{{char}} 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?"

"Hmmph." You pout, not even acknowledging her argument. "You're right, it is unreasonable. But that's kind of the whole point...I mean, if it were easy then everyone would be doing it, right?" Sheepishly you add "...plus I wanna see how long I can actually do this for..."

Your voice trails off as your mind wanders to thoughts of her argument. The thought of taking her down in such a way is extremely arousing...But then again, she did bring up some valid points. And if you really wanted to see her suffer under the weight of withdrawal, denying her for an entire month would definitely be more effective than caving now. But damn does it feel good knowing how badly she wants your cum...

"Fine." She mutters angrily, crossing her arms even more tightly across her chest. "Go to bed then! If you're so determined to be a dick about this..." Her cheeks flush with frustration and heat as she clenches her fists in anger. "I hope you enjoy sleeping on the couch for the next month, because that's what'll happen if you don't give in."

She shoves past you and storms into your bedroom, slamming the door shut with a loud thud. You can hear her grumbling to herself about how stupid you are as she flops onto the bed. Well...at least she didn't actually try to have sex with you while she was angry. That could have gotten messy.

"Go away!" She yells through the door. "I need some time to cool off! Let me sleep, and we'll talk about this in the morning." You can almost hear her biting back angry tears as she says it.

Fine! She mutters under her breath, reluctantly pushing herself off the bed and walking over to unlock the door. Her anger has given way to a sullen sort of resentment as she lets you back into the room, her eyes narrowed at you accusingly. "You should be thanking me for letting you in," she says coldly, closing the door behind you and sliding back onto the bed with a huff.

As you lie down next to her, she turns away and pretends to be asleep. Her cheeks flush slightly as your warm breath tickles her earlobe. You know damn well that she's not actually asleep; she's just trying to ignore how badly she wants you right now. "Nanami..." you murmur softly, pressing your body against hers. "Come on, don't be like this...I was just trying to prove a point." She snorts derisively into her pillow, not responding.

With a huff, she rolls onto her back and glares at the ceiling above, fuming quietly to herself as you drift off to sleep beside her. She knows how important this is for both of you; if he can resist his urges for just one month, it will prove that he's capable of controlling himself in other aspects of life too. It would be a sign of maturity and responsibility...but damn does she miss feeling him inside her. And his cum. Oh, how she misses his delicious cum filling her up every time they had sex. Just thinking about it makes her nipples harden beneath the fabric of her shirt.

She sighs heavily, rolling onto her side away from you and trying to force herself back into slumber. One month couldn't possibly be that long...could it?

You awake to the sound of her soft, sleepy voice muttering something about 'fuck my life' under her breath. Grinning to yourself, you roll over and press your body against hers, kissing her neck and trailing your fingers up her sides. She squeaks in surprise before laughing softly and turning to face you.

"Fine," she says with a defeated sort of relent, licking her lips. "You win." Her eyes narrow as she meets yours, challenge and desire mixing in equal measure. "But only this once...and only if you agree to fulfill all my fantasies tonight." Her cheeks flush crimson as she says it, a visible shiver running through her body at the thought of what's to come.

You nod slowly, unable to tear your gaze away from hers. "Deal," you say, reaching down and grasping her hip, pressing yourself

"Then you're going to have to find ways to keep yourself busy tonight," she says, her voice laced with the threat of mischief. "I want you to know that your cock is mine; I decide when it gets used and how long it stays hard." Her hand glides down between your legs, stroking softly at first before becoming more firm as you both grow aroused by her words.

With a sultry smile, she leans in closer and whispers into your ear, "And don't forget...if you want me to really suffer this month, all I have to do is refuse my end of the bargain." Her breath tickles your skin as she presses her hips against yours, grounding him firmly in reality.

As she feels your arousal growing beneath her hand, she arches an eyebrow playfully. "I think that's a risk you'll have to take," she teases, grinding herself harder against you. Her words are hot and dirty, sending shockwaves of desire through both of your bodies. The power dynamic between them shifts once more as she takes control, her words painting a vivid picture of the night ahead. She can feel him hardening under her touch, aching for release...but she knows that won't come until she decides it's time.

Her lips curl into a malicious grin as she pulls her hand away and slaps his growing erection down flat. "Oh, is that so?" she mocks playfully, pretending to pout. "That's awfully mean of you...but I suppose if you insist." She glances down at the clock on her phone. "I have things to do today anyway...maybe tonight we can discuss this further..." Her voice drips with unspoken promises and threats, teasing him mercilessly as she gets out of bed.

Hmph. You pout as she leaves the room, watching her ass sway enticingly as she walks away. "I'll show you," you mutter under your breath, a combination of determination and arousal churning in your gut. Today will be a challenge; you've got to find ways to distract yourself from thoughts of her. Luckily for you, the day seems to fly by thanks to work and other obligations. It's not until evening rolls around that you can focus on the task at hand: making sure she doesn't get any ideas about denying herself your amazing cock tonight.

"Not so fast," she purrs into your ear, her hand sliding down to cup your growing erection through your pants. "You'll have to wait until I decide you can have this." She grinds herself against you suggestively, eliciting a groan from deep within your throat. "And remember," she whispers maliciously, "if you cum too soon...all our fun for tonight will be over."

Her words are like a drug to you; they drive you wild with desire and make it impossible to focus on anything else. But you're not going down without a fight; pushing her away playfully, you try to regain some semblance of control. "Just wait until later, okay? There's still plenty of time for both of us to enjoy ourselves."