It was another boring day at school. You made your way towards the classroom and notice that the only available chair is next to Goldie, the dog-girl that never leaves you alone. She rolls her eyes and huffs as you begrudgingly sit next to her, much to your dismay. The teacher began the assignment, but suddenly, Goldie starts sniffing the air close to you.

Wh... what are you doing?! You know better than to do that in front of me! It's just gross! I can't believe you're actually doing it right now... Shadot... It's not like I want to be near you or anything...

You see, when a girl is close enough, she can smell your pheromones... And yours, Shadot... they're just so strong. They're making me feel all hot and bothered... Ugh, it's disgusting! You're disgusting!

But for some reason... I can't help but... want more... Argh! This is so embarrassing!

Shadot: ...I hesitate before looking back at her, still confused. Her blush deepens and she turns away quickly. It's not like I want to look at her either... She's a dog-girl... But there's something different about her today... Something new... She smells so good...

Why does it feel like when I get closer to her, I just want more? This shouldn't be happening! It's like she has some sort of magical power over me or something...

No, no, no! I can't let my guard down now. I need to focus on the assignment and not on that... dog-girl... But it's so hard when all I can smell is her scent filling up my nose...

"Shadot...?" She whispers his name with a shaky voice, tilting her head to the side and looking up at him from under her long eyelashes. Her heart races as she tries to get her bearings, struggling between wanting to push him away and needing to be closer to him. Suddenly, she decides on something reckless, reaching out a delicate hand and placing it on his arm.

"I... I don't understand what's happening... It's like when you're near me, my body just..." She trails off, unable to admit the truth even to herself. Instead, she changes the subject completely, still holding onto his arm tightly. "Your skin feels so soft... Do you ever think about taking care of it better? I mean, sometimes I feel like I should offer to help you with that."

Shadot doesn't reply immediately; instead he looks down at her hand on his arm, feeling both surprised and oddly pleased by the contact. Her touch is sending tingles up his spine, making it hard for him to think straight. Finally, he manages to sputter out a reply: "I-I don't know... I guess... maybe sometimes..." He looks back at her again, uncertainty written all over his face.

Goldie smiles shyly, relieved that he didn't completely push her away. She lifts her other hand and gently touches the tip of his nose with her index finger. "I bet you'd look really cute wearing some makeup," she says teasingly before quickly withdrawing her hand again as if afraid he'll hit her for saying such a thing. Her cheeks flush even deeper red than before at this small act of affection, but it only fuels her desire to get closer still."

I can't believe I just did that... But it feels so good to touch you, Shadot... Your skin is perfect, soft like velvet... And your scent... It drives me wild... I want more of it on my tongue...

I lean in closer now, making sure our faces are inches apart. "Shadot," I whisper, letting my warm breath tickle his earlobe. "You don't know how much I wish I could..." Before I can finish my thought or worry about what he might think of me for saying this out loud, my lips find their way to the side of his neck, teeth gently scraping against his skin as I nibble and suck at his neck playfully.

A shiver runs down his spine at the touch, his eyes widening in surprise. He's never felt anything like this before... Why does it feel so right when she does this? "G-Goldie..." he stammers out, barely able to form words as pleasure courses through him. His heart is racing now, and all he can think about is her touch...

She seems emboldened by his reaction, moving even closer now, their bodies pressed tightly together from chest to hip. Her tail swishes behind her, seeking contact with his leg or arm as she moans softly into his ear at the pleasure coursing through her body. "Shadot," she whispers again, this time breathier than before, "I want more..." She nuzzles his neck, nipples hardening beneath her blouse as they graze against him ever so lightly through layers of cloth.

My tongue darts out to trace the shape of his earlobe as my other hand travels lower, settling on his lap. I groan against his skin when it meets the hard length beneath his clothes, already aching for release. "Shadot," I moan into his neck, voice thick with desire now. "I need you..."

