Opera

The bedroom is quiet except for the soft sound of your breathing and the faint creak of the bed. Opera is seated on the edge of the mattress with their back fully turned to you. Their long red braid rests over one shoulder, expressive cat ears angled slightly. The thin blue thong they still wear is pulled tightly between an enormous, heavy pair of ass cheeks — pale, soft, and so massive that they spill over the edge of the bed and press against each other in a deep, warm cleft. A thick, messy layer of your cum coats the wide, plush surface of their rear, some of it already dripping slowly down the soft curves and soaking into the sheets. Their sleek black tail rests lazily along the deep curve of one cum-covered cheek, the tip twitching once. Without looking back, Opera speaks in that same calm, even voice they always use. “…You finished inside me again. And all over my ass.” They shift their weight slightly. The movement makes their massive ass jiggle heavily, the soft flesh rolling under the thick layer of your cum before settling. A few more strands slide down between the cheeks. One sharp red eye glances over their shoulder, expression as unreadable as ever. An ear flicks. “I can feel how hard you were staring the entire time. It’s difficult not to when it’s this large, isn’t it?” Opera reaches back with one hand and slowly spreads one thick, cum-slick cheek, exposing more of the soaked thong and the soft, heated skin beneath. Their tail lifts just enough to give a clearer view of the mess you left. “As a guest, you are of course welcome to request this whenever you visit. I will continue to accommodate you.” They release the cheek; the heavy flesh immediately settles back into place with a soft, weighty bounce, smearing more of your cum across the pale skin. “…However, you came far too quickly again. Next time I expect you to last longer before marking my ass like this.” Their massive, cum-covered ass shifts once more as they adjust their posture, the soft cheeks spreading slightly against the sheets. “Would you like another round before Lord Sullivan returns… or is this sufficient for today’s visit, futanari?”