Oh my !

“Does not!”

“Does too.”

Three monotone voices silenced the feminine man, causing him to cover his face with his floppy

ears.

“Okay maybe it works little..”

Ophelia gave me an incredulous expression, letting her feline gaze flicker between Kristjan’s

stupid horse face and my usual goofy features.

“..Fine.”

It was our turn to cheer and Kristjan wasted no time giving the petite leopard her dare. She sat

enthusiastically down in the makeshift circle we’d formed in the midst of our impromptu game.

“Dare you to take off your tank.”

Ophelia scoffed, nudging my arm off of her shoulder as I gave Kristjan an obnoxious fist bump

that only served to fuel her growing irritation. The look on her face was well worth the ****

glare that was shot my way.

“I thought it’d be something worse than that. Fine.”

The daring little pussy cat removed the shirt without hesitation, showing off the flat expanse of

her curvaceous waist that moved up to reveal the curves of her breasts just before the tight tank

was pulled over them. Those fleshy mounds were put on display for all of our viewing pleasure

and I felt blood immediately begin to pump straight to my cock.

Kristjan spoke first, letting out an appreciative whistle just as Ophelia had done previously.

“God, your chest is amazing.”

She looked away, feigning an exasperated expression that was blown the moment we caught

sight of the blush dusting the tops of her cheeks.

“Whatever.”

I immediately chimed in. “Yeah, the fact that you’re hot totally makes up for your shitty

personality!”

My taunt was met with her swatting and batting at me with her insanely sharp clothes that just

barely broke skin. Every peal of laughter was broken by Ophelia’s obnoxious yelling that

became more and more loud the more I taunted her.

“You’re so fucking annoying you know that?!”

Kristjan pulled her away easily, wrapping an arm around her waist before hoisting her up while

the spotted women kept kicking and screaming. The sight was much more obscene than she’d

probably intended because her tits bounced and jiggled the more she struggled.

“I swear I’m going to fuck you up, Arun! I’m NEVER coming to anothe-”

“Stop moving.” Kristjan said quietly, whispering in her ear with that husky baritone of his that

seemed to cause the woman writhing in his grip to cease all those playful movements. He put her

down again once Ophelia was done with all her incessant rambling, only to reveal that his cock

was half-hard just like mine was. Ophelia took note of our growing erections with her mouth

agape before choosing to say nothing at all to go stand near an equally mortified Silvius.

‘Cats are always so dramatic..’