Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-26948680-20180225164657/@comment-33398500-20180225235131

I’m fairly certain I should have seen this coming...

From the first day she came to the gym, I was rather surprised. After all, jubjubs had a reputation for having sex fill their every waking thought. Seeing her in the gym acting perfectly normal, I had to assume she was already married, though the whole thing never made much sense to me, unless she wasn’t as obsessed with it as jubjubs were made out to be.

Going to the cafe with her again after that rather awkward moment with the trainer, she seemed a little... off... today. A little different from normal, though the current situation didn’t set off any red flags for me at the moment. “Are you all right, Lyrica?” I found myself asking her, as I noticed her current state.

“Oh... y-yeah... I’m fine. Is it just me, or was that workout tougher than usual? My wings are so sore... Hey, Victor... do you think you could walk me home?” she then asked me with a light smile.

“Oh, sure...” I replied, a little surprised at this request. Usually she’d just fly off after we were done here. I didn’t even really know where she lived. “...where is home, anyway?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you find it~” she declared cheerfully, sounding rather less tired just from me agreeing to her proposal.

Once we left the cafe after a few minutes’ more small-talk, I helped her along, as she started favouring one of her legs. “Sorry, Victor... my legs are worse off than I thought... can I... ride you? Until I get home, I mean...” she continued with a blush.

“Oh? Umm... okay, I guess...” turning around, I then let her weight set itself on my back. Her warm body felt rather comfortable against my back, and in fact, she was rather lighter than I thought to carry. At least the part about their embrace feeling good was true.

Walking down the street, now with a jubjub on my back, I began attracting rather strange looks, though at least with her happily humming aloud and clearly awake, it wasn’t anything suspicious...

Following her directions, it wasn’t long until I arrived at a large apartment building, having to go with her up to the floor fourth from the top, not quite the penthouse but VERY high up right now. “Aaaaah! So nice to be home!” she called out happily as she handed me the key. “C-could you please hurry up...” she then commented, fidgeting on my back now.

“Are you all right? Your mood seems to be shifting quite irregularly...” I then asked her.

“I’ll be all right as long as I get in quickly...” she told me as I opened the door, walking into her apartment with her on my back. As I went to set her down on the couch, she hopped off my back, flapping lightly to help her landing. “Not yet... need to get... something...” she then rushed into the bathroom with surprising speed, considering her state, and then began making a lot of noise from inside the room “Wha-? Where is it? Where is it? There... no! Empty!? It can’t be... there’s gotta be... more...”

After a few minutes of such frantic noise coming from the bathroom, I asked her “Are you okay in there, Lyrica?” concern leaking into my tone.

“Oh... it’s ok, Victor... in fact... I’m better than okay... I’m feeling great!” her voice came from the bathroom, sounding rather different than her normal tone of voice.

Seeing her come out of the bathroom now, my concerned expression shifted to surprise, as she looked at me with a large, lewd smirk on her face. “The trainer told me to get in a workout at home, and since you’re still here, I have someone to do that with~”

As I started to move to the door, Lyrica swiftly moved and blocked my path “Sorry for deceiving you before, but I wasn’t really strained at all~ In fact, I can prove it to you in my bed~” ducking to the side, I tried to get to the door to no avail, and ended up having to fall back into the next room, reaching for the closest door only to find myself in her bedroom.

As I realized this, her weight was once again on my back as I felt myself being led toward the bed, the ecstatic-looking jubjub on my back starting to pull up on my shirt even as we landed. “I don’t have anymore of those pills, so I get to feel reeeeal good now!”

Trying in vain to back up, I couldn’t get away from her, but managing to ask “What do you mean? Why are you acting so aggressive?” I managed to get out as she finally got my shirt off of me.

“Those nasty pills stop me getting horny in public, but now that they’ve worn off, I reeeeally wanna make up for lost time!” she then informed me, straddling me eagerly before locking me into a kiss, trapped inside her fluffy embrace.

Yeah, probably should have seen this coming...