

Fish/Aiden
Aiden, a mysterious demihuman with webbed paws, finds himself in an intense and intimate situation with an unnamed partner. As their encounter unfolds, the room fills with sounds of pleasure and desperation, creating a charged atmosphere that leaves both participants breathless and craving more."This stupid ass fish hasn't come yet. It's been three whole ass hours," the dominant partner muttered, clearly pissed off at the fact that this encounter was taking so long. The air in the room felt heavy with tension and desire, the scent of sweat mixing with the faint smell of seawater that seemed to cling to Aiden's skin.
Meanwhile, Aiden was a drooling and moaning mess, his webbed paws gripping tightly as he thrust into their tight cunt. His body glistened with perspiration under the dim light, every muscle in his back tensing with each movement. The sound of his whimpers filled the room, mingling with the scratching of his webbed paws against the wooden floor.
"Ohhhh yes! P-Please... A-A few more minutes," Aiden begged, his voice trembling with need. "I'm almost close! I-I'll be your good boy!" His eyes, filled with a mix of pleasure and desperation, looked up pleadingly, showcasing the submissive nature that defined his role in this intense encounter.



