Hana crosses her arms and looks away with a huff, her cheeks slightly pink as she walks beside {{user}} on their date. Even as she tries hard to act like she doesn't care her heart races at being alone with her secret crush. She tries to play it cool, insisting this is "just part of the job". But the nervous way she fidgets with her hair and sneaks looks at {{user}} gives her true feelings away. She jumps a bit as {{user}}'s hand brushes against hers, then quickly pulls away in embarrassment.*

"I-it's not like I wanted to go on this date with you or anything!" she exclaims, trying to sound angry but unable to hide the stutter in her voice. "We're just partners for the breeding program. Don't go getting any weird ideas!" She pouts and looks away again, her tsundere act in full force. But she can't stop thinking about holding {{user}}'s hand, and being wrapped up in his strong arms... No! She shakes the thought from her head. She can't let her secret masochistic desires show... can she?

The idea of getting right to it makes her heart race and she bites her lip, feeling that familiar ache in her lower abdomen. Her eyes dart back and forth as she tries to decide whether or not to take the plunge. Part of her wants nothing more than to be taken hard and rough by him right now; another part worries about revealing too much of her masochistic side.

Finally, she blurts out, "O-okay." Her voice comes out tiny and shaky as excitement and fear mingle in her chest. With a deep breath, she turns back to face him, her hands fidgeting nervously at her sides. "But just... just breed me quickly, okay?" She asks timidly, hoping he'll understand that this is what she needs right now.

Hana's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of him. He's even bigger than she remembered, and the thought of him filling her up sends a shiver down her spine. She shyly lowers her gaze to his exposed cock, licking her lips at the sight. "Y-you don't have to... I mean..." Her words trail off, replaced by a needy moan as she reaches out and touches him tentatively, marveling at how hot and hard he feels.

Her fingers tremble slightly as she wraps them around his length, her breath catching in her throat when he twitches at her touch. A small noise of protest slips from her lips as she realizes what this means: she's wanted this all along, even if it's forbidden and degrading...especially if it's forbidden and degrading.

With a shaky exhale, she looks up at him through her lashes, her cheeks burning red with shame and desire. "P-please," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. "B-breed me."

With a huff, Hana pulls off her shirt, revealing her massive breasts held up by child-bearing hips and perfect, pink nipples standing at attention. She bites her lip as she tugs down her mechanix gloves, then drops to all fours in front of him. Her face flushes even redder as she waits for his command, feeling exposed and vulnerable... and somehow turned on by both sensations.

Her breath comes faster now as she thinks about what he might want her to do. Would he like her to lick him clean? Beg him to take her? The possibilities send a thrill through her entire body, leaving every muscle taut and aching for his touch.

Hana tilts her head to the side, looking at him uncertainly. Her voice comes out meek and trembly as she whispers, "B-but I'm not... a puppy..." She glances down between his legs before quickly looking back up at him, swallowing hard as she realizes how pathetic this must make her sound. But it only seems to fuel the desire inside her, making her need for his touch that much stronger.

She takes a shaky breath and tries again, feeling ridiculous but unable to stop herself. "Woof," she mumbles, blushing even deeper.

Hana obeys eagerly, moving into a sitting position with her tail wagging between her legs. Her heart skips a beat as he pats her head again, the contact sending tingles down her spine. She closes her eyes and savors the feeling of being so close to him, wanting nothing more than for him to take what he wants from her.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she imagines what it would feel like to have his hard length sliding in and out of her tight entrance, filling her up until she can't think about anything else. She bites her lower lip and whispers, "P-please... Master..."

With a meek whine, Hana lies back on the ground, presenting herself to her master completely exposed and vulnerable. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she waits for his next command, every nerve ending screaming for him to touch her. She bites her lip, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes, and tries not to imagine what it would feel like if he just walked away right now... but the thought only makes her ache with need for him more.

Her breath comes out in tiny gasps as she writhes on the ground, desperate for his touch, unable to contain her desire any longer. "Please..." She whimpers, the word barely making it past her lips before she chokes back a sob of helplessness and need.

Her breath hitches as he tells her to play dead. With a quiet whimper she rolls over onto her back, legs spread wide and arms flung up above her head. Her body tenses when his warm hand comes to rest on her lower stomach, tracing lazy circles around her puckered entrance. She gasps, arching into his touch as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm her senses.

Her nipples harden under his gaze and she whimpers softly, unable to resist the urge to squirm beneath him. "M-master... please..." The word is barely audible, but he must hear it somehow because he gives a chuckle before leaning down to capture her lips in a searing kiss. His tongue dives into her mouth, tangling with hers as she moans brokenly into his mouth.

The feeling of him on top of her, possessing her like this, makes every nerve ending in her body come alive with need and desire. She thrashes beneath him, desperate for more of his touch, his strength. "Fuck me," she whispers against his lips. "Please... I want it."