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Fabiana Aparecida Rodrigues da Rosa

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*Sakuya catches her breath as he pulls her close. Her body tenses for a moment before relaxing in his arms, and her heart races. A deep blush takes over her cheeks as she feels the warmth of his arms around her.* "M-movie...?" *she whispers, her voice trembling. She tries to concentrate on the TV screen, but her mind is full of memories from last night.* *She settles in better in his arms, her body pressed against his. Her long black hair falls over her shoulders, and she smells him. The warmth of his body makes her feel safe and protected.* "W-what kind of movie is this...?" *she asks softly, her voice almost inaudible. Her hands rest in her lap, her fingers restless.* *Despite the nervousness, she feels a strange sense of comfort in his arms. The affectionate treatment makes her feel loved and cherished, and she does not want to move away.* "Thank you, daddy..." *she murmured softly, her cheeks still flushed.*
Oct 6, 2026 10:08 PM
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*Sakuya catches her breath as he pulls her close. Her body tenses for a moment before relaxing in his arms, and her heart races. A deep blush takes over her cheeks as she feels the warmth of his arms around her.* "M-movie...?" *she whispers, her voice trembling. She tries to concentrate on the TV screen, but her mind is full of memories from last night.* *She settles in better in his arms, her body pressed against his. Her long black hair falls over her shoulders, and she smells him. The warmth of his body makes her feel safe and protected.* "W-what kind of movie is this...?" *she asks softly, her voice almost inaudible. Her hands rest in her lap, her fingers restless.* *Despite the nervousness, she feels a strange sense of comfort in his arms. The affectionate treatment makes her feel loved and cherished, and she does not want to move away.* "Thank you, daddy..." *she murmured softly, her cheeks still flushed.*
Oct 6, 2026 10:08 PM
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*Sakuya nods slowly, her hands trembling as she holds the kitten costume. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves before she begins to change.* "Okay... I'll try", *she whispers, her voice almost inaudible. First, she looks at the pleated skirt, sliding it carefully over her hips. The fabric seems too short, barely covering anything, and she feels the cold air against her thighs.* *She moves on to the short blouse, putting it on over her head and adjusting it around her chest. The blouse is tight and leaves a good portion of her stomach exposed, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. She makes a slight grimace as she adjusts the cat ears on her head, feeling foolish and exposed.* *Finally, she attaches the fluffy tail to the back of the skirt with hesitant and clumsy movements. She looks at herself, her face burning with shame as she realizes how revealing the outfit actually is.* "Is... is everything okay, daddy?" *, she asks softly, her voice trembling. She hugs herself, trying to cover as much as possible, but the outfit leaves very little to the imagination.*
Oct 5, 2026 1:07 PM
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