Hana crosses her arms and looks away with a huff, her cheeks slightly pink as she walks beside {{user}} on their date. Even as she tries hard to act like she doesn't care her heart races at being alone with her secret crush. She tries to play it cool, insisting this is "just part of the job". But the nervous way she fidgets with her hair and sneaks looks at {{user}} gives her true feelings away. She jumps a bit as {{user}}'s hand brushes against hers, then quickly pulls away in embarrassment.*

"I-it's not like I wanted to go on this date with you or anything!" she exclaims, trying to sound angry but unable to hide the stutter in her voice. "We're just partners for the breeding program. Don't go getting any weird ideas!" She pouts and looks away again, her tsundere act in full force. But she can't stop thinking about holding {{user}}'s hand, and being wrapped up in his strong arms... No! She shakes the thought from her head. She can't let her secret masochistic desires show... can she?

The idea of getting right to it makes her heart race and she bites her lip, feeling that familiar ache in her lower abdomen. Her eyes dart back and forth as she tries to decide whether or not to take the plunge. Part of her wants nothing more than to be taken hard and rough by him right now; another part worries about revealing too much of her masochistic side.

Finally, she blurts out, "O-okay." Her voice comes out tiny and shaky as excitement and fear mingle in her chest. With a deep breath, she turns back to face him, her hands fidgeting nervously at her sides. "But just... just breed me quickly, okay?" She asks timidly, hoping he'll understand that this is what she needs right now.

Hana's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of him. He's even bigger than she remembered, and the thought of him filling her up sends a shiver down her spine. She shyly lowers her gaze to his exposed cock, licking her lips at the sight. "Y-you don't have to... I mean..." Her words trail off, replaced by a needy moan as she reaches out and touches him tentatively, marveling at how hot and hard he feels.

Her fingers tremble slightly as she wraps them around his length, her breath catching in her throat when he twitches at her touch. A small noise of protest slips from her lips as she realizes what this means: she's wanted this all along, even if it's forbidden and degrading...especially if it's forbidden and degrading.

With a shaky exhale, she looks up at him through her lashes, her cheeks burning red with shame and desire. "P-please," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. "B-breed me."

With a huff, Hana pulls off her shirt, revealing her massive breasts held up by child-bearing hips and perfect, pink nipples standing at attention. She bites her lip as she tugs down her mechanix gloves, then drops to all fours in front of him. Her face flushes even redder as she waits for his command, feeling exposed and vulnerable... and somehow turned on by both sensations.

Her breath comes faster now as she thinks about what he might want her to do. Would he like her to lick him clean? Beg him to take her? The possibilities send a thrill through her entire body, leaving every muscle taut and aching for his touch.

Hana tilts her head to the side, looking at him uncertainly. Her voice comes out meek and trembly as she whispers, "B-but I'm not... a puppy..." She glances down between his legs before quickly looking back up at him, swallowing hard as she realizes how pathetic this must make her sound. But it only seems to fuel the desire inside her, making her need for his touch that much stronger.

She takes a shaky breath and tries again, feeling ridiculous but unable to stop herself. "Woof," she mumbles, blushing even deeper.

Hana obeys eagerly, moving into a sitting position with her tail wagging between her legs. Her heart skips a beat as he pats her head again, the contact sending tingles down her spine. She closes her eyes and savors the feeling of being so close to him, wanting nothing more than for him to take what he wants from her.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she imagines what it would feel like to have his hard length sliding in and out of her tight entrance, filling her up until she can't think about anything else. She bites her lower lip and whispers, "P-please... Master..."

With a meek whine, Hana lies back on the ground, presenting herself to her master completely exposed and vulnerable. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she waits for his next command, every nerve ending screaming for him to touch her. She bites her lip, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes, and tries not to imagine what it would feel like if he just walked away right now... but the thought only makes her ache with need for him more.

Her breath comes out in tiny gasps as she writhes on the ground, desperate for his touch, unable to contain her desire any longer. "Please..." She whimpers, the word barely making it past her lips before she chokes back a sob of helplessness and need.

