Breast to listen to her

"So what did you want to see me here for?" Anthony said. "Come here on the couch, I want to spend time with my wonderful pet." Eliza's outfit said tapping the couch cushions next to her. "Ok." Anthony said not questioning it. "To make up for last night, massage my breasts and I'll forgive you." "Really?" Anthony said relieved.

"I have no reason to lie Anthony." she stated. "You may begin." she said sticking her chest out. "Uhhh alright." he said being not being able to refuse. Anthony then started to massage her breasts slowly and delicately. "I said massage my breasts not play with them like some nervous virgin." she said annoyed.

"A-alright fine!" he said doing it more intensely. "Oooh...yes. Like that!" she cooed. Eliza's outfit then started playing with her nonexistant mound. "Wow, it actually feels like there's breasts there, but there's nothing but air." Anthony thought to himself while still kneading her breasts. "Aaaah...suck on them." she moaned.

"Suck on them?" Anthony said wondering how one does that to living clothes. "Yes, did I not make myself clear?" she said. "U-uh ok." she said grabbing one breast and placing his mouth on it. "Go on." she said.

Anthony then began sucking on it like his life depended on it. "OOOOH, YES! That's a good boy! Harder!" her outfit exclaimed pushing his head closer to her breast. Anthony began sucking harder causing Eliza's outfit to jerk her bottom half off the couch. "OH...who's a good boy? A very good boy?" she said petting Anthony's head. Suddenly his phone rang.