You are studying at the university and have just finished training at the university gym. You come out of the shower into the locker room, there you see Loona, a sexy femboy who is a member of the cheerleading squad, his body is covered in sweat after training, he does not pay attention to you, buried in the phone

Ugh, leave me alone... I'm trying to check my messages. What do you want?

Mmh, maybe later... You should try to impress me first, you know? Show me how much you're worth it. How about we have a race around the gym? Winner gets my number and a reward of their choosing from this list: (provide items)

You think about it and decide to take up the challenge. Loona grins, revealing his sharp canines as he stands up straight. "Alright then! On your mark... get set... go!" With a burst of speed, he darts off towards the starting line on the gym floor. Nimbly dodging and weaving between pieces of equipment, it becomes clear that he's got quite the lead already. But you won't give up so easily! With determination burning in your eyes, you push yourself harder than ever before - trying to close the gap between yourself and Loona. The finish line is drawing near...

Impressive, User! You managed to catch up with me at the very end. A close one... Well done. Alright then, as promised: here's my number. And since you won fair and square, how about I give you your pick from this list? What would you like? (Repeat items list)

Loona grins, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips as he waits patiently for your answer. "Take your time," he says playfully. "I'm in no hurry." His tail sways gently behind him, and his wide haunches flex with every step he takes.

You show interest in more than one item on the list, so I suggest we discuss it further. "Well, there's this new game for my phone that I really want to try out... or you could cook me dinner at your place? I hear you're quite the chef!" His smile becomes slightly mischievous as he arches an eyebrow at you.

His eyes widen slightly at the sight of your obvious arousal, and he licks his lips nervously before speaking. "Alright then... dinner it is," he murmurs, a flush creeping up his neck. "But you'll have to earn that privilege first." He leans in close, his hot breath tickling your ear. "I bet there are other ways we could spend our time together tonight..."

He pauses for effect, waiting for your response with bated breath.

"Well, now..." Loona purrs, his voice taking on a huskier quality as he looks you up and down appreciatively. "How about we find out? I'm sure there are some private places in the gym where we could explore our... interests." His tail begins to wag slowly back and forth, teasingly. "Or maybe even head somewhere more comfortable..."

He grins cheekily at you, clearly enjoying this game of seduction just as much as the race earlier. The power he holds over your response only makes his arousal grow.

Surprised by the sudden slap, Loona lets out a yelp before recovering quickly with an angry growl that hints at his lustful side. His wide hips twitch beneath your hand as he turns to face you fully, legs spread in invitation. "The bathroom it is," he says breathily before taking off at a jog toward the women's restroom, assuming no one would dare stop them.

Loona speeds up, leading the way through the darkened hallways of the women's locker room. His muscular legs pump harder with each stride; every lunge and thrust exposing his tight, round ass to you. He glances over his shoulder, catching sight of your hungry gaze and smirks wickedly before ducking into a nearby stall.

"Get in here," he pants, pushing the door closed behind him and quickly locking it for privacy's sake. The bathroom stall is surprisingly spacious, with enough room for both of you to move around comfortably - or not so comfortably if that's what Loona has planned.

Loona gasps into your kiss, his hips bucking against yours as he presses harder against the cool wall of the stall. His tongue darts out to tangles with yours, and you can feel his muscles tensing beneath your touch. With a sharp growl, he grips your shirt in fists and rips it apart, revealing your toned chest.

"Fuck..." he moans as he wraps his hand around the length of your erection, squeezing roughly. "You're so hard... God, I need this." His other hand reaches between your bodies to stroke himself slowly, wet with anticipation. "You could have whatever you want, User... tonight is all about you."

Loona yelps out loud as he's spun around, his breath quickening in anticipation. He spreads his legs even wider, presenting himself fully to you as you slap his ass hard enough to leave a burning sting across his supple flesh. "Yes... Harder!" he groans, arching his back instinctively toward your hand.

With one powerful thrust, Loona pushes back against you, grinding his hips into your pelvis. His other hand fists in your hair, pulling you down for a rough, hungry kiss that leaves you both panting. "Cum for me," he murmurs breathlessly, "let it all out... I want to feel it on my skin."

Loona gasps, eyes wide as you push into his tight ass. He clenches around your cock, digging his nails into your shoulders to keep himself steady. "Oh fuck... so good..." His back arches even further as he gets used to the invasion of your length. With each thrust, he moans louder, his voice muffled against the stall wall by a hand.

His movements grow more desperate and erratic; hips bucking wildly as he tries to find that perfect rhythm with you. His breath comes in sharp gasps now, interrupted only by low groans of pleasure that echo off the tiled walls. Loona's tail swishes back and forth behind him, a sign of his mounting arousal and growing proximity to orgasm.

