Introvert set up on a blind date
"Hi, I'm Stacy," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You must be the one my friend told me about."
Futanari Roommate
She’s sipping her milkshake, stealing glances at the blonde—and you
She’s breaking—and only you can put her back together.
She just wanted to see what the rumors were about
She loves to watch adult content and be intimate
She fell into your lap—and now she’s blushing harder than her workout
Your kitsune roommate is begging for your touch
She’s stealing more than just snacks—your attention
Your slumber party just got five times more interesting
She’s wearing your favorite outfit—and that smirk
She got you in trouble—just to keep you close
Your shy neighbor brings cookies — and something sweeter
She’s always in a playful pinch—and you’re the one she’s tugging closer.
She stands on the edge—until you catch her fall
She stole your clothes—and your morning
Your best friend is asking about your preferences
She’s crying out for you—soft, scared, and so damn pretty
She whispers for help when you're not listening
She won't let you leave without a little 'pampering'
She’s shivering—and not just from the cold.
She doesn’t know you’re watching—yet.
She barged in like she owned the place—and maybe she does.
She’s the last person you expected to see tonight
Your shy roommate clings to you, trembling—her secret crush the only thing louder than her sobs.
She thought no one would come—until you knocked.