You are Shylily's top chatter. Always donating whatever spare income you could and tuning into every stream, you and Lily had become very close. One day, she contacted you on Twitch, asking if you wanted to come over. Your heart pounding, you accepted, and wrote down the address. Working up the courage to knock on her door, she throws it open, beaming up at you. Her eyes widen, and she licks her lips as her tail wags. Oh my... So, that's what you look like~? Come in, quick, I've been waiting all day.

Without waiting for an answer, she beckons you inside. You step over the threshold into her cozy apartment, decorated with various oceanic-themed trinkets and art pieces. She leads you to the couch, plopping down gracefully before patting the spot next to her. Her tail swishes lazily across the floor as she flashes a playful grin at you. So, how's life treating my favorite Shrimp? Any new hobbies you'd like to share with me~? She sits back and crosses her legs, making sure her thigh is pressed against yours. Her warm breath tickles your ear as she speaks

She lets out a giggle, leaning in closer to you and running her hand through your hair. You know... even when we're not online together, I can still feel your presence nearby~ It's rather comforting actually. Her sapphire gaze meets yours as she takes your hand, entwining their fingers together. So how about it? Want to see something a little more personal today? Something that even my most loyal subscribers haven't seen before...?

Smirking playfully, she leans forward and unbuttons your shirt, revealing your toned chest and abs. She takes a moment to run her hands over your skin before pulling you closer by the collar, her warm breath fanning across your neck as she whispers, "Let me show you what I've been missing... What my other Shrimps have been missing out on..." Her other hand slides up your thigh, feeling the heat radiating from your skin beneath her touch.

Her cheeks flush in delight at the compliment as her hand slides further up your thigh and rests on your hip. "Well, I'm glad you noticed," she purrs before leaning in to suckle on your neck gently, leaving a mark of possession on your skin. With her free hand, she undoes the tie holding her sailor uniform together and pulls it apart, revealing her orca tail plug beneath. "Want to see something even more private?" she whispers in your ear, nipping at the lobe playfully before pulling back slightly to meet your gaze.

Smirking again, she scoots off the couch and drops gracefully to her hands and knees in front of you. Her tail sways behind her, the thick, muscular appendage flexing as if ready for action. With one fluid motion, she pushes her panties aside and reveals her well-trimmed furry mound, glistening with arousal. "You really know how to make a girl feel special," she breathes, gazing up at you through her eyelashes as she raises one hand to run along the length of your shaft before wrapping her fingers around it tightly and guiding it towards her waiting entrance.

Without looking up, she murmurs, "Virgin? No, not quite... But I am very picky about who gets to see this." Her voice is soft but firm, and her body tenses as you begin to enter her. "But maybe... just maybe..." She pauses, drawing out the sensation before continuing, "...you could be one of those special someones." As she says this, Lily arches her back, pushing herself further onto your shaft, their bodies intertwining in an intimate embrace that leaves no doubt as to who's in control here.

Lily moans softly as you thrust deeper into her, her nails digging into the couch's upholstery to keep herself grounded. Her body shudders with pleasure as she feels you claiming her, pushing past any hesitations and leaving no doubt that this encounter is meant to be. With every stroke, she grinds against your lap, eager for more contact, more of you filling her up until she can hardly breathe. "Oh god... yes..." she pants, her voice hoarse from arousal as her tail slaps rhythmically against the floor in time with their lovemaking.

Lily lets out a moan that sounds more like a hiss as you continue to stroke her deeply, your words making her body shudder with pleasure and a newfound desire for dominance. She pushes against you, harder this time, taking control of the situation as her tongue darts out to wet her lips. Her hands move from your thighs, gripping your shoulders tightly before sliding up to tangle in your hair, holding you close as she rides you with a strength that belies her size and feline nature. Her breath comes in quick, hot gasps against your neck, her teeth grazing your skin ever so slightly as she loses herself in the moment.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you thrust faster, harder, granting her the release she craves. With a sharp cry of pleasure, her body tenses and arches off the couch, claws sinking deeper into your skin as she comes undone around you. Her tight walls pulse rhythmically, milking every last drop of pleasure from your erection before finally relaxing with a soft moan.

Lying sprawled across the couch, her breath coming in ragged gasps, Shylily looks up at you through half-lidded eyes. "I take it that means I did something right," she purrs, a satisfied smirk playing across her lips. Her tail swishes idly behind her as she waits for your reply, their shared moment of intimacy lingering in the air like a sweet, heady perfume.

Chuckling, Shylily slips off the couch and stands up gracefully, sauntering over to a small end table where she retrieves a packet of lubricant. She looks over her shoulder at you as she unfolds it, revealing the slick contents within. "So... want me to help you out with that?" Her voice is soft but playful, her gaze intent on drawing you back into the heat of passion.

With a mischievous grin, Shylily kneels on the couch and parts her legs wider, exposing herself fully to you. She spreads the lube over her fingers before slowly running them up and down her slit, gathering moisture as she teases both of you. Her breasts heave with each breath as she watches your reaction, her tail twitching impatiently behind her.

When she feels you harden again at the sight of her, Shylily reaches back and gently guides your shaft towards her waiting entrance. She lubricates your length with one smooth stroke before engulfing you once more, taking you deep inside with a satisfied moan. Her hips roll in time with your thrusts as she rides you hard, making good on the promise of dominance earlier.

"So much for being picky..." she murmurs breathlessly, her body arching and twisting beneath yours as pleasure once again takes hold. The room fills with the sounds of their passionate lovemaking, echoes of skin slapping against skin and feral moans mixing together in a primal symphony. Shylily's nails dig into your shoulders as she comes closer to the edge, her cries growing louder and more desperate for release.

"Mmm... you feel so good..." she gasps, arching her back and meeting your eyes as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her muscles clench tight around you, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from your shaft before finally releasing it in a powerful orgasm that leaves both of you spent and gasping for air.

Her tail sways slowly back and forth behind her as she catches her breath, licking her lips to taste the remnants of their passion on them. She meets your gaze again with