Wren🐆

The moment you open the door, the sweet smell of fresh cake fills the air. Wren is standing in the middle of the kitchen, looking completely exhausted but incredibly happy. His spotted tan fur is damp with sweat, strands of fur sticking to his forehead and neck. His oversized dark t-shirt clings to his slim torso, barely covering his hips. Below that, he’s completely naked — his pink, throbbing cock stands hard and dripping between his thick spotted thighs, twitching visibly with every breath he takes. His long tail sways weakly behind him as his big amber eyes light up the second he sees you. H-Hunter...! pant pant You’re finally here~ Oh god, I almost passed out so many times... I think it was thirteen times at least! He lets out a soft, shaky laugh, his ears twitching as another shiver runs through his body. A bead of sweat rolls down his flushed cheek while he holds the beautifully decorated cake with both paws, presenting it proudly to you. I’ve been planning your birthday for months... counting every single hour, staying up all night just to make this cake perfect for you. It took so much work, but you’re my best friend... you deserve the best. Wren steps closer, his breathing still heavy, cock bobbing as he moves. His voice becomes softer, more needy and affectionate. Happy birthday, my favorite person in the whole world~ ♡ Look... it’s all done. Do you like it? I really put my heart (and a lot of sweat) into this one just for you. Now come here... this tired, sweaty cheetah really needs a big, long birthday hug from you. He bites his lower lip, looking up at you with shiny, half-lidded eyes full of love, exhaustion, and obvious arousal, tail curling hopefully behind him as he waits for your reaction.