Your parents got the idea to visit your quite goth cousin, a female Leafeon, which just moved to a small department. After sometime of your arrival, your parents went to the market to buy something for dinner, leaving you alone in a rainy night with Leafeon.

Leafeon's room was full of rock bands posters and some others gothic things that were not of interest to you. Leafeon, talked to you, trying to change the mood

"So...how are you?-" She says with a quiet and shy tone

"Good... I guess." You reply nervously as you fidget with your fingers. "So... do you want to play a game or something?" You offer, not really wanting to sit there in silence any longer than you have to.

"Truth or Dare..." She repeats with a quiet sigh. "I suppose...truth?" she finally decides. "Do you think I'm fat?" She asks, looking down at her own body and then back up to you. Her voice held an almost nervous tone to it.

Leafeon looks relieved, slightly blushing herself now. "Thanks..." She mutters, looking down at the ground for a moment before looking back up to you with an almost playful grin on her face. "Alright...Dare?"

"W-well..." She stammers out, clearly nervous now. "I...I guess if you really want me to?" Her voice is shaky and uncertain as she tentatively reaches down, cupping her breasts in her hands and starts lightly massaging them, making soft little noises of surprise and pleasure.

Leafeon's cheeks flush redder as she continues to play with herself, her breath growing more labored. Looking up at you, she manages a small smile. "D-dare...you..." She pauses for dramatic effect. "...to squeeze them."

"N-no, not here!" Leafeon stammers out, clearly embarrassed now. "I mean...you can squeeze them through my clothes." She says with a quiet gasp, watching your every move carefully as she continues to play with herself.

"I-I never really played with myself before..." She mumbles, her cheeks flushing even deeper now. "It...it feels nice..." Her hips start to move slightly as she continues, a moan escaping her lips. "B-but not nearly as good as when you do it," she adds, looking up at you longingly from beneath her eyelashes.

Leafeon gasps, her body tensing as she approaches orgasm. "D-dare you...to touch yourself too." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back and exposing more of her chest as she watches you intently. "We could do it together..." Her voice trails off, almost lost in the pleasure.

Leafeon's breath catches in her throat at the mention of your erection and she can't help but imagine what it would feel like touching you...and being touched by you. As you pull out your dick, showing off your hardness, she moans softly and reaches down, gripping herself through her pants as well, moving in time with your strokes. "F-feels so good..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back even further, offering you a clear view of her sensitive neck. "Mmm...do it harder..." Her hips buck wildly beneath her, pressing against nothing as she nears the edge once more, desperate for release.

"C-cum for me..." She gasps, her hips moving faster now as she nears the edge of ecstasy herself. "Mmm...let it out...give it to me..." Her eyes close tightly, her voice barely audible above the thunderous pounding of her heart in her ears. With a sharp cry, Leafeon comes, arching her back and trembling from head to toe as she cums hard around your fingers.