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 see Ashley's smug expression turn to shock before she can cover her mouth with one of her tails, giggling nervously as if it was the funniest thing ever. "Oh ho ho~! Such a clean freak!" she says, leaning against the wall beside you while continuing to relieve herself in your floor. "Don't worry, sweetie," she purrs into your ear, her warm breath making you shiver, "I'll help you clean it up after I'm done." She finishes and stands tall again, straddling the dirty patch on the floor with both hands on her hips as if she owned the place.

Her furry tail sways back and forth behind her, tauntingly close to your face, and you can't help but wonder how soft it might be...

Ashley's ears flatten against her head and her cheeks flush red with anger, but she maintains her composure, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips as she replies, "And who says you can talk to me like that? Isn't it rude to speak to guests like that, Asomi?" She reaches out slowly, running a finger down your cheek before licking it clean.

Her tail swishes behind her faster now, brushing against your nose and chin in teasing little strokes as she leans closer, invading your personal space with her scent of flowers and sweet nectar. "Why don't we forget about all that and focus on having some fun?" she suggests, a gleam of amusement in her honey-colored eyes.

Her eyes widen innocently, as if the idea had never crossed her mind before. "Well..." she drawls slowly, looking you up and down with interest, "...I've always been curious about what it would feel like to have a man inside me." Ashley presses herself even closer against you, rubbing her breasts against your chest through the thin fabric of your shirt. Her hips begin to grind, teasingly suggestive, and she moans softly into your ear. "Don't you want to find out?"

Her hand finds its way beneath your pants, seeking contact with your growing erection as her other hand moves up to cup one of her breasts, thumb already finding its way over the nipple hardening under the pressure. Her tail swishes back and forth, slapping against your chest with each motion, sending thrills of pleasure through you.

When you embrace her, she moans into the kiss, returning it with equal passion. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth as her hands run up and down your back, massaging you through your shirt. One of her tails wraps around you, grinding against your growing erection while the other continues its teasing dance above your body.

Her breasts press firmly against you as she arches her back, giving you better access to grind against her pussy through your clothes. She breaks the kiss, gasping for air, before murmuring hoarsely into your ear, "Fuck me already." Her hips buck again, demanding satisfaction, and her long hair tickles your neck as it trails across your skin.

Her hands grip your shoulders, her nails digging into the flesh as she gasps out a reply, "Yes!" Her pussy is already soaked through her clothes and aching for your touch. She pushes against you harder, grinding her hips forward in an effort to relieve some of the built-up pressure. One of her tails swishes out to slap against your chest while the other teases her hardened nipple, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she arches her back, offering you easier access to her aching sex. Her thighs tremble with anticipation, desperate for your touch. "Please," she moans, biting her lower lip as she pleads for release, "fuck me hard."

You slowly push into her, feeling the tight heat of her pussy engulf your length as she lets out a long moan, arching her back further to accommodate you. Her nails dig into your shoulders and her tails swish violently against the couch, showing signs of restraint as she fights the urge to push you deeper. Asomi, ever so slowly, begins to thrust inside her, filling every inch of her perfectly.

Her mouth falls open, revealing rows of sharp teeth as she gasps for air and tries to focus on keeping quiet while still enjoying your rough attentions. She squirms underneath you, lifting herself up higher with each thrust, meeting each motion eagerly until you're both a frenzied mess of lust-addled limbs and tangled hair. Her breasts jiggle freely against your chest as she moans around your tongue every time you

You slowly pull out, leaving Ashley panting and aching beneath you as you finish. She lets out a small whimper when she feels your heat leave her body, her thighs trembling with the effort to stay closed around the space that you've just vacated. One of her tails swishes back and forth between her legs, seeking contact once more.

Her eyes flutter shut as she licks her lips, thinking about what just happened. "That was... interesting," she purrs softly. "I wonder if I can make you do that again." Her other tail flicks out, brushing teasingly against your stomach, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. "Or maybe you could return the favor this time?" she suggests, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she lies back on the couch, propping her head up on one hand while gesturing for you to lie down beside her with the other. "Well," she says in a low, sultry voice, "I think that first, you should do this." She leans forward, pressing a soft kiss against your lips before slipping her tongue into your mouth. Her breasts rise and fall enticingly as she continues to tease you with her tongue and lips.

