"What's your opinion on cosplay?" The both of you were enjoying some take out pizza on a Saturday night.
You instinctively place both hands atop of your crotch.
Ever since the periods, Kronii had become much more horny than usual.
True you enjoyed it, but you didn't have the libido to match a literal goddess.
"I think it's a cool hobby to have." Better give a generic answer.
"What about erotic cosplay?" She takes a big bite out of the pepperoni pizza, a long string of cheese dripping from the slice into her mouth.
"What about it?" You feel like you're in some sort of danger.
"I've been reading a particular manga...I think it's called Chainsaw something?" You shiver a bit. Her bare foot caressingly stroking your thigh, threating to break the handguard you formed in anticipation.
"Chainsaw man?" You cough out, sweat forming on your brow.
"Yeah, yeah that's the name. How would you react if I said I'd be willing to do a cosplay of a certain character from it?" She smiles at you with equal parts cruelty and lustful anticipation.
You gulp, it was obvious which character it was.
"Stay here." She didn't wait for your answer, immediately heading for your shared bedroom with an excited spring in her step.
You stay seated, like a man on death row waiting for his last rites.
She returns.
She was wearing a white blouse that accentuated her curves in all the right places, a black tie fastened her neck and black slacks that were a bit too tight for her thighs.
In her hands were a dog collar and a leash.
"I think I've been too good to you lately honey." She said in a sickeningly sweet voice, the sound of tightening leather betraying her intent.
The things you do for love.
She didn't even have to order you to do anything, in a practiced motion you take off your shirt and your shorts, reduced to nothing but your birthday suit.
She pouts, disappointed at your immediate compliance. It's her fault for having housebroken you so efficiently.
"Come here my cute doggie." She orders you.
You get on all fours, crawling towards her.
She kneels, trying to secure the collar around your neck.
"Ow." It's a bit tight.
"Oh fuck, you okay?" Just like that she switched from sadistic mistress to concerned girlfriend.
You just give her a shit-eating grin at how quick she turned from tsun to dere.
She tightened the collar in response.
"Baaaaad dooog." She drones out emotionlessly
You gag a bit at the constriction around your neck.
She then mounts you like a horse, slapping you on your ass as an incentive to move.
"The kitchen doggie, take me to the kitchen." She was pissed alright.
You considered yourself relatively fit, but the reduction of your airflow made it a lot more difficult than it should be.
It get's bad to the point you outright collapse as you see the linoleum floor.
"Anon?!" You can hear the panic in her voice as she gets off you.
You immediately turn on your back, giving her your assurances you were alive. She loosens the collar, allowing you to get more gulps of air.
"I'll be honest. I never thought I'd be into erotic asphyxiation." You joke through labored breaths.
She had a pitiful expression on her face, her eyes a little wet. When she noticed your growing erection she couldn't decide whether to cry or laugh.
You get up, giving her a hug.
She's been getting a little more self-conscious around you, the growing awareness of your mortality has made her more afraid of being too severe with you.
You kiss her, your go to method of calming her down.
She responds, lying on her back as you make out on the kitchen floor.
She starts unbuttoning her white blouse just enough to give you a cleavage window.
She isn't wearing a bra.
"Accept this as an apology." She whispers to you.
Well, you weren't really that angry, but it would have been rude to turn it down.
You're already naked, so you can just you slide her dick through the open fabric.
Her milky breasts lubricated by her sweat.
You thrust and move, Kronii compressing them to tighten the space around your cock.
You cum almost instantly, your semen covering her entire face.
You get some issues to wipe the fluids off. You weren't trying to degrade her here.
While doing so you start softly speaking to her.
"I'm a lot more resilient than I look, so don't freak out when roughing me up a bit okay?" She just nods dumbly, her blue eyes meeting yours.
She kisses you, a deep passionate kiss that catches you off guard.
She pushes you to the floor, crawling over you.
She nibbles on your earlobe and starts breathing into your ear.
"I love you, I love you, I love you." She whispers in an intoxicated heat.
It works on you too.
The two of you can't survive without the other.

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