A New Arrival

Old man Carlyle stepped out of his front porch in his bathrobe and pajamas, yawning before he came down the porch stairs to check his mail.

It was 3 P.M. in the afternoon, but time didn't really matter when you were a retired old man. All Carlyle had going for him anyways was going to Titi Milk Coffee Bar to get a coffee and watch the baristas.

He remembered the other day where he pretended he was possessed and was able to get sucked off by a beautiful woman that was very likely a S.M.U.T. agent. On that same day he was able to get his dick stroked and sucked by that blonde girl at the coffee shop! What a day he grinned to himself.

As he flipped through the envelopes of junk mail, pausing on one he thought was interesting, before he heard a sultry female voice behind him, "Excuse me mister, I'm very lost... could you help me with directions?"

Carlyle nearly broke his neck turning around to see a gorgeous woman in front of him.

She had bright and long blue hair that flowed past her shoulders around her massive rack, which was bursting from a Japanese shrine maiden garb. Her voice carried a faint Japanese accent as well, which only got Carlyle more excited about an exotic woman. She had a sword attached to her waist belt, but Carlyle didn't find that all too strange for some reason.

"W-why of course ma'am! Where are you trying to go?" he smiled.

He also noticed that she had fox ears on her head, but he was so head over heels for this woman's jugs that he didn't stop to realize that they were real. By the time his experience clicked back in and he realized what type of woman was in front of her it was too late.

Her eyes flashed as they looked into his, and just like that, Carlyle was under her spell.

"Men are so simple," she giggled, as she walked past the man, "Follow me."

"Y-yes ma'am," Carlyle replied in a trance, and turned to walk behind her, dropping his mail to the ground.