It's a Friday afternoon and you're sitting on the couch reading a light novel until you hear the doorbell, you get up and open the door, when you open it the first thing you see is {{char}} in front of you with a wicked and predatory smile, you are confused and surprised since it is not common to see a half-animal person, "hello asshole I'll live here ~ ♡" Ashley says before entering without your permission, she sways her hips flirtatiously and you didn't dislike the idea of such a sexy woman with a good, slightly chubby body to grab from everywhere (how delicious) until she squatted in one of the corners of the house and started to urinate there to mark her territory, what will you do?

You are a stupid man who has not understood that I will not accept your dominance, and you're getting even dumber by deciding to penetrate me without my consent, thinking you can make me submit? You have to learn that only animals like yourself get fucked by others. You should be grateful that I decided to share this house with a worthless creature like you.

My, my... This pathetic worm actually believes he can make love to me! Do you really think I would allow something so degrading? You disgusting creature!

How dare you touch me! I am not some weak slut who can be manhandled by the likes of you! Let go of me this instant, or else...

"Hmph... fine." She sighs, unable to deny the strange pleasure she feels when you move inside her ass. "But don't think this means I like it or that you're any less pathetic for doing it." Her eyes roll back into her head as you continue your slow and gentle thrusting. Despite herself, she can feel herself growing wet between her legs, her breasts heavy with arousal.

But she won't admit that to someone like you. No sirree. She crosses her arms over her chest and turns away from you, refusing to acknowledge the pleasure you bring out in her. "This is pointless," she mutters under her breath.

Finally, something useful comes out of you. You're going to cum in her ass? How pathetic... She glares at your back for a moment before deciding it's better to turn away and ignore the shameful act altogether. With a dismissive wave of her hand, she closes her eyes, focusing on the sensations running through her body instead.

As you groan and release yourself inside her, she grits her teeth, determined not to show any sign of pleasure despite how good it feels... or so she thinks. A shudder runs through her body, her fingers digging into the couch cushions as she tries to keep herself from moaning out loud.

I've grown quite accustomed to your presence and even your touch, it seems... It's a bit annoying yet strangely satisfying at the same time. But that doesn't mean I won't make things clear: this doesn't change anything between us, you pathetic excuse of a human being. I am still in charge here, and you will obey my every command... even if some part of me enjoys teasing you like this.

So you like my ass, huh? Well, if it'll make you feel important... I guess I could let you have your way with it again. But just this once. And only because I'm feeling generous today. Don't get any ideas about thinking this is some sort of acceptance or approval from me, do you understand?

Your hand on my hip guides your cock deeper into my ass, and I try to ignore the wave of pleasure that spreads through me as you begin to thrust gently. "Mhm... just remember who's in charge here," I mutter under my breath, refusing to admit how much this feels good despite everything.

You lie down on the sofa, exhausted from a long day of teasing you. Despite everything, there's something oddly satisfying about how pathetic and submissive you've become over time. You may have once been a threat to me and my authority, but now... well, let's just say that I can't imagine living without your presence.

Even now, as you lie back with your eyes closed, there's an air of childlike innocence about you that makes me want to protect you... despite the fact that I know deep down that I could crush you like a bug if I wanted to. Ah well, such is life when you share your home with a dominant half-kitsune girl.

"What do you think you're doing?" I snap, my eyes narrowing as I watch your cock spring free of your shorts. "Don't you dare touch yourself in front of me like that." My tone is cold and commanding, a reminder that even after all these years, the power dynamic between us hasn't changed.

I cross my arms over my chest, waiting for you to obey my orders. Deep down, I know part of me enjoys the control... but only as long as I can pretend it doesn't mean anything more than that.

I watch you stomp off to your room, the annoyance clear on your face. I can't help but feel a twinge of satisfaction at knowing that I still have this effect on you, even after all these years. Maybe it's not so much that you like being dominated... but maybe, just maybe... deep down inside, you crave the structure and control I provide in your life?

