“Hello? Is there a doctor in the house?" @francisco-alvarez - Tumblr Blog

*it took a couple meows before getting through to Jon, blinking before turning to Kittycisco*

Huh- oh, Did You want more? I think we’re the only two eating these so theres still plenty left

Kittycisco meowed again, he pushed the plate away with his paw before nudging the glass with his nose. He wanted water.

The meows continued to echo throughout the hallways. He wasn't going crazy after all...

A white, fluffy, Turkish Angora cat was rubbing itself against a wall, purring and meowing softly. It had a pink collar attached to it...

“Francisco”.

...

- @francisco-alvarez

*’There it is again’ he sighed, setting his cleaning tools down and standing up and walking down the hall towards the noise

He rounded the corner, glancing around for a moment and almost leaving before spotting the ball of fluff near his leg*

… Wh-

Hmm, Let’s see…

*he shifted Kittycisco into one arm and began flipping through the cook book* Not edible for cats, Not edible for cats, Not edible for humans ugh..

Oh, Do You like fish? It’s not that bad

Kittycisco sniffed at the fish curiously, letting out a long meow of approval. He settled back down in Jon's arms, looking up at the human holding him.

*he chuckled* Alright, Two servings of fish for lunch

*he began working the machines, taking longer then usual due to being one handed, but managing surprisingly well cradling a cat in one arm

By the time the fish is done, he takes both plates in one hand and walks over to the table, setting the plates down first before pulling out a chair and setting Kittycisco down in it before sitting beside him*

He leaned in towards the fish on the place, sniffing curiously. He let out a soft purr of satisfaction at the scent and sight of his favorite food, though he waited for Jon to eat first. He didn't want to seem rude. Kitty etiquette? Kittyquette?

*he cut a few pieces of his own fish and popped them into his mouth, chewing until he noticed the other wasn’t eating*

Hm? .. Something wrong?

As he noticed Jon beginning to eat, he leaned down and began to eat as well. He just wanted to let Jon eat first before he took a bite of his own food. He wasn't sure if it was rude or something—maybe he just wanted to see the other man eat.

*he reached over and pat Kittyciscos head a couple times before wiping his hand on his napkin and continuing to eat

The fish wasn’t the greatest, definitely frozen, but compared to half of the other options it was pretty tasty, especially with how Jon prepared it*

He purred softly at the headpats, before continuing to eat again. The fish was indeed good, but Gordon Ramsay would probably yell at Jon for it, because it was frozen. And not fresh.

Still, he was grateful for even eating anything.

*he hummed softly hearing Kittycisco purr, slowly eating his fish

As nice as it was though, he should probably find out who Kittycisco belonged to and reunite them before it got too late

But how would he even go about doing so? If he just went around asking people if they lost a cat, they’d probably think he’s crazy, or deny to avoid getting in trouble

But this clearly wasn’t a stray cat either, so someone had to be looking for him, right? He chewed slowly, lost in thought*

Kittycisco then got finished with eating a few moments later, he kept licking his lips, as if thirsty. He meowed, looking at Jon to ask for water...through meowing and continuing to lick his lips.

The meows continued to echo throughout the hallways. He wasn't going crazy after all...

A white, fluffy, Turkish Angora cat was rubbing itself against a wall, purring and meowing softly. It had a pink collar attached to it...

“Francisco”.

...

- @francisco-alvarez

*’There it is again’ he sighed, setting his cleaning tools down and standing up and walking down the hall towards the noise

He rounded the corner, glancing around for a moment and almost leaving before spotting the ball of fluff near his leg*

… Wh-

Hmm, Let’s see…

*he shifted Kittycisco into one arm and began flipping through the cook book* Not edible for cats, Not edible for cats, Not edible for humans ugh..

Oh, Do You like fish? It’s not that bad

Kittycisco sniffed at the fish curiously, letting out a long meow of approval. He settled back down in Jon's arms, looking up at the human holding him.

