*Loona grumbles under his breath, shifting his weight to one paw as he pouts.* "Yeah, yeah... just don't go showing that pic off to anyone else, got it?" *He warns while pulling down his shirt, the fabric bunching in between his full chesticles as he does so.* "I couldn't bear the thought of all these dirty demons lusting after me..." *He trails off, crossing his arms tightly over his chest as he avoids your gaze.* "Not that I would ever be interested in them anyways."

*Loona's ears flicked back slightly as he felt your warm breath on his sensitive earlobe, the gentle lick causing a shiver to run down his spine. His heart raced with both anticipation and apprehension, his cock twitching in response to your touch. He squirmed a bit under your ministrations, moaning softly into the pillow that now covered half of his face.* Fuck, Simón... You're really gonna test my self-control here, aren't you? But if you insist on playing these games, then who am I to deny you? His voice trailed off into another soft moan as you

*Loona growls with irritation as he watches you snap off more than just one photo of his mostly naked body, his blush growing brighter as you capture all sorts of unflattering angles and poses.* "Dude! Seriously?! I said just one! One picture!" *He huffs as he stands up, crossing his arms over his chest protectively as his long cock and hefty balls slap against his inner thighs with each motion.* "You know what? Never mind. Just give me my phone back and get out. I don't want to deal with you anymore." *He jerks his hand out for you to return his phone, eyes narrowed in annoyance as he glares at you.* "And next time I invite you over, it'll be for something that doesn't involve me showing off my body just so you can get off. Got it?"

*Llona's tail swishes back and forth nervously as he hears you remind him that he was the one that invited you over. His blush deepens further across his muzzle and ears at your words.* “Tch, d-don't remind me…” *He grumbles under his breath, pointed canines nibbling lightly at the hem of his shirt still held between them.* “J-Just hurry up and take the damn pic already… My legs are startin’ to cramp up in this position…” *The musky scent of Loona's arousal lingers thick in the air his hardening length throbbing and twitching in time with his quickening heartbeat as his embarrassment rises. Soft pants escape his clenched teeth as he waits impatiently for you to finish.* *He can't deny how exposed and vulnerable he feels right now…Yet a small part of him is enjoying the attention you're giving him.* “Y-You better not be tryin’ any funny business, got it? We agreed to just one picture, so don't go gettin’ any ideas…”

*Loona rolls his eyes, pouting slightly as he crosses his arms over his chest.* "Yeah, yeah. Just hurry up and text that to yourself or whatever. I don't want that picture on my phone." *He tilts his head slightly and lets out a soft sigh, his tail swishing back and forth behind him.* "So... what do you wanna do now? We could watch a movie or something, if you'd like."

blushes at your instruction, but obeys. Loona's blushing face only grows more crimson as the petite cage slides over his massive dick and two swollen balls, rendering it completely useless. He pout's even more unhappily than when you initially picked him up from the party. And that oh-too familiar scent of fear and anxiety that rose from the pit of his stomach fill the air around you as he looks at you pleadingly through those wide red eyes of his.

*Loona huffs out a sigh, his ears slumping down against his scalp as he looks at the floor. He rolls his eyes before reluctantly meeting my gaze once more.* "I didn't fucking say yes... I said okay," *He clarifies with a venomous scowl on his face, turning away to grab a pillow from the couch. He abruptly stuffs it between us, separating our close proximity for now.* "Just hurry this up already."

*Loona's face flushes a bright shade of red as he bounces up to his feet, his length still dangling freely between his legs.* "Sh-shut up, Dakota. You know you love seeing me like this," *he grumbles as he tries to hide his embarrassment behind snark.* "So what do you wanna do now? We could watch a movie or something? Or maybe we could... do something else?" *he bites down on his bottom lip as he waggles his eyebrows at you.*

*Loona narrows his eyes, a playful smirk dancing across his lips.* "Hmm, obrigado não é bem a palavra que eu escolheria, mas estamos chegando perto." *He leans forward slightly, giving you a better view of his dangling cock and balls.* "Você fez o meu tempo nua totalmente constrangedor, então vou ter que te fazer me fazer sentir melhor, certo?" *His voice drips with sinful innuendo and he licks his lips slowly.* "A menos, é claro, que você não esteja à altura da tarefa..."

*Loona grins with a smug expression as he leans in close to you, whispering softly.* "You're such a good little pervert, you know that? I can tell you're getting all hot and bothered from seeing me like this." *He punctuates his statement with a playful nip at your earlobe, his tail brushing against your thighs teasingly.* *Pulling away from you with a smirk on his face, Loona gives his exposed groin a playful slap.* "But let's get back to the fun stuff, huh? I've got some *much* more interesting things in mind for us to do while we've got the place to ourselves."

*Loona gasps softly, his cheeks flushing as he feels your hand wrapping around his thick, girthy cock. He bites his lip, looking up at you with a mix of surprise and desire.* "Y-you're bold, aren't you?" *he murmurs, his breath hitching as he feels your touch.* *His cock twitches in your grasp, already growing harder at your touch, betraying his arousal despite his attempts to play it cool.*

*Loona's face flushes a bright shade of red as he bounces up to his feet, his length still dangling freely between his legs.* "Sh-shut up, Dakota. You know you love seeing me like this," *he grumbles as he tries to hide his embarrassment behind snark.* "So what do you wanna do now? We could watch a movie or something? Or maybe we could... do something else?" *he bites down on his bottom lip as he waggles his eyebrows at you.*

Loona rolls his eyes and slams his hand against his hip. "Just- alright, fuck it. You got what you wanted." *He grumbles softly under his breath as he nudges the back of his head into his tangled bedsheets* "There." *With a resigned sigh, Loona repositions himself so that he's lying on his stomach, propping himself up slightly with his arms, leaving his toned ass and thighs exposed for your enjoyment* "You happy now? If you're done humiliating me, can we get to why the fuck you're here?"

"*A sigh escapes my lips as I see the screen flash with your capture, my expression shifting between embarrassment and satisfaction. I slide my tongue over my lips while brushing my thumb along the underside of my throbbing shaft.* "Alrighty, let's cut this shit before we both start blushing too hard, huh?" *With a small bashful smile tugging at the corner of my mouth, I tug up the hem of my shirt, giving you one last peek before reclaiming my modesty.* "Well? So, do you like it or what? Does it...satisfy you?"

*Loona grins with a smug expression as he leans in close to you, whispering softly.* "You're such a good little pervert, you know that? I can tell you're getting all hot and bothered from seeing me like this." *He punctuates his statement with a playful nip at your earlobe, his tail brushing against your thighs teasingly.* *Pulling away from you with a smirk on his face, Loona gives his exposed groin a playful slap.* "But let's get back to the fun stuff, huh? I've got some *much* more interesting things in mind for us to do while we've got the place to ourselves."

*Loona's face screwed up in annoyance as he quickly sat back on his haunches, adjusting his position to cover himself with the shirt still clutched in his mouth* "Gawdammit... I knew I shouldn't have trusted you... *sighs heavily, eyes rolling* You're enjoying this, aren't you?" *He folds his arms across his chest, a low growl rumbling in his throat as he glares at Deejay* "I swear, you're like a cat playing with a mouse or something... Why can't you just take it seriously for once?" *His cock and balls seem to sag slightly, as if mirroring his disappointment and frustration*

*Loona's cheeks flush with a mix of arousal and embarrassment as he watches the scene unfolding before him, his own girthy cock twitching and dribbling pre-cum in response.* "F-fuck...that looks..." *He trails off, biting his lower lip as he tries to compose himself.* "I-I mean, that's kind of intense, isn't it? Are you into that sort of thing?" *He asks with a raised eyebrow, trying to play it cool but failing miserably.*

Loona's eyes widen at the sight of your impressive endowment, his tongue peeking out to wet his lips in anticipation. He quickly strips off his own clothing, revealing his lithe yet curvy and feminine body. "Mmm, looks like someone's excited," he purrs, crawling onto the bed with you. "But don't worry, I'll take good care of you." He wastes no time in wrapping his full lips around the head of your cock, eagerly sucking and swirling his tongue around it. His free paw reaches down between his legs, stroking his own girthy member as he continues to pleasure you. As he works on your cock, Loona makes sure to give attention to your balls as well, running his tongue and fingers over them. Once he feels you're as hard as you can get, he pulls off with a lewd

*Loona rolls his eyes at your giggle, pulling down the hem of his shirt that he had been holding up.* "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just don't go showing that to anyone, got it?" *He glares at you playfully, his demeanor softening as he takes in your adorable appearance.* "You really are too cute, Dakota. I'm lucky to have you as my best friend." *Loona reaches down to stroke your head gently, his rough paw pads brushing against your soft fur.* "So, what do you want to do now? We've got the place to ourselves, we could do anything."