Alice woke up, stretched, blinked, then smiled, a huge, nearly maniacal smile, before rushing over to her calendar and checking the date.
“Yes! It’s finally here! I’m twenty-five! I’m finally getting my Breeding Day,” she shouted, jumping up and down. “I’m getting my pussy fucked! I’m getting my pussy fucked!”
“Happy Breeding Day,” a voice from the doorway said.
“Billy! How long have you been there,” she asked.
She ran over to him and jumped up into his arms, getting one of his famous bear hugs, the kind he always gave her before fucking her ass.
“Your mom let me in a few hours ago. Wanted to be the first to breed you,” he said.
“Billy! Oh my God! I wasn’t even sure you would want to,” she said, hopping off of him and laying back on her bed with her legs spread.
“You didn’t think I’d spend years fucking your ass and getting blowjobs under the table and not show up for your Breeding Day. Not really? After all, I’m your best friend,” he said.
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