Nice but not so nice.

I decided to be nice to her. Though, in theory, by being nice, I was being mean. Blackfire obviously wanted to do something for me. Her "nonchalant" mention of oral sex in her sentence told me as much. So I sighed and shook my head. "Alright, you can stay," I told her. "Just remember, I'm giving you my trust here, however stupid an idea that may be. Betray it and I'll be the one to start the ball on your acquiring of extra breasts." Blackfire's tail wagged slightly but she grabbed it. "Stop that," she hissed. Sighing, she turned back to me.

"Okay, so what is it? Handjob, blowjob, what?" I shook my head. "You really can't grasp me doing a favor for you, can you?" I asked, mockingly. She huffed, clenching her fists. "I understand "favors" just fine! I want to know what you want in return!" I shrugged. "Just clean up after yourself and we'll be set." This was actually kind of fun. I could SEE her growing frustrated. I hoped I wasn't overloading her programming by refusing sex. I'd get some later, believe me. She floated over to me and poked my chest with her finger.

"I'm on to you, Mister..." Blackfire started. "John," I interrupted. "What?" "My name is John. Stop calling me "mister"." She shook her head. "Whatever, I don't care!" snapped Blackfire. "Either way, you're not fooling me. What, are you the type who can't get off unless the girl isn't willing? Are you some sick bastard, waiting for me to lower my guard so you can ether me up and do me that way?" Man, she was freaking out.

"Look, Blackfire," I said, "it's obvious to me that you WANT to do something for me." "I do NOT!" she shouted. "I just know how people are! You think you can trick me? Well you're..." "Alright, fine. There is something I want." "Ah ha!" she exclaimed triumphantly. "I knew it! What is it?" "How about a kiss?" Her tail drooped and her eyes widened. "...a kiss?" I knew this was going to piss her off further. "A kiss?! What, are you gay or something" "I just asked you to kiss me. How does that make me gay?" Finally she grabbed my shirt.

"Why won't you fuck me?!" she covered her mouth and whimpered. "So the truth comes out," I said. "You DO want to do something for me." "You asshole," she mumbled. "It's not that I want to do something for you...I...I just WANT you." She leaned against me. "I'm in heat...I need sex really bad. C'mon, John, don't make me beg," she...begged. "You just did," I pointed out. "You're such an asshole for a nice guy," she countered. I ran my hand along her cheek. "Alright, alright. If it's what you want, I'll bang you." Her response was to kiss me hard on the mouth.