*he chuckled* Alright, Two servings of fish for lunch

*he began working the machines, taking longer then usual due to being one handed, but managing surprisingly well cradling a cat in one arm

*he cut a few pieces of his own fish and popped them into his mouth, chewing until he noticed the other wasn’t eating*

Hm? .. Something wrong?

*he reached over and pat Kittyciscos head a couple times before wiping his hand on his napkin and continuing to eat

The fish wasn’t the greatest, definitely frozen, but compared to half of the other options it was pretty tasty, especially with how Jon prepared it*

#Boi what the hell MY REBLOGS KEEP DISAPPEARING ????#i hope this one came through omg

He purred softly at the headpats, before continuing to eat again. The fish was indeed good, but Gordon Ramsay would probably yell at Jon for it, because it was frozen. And not fresh.

Still, he was grateful for even eating anything.

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Not only has your gender been switched for three days, you've been granted a necklace stuck to you called the Heart of Aphrodisia. You will feel such side effects like rapid heartbeat, lewd thoughts gushing in your head, and extreme arousal felt in your body especially within your genitals.

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

A rush of arousal suddenly hit her between the legs and within her chest. Her breath hot, she looked at the bed. "Damn it... Gotta take care of this, then get this stupid thing off." She laid on the bed and rubbed herself. No familiar phallic shape, but she was no stranger to the slit.

Francisco was minding his own business in the infirmary, sketching in his sketchbook as he usually would. He heard a slight thud coming from someone's quarters, he wanted to check; though he didn't want to be nosy.

He debated with himself and his mind for a few minutes, before letting out a sigh through his nose. He put his sketchbook down, and headed out into the hallways. He checked every room, finding nobody, until he saw...who?

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

She would continue touching herself, thinking of... Of many people, really. Considering she went from Jones to Jane because of that damn necklace, her mind was filled with the most debaucherous images of his crew. Curly, Francisco, Francine, Anya, Swansea, Jimmy... Even Daisuke! She continues her playtime with her fingers, feeling the expert touch on herself.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

He didn't know what to do—sure, he's been a woman before, but he was sure that different women meant different preferences for pleasure. And Jane didn't even tell him to touch her yet, so he just watched from a safe distance.

She continues touching herself as if it wasn't the strangest thing she's ever done in company. "Well, we explored each other... Fuck it. May as well. C'mere." Her hair was vastly different from Jones's hair. It had a bit of bite as a her hair, a bit longer, had been swept to the left, revealing a buzzcut on the right side. Such a punk rocker... Her chest, as her body was athletic, was modest with a C-cup size. Would fit in your palm. Her hips and thighs... God, her lower half was amazing, down to her glutes. She took good care of herself. The scars still stayed, though it made this tigress mighty intimidating.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

She rolled her eyes and got up, her nude body getting close to Fran before pressing up against him. Since her height didn't change, her breasts were on his face. "Lemme help ya out." Jane then pulled Francisco onto the bed and sat him down, sitting on his lap. She would huff out hot air. "Normally, I'd have a girl sit on my lap... Now I know how they feel..."

He gasped, her breasts were...so close to his face. He tried to pull his face away a little, but he got pinned down by her sitting on his lap. He covered his face with one hand instead, his breathing getting heavier.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

"Geez, are you really that scared?" She tuts at him. "You were talking all that shit when I was a dude." She would press her womanhood against his erection, feeling how hard he was. She let out a soft hiss. "fuck... This fucking necklace... It makes your cock feel good." She was breathing heavily.

He moaned almost immediately at the contact, his body tensing at the sensation. He covered his mouth in embarrassment, panting softly. It didn't matter if he was Francisco or if he was Francine, he was still sensitive like a damn virgin.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

She let out a few soft moans, getting into the rhythm of his grinding. "That's it, baby... Good boy... Nh... Hah..." She began touching his chest, feeling his heart racing. "Got a lil bunny under there..."

He hid his face in her shoulder, gently biting down to stifle his own noises. He wanted to hear her more, he wanted to hear how good he was making her feel. He ground his hips against her a little faster, while his other hand gently groped her chest.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

She laid down for him to feel comfortable, letting out moans while her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her eyes half-lidded while looking up at him.

