choice 3, aware

Without anything to lose you picked out one of your favourite SniperWolf frames, where she was barefoot in her room, her tight little ass popped out, and her soft looking, thin lips at perfect dick sucking height.

In an instant you felt like you'd just been tossed out of a moving car and yet your feet were still firmly planted on the ground. You couldn't help but stumble back a few steps however, as you struggled not to eat it for a good few seconds.

You'd just begun to gather yourself however when you heard an indignant yell,

"Excuse me? What are you do – doing in my room." The voice harsh voice was interrupted by a clear stutter, starting up against much less certain of itself.

It took only a second for you to look over and see it was Alia herself, right in front of you, in the exact same position she'd been in when you paused her video. Her her mouth wide open and lips trembling slightly as she silently stared up at you, her eyes wide and her brow furrowed in an attempt to look angry.

You merely blinked down at her a couple times as your situation started to sink in. SniperWolf, Alia, a girl from your wank collection, right in front of you, and she wasn't moving. As you made that realization you couldn't help but let out a stifled chuckle.

"E-excuse me? But who a-are you? And what are you doing in my house?" Alia started up again, her voice pitching up as she tried to sound angry, but you noticed her fear plain as day.

You didn't even bother to stifle your chuckle anymore, letting loose a dark laugh as you took a few steps back and shut the door to her room, and locking it before you turned back on her.

"What the fuck are you doing! How'd you get in my house?" Alia straight up screeched at you, her eyes nearly popping out of her head as she glared up at you.

"You can't move, can you?" You growled, grinning ear to ear as you felt your pants grow uncomfortably tighter by the second.

"You – you wish!" Alia went pale but she quickly tried to re-assert herself, screeching up at you, "I'm about two seconds from kicking your ass –eep!"

You quickly cut her off, lunging right past her and running your hand over her tight ass,

"Ass, huh? That's a good idea, but maybe later." You grumbled into her ear and gave her firm cheek a squeeze.

"Someone help! Help me! Please! Get away from me you creep!" Alia didn't hold back anymore and started screeching at the top of her lungs, her bluff called and your intentions now clear.

You were pretty sure you were safe though, so you just reveled in her terror and started to undo your pants, watching the panic rise in the girl you'd lusted after through a screen for so long.

"No! What the fuck are you doing? Help! Someone please help me!"