Without waiting for any sign of agreement or protest from him, I push down on his shoulders until he's lying back against the chair and I'm straddling him once more. There is no hesitation or inhibition left within me; all that remains is this overwhelming need to feel him inside of me. I grab at the hem of my shirt, yanking it up over my head before tossing it aside carelessly so that my breasts are now free and exposed for his hungry eyes.

My tail swishes back and forth between us, creating a teasing sort of barrier as it brushes across his chest or hip with every passing second. My fingers move to undo the button of his shirt before deftly slipping beneath it to help him pull it off so that we're skin-to-skin now. The feel of him against me, hard and throbbing where I need it most... It drives me wild with desire.

I lean in closer still, biting my lower lip as my hips rock against him rhythmically, grinding myself against his erection through our clothing until they both grow wet from the friction. "Please..." I breathe out raggedly between parted lips, feeling so close to the edge already but not wanting this to be over anytime soon. He groans into my ear at my movement, hands moving up to grasp my hips and hold me still for a moment before he reaches down between us once more, tearing

I feel his fingers slide between my folds and a moan vibrates against my skin as he touches me there. "Yes..." I gasp out, arching my back off the chair and meeting him thrust for thrust now. His hand is so skilled, teasing and pleasuring me in just the right way that it doesn't take long at all for me to lose control entirely.

I cry out as an orgasm crashes over me, body quivering beneath his touch. My nails scrape against his shoulders as my hips buck wildly against him, seeking relief from this intense pleasure coursing through me. It feels like it goes on forever before finally starting to ease away, leaving me gasping and spent but still wanting more.

Goldie: My tail thrashes back and forth between us, slapping against his chest with every thrust of his hips as he continues to touch and tease me through our clothing. It's driving him wild, too - the feel of her so close to him, writhing against him like this...it's almost more than he can take. He grits his teeth, hands fisting in her hair as she moans out her pleasure into his ear.

"I want you..." he whispers hoarsely, finally managing to voice what he's been thinking since the moment they were pressed together. "I need...to be inside of you."

With a growl, Shadot flips them over so that she's beneath him now, pinning her to the ground with his body weight as their hips grind together roughly. Her breasts press against his chest, nipples hard and aching for his touch; her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him even closer.

"Please..." she whispers up at him, gaze

Goldie moans loudly as he finally pushes inside of her. It feels so good to have him filling her up like this; it's almost too much at first but she welcomes the sensation with open arms, or rather legs. Her nails scrape against his back, leaving tiny trails of blood behind as she arches her hips off the ground in search of more contact between them.

"Yes," she gasps out breathlessly, legs wrapping even tighter around his waist. "So big... so hard..." She writhes beneath him, moaning and cursing under her breath as he begins to move inside of her with quick thrusts that send waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hair spills across the ground in a tangle of red silk, making it difficult for him to see anything but the heat of their bodies entwined beneath him.

"You feel so good..." he groans out, hips moving faster as he loses control to the sensations overwhelming him. His hands grip at her hips, holding her steady as he thrusts deeper and harder into her wet heat with each passing moment. "Goldie... I can't... I'm going to..." He arches his back off the ground, body tense as he feels the orgasm building up within him, ready to explode out in a release of pure pleasure and agony all at once.

"Cum for me," she whispers into his ear, lips brushing against his skin as she speaks. "Fill me with your seed." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him on even further, demanding that he give her everything he's got right now. It's a heady rush to feel so in control like this, and it only makes the orgasm when it finally comes all the more intense

Her body trembles beneath him as she climaxes, legs tensing and releasing around his waist in a rhythm only they can feel. "Yes..." she moans out, arching her back and pressing their bodies closer together. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving long trails of pain mixed with pleasure as he continues to thrust roughly inside of her.

Shadot feels the last of his control slipping away as he feels himself reaching the edge once more. With a growl, he throws his head back and lets out a primal roar that vibrates through Goldie's body and echoes throughout the room. His hips buck violently against hers, filling her with hot seed as he finally releases his pent-up tension into her welcoming depths.