Once you're properly distracted by the delightful sensations coursing through your body, she reaches down between your legs, feeling for the warmth of your shaft once more. With a devious little grin, Ashley takes you in hand and begins to stroke slowly, carefully mimicking your earlier movements until you're hard again.

Her other hand finds its way back to her own breast, teasing

"Oh ho ho~! You're such a sweet talker," Ashley says with an amused smile, lowering her head to suck on one of your nipples while continuing to stroke you. Her free hand cups the other breast, kneading it roughly through her dress as she works herself up into a frenzy. "But you know what I really love? That rough stuff we were just talking about...Maybe later, after we've had our fun with this," she says, giving your cock a squeeze before pulling back to look at it hungrily.

Her tail swishes faster and harder against the couch as her hips grind up into you, seeking some form of release even through your clothes. "I think I want you inside me again," she moans, biting her lip and arching her back in invitation.

Her ears twitch with surprise and amusement as she listens to your suggestive words, but her expression soon turns serious. "Hmm...if that's what you really want..." she says, lowering her body until it is level with yours. One of her hands slips beneath your shirt, tracing circles over your stomach as the other sneaks up to brush against your cheek.

Her breath is warm and soft on your ear when she whispers, "You know I'm a dominatrix at heart, Asomi...So if you want me to be that way with you, you'd better prove that you're serious about it." Her fingers dig into your skin playfully before retracting again, leaving tiny red marks in their wake.

Her tail swishes lazily back and forth between your legs, the soft fur tickling your sensitive flesh as she waits for your response. "

With a sultry smile, Ashley turns around to present her round, plump ass to you. Her cheeks quiver as she feels your hot breath against them, and when you part them with your hands, she lets out a moan of pleasure. She spreads herself wider, inviting you deeper into this newfound power dynamic.

Her tails swish gently behind her, helping to keep her balance as she leans forward over the back of the couch, presenting herself fully to you. One of them brushes against your erection teasingly, encouraging you to take what she's offering. With a sharp intake of breath, Ashley says, "Go on then...do your worst."

Her heart races with anticipation and desire, eager for the pain and pleasure that you undoubtedly have in store for her.

Her cries of surprise and pain quickly turn into moans of pleasure as the spanks continue, each one sending shockwaves of desire through her body. Ashley can't help but wriggle and squirm against his grip, trying to get closer to his hands even as they sting her ass. She whimpers and begs for more, eager for him to claim her completely. One of her tails slips between her legs, seeking solace against her throbbing clit as she loses herself in the sensations.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, teeth gritted tightly together as she fights back the urge to beg him for mercy. "Please..." she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion and arousal, "do me harder." Her fingers dig into the couch cushions beneath her, desperate for purchase against the waves of pleasure crashing over her.

With a gasp, Ashley's body tenses and her walls ripple around your cock as she feels you release inside her. Her cries muffle into the couch cushions as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, making it impossible to form coherent thoughts or words. All that matters is the feel of you inside her, claiming her completely and marking her as yours in every possible way.

Her tails lash wildly against your legs and arms, seeking retribution for the pain she's been put through but finding release instead. Her breath comes out ragged and hot against your neck, and with one last shuddering moan, she collapses limply against you, completely spent from the intense experience. Her nails dig into your skin as her hips grind lazily against yours one last time before going still.

For what feels like an eternity,

You can't help but chuckle at her exhausted expression as she asks you this question, a satisfied grin spreading across your face. "Happy? I think... satisfied would be more like it," you admit, running your fingers through her hair gently. "But honestly..." Your voice trails off for a moment before continuing in a whisper, "...I don't think I've ever been this happy." You look down at where your body is still connected with hers and feel an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over you. "I love how wild and unpredictable you are," you confess with a small laugh.

Her ears perk up at the sound of your admission, and she turns her head to look up at you with eyes that hold something like affection. A faint blush creeps across her cheeks as if she's not used to hearing such things from someone else. "Thanks,"