Filthy Monika NTR Green

>Monika pranced around in the kitchen wearing nothing but Anon's boxers and a bra as she made breakfast
>Boy, it was fun to be alone in the house!
>Anon had to leave her for a business trip and frankly she was thankful for it
>Being cooped up in this tiny bachelor's apartment for months on end was trying
>Monika could only take seeing Anon balance a beer bottle on his belly for so long
>And be impressed by it
>She wouldn't dream of hanging around the house usually with just undergarments
>Because apparently having only having this amount of clothing on is an invitation to sex
>Pig!
>She dropped some more waffle mix into the machine and stood around, sighing
>She did miss him though...he hasn't texted her back yet
>And it's been a day, she was growing insane with worry
>She guesses...he must be really busy! Yeah!
>She should get busy too! She has a whole day ahead of her!
>She's going to...
>Read. Jog. Maybe shop a little.
>The torture of having unlimited free time, and not having someone to enjoy it with
>Maybe she'll try that new Japanese place down the street, NT Ramen...
>A change of pace she figures, she's gotta wait two days for him to come back after all
>But she wonders what else they have on their menu
>She opens up the laptop and in the search bar enters the first three letters
>And a few suggestions pop up as she types
>...Oh my god.
>Why were these three letters searched so many times!?
>There's no way he was actuall-
>Could he? Anon, with that kind of fetish?
>...Business trip...
>She started to smell the scent of food burning, but she didn't care
>All she could see was red
>And now she had a new way to spend the day
>How to best "surprise" Anon when he comes home
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>Anon wondered how he was going to open the door with his hands full
>He was carrying two bags of luggage in the right, and a bouquet of flowers in the other
>Who would have thought he would have no reception in Saskatchewan?
>What's blocking the signal? It's nothing but flat land for the whole province!
>He struggles to get the keys in the hole while holding two bags and then he suddenly hears a familiar voice screaming in pleasure
>"Oh Darrelniquon! Don't stop! Give it to me more!"
>Anon thrusts the door open with a bang and wildly looks into the apartment
>She finds Monika, on the kitchen floor naked
>She's on top of a blowup sex doll which had a strap-on dildo, ledged right between Monika's lower lips
>The doll was black. Like, Mr. Popo black. And was it actually a girl model?
"Uhh...I'm back?"
>"O-Oh god, no! You've caught me with my other lover! How could I be so foolish?! Well, I can't hide it any longer. You're not the man in my life Anon, Darrelniquon is."
>Monika says as she brings the doll to her face, ravishly caressing it and circling it's dick-sucking lips with her finger, giving Anon a look that was sure to make him jealous
"Monika, what is this about?"
>"What do you mean? Weren't you hoping for this? Aren't you going to get all angry? Break down and cry? Get horny?"
>"Frankly, I'm feeling worried for the fact that a week without sex brought you to this"
>Monika groans, and says "Anon, I saw what your search history before you left here! NTR..? Business trip out of nowhere leaving me all alone...?"
>"Oh my god." Anon snatches the laptop from the counter and finds a website
>He shows her a stock page "Nutrein Ltd. NTR-T. They're a company I was looking into for my boss, and he made me go up there. I was checking their quota everyday."
>"O-oh..."
>Anon shakes his head wiping the weariness out of his eyes and says,
"I'm just glad you didn't do anything rash. I don't know what would've happen if you were on top of a real guy right now"
>"W-what?! No way..." Monika glances at the ground and blushes "There's no other person on Earth I would do this with, only you..."
"So why?"
>"Well, I thought it was your fetish and I it would be fun if...you got an actual taste of it."
"It's certainly not. Fuck that cuck shit."
>"Ahaha! Okay, I'm glad."
"Buuut, you are naked."
>"Yeah? So?"
"Well, that's an invitation to sex!"
>Anon grabs Monika off the sex doll and carries her across the apartment, both of them giggling all the way there
>They both tumble into the bed, and Anon asks
"Wait, how did you get the doll? And the dildo? Did you go inside one of 'those' stores?"
>"A-ah, let's just say we have Amazon Prime for the month, so if there's anything you wanted to get, now's the time!"