Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34163681-20180418021714

A crushing centaur had been stalking you for two months now. You first laid eyes on her when she spranged her leg. At the time, you never expected her to fall for you. As the first week left, she has stalked you.

That centaur has given you some packed lunch. Others times she sends her clothes for you to smell. There may be a letter or two sent to your mailbox. All the overloading gifts left you mentally drained. You don't know what to do.

You've come home in the late afternoon. You have cooked yourself a meal before a shower. After the shower, you went to the tvto chill. However, the scenary doesn't feel right.

You hear breathing, but assume it was just wondering. Clomps on the floor are felt. The door then opens slowly. From the overwhelming fear, you decide to sleep early.

You approach your room quickly. As you got there, the brething has become louder. A moan escapes from the room. With suspicion, you open the door silently. Your eyes widen from shock.

Your crush is on your bed smelling your boxers. She's trooping one of her boobs as she white. Her eyes show pleasure. She then looks at the door. She has seen you.

"Fuck this shit, I'm out," you said.

You slam the door and quickly ran. The door cracks and the centaur encircles her arms. You are then dragged to your room. She throws you on the bed and pins you. Her smile shows lust.

"Impregnate me," she demands.

Wwyd? 