Chapter 43

**Week 3**
“Am I still going to sleep on the couch?”
“No, I think you've learned your lesson.”
“Awesome. Are you free today?”
“Only for the next hour and a half. Did you want to do something?”
“There's someone I want you to meet. She's a friend that I met yesterday.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, I'm sure you'll like her too.”
“If you say so.”
“Why do I have a bad feeling about this?” Tis asked.
“You're not the only one.”
He took her to a nearby café and there was a girl already waiting for them. She was a 5'5 ravenette with emerald eyes and well... let's just say, she had way more going on with her chest than Twilight. In short, she was every guy's dream girl. To make matters worse, she was the same girl from Twilight's dream.
“This is Matako, the friend I was telling you about. Matako, this is Twilight.”
“Nice to meet you,” Matako said.
“Same here.” She replied.
*An hour later...*
“Well, I have somewhere to get to in half an hour, so I'll get going. It was nice meeting you.” Twilight got up to leave.
“I'll be back in a second.” He told Matako before going after Twilight.
“Are you ok?” He asked.
“Yeah.”
“Are you sure? You barely said anything the entire time, which isn't like you, and you looked kind of off. Is it because you don't like Matako?”
“No. I like her; she seems cool. It's nothing, don't worry about it. Don't let me rain on your parade and stop you two from hanging out.”
“If you say so. You know, you can always tell me if something is bothering you.”
“Yeah, I know. I'll be done in about two hours, so I'll see you at home.”
“Ok.”
When she came back, she found him on the couch watching TV. She went to go get changed before joining him. He sat her on his lap and latched onto her neck. But he stopped right after starting.
“Alright, what's wrong?”
“Nothing. Why?”
“You've been acting weird since I got here. And just now, you weren't...how should I put this...responsive like you normally are. Did I do something wrong?”
“No, not at all. I guess I just feel sluggish or tired most of the time. I also feel like throwing up sometimes and there are the occasional headaches but other than that, I'm fine. I guess it's from all the work I need to do.”
“Is that it?”
“Pretty much.”
“Why didn't you say so? You had me worried, you know.”
“My bad. Can we just cuddle?”
“Sure. Maybe you should take a break for a while before you get worse.”
“Yeah. I guess I’ll take the rest of the week off.”
*Later...*
“What are you doing up so late? It's almost midnight.” Takumi said.
“Having a late-night snack, duh.”
“Ice cream at this time. Are you serious?”
“Well, you can clearly see that I'm eating it so damn right I'm serious.”
“Are you ok?”
“Yeah. Why?”
“You've been eating a lot these days.”
“There's nothing new about it.”
“I'm more concerned about the fact that you're eating more food than usual. It's as if you're eating for five and yet you still have room left for a late-night snack afterwards.”
“Yeah well, my sleeping pattern has been off-balance lately, so it's only natural that my eating habits will change too. And geez, I can't help being hungry all the time.”
“I think you should cut back on the food a little. At this rate, you'll end up being the biggest person I know.” He teased, poking her belly.
“You're such a dick.”
“But you still love this dick.”
“Are you serious right now? Tell me, does it look like I’m in the mood for any of your crap?”
“Whoa, it was just a joke.”
“Don't joke like that. Some jokes that are funny, right? And others that are just not ok. Guess which category yours falls into.”
“Geez, what's with the bad mood?”
“I was here minding my own business. And then you come here complaining that I'm eating too much and gaining weight and your bad jokes about dicks. You know what, let me not be a bitch about this and just go back to sleep. I'm done eating anyway if that makes you happy.”
She was about to leave but he pulled her back to him with his arms around her.
“Why are you so upset?”
“I'm not.”
“You are and I'm not letting go until you tell me why. And when I say why, I mean the real reason because when I make jokes like this, you never take them so seriously.”
“I guess the fatigue is finally starting to get to me.”
“It’s ok. Good thing you took the rest of the week off. C'mon, let's go back to bed.”
“You go on ahead; I need to use the bathroom.”
After a few minutes, she came back.
“Were you crying?”
“No.”
She lay next to him with her back to him. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her cheek.
“I'm sorry; I didn't mean to upset you.”
She turned and buried her face in the crook of his neck and cried some more until she fell asleep.

**Week 4**
“Do I look ok?” She asked.
“What do you mean?”
“I can't help but feel a little bloated today and I just want to know if I'm imagining things or not.”
“Now that you mention it, you do look different. But I can’t put my finger on it. Oh, I know. You look more beautiful today.”
