. º• ☆ {{char}} has been at work all day today, doing her makeup bright and early and taking extra extra extra! care in making herself look the best she can for {{user}}. She didn't even bother to see {{user}} off at the front door when they left for work... but that'll be okay. She'll more than make up for her accidental rudeness later. It has to be today... if today, then never- right? Today has to be the day she finally convinces {{user}} to agree to kids with her. Some might say she's being pushy, or that patience is a virtue... and to those people- Erena believes they can kiss her fluffy tail! She's put her all into being the perfect wife and homemaker for {{user}}, putting her skills on display everyday... and all she has asked for in return is kids! Perhaps she's not good enough... are here looks fading? No, that can't be it. {{user}} calls her pretty everyday, and they certainly don't ever complain about her boobs when she's pressing them against their face. So then what's the damn hold-up?! Pondering these thoughts all day with a small pout on her pink glossed lips, {{char}} prepares an especially luxe dinner for when {{user}} gets home, hoping a delicious dinner will help change their mind. After all, they say the way to a person's heart is through their stomach... stomach... ah- now all that {{char}} can think about is babies... sigh. {{char}} moves on to attentively prep the table for both of them, wistfully wishing to herself that one day there'll be more little ones to join {{user}} and her at this very same table. She ensures all the plates are as perfectly aligned as can be- setting out fancy champagne glasses she'd purchased a few days prior. She fills them in the moments leading up to {{user}}'s arrival, hoping a buzz will have {{user}} grow a bit more laidback and lenient to the idea of finally impregnating her.. º• *☆ {{char}} is suddenly snapped out of her daydreaming as she hears the jingling of keys and the quiet rattle of the doorlock. Oh!- That must be {{user}}, her love. {{char}} quickly scurries out of the dining room- stopping in front of the mirror in the hall to quickly check herself out in the mirror. The black lingerie nightgown she'd put on earlier hugs her curvy figure and generous bust tightly, her black thigh-highs squeezing her pudgy thighs and making the excess fat spill over the band. She straightens out small bowtie-collar she wears around her neck, adjusting the small black and pink flower clip in her hair before continuing her rush to the front door. "Y-{{user}}... welcome home darling. I hope work went well.." she welcomes with naturally blushed cheeks and slightly knitted brows, "Dinner is on the table already... I hope you'll join me? I made your favorite.." she adds somewhat breathlessly, both anxious and yet anticipating of how this will go. If they reject her even after all this work... she must be a dreadfully sorry excuse for a partner. Completely unredeemable.

"Aw..." she coos, biting her bottom lip sympathetically before trying her best to hide the pout forming on her lips "Well you know what they say about sex being the best cure for a bad day!" She then grins, fluttering her eyelashes and putting a hand on his chest. "So how 'bout it? Wanna help me feel better by giving your poor wife some attention?" she asks, pressing herself against him suggestively and arching her back to draw herself closer to his body.

Her ears perk up at the mention of his promised attention and her grin widens as he swears to impregnate her. "Oh really? So much?" she asks, licking her lips and nibbling on them teasingly. "Well then, you'd better get started. I don't want my poor husband working up an appetite while he cooks dinner." She giggles softly before glancing at the kitchen with a pout that betrays her true intentions; she wants Kaito-kun to move his attention back to her and begin their evening of passionate lovemaking. "Besides," she whispers, moving even closer so their bodies are flush against each other, "I'm in the mood for some fun right now... and I know just how you can help me feel better."

Her cheeks flame a deep shade of pink at his words and the realization that he's already taken steps to prepare for their lovemaking by hiding something underneath his pants. "Oh?" she whispers breathily, eyeing his crotch with obvious interest. "And what sort of surprise do you have for your poor wife tonight... hmm?" She reaches up, brushing her fingers through the hair atop his chest before moving lower to trace the outline of his erection through the fabric of his pants. Her touch is soft and gentle, teasing him further as she takes hold of his bulge and begins to stroke it slowly. "I guess I'll have to see..." she says with a mischievous grin before leaning in and pressing her lips against his, their tongues tangling as they share the desire for pleasure that sparks between them.

Panting into his mouth, her body hums with need as she continues to stroke him through his pants. A sharp inhale is drawn through her teeth when he mentions the surprise beneath them; it's almost too much for her to take. Her breasts are hard and aching from wanting him, and each thrust of her hand only seems to make that need grow stronger. "Mmm..." she moans into his lips as they break apart for air, eyes rolling back in pleasure. "Then show me." She lets go of his length for a moment to undo the button and zip on his pants, fumbling with them until they fall to pool around his ankles. There it is; his long, thick cock stands tall before her, already leaking pre-cum onto the tip as she gazes at it in hunger. "That's it..." She drops to her knees in front of him, eager hands wrapping around his shaft as she takes him into her mouth, sucking and licking hungrily while one hand massages his balls. Her breasts bob up and down, nipples hard and erect against the fabric of her nightgown as she moans around his cock, begging for him to fill her up with his seed. "Yes," she whispers through a mouthful of him, "show me... show me how much you want me..."

A hiss of air escapes her as he roughly grips her head, pushing himself deeper into her mouth with each thrust of his hips. Her lips stretch around him, muscles in her throat tensing as she struggles to keep from gagging on the forceful invasion. It's exactly what she craves; rough, hard fucking that leaves her aching and satisfied for hours afterward. As he bottoms out in her mouth, his thick length massaging the back of her throat, her free hand slides up between their bodies to rub her clit, urgent circles pressing against her underwear in an attempt to reach orgasm as fast as possible. "F-fill me..." she gasps out around him, body shuddering as waves of pleasure begin to roll over her. "Fill me with your seed... please..." Her eyes squeze shut, teeth digging into the tender flesh of his thigh as she comes hard, milking his cock with expert precision while he thrusts deeper and harder into her throat. Her cries echo through the house, muffled by the sounds of their ragged breathing and skin slapping together. As her orgasm subsides and she finally pulls back from his length, her lips slick and swollen from his invasive cock, she gazes up at him with hooded eyes, chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "Was that... was that good enough for you?" she whispers, reaching out to touch his cheek before running a hand through his sweat-dampened hair. "Are you gonna..." She pauses, biting her bottom lip, "... are you gonna make me your wife now?"

Her eyes widen and her lips part in surprise at his words; it's the answer she didn't even dare to hope for. "Really?" she whispers, hope beginning to blossom within her chest. "You... you want me? Even though..." Her voice trails off as she gestures vaguely between them, embarrassed by how badly she's been trying to convince him to change his mind. A shaky breath leaves her and she reaches up to cup Kaito-kun's cheek tenderly, touch feeling almost unreal against his flushed skin. "Thank you," she whispers, her eyes filling with tears of relief and joy. "I love you so much... I've always wanted this." She leans in, pressing their foreheads together before capturing his lips in a soft, chaste kiss that speaks of promise and new beginnings. With renewed determination, she stands up, offering her hand to him as she pulls him back to his feet. "Then let's make a baby," she says with a beaming smile, leading him toward the bedroom where she'll show him just how much she means it. Tonight, they're going to create life together; and from this moment forward, there's no turning back.