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>mfw I get home from work and my breedcuck girlfriend (male) is in my room, sitting on my bed with his back turned towards me
>he is wearing a cute pink miniskirt and the t-shirt I wore to work yesterday
>his petite body is too small to wear my t-shirt properly, so it hangs loosely on one sholder, revealing the other
>he's so absorbed in whatever he is doing, he doesn't notice me standing in the doorway
>as I approach him, he suddenly jolts in surprise and lets out a cute squeal
>he hurriedly turns around and hides his right hand behind his back
>"Welcome home, honey!" he says, trying to pretend like he wasn't surprised just now
>"Are you hungry? I made us some home-made beef stew... Oh, and I also did some house cleaning..."
>he obviously has something on his mind, so I enter the room and close the door behind me
>"Dinner can wait." I say as I sit next to my wife on the bed, looking him directly in the eyes
>"You've got something behind your back. What is it?" I question him as I lay a hand on one of his smooth, girly thighs
>"O-oh... I was just, um..." He stumbles over his words. He is obviously hiding something.
>I know what he's done, but I want him to say it
>use my other hand to cup his face as my hand on his thigh squeezes down as if to remind him he is my property
>he moans softly and looks me in the eyes as we begin to passionately tongue-kiss
>his lips are softer than velvet, and they have a lewd plumpness
>he slowly rocks his hips back and forth as my tongue invades his mouth, our saliva mixing more and more with the wet smacking sounds echoing through the room
>while he is distracted, I quickly reach around and grab what he is holding behind his back
>it's his 3DS
>I end the kiss and ask him why he was playing his 3DS in my bed
>"I... You were taking too long at work, and I was starting to become impatient... So..." he mumbles under his heavy panting
>"Were you breeding?" I sternly ask him, saving his game and turning off his 3DS
