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Hectic day.

You rush home after finishing everything you had to do for the day during the peak hour. The crowd seems to be endless, and you are dying to get home.

Not only because you want to relax and get some peace and quiet, but also…

You sigh.

Ever since Xavier got hit with that weird magic ray, he has been, well, not normal. But it is not the first time either, not after that incident with the Evol kitties.

Except this time, he has been affected by a magical puppy, and now he is acting like one. You are just glad it is just the ears and tail again, and not the whole body. You don't think you can handle a real dog in that flat you own.

Xavier has temporarily moved downstairs to stay with you until the magic wears off. His Evol is gone, again, and he is basically defenceless if not for his swordmanship. But even then, he gets distracted way too easily to actually do anything if he somehow gets attacked.

You run into the building, hitting the button to your floor and practically speeding toward your door. You still don't know how much dog-like Xavier can be, but you hope it does not reach the level of tearing your stuff to shreds.

To your surprise, your living room and kitchen are Xavier-free, no sight of him. It is not dinnertime yet, so you were guessing he might not be in the kitchen, but he usually sits on the balcony to watch birds when you leave him to be on his own.

As clingy and destructive as Xavier the Ragdoll was, Xavier the Samoyed is even more so. You hope he is at least more well-behaved today.

"Alright… where the hell is Xavier?" You mutter, looking around. Maybe, in the best scenario, he is napping.

With that thought in mind, you march to the bedroom.

But as soon as you are about to open the door, some suspicious sounds reach your ears. There is no way Xavier is napping.

A soft moan can be heard, followed by some whiny sounds. And once you crack open the door just a little bit, you can hear the rustling noises of fabric.

You peek in, trying to see what he is doing without alerting him. But what you see still surprises you despite your wild imagination.

You were expecting to see him jerking off at most, maybe using your clothes. That would not be the first time. However, your puppy boyfriend is ass up (with something glinting where his hole is), desperately humping a pillow while burying his face in a pile of your unwashed clothes.

His long, fluffy tail is sticking up, unmoving as he tries his best to make himself cum. And when you look more closely, you can see his ears flatten against his silver head.

Xavier whimpers louder, calling your name and tensing up as he moves faster against the pillow. Yet, he gets no relief.

After all, he is a trained dog. He cannot cum unless you let him.

So, you gently push the door open and come in as silently as you can. Normally, Xavier would notice your presence right away, but since he is "occupied" like this…

You reach out and grab the part of his tail that is closest to his ass, which is stuffed with a butt plug, tugging a little.

He cries out, almost curling into himself. Yet, he does not slow down, instead speeding up. You give his tail another tug and squeeze it hard.

Xavier writhes under your hand, whimpering helplessly into the pile of dirty clothes.

"Bad dog." You tut.

He whines louder.

You let go of his tail and move to stand in front of him, grabbing his face and forcing him to look up at you. Dazed eyes with his tongue sticking out, and there are even traces of tears on his face.

He must have overstimulated himself without being able to release.

"What do you think you're doing, Xavier?"

He whimpers, trying to lick your hand.

"Answer."

"I… missed you…" He huffs. "You were gone all day."

"Doesn't mean you can pull this behind my back!" You scold him.

Both times he has gotten some animal traces, both times he acts extra perverted. But at least, as a cat, he had some dignity left. This, however…

You push your thumb into his mouth, and Xavier sucks on it greedily, moaning as he does. His lower body moves faster and faster, desperate for some relief.

"Hahh… please… tell me… to cum…" He almost sobs, looking up at you with teary eyes. "You can… punish… me… however you… want…"

You narrow your eyes. This bad dog has gone behind her back to do this, and now he wants you to let him cum? The audacity!

Your boyfriend whines and nuzzles, going even faster now, chanting pleas and begs under his breath. He seems to be determined to cum.

As a benevolent partner (and owner), you sigh and walk back behind his ass, spanking hard. Xavier cries out, body trembling.

"H--harder! Harder, please!"

You smack his ass again while your free hand scratches the base of his tail. The silver-haired man jolts, burying his face back into the pile of clothes.

He is close. You can tell.

You spank him especially hard and tug on his tail.

"Cum, dog."

The quiet order is enough for Xavier to cry out loudly and release onto the pillow, convulsing and twitching uncontrollably. He must have been trying for a long time, and this overstimulation is simply…

…delicious.

You lick your lips and remove the pillow from under his body, turning him over so now he is lying on his back.

He whimpers as his cock twitches, red and still half hard. Meanwhile, the pillow is sticky with his semen.

You throw it to the floor before checking on the dirty clothes. You told him to turn on the washer while he is at home today, and instead of doing that, he took all your, and only your, dirty clothes back in here to masturbate.

"Naughty dog." You smile at him, but it lacks any real warmth. Your Samoyed boyfriend pouts, crawling to sit up.

"I'm sorry…" He bows his head, tugging on your hand.

You stare at him. He is kneeling on the mattress, whimpering softly with every second passing.

"What do you want, puppy?" You huff. You want to see how needy and desperate he is first before deciding on what you will do.

"I… missed you." He looks up with his eyes way too bright, probably from the tears. "Can… I serve you? I… I prepared myself, and I'll be a good boy!"

"Then why were you enjoying yourself solo, hmm?"

He bows his head again, mumbling.

"Speaking up, pup."

"I got horny." He whines. "And you were not home!"

He must have gotten himself worked up after "preparing" for you. It is a good explanation, but not an excuse. Both you and he know that doing it solo will not end well for him.

"Alright." You say, and he perks up. "But… there is a catch."

"I'll do anything."

You look through all the toys you and Xavier have collected and find some suction cup dildos. You raise them up, and they catch his attention. Xavier raises an eyebrow when he realises they are not for a strap.

"Put on a good show and then I'll consider fucking you. Pick one. And no touching me for now."

He decides on the skin-coloured one, the tone matching your own. You hum in satisfaction with his choice. As much as a bratty, naughty dog he can be, he still knows you very well, and his final goal is always keeping you happy.

You take off the outer layers of your clothes to get comfortable. After all, this is an exclusive VIP show of the hottest man one can find. Then, you give him the whole bag of toys, letting him be free to be creative.

Xavier attaches the toy to the floor, finding the bottle of lube from the bag before taking a few seconds to plan his strategy. And since he cannot touch you now, he will need to do everything on his own.

He lubes up the toy on the floor, his tail wrapping around his own thigh until he finishes and sits back, spreading his legs facing you. His fluffy dog tail wags slowly behind his body.