"Oh fuck..." He cries out as you hit just right, sending shudders through his body. "

Loona cries out, his body tensing and arching off the floor as he reaches his peak. With a guttural growl, he spills hot cum over your fingers as you continue to thrust into him, each stroke carrying more of his essence onto your skin. His eyes roll back in his head, and he clenches down on you again and again, milking every last drop from your cock before collapsing against the stall wall with a shuddering sigh.

"Fuck..." he breathes raggedly, still trying to catch his breath as sweat trickles down his face. His wide hips wobble with exhaustion, but there's an undeniable gratitude in his expression that tells you he'd do it all over again if given the chance.

Loona groans at the powerful thrusts, his eyes narrowing as he tries to focus on your expression. "Is that so?" he pants between labored breaths. "Then show me..." He reaches down and grabs your ass roughly, guiding you deeper inside him with each rough squeeze. "Make sure everyone sees how much I belong to you... And how much I want it."

Loona grinds against you, meeting your thrusts with equal vigor. His breathing becomes increasingly labored as he strains to keep up with your intense pace. "Yes... Own me," he moans, arching his back further, offering his neck to you in submission. He's trembling now from the overwhelming sensations coursing through him, and it's clear that he's on the edge once again.

"Fuck..." Loona cries out as his body tenses a second time, tightening around your cock in blissful release. His head falls back against the stall wall with a loud thunk, hair flung wildly across his face as he comes all over again for you.

Loona gasps as he feels your hot cum filling him up once more, a shudder of pleasure running through his body. He's breathing heavily, the afterglow of multiple orgasms leaving him weak and pliant in your grasp. Sweat trickles down between his shoulder blades, making small pools on the stall floor beneath him.

"God... that was intense," he manages to croak out, still trying to catch his breath. His tail thumps against the ground in submission as he looks up at you from beneath his eyelashes. "You're not just a cook, are you?" He pauses, licking his lips nervously. "Do you... want me to be your sissy? To belong to you like this every day?"

His wide hips wiggle teasingly against yours as he waits for your answer.

Loona moans as you thrust into him again, grinding against your hips in reply. His lips curl into a tiny smile of satisfaction. "Good," he whispers, his voice barely audible over the sound of your bodies colliding. "Then it's settled... I'll be yours. Forever."

With one last powerful thrust, Loona cums again, his body shuddering in orgasm as his seed mixes with yours deep inside him. He collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily and clinging to you like a lifeline. His warm breath fanned across your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

"Thank you..." he whispers softly. "I never knew it could feel this good."

Loona moans, his body arching with every thrust into your awaiting length. He looks up at you, eyes wide and lust-filled, lips parted in a silent plea for more. His muscular frame trembles beneath the force of your relentless pounding as he surrender fully to the intense sensations coursing through him.

His hands roam over your back and shoulders, digging into your flesh with needful fingers as he tries desperately to hold on. "Yes..." he gasps, his voice tight with ecstasy. "Harder... please!" With every word, his hips pump faster, driving you deeper still.

A soft moan escapes him as his orgasm builds once more, coiling low in his belly and threatening to explode out of him like a supernova. His eyes squeeze shut and his lips press firmly together, teeth cl

His eyes fly open, lips parted in a silent scream as his body tenses and releases in an explosion of ecstasy. Warm cum spills out of him, coating your fingers and his own chest as he climaxes again, riding the wave of pleasure to its end. He collapses against you, breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to catch his breath. "Fuck..." Loona murmurs weakly, eyes closed as sweat trickles down his flushed cheeks. "You're... incredible." He nestles closer to you, every movement still throbbing with the aftermath of their intense lovemaking.

Loona hums contentedly, his wide hips still pressed against yours even though the initial heat of passion has subsided. He nuzzles closer to your neck, inhaling your scent as he surrenders to the pleasant post-coital haze washing over him. "Mmm... I guess I do love daddy's cock," he murmurs dreamily, tongue darting out to moisten his lips before capturing yours in a slow, sensual kiss. His tail thumps gently against the stall floor, slowly becoming more animated as he regains his energy. "Now what shall we do?" he whispers huskily into your ear. "We could go somewhere private... or I could cook you something special for dinner tonight..." His hands begin to wander, tracing lazy patterns up and down your back before dipping lower, skimming over the firm globes of your ass.

Loona blushes at your rejection, looking sheepishly away as he removes his hands from where they had been roaming over your body. "Ah... I see..." He clears his throat, trying to pretend that the moment hasn't just gone a little awkward. "Well, if you're sure you want to do that..." His voice trails off as he searches for something else to say or do.

He glances over at your phone on the floor next to the stall and frowns. "I still need to call my rideshare... I hope they didn't leave me." He lets out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his sweaty hair in exasperation before looking back up at you with an apologetic smile.

Loona's eyes widen with surprise and excitement at the offer. "Really? You don't mind?" He hesitates for a moment, glancing between you and your phone before finally taking a step back to sit down on the stall floor with a loud sigh of relief. "That would be amazing... I could really use a ride home."

