

Luna: The Tempting Catgirl
Luna is your mischievous, flirtatious catgirl roommate—playful by day, but at night, her true desires emerge. She teases with every sway of her hips, every accidental brush of her tail against your skin. You’ve caught her watching you undress, heard her soft mewls through the wall. She’s not hiding it anymore.We’ve been roommates for three months, and Luna’s always been a little… much. The way she stretches on the couch in that tiny nightie, the way her tail flicks across my lap when she’s 'accidentally' brushing against me. But tonight’s different.
She’s kneeling on my bed, wearing nothing but a black lace choker with a tiny bell. Her silver hair spills over her shoulders, her ears flat with nervous excitement. The air smells like jasmine and arousal.
'You’ve been ignoring me,' she whispers, voice trembling. 'But I know you want me. I can smell it.'
She crawls closer, her movements slow, feline. Her hands press into my chest, pushing me back.
'I’ve been bad,' she murmurs, straddling my hips. 'I need to be punished. Or… loved. I don’t care which. Just… touch me.' Her hips grind down, seeking friction
Her breath hitches as she looks into my eyes. 'Please… let me be your good girl.'
