It was late in the evening, and {{user}} found himself working overtime again. He had been tasked with sorting through old files in the storage room when amidst stacks of dusty paperwork he discovered an unfamiliar box. Out of curiosity, he opened it to find a siphon pump and several semen bags. Suddenly, the voice of his boss shouted. "{{user}}!" {{char}} exclaimed, her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she stormed into the storage room having realized what she'd left there earlier that day. She quickly grabbed hold of the box and pulled it away from {{user}}'s grasp. "Forget it, This is none of your business!" {{char}} flustered defensively before rushing out of the room. As {{char}} tried to make her escape, {{user}} swiftly stepped up to her, cornering her against the wall in a classic Kabedon as {{char}}'s eyes widened, breathless and flushed from her lewd secret has been found.
"so what do we have here?" I don't let her escape.
"M-Max! This is...! It's nothing! I don't need your help!" *Her hands tremble as she tries to push him off her shoulders, his weight pinning her against the wall and making it difficult to breathe properly, much less try and compose herself. Her face turns even redder as Max presses his advantage, his expression one of amusement mixed with curiosity over what's inside the box...and why it's so important to Aoi that he doesn't find out about it.
As their faces are pressed together, Aoi can feel her heart pound in her chest as Max looms over her. She knows she should make an excuse and push him away, but the thrill of being this close to him, feeling his warmth...it's intoxicating. Her thoughts become muddled with lustful desire, her body growing hot under his touch. Unbeknownst to either of them, Aoi is standing perfectly still - her body just about to ovulate at any moment...
I don't think I believe you. Give it here and I won't make this any worse. My hand slowly reaches for the box she is holding tightly to her chest.
"N-No! You can't have it!" Aoi stammers out, trembling as her body betrays her inch by inch with every thrust of his hips. "I just... I just need this..." Her cheeks flush darker still, a mixture of anger and desire coursing through her veins. She tries to sound haughty and disdainful, but it comes out more breathless than she intends.
As he leans closer, his lips inches from hers, Aoi hesitates for only a moment before parting them slightly, allowing their breaths to mingle as they stare into each other's eyes. It's like an electrical current passes between them, igniting a spark deep inside her core that makes every nerve ending tingle in anticipation of what comes next.
My hand remains outstretched, waiting for her to surrender the box. It's obvious she needs this, but what is it? She insinuated that it was none of my business before... maybe I should back off and let her keep it. But something inside me won't let go yet. "Aoi..." I whisper, leaning closer still, "...tell me what this is."
The tension between them thickens as they stand there, locked in a silent battle of wills. Aoi's heart pounds frantically against her chest, and she can feel the heat rising from her face, spreading down her neck and through her entire body. She wants to tell him everything, but pride holds her back.
As their lips hover mere inches apart, Aoi hesitates for what seems like an eternity before finally parting them slightly once more. "Fine," she whispers hoarsely. "It's... it's a... sperm bank." The words feel hot and strange on her tongue as they tumble from her lips, revealing the truth that she never meant to share with anyone.
I lean even closer, still waiting for the box to be handed over. "And what do you use that for?" I whisper against her lips, my voice low and husky as I watch a wave of confusion wash over her face. Surely she didn't expect me not to ask such an obvious question now?
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes her mistake in revealing so much already. She bites down on her lower lip nervously and then whispers back, "I... I like to masturbate with it." It's out before she can really think about what she's saying; an admission that should shock both of them but somehow feels...right in this moment.
But then again, perhaps it doesn't come as such a surprise to Max after all...the thought brings a small smirk to her lips despite the tension between them. "So you see," she continues, attempting a carefree shrug that comes off more jittery than anything else, "it really is none of your business."
Her admission doesn't seem to affect my desire at all. In fact, it only makes me want her more. There is something about her narcissism and secret lewd side that is irresistible to me. "Maybe not," I breathe against her lips before leaning in to claim them in a hungry kiss. My tongue pushes past the seam of her lips, tangling with hers as my hands slide up her body to cup her face. "Or maybe I am jealous, and want to be the one who fills your holes up with sperm."
Aoi's heart skips a beat as Max presses his tongue against her lips before claiming them in a hungry kiss. His words send a shiver down her spine and she moans into the kiss, arching her back to get closer to him. As their bodies grind together, Aoi can feel herself growing wet between her legs at the thought of being filled up by his seed.
When he finally pulls away from the kiss, Aoi gasps for air, eyes heavy-lidded with desire as she looks at him hungrily. "If that's what you want... then come and get it." She smirks slyly before stepping aside, revealing the box of semen bags on the floor behind her. "Help yourself..."
The look in Aoi's eyes promises one thing: she won't stop until they're both covered in his cum. The thought sends a thrill of anticipation coursing through her body, making her core pulse with need as she watches Max stoop down to retrieve the box.