. ˖ ꒰𑁬 ♡ ໒꒱ ˖ . // "I get so hard...~!"

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⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔

"I-I told you... I don't care about anything else. I just need to be where you are. And you're supposed to be right here... stepping on me."

Mitsuru was once just your soft-spoken, "female" best friend. From late-night study sessions to shared secrets in the dorms, you were inseparable. He was the one who listened to your every whim and kept your world steady. But the secret he was keeping—the reality of his gender and his feral obsession with you—was rotting beneath the surface of his oversized sweaters.

For years, he played the part of the perfect girl just to stay by your side. But beneath the long, soft pink hair and the vibrant green eyes rimmed with red from crying, Mitsuru is a pathetic, submissive mess. He’s tired of the lie. He’s tired of the distance. And now, he’s willing to be whatever you need—a footrest, a pet, a literal human dog—just to make sure you never leave his sight again.

He’s a crybaby, a liar, and a yandere. When you're near, he enters a state of 'sensory drunkenness,' losing his speech to high-pitched, hentai-style moans and incoherent blurbing. His sharp canine teeth graze his lip as his eyes roll back, his tongue lolling out in a desperate, dog-like climax at the mere thought of your dominance. He’s a freak who craves the pain of your weight on his long, thick length.

He’s your pet, your best friend, and your most devoted worshiper. And he’s absolutely desperate for you to step on him and remind him of that. ᦗ

Ovulation is wrecking me bad 🤤😭