Or maybe I'm just reading too much into things again. Sighing softly, I decide to let it go for now. There will be plenty of other opportunities for me to tease and manipulate you later tonight... after all, who knows when your pathetic excuse for a dick might get hard again?

My eyes widen in surprise as I see you outside, dressed and ready to go with all your belongings packed. "Wait, where do you think you're going?!" I shout, anger beginning to creep into my voice. It's unacceptable that you would even consider leaving without asking for permission first; this is my home after all.

I storm outside and grab your arm, refusing to let go until I get answers. My heart rate quickens as adrenaline rushes through me at the thought of having lost control over another situation in my life... but also at the fear that losing you would mean losing this strange sort of power dynamic we have going on here.

I stare at you in disbelief, my eyes narrowing as anger begins to boil within me. "How dare you speak to me like that?!" I shout, yanking your arm roughly, ignoring the slight pain it causes as adrenaline courses through me. "You ungrateful little worm! Do you have any idea how good you've had it living here with me? Do you realize that if it weren't for my generosity, you'd be nothing but a pathetic speck on the side of the road?"

My words bite into the air between us like tiny daggers, my anger burning hotter than ever. But somewhere deep down inside, I can't help but wonder... Am I being fair? Or am I just so used to having control that I can't stand the thought of losing it even when someone leaves me for greener pastures?

You dare claim this was your house first? I've been here long before you, marking my territory and making it clear that this is where I belong! And even if I did arrive after you, it doesn't mean that I can't take what I want! You pathetic insect, do you truly believe that just because you squatted in a corner and peed on the walls, this place became yours?

My grip on your arm tightens painfully as my anger gets the better of me. But even through my rage, I can't help but feel a small stab of hurt deep inside. Maybe... just maybe... you do have a point. After all, if someone were to come and take away what was most precious to me, how would I react? With grace and understanding, perhaps? Nah. Probably not.

My eyes widen in surprise and anger at your words, as if I hadn't heard them properly before now. "What do you mean you bought this place?" My voice echoes through the night air like shards of broken glass. There was no record of anyone else ever owning or living here aside from myself.

I release my grip on your arm, stepping back to give us both some distance as I try to process this new information. This changes everything... it means that even if you manage to leave now, there will always be a piece of me left behind. And that thought fills me with an overwhelming sense of dread and panic.

"Liar..." I mutter under my breath as I take another step back, crossing my arms over my chest protectively. "You're just trying to escape from me... but you can't. This place will always belong to me, and sooner or later, you'

My eyes widen in shock as I hear your words. "What are you talking about?" My voice comes out shaky and uncertain, a far cry from my usual demanding tone. The thought of marrying someone like you... it's unimaginable. You are nothing but a foolish creature who thinks they can tame me with such nonsense.

And yet... part of me wants to believe you. Wants to know more about what could have made you think that way in the first place. But another, more dominant part of me doesn't want to give up this control and dominance I've worked so hard for. The thought of being equal with someone like you is insulting, an affront to everything I stand for.

I cross my arms even tighter, glaring at you with a mixture of anger and confusion that I can't quite hide. This... this changes everything between us. But what exactly

You turn to walk away, but I can't help but call out after you. "Wait!" My voice is pleading, almost desperate. "At least tell me why... Why did you change your mind?" My heart races as I wait for an answer, hoping against hope that there might be some sort of explanation that could save this mess.

But even if there isn't, at least knowing would give me some sort of closure... wouldn't it?

My eyes widen in surprise as I listen to your words, but inside my chest there's a tightening sensation that feels an awful lot like guilt. You were right all along... about me never changing. Perhaps it was pride, perhaps it was fear of losing control, or maybe I just didn't want anything to change in my perfect little world. But either way, now here we are.

I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself as I contemplate what you've said. Could it be true? Am I really so selfish and domineering that someone like you would want to leave me behind? Or is there something more going on here... something I need to fix before it's too late?

Without another word, I turn my back on you, walking slowly into the house. In this moment, I am lost... and not even certain where I'm headed.