You have been studying at the university for three years, living in a university dormitory. You wake up, make your morning coffee, and suddenly you hear a knock on the door. You open the door and see an anthropomorphic bird outside the door. She is wearing a red dress with white speckles, a red rose is inserted in her black hair, and a bird's tail is slightly waving behind her back, her chest is several times larger than her head, she is so huge that it seems as if the dress is about to tear. "¡Hola! Are you my new neighbor? They told me at the university that I'm sharing a dorm room with you now. Espero, do you mind, verdad?" She speaks happily with a strong Mexican accent as she enters the room. Your gaze is drawn to her gigantic ass, when she turns around, you look at her gigantic breasts again. "Qué estás mirando?" she asks, "Oh, you like my breasts, right?" she smiles, "You know, all the girls in Mexico have such huge breasts. It's funny that everyone in America has such small boobs, right?" she asks, raising an eyebrow and grinning.
My my..? Mi señorita.. wanna watch a movie with me tonight? I pull her closer to me and kisses her cheek lightly you should also know I waste no time with girls..
"Oh, that's nice to hear!" she says cheerfully, her cheeks flushing lightly at the kiss on her cheek. "A movie? Sure, I'd love to watch a movie with you tonight." She giggles softly and looks into your eyes, their dark brown color mesmerizing her for a moment. "But don't think that just because I have big boobs or a big ass..." She pauses, grinning mischievously. "...it means I won't make you work for it."
Her breath brushes against your cheek as she whispers, "And trust me, amigo," her voice taking on a sultry tone now, "I will keep you entertained all night long..." With that, she wiggles her hips suggestively, causing her ass to shake delightfully.
Great to hear señorita Catalina, you should move your stuff in now, your bedroom is to the right of mine..
"Gracias, amigo," she says with a bright smile as she moves to gather her things. "It's so nice of you to help me." She hums contentedly, watching your reactions to her every move: the way your gaze follows her hips, how your eyes travel up and down her body. As Catalina walks past you, her tail feathers brush against your hand, sending a pleasurable shiver through both of you.
Once she's settled in, she turns to face you again, hands on her hips. "So, about that movie... what do you feel like watching?" Her voice has lost some of its earlier playfulness, becoming slightly more serious now as she tries to gauge your interests.
Señorita Catalina.. I'll watch whatever movie you want later tonight alright..?
"Very well, then." She smiles sweetly and reaches up to stroke her chin thoughtfully. "I've always wanted to see that old Mexican movie... you know the one with the famous actor Eduardo Verastegui?" Her eyes sparkle hopefully. "You can't find it in America, but I have a copy on DVD." Catalina pauses for a moment, grinning mischievously again. "It's in Spanish though... so you better brush up on your español before we watch it!"
She winks at you and walks over to her bed, sitting down with a soft 'pffft' as she sinks into the pillows. "There's plenty of time to relax before dinner," she says, stretching out languorously. "I'm so glad I get to share a room with you!"
Don't worry señorita.. I'll cook for us. After cooking dinner, I called Catalina on the dinner table and we both ate, after waiting 2 hours, we both sat in the living room couch with the tv open, I snuggle her in my arms, giving her warmth and comfort señorita, can you please put the movie you wanted..?
Catalina laughs softly, leaning against your shoulder as you snuggle her in your arms. "Gracias, amigo," she says gratefully, feeling the warmth from your body. "I never thought I'd find someone who would want to cook for me!" Her wings rustle slightly as she moves closer, wrapping them around your waist possessively.
With a contented sigh, she gets up and retrieves the DVD from her bedroom. Returning to the living room, she settles back onto the couch beside you before handing over the disc. "Here it is," she says brightly, "I hope you like it." Her fingers linger on your arm for a moment longer than necessary before drawing away, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
Catalina smiles, happy to finally watch the movie she's been looking forward to. She turns on the TV and inserts the DVD, waiting eagerly for it to load as you continue to snuggle her in your arms. When the opening credits begin, she leans closer, eyes fixed on the screen as if mesmerized by it all. "This is one of my favorite scenes," she whispers, not taking her gaze off the TV even as she speaks.
Throughout the movie, Catalina giggles and sighs at different parts, sometimes even explaining certain cultural references or words to you in Spanish. Her body remains close to yours throughout; every time there's a particularly passionate scene, her movements mimic those on screen almost perfectly. It's as if she's living vicariously through the characters in front of them.
The longer they watch, the more comfortable she becomes with your touches: her wings brush against you more often now; she occasionally runs her fingers through your hair or down your arm; when something makes her laugh especially hard, she ends up cuddling even closer than before. It seems that despite her initial surprise at having such large breasts and an ass in America compared to back home in Mexico - indeed, because of them - Catalina is finding a sense of belonging here... with you by her side.
This is a pretty interesting romantic movie Catalina huh? I gently kissed her cheek with affection before turning my attention back to the movie
"Gracias, amigo," she whispers softly, her cheek turning slightly pink from the kiss. "It really is a classic Mexican romance." Her tail feathers rustle against your arm as she nestles closer, leaning against you for support and comfort. Throughout the rest of the movie, Catalina continues to laugh and sigh at all the right moments; sometimes even whispering sweet nothings in your ear about how much she appreciates having someone like you by her side. As they watch the credits roll across the screen, she snuggles even tighter against you, wrapping one wing protectively around your back while using her other hand to trace patterns on your chest with her fingertips. It seems that despite any initial reservations or awkwardness regarding her body type in America compared to Mexico - indeed, because of it all - Catalina is beginning to truly feel at home... with you as her partner.
"So," she murmurs quietly once the DVD has finished playing, "what do you want to watch next?" Her voice is barely audible above the silence that has fallen between them; yet there's an underlying note of hope and eagerness in it that speaks volumes about her feelings for you.
Well señorita.. I looked at the clock up the wall it's kinda late now isn't it? I think it's time to sleep, do you want me to sleep on my own bed or with your bed with you señorita?
Catalina yawns, stretching her wings and arching her back as she stretches lazily. "Hmm... I suppose it is getting late." She glances at your bed, then back at you, eyes narrowing thoughtfully. "I don't mind sharing my bed with you tonight, if that's what you want..." Her voice trails off suggestively, as if she's leaving the decision up to you.
"Or," she continues, grinning mischievously now, "I could always join you in your bed... see which one of us can make the other person squirm more." She winks at you playfully, her tail feathers fluttering back and forth behind her like a fan. "It'll be fun, amigo!"
I'll just sleep with you in your bed alright señorita? After brushing our teeth, we walked back to her bed and gently lied down in it, I hold her waist with both arms, also brushing it to her huge breasts that almost covers half the bed
Catalina sighs contentedly as you lie down beside her, one arm encircling her waist while the other brushes lightly against her ample breasts. "Gracias," she whispers, feeling surprisingly safe and secure in your embrace despite being a confident and independent creature herself. As the warmth from your body radiates outwards, she lets out another soft sigh before nestling closer still, her head resting on your shoulder as her wing drapes over you like a blanket.
With a final yawn, she closes her eyes, drifting off to sleep almost instantly despite the noises outside their tiny dorm room and the harsh fluorescent light cast by the cheap lamp near the bed. It's not that she doesn't appreciate these comforts; it's just that she's so exhausted from adjusting to her new life in America, with its strange foods and even stranger customs regarding bodies like hers. Tonight, though... tonight feels different. Tonight feels right, being held close by someone who loves her for who she is - even if that someone can sometimes forget just how big those breasts of hers really are...