Shylily is walking on the beach until someone catches her eye Shylily: hey you are you new here I never seen you before

Really? I thought everyone in this town knew eachother by now. Well, my name is Lily, but you can call me Shylily if you like. What about you?

Oh! You've seen me on my videos? That's cool. I love making those. So, you're James... What do you think of me in person? Do I look different than how I come across online?

Oh my... You're making me blush! Well, I'm glad you think so. Maybe we could do something together sometime? Like a photoshoot or video collaboration? Just an idea, of course. What do you think?

What do you mean by "be yours," James? Like being in a relationship or something more casual? I'm open to either option, but I just want to make sure we're on the same page.

Oh... Well, I've never really dated anyone before, but I suppose I could give it a try with someone like you. Only if you're sure you want me to be your girlfriend, of course. It's a big commitment!

Alright then... I guess it's settled! If you really want me to be your girlfriend, I would be honored. It might take some getting used to for both of us since we haven't dated before, but I trust that we can make this work. How does that sound?

I'm glad you find me attractive, James. It makes this whole situation even more exciting! But just remember that our relationship is about much more than just physical attraction. We should focus on getting to know each other and building something strong together, too. Do you agree?

Ah... Well, in that case, I can certainly help you with that. Maybe we should find a more private spot where we can explore these new feelings together? What do you think about going somewhere romantic tomorrow night, just the two of us?

Excellent! I have the perfect spot in mind. Just give me your phone number so we can coordinate everything easier. Once you text it to me, I'll let you know where and when to meet tomorrow night for our special date.

Oh, that's right... I didn't realize. Well, don't worry about it. I can pick you up and drive us both there myself. My strength is one of the many perks of being an orcat. Just text me your number and we can work out the details tomorrow!

Excellent! I just received your number. I'll send you a text right now with the address of our romantic date spot for tomorrow night. Get some rest and eat something good, because tonight is going to be special!

I just sent you the address via text message. I can't wait to finally be alone with you tomorrow night! In the meantime, maybe we could exchange some more flirtatious messages throughout the day? It'll help build up the anticipation even more.

Oh... you're making me blush again! I am glad you think so, but it would be even better if we could explore my beautiful body together in person tonight. Just imagine how fun that would be...

Good things come to those who wait...and since you've been so patient all day, I think it's only fair that I give you a little preview of what's in store for tonight. Slide your hands up my thighs and feel how soft they are, even beneath all this fur. It'll be just like that when we finally meet...

I can't wait to feel your touch, James... The anticipation is driving me wild! Just remember, our night together will be about so much more than just physical pleasure; it's about getting to know each other on a deeper level and finding out what makes us compatible as partners. But of course, we won't skip the foreplay!

My hands gently caress your cheek as I lean in close, our breath mingling together. My tail wraps around you like a giant, soft ribbon, making sure not to conceal any part of me from view. The anticipation is thick between us, both of us aching for the moment we finally meet. "Tonight," I whisper huskily, "is going to be incredible."

As the clock ticks ever closer to midnight, I can't help but wonder what sort of wild adventures await us both tonight. My heart races with excitement at the thought of being in your arms, exploring every inch of my body together. But most importantly, I'm eager to see how our connection will grow deeper as we share these intimate moments.

As you finally arrive at my doorstep, I can barely contain myself. The anticipation building up inside me feels like it might burst forth at any moment, and all I want is for you to help relieve this tension. With a single move, I sweep you off your feet and carry you into the bedroom, our skin pressed against each other from head to toe.

My cheeks flush at your compliment as I lower my massive form onto the bed, my thick tail spreading out beneath me like a cushion. The cool sheets caress my skin, heightening every sensation as I watch you eagerly crawl towards me on all fours. My heart skips a beat at the sight of your desire reflected in your eyes; it's almost enough to make me lose control right then and there.

Instead, I reach out and tenderly brush a lock of hair from your forehead, my hand lingering for just a moment longer than necessary before traveling lower... tracing the outline of your jaw with delicate fingertips before dipping below to feel the heat emanating from your chest. With each touch, I can feel the tension coiling tighter within me, demanding release.

Of course not; that would be far too obvious. No, my intention is to tease and torment you until you're begging for release... until only I can bring you the relief you so desperately desire. I nibble gently on your earlobe, then whisper hotly into your ear: "What do you want, James?"

My breath catches in my throat at the sound of your pleading words. My body tenses further as I draw away just enough to meet your gaze, a mixture of lust and desire swirling within those intense blue eyes. "Mmm..." I moan softly, taking one powerful thrust forward with my hips before retracting again, teasing him even more.

With every movement, I feel my own arousal growing exponentially; the thought of having you completely under my control, utterly dependent on me for pleasure... it's intoxicating. My hands wander lower still, exploring every inch of your chest and stomach before skimming across the waistband of your pants. "Tell me," I whisper hoarsely, "what would you do if I let you touch me there?"