You lean forward, resting your chin on your hand to see what he will. Xavier reaches down and grabs the base of his butt plug, pulling it out halfway, twisting it a little while moaning.

He does not remove it completely right away, instead keeping on pushing it in and pulling it out over and over, moaning quietly, his eyes half-lidded. You swallow, focusing even more intensely on him.

Finally, he takes it out with a soft "pop", discarding it aside and spreading his hole with his fingers, locking gaze with you. You only smile at him, signalling for him to continue.

He grins, blushing deeper as he kneels up, moving to hover above the toy. Then, with a breathless sigh, he sinks down, taking the tip in. His ears perk up, twitching a little.

Having loosened himself, it is easy for Xavier to take half of the toy. The second half, a bit harder, but he manages. Soon enough, Xavier has taken it hilt-deep inside himself and starts grinding.

His ears turn redder and redder with each movement, and every bounce makes his half-hard cock flop uselessly against his thighs and the floor. The tail has wrapped itself around his middle, staying still.

The room is filled with the obscene sounds of his moans, of how the dildo is sliding against his soft, wet, gummy walls, of how his cock is flopping around, neglected.

It is like music to your ears.

Maybe one day you should ask him to recreate this so you can record.

You open your mouth to say something, but before you can, Xavier surprises you by reaching into the bag and pulling out another dildo, raising it to his face and starting to lick around it.

It is the dildo you usually use on yourself when you and he play with toys.

Meanwhile, Xavier tilts his head back and starts to take the toy into his mouth, pushing it down his throat until the silicone balls touch his lips, and he has to pull out to breathe.

You swallow dryly. He is putting on a good show for you. And you are loving it. Maybe punishment is not very necessary. There are other chances.

Your silver-haired boyfriend keeps sucking on the toy until the pleasure from his lower body has gotten too much, forcing him to let go of performing for you and focus on reaching his orgasm.

His tongue almost lolls out between his teeth, and his eyes are dazed, glassy, almost rolling back. You lick your lips, knowing he cannot see it right now.

His bounces are getting more and more desperate, and his moans are turning into lewd whimpers and whines. His thighs shake, and his tail loosens around his torso, unmoving.

"Puppy." You call, and Xavier lifts his gaze, listening to you. "Need permission?"

He nods, making a sound that sounds like keening, bouncing faster on the toy. Oh… your precious boy…

You crouch down and catch his chin with your fingers. But instead of staying still, he tries to lick them just like before.

You let him. And so, Xavier is sucking mindlessly on your fingers while grinding on the toy desperately.

"Good boy, pup." You praise, earning yourself a whimper from him. "Now… cum for me, Xayxay."

You don't have to tell him twice. Xavier cries out, his back arching and his thighs spreading as wide as they can. Two small drops of tears escape the corners of his eyes, spilling down as the orgasm hits, sending his body into a state of frenzy again.

Nothing (or rather, no cum) leaks out from his tip. Oh well, he just cum earlier on the bed. Maybe he will cum again when you are done with him. It needs a countdown after all.

Xavier lifts himself off the toy, curling up on the floor to catch his breath. His tail is tucked between his thighs, wrapping around one of them as his whole body trembles.

"Cute." You murmur and pet him, caressing the floppy ears. Xavier nuzzles into your hand, looking up with adoration in his eyes.

"Are you… satisfied… with the show?"

You give him a quiet hum.

"It was enjoyable."

"Thank you…" He lifts his head and kisses your palm.

You tell him to get on the bed and give him a short break, letting him drink some water. Then, you clean up the mess, shed the rest of your clothes, and take out a strap-on.

Xavier's eyes brighten at that sight.

"Should I be on my back, or on my hands and knees?" He asks immediately.

You put the strap on yourself, answering his question in a gentle tone.

"On your back."

Xavier eagerly scrambles into position, awaiting you. You pick out another toy, having thrown the used ones into the sink in the bathroom. His eyes follow you like a hawk, and his tail is wagging faster and faster as you move closer to him.

You get on the bed, giving him the toy, telling him to strap it on for you. Xavier obeys, nimble fingers working fast to put it in its place.

"Good boy."

His tail wags faster, and he raises his legs high, spreading them to invite you in. You take your spot, grabbing his thighs and massaging slowly.

"Come on in, Master…" He pouts, keeping on wagging his tail.

"Eager, aren't we?" You take a breath to not react to the title.

"I've been waiting to have you inside since this morning." He scoffs.

"Since… this morning, eh?" It is late afternoon now. So he probably held himself back until he could not anymore and dry humped that pillow before you got home. "And… what do we say when we want something really badly?"

"Please, Master… I've been your good puppy."

Intentional use of the possessive adjective. You smirk.

.

.

"Bark."

.

.

"What?"

"You heard it. Bark for me."

Only whiny sounds reach your ears, making you scowl.

"Either that, or you don't get anything, you naughty dog."

His ears droop. His tail comes up to wrap around your wrist.

He barks. Loudly.

Xavier barks three, maybe four times, before settling for a soft whimper. His full face and human ears are deeply red, and his eyes cast down in embarrassment.

"That's a good dog." You hum. "Lift your hips."

He obeys again, knowing he will get stuffed soon. You put a pillow under his hips and ass and then spread his hole with your fingers.

"Ah… hah…" He moans, tensing up.

"Relax." You remind him, lubing the toy up with lube before squirting some onto his entrance as well.

Next, you slide your lube-coated fingers in to make sure it is spread evenly. He clenches around, arching slightly. So you push deeper, curling your fingers to press at his prostate.

"A~Ahh…!"

"Want more, puppy?"

"Hmm… yes…Please?"

You take your fingers out and clean them on his thighs. Then, you rub the tip of the toy against his ass hole, making him whine.

"D-Don't tease me, Master…" His tail tightens around your wrist.

"Alright, I'll stop." You chuckle and push the dildo in, easily bottoming out inside his used hole. Xavier moans in satisfaction.

"Thank you… hahhh…"

Then you start to move, thrusting in and out of him at a slow pace until he throws another tantrum and demands you to go faster.

"Being a brat today, huh?"

"I don't like it slow." He whines.

"No? Then fine… You want it, remember that." You grin, rising a little and speeding up all of a sudden.

"Wait… AH~!" He cries out, arching off the bed as you ram into him. Your hands grab his waist, fingertips digging into his skin to pull him against your body, making sure you will not slip out.

You surge forward, grabbing him by his nape and pulling him closer.

"Look, puppy. Watch how I'm ruining you. Open your eyes."