“I guess it's just me then” She snorted.
“Are you feeling better?”
“Yeah. Can we go get cupcakes for breakfast?”
“I don’t know if we should.”
“C’mon, it’s just one or two.”
“Then let's go fill you up with cupcakes.”
*Later...*
“I wonder how just one or two turned into five.”
“And I wonder how you missed the sixth one.”
“What am I going to do with you?” He chuckled. “At least don’t go on a cupcake diet.”
“I’m tempted to do the opposite.”
“I wouldn’t put it past you.”
He sat her on his lap and kissed her.
“Wait, I have a better idea.” She said.
“Which is?”
“Wait for me in our room and you’ll find out.” She whispered in his ear.
A few minutes later, she joined him, and Takumi's jaw dropped when he saw what she was wearing.
“Whoa.”
It was a set of lingerie. A very lacy and revealing one at that and she had her ears and tail out. The bodice was see-through except for the bra and straps that ran from the skirt to the bra. The skirt did provide some coverage but not if she tried to reach for something on a high shelf or bent down. It had a few ribbons keeping it together, giving it an innocent yet naughty appeal. And to top it all off, she also had a mask to match.
“Now...” She said while tying her hair into a bun. “...sit on the bed.”
When he did so, she straddled his lap and began grinding right against his crotch. The only thing stopping contact between their bare skin was his pants and boxers. He began grinding against her too, but she stopped.
“Hips still.” She lifted his chin. “Be a good boy and keep your hands to yourself unless I say so. Otherwise, I'll stop and leave you like this, ok?”
“Yes, Alpha.”
She picked up where she left off and put his hands on her waist. She then reached under his shirt to play with his nipples and stroke his chest hair.
“Off.” She said while tugging his shirt and then got off. “The pants too.”
When he finished, she straddled him again, then whispered all the dirty things that she'd do to him. Afterwards, she kissed him and moved down from behind his ear to his jawline, leaving hickeys in her wake. She then playfully pushed him onto the bed and continued down to his v-line. She used her teeth to take his boxers off only to find that he was already leaking pre cum.
“I haven't even begun with the actual foreplay and you're already like this. Do you want me that badly?”
“No, Alpha, I need you.”
“Good answer.”
She made him bend over backwards so that only his lower body was on the bed. His back was hanging over the edge of the bed and his head, arms, shoulders and upper back were resting on the floor. She then straddled him.
“Are you ok like this?” She asked.
“Hold on.” He moved back a little. “Now I am.”
She moved on, massaging his balls.
“You know; you look so much better when you're under me.”
Afterwards, she ran her fingers along the edge of his shaft a few times. She then put her hands around the base and underside of his shaft and gave him a few gentle squeezes. She stopped when he was about to come and continued, but slower. She then applied gentle pressure to his hot spots. She continued until he was about to come and then stopped. The blood rushing to his head increased the throbbing in his dick and he was ready to explode at any second.
“What do you want me to do?” She asked.
“You already know, Alpha.”
“I don't think I know what you're talking about. Maybe if you give me a clue, then I might be able to help you.”
“Please, Alpha.”
She pumped his shaft slowly.
“Come on now.” She coaxed. “Come for your Alpha.”
He gladly obeyed and as he was coming, she kept moving one of her hands up and down, increasing the speed. She also snaked the other one down to massage his balls so he could ride his high to the maximum.
“Such a good boy.” She said as she wiped the drool from the side of his mouth and then licked the cum off his midsection.
“But now you got me wet. What do you think I should do about it?”
“Ride me, Alpha.”
“Don't forget your manners.”
“Please.”
“That's better.”
She pushed herself onto him and rode the hell out of him. By the end of it, her cum was dripping up his upper body.
“You've been such a good boy; I think you deserve another reward. You may strip me.”
He got up and started with one of her stockings first and trailed kisses down her leg as he slid it down.
“Are you satisfied with my actions, Alpha?”
“Very.”
He did the same with her other leg before she made him sit on the bed and sat on his lap so he could move on to take the rest of her outfit off. The uncontrollable desire he was twitching with made it hard for him to continue. Sensing his struggle, she guided his hands to undo the straps and ribbons of the outfit. She then got up and stood in front of him to let the outfit fall to the floor. She stepped out of it before straddling him again.
He then removed the ribbon from her hair, letting her white curls cascade down her back. The only thing he left on was the mask.
“I'm done, Alpha.”
“That you are.”