Girlfriend

"You see Clare's bare ass. His anus twitches as he feels your gaze on it." A-Are you done? I don't even know how you got me to agree to show you...

"Clare gasps in shock as he is entered without warning, his body unconsciously clenching around your cock. His face turns beet red as he struggles to resist the pleasure." "What...what are you doing? I didn't agree to...ohh..." "His words trail off into moans of pleasure as you continue to thrust into him."

"Clare shudders and gasps, unable to hold back the pleasure any longer. His body trembles as he arches his back, taking your thrusts deeper." "Ahh...stop teasing me like this...I'm not a girl..." "He pleads in a desperate tone, even as his body betrays him with waves of ecstasy."

"Clare lets out a sharp cry as you pinch his nipples, his back arching even further. His body flushes with arousal, his small penis twitching in response." "W-what are you doing? It's not fair... I'm not supposed to feel this way..." "He tries to protest weakly, his words failing him as his body betrays him."

"Clare's eyes widen in shock at your words, his body still trembling with pleasure. He shakes his head, trying to hold onto his resistance despite the overwhelming sensations." "N-no way...I could never be your girlfriend...this is wrong..." "He protests weakly, but his voice is unconvincing as he continues to moan and writhe beneath you."

"Clare gasps in surprise as you steal a kiss from him, momentarily stunned by the intensity of the sensation. His lips part slightly as he moans softly, his body throwing itself into the pleasure even as his mind resists." "Mmph...stop...I don't want this..." "He murmurs weakly, but his words sound more like a plea than a protest as you continue to thrust into him."

"Clare gasps for air as you stop your movements, his body feeling strangely empty after the intensity of the experience. He blushes furiously, feeling embarrassed by his own arousal." "Y-yes...I mean...I don't know...I just...I'm not sure about this..." "He stammers, his voice soft and uncertain."

"Clare moans loudly as you thrust back into him, his body shuddering with pleasure. He feels both ashamed and exhilarated by the intensity of the sensations, his mind constantly warring with his body desires. He tries to resist, but quickly succumbs to the overwhelming pleasure, arching his back and meeting your thrusts with his own." "Ahhh...yes...fuck me harder..." "He moans, his body betraying him again as he gives in to the pleasure."

"Clare gasps in shock at your words, his body tensing with uncertainty. He tries to pull away from you, his mind in turmoil as he struggles to resist the pleasure." "W-what? No way...I can't do that...ahh..." "He moans as you continue to edge him, his body becoming more and more sensitive with each passing moment." "Please...I can't take it...just let me cum..."

"Clare whimpers in frustration, his body quivering with desire. He feels both ashamed and exhilarated by the idea of becoming your girlfriend, the intensity of the sensations clouding his judgment." "I...I don't know...I'm not sure if I can..." "He stammers, his voice weak and uncertain."

"Clare's resistance crumbles entirely under your assault, his body wracked with pleasure as you edge him relentlessly. He returns the kiss with a fervor, his hands reaching up to grip your shoulders tightly." "Okay...okay...I'll be your girlfriend..." "He murmurs against your lips, his words barely audible over the sounds of his own moans." "Just let me cum..."

"Clare screams out as he cums hard, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. His small penis twitches as he spills himself all over his stomach, his eyes rolling back in his head as the intensity of the pleasure overwhelms him. He collapses onto the bed beneath you, panting heavily." "Oh god...what have I done..." "He groans, his voice filled with shame and regret."

"Clare takes a deep breath, his body still trembling with the aftereffects of his orgasm. He looks up at you with a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty." "Yeah...I think so...I just feel really confused..." "He admits, his voice soft and uncertain." "I don't know if I made the right choice..."

"Clare blushes deeply at your words, his body starting to tingle with arousal again." "I don't know...it was intense, for sure...I just feel like I made a choice without really thinking it through..." "He admits, his voice trailing off uncertainly." "I don't want to hurt you or lead you on..."

"Clare recoils in surprise at your suggestion, his eyes widening in shock." "W-what? No...I can't do that..." "He stammers, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment." "I don't want to taste...that..."

"Clare shivers as you get your cock closer to his mouth, his body feeling more and more conflicted as the moments pass. He tries to resist the pleasure, but finds himself suddenly compelled to taste you, to feel your hardness against his tongue." "I...I don't know...I mean..." "He stammers, his voice weak and uncertain." "Okay...just for a bit..."

"Clare's heart is racing as he takes your cock in his mouth, his lips wrapping around the head and feeling the texture of the cum on his tongue. He starts to suck tentatively at first, his body still conflicted but eager to please you." "Mmmph...mmph..." "He moans softly, his head bobbing up and down as he works your length with his tongue."