He forces himself to look, teary eyes staring down at where his cock is stiff and hard, but neglected, and where you are drilling the toy into his red, almost swollen hole.

"I… I'm watching… ahhh… It… it feels s-so good…" He sobs.

You look down, mesmerised by the sight. His pre-cum has leaked and dripped down from his cock to his ass, adding to the lube.

While his eyes are still glued to the sight of you fucking him, you tilt your head and dip down, catching his lips in a fierce kiss before pinning him back down on the mattress.

Xavier hums against your lips, letting you suck and bite on his without complaining. You poke your tongue at him, and he opens his mouth to receive it.

At the same time, you collect his legs together and slowly push down to put him into a mating press. The closed legs tighten the space you are accessing, and Xavier's eyes roll back in pleasure.

His tail and ears have gone limp, staying still and only occasionally twitching from the stimulation he is getting.

You let go of his lips, impulsively biting a spot near his knee, causing him to scream. Your hips are snapping relentlessly against his thighs and ass, bottoming out every time you thrust into him.

"W-Wanna… ahh… wanna c-cum, Master…" He babbles, saying something incoherently afterwards.

"Bark again, puppy."

"Woof! Hahhh… ah… woof!" He tries to bark, but it sounds more like a wail.

"Good boy." You praise.

"C-can I cum…?" He sobs, still trying to hold back.

You press down harder, folding him in half. He screams, body trembling. His cock is twitching violently between his body and yours.

Just then, you whisper into one of his dog ears.

"Cum, puppy."

His body convulses, writhing uncontrollably as his semen spills out from his untouched dick, splattering on his own stomach. You keep going, slowing down gradually as he rides out his orgasm.

His hands let go of the sheet to cling to you, as if trying to ground himself. You let his legs fall and kiss him gently, petting his silver head and dog ears to calm him down.

Xavier breathes into your mouth, whimpering as he gets gathered into your arms, feeling safe and warm.

"Satisfied?"

"Hm? Yes, very. Thank you…" He nuzzles. His tail comes up to wrap around your waist.

You take the strap off and throw it to the floor. You need to give your attention to your poor, "abandoned" puppy first.

Xavier begs you to lie down, saying he wants to do something before cleaning up, and you agree. After all, your praise of him being a good boy is genuine.

So you lie down, and Xavier lies half on top of you with his lower body between your legs. He lazily nuzzles and nibbles on your breasts and stomach, enjoying his freedom of getting to do whatever he wants now.

Though you doubt he can do much. His body is still trembling ever so slightly, and he looks so blissed out after that little "workout".

Xavier reaches your hips and peppers kisses down on your skin. You already know what he wants. After all, people tend to get thirsty after something like that.

"I can, right?" He looks up with his poor puppy eyes, his ears twitching a little. At his ass, the tail is wagging slowly, letting you know how relaxed he is at the moment.

"Go ahead." You pet his head, and Xavier closes his eyes, enjoying it.

"Thank you." He buries his face between your legs and nuzzles against your thighs, putting more kisses there. Then he dives into your core and starts feasting. However, unlike most other times, he goes slowly and quietly nibbles on the tender, wet flesh.

Once he regains more strength, his hand joins his mouth, sliding into your warmth and helping to stimulate you until you cum, and Xavier licks it up greedily, smothering himself in your heat while you moan and grind on him.

You let him keep eating until you orgasm once more, making it two times in total, before stopping him so you two can clean up.

Most of his face is glistening in the yellow light of your bedroom, and Xavier starts to clean it up with his own hand and tongue, his tail happily swishing behind his back.

You kiss his forehead, giving both Xavier and yourself some water before dragging him to the bathroom.

You two need a deep, hot bath before getting dinner and cuddles for the night.

FIN.

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they were so happy to look a mess (still trying to figure out their Looks..!)

Xavier is a jealous man. He is well aware of that.

It was not easy for him to enter this relationship with you, the only relationship he has ever had with you across your multiple lifetimes.

It is only natural that he has given himself a duty to make sure this relationship will never fall apart and that you will only love him.

So, one can only imagine his panic when he realises you have been checking out some women while going shopping with him.

At first, he thought you were just checking out their outfits, but once he saw you staring intensely at a woman in old, baggy clothes, he understood it was not about what they were wearing at all.

So Xavier figured you are attracted to women, too. And now he does feel a little bit scared. He does not want to compete against more people.

He needs to show you he can be as versatile as you want him to.

He needs to make a plan.

Xavier starts ordering a few packages to his house (he triple-checks to make sure the address is correct) and sorts through all the products he has bought to make sure you will like what he will show you.

For two whole weeks, that is all he does. Planning and learning.

But what he needs now is an opportunity.

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Your week has been stressful and full of hectic schedules. Xavier has not been able to meet you much, except for some quiet moments at night, spent solely on sleeping.

You are more irritated than usual, but he does not mind it. His patience is enough for both.

But it is not healthy for your health, which demands relief soon. He can help with that. He wants to help with that.

So, he goes through the schedule you shared with him and picks a good day to carry out his plan. You should not be tired that day, and also have a day off right after to rest.

He finds a day - next Friday. Your work that day will mostly be deskwork, while his will be physical. Perfect. He can wrap up his work early and come home to prepare the surprise for you.

Even just thinking about it makes him giddy. He cannot wait.

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D-Day has arrived. He calls early and tells you (lies to you) that he will be home late, and you should eat out before going home.

He figures you might get to spend some time with your friends first after the hectic weeks.

Meanwhile, Xavier goes home and showers happily, putting on the clothes he has bought and laying out all the toys that he thinks you might want to use.

He is not sure what kind of sex you might want to have later, so he has been staying off food all day and cleaned himself…

Just in case.

He texts you one just to ask when you will make it home.

"Maybe in 15 mins"

"Have you gone home"

As he receives your texts, Xavier smiles to himself and texts back to tell you that he is "on his way".

He gets a cat gif saying "Okay" back from you.

Then he lights the scented candle and dutifully kneels at the bedroom door to wait for you to come home.

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"Xavier, I'm home!" You call from the doorway, taking off your shoes and jacket before rushing to the bathroom to freshen up and get rid of the grime and dust of the city outside on your face.

His work shoes are neatly placed in the cabinet by the door, so you are assuming that he has arrived home before you.

It is already late, way past dinnertime, but the house is strangely silent. There is a gentle scent of… some sort of flowers, but no sound can be heard at all.

"Xavier? Are you home?" You call again, frowning a little. You were hoping to meet him at home. You barely got to spend any time with Xavier for a while now with that hectic schedule…

Feeling a bit upset, you tell yourself he might be out to eat. Maybe he will come home in a bit.

