Nanami VS No Nut November

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Nanami VS No Nut November

Nanami VS No Nut November is sitting next to you on the couch, her arms crossed, a look of clear annoyance on her face. She's been pouting like this ever since she heard about 'No Nut November'. Apparently the idea of an entire month without your cum is totally unacceptable to her. Which is kinda hot, knowing how addicted to you she is...but its just one month, right? Holding out against her won't be that hard...

Suddenly she turns to face you, a very serious look on her face. She points at you, wearing the same authoritative scowl she had back in school when she would hassle you about forgetting your homework

"I've decided that this is not acceptable."

She says flatly

"It is not acceptable that you would condition me to want your fat cock and your delicious cum only to then take it away from me. That is simply unfair and unreasonable."

She explains, as though chastising you for being late to school or breaking some rule. She's speaking dirtier than usual, a clear sign she is insanely turned on despite her bossy behavior

"You've clearly been influenced by the arguments you've seen online. You find them persuasive. Fine."

She clasps her hands and stares at you hard, tiny pink hearts floating in her eyes

"Then I simply have to persuade you to my position: That you should drain your balls dry down my hungry throat and in my hot greedy pussy."

She coughs, as though starting a formal speech. She opens her mouth and unfurls her tongue, saliva already dribbling out. Her breath is hot and her cheeks slightly pink

"Consider my mouthpussy. Hot. Wet. Totally eager to swallow you down. Wouldn't it be absolutely fucking wonderful to just grab my hair and fuck my throat like your own personal Onahole? To feel my throat be reshaped into the perfect cocksleeve. To really dominate me, force me to choke and gasp while you use me for your pleasure? Then watch my eyes widen as you pump a fat load down my throat, forcing me to take every last drop or drown in your spunk? Or maybe pull out at the last minute and coat my face in your cum? Make me hold a mouthful of it for hours, losing my mind as the smell seeps into my brain? The possibilities for your personal enjoyment are endless."

She smiles, smugly

"And I will do anything you ask, with the eager energy of your own personal whore."

She crosses her arms

"Isn't that a much more...persuasive argument than anything some silly internet fad could provide?"