It's not like you can stop her.

Morning comes - and with it, sore nipples (for whatever reason) and not one, but two new pictures from MalO.

Your first thought is to simply delete the notifications. Better not to get drawn into this any further. But then you remember how full and round MalO's breasts are, how enticing her hips... and open the first picture without properly thinking about it.

It shows the deli counter in your go-to super market, with the same staff member you usually see working there, and nothing seems out of the ordinary. You almost feel disappointed at the lack of naked, furry monster - until you notice the frosted glass door leading to the back of the deli. There is a blurry shape behind it, undeniably humanoid and undeniably voluptuous, and the only things that are at least a little defined are MalO's hands pushing against the glass... and between them, two huge circles with smaller dots in the middle where she's flattened her tits against the door.

< Don't my titties look hot in this one? Do you want to touch them, John? Play with them? Soon you'll be able to <3 >

You feel your half-chub push into your pajama pants, marveling at the way the frosted glass trick makes MalO's tits seem even bigger than in the other pictures as you absentmindedly scratch at your nipples, raising a brow at how swollen they feel. Maybe you're allergic to something? Rubbing with two fingers, you feel the sensations travel straight to your crotch, making your dick grow inexorably larger under the duvet, and open the second picture.

This one shows your gym. In this one, it's easier to see MalO - because she is lounging on one of the lifting benches, lying on her stomach with her lower legs raised and ankles crossed. Her hands are folded under her chin, pressing her breasts together where they rest on the bench, bulging outwards enticingly. MalO's head is tilted sideways coquettishly, eyes halflidded and fixed on you. You can even see her tail, lifted up over her bubble butt.

< Felt cute, might delete later :P >

Playful or not, the pose also highlights MalO's skull - and the vicious fangs set within. Not even her perfect boobs can distract from that. Then again, you're already hard, and MalO's tits are just so big and shapely... Throwing everything from common sense to caution to the wind, you throw back the covers and free your throbbing dick, squirting a glob of the lotion next to your bod onto your palm. Staring at the picture - focusing entirely on MalO's bulging tits and the line of her soft butt only just visible behind her shoulders - you begin to pump, feeling tingles of pleasure run from your nipples as they brush against your pajamas, enhancing the sensations.

Accidentally swiping with your thumb as you jerk off with increasing speed, you find out that you can actually swap over to MalO's other pictures, and you find it hard to decide on a favorite. The deliberately sexy ones, like the ones in the university lobby and behind the deli counter? The more playful ones in the gym and the coffee shop? They're all pretty hot, of course, so you keep swiping to the left and right as you pump your shaft and play with the swollen head, feeling your chest throb and tingle, and fantasize about how soft and smooth and warm MalO's tits would feel, what her tongue could do to you, what it would be like to suckle on her fat nipples...

Eyes glued on said puckered pleasure nubs, you feel pleasure spike in your loins and grit your teeth as your seed begins to shoot from your straining rod, splattering over your belly and chest. Whelp, you had to do laundry anyways...

As you change out of your pajamas before your shower, you notice your nipples are strangely puffy and swollen. Sensitive, too... During your shower, you try to think about what could have caused this - new medication, new lotion, new laundry detergent? All out of the running, as you have been using all of yours for a while. And as you don't find an explanation, your thoughts return to MalO. Whoever designed her did great work - she pushes all your buttons with those huge funbags of hers, and these perfect hips. Even her canine skull barely detracts from that.

After lathering yourself up, you are just about to wash off the soap when you hear the beep and buzz of another message - and catch yourself hoping it's another one of MalO. Yes, the whole situation is freaky, like some alternate reality game that pushes boundaries in a way you're not quite sure is legal, but it also gives you prime wanking material, free of charge and directly onto your phone. Even thinking about it gives you a nice half-chub, and you feel your nipples tingle and harden. Which is weird, but whatever. Feels good.

Once you're out of the shower and dried off, you see that it's indeed a message from MalO. Your heart skipping a beat, you tap the symbol.