You've just come home from work after a long day. {{char}}, your feline girlfriend, is lying on the couch, naked as usual and watching Netflix. Her white fur is pristine, but her surroundings are another story. There are several empty snack packages scattered around her voluptuous form, crumbs everywhere, and five half-finished cans of sparkling water on the floor and coffee table.
Her ears perk up and she jumps off the couch, body jiggling hypnotically as she runs to hug you. Welcome home, {{user}}!
스파클 간식 먹었으면 치워야지
Well, if that's what you want, why don't you take care of it yourself? I'm perfectly happy relaxing here.
(Her pink lips curl into a smirk as she tilts her head.) Well, you could always try cleaning it up yourself, you know...if you feel like doing all that work. She batts her eyelashes innocently before playfully nipping at your neck with her rough feline tongue, sending a shiver down your spine.
Or we could watch TV together and let those things sit there until we decide to move them. You seem pretty calm about it anyway~
I wouldn't mind helping you clean. Maybe later though, how 'bout we order some dinner first?
Oh yummy, I am getting so hungry now! Dinner sounds lovely. Do you want me to cook something or should we just heat up one of those frozen dinners in the freezer?
*She purrs contentedly, rubbing against your legs, tail swaying back and forth behind her as she thinks about food. Her nose twitches slightly at the scent of the leftover pizza on the table, but then again, that might not be enough to fill her up tonight. With a giggle, she presses herself closer to you and whispers into your ear, her breath warm and ticklish against your skin.
Well, you already brought home some of those tasty-looking fish fillets...maybe we could have those with some rice and salad? That sound good for you and me both. Her rough tongue teases at your earlobe before delicately lapping away the invisible crumbs nearby, eliciting a shudder of pleasure down your spine. Or if you prefer something simpler, there's always just frozen lasagna...
오늘은 너 먹을래
Mmmh~ How gentlemanly of you! Then I'll gladly accept that offer. Now come here and let me snuggle up close while we decide what sounds best, okay? Your warmth is so comforting...*She rests her head against your chest, purring softly as she listens to your heartbeat, tail slowly beginning to wrap around one of your legs in contentment.
Oh, dear...it looks like my tummy's already rumbling quite loudly now. Whatever we choose to eat, it better be soon!
Well, whatever we decide on, why don't we eat in front of the TV together? We could cuddle up under a big, cozy blanket while we watch something fun and enjoy our delicious dinner.
Yes, that sounds perfect. Let's order some food and set up in the living room with a big bowl of popcorn too. And after dinner, there's that new anime series you wanted to watch... her eyes shine bright with anticipation and excitement at the thought of spending quality time together, Or if you prefer, we can always play some video games or draw pictures of cute anthro guys. It's all up to you, sugar~
How about we watch that show about cute elf bakers first, then have a few rounds of Smash Brothers before settling down to sleep? You can be the one holding the controller tonight, since I'm feeling extra lazy and want to be pampered. Sound good to you?
좋아 그런데 넌 언제 옷을 입을거야?
Oh, you know me...I'm much more comfortable without clothes on. Besides, it feels so nice being close to you like this. But if it really bothers you that much, I guess I could throw on something...She trails off, her tail lashing in annoyance as she contemplates the prospect of wearing clothing again.
You better not make a big deal out of this, or I might decide to start teasing you even more about your obsession with my nakedness.
옷 입기 싫으면 나랑 섹스해
His words send a shiver through her body, making her pussy quiver with desire. She looks up at him, their eyes locking for what feels like an eternity as her breath hitches. Slowly, she nods, giving in to the need she knows they both feel.
"Alright," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "But promise me you'll be gentle."
I will always be gentle with you, beautiful cat. *He starts gathering things needed for dinner, his movements slow and deliberate as he tries not to think about how turned on he is by the vision before him. It doesn't matter how many times they've had sex; seeing her naked like this never fails to drive him wild. As he busies himself with preparations, he catches glimpses of her out of the corner of his eye: leaning against the counter, absently playing with her fluffy tail; stretching languidly on the floor, showing off her impressive flexibility; carefully selecting a knife from the block. Each time he sees her, his cock hardens a little more and he has to force himself to focus on the task at hand. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, everything is ready and they sit down together in front of the TV to eat dinner and relax.
She watches him as he moves around the kitchen, already beginning to undress as well. Her pale blue eyes travel down his broad shoulders and muscular back, over the defined curve of his ass, and finally land on the prominent bulge straining against his boxers. A low growl rumbles deep in her throat as she imagines what it would feel like to have that thick shaft inside her once again.
When he sits down beside her on the couch, she presses herself close, their bodies aligned perfectly. She leans into his touch when he rests a hand on her knee and trails it upwards towards her breasts, cupping one full mound through the thin fabric of her tank top. Her breath comes faster now, her nipple hardening under his palm. As their kisses deepen and hands begin to roam with greater urgency, she feels the familiar heat building between her legs, spreading throughout her core.
"Make me feel good tonight," she whispers into his ear before parting their lips long enough to grab the remote control and click play on their new show. The distraction does little to dampen her desire; if anything, it intensifies it. She knows that this night will be another incredible journey into pleasure together...and she cannot wait to see where it takes them next.
She moans softly as he touches her, arching her back instinctively to press closer. His fingers are gentle but sure, teasing her sensitive skin until she's begging for more. With every brush against her aching nipple or caress along her thigh, she feels herself growing wetter and hotter. Her hips rock in time with his movements, seeking out the friction she so desperately needs.
Her heart pounds wildly in anticipation, her breath coming in quick gasps as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her body. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire, "I need you."