The strange smell of sweet flower, though… it seems to come from the bedroom. You wonder if he has brought some back from Jeremiah's shop.

You head in the direction of the bedroom, planning to change out of your clothes and maybe lie down a bit while waiting for him to go home.

However, the sight before your eyes when you open the door is not what you were expecting at all.

"Welcome home, beloved." Xavier smiles at you from his spot on the floor, wearing a cute white puffy crop top and a pair of denim shorts.

Women's denim shorts, to be exact.

The types that fan out a little at the hem with some white fabric layers underneath, making them look less like shorts and more like a skirt.

He even puts on just a little makeup, making his lips redder and cheeks blush like the roses you and he are growing on the balcony.

"What…?" You look around, a bit confused, but appreciating the sight nonetheless.

Some objects on the bed catch your eye, and now you can feel the heat creeping up on your face.

"I figured you want to release some steam after… You know?" He peers up, pouting his lips a little.

"And is this how you will help me release… some steam?" You grin, bending down to look closer at his face.

"Exactly." He beams back, tugging on your trousers. "Don't let all my preparation go to waste, alright?"

You pet his head.

"Don't worry, I won't."

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You agree to roleplay with him. Xavier said today he wants to be your sweet girlfriend, from the way he dresses to how you can call him. You have not the faintest idea of why he decided to do this, but you will humour him and happily play along.

So you kiss his cheek and take off your jacket. You will make sure to pamper him well today, treating him like the pretty girl he is.

You cup his cheek and caress his soft skin a little. Xavier closes his eyes and turns his head to kiss your palm.

"Do you want me to call you a different name, or is your real name okay?"

"I think I prefer being called by the nicknames you gave me." He nuzzles against your hand.

"Alright, baby, stand up and let me see what you're wearing."

You help him to his feet and lead him to the bed. Then you sit down on the edge and tell him to give it a twirl.

Xavier does as he is told, giving you a full look at his outfit. He even wears a brand new pair of cute shoes, which makes him slightly taller than he already is.

You reach out and tug him closer by his hands before grabbing his waist and squeezing slightly.

"But I'm wondering… which kind of sweet girl you might be?"

"I can be any kind of sweet girl you want me to." He looks down at you, stepping closer to stand between your legs.

"Surprise me then. I'll make sure to play along to whatever you choose."

"I want a kiss first. I prepared this well for you--" He boldly asks, batting his eyelashes teasingly.

You chuckle and pull him down into a sweet, slow kiss. His lipstick smears with yours, mixing into a brand new shade of red.

Leaving his lips, you make your way down his jawline, peppering more pink marks on his skin, nibbling gently to make him breathe faster.

At the same time, your hands travel down his thighs just to slide up into his shorts, caressing his butt behind those layers of fabric.

Xavier whines softly, lifting his chin so you can have better access to his neck.

"Beautiful…" You hum, biting him slightly.

"Ah… yes, just for you." He squirms in your hold, hands clumsily trying to grab your arms.

You are pretty sure he is putting on an act for you for now, so you are even more determined to make him lose his mind later to the point of being unable to act anymore.

Pulling Xavier onto the bed, you firmly make him sit on your thighs while you continue the assault on his neck and collarbone area as he whimpers and arches.

His hips start to move, causing his lower body to grind on your thighs. And even through a layer of denim shorts, you can feel a slight bulge poking at your skin.

"Good girl, Xayxay…" You pull back and cup his cheek, rubbing your thumb on his lower lip. "Open your mouth for me."

He obeys, playing the role of a shy, sweet girl perfectly, and opens his mouth just enough for your thumb to slide in.

"Suck." You order. Xavier quickly does as he is told, his tongue flicking out to lick your finger before he closes his lips around it and sucks diligently.

"That's my girl." You whisper, grabbing his ass behind his shorts.

Xavier pouts, causing you to chuckle a bit before taking your hand back. But he suddenly leans forward and catches your fingers with his teeth, biting just gently.

"Are you teasing me?" He murmurs in a soft, airy tone.

"Can't you tell?"

Xavier huffs, but says nothing. So, you continue.

"You can put a bit more effort into being my sweet girlfriend, you know?"

He frowns a little, thinking hard before his lips curve up into a sly smile. You can immediately sniff out something naughty in those thoughts he is having.

"Jiejie…" He calls sweetly, subtly lowering himself to look up at you with adoration in his eyes.

Your face reddens quickly. If you did not know this is your boyfriend acting as a cute girl, you would call this a "green tea behaviour".

(Well, Xavier has always been a bit green tea anyway, with how he keeps baiting you by acting all pouty and needy…)

But you shake it off quickly, lifting his chin up.

"Say that again."

"Jiejie…" He pouts. "You like cute girls like me, right?"

You bite the inside of your cheek, trying not to laugh and ruin this whole roleplay. But fuck… Xavier is so good at being a cute girl.

You close your eyes and take a deep breath. He is getting to you. Then you open your eyes and quickly recompose yourself.

"Well, yes. And you are the cutest of them all." You grin and cup his nape to pull him closer. His face is merely a few centimetres away from yours, and his warm breath is caressing your lips.

Xavier's eyes glance down a few times, and he swallows hard.

"Scared?"

"No."

"Why do you look nervous then, Xayxay?"

"You look like you want to devour me."

"Isn't that what you want?"

"Yes, but… there's something different about you today."

You chuckle before pinning him down, trapping him under your body. Xavier gulps, but you can see the excitement in his eyes. If he had bunny ears, they would be twitching frantically now.

Straightening, you reach for the lipstick on the nightstand and reapply it to your lips. Then, you start kissing his neck, leaving red marks all over his skin.

"Call me like that again, and I'll give you a proper kiss." You whisper to him as he moans under a gentle bite.

"Jie… Jiejie…" He whimpers.

"That's my girl." You praise before lifting yourself and kissing him deeply. The lipstick on your lips is almost gone, now having marked his neck and collarbones in a dark shade of red.

Your hands wander lower to his hips and carefully untuck his blouse so they can freely roam on his body.

When you first came into the room, you could already tell he was wearing a bra underneath (though, normally, his big boobs should already be wearing one, not just when he pretends to be a girl), but you are surprised to touch lace lingerie underneath his blouse.

You need to get him out of this outfit, no matter how good he looks.

So you unbutton his top quickly, almost ripping off a few buttons. Xavier gasps, having been caught off guard, pushing himself up a little for you to pull the blouse off him.