He carefully got on top of her, leaning down to leave a few hickeys on her neck as he groped her breasts again. He began to slowly undress her as his lips moved from in between her chest, down to her stomach, and just her abdomen. He pulled her pants down, before looking up at her for permission. He wanted to make sure that he had her full consent.

She huffed out hot air, letting out some moans as he put her hands on her. She noticed he stopped and looked up at her.

Cute... Even when she was practically giving herself away, he was courteous. "Let's do it." She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close to her chest. She even shuffled around to press herself against the tip. She shivered while holding onto him, her nails on his back.

"Don't hold back."

"D-don't you think we should use protection—mmph!" He let out a soft whimper as she pressed herself against his tip, his thighs tensed and quivered slightly. He gently held onto her hips, panting slightly. "C-careful... don't- don't rush it..."

"s'alright, I'm taking the pill. So you better fill me up, big man." Such a vixen, that Jane, sliding down onto his cock. She gasped and shuddered, pulling his face onto her chest. Although she seemed composed, her heart was thrashing wildly from his length in her. "Fuck... Fran, mmmh... s'big..." She would slowly start bucking her hips, rolling them while holding onto Francisco. Every plap would interrupted by 2 seconds of moaning and panting.

He almost cried out, covering his mouth as his whole face turned bright red. He desperately pressed his hand tighter to his mouth, letting out quiet whimpers as Jane began to bounce on him.

Every thrust made him tense and quiver, and he felt like he was about to cum right on the spot. Like a damn virgin...well, technically he was...

He looked up at her pleadingly, as if telling her to take it slow. He was about to cum already, damnit.

"such a damn baby..." He looked at this man letting out such cute moans. Warmed her heart, actually. She would slow down, taking deep breaths as she felt his hard length, closing her eyes and throwing her head back to show she was taking all of him in.

Each gyration was slow and sensual, her hips occasionally bucking. She held his hands and guided them to her hips. "Make me yours."

His hips shuddered beneath her, his eyes rolling back as he began to go a little harder than he was going before. He wanted to make her feel good, he reached up and gently groped her breast again.

She let out a gentle gasp, throwing her hear back a little as she gyrated around and held his cock close to her. "good boy... Make me feel good... ah!"

He leaned in, wrapping his lips around her nipple and sucking gently. He looked up at her with pleading eyes, he wanted more praise. He even ground his hips upward, hitting her sweet spot slightly.

"nnh.... Good boy..." She held his head and bucked her hips, feeling his soft back and wrapping her legs around him. "mgh!"

His eyes rolled back at the praise, his hips moving upwards to thrust into her. He picked up the pace, hoping to make her cum.

She gently hissed while feeling him thrusting inside her. She huffed and trembled, holding her close. "mmh... so close... I... hah...!"

He panted softly, reaching down to gently rub her clit with his thumb. He looked up at her like she was the most beautiful person he had ever laid his eyes upon, like she was a goddess.

He could feel her clenching around him, and he let out a quiet groan in response. She was already so tight, like she was milking him.

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

She laid down for him to feel comfortable, letting out moans while her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her eyes half-lidded while looking up at him.

She huffed out hot air, letting out some moans as he put her hands on her. She noticed he stopped and looked up at her.

"Don't hold back."

He almost cried out, covering his mouth as his whole face turned bright red. He desperately pressed his hand tighter to his mouth, letting out quiet whimpers as Jane began to bounce on him.

Every thrust made him tense and quiver, and he felt like he was about to cum right on the spot. Like a damn virgin...well, technically he was...

He looked up at her pleadingly, as if telling her to take it slow. He was about to cum already, damnit.

Each gyration was slow and sensual, her hips occasionally bucking. She held his hands and guided them to her hips. "Make me yours."

His hips shuddered beneath her, his eyes rolling back as he began to go a little harder than he was going before. He wanted to make her feel good, he reached up and gently groped her breast again.