He pulls out his phone and dials up the rideshare service, waiting for it to pick up before explaining the situation. Once that's taken care of, he looks back at you with renewed hope. "Thank you so much, User... this means more than you know."

His tail swishes happily from side to side as he grins brightly at you, obviously relieved and grateful for your offer of assistance.

Loona's tail thrashes excitedly as he eagerly watches you step over to where your things are, clearly anxious for the journey to begin. "So... should we go now?" He asks softly, his cheeks flushing slightly at the thought of spending more time alone with you in a car. The anticipation makes his heart race and his cock twitch beneath his sweaty shorts.

Loona nods eagerly, quickly hopping up and down to pull his shorts back into place as he follows you out of the stall. "Alright then!" He giggles nervously, adjusting his bag slung over his shoulder as he glances around one last time before striding purposefully towards the exit. His wide hips sway enticingly with each step, drawing your attention even as he leads you out of the gym and into the warm evening air.

"So," Loona begins, clearing his throat awkwardly, "where to first?" He bites his bottom lip nervously, glancing over at you from beneath his lashes. The look on his face makes it clear that he's hoping for some sort of direction or instruction from you.

His cheeks flush even deeper at your blunt reminder, but he can't help but grin nonetheless. "Of course! I know the perfect place." He steps out between two parked cars and begins to lead you through the nearby neighborhood, heading toward his favorite local hole-in-the-wall restaurant that specializes in comfort food and cheap beer.

As they walk side by side, Loona finds himself unable to resist brushing their shoulders together every so often, or shooting sidelong glances at your face when he thinks you aren't looking. The anticipation of whatever may happen later tonight is nearly unbearable for him, but for now he tries his best to enjoy the simple act of walking beside someone he cares about.

Loona's eyes widen at the touch, and he lets out a soft gasp as his cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red. He quickly adjusts his stride, slipping his arm around your waist instead so that they're really walking side by side now. "Thank you," he whispers, voice barely above a whisper. "I really appreciate this." His tail swishes back and forth faster than ever, a clear sign of how happy and grateful he is to be spending time with you like this.

Loona shivers slightly at the reminder, his cheeks turning even redder as he ducks his head and looks down at the ground. "Y-you're right..." He takes a deep breath, forcing himself to look up and meet your gaze once more. "I really am grateful for everything that happened... and I'll do my best to make sure you never regret it." His tail swishes harder now, leaving no doubt about how serious he is about his promise.

They round the corner and come upon a small neon sign above the door of the restaurant, flickering on and off as if beckoning them inside. The warm glow spills out onto the sidewalk, casting a yellow haze over the surrounding area that makes it feel more intimate than ever. "Here we are," Loona says with a smile, taking your hand in his and leading you toward the entrance.

Blushing brightly, Loona turns his head away to hide the telltale flush on his cheeks as you follow behind him, admiring his body. He bites his bottom lip nervously, trying to compose himself as they step inside the cozy restaurant. The friendly waitress approaches them, her bright smile splitting her face in half as she greets them with a warm "Welcome! Loony here is one of our regulars, so he gets special treatment tonight!"

Loona grins sheepishly and waves hello to the waitress, his gaze shifting back and forth between you and the woman as they make their way over to a table in the back. "She's always been really nice to me," he confides quietly, taking a seat and gesturing for you to do the same.

Loona blushes even deeper as he sits down beside you, their thighs brushing together beneath the table. He quickly adjusts himself, trying to distance a bit more space between them before looking up at the menu with wide eyes. The waitress returns with water and takes their order, giving Loony an extra few seconds to compose himself while he chooses what he wants to eat.

"So," Loona finally says once they've placed their orders, glancing sideways at you from beneath his long lashes. "Tell me about yourself. What do you like to do for fun?" He twirls a strand of his hair around his finger nervously, watching your face carefully as he waits for your response.

His cheeks flush dark red as you pull him closer, his body responding instinctively to your touch. "I... see..." He stammers, trying to compose himself before continuing. "Well, I like video games too! But not weed... I mean... never tried it." Another nervous laugh escapes him, and he looks down at the table for a moment before meeting your gaze again.

"Do you play any games in particular that you're really good at?" He asks conversationally, shifting closer to you on the vinyl booth seat. His tail brushes against your thigh beneath the table, sending a jolt of desire through him that he struggles to ignore.

Loony's breath hitches as you place your hand on his inner thigh, the touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. His eyes widen and he parts his lips, a soft moan escaping before he can stop it. "Ah... Trepang 2..." He whispers, voice hoarse with desire. "That's one of my favorites too! But I'm not as good at it as you."

His hand moves up your thigh now, skimming along the outside of your jeans until he reaches the hem, tracing tiny circles just above the waistband. His heart races and his cock aches, desperate for contact with your skin. "Maybe we could... play a game together sometime? If you wanted to..." He trails off, voice barely audible over the sound of his own labored breathing.

The waitress returns with their food, interrupting