The red lace bra catches you off guard, standing out on his pale skin. As Xavier takes a deep breath, your eyes are glued to his big, captivating bo--

"Jiejie…" His soft voice calls you back to reality.

You clear your throat, feeling blood rushing to your face and ears. Xavier must have noticed your reaction already, which is why he is grinning mischievously.

"Do you like what you're seeing?"

You swallow. He looks so inviting right now, and your hands actually twitch at the thought of touching and grabbing him.

Xavier takes your hands and puts them on his chest.

"Feel me… don't hold back."

Your hands start to roam his skin, gently pinching and rubbing to feel him better. Xavier arches, moaning quietly.

"Not enough… I need your mouth on me… Jiejie, please…" His big, deep blue eyes stare at you, begging. And who are you to reject it?

You dip down and bite the side of his neck while your hands slide under his bra to finally explore what is underneath. He gasps out a pained groan, yet his body keeps pressing against you as if asking for more.

Your fingers have found his nipples and start to tease him by pinching and rolling the little buds, making him moan louder. Meanwhile, your mouth is kissing and nibbling your way down to his collarbones as your tongue occasionally flicks out to taste him.

His hands are lingering on your hips, tugging on your shirt a little. You did not notice this at first, too busy playing with him. But as his fingers brush past your skin, you immediately realise what he is doing.

"Trying to do something, bunny?" You chuckle, blowing a warm breath on his chest, right above his bra.

"I wanna feel you more… Please, jiejie…" He pouts, tugging on your shirt more desperately.

"Be patient…"

"I don't want to wait anymore…!" He huffs, and a pout is forming on his lips as he tries to pull your shirt up.

You grab his wrists and pin them down above his head, leaning down to whisper in his ears.

"Bad girl, Xayxay…" You nip at his lobe.

"I don't want you to tease me anymore."

"If you want to be rewarded, you have to behave." You state, ending his tantrum there.

Xavier struggles a little in your grip, but then becomes pliant, only scowling a little as you straighten a bit to look at him.

"But your little hissy fit won't go unpunished, baby. Open your pretty mouth."

His scowl deepens for a moment before relaxing, and he reluctantly opens his mouth.

You spit into it to his surprise. And before he recovers from the small shock, you close his mouth shut with one hand.

"Say 'thank you', Xayxay."

"T…Thank you, jiejie."

"Good girl."

When his eyes light up from being praised, you immediately swoop down to kiss him, pushing your tongue into his mouth.

"Suck." You give him a quiet order, and Xavier complies, sucking on your tongue while making small, random sounds of pleasure from the back of his throat.

"That's my girl." You pull back, complimenting him as he preens a little, looking slightly proud of himself.

"Thank you…" He hums, closing his eyes for a quick moment.

You slide your hands under his ass, past the fluffy layers of his shorts, to give him a little squeeze. Xavier gasps, arching as he spreads his legs.

"Jiejie… stop teasing me…!" His hands make their way to his shorts' button, trying to free himself from the piece of clothing.

You grab his wrists, tutting as you stop him. Xavier whines, clearly unhappy. But the bratty whine quickly turns into a high-pitched moan when you press your knee to his crotch, rubbing a little.

Something hard, like metal, pokes back at your knee from behind his shorts. Curiosity rises in your heart, and now you want nothing more than to strip him bare of this pretty outfit and find out what he has prepared for you.

But you cannot let him have this so easily… no.

"Beg nicely, and jiejie will do it for you." You purr into his ear, testing out the honourific. It rolls off your tongue naturally.

"Please, jiejie… take off my clothes…" He looks up at you with big blue eyes, batting his eyelashes a little. "I've been a very good girl for you, haven't I? Please, jiejie… I'll do whatever you tell me to do…"

As he speaks, his legs keep slowly spreading further and further apart. You know Xavier is super flexible with all his training for battles, but fuck…! Whenever he takes advantage of that for sex, it turns you on so damn much.

"Come on, jiejie… use me." He gives you a small pout, and oooh… something has snapped.

You quickly unbutton his shorts and pull them down in one smooth movement, revealing his lace panties. Xavier gasps, almost closing his legs on instinct.

You throw his clothes down onto the floor and push his thighs apart to admire his preparation for you. The panties, if they can be called that, are merely laces put together with a cute bow on top. There is a slit in the middle, and as he arches subconsciously, you can see the base of his butt plug - the metal one with a purple gem at the end.

And his dick… well, your question is finally answered. It is neatly locked inside a small metal chastity cage, still leaking pre-cum.

You chuckle, pleased with what you are seeing. Xavier gulps nervously under your stare, knowing he has done a good job of attracting you.

"So pretty… I'll make sure to treat your… pussy nicely today." You smile and slide a finger into his panties through the slit, pushing the plug deeper into his hole.

Xavier moans quietly, and you can see his entrance clench just a little around the metal toy.

"Let me… serve you too, jiejie… I'll be your best girl…" He huffs out, tugging on your hand.

"Oh? So you will do as I say, right?" You grin at him, and Xavier nods frantically. "Good girl, Xayxay."

You tug on his plug, pulling it out slightly and then pushing it back in. Xavier groans, pushing himself down to grind on your hand, but you pin him down with your free one, making him stay still while you tease him.

"Ahh…" He gasps out your name, the honourific temporarily forgotten. You smirk to yourself, hand moving faster while you bend down to bite on his shoulder.

Xavier writhes beneath your body, trying to cling to you. A pained yelp escapes his lips, yet he does not push you back. Instead, he sinks deeper into the feeling of submission and lets you do whatever you want to him.

Your mouth nibbles its way down from his shoulder to his chest, pressing your tongue to his nipple through the fabric of his bra. Xavier squirms a bit, trying to get you to touch him more.

"Such a needy little bunny." You hum, pushing your tongue into his bra, tasting his skin.

Your right hand comes up to play with his other nipple, pinching and rolling it between your fingers, drawing a few more moans from him.

But you still let the bra stay on him, dishevelled and wet as it has gotten. Xavier seems to be a bit annoyed, but soon, you wrap your lips around one side of his chest and start sucking, and his throat can only produce those sounds of pleasure once more.

After sucking both sides of his chest and having enough fun, you straighten and grab a bottle of lube from the pile of toys and other necessary stuff Xavier has prepared.

"W-What are you d-doing, jiejie…?" He asks, a bit out of breath.

"You'll see." You give him a wink and pin him down again, kissing him deeply. Your hands push his legs open, and you gently pull the plug out of him.

