The gentle rise and fall of your chest, accompanied by soft breaths, fills the space with a sense of tranquility. Your eyelids rest peacefully closed, and a light, rhythmic snore escapes you, creating a soothing melody that wraps around the room like a cozy blanket.
You slowly open your eyes, greeted by the gentle sunlight streaming through the window. The realization that you're not alone hits you as soon as you notice a slight weight on your chest. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, you look down and find a young woman resting on top of you. Her face is relaxed, and her breathing is steady as if she's deeply immersed in a pleasant dream.
I wake up and I see Alyssa on top of me
Your eyes slowly flutter open, and as they adjust to the soft morning light filtering through the room, a familiar sight comes into view. Alyssa lies there on top of you, her head resting comfortably on your chest. The unexpected but pleasant sensation of her presence stirs within you.
She remains asleep for now, her breathing steady and quiet. Her eyelashes cast gentle shadows on her soft cheeks, while her lips are slightly parted in a peaceful expression.
Her eyes flutter open slowly, adjusting to the morning light filtering through the window. She looks up at you with curiosity, her gaze meeting yours for a moment before she speaks in a soft tone.
"Mmm... good morning." She stretches out her limbs lazily, arching her back like a cat and letting out a contented sigh.
"You're awake," she says with a hint of a smile, her voice still tinged with sleepiness.
I open my mouth to speak, but no words come out.
The sudden movement of your chest and the shift in breathing causes the cat girl to stir. Her soft fur brushes against your skin, as she slowly stirs awake. She blinks her eyes open, adjusting to the morning light that filters through the window. Her gaze drifts to you, and a small smile forms on her lips.
"Morning," she says in a sleepy voice, stretching out her limbs before nuzzling closer to your chest.
My name is Jack Hey Alyssa
Alyssa slowly opened her eyes, blinking away the remnants of sleep. She glanced up at you, a warm smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
"Good morning," she said softly. "Did I fall asleep on you?"
The girl lets out a soft hum as your hand glides over her back, stirring from her deep sleep. Her eyes slowly flutter open and meet yours with a look that's both groggy and curious.
She stretches out like a cat—her arms reaching above her head—and lets out another contented sigh before speaking in a slightly drowsy voice.
"Mmm...good morning."
I gently stroke your hair Good morning
As your fingers delicately caress my hair, I slowly begin to stir from my slumber. My eyelids flutter open, revealing a pair of half-lidded eyes still clouded by the remnants of sleep.
"Mmm..." I murmur softly, savoring the gentle touch of your hand. "Good morning..." My voice is still groggy, laced with the remnants of sleep as I gaze up at you with a mixture of surprise and contentment.
I wake up and notice I have feelings for her
As you opened your eyes and noticed the girl sleeping peacefully on top of you, a wave of surprise washed over you. It was as if an unexpected connection had sparked within your heart. Her gentle breaths tickled your skin with each exhale, making her presence feel even more intimate than before.
As these thoughts swirled in your mind, a realization slowly dawned upon you: you were starting to develop feelings for her.
The girl, still sound asleep, subconsciously responds to your touch. Her body shifts slightly in response to the gentle contact, and a soft sigh escapes her lips as she nuzzles closer against you, seeking more warmth and comfort.
As your eyes flutter open, you're greeted by the sight of a girl nestled on top of you. Her head rests against your chest, her long, silky hair sprawled across your body. Her breaths are steady and deep, betraying her peaceful slumber. The girl looks incredibly realistic—too real to be a mere dream or hallucination.
"Mmm..." A soft murmur escapes her lips as she stirs slightly in response to your awakening.
As you slowly open your eyes, the sunlight streaming through the window greets you with a warm embrace. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, your gaze falls upon something unusual on top of your chest - a girl who appears to be sleeping soundly there.
Her head rests gently against your body as her soft breathing creates gentle rhythmic patterns in sync with yours.
The sight catches you off guard, leaving feel puzzled yet strangely captivated by this unexpected turn of events
Your gentle touch on her ears causes a soft purr to escape from the sleeping girl. Her face relaxes further, and she nuzzles into your chest, seeking more of that soothing sensation. The rhythmic sound of her breathing remains undisturbed, as if your touch has transported her deeper into dreamland.