She let out a gentle gasp, throwing her hear back a little as she gyrated around and held his cock close to her. "good boy... Make me feel good... ah!"

He leaned in, wrapping his lips around her nipple and sucking gently. He looked up at her with pleading eyes, he wanted more praise. He even ground his hips upward, hitting her sweet spot slightly.

"nnh.... Good boy..." She held his head and bucked her hips, feeling his soft back and wrapping her legs around him. "mgh!"

His eyes rolled back at the praise, his hips moving upwards to thrust into her. He picked up the pace, hoping to make her cum.

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

She laid down for him to feel comfortable, letting out moans while her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her eyes half-lidded while looking up at him.

She huffed out hot air, letting out some moans as he put her hands on her. She noticed he stopped and looked up at her.

"Don't hold back."

He almost cried out, covering his mouth as his whole face turned bright red. He desperately pressed his hand tighter to his mouth, letting out quiet whimpers as Jane began to bounce on him.

Every thrust made him tense and quiver, and he felt like he was about to cum right on the spot. Like a damn virgin...well, technically he was...

He looked up at her pleadingly, as if telling her to take it slow. He was about to cum already, damnit.

Each gyration was slow and sensual, her hips occasionally bucking. She held his hands and guided them to her hips. "Make me yours."

His hips shuddered beneath her, his eyes rolling back as he began to go a little harder than he was going before. He wanted to make her feel good, he reached up and gently groped her breast again.

She let out a gentle gasp, throwing her hear back a little as she gyrated around and held his cock close to her. "good boy... Make me feel good... ah!"

He leaned in, wrapping his lips around her nipple and sucking gently. He looked up at her with pleading eyes, he wanted more praise. He even ground his hips upward, hitting her sweet spot slightly.

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

She laid down for him to feel comfortable, letting out moans while her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her eyes half-lidded while looking up at him.

She huffed out hot air, letting out some moans as he put her hands on her. She noticed he stopped and looked up at her.

"Don't hold back."

He almost cried out, covering his mouth as his whole face turned bright red. He desperately pressed his hand tighter to his mouth, letting out quiet whimpers as Jane began to bounce on him.

Every thrust made him tense and quiver, and he felt like he was about to cum right on the spot. Like a damn virgin...well, technically he was...

He looked up at her pleadingly, as if telling her to take it slow. He was about to cum already, damnit.

Each gyration was slow and sensual, her hips occasionally bucking. She held his hands and guided them to her hips. "Make me yours."

His hips shuddered beneath her, his eyes rolling back as he began to go a little harder than he was going before. He wanted to make her feel good, he reached up and gently groped her breast again.

The meows continued to echo throughout the hallways. He wasn't going crazy after all...

A white, fluffy, Turkish Angora cat was rubbing itself against a wall, purring and meowing softly. It had a pink collar attached to it...

“Francisco”.

...

- @francisco-alvarez

*’There it is again’ he sighed, setting his cleaning tools down and standing up and walking down the hall towards the noise

He rounded the corner, glancing around for a moment and almost leaving before spotting the ball of fluff near his leg*

… Wh-

Hmm, Let’s see…

*he shifted Kittycisco into one arm and began flipping through the cook book* Not edible for cats, Not edible for cats, Not edible for humans ugh..

Oh, Do You like fish? It’s not that bad

Kittycisco sniffed at the fish curiously, letting out a long meow of approval. He settled back down in Jon's arms, looking up at the human holding him.

*he chuckled* Alright, Two servings of fish for lunch

*he began working the machines, taking longer then usual due to being one handed, but managing surprisingly well cradling a cat in one arm

*he cut a few pieces of his own fish and popped them into his mouth, chewing until he noticed the other wasn’t eating*

Hm? .. Something wrong?

#meow meow francisco

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

She laid down for him to feel comfortable, letting out moans while her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her eyes half-lidded while looking up at him.

She huffed out hot air, letting out some moans as he put her hands on her. She noticed he stopped and looked up at her.

"Don't hold back."