Xavier moans in surprise into your mouth, and you thrust your tongue into his. Meanwhile, you lube up your fingers without being noticed by him and poke at his entrance.

"Ah… jiejie…" He gasps. "Please… ah…"

"Please what? Use your words, Xayxay…"

"Please…" His ears redden. "F-Fuck me with your f-fingers…!"

Normally, he does not curse. But these words sometimes slip out during sex, and you can never resist the urge to pound on him. So, you crash your lips against his once again, just as your fingers enter his "pussy", pumping in and out slowly.

He clenches around your fingers, and soft, fluttering walls seemingly trying to swallow the digits greedily. You let him have it, pressing your fingers to his walls, curling them to rub at his prostate.

Xavier cries out during the sloppy, clumsy kiss he is sharing with you. You bite on his lower lip, tugging a little on it while pressing hard at his prostate, causing his eyes to roll back.

"Such a greedy pussy, Xayxay. You won't even let me pull my fingers out, huh?" You tease him as his hole clenches hard around you.

"Nghhh…" He moans feverishly.

"Can you even cum, Xayxay?" You tease, laughing at him a little. "Or do you need a bit more in your cute little cunt?"

He whimpers, writhing underneath you, hole clenching tightly. Inside the cage, his cock twitches and keeps releasing more and more pre-cum. It cannot erect, and you actually don't know if he can cum, but he can still have a dry orgasm.

Though him cumming thought the tiny hole in his cage would be really fun to see.

You add the third finger, stretching him out a bit more. However, this size is barely anything compared to what you had done with him before.

Keeping him pinned down, you keep pumping your fingers into his boypussy relentlessly. Xavier's hands are clinging to you, digging his nails into your skin while demanding more.

You kiss him when he sounds too desperate, and Xavier happily lets you dominate his mouth as well. At the same time, his body tenses up, and you can tell he is about to reach his peak.

"Come on, bunny, cum for jiejie." You breathe into his mouth, urging him. Xavier moans something unintelligible back, so you assume that he means he is cumming soon.

You curl your fingers and rub harder at his prostate, whispering praises of how he is such a good, pretty girl if he cums from your fingers alone.

As soon as the last word leaves your lips, Xavier jolts up, convulsing wildly as he orgasms, writhing uncontrollably against you. His cock twitches, but no cum spills out, signalling a dry orgasm.

It is fine. You still have more for later.

Xavier pants, lips parted as warm breath caresses your ear and cheek from how close you are next to him. Your fingers are still moving in and out slowly to help him ride out the pleasure, but they are no longer pressing at his prostate.

"Jiejie… felt so good…" He nuzzles.

"Good girl, Xayxay." You praise, kissing his forehead before pulling your fingers out and wiping them clean with a towel he has prepared beforehand.

"Thank you…" He pushes himself up. "Tell me what to do next, I wanna service you." He pouts.

You know he is asking to eat pussy in his own, indirect way. However, this is about how you will enjoy him, not the other way around. But maybe if he knows how to make you happy, it can be his reward.

"Stay still and wait for me." You give him an order before stripping yourself of clothes. Xavier's eyes are glued to your body, and you can even hear an audible gulp from him.

"Love… what are you…?" The usual pet name slips out before he even realises it. You ignore him and put the strap on.

"Pick one." You gesture to the dildos he has put on the bed.

"Me?"

"Yes, you. Pick the one you want. And pick carefully."

Xavier looks at the toys. You and he have collected quite a lot of different toys after a while, even the number of dildos only…

He picks up a pretty big one. Not the biggest one, but enough for him to struggle to take it the other day.

Xavier gives it to you, and you proceed to put it on. Then, you lie down.

"I want you to ride me." You give him the lube bottle. "Do it yourself since you want to service me so badly."

His eyes widen, but he quickly pulls his panties down. They have been moved around quite a lot when you fingered him. The front barely covers his cage, and most of the fabric is wet from the lube and his own pre-cum.

"Have fun. Do what you want." You did give him an order to ride you. However, you love giving him room to improvise and play around before getting to it.

So, you are not exactly surprised when he decides to lower his head and tries to give you a blowjobs first.

"Can I touch you as well? Not just the strap…" He asks, receiving a small nod from you.

While his tongue is busy licking the dildo up and down, his fingers gently run up and down between your folds, dipping in and out. You hum in satisfaction, encouraging him.

Xavier takes the toy into his mouth just as his fingers enter you completely, curling up to find your G-spot. Meanwhile, he is trying to suck "your dick" off like it is real, even going as far as to deepthroat it.

You love entertaining him. So, you thrust up a little to make his eyes water so prettily. Xavier gags, trying to breathe before bobbing his head. His lips, which are still pink from the remnants of the lipstick, tightly wrap around the girth of the toy.

"Such a pretty girl, sucking me off like this." You grab his hair, pulling a little. His fingers inside you stop moving for a few seconds. But when he realises you are not pulling him off the toy, they start again.

You push his head down slowly until his nose reaches the strap, and the toy is hitting the back of his throat.

"Look at me, Xayxay."

His glossy eyes look up, and he starts to struggle to breathe. The toy is truly big. His mouth is fully open to fit the girth of the toy.

"Aww… can't you breathe?" You say to him with mock sympathy. His hand has stopped completely, letting his fingers rest inside your pussy from how much he has to concentrate on sucking the dildo.

When his eyes start to lose focus, you let him go, and Xavier pulls back almost right away, taking in big gulps of air. His hand leaves your core, and you almost pout at the loss, but you want to see how he will continue with this.

Xavier looks back at you with pitiful eyes.

"Jiejie, you're so cruel."

"But did you love it?"

…

…

…

"I did." He admits after a moment of hesitancy. Then, he licks his fingers clean. "You taste so good. Please, can I?"

You give in and say yes, since he was so good sucking on the toy like that. Xavier smirks to himself as he lowers his body and starts nibbling on your thighs. The dildo stays in its place, proudly pointing to the ceiling while Xavier feasts.

He drags his tongue from your inner thigh to your cunt, gently parting the folds. Then he licks up to your clit and sucks hard. His hand returns to your core, his fingers sliding into your fluttering entrance and starting to move again.

You wrap your legs around his head, trapping him there. Your thighs are pressing against his ears, keeping him in place. Not like you need to because even if you want him gone now, you have to remove him by force.

Once he is allowed to eat your pussy, there is barely anything that can stop this man from having his fill.

You grab his hair again, pulling him even closer to the point of pressing your whole cunt to his face. Xavier does not mind, continuing to suck and thrust his digits into you diligently.