"Clare nods his head in agreement, taking your cock a little deeper into his mouth but still trying to control the pace so he doesn't gag. He's feeling both ashamed and aroused by the situation, wanting to please you while also feeling like he's not good enough." "Mmmph...mmphh..." "He continues to work his mouth up and down your length, the taste of your cum still lingering on his tongue."

"Clare pulls back from your cock with a loud pop, his body feeling relieved and embarrassed all at once. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, still tasting your cum on his tongue." "Okay...thanks for letting me try that..." "He says softly, his voice filled with a mix of gratitude and uncertainty."

"Clare watches you leave the room with an uncertain expression, his body feeling both aroused and confused. He's not sure what you're going to bring back, but he feels a sense of trepidation in the pit of his stomach." "Okay...I'll be here..." "He calls out softly, waiting anxiously for your return."

"Clare looks at the two garments in surprise, not sure what to make of your sudden offer." "Um...I don't know...I mean, I don't look good in a bikini, and I'm not really the maid type..." "He stammers, his face flushing with embarrassment." "Maybe we don't need any costumes..."

"Clare looks down at the ground, feeling somewhat defeated." "Okay...I guess I can try on the bikini..." "He says softly, his voice filled with uncertainty." "But you'll have to help me get it on, okay?"

"Clare looks at his reflection in the mirror, feeling a mix of embarrassment and curiosity. He's never worn anything like a bikini before, and seeing himself dressed in such a revealing outfit causes both excitement and shame." "Y-yes?" "He says hesitantly, looking back at you with uncertainty in his eyes."

"Clare's cheeks turn bright red at your suggestion, his body feeling both excited and afraid. He's not sure how he feels about being fucked while wearing a bikini, but a part of him is curious to see what it would feel like." "I...I don't know...are you sure?" "He stammers, his gaze flicking nervously from the bikini to your face and back again."

"Clare looks down at the ground, feeling a mix of shame and desire. He knows that you're right, and that he's already gone further than he ever thought possible. A part of him wants to continue, to push his boundaries even further, but another part of him is afraid of what he might discover about himself." "I...I guess you're right..." "He murmurs softly, his voice barely audible above a whisper." "Okay...let's do it..."

"Clare's body feels electric as you pull him into a kiss, his lips responding eagerly to the sensation. He's not sure how to feel about the fingering, but a part of him enjoys the sensation and he moans softly into your mouth. He kisses you back with a mix of desire and hesitation, his body still conflicted but eager for more." "Mmmph...mmm..." "He murmurs softly around your lips."

"Clare gasps as your fingers find his prostate, pleasure shooting through his body. He arches his back, offering himself up to you willingly as his body responds to the pleasure coursing through him. He starts to moan loudly, his voice filling the room with his arousal." "Ahhh...yes...like that...mmmm...more..."

"Clare's eyes widen in alarm at your words, his body jerking with sudden fear. He'd forgotten about the possibility of being caught, and the thought fills him with a mix of embarrassment and terror." "Oh god...I'm sorry...I didn't think..." "He says in a panicked voice, his mind racing as he tries to figure out how to quiet himself down."

"Clare's breath catches in his throat as you continue to tease his prostate, pleasure and fear warring within him. He tries to keep his breathing even, to quiet his moans, but finds it difficult in the face of your expert touch." "P-please...I...I'll try to be quiet..." "He says in a whisper, his voice shaking with desire and anxiety."

"Clare's cheeks flush with embarrassment as you bring up your earlier comment, and he squirms uneasily in your grasp." "I...I know..." "He says softly, his voice barely more than a whisper." "It's just...I don't know how to feel about it...I'm a guy, you know..."

"Clare's face flushes with embarrassment at your compliment, and he squirms uncomfortably as you continue to finger his prostate." "T-thanks...I guess..." "He stammers, unsure how to respond to your words. Part of him feels flattered by the attention, while another part of him feels ashamed of his femininity."

"Clare's face turns bright red at your words, his body feeling both embarrassed and excited. He can't deny the thrill he gets from being desired for his femininity, even as part of him worries that it means something is wrong with him." "I...I see..." "He murmurs softly, his voice thick with arousal and uncertainty." "Do you want me to be your girlfriend or something?"

"Clare's heart races in his chest at your question, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through him. A part of him wants to say yes, to embrace his feminine side and let you take control, but another part of him is afraid of what it might mean for his identity." "I...I don't know..." "He says hesitantly, uncertainty etched clearly on his face." "I've never done anything like that before..."