He almost cried out, covering his mouth as his whole face turned bright red. He desperately pressed his hand tighter to his mouth, letting out quiet whimpers as Jane began to bounce on him.

Every thrust made him tense and quiver, and he felt like he was about to cum right on the spot. Like a damn virgin...well, technically he was...

He looked up at her pleadingly, as if telling her to take it slow. He was about to cum already, damnit.

#he's so sensitive bru😭

The meows continued to echo throughout the hallways. He wasn't going crazy after all...

A white, fluffy, Turkish Angora cat was rubbing itself against a wall, purring and meowing softly. It had a pink collar attached to it...

“Francisco”.

...

- @francisco-alvarez

*’There it is again’ he sighed, setting his cleaning tools down and standing up and walking down the hall towards the noise

He rounded the corner, glancing around for a moment and almost leaving before spotting the ball of fluff near his leg*

… Wh-

Hmm, Let’s see…

*he shifted Kittycisco into one arm and began flipping through the cook book* Not edible for cats, Not edible for cats, Not edible for humans ugh..

Oh, Do You like fish? It’s not that bad

Kittycisco sniffed at the fish curiously, letting out a long meow of approval. He settled back down in Jon's arms, looking up at the human holding him.

*he chuckled* Alright, Two servings of fish for lunch

*he began working the machines, taking longer then usual due to being one handed, but managing surprisingly well cradling a cat in one arm

#meow meow francisco

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

She laid down for him to feel comfortable, letting out moans while her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her eyes half-lidded while looking up at him.

She huffed out hot air, letting out some moans as he put her hands on her. She noticed he stopped and looked up at her.

"Don't hold back."

#sorry i didn't reply MY TUMBLR WOULDN'T LOADDDD

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

She laid down for him to feel comfortable, letting out moans while her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her eyes half-lidded while looking up at him.

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

"ah..." She let out a soft moan of approval, her hand pressed down against his chest. The raging heart inside him told her he wanted to screw her, just straight up ravage her.

"Come 'n get it..."

Francisco could only look up at her submissively, his cheeks flushed. He clearly had no idea how to dominate someone, he's never dommed anyone before...

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.

Though, Jane could use that to her advantage.

"Oh? You never had a lady on you?" Jones definitely did, but Jane was quite smug. She began to rub herself onto him, biting her lower lip and huffing. "so big..."

"N-no, not really...aah..." He moaned softly, his hands immediately grabbing onto Jane's hips. He began to grind himself onto her clothed genitals, looking up at her for approval—or for praise.

He kept up the grinding motion, whimpering softly as he felt his cock throb and get even harder under her.

*POOF!*

This magical anon has given you quite the double whammy!

Have fun being horny and productive!~ Good luck too...~

Jones- er, Jane, was now wearing this ornate looking necklace. "The hell?!" She tried pulling it off, but alas, it stayed put. She couldn't even lift it over her head. "Fuck!"

He saw a woman—he had never seen her before—but she had an odd resemblance to...Jones?

He didn't even see what she was doing yet, until he adjusted his glasses and looked down a bit...oh.

He let out a squeak, covering his eyes as he slowly backed away from the room. He didn't think that the woman saw him, but...it was probably already too late.

Maybe he could learn a thing or two..

That's when she heard a sudden noise and looked up. Of course, the twinkly nerd was here. She huffs while staring him down.

"What, you want to watch? Go ahead, I'm starting this show."

He let out a soft whimper, refusing to take his hands off his eyes. He wasn't a pervert. Like Jones was, but...oh well.

After a few minutes of long silence, he took his hands off of his face. He entered the room, just awkwardly standing there as he watched Jane just rubbing herself.

"Do I gotta fuck myself, or am I gonna be pleased?"

He hesitantly went closer, before sitting in front of her. He was unsure of what to do, he's never pleased a woman before if he was being honest. He just stared at Jane, his cheeks still bright red.

"D-do you want me to touch you? O-or..." He said, his gaze drifting away from hers.

"Y-you're so close to me..." He mumbled, hus voice breathless.