>>20025560“I’m Shadow,” she says sideways, looking up to you and introducing herself with a sweet smile of pale pink glossy lips. “I hope you didn’t have too much trouble in my forest,” she says. “Here, cookies. Please!” Her dainty fingers gesture to the center of the table. Sure enough, a plate of cookies lies there. Were they always sitting there? Perhaps you hadn’t noticed.
You sip your coffee. It’s good. Really good. The warmth of hot liquid spreads through you, a welcoming feeling after the chill of the elements. You take a cute chocolate chip cookie from the dish and bite into it. It’s superb. She’s entwined her small, thin arm with yours. She’s so warm. You introduce yourself, that nagging feeling of recognition for her continually flying away from you just before you realize it. Shadow makes small talk with you pleasantly, a happy smile on her lips. It never occurs to you to ask where her parents are or why she lives out here in the middle of nowhere. You only enjoy delicious coffee with this cute girl. Your thoughts about home, your own world, start to disappear. You could do this forever. You welcome it.
Shadow smiles again, this time a bit mischievously. “I’m hungry,” she complains, a bratty tinge coming into her childish voice. “I’ve been hungry for a long while,” she continues, “and I can’t take it anymore.” Her small mouth twists into a creepy smile. “That’s why I’ve called you here. I’ve been watching you. I know you.” Her eyes glow that eerie scarlet, but you pay it no mind. You’re too far gone at this point. She has you. “Feed me, oniichan!” she says, suddenly hopping out of her chair and standing before you. She closes her eyes, lips parting, leaning forward, blushing slightly. You place your half-eaten cookie into her mouth and she crunches it, chewing, licking her lips free of crumbs and chocolate suggestively. “Oniichan,” she whispers, “that’s not what I meant.” She smirks.
She leans forward on her tiptoes, caressing your head in small hands. “I like you. I need your life force… I want it.. give it to me, ” she whispers seductively, directly in your ear. The disparity between her childlike appearance and the sudden change in her mood excites you. She grins, nipping your earlobe, sending tingles down your back. You exhale as she draws her tongue around the scapha, down, down, down your neck. She draws back, smiling, staring into your eyes. You are entranced. She leans in close and kisses you gently. You feel her tongue touch your lips but it retreats as soon as it's there.
She pushes you back with a tiny hand, pressing your upper body against the back of your seat. She leans down, drawing her hands down your chest, maintaining eye contact as she parts your knees and kneels in preparation. Your anticipation rises and you scoot your lower body towards her, eliciting a cute giggle as she snuggles up between your legs. She makes quick work of your fly, releasing your ready cock, thanks to her previous teasing. A pink blush blooms on her cheeks as she barely manages to grip you with a small hand, staring at it hungrily. Losing her composure at the sight of you and her impending meal, two purple furred cat ears sprout from the top of her head. You pay them no mind, overcome by your anticipation. The small girl slowly starts to stroke your dick, staring at it as her fingers travel slowly up and down your shaft.
You moan quietly. This little girl is too good. Regaining her composure, she adds another hand to the job, gripping and twisting as she works your cock, leaning in to give the tip a lick as you start to produce precum. She shudders in delight. After a few moments of this, she pulls her hands away, bracing herself on your knees. She kisses your tip lovingly, running her tongue up and down your length, wanting more. She positions her lips directly above you, purring "Oniichan…" hotly while staring into your eyes, enveloping your head, taking it deep into her mouth, sucking. Her tongue dances on your skin, teasing you. It won't be long now. She keeps eye contact with you as she devours you, bobbing faster and faster, deeper and deeper. It's impossible to resist her.