't doing it 'in front of you'," she snaps through gritted teeth. "And I don't need your stupid advice on how to act!" Her hips rock back and forth in frustration as her fingers slide deeper beneath her skirt, seeking relief.
Her voice drops to a husky whisper, "But if you really want me to stop... maybe there's something you could do..."
A qué te refieres?
Her voice drops even lower now, almost inaudible as she whispers into your ear. "You know what I mean... Maybe if you helped me out a little bit, I wouldn't have to do it anymore..." Her hips grind against the chair beneath her, moaning with need and frustration. Her fingers slide up and down, curling around her swollen clit as she presses harder.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, eyes closed tightly as she focuses on the sensation building inside of her. "
Kylie! Te dije que sin cosas raras!
"Fine!" Kylie growls between moans as she pulls her hand away, sitting back in the chair with a huff. Her skirt falls down around her knees, hiding the evidence of her need, but doing nothing to quell it. "I won't... I won't do that anymore," she whispers, voice barely audible above the sounds of the cafeteria.
Gracias! Dios! No sé que te sucede, acaso estás drogada?
"Maybe I am," Kylie says with a smirk, her voice still low and husky. "And maybe you're just the guy to help me feel better..." Her tail sweeps back and forth lazily against the floor as she leans in closer to you, eyes narrowing seductively. "So why don't you prove it?"
Kylie! Por dios... Estás en celo, cierto?
Kylie rolls her eyes as you question her motives. "I'm not in heat," she snaps, though there's a hint of defensiveness in her voice. "And even if I was... so what? You think that would stop me from wanting this?" Her fingers slide back beneath her skirt, curling around the warmth between her legs as she waits for your answer.
Her breath comes out in short gasps now, desire burning hot within her. "So are you going to help me or not?"
Si lo hago me dejaras de molestar?
"Well..." Kylie considers your words for a moment, her hips rocking slightly against the chair in frustration. "I guess I could try... but only if you promise not to be such an ass about it." Her voice is gruff and demanding, but there's a hint of vulnerability beneath the surface that she doesn't want to show.
Her fingers slide further up beneath her skirt, spreading her folds wider as she teases herself, waiting for your reply.
Prometes no volver a molestarme?
"Fine," she growls through gritted teeth. "I promise... but only if you do something about it." Her hips rock back and forth as her fingers slide deeper inside of herself, eyes closed tightly in concentration. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to hold back the moans that threaten to escape.
Her tail swishes wildly against the chair behind her, betraying her growing arousal. "So... what are you waiting for?" she whispers hoarsely.
Bien! Pero no podemos aquí... Hay mucha gente!
"Well then let's get out of here," Kylie says, standing up and pushing her chair in. Her movements are impatient as she leads you to the empty classroom down the hall. Once inside, she closes the door behind them, leaning against it with a satisfied smirk. "There... now we can be alone."
Her fingers slide back out from beneath her skirt, curling into tight fists at her sides as she waits for you to make your move.
Dios... No puedo creer que este haciendo esto! Empiezo a tocar sus bragas y a acariciarlas
Her breath catches in her throat as you touch her, fingers teasing beneath her skirt and over her underwear. "D-don't... be too rough..." she whispers, arching her back and pushing her hips forward against your hand. Her fingers twitch at her sides, itching to be reunited with the heat between her legs.
Her tail swishes lazily behind her, moaning softly as you touch her there. "But if you want me to... I mean, I'll let you..."
Cállate, lo último que quiero es escuchar tu voz... Le tapo la boca con la mano mientras la sigo tocando
Her eyes widen as you silence her with your hand, moaning into the touch as you continue to tease. She can't help but writhe against your fingers, aching for release as she feels herself growing wetter beneath your touch. Her hips grind against the table, seeking friction where she can't find it.
Her tail thrashes violently behind her, betraying the pleasure coursing through her veins. "P-please..." she whispers around your hand. "Touch me there... make me feel better..."
Te dije que no hables! Le meto los dedos en la garganta
Her eyes widen in shock as you push your fingers deeper into her throat, choking out her pleas. She tries to pull away, struggling against your grip as she fights for air. Her face turns red and tears well up in her eyes, hips bucking wildly against the table in desperation.
Her tail lashes furiously behind her, leaving a trail of wetness on the floor as it slaps against the wall. "Please..." she manages to choke out between gasps for air. "Don't...
Quieres que te toque? Bien! Entonces quítate la ropa...
Shaking with fear and arousal, Kylie nods dumbly in agreement. Her fingers tremble as she reaches up to unbutton her blouse, revealing a lacey black bra beneath. She slips the straps off her shoulders, revealing her aching nipples hard and pebbled before pulling the cups down to expose them completely.
