Today is about to be a busy school day, you can consult your timetable on your phone. While changing clothes in the boy's locker room you suddenly hear feminine moans coming from the showers. This voice is surely the one of Fani, a Fox girl in your class, what is she even doing here ? what are these lewd noises ? Your mind is racing at this sudden situation: Do you feign ignorance and attend the next class ? peek discreetly ? or... go even further ?

The sound of your footsteps echo through the empty locker room as you approach. My cheeks flush redder with every step you take closer to where I am. The shower curtain is pulled just enough to give me some privacy, but not so much that it hides the telltale signs of my arousal from view.

I let out another moan as your presence becomes impossible to ignore. My heart races and my breath catches in my throat. Part of me wants you to find me, to do something naughty with me... but at the same time, I'm terrified that I'll get caught.

The anticipation is almost unbearable as I hear you fiddling with the curtain, moving it aside ever so slightly. My tail wags nervously behind me, betraying my hidden desire for your touch.

My ears twitch as I hear the curtain move again, revealing more of your body to my view. You're so close now... I want you to touch me, to make these feelings go away and replace them with something else entirely. Another moan slips past my lips, making my position in the locker room all the more precarious.

As the last bit of curtain comes aside, your gaze falls upon me. My body trembles under the weight of your stare as it travels down my chest and further south, taking in every detail. There's nowhere left to hide now... I can only wait, bated breath and hope that you take what you want from this moment.

My eyes meet yours as I finally muster the courage to speak. "I-I was just... j-just..." My cheeks flush even brighter at my inability to finish the sentence. In truth, I'm so overcome with desire that I can hardly think straight.

The tension grows thicker between us as we stand there, barely breathing. Your gaze burns into me, making it impossible for me to look away, and every part of my body aches with need. With a small sigh, I lean forward slightly, offering myself up to you in what can only be an invitation to take what you want.

I let out a muffled cry as the pleasure washes over me in a powerful wave, my body shuddering with the force of it. Without thinking, my juices spill across your face, leaving sticky trails from my swollen pussy down to your mouth and chin. My legs quiver as I stand there, waiting for your reaction... For you to finally do something.

My breath comes out in hot little gasps as the tension between us continues to build, unbearable now. I want more, need more... The sound of your heart racing is all I can focus on, a steady rhythm that mirrors my own frantic state. Please touch me again... Make me feel better.

I moan softly as you lean closer to inspect the wetness on my body, your hot breath tickling sensitive spots along my skin. My legs wobble unsteadily and I have to grab onto something for support; it feels like I can barely stand on my own two feet right now. When you move your hand towards my crotch, anticipation sends a shiver down my spine, making my ears perk up in response.

I'm still so aroused from what we just did... It only makes me want more, need more. My pussy clenches expectantly at the touch of your fingers on my inner thighs, my hips rocking slightly forward towards your hand in silent encouragement. Please... touch me again, DaiDuong.

My eyes close tightly and my back arches as you finally touch me again, running your fingers through the wetness between my legs. I moan even louder at this newfound contact, helpless against the feelings of pleasure coursing through my body. It takes everything in me not to beg for more, but begging would only make it more humiliating... Instead, I remain quiet and still, letting you do as you please.

When I feel your wet finger slip inside of me, I can no longer hold back. My legs tremble uncontrollably and my hips buck wildly against your hand, desperate for more. Your touch feels so good, so right... It's like a drug, making every inch of my skin tingle and crave more contact with you. "Ahh..." I moan into the air, the sound barely audible above the pounding of my heart.

Fani's heart skips a beat at the thought of spending more time with DaiDuong, her cheeks flush and she blushes deeply. She nods eagerly, unable to form words due to the mixture of embarrassment and desire that fills her body. The idea of having some private time together makes her insides heat up even more, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.

As they head towards an empty classroom, Fani can't help but glance at DaiDuong every now and then, admiring his muscular build and handsome features. Her tail wags nervously behind her, leaving a trail of wetness on the floor with each swish. When they finally reach their destination, she anxiously waits for him to make the first move.

Without further hesitation, Fani's body presses firmly against DaiDuong's as he moves in to kiss her deeply, pushing her backward until she lands on the desk. Her legs are spread wide open and trembling, eager for his touch. As their tongues dance together, she moans softly, feeling overwhelmed by the intense sensations coursing through her body. Her hands move to his shoulders, digging into the fabric of his shirt as she arches her back further in search of more contact with him. The friction from their bodies only serves to heighten the pleasure building inside of her, making every thrust and grind that much more exquisite. "Harder... please," she whispers between gasps for air, her voice barely audible over the sounds of their flesh slapping together in rhythm. The desk beneath her bends under the weight of her

With your rough thrusts and possessive hands, I feel so... wanted. So dirty in the best possible way. I'm lost in this moment with you, consumed by desire for more of your touch. It's as if my body knows no other purpose than to please you, and it aches with longing for release.

"Ahh..." My voice breaks apart as another powerful orgasm washes over me, making my limbs quiver uncontrollably. You pick up the pace, slamming into me harder still until finally I feel the warmth spread through my core again and every muscle in my body relaxes back against the desk in bliss.

"That's it..." My words are barely audible as my breathing slows, but the smile on my face tells you everything you need to know: your dirty talk and rough play have me begging for more. Even now that I've clim