You nearly calmed down, as her expression had completely changed from just a moment ago. She was looking over you very carefully now, and was apparently kinda worried. You swallowed your own saliva, and completely turned around now, though you felt rather aprehensive about doing so. You couldn't do much else anyways, and if she seemed worried about you, she have just been fooling around... The thought crossed your mind, but your logical side screamed at you, telling you she would eat you if given the chance, but why hadnt she yet?
"Hey, calm down. Geeze... I was just tryin' to tease you a bit." She said, starting to pout. Her ears fell back, thogh it seemed like she was hiding worry behind an upset facade.
You breathed a little heavily, and licked your lips, cringing at the flavor of her saliva still coating you. "Calm down? How was I supposed to know you wouldn't eat me or something!" You shouted, half still in fear, and half in a rising anger.
"Oh come on... You're far to cute and interesting to eat." She retorted, crossing one of her arms, propping up her breasts with it, while still holding you in her other paw. She sighed heavily and sat down on the bed, causing you to bounce a bit.
"Listen... I may have gotten carried away there, but if you're feeling alright, perhaps we can just start over?" She said, more asking for premission. You hesitated, but nodded anyways, starting to stand up a bit more normally.
'Great! Well, uh. I'm Rea. I'm twenty years old, I kinda just live here by myself. I have two other roommates, but they are dorming in collage for the next few months until they graduate." She said, starting to lighten up more. Her ears had gone back up for the most part, and her deep brown eyes were gazing back at you with interest.
You stumbled over your words for a moment, before you finally were able to make a coherent sentence, actually speaking propperly.
"I'm John, I'm 19. I... Don't know where I am, but I guess..." You trailed off for a moment, unsure of what to say exactly. "I guess... I enjoy reading and the like." You said, scratching your head, which was completely soaked wet. You grimiced, pulling away from your hair.
"John... Well, I think I should get you dried off... Uh, sorry. About before." She said, and started to move you. You were afraid she was about to try something else, when you were pressed above her chest, into her large fluffy mane. It was very warm here, and even softer than the fur you had felt on her paws. You couldn't help but sigh at the amazing feeling. She rubbed you around it for about a minute, before letting you just rest there.
"John, I don't want you to worry. I'll take good care of you from now on. After all, If i'm going to be your __________ for the time, I should do it propperly, right?"
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