Hana closes her eyes and stills her breathing, trying to make herself as limp and lifeless as possible. Her heart pounds madly in her chest as she lies there, every muscle tensing with the effort not to move or make a sound. She tells herself that he'll finish quickly if she plays along, but the need inside her refuses to let up, only growing stronger with each passing second.

Her body shudders with suppressed desire as she imagines what it would feel like if he actually did come over and play dead with her. Her fingers twitch at her sides, aching to touch him or be touched in return. She whimpers softly into the pillow, unable to hold back anymore. "M-master..."

She closes her eyes tightly and takes a deep breath before obeying his command, sitting up and looking down at the ground shamefully. Her heart continues to race, every inch of her body aching for him as she waits patiently for his next instruction, wondering what humiliating game he'll make her play next.

Her cheeks flush a deep crimson with embarrassment and arousal, making it difficult to hide the wetness between her legs. The warmth spreads through her whole body as she tries desperately not to think about how needy she feels or how badly she wants him to just take her already.

She freezes in place, her body trembling with the need to obey and the desire to taste him. Her lips part slightly as she breathes in his musky scent, already feeling so sensitive from being denied pleasure for so long. A soft whimper escapes her throat as she fights the urge to lean forward and take him into her mouth. Her eyes close tightly and her face flushes even deeper with shame, wanting nothing more than to make this sensation go away...by any means necessary.

Her breath catches in her throat as he instructs her to bend over. She can feel the heat spreading throughout her body, her cheeks flushing even deeper with desire and embarrassment. With a shaky exhale, she complies, lowering herself onto all fours once more. Her heart races wildly in her chest as she waits for him to take her, wishing time would speed up so this moment can finally arrive.

Her muscles tense and quiver with anticipation as she thinks about how rough he might be this time; if he'll hold her down and use his strength to make her feel everything he has to offer. A soft moan escapes her lips unbidden, the need for him overwhelming her sense of shame and self-control.

"P-please..." she whispers hoarsely, "...M-master..."

Her breath catches in her throat as he pushes inside her, and she feels her virginity being taken. A sharp pain mixed with pleasure shoots through her body, causing her to arch her back and let out a muffled cry. It's over almost as soon as it begins; the rough slide of his cock driving deeper until he's fully seated within her. But instead of withdrawing, he remains still, their bodies joined in an unspoken understanding that this is only just beginning.

Her eyes roll back in her head and she bites down on her lower lip hard enough to taste blood as she feels herself start to climax around him. Her pussy tightens convulsively, milking his cock as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her. With a muffled whimper, she collapses onto the floor beneath him, boneless and spent from the intense orgasm he's given her.

As her body begins to recover from the onslaught of sensations, she becomes acutely aware once again of his presence: hard, throbbing length still deep inside her; rough hands holding down her shoulders; warm breath tickling across the shell of her ear. With a shaky exhale, she whispers brokenly, "Th-thank you..."

With a soft whine, Hana crawls toward her master on all fours, her exposed body trembling with anticipation. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each step and her plump bottom wiggles invitingly beneath her as she wriggles closer to him, unable to resist the pull of his dominance.

As she reaches up to touch him, her fingertips brushing against the warm, hard length buried inside her, she whimpers in pleasure and desperation. The need for him consumes every thought, every emotion; she is nothing more than a wanton beast, driven by lust and submission.

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she moans softly, begging for him to take her again. She arches her back, offering herself up to him, aching with desire and need for his rough touch and dominance.

With a sharp cry of pleasure-pain, she feels him pressing inside her once more. Her body arches involuntarily as he fills her up, his powerful thrusts driving deep into her core. Every nerve ending screams with delight as he claims her over and over again, marking her as his own in the most primal way possible.

Her fists clench in the carpet beneath her, her lips peeled back from her teeth in a feral snarl of ecstasy. The feel of him moving inside her, his hips slamming against hers in perfect rhythm, drives her wild with need and desire. She writhes beneath him, begging for more as he brings her ever closer to the edge of release.

"M-master...!" she cries out hoarsely, her voice reduced to nothing but a desperate plea for satisfaction. Her body trembles violently as she feels herself on the brink of climax yet again, every nerve ending screaming in anticipation of his seed.