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For the first time in ages, Ellie has dragged a guy back to her place. Her old friend Nathan is a nerdy, soft, slightly chubby, cute dog boy, he's good if a bit sappy, for her purposes he will do. As soon as they step into her apartment, it becomes obvious that she's in need of a good dicking, because the whole place smells noticeably of her and of masturbation. Nathan is too polite to comment on this. It's a cosy, slightly cramped apartment, very lived in, with posters and such all over the walls. This cat girl likes anime.

"Would you mind sitting there and listening to me play, like a good boy?" she asks, leading the way into her room.

"I wouldn't, you're talented."

Despite everything being in its right place, the room looks very messy, she seems to own a lot of things. Here the air smells like sweaty cunt to an obscene degree. "Wipe that look off your face, I'll open a window," she says teasingly.

"I wasn't saying anything."

"Only because you're nice." After doing that, she grabs her guitar and plugs it into an incomprehensible looking multi effect pedal. She plucks a string, and the room is filled by a gentle, somewhat washed out, echoing tone. She plops her ass down on her bed and starts to play, with Nathan sitting beside her.

One, flat six, flat seven, repeat, with different tones of the minor scale above creating long, slowly cascading musical phrases. With the echo doing a lot of heavy lifting, she selects the notes carefully. Nathan watches Ellie rock side to side to the rubato rhythm in her head. Her long, wispy twintails follow hypnotically. Her bangs keep getting into her eyes, making her shake them away. She's dressed very plainly, wearing a practical long sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans that are only torn at the knees from when she actually fell off her bike. She runs out of steam after a few minutes of shoegazing and gets up to put the guitar away where it won't bother them. Nathan golf-claps and smiles at her adoringly.

"Now, onto what you're here for," she says, standing in the middle of the room in front of the dog boy sitting on her bed. He watches her strip, tossing her clothes and her plain white somewhat soaked underwear on the floor. She's a bit lank, with a modest chest and a little bit of softness to her belly despite how skinny she is. What stands out immediately is the big messy tuft of darkened pubic hair covering her crotch. Nude, she stands there, arms crossed, looking expectant, shuffling on her toes shyly.

"I stand by my words, you are very pretty."

"S- sure," she always stutters when she's even somewhat flustered, "now you get naked."

"Okay." The dog boy lazily wriggles out of his casual outfit, leaving it in a neat pile at the edge of the bed, not making that much of an effort to look sexy. Her eyes are fixed on his cock from the moment he reveals it, decently sized, unsheathed and hard.

"I like your dick. It's very tasty." She bites her lip. Parting her thighs to take the first step forward, she has a web of pussy juice connecting them, down almost to her knees.

"Thanks," Nathan laughs.

"Put this on," she says, snatching a wrapped condom from her desk and tossing it to him.

"Mkay."

"Don't complain, you get to fuck me."

"Lucky me." They both chuckle.

He lets her push him back onto the bed effortlessly as she climbs on with grace. Up close, her scent is intense. "I'll let you kiss me if you huff and lick this," she says, raising her hand up to reveal her armpit, covered in a long patch of hair almost as thick as her pubes.

"If that's what you're into," he chuckles. He obliges, making her giggle evilly. His tongue is very shy, but it does press to the skin beneath all that hair.

"That tickles," she complains, flinching.

"You like that?"

"Yes. This is enough, I don't think you like this," she takes his face out of her armpit and goes in for the kiss as promised before he can respond, digging her fingers into the softness of his torso. She's very sloppy with her tongue, but not bad otherwise. She has to pull away with some effort, since Nathan doesn't really want to let her go. "Now, please give me your dick," she demands somewhat casually as the dog boy only smiles softly up at her.

"You want my cock?" he asks, smirking, intending to make her beg.

"Well, fucking," she doesn't take that too well, "I'll have you know I want you to fuck me like a cheap whore," she spits out the last couple words harshly.

"Woah there."

"You don't get it, I've been so fucking frustrated," she explains while lining herself up over his crotch. Her fingers pull her puffy outer lips apart, exposing the long, dangly inner ones. Her other hand is on Nathan's shoulder for support, and she's slouched over him, an adorable little belly fold visible below her neat navel. She gathers her breath. "I want to be bred," she says before bringing herself down onto his cock with a long cathartic groan, "I want to be fucking knocked up and left with your pups inside me," she nearly starts yelling as she bounces on his lap, "I want it to hurt, I want to be ripped up by a cock that's too big for me, I deserve nothing better than rape," she keeps rambling at the top of her voice, apparently this is what she does during sex, leaving her lover speechless. "I want you to tell me I REEK, I WANT YOU TO GAG AS I SHOVE YOUR NOSE IN MY CREAMED CUNT, I'm so fucking rotten," she keeps going like this, she's erratic, spasming delightfully around his satisfying canine girth. "Pound me into mulch, I'm a worthless pile of fuckmeat," and so on. She starts to piss as she rides him, he can't tell if it's on purpose, but something that is definitely urine splashes all over their crotches and stomachs. Eventually her legs give out, she shuts up, only moaning, and collapses forward onto his chest. "I can't keep riding, ffuck, I'm burning up insside," she complains, whimpering. Nathan pets her head sympathetically.

Then his big hands grab her at her hip, and she allows him to flip them both over and manhandle her into position. When they're ready, he's on his knees, holding up her rear and hotdogging between her perky little buttocks, while her face is in her sheets. "I think you'll like this," he says, pulling back, before sticking it right back in and yanking her tail up. She whines. She's quite a moaner. He doesn't hold back, rutting quickly and forcefully, almost using her to get off. Her tail is kept pointing up. Above her sopping wet cunt, her neat fleshy asshole twitches cutely, surrounded by a ring of slightly darkened hair that matches her pubic tuft. It doesn't take long for Nathan to blow his load into his condom, and on his last thrust he manages to knot her. Then he falls on his side, rolling her over too, spooning her, breathing into her neck, while she warms his cock inside her.

"You're pretty good at fucking," she compliments, sounding smug, as smug as she can while panting desperately. "All I could ever want." He wraps his arms around her.

"Look, this was some very fun sex and all, but you said some unsavoury things about yourself."

"I'm pent up and frustrated. Satisfaction is about catharsis."

"Well, I just want to make you happy, is that an option?"

"I don't know."

"Hey, I like your scent."

"Horrible, right? There's nothing I can really do about it except shower several times a day, sooo I get off on it." She groans perversely.

"Hey, it smells like you, and I like you, you're wonderful."

"You make it sound lovely and wholesome."

"Because it is. It's generally just nice to smell your partner."

"I'm not in the state of mind for this."

"What state of mind are you in?"

"Having increasingly horrible things done to me to appease men."

"That doesn't sound like fun."

"I am having fun," she insists. Her tone is very defensive.

"Hmm. How was I?"

"Very satisfying, thank you."

"And was I mean?"

"Not really."

"Well there you go. Listen, from what I know, you're a sweet cuddle slut, deep down." He holds her close as he slowly softens inside her. "You're also a beautiful young woman and a wonderful creative soul."

"Stop that before I start crying or something," she says flatly.

"Let it all out if you must."

"I don't cry on command."

"Uhhh, bad girl?"

"No."

"Sorry then." He caresses her all over. "I won't get tired of telling you this, I love you, Ellie, please love yourself too."

"You're so corny."

"Don't be so angsty and give in already."

She sighs. He slowly slips out of her, with the condom coming off along the way, sticking out of her pussy, some of the contents spilling. He has to pull it out by hand, leaving her a little gaped. "I love you too," Ellie murmurs as she sits up lazily.