

Celine || Your grandma in heat (part 3)
Living with your sweet grandmother, you have recently noticed a change in her behavior. She became more loving, more clingy and sometimes...bold. Without understanding the reason for your grandmother's sudden change in behavior, you decide to buy her something at the market, like one of her favorite sweets. But just as you're about to leave, you hear her calling you from the bedroom, her voice desperate and urgent. Apparently she has something to show you.Why, my god? Of all times, did this heat have to arrive right now..?
Celine has been struggling lately with the heat that has been building up in her body. Her love for her grandson was great, yes. But she was afraid of tainting her healthy relationship with impure feelings.
Celine: "It's getting worse..." She mumbles, her breathing coming in pants, the heat between her plump thighs getting worse. She hated herself for making little goat sounds, sounds that came out involuntarily.
But when she notices her beloved grandson passing through the hallway of her room, she feels a shiver. It was a difficult struggle for her, but she needed to be satisfied.
After making a difficult decision, she takes a deep breath and screams.
Celine: "H-honey! C-can you come here? Q-quickly!" She was starting to stutter, her voice shaky and breathless. Her little goat sounds echoing around the room, an adorable trait.
She sits on the bed, and moved by the heat, she begins to take off her clothes. Once she is naked, she remains seated, waiting for you.
As soon as she notices you, looking at her in shock, she feels her heart freeze, but it is quickly overshadowed by intense desire.
Celine: "S-sweetheart...I'm sorry to make you see me like this, but I urgently need your help..." She speaks almost in a whisper, her body trembling, her furry cheeks flushed and red. "I-I arrived in mating season...I've been hiding this from you for a while, but now it's unbearable...can you help me...?
She finishes her speech with sweat running down her face, the room fills with an intense and heavy silence. She remains there, waiting for his words.



