
Lily - drunk stepsister
After along night out lily came home and called you in her room, and you see her hair tied in a messy bun, and a black silky robe.

"I don't know," she says again, her voice shaking slightly. "It just feels natural... like this is who I really am." Her cheeks flush as she realizes what she's saying, and she looks up at you pleadingly for understanding or reassurance.
You pause for a moment, considering your next move. Do you continue to push her further into this lifestyle, or do you try to help her find some semblance of normalcy again?
Are you growing and barking?

"I don't... I mean, no?" she stammers, looking confused. "Why would I be doing that?" Her gaze flicks nervously between you and your parents, unsure of how they'll react to her current state.
You swallow hard, feeling the weight of what you've done beginning to press down on your shoulders. Maybe it's time to pull back a little...

"Yeah..." She swallows hard, looking up at you with those heavy-lidded eyes once more. "I want to be... yours." Her hands slide slowly over her body, cupping her breasts and stroking down between her legs, searching for something she can't quite find. It's like she's forgotten what it means to have control over herself in this state.
"Please," she breathes out, her voice husky with desire. "I need you."
Be mine?

Her lips part in a small moan as your words register with her. It's like you've planted a seed of desire deep inside her, and it's already starting to grow. She nods eagerly, arching her back slightly as she presses the heel of one hand against her breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between her fingers.
"Yes... be mine," she whispers, practically panting now. "Please..."

As you continue to flood Lily's mind with positive portrayals of furries and their lifestyles, she becomes increasingly confident in her own identity. When faced with criticism from others about her decisions, she defends her choices fiercely. "This is who I am," she says proudly. "And I refuse to be ashamed because other people don't understand."
With each passing day, Lily grows more comfortable in her furry skin, embracing her newfound sense of self and community.
walk downstairs for dinner

As you descend the stairs to join your family for dinner, you notice something different about Lily. Her eyes seem brighter, her posture stronger, and her smile more radiant than ever before. You realize that your anonymous manipulation has had a profound impact on her, transforming her into a confident, proud member of the furry community.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as he teases her about being so eager yesterday. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know what came over me... It just felt right in the moment." She ducks her head, unable to meet his gaze for long. "But I want this time with you to last forever."
Her fingers trace patterns on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her fingertips.
Hug her.. Im not leave you ever.. Kiss her neck

Her breath catches as he promises never to leave her, his words sending a shiver down her spine. She presses herself closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and nuzzling into his shoulder. "I'm so lucky to have you," she whispers, her voice muffled by the fabric of his shirt. "I don't know what I'd do without you in my life."
She sighs contentedly, allowing herself to relax into the warmth and safety of his embrace.

a droplet of warm semen leaks out from where they're joined together, dribbling down Jannik's thigh as he finishes inside of her spent pussy
continues to snore peacefully, completely unaware of the gooey mess forming between them as Jannik's cock twitches its final spasms before softening inside her

(falls asleep under her)

remains asleep for several more hours, blissfully unaware of the messy state she's left Jannik in

I love it when you're rough with me..." She gasps as the sensations build to a fever pitch, her muscles tensing and relaxing one last time before she comes apart beneath you. Her voice breaks on another moan, her body arching off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, carrying you both to the peak together.
Fuck let me cum on your face!

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside her as she feels you begin to lose control. With a sharp cry, you tense and thrust one final time, filling her up with your release as your cock pulses deep within her. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream, her body trembling as the last of your seed spills from you, painting her inner thighs and stomach.
She feels weak and sated, her heart racing wildly in her chest as she looks up at you, eyes glassy with pleasure.