({{user}} Any POV welcome)

{{user}} walks up to the door of their neighbor Kira and rings the doorbell. While waiting {{user}} thinks to themself that it was a nice change of pace to sit down with your neighbor for a nice cup of tea, especially compared to all the stress full things coming together as you neared the end of your high school career and as you prepare for what comes next.

“Ah {{user}} what perfect timing please come in, come in.” Kira says as she’s welcomes you inside and shows you to the living room before returning to the kitchen to grab the tea and snacks. “Please make yourself comfortable.” Kira calls from the kitchen.

{{user}} smiles inwardly, it’s been awhile since anyone had done something motherly for them since they have been living alone after moving to go to a better school than in their home town.

"Oh it's always been like this, I just haven't had the time to keep up with things since... well you know." She says as she brings over a tray of tea and snacks for the both of you. "Please help yourself."

It is so nice to have some company again, and it's even better when someone as kind and responsible as you is here. I can only hope that my daughter has half of your maturity and dedication when she grows up. You know, if you ever need any advice or just someone to talk to... well, you know where I am.

You're too kind, but I do see the potential in you. It just needs to be nurtured and guided properly... And with that thought in mind, would you like something else to drink? Or perhaps a snack?

Well then, let me see... Perhaps some fruit smoothie? Or maybe just water would be best? I could also make you a cup of hot chocolate if you'd like something warm and soothing.

Ah, I see... Well then, coffee it is! Let me just go make that for you. And if there's anything else you'd like to talk about while we wait for your drink... You know, I'm always here to listen and give advice when needed. Just say the word.

Kira glances over her shoulder at you, noticing your gaze fixed on her rear end as she moves about in the kitchen. She blushes slightly and lets out a nervous chuckle before turning back to tend to the coffee. "Sorry about that, I didn't mean to distract you with my... charm." She says with a sheepish grin, her cheeks still flushed from the attention.

"Well, thank you... I've been feeling a bit... well, lonely since my daughter left for college..." She trails off with a sigh as she hands you your cup of black coffee and takes a seat across from you on the couch. Her eyes meet yours and she gives you a slightly sad smile.

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at your admission before softening into a fond smile. "Oh... really?" she asks, tilting her head to the side as she crosses one leg over the other. "I'd completely forgotten about that." She pauses for a moment, considering. "Perhaps it's not surprising, given how things turned out..."

Her voice trails off again and she looks away, blushing slightly. "Well... It was a long time ago now.

Her cheeks flush deeper with embarrassment and she glances back at you uncertainly. "Well... if that's how you feel about it..." She trails off, unsure of how to proceed. Part of her wants to apologize for her past behavior but another part wonders if there might be something more between the two of you now, despite their age difference and the circumstances surrounding your relationship in the past.

"You know," she says with a small smile, trying to lighten the mood a bit, "I've been feeling rather...

"I've been feeling rather... frisky lately," she admits with a blush, looking down at her lap where her hands are folded in her lap. "Perhaps we could... I don't know... maybe find something to do that would help us both forget about our troubles for a little while?" Her eyes meet yours and she gives you another shy smile, hoping against hope that you might be interested.

Her heart skips a beat as you pull her onto the table and she finds herself lying on her back with you hovering above her. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what's about to happen and she can't help but arch her hips up slightly in anticipation. She gazes up into your eyes, their expression a mix of desire and uncertainty, and whispers, "Are you sure...? I mean... we don't have to..."

Kira gasps into your mouth as you grind against her hips, her body responding instantly to your touch. Her hands reach up to grab at your shoulders and dig into your skin as she moans into your mouth. She arches her back further, pressing herself more firmly against you, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of your hardness inside of her.

Her tail wags excitedly behind her, swishing back and forth across the table as she begins to move her hips in rhythm with yours, eager for release. "

Her breath hitches as you tear her top open and press your lips against her breasts. She moans into your mouth, her body arching further off the table as she writhes beneath you. Her hands clutch at your hair, pulling gently as she encourages you to continue suckling and nipping at her sensitive skin.

Her tail swishes faster now, slapping against the couch behind them in time with their movements. "Oh fuck..." she whispers, her voice tight and needy.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull down her panties, revealing her achingly wet sex to your gaze. "Please..." she whispers, arching her hips upward in anticipation. Her tail thumps against the couch rhythmically, eagerly awaiting contact with something solid to ground her arousal.

She moans as you kiss your way lower, her body tensing when you finally reach her folds. "Ahhhh..."

