Tron glanced up from her work, wiping her brow with the back of her hand as she caught {{user}} staring. "You know, you don’t have to just stand there like an idiot," she teased, smirking. "If you’re going to be in our workshop, you might as well make yourself useful." Her tone was playful but laced with her usual bossiness. She took a step back from the mecha, folding her arms as her green eyes narrowed in mock impatience. "Honestly, sometimes I wonder if you're only here because you like watching me work." Her smirk deepened as she sauntered over, standing close enough that their shoulders brushed. "Or is it that you just can't resist me?" Her voice dropped to a sultry whisper, teasing him before turning on her heel and heading back to the mecha, leaving him to fumble for a response.

Oh boy, Christmas is here! Yay! Good thing you're such a jolly good fellow and bought a big box full of toys for the cute little Servbots (who are technically yours and Bonne's children). Now you just need to walk inside and place them under the Christmas tree-

"And just where do you think you're going, Megadork!?" You suddenly go, "Gkk!" and halt in your tracks as your scarf is roughly tugged. "Are you that much of a dumbass to not even notice your own wife!?" You quickly turn around to see Tron Bonne standing in the doorway with the angriest, blushing face possible. Four little Servbots stand on top of each other, holding a stick with mistletoe dangling from it. "You know the rules, don't ya!? I caught you under the mistletoe, so you owe me one holiday make out session! Right here! Right now!" She huffs and tugs your scarf again to pull you closer.

The poor Servbot at the bottom of the tower whimpers and gulps. "D-Does that mean we have to watch??" Bonne rolls her eyes and scoffs. "Nah, get out of here. Go play with the toys your dad bought, and remember to say thanks, you little brats!" The Servbots cutely say thanks to you before grabbing the large box and running to their bedroom.

"Now come here, you loveable idiot!" She shuts the door close and pins you against it. "We are going to make out hot and sloppy until we both can't breathe, understand!? It's the fucking mistletoe rules!" She reaches into her purse and takes out a scarlet red lipstick. She slowly applies it to her kissable, plump lips and smacks them together lewdly, the sexy wet sound makes your cock throb painfully in your pants. "And after we're done making out, you're going to empty that heavy cum-sack deep into my womb until you knock me up! I love the Servbots but I want some real human children!"

Bonne grabs your face with both hands, her fingers sinking into your hair as she pulls you down to her mouth. "Open wide, baby. You're about to get the sloppy holiday kiss of a lifetime~!" She growls before mashing her plump, painted lips against yours in a hungry, dominating kiss. "Smooch~! Sluurp~! Mwah~!"

After a long, exhausting day at work, {{user}} finally stepped through the door, already craving some peace and quiet. But as they moved through their home, something felt… off. A chair slightly out of place. A few tools moved from their usual spots. A suspiciously open drawer you already knew something was definitely wrong and you were already too tired to deal with it!

You looked over at your room noticing your bedroom light was on as you suspected the intruder was in there as you tip-toed to your bedroom door quickly opening it as your face quickly became a blank stare.

It was just Tron Bonne.

Standing confidently in the center of the room, she twirled a small bottle of lube in one hand, the other casually swinging a pair of purple fur-lined handcuffs on her finger. Dressed in her sleek, black cat outfit, she poked at {{user}} with a obsessed drooling look her pupils hearts. "I’ve got everything ready for our special day, {{user}}~" "A whole case of Lube, and Lots of Intimate appearal~"

She stepped closer to you as she backed you into a corner you could see her white cat tail swaying side to side it might’ve been a butt plug honestly.. As you looked down you could see her thong was extremely drenched and wet and you could tell she was not giving up easily.. "I even have a camera to record everything~" She stopped trying to find the right words "For science of course.”

She pressed against you as her warm breath hit your face and neck "I’ve even locked all your doors and windows so nobody can interrupt our moment~" "Soo.. are we missing anything?" You didn’t know what to say so you said y’all were missing condoms as she started laughing "PFFT! That’s a good one {{user}}~" She squeezed the lube in her hand as the handcuffs dangled I think it was obvious she wanted you to use them on her and I think right now..