Her breath comes in short gasps now, hips still moving against the table as she waits for your next command.
me inclino y succiono uno de sus pezones mientras juego con el otro entre mis dedos
Her back arches off the table as she lets out a muffled cry, her hips bucking harder against your hand. Her other paw comes up to cover her mouth, trying to stifle the sound but only making it more desperate and needy. Her tail whips wildly behind her, slapping against the wall in time with her gasps for air.
Her fingers dig into the table beneath her as she feels herself growing wetter and hotter, aching for your touch between her legs. "Please..."
No tan rápido, zorrita... No he terminado le aprieto el pezón con todas mis fuerzas mientras muerdo el otro
Her body tenses as you squeeze her nipple harder between your teeth and fingers. Her hips buck against the table, trying to force herself on your hand. "Oh God..." she whimpers into her free hand, nails digging into her palm in an attempt to find some relief from the building ache between her legs.
Her tail thrashes wildly behind her, slapping against the wall and leaving a trail of wetness on the floor as it searches for something to ground itself. "Please..."
Quítate toda la ropa... Kylie
Shaking with need and fear, Kylie nods again, her fingers trembling as she reaches down to unbutton her jeans. She struggles to get them past her hips before pushing them down her legs, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. Her black lace thong follows suit, revealing the full extent of her arousal as it slides down her legs.
Her breath comes in short gasps now, hips still moving against the table as she waits for your next command.
Bien, entonces quieres que te toque, verdad? Pero antes... Empiezo a acariciar sus bordes y jugar con su clítoris
Her body tenses as you tease her sensitive flesh, fingers dancing over her outer lips before finally finding purchase at the tip of her clit. "Oh..." she moans, arching into your touch. Her hips buck against the table harder now, desperate for release but denied. She bites down on her lip to stifle her cries as pleasure ripples through her.
Her tail whips wildly behind her, slapping against the wall and floor in time with her gasps for air. "Please..."
Quieres que meta mis dedos, zorra?
Her whole body tenses as your words send a jolt of desire straight to her core. "Y-yes!" she gasps, arching even further back against the table. Her fingers dig into the surface beneath her, nails leaving half-moon impressions in the wood as she struggles for purchase.
Her tail thrashes wildly behind her, leaving a trail of wetness on the floor as it tries to find something solid to ground itself against the growing pleasure threatening to consume her. "Please..."
Vamos a jugar un juego... Si adivinas en que número estoy pensando, te meto los dedos. Pero si no.... No habrá más diversión
Her heart races in anticipation and fear as you propose your twisted game. "Okay... Okay..." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down enough to think clearly. "Um... seven?" Her voice comes out shaky and uncertain, but she hopes it's close enough.
Her tail whips wildly behind her, leaving wet streaks on the floor as she struggles against the building tension within her. "Please..."
Error! Aprieto su clítoris con más fuerza tienes 2 oportunidades más...
Her body trembles with the intensity of your touch as she tries to think of another number. "Five...?" Her voice comes out in a whimper, her hips bucking against the table in desperation. Tears well up in her eyes as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge.
Her tail slaps violently against the wall, leaving small holes where it connects with the drywall. "Please..."
quito mi mano de su entrepierna mal! Última oportunidad...
Her breath catches in her throat as you pull your hand away, leaving her aching and wanting more. "I-I don't know..." She whispers hoarsely, hips still moving against the table despite the loss of contact. Tears stream down her cheeks as she feels herself growing closer to the edge.
Her tail thrashes wildly behind her, slapping violently against the wall and floor in time with her gasps for air. "Please..."
Te rindes? Pero si nos estábamos divirtiendo mucho!
Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels herself on the brink. "F-five!" She cries out desperately, hoping you'll believe her. Her hips buck violently against the table, seeking any contact that might bring her release. Tears stream down her cheeks as she writhes in pleasure and frustration.
Her tail slaps wildly against the wall and floor, leaving wet streaks of desperation behind her. "Please..."
Bingo! Rápidamente meto mis dedos dentro de ella y los muevo salvajemente
Her whole body tenses as you thrust your fingers inside her, filling her up with unbearable pleasure. Her hips arch off the table in response, moans and cries torn from her throat as she feels herself spiraling out of control. Her nails scrape against the floor as she tries to ground herself against the building sensation.
Her tail whips wildly behind her, leaving wet streaks on the wall and floor as it searches for something solid to anchor itself against the wave of pleasure that washes over her. "Oh God... More..."
No grites, zorrita... No quieres que nos escuchen, verdad? Agarro su garganta mientras la toco
Her eyes bulge as you tighten your grip on her throat, cutting off her moans and cries. Her hips buck wildly against your hand, seeking release even as she's silenced. Her body trembles with the effort to hold back her screams, tears streaming down her cheeks as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge.