My Futanari Lover

6-III

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"We're home." Eryn announced their presence as he entered through the door with Mayonee. He took off his boots and put them in the shoe rack. "This is the last time I'm wearing this uniform. It's so tight and sweaty here."

"Would you like me to prepare the bath, Master?" Mayonee asked, looking for an opportunity to calm herself.

"No, it's fine. I'll do it myself." Eryn took off his vest and tossed it on the couch. "Take a rest, Mayonee. I'm sure all that walking was pretty tiring."

"Very well, Master." She nodded.

"I'll be taking a bath, then." Eryn took a change of clothes from his room and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I guess the royal occasion is over. Mayonee took off her vest since she was feeling quite hot, too. She was about to walk to her room, but her gaze drifted to the couch. More accurately, the vest on the couch. The vest belonging to Eryn. Who just took it off moments ago.

His vest...

She only humored the thought for a split second, but it made her trousers impossibly hot and tight. You can't...! Despite her restraining thoughts, her feet betrayed them as they moved towards the couch.

No, he's taking a shower right there! Mayonee screamed internally, but her hands reached for the vest. Mayonee, this isn't a good idea! She stared at the bathroom door for a moment, then at the vest in her hands.

Maybe... just a little sniff. Mayonee thought as she brought the vest to her face and took a deep breath, feeling her lungs with his fresh scent. "Ohhh..." her face grew flushed as her excitement skyrocketed. It was such a powerful scent.

Her hand travelled down to the noticeable bulge in her trousers. She palmed and rubbed it, pushing her excitement further. I shouldn't be doing this... Mayonee knew this was a bad idea and yet, her body wouldn't listen to her internal pleas.

She sat down on the couch and rubbed the vest over her face, breathing in more of his scent, sending tingly vibrations throughout her whole body. I shouldn't... she spread her legs open and undid the zipper of her trousers, letting her panties stretch out.

Ah, when am I ever going to get another chance like this? Mayonee's lust won over as she yanked her panties aside and let her painfully swollen cock spring out into the air. It's his fault for denying me this. It's his fault for saying those sweet words to me. With one hand, she wrapped her fingers around her bare cock, feeling it twitch with need. She took another big whiff of his scent, making her cock grow harder in her grasp. Oh, god... she was unable to resist her desires any longer.

Mayonee began stroking her cock, sending herself waves of pleasure. She wrapped the vest around her body to be covered in his scent. It's like he's hugging me... warmth radiated from the vest, pooling through her body and pushing her arousal.

"Mnnguh..." she bit her lower lip, her mind distracted by Eryn's scent. She slowed down her stroking, sensually moving a finger up and down the underside of her cock. Precum began oozing through the tip and her pussy started dripping with her juices, soaking her trousers.

"Eryn..." she moaned his name as her fingers moved down to her wet pussy, vividly remembering the warmth of his hand when he held her. She imagined him thrusting his fingers in her. "Mnguh!" Her cock twitched at such a lustful act. Just the thought alone was enough to make her pussy wetter.