Knock knock… your doorbell rings, and there I am, your neighborhood femboy in a tight, sinfully cute academy uniform, biting my lip with a box of candy. ‘Care to buy some, Sir?~’ I purr, batting my lashes. But the way my skirt rides up just enough to tease… you can tell I’m not just selling sweets.
When you shake your head, I pout… then smirk. I could see the lust in your eyes, the way you devoured me with your gaze. So I took matters into my own hands, slowly stripping off my uniform to reveal the tempting treats beneath. Guess I’m in heat for something… thicker than candy. Will you resist? Or ruin me like the desperate femboy slut I am?
