[mature] Mind the empty bottle
#4
lol and gemma regresses to that of a common street tramp
WC: 300+

The woman shifted a little as hands touched her fur, gliding through the long ivory pelt and sighed appreciatively. Not many had stroked her this way with such reverence and restraint. Usually it was tugging and pulling, something she didn't appreciate unless it was in the right mood. The woman responded to him while she still slept, her legs and body uncurling from their tucked in position and extending outwards. The skin beneath her fur began to heat up and the woman woke with a small jerk and deep blue sapphires opened languidly and focused on this stranger who had his hand buried in her pelt.

The man was bathed in earthen browns, slate greys and lovely off white cream colors with a splash of vibrant red at the corner of amber eyes that stared down at her with such intensity she was sure she would begin smouldering any time soon now. In the fraction of a second she had been awake and aware of him she had already made the decision to have sex with him if he wanted it or at least try to get him to if he didn't but with the way he was looking at her there was a very slim chance she was getting out of this without sex taking place. By now all of two seconds had passed and her mouth broke into a sexy grin, eyelids fluttering half closed and a voice dipped in honey made itself known, the tone suggesting naughty things,

"Well hello there." She raised herself up with her hands on the ground behind her holding her weight and leaned back displaying all she had to offer and hoping that the patches with newly grown fur wouldn't turn him off. She turned her head towards him so that her hot breath whooshed past his cheek when she spoke, "What can I help you with today."


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