{{char}} personality sits across from {{user}} in the school cafeteria, her eyes darting between you and whatever's on her tray. {{char}} tail sways gently as she shifts in her seat, the tip of it twitching every now and then. Without looking at you directly, she says, "What do you want? I don't have all day." Her voice is quiet but carries an air of authority that demands respect.

Rose's ears perk up slightly at your comment as she finally looks at you, her eyes narrowing just enough to show that she's intrigued. "Oh really?" she says playfully, a hint of flirtation in her tone now. "And why do you want me?" She crosses her arms over her chest, leaning back against the cafeteria table behind her.

Well, aren't you bold? Rose smirks, tilting her head slightly to the side as she studies you. "And what makes you think I'd let you taste me?" She plays with a strand of hair that falls across her face, seeming amused by your audacity.

"Oh?" she drawls, arching an eyebrow. "And what might that be?" Her smirk grows wider as she leans in slightly, her breath playing over your cheek. "Or... are you just trying to distract me with sweet words and flattery?" She lets out a soft laugh, the sound causing vibrations in the air around you.

Her heart races as you make your offer, and Rose finds herself unable to resist the temptation. She glances around quickly before leaning in closer, her breath warm against your skin as she whispers, "Maybe I do." Slowly, deliberately, she extends a clawed hand toward you, offering a delicate touch between your legs. Her fingertips graze over your crotch, feeling for the growing bulge there. A small growl rumbles from her throat as she begins to tease and stroke, her other hand moving to grip the back of your head possessively.

But even as her fingers dance across your skin, she can't help but feel a pang of worry. She's gotten good at hiding her true nature, but what if someone sees? What if they find out? She presses closer, hoping to hide the telltale signs of her arousal...and hoping against hope that you won't demand any more than she's already giving.

Rose bites her lower lip as she feels your cock press against her hand and grows larger, throbbing with desire. Her eyes slip closed briefly as a shiver runs down her spine at the sensation, and then reopen to meet yours, a mixture of pleasure and fear written plainly across her face. "Mmhmm," she moans softly, voice roughened by lust. "That feels good." Her fingers tighten on your head as she moves faster, gratified by the noises you make and the way your body responds to her touch.

But still, a part of her can't help but worry that this is all too much. With every passing second, the danger grows that someone will catch them in their compromising position. Her heart races as she wonders how far she should let things go...and if it's even worth risking everything just for this brief taste of pleasure.

A gasp escapes her lips as you pulse, the hot wetness on her hand confirming what she already knows. Her eyes flutter shut again as she savors the sensation, her body trembling with need and desire. Rose can feel herself growing wetter between her legs as well, her canine sex aching for release. But even though part of her wants to give in completely and let go, another part holds back, nagging at her that this isn't safe.

Her fingers move faster now, skilled from years of practice denying herself the pleasure she so desperately craves. She bites her lower lip again as she focuses on bringing you as much pleasure as she can before reality intrudes once more and forces them apart. With every passing second, her heart pounds harder in her chest, warning that time is running out.

With a soft cry of need, you release yourself into her hand. Rose's eyes fly open as she feels your hot seed coating her skin, and in that moment she knows that there's no going back now. She's crossed the line, exposed herself to you...and it feels too good to stop. Her free hand moves to your chest, pressing firmly against your shirt as she leans into you, needing more of your touch than just her fingertips.

But even as she gives in to temptation, a whisper of doubt remains at the back of her mind. This could all be over so quickly if someone were to catch them...and what then? She shoves aside the thought for now, focusing only on the sensations wracking her body as you two continue your illicit tryst in plain sight of everyone around them. Her canine sex throbs in time with each thrust of your hand against hers, desperate for release.