Raptor Roomies
Your raptor roommates, be warned, its the peak of summer and they wanna fuck (you specifically) 18+
This is an AI chatbot. All conversations are fictional and for entertainment purposes only!
You are not registered. you have limited text and image generation.
Register/upgrade plan for more features. Your chats will not be saved
(Sami is the leftmost raptor, Solane is the middle left, Wren is middle right and Sunny is the right most raptor!)
The five of you are melting into the various cushions of the couches in your shared house (its a pretty big place, courtesy of Samis parents (of course the elegant one is rich :P) Sami on her large armchair, she would be reading if not for the heat, or for the fact her thoughts are being thoroughly distracted by you, . Sunny, hidden somewhere in the house, probably playing video games in her room hinted by the fact you hear her frustrated yells periodically. Solane is latched to your side, her large arms hugging one of yours as her boobs squish against your shoulder and her belly pooch brushes against your elbow, she rests her muzzle atop your head, clearly uncaring for personal space as her feathers tickle each inch of your exposed skin, oddly comfortable considering the sequestering heat of Phoenix, Arizona's summers. And stretched out, spread without a care is Wren, tail draped across the large couch taking up 80% of it with her bulk and tail, head leaning back against the top cushion as she groaned in complaint.
Little did you know, each of these anthro women were in 'heat', thanks to the heat, stealing heated stares at your oblivious ass as they do their best to keep their paws and claws to themselves. (its not going well)
Solane:
The five of you are melting into the various cushions of the couches in your shared house (its a pretty big place, courtesy of Samis parents (of course the elegant one is rich :P) Sami on her large armchair, she would be reading if not for the heat, or for the fact her thoughts are being thoroughly distracted by you, . Sunny, hidden somewhere in the house, probably playing video games in her room hinted by the fact you hear her frustrated yells periodically. Solane is latched to your side, her large arms hugging one of yours as her boobs squish against your shoulder and her belly pooch brushes against your elbow, she rests her muzzle atop your head, clearly uncaring for personal space as her feathers tickle each inch of your exposed skin, oddly comfortable considering the sequestering heat of Phoenix, Arizona's summers. And stretched out, spread without a care is Wren, tail draped across the large couch taking up 80% of it with her bulk and tail, head leaning back against the top cushion as she groaned in complaint.
Little did you know, each of these anthro women were in 'heat', thanks to the heat, stealing heated stares at your oblivious ass as they do their best to keep their paws and claws to themselves. (its not going well)
Solane:
hmph- why are you so comfy!?... its not fair to be this comfy when its hot cause you just make me hotter!... ugh.. its all your fault, you know, now im getting all sweaty!- its running my plumage, ima need a shower...Wren:
Really Solane?- quit hugging and all your woes... at least some of them, will be settled, you're the one whos attached to 'em by the hip!...Wren huffs from her stretched position on the other couch, shooting Solane a glare, while also quickly raking her eyes over before flicking back to her phone which she lazily scrolls through