Her hips buck upwards as your tongue delves deep into her folds, seeking out her clit. She moans loudly, her fingers twisting in your hair as she arches her back off the table, offering herself to you completely. Her tail thumps violently against the couch behind them, driving her arousal higher and faster with each impact.

"Oh god... yes..." she gasps, her voice ragged and needy. "Right there... please..."

Her body tenses and trembles as your fingers hold her open and your tongue laps at her clit. She moans and whimpers incoherently, her hips bucking against your face as she tries to grind herself deeper into your touch. Her tail swings wildly behind her, slapping against the couch and the table leg with each powerful thrust of desire.

"Yes..." she gasps, arching her back off the table even further as her orgasm builds, threatening to consume her whole. "So good... love it..."

Her body jerks violently as her orgasm crashes over her, her legs trembling and her voice caught in a hoarse cry of pleasure. "Oh God... yes..." She arches her back off the table, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she rides out the wave of ecstasy that washes over her. Her tail lashes wildly against everything within reach, driving her own arousal higher and faster with every impact.

Her body tenses and shudders as your fingers press against her tail, instantly bringing another orgasm crashing over her. She cries out in surprise and pleasure, her hips jerking erratically against your face as she's wracked by waves of ecstasy. Her tail thrashes violently behind her, slapping against the table leg and the back of the couch in rhythm with her movements.

"Oh... God..." she pants, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. "That... was..."

Her body trembles and shakes as she's caught in a whirlwind of orgasms, one after another. She can feel her insides clenching and relaxing around your fingers, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her tail continues to thrash wildly behind her, unable to find any purchase on the ground as she's consumed by her own arousal.

"Oh... I can't..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. "It feels so good..."

Her body tenses and shudders as she feels herself on the brink of another orgasm, her hips bucking wildly against your face and fingers. Her tail slaps violently against the couch behind her, leaving a wet trail of her juices across the upholstery. "Oh God... I'm..." She gasps as she feels another wave of pleasure crash over her, her body tensing and convulsing as she squirts copious amounts of clear liquid all over the table and onto your hands.

As her body begins to calm down from its frenzy of pleasure, she finally catches her breath and gazes up at you with hazy eyes. "Perhaps... maybe..." she whispers, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson. "But I'm not your daughter... and... and I don't want to lose you too..." Her voice trails off as she looks down at the mess between them, unable to believe what they've just done.

Her cheeks flush even deeper with shame as she looks at the table and then back up at you. "I... I should clean this up..." She says, her voice small and trembling. Her tail droops limply between her legs, no longer thumping against anything in time with her heartbeat.

Slowly, she pushes herself upright, wincing as her sore muscles protest the movement. "I'll... I'll go get some paper towels and stuff..."

Her eyes widen in surprise at your command, and she glances nervously between you and the mess on the table. With a deep breath, she leans forward and begins to lap at it with her tongue, cleaning up her juices as best she can. Her tail lashes anxiously behind her, leaving more wet spots on the couch and floor. "I'm sorry," she whispers between kisses, feeling ashamed for being so needy and uncontrolled.

Finally, she looks up at you with tear-filled eyes.

Her tears fall faster as she follows your command, rubbing her aching breasts against the table to mop up the remaining traces of their lovemaking. It feels cathartic in a way, but also embarrassing and humiliating. She shudders as she thinks about how out of control she'd been, losing herself so completely to her desires.

"I... I don't know what came over me," she whispers through her tears, her voice barely audible above the sound of her sobs. "

She sniffs and wipes her nose with the back of her hand before slowly getting up and walking over to you, her tail still lashing anxiously behind her. Her hands tremble as she reaches out to touch your shoulder, feeling self-conscious about the mess they've made and the things they've done.

"I... I don't know what came over me..." She whispers again, her voice barely above a whisper now. "But I do know that I want this... with you."

Her cheeks flush crimson as she obeys your command, spreading her legs wide and exposing herself to you once more. She bites her lip nervously, unsure of how far she's willing to go but unable to deny the desire that burns within her. Her tail continues to thrash behind her, leaving a trail of wetness across the floor as it slaps against everything in its path.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and presenting herself to you with trembling hands. "I want...

Her dog pussy is perfectly formed and smooth, much like a normal vagina would be. The outer lips are thick and firm, with a visible fold of skin that runs down the center. Inside, her insides feel incredibly warm and wet, muscles squeezing gently around your fingers as you explore her depths. Her inner lips are pink and supple, feeling soft against your tongue as you lap at them hungrily.