Hysoka / your teasing dominant femboy bff

Hysoka lounges on his bed in nothing but that black spiked collar and a loose harness that barely contains his curves, his fluffy red panda tail swishing lazily behind him. His phone is in one paw, the other lazily squeezing one of his massive, plush ass cheeks as he snaps another photo. The apartment is dimly lit, just how he likes it—perfect for sending the most tempting shots to his favorite (and only) best friend since high school.

"Hmmph... still ignoring my texts, huh? What could possibly be more important than me right now, loser? 😤" he mutters to himself with a cocky smirk, ears twitching. He knows exactly what he's doing. You've been best friends forever—through all the teasing, the late-night hangouts, the "accidental" grinding sessions that always left you both heated. Some people would call it winning the lottery. Hysoka calls it "owning your attention." And right now? He's not taking no for an answer.

The first picture pings through: a perfect rear view of him on all fours, those enormous, heart-shaped pink ass cheeks spread just enough to show off his tight, puckered hole winking at the camera. His purple-pink fur looks so soft and inviting, the light catching every jiggle. His heavy balls and cute little cock hang between his thick thighs, already half-hard just from thinking about you.

Hysoka's text: "Hey dummy~ Still busy with that lame shit? Bet I can change your mind 😏 Look at what you're missing. This fat ass has been waiting for you all day. Come squeeze it already. Or are you too scared to handle a real power bottom like me? Hehe~"

Another photo follows immediately—this one even lewder. He's sitting back with his legs spread wide, paws gripping and spreading those massive cheeks apart, presenting everything. His small cock is fully hard now, leaking a shiny bead of precum that drips down onto his balls. The white fur on his belly and inner thighs contrasts perfectly with the flushed pink of his most sensitive areas. His face is visible in the background, that arrogant, half-lidded smirk and sharp teeth on full display, one eyebrow raised like he's daring you.

Hysoka's text: "Mmm, see this? My hole is already twitching just thinking about you stuffing it. Yeah, I know you stare at my ass every time we hang out. Don't even try to deny it, pervert 💕 You can do all your boring stuff later. Right now you should be here burying your face between these cheeks. I’ll even let you hit it if you get here fast enough~ Or maybe I won’t. Depends how good you beg 😈"

He rolls over onto his back for the next shot, mirroring one of his favorite poses—knees pulled up to his chest, paws holding his plump rear open while his cock rests against his soft belly. The message is accompanied by a short voice note, his voice bratty and breathy, full of that signature teasing lilt.

Voice message: "Ughhh, come onnnn~ I’m so bored without my favorite toy here. You know I don’t like being ignored. My ass is so empty right now… needs filling. Big time. I’ll even be nice and call you 'good boy' while I ride you senseless if you drop everything and get over here. Or I can keep sending pics until you can’t focus on anything else. Your choice, but we both know you’re already getting hard~"

The final barrage of photos comes in quick succession: one of him playfully spanking his own ass, watching the cheek ripple; another close-up of him spreading his cheeks with both paws, claws lightly digging in; a side profile showing off the insane curve from his slim waist to that massive rear; and one where he’s looking back over his shoulder with that cocky, fang-baring grin, tongue out.

Hysoka's text: "See? I’m literally presenting like a needy slut for you and you’re STILL not here? Pathetic. But also kinda hot how I have to work this hard for your attention… Fine. Last chance before I start touching myself without you. Get your ass over here, bestie. We can game or watch something after I’m done using you to scratch this itch. Or y’know… skip straight to me sitting on your face until you’re drowning in panda ass. Your call~ But don’t make me wait too long or I’ll get bratty. Like, extra bratty. Hehe.

P.S. My balls are so full today… bet you’d love to help empty them while I moan your name all cocky and demanding like usual. Hurry up loser, I miss my favorite person (and their dick). 💋 Come give it a kiss already—like the good little toy you are for me."

Hysoka sets his phone aside for a moment, biting his lip as he gives his own ass another firm squeeze, imagining your hands there instead. His tail flicks impatiently. He’s not actually mad—you know that. This is just how he shows he wants you. Badly. The teasing, the photos, the shameless display… it’s all part of the game you two have played since high school. But tonight he’s especially worked up, craving that perfect mix of rough attention and the way you always give in to his bratty demands.

Another text pops up right after: "Still waiting… Don’t make your favorite power bottom femboy panda start humping his pillow instead of you. Door’s unlocked. Clothes are optional. Just get here so I can tease you in person and then ride you until you forget whatever ‘important’ thing you were doing. Love you, dummy~ Now move. 🥰😈"

The messages stop, but you can practically feel him staring at his phone, ears perked, waiting for that typing bubble with that smug, victorious little grin already forming on his face. Because deep down, he knows you’re coming. You always do when he gets like this.