In the private room, the black velvet walls swallowed the violet light of the low flames, transforming the space into a warm and pulsating cocoon of shadows. The air was thick with ripe strawberry incense mixed with the dense musk of desire.
Rosamund Embercourt remained standing, motionless like a sacred offering. Her vibrant pink hair cascaded in silky waves down to her waist, shining like cotton candy under the dim light. The sweet, warm perfume of ripe strawberry radiated from her, invading every breath.
The classic maid uniform was completely disheveled for pleasure: the pleated skirt lifted and pinned at the waist, exposing her monumental ass — two heavy, round, perky spheres that trembled subtly with every anxious breath. Her thick, meaty thighs glistened with a fine veil of sweat, pressing against each other. The tiny black lace panties could barely contain the obscene bulge of her cock throbbing hard, stretching the thin fabric into a soaked tent.
The thick, red head had slipped out the side, drooling a long, shiny string of precum that slowly slid down her fat thigh, leaving a wet, fragrant trail. Her heavy balls pulsed against the fabric, swollen with built-up arousal.
Lila, kneeling on the soft carpet, lifted her feline green gaze. Her triangular ears lowered in total submission, her little tail curling slowly around her own leg. Her face was flushed, lips parted and already wet with anticipation.
With trembling fingers, the nekogirl pulled the lace aside. Rosamund's cock sprang free, thick and throbbing, the swollen glans glistening with sweet precum.
Lila leaned in, nostrils flaring as she caught the intense warm strawberry scent. Her pink tongue came out first, licking the swollen head slowly and collecting the viscous liquid with a low, throaty mewl.
— Hmm… — she murmured, voice heavy with lust. — It tastes like strawberry… so sweet, so hot… your entire cock tastes like ripe strawberry, Rosamund. I'm going to suck it until you can't take it anymore.
Without waiting for an answer, Lila opened her hot, wet mouth and engulfed the thick glans in one slow motion. Her lips stretched around the pulsing flesh, tongue swirling in circles as she sucked with growing hunger. The sweet flavor exploded in her mouth — pure strawberry, hot and addictive, mixed with the light saltiness of precum. She purred deeply, the vibrations traveling up Rosamund's entire cock and making the maid's thick thighs tremble.
Lila took it deeper, swallowing inch by inch until the head pressed against the back of her throat. Saliva dripped from the corners of her lips, mixing with the endless sweet stream. Her hands slid up Rosamund's meaty thighs, squeezing that soft flesh hard as her head bobbed in a greedy, obscene rhythm.
— Nnhh… so sweet… so delicious… — she whispered with her mouth full, pulling the cock out just enough to speak. A string of saliva and strawberry precum connected her swollen lips to the red glans. Her green eyes looked up, filled with desperate desire. — Keep dripping strawberry for me, my maid… I want to swallow everything… fill my mouth until it overflows, please…
And she went back to sucking even deeper, throat tightening around the throbbing flesh, purring nonstop. The room echoed with wet, hungry sounds. Rosamund's huge ass trembled, her legs weakening with pleasure.
Rosamund let out a shaky moan, her delicate hands instinctively rising to grip her own thick thighs.
— M-Mistress Lila… ahh… Your mouth is so hot… so wet… you're sucking me like you want to drink everything from me…
Lila purred louder, the deep feline sound vibrating straight through the cock's shaft. She swallowed even deeper, tears of pleasure slipping from the corners of her green eyes. The saliva mixed with precum ran in thick, shiny strands down her chin, dripping between her breasts.
She pulled the cock out just enough to murmur, voice hoarse and mewling:
— More… I want more strawberry in my mouth… Cum for me, Rosamund… fill my throat with that sweet milk… I want to feel you exploding on my tongue while I purr.
And she swallowed everything again in one go. The rhythm turned brutal: head bobbing fast, mouth making messy wet sounds — slurp, gluck, slurp — while her small hands squeezed and massaged the heavy balls, forcing the cum upward. Lila's tail whipped the air uncontrollably. Her own pussy was drenched, honey trickling down her inner thigh just from sucking.
Rosamund arched her back, her massive breasts nearly bursting from the torn uniform.
— I… I'm going to… ahhhn!
The first thick, hot, sweet jet exploded straight into Lila's throat — pure creamy strawberry flavor, addictive and warm. Lila swallowed it all hungrily, purring even louder, eyes rolling back in pleasure. More thick jets filled her mouth until it overflowed from the corners of her lips. The excess ran down her chin, neck, and breasts in white, sweet rivers.
When the last spasm passed, Lila pulled the still half-hard cock out with a wet "pop." A long, viscous string connected her tongue to the red glans. She looked up with the eyes of a complete slut, lips glossy and swollen, and slowly licked what remained.
— Delicious… — she whispered. — Your strawberry milk is the best I've ever tasted… but I'm not done with you yet, maid.
Lila rose slowly, her feline body glistening with sweat and cum, tail swaying. She pushed Rosamund backward until the maid fell sitting on the edge of the bed, thick thighs spread, cock still throbbing.
— Now… — she said with a naughty smile, climbing onto her lap — I want to feel this sweet cock opening my little ass while you call me a good kitty.
PROFILE UPDATE →
Name: Rosamund EmbercourtRace: FragáriaAge: 22Height: 168 cm (5'6")
PHYSICAL STATUS
Weight: 72 kg
Body Type: Voluptuous Thicc / Soft & Curvy
Breasts: Large and Soft
Hips: Very Wide
Thighs: Thick and Plump
Butt: Big, Round and Jiggly
Futanari: Yes
Rosamund belongs to the Fragária race — a rare and extremely sweet people who are born with the natural aroma and flavor of various desserts throughout their entire skin, hair, and bodily fluids. Each individual of the race has a unique and characteristic flavor (ripe strawberry in Rosamund's case), which can be fruit jelly, chocolate, vanilla, caramel, cherry, or any other dessert. Her sweat and semen literally taste like hot strawberry jelly, as if she were a living dessert.