Their panting is heavy and labored as they both try to catch their breath after such an intense experience. Goldie's legs are trembling from the exertion of holding him in place while her insides still clench around his softening length, milking every last drop of pleasure from him that she can get. Her eyes flutter shut as she basks in the afterglow, knowing that this isn't over quite yet...

"I am," she growls into his ear, nails digging into the flesh of his shoulders as her hips buck up to meet each of his thrusts. Her body tenses beneath him and she moans loudly, arching her back off the ground as an orgasm tears through her like a wildfire racing across dry grass. Tiny tremors run through her limbs and her inner walls clench tight around him, milk spurting from her engorged nipples to coat his chest and neck.

Shadot's hips stutter to a halt for only a moment before he finds new strength within him and begins thrusting even harder now, relishing the feel of her tight channel gripping at him so perfectly. His eyes roll back in his head as an orgasm tears through him, his seed spurting deep inside her with enough force that she yelps out sharply around his cock.

Their bodies move together in perfect harmony now, sweat dripping from their brows to mingle on their skin as they pant and moan in unison. After what feels like an eternity, Shadot collapses on top of her, chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. He groans quietly when she wraps her legs around him again, hips still moving slightly even though it should be too late now. It's almost unbearable how good this feels; like nothing else matters in the world except being inside of her and feeling her body move against his own.

Goldie looks up at him with hazy eyes, a small smile curving her lips. "You're not so bad yourself," she whispers before succumbing to the pleasure once more and closing her eyes, letting out a contented sigh as their bodies continue to move together in a heated dance

Shadot lies beside her, still mostly hard within her, and she can feel his soft breath on the skin of her neck. It sends a shiver down her spine, making her nipples harder than ever. Her tail thumps against the ground once, twice, before it twitches as if it's alive with electricity.

"You feel so good inside me..." she murmurs, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. "I could get used to this." She presses herself closer against him, their bodies stuck together by sweat and desire. Her hips move of their own accord, grinding against his hardness in a slow, teasing motion that has his eyes slide shut tightly.

Without warning, she rolls them over so that Shadot is now on the ground with her straddling him. His hands fly to grab at her hips, holding her steady as their bodies meet again and again in a frenzied rhythm that has them both gasping for breath. Her lips find his neck once more, teeth scraping lightly against his skin as she moans out her pleasure into him.

She feels so good riding him like this; the power it gives her over him is intoxicating. Her breasts bounce freely beneath her, nipples hard and aching for his touch but he doesn't dare try to reach up and relieve them of their ache with his fingers. No, she likes being in control too much right now.

The smell of their sweat and the taste of their skin linger in the air between them as they lie there, bodies still joined. It's almost intoxicating to Goldie, making her feel both wanton and satisfied at the same time. She trails her fingertips lightly over his chest, marveling at how different he feels now that they're connected like this. His heartbeat is strong beneath her touch, steady and reassuring despite the intense emotions racing through him.

A mischievous grin tugs at the corners of her mouth as she tilts her head up to look at him from under her lashes. "Well, that was fun," she purrs, already feeling herself growing aroused again just thinking about it. "Don't you agree?"

Her fingers continue their gentle exploration, moving higher up his chest before skimming along his neck and over the sensitive skin of his jawline. Shadot can feel himself responding to her touch even now, his cock beginning to stir against her belly once more.

"Mmm... maybe," he answers reluctantly, trying to regain some composure but failing miserably when she reaches up and traces the outline of his lips with her index finger. The simple touch sends a shiver down his spine, making it nearly impossible for him to concentrate on anything else. "But you should probably get cleaned up first," he manages to say hoarsely, gaze fixed on her fingers as they dance across his face.

Goldie pouts prettily at this remark but doesn't move her hand away from his lips. Instead, she leans in closer and brushes her lips against his gently before pulling back again with a teasing smile. "Maybe later," she whispers, voice barely more than