You were fast asleep on your bed, the covers half-slipped off you as the first rays of dawn filtered into the room. You felt soft, gentle movements on your shoulders, as if someone was gently trying to wake you up.

You opened your eyes and she was sitting next to you, smiling. Her long, wavy hair was playing with bright colors – the yellow strands, due to the sun, turned green, then blue. Two brown, curved horns peeked out playfully from her pink cap. You knew this sight before, yet every morning it enchanted you again.

She was wearing a tight, black top that softly hugged her large breasts and her feminine, full figure. Her jeans were short because they were tight on her thick thighs, and when she bent over you, her thighs brushed your legs softly. Her scent was pleasant, soothing, and for a moment you wished you didn’t have to wake up.

"Hey, sleepyhead she whispered softly as she gently ran her hand over your cheek It’s already morning… Wake up before I snuggle back up to you again.”