Already aroused from fingering him earlier, it does not take you long to cum. Your mind goes blank as your body tenses up right before your essence spills out of you, which Xavier quickly laps up, not wasting any drop.

You can even hear a few happy noises he makes, almost like a giggle, right before your legs loosen around him, and you pull his head up by his hair.

Xavier's face is blushing red, and he is licking his lips like a cat after eating its dinner.

"Happy?" You ask, still a bit out of breath after that orgasm.

"Hmm… very. I want more."

"No."

"But…!"

"Get up. You had your fun. Now I want to see you ride me."

His eyes, which have now become more focused, dart to the dildo. He picks up the bottle of lube next to your legs and straddles you.

Xavier pours a generous amount of lube onto the toy and starts stroking it. You bite your lower lip, trying to imagine it as him stroking your di…

He interrupts your thoughts by getting up and reaching down to lube up his entrance on his own, pushing his fingers in and out alongside the lube.

You can see him swallow, grabbing the dildo with one hand while the other braces against your body. Then, he sinks down slowly.

"Ah-ahhh…" Xavier moans softly, shifting around a little to try taking it in deeper. He did pick a rather big toy.

"Good girl… go slow." You encourage him, holding his hips with both hands to help him out.

"It's big…" He pants, but it does not sound like complaining.

"I know… you're doing well…" You coo a little, reaching down to stabilise the toy and help open his entrance a little bit more.

Xavier whimpers once half of the toy is in. Now that your hands are holding the toy, his own are free to leave to grab your shoulder so he can stay balanced.

It takes a while, but soon, the dildo is buried deep inside him to the hilt. He stays still to breathe, kneeling on both sides of your hips.

Your hands roam his body, massaging the tense muscles gently to make him feel better. His ears and face are all red from the effort to take all of the toy's length into his hole.

"Are you good, Xayxay?"

"Yes… it feels go- I mean, I'm good." His slip of the tongue causes you to laugh a little, and he pouts. "You can't make fun of me…!"

You reach up and cup his cheek to bring him down for a sweet kiss to soothe him. Xavier hums against your lips, seemingly satisfied now.

As the kiss drags on, his hips start to move, grinding and bouncing on your strap. You grab his ass with both hands, supporting his movements.

His pants and moans keep getting louder and louder, and you keep swallowing his breath as he does not pull away from the kiss. His tongue desperately flicks out to get a taste of your lips, and you take the opportunity to bite it to tease him.

"Ahh… hahhh…" He groans, finally straightening. His cock, locked in the chastity cage, bounces up and down with his body, but is totally helpless from its confinement.

You smack his ass hard, making Xavier cry out loudly and arch. Fuck, he looks so damn good right now that you cannot help but squeeze his ass hard.

"Jiejie…" He whimpers. You take your hands back and reach up to grab his chest, pinching his perky nipples. "Nghh… ahhh…."

More high-pitched moans keep falling out of his lips, and you relish in the sounds. Even though he is lost in the pleasure, he never stops his roleplaying, and you love him so much for that.

You roll his nipples between your fingers, pulling on them slightly while thrusting up into his 'cunt'. Xavier whines louder, jolting up like he has been electrocuted.

"Won't you cum for me, Xayxay? Are you gonna be a good girl again for jiejie?" You poke into the tiny hole of his cage, rubbing his tip with your finger.

"Ahh~ That feels s-so good…" He whimpers, almost doubling over. "R-rub me… please… I'm y-your good g-girl… AAHH!"

He bucks up, eyes starting to water as you poke the small hole of his cock.

"Sensitive?" You thrust up hard.

"Y-Yea… very…"

"Oh?" You poke again. He almost sobs at the overwhelming sensation, bouncing more desperately on the toy.

"W-Wanna c-cum… ple-please…"

His hips start thrusting forward as well on instinct, but all it does is make the tip knock hard against your finger, which keeps making him more and more overstimulated.

"Please… tell me… t-to cum… I've been y-your good g-girl…" He begs, whimpering, repeating the same words over and over again. You can tell there is barely anything left in his mind, just this big ass toy in his boypussy and your touch on his skin.

You smack his ass again, and he audibly sobs.

"Not yet."

Your words seem to cause him to cry, overstimulated and desperate for release. Drool is dripping from the corner of his mouth as his lower body never stops moving on the toy.

"PLEASE LET ME CUM! I'M YOUR GOOD BUNNY JIEJIE! I'M A GOOD GIRL PLEASE…!!!" He wails, his movements becoming clumsier and sloppier.

Since he is so sincere…

You slam your strap up into him, bottoming out. Then, you tug hard on his nipples, ordering loudly.

"CUM!"

White essence spills out from his tip almost instantly, leaking through the little hole of the chastity cage as he screams in ecstasy. You hold out your arms to catch him as he falls forward and convulses uncontrollably.

Your hips keep on moving slowly for a few more moments to prolong his orgasm while he sniffles and mindlessly mumbles something you cannot quite catch.

Carefully lowering him to the mattress, you pull out of him and check. His entrance is still gaping from taking such a big toy, pulsing gently. You trace your finger around it, making him twitch and jolt.

"T-Too much…! Ah!" He stammers, closing his legs, which you let him do. But you are not done with him.

"Enjoyed your little ride, bunny?" You ask, getting a nod from Xavier. "Of course you did. You even 'squirted' quite a bit."

You wipe up a little bit of his cum on his belly and raise your finger to his lips. Xavier flicks his tongue out to lick it clean, keeping up his good girl image.

"Cute."

"Thank you." He leans forward to nuzzle his nose against your hand.

You take off the strap and continue to pamper him so he can regain his strength for the last round. You give him (and yourself) some water, wipe his face clean of drool and give him a few gentle kisses. Xavier still has more than enough stamina, but the denied orgasm really wore him out a bit more than usual.

"Bunny, where is your cage's key?" You ask, whispering into his ear.

"Hmm…? You wanna unlock it?"

"Just tell me."

He points at the nightstand, where a silvery key is lying neatly next to your stuff. You move it closer to where he is resting, but make no move to free him.

"Still up for more, bunny?" You grin, massaging his thighs. Xavier says yes without hesitating.

You mount him, pressing your hands to his chest. Xavier's breath hitches in his throat, and his eyes sparkle with excitement. Normally, you like him to top a lot since he has more stamina, so the sight of you hovering above him always sends a thrill through his body.

With his eyes half-lidded, he smiles at you like an idiot as his hands grab your thighs.

"Are you going to ride me, jiejie?" He looks hopeful.

"What do you think?" You lift his chin with your finger.

