It started as a regular Saturday night. Just playing games on the computer. At the desk next to mine was my girlfriend, Silver. We met a couple years ago when I found her on Twitch, streaming to hundreds of people. I was enamored almost immediately with her cutesy behavior, and that bouncy cheer that she seems to embody.
We'd just completed a raid and she won that final cosmetic piece of gear she'd been trying weeks to get; a pair of angel wings to complete her ensemble. It's taken us weeks of runs to get it. She's been bouncing in her chair, squeeling like a child just given an early christmas present for the last hour.
Kicking away from my desk, I stretch and lean back, just watching my screen for a minute as I unwind from the stress of tanking for 2 hours. I yawn and close my eyes, smiling as I still hear Silver squeeing just a few feet away.
I get up from my chair and walk over to her, hugging her from behind and kissing her cheek. "Congrats Silvy. Now tomorrow we can start working on the final pieces for my outfit," I say, only to receive a playful clueless face from her.
"What? But tomorrow is the endgame raid you promised to help me with." Her soft reply paired with her cutesy pout causes me to chuckle and shake my head before I go back to my chair.
"Alright, alright. Tomorrow we do the endgame raid." I sit back at my desk and type away on my keyboard in response to people in game as Silver gets up and walks out of the room. I glance over my shoulder and see her blow me a kiss. I quickly blow one back, then turn back to my game, prepping for tomorrows adventures.
Silver's hands slide over my shoulders and I feel her breathe on the back of my ear. Her arms wrapping around my neck and her nuzzle my cheek and jaw. "Hey, honey," Her soft voice coming out with a slight growl, "Come to bed." I nuzzle back, only half paying attention at first as she pulls away and her arms leave me.
It's when I feel something soft brush against my arm for a second that I turned, and saw what she was wearing. A set of red lingerie with straps connected by little rings crossing her belly. When my eyes finally move up to her face, I notice her chesire grin framed by a head of white hair, and red markings on her cheek and forehead. That smirking grin of hers was telling me that there was more she was waiting to notice, and notice I soon did; A pair of pearky fluffy ears on top of her head.
The sight of her ears makes me stop for a second, "Okamivale," I whisper softly, "Why are you dressed up like Okamivale?" She doesn't answer. All she does is giggle and quickly turn, hitting my chest with her soft furred tail as she crawls across the bed. Tail seemingly swishing from side to side above her almost completely bare ass. I tilt my head to the side in confusion for a second. The tails not coming from between her cheeks like it should if it was a tail plug, and I didnt notice a belt around her waist to hold on a fake one...
Wait. Did her ear just twitch? No, it couldn't twitch on its' own. "What do you mean dressed up like Okamivale? I am Okamivale." Her voice once again carrying a soft growl, as her tail flicks back and forth quickly, almost with a mild annoyance in the motion. "I said, come to bed Master. Please?"