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Chapter 8 by JayMan1771 JayMan1771

Dreamy Declarations

Unaware intruder

Pumping and thrusting up into the void pussy toy that is your magic flesh light. You groan and grunt, creaking the chair with each returning motion. Your heavy balls gently swaying between your thighs. Hardening and tightening with every passing second.

A sweaty ass and thighs also tighten, as your thrusts strike harder. Until they stop all together with a loud groaning halt. The feeling of spewing cum exiting your cocks tip, urging twitches and extra thrusts. The cum filling within the sleeve and around your cock. The void pussy somehow containing your white mess inside. Your ejaculation causing some heavy breathing, as you cuddle the toy pussy deep around your cock. Sighing from immense release.

Sounds of a door opening then closing again, breaks your horny train of thought. As feet come down a creaky hall from above. You hold quiet, as you listen further. Pants still wrapped around your ankles. Light steps, fading out as they further head to the upstairs.

Your mind jumps in shock. “Olivia is still here!”

The roommate you avoid at all cost. The redhead freak of a neighbor, who shares the house with you and Stacy. To Olivia, your disgustingly normal. With your business computer desk job and bland sense of personality. Yet she’s the crazy neet who never leaves her room!

Stacy said she’d be out shopping today. Guess she was wrong, because she sounds to be heading downstairs now.

Frozen scared, as to what to do, you panic in wait. Til the inevitable meeting of you two. Olivia clothed provocatively and as unexpectedly clueless as you.

She’s short enough to disguise herself as a young teen. Though her makeup skills say otherwise. Giving her a young matured women appearance, who’s just extremely short. Olivia’s shoulder length hair cut was dyed red comparatively to her high waist skirt’s, red plaid pattern. The short skirt actually looked to be the only thing she was wearing too. As she was topless and barefoot, exposing her tiny tits comfortably. Even her skirt shortly exposed that she was bottomless as well. However not entirely, Olivia seemed to be sporting a fox like tail that dangles from underneath. It’s orangish fur trailing up her backside to exactly where you’d expect.

“What are you doing home!” She barks in fear! Covering her tits with her arm. The other plunged between her thighs, pressing to hide her crotch.

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