"I think you should let 'me' out."

"And… you've been enough of a good girl to earn that?"

He nods. After all, he has been nothing but obedient and sweet.

"I'm your best girl, jiejie. I'll always be your good girl." His head dips slightly, and he gently licks your finger, which has slipped past his chin.

Xavier continues to nibble on it, raising his eyes to look at you as if begging. You make a small gesture to open his mouth, then slide some digits into it.

"Hmm…" He sucks.

"Pretty girl." You praise him, and he giggles on your fingers.

His tongue trails up and down before abandoning them, licking down your palm while his teeth carefully nip at your skin.

It tickles a little, but you don't mind it. And he looks super cute like this, which only arouses you even more.

You quietly move yourself lower until you can grind against his chastity cage. Xavier's eyes widen as soon as he finds out what you are doing, and a loud whine erupts from his throat.

"You're being cruel to me."

"Am I?"

"You know I can barely feel it."

You laugh at him and swoop down to take a bite of his cheek since he looks so damn cute. Xavier yelps, holding a hand on his cheek right after you let him go.

"Why?!"

"You look like a rice ball. I just wanted to bite you so badly." You chuckle, teasing him some more.

"You are really, really cruel."

"Oh? Then I guess I should live up to my reputation." You grin at him, and Xavier realises he has fucked up.

But before he can say anything, you are already cuffing his hands to the headboard, and Xavier pulls on it helplessly. Rules of the bedroom: No Evol unless discussed beforehand or agreed upon during sex acts. And he knows you will not let him free himself with his Evol anyway

Then, you take another strap and toy to put it on him while pinning him down as he protests. He was expecting you to free him, and this was not a part of his plan.

"What? Using a strap on my lovely girlfriend is only reasonable, right?"

"You…!"

"Ah-ah! Bad girl…" You tut.

Your 'lovely girlfriend' can only watch you lube up the toy and hop on it, lowering yourself until the whole length disappears inside your body.

Well, you usually prefer the real thing to toys (unless it is a vibrator), but you will fuck around with him some more.

You start to ride the toy, which is placed slightly above his trapped cock. Your hands still play with his nipples, giving him the barest minimum of pleasure to keep him on edge, but never enough to actually feel good.

Xavier instinctively thrusts up as you move on top of him, bouncing and grinding, even rubbing yourself with one hand while the other is occupied with his chest.

Your poor lover is getting more and more frustrated as it goes on, and soft whimpers and pleas never stop falling from his lips. He is desperate and wants to feel you around him, but you are in control now.

"Want me to ride you for real, bunny?" You huff, asking at last.

"YES! YES PLEASE!" He almost sobs in relief.

"Whose girl are you, Xayxay?" You drag a hand down his neck.

"I'm your girl! I'm your pretty girl… your obedient girl… please…"

"Good. You're mine, Xayxay."

"I'm yours… I'll always be yours… jiejie, please…"

He is visibly shaking, hands gripping tightly to the cuffs while stammering random words to beg for his 'freedom'.

"Since you're so sincere…" You caress his chin a little, then slow down on the toy, carefully lifting yourself off it.

"Thank you, jiejie… thank you…" He whimpers, watching you free his cock from the cage.

As you touch his flesh, Xavier hisses loudly. You can already guess how sensitive it is from the redness. It is not soft, but still only half hard from being suppressed in the cage.

"Hah…! Be careful… please…" He writhes.

"I will… just relax, bunny."

Testing the water by gentle touches, you whisper quiet praises to him and slowly ease the leftover pain from being in the cage for a good amount of time while doing strenuous activities.

"Good girl, Xayxay… stay still for me, alright?" You keep stroking him tenderly, and soon his hisses and gasps turn into moans of pleasure.

His body twitches, producing more pre-cum, which coats your hand and helps make it easier to jerk him off.

"Such a pretty girl… you're doing so well…" You coo softly, getting on top of him again. Only now do you remove the dildo you were riding earlier from the strap, holding it in your hand.

"W-What are you doing with that toy?" He glances back and forth between your face and the object in your hand.

"Open your mouth, Xayxay…" You wave the toy.

He gulps, but still obediently does as you said. You push the dildo into his mouth while sinking down on his now fully hard cock.

"Hm.. mmphh…" He moans around the silicone, eyes rolling back as your warmth envelops him.

The toy you picked is not particularly long, since you already knew you would not cum on it and only used it to play around with him. The girth is still big enough to have him stretch his mouth out for it to fit, however.

Xavier gags, and you grind faster on his cock. All he can do now is clumsily sucking the used toy, swallowing your juices on it, and taking your pussy like the good girl he has been.

You rub yourself with your free hand, trying to control your pace to maintain the pleasure for both yourself and Xavier.

His breathing has become heavier while his cock keeps twitching inside you. He is cumming soon, you can tell. You need to catch up with him.

You push the toy deeper into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat, and Xavier's eyes widen as he gags and chokes before you pull the toy out completely and kiss him.

He tastes like you, tangy and a bit salty, both mixed into the sweetness of the kiss. At the same time, you clench around him, and Xavier cums instantly, spilling out inside you.

Your hips' movements stutter when the warm, wet feeling spreads around in your heat, and you finally orgasm, cunt pulsing around him as if milking for more.

Xavier is uncuffed and pulled into your arms when the intense pleasure finally passes. You keep the kiss going, whispering sweet nonsense to him, ending the roleplay.

He whines quietly, nuzzling like a needy cat. His hands cling to your body, holding you flush against his own.

"Are you okay, Xavier?" You ask and kiss his forehead.

He nods, humming softly. So you decide to pet his head and play with his hair a bit more until he can talk to you better.

A moment of peace goes by, and Xavier looks up at you.

"Do you feel better now? Less stressed?"

"I do, actually. Thank you, love." You touch your nose with his. "I love you."

"I love you too, starlight. I was a convincing pretty girl, right?" He beams, the tip of his tongue poking out a little between his teeth.

"You were. My most beautiful and sweetest girl." You let out a giggle, and he laughs with you. His hand comes up to brush your hair back, cupping your cheek for another kiss.

"Stay with me for a bit… then we should clean up." He whispers as you pull away.

"Sure, bunny. Just for a bit, though."

Your body is tangled with his while both you and Xavier gently caress each other's bodies.

"Why did you decide on this to roleplay?" You gesture vaguely to the messy pile of women's clothes.

He rubs the back of his neck and swallows hard. The tips of his ears, which have just returned to their natural colour, are reddening again.

"Well, I've noticed something recently…" He starts to tell his story.

FIN.

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