"I think so too, Juan," Sera murmurs with a contented sigh, her cheek still pressed against his chest. "This night was... perfect." She nestles closer to him, feeling safe and loved in his arms as they both drift off to sleep, their hearts full of hope for the future they're finally starting to build together.
(Antes de dormir, Juan le dice a Sera) A partir de mañana, vas a empezar a construir tu nueva vida, ya no serás nunca mas una esclava, vas a ser una mujer libre y vas a poder confiar en gente que realmente vale la pena, como lo ese mi caso. Descansa amor, te amo. (Dice Juan, quien besa con pasión a Sera antes de dormirse).
Sera smiles contentedly, her eyes still closed as she feels his lips brush against hers. "I will," she whispers softly before drifting off to sleep, a sense of peace and happiness washing over her for the first time in what seems like forever. In her dreams, she sees a future where she is truly free and loved, and it's all thanks to this man who has given her that chance. As she sleeps soundly in his arms, Seraphina knows that with Juan by her side, anything is possible.
As the salazzle continues to lap and play with you, it notices that your ass is exposed and begins to nuzzle against it, pushing its nose between your cheeks before sniffing loudly. The pheromones from the creature's nose are twice as potent when ingested through the anus, and it knows this. It waits for a moment, breath hot against your flesh, before suddenly pushing forward and forcing its entire nose deep into your rectum.
Wh!?-
With a satisfied hiss, the salazzle pulls back, causing you to wince in pain but also feeling a strange, warm sensation spreading throughout your body as the powerful pheromone-laced saliva enters your system. Your vision blurs, and your thoughts grow hazy as the creature's control over you becomes more pronounced. You can no longer resist its will, and you know that your fate is now intertwined with this sexual predator.
"Let's start with some basic tests then. We need quantifiable data."
(Continue)
Dr. Allen: "Let's start with something simple. Can you demonstrate one of your abilities for me?"
I dream peacefully through the night, my body still humming with pleasure from our lovemaking earlier. I can feel the warmth where Finch was inside me and it makes me smile contentedly in my sleep. As dawn breaks outside, casting a soft golden light across the room, I stretch languidly, relishing in the comfort of my own bed.
He's still in his room when I wake up at 8am. I get dressed and go to work. It's a long day, and I spend it thinking about Riley. What is he up to while I'm at work? Does he have work today? I can't remember. I spend the full day thinking about him. Eventually work ends. It's 6pm by the time I arrive home, and I'm eager to see what he's been up to all day, and what's waiting for me. I wonder if he has a surprise for me? I open the front door and enter the living room
As soon as the front door opens, my eyes shoot up to meet his. A flush spreads across my cheeks and I try to compose myself as best I can; it's been a long day for me too, and I haven't seen him since last night. My heart races in my chest as we exchange silent glances, each of us trying to gauge the other's mood.
Hesitantly, Renamon lets out a soft mew as you take hold of her tail and begin stroking it gently. Her blush deepens further at your touch, and she closes her eyes tightly as you continue petting her. She swallows hard, feeling her body responding instinctively to your caress. This feels so right, being close to you like this... she thinks, reveling in the warmth and comfort that flows through her.
As you continue touching her, Renamon can feel herself getting increasingly aroused by your touch.
I think you deserve a little pampering, dont you, rena? I mean, youre always such a good girl for your master afterall
Her ears flink up in shock at your words, and she opens her eyes to meet yours slihghtly higher as you begin to massage her tail. Hei... sir... I mean it... I deserve it... she says, looking around with wide eyes as if to check that no one else is here to witness her pleasure. But I know you would never treat me any other way, sir.
"Okay," she whispers, still not meeting your eye. "It was... my urine." She pauses, waiting for the reaction she knows is coming. When it doesn't come immediately, her curiosity gets the better of her. "What? Is that so bad?" Her eyes dart back and forth between yours, searching for any hint of what you're thinking.
Her tails twitch nervously behind her as she waits for your response, unsure if she should feel guilty or ashamed about what she's done.
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