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

"I'm sorry. I just thought this was the boys' locker room... Can I stay here for a while?"

Loona chuckles, "Ah, I'm sorry. You want me to leave? Or can we maybe... share?" He smirks suggestively as he pulls at the hem of his skirt, flashing his boxer-briefs beneath. His furry tail swishes back and forth behind him teasingly.

Loona huffs, pursing his lips in a pout before dropping the charade and grinning again. "Oh come on, it's just me! You can change behind this," he says motioning to a nearby locker with one hand while reaching between his legs with the other, adjusting himself suggestively once more. "Unless you were hoping for some company...?"

Loona rolls his eyes, making an exasperated sound as he stands up, slipping out of his skirt and tossing it to the bench beside him. His erect member bobs with the motion. "Come on," he snorts derisively. "you're really missing out." With that, he steps closer to you, pressing his body against yours as he backs you up until your own back hits the lockers behind you. "Dont be such a tease."

His lips are inches from your ear now, and his voice is little more than a husky whisper. "I promise to be gentle.

Loona chuckles softly, his breath warm against your ear as he pushes closer still, grinding his hips suggestively against yours. "Oh come on," he whispers, nibbling at the lobe of your ear with sharp teeth before soothing it with a lick. "You know you want this."

His other hand slides up your stomach, teasingly close to your breasts as his hips grind harder against yours. "Just give in," he purrs huskily, voice thick with desire. "Let me show you how good it can feel..."

With a low growl, Loona bites down gently on your earlobe before pinning you against the lockers with his greater strength and size. "You're going to let me," he pants hotly into your neck, feeling your desire coursing through you like wildfire. His free hand slides up underneath your shirt, teasing a nipple until it hardens beneath his palm before rolling it between his thumb and forefinger roughly. "You belong to me now."

The unexpected strength in your blow startles Loona, and he releases you from his hold with a yelp of surprise. "Fuck!" he growls as he rubs his hand over his nose, now stinging from where you connected. His breath comes faster as anger mingles with desire, but for now... it seems to be outweighed by the shock and pain from your punch.

He glares at you furiously from beneath lowered eyelids, lips pulled back in a snarl that bares his teeth. His erection twitches once, then subsides slightly as anger takes hold instead of desire. "You'll regret that," he warns hoarsely.