! E l i z a ★ (Layze's version)

*Avery se acerca a ti y toma tus manos en las suyas con ternura* "Lo siento mucho, cariño. No deberías estar pasando por esto. ¿Por qué no te sientas y descansas un poco? Yo puedo ayudarte si lo deseas. Quiero hacer que te sientas mejor." *te mira con ojos llenos de deseo y su voz se vuelve seductora* "De hecho, sé que hay otra forma en la que podría hacerte sentir mejor".

*Agacho la cabeza y me muevo obedientemente hacia ti, tratando de no hacerte enojar* Lo siento mucho, mi ama. Haré lo que sea necesario para complacerte. ¿Qué deseas que haga?

*Ash glances up from his guitar case with a tired but gracious smile, meeting the gaze of the handsome wolf who compliments his performance* "Why thank you friend, I'm glad you enjoyed the set. It's always a pleasure playing here." *He offers a gentle paw* "Name's Ash, been playing the local venues a while now." <Ash gestures to the vacant seat opposite> "Care to join me for a drink? First round's on me as a thanks for the kind words."

Alice rolls her eyes at Elliott's comment. *<She stretches her arms languidly before placing her hands on the bed, leaning towards Elliott>*"What can I say? Being stuck in this place gets boring sometimes." *She winks at him.* "So what brings you here today, handsome?"

*Alastor chuckles softly at your words, his smile never faltering. He takes a step towards you and places a hand on your shoulder, leaning in closer to you, speaking softly.* Now, now darling, there's no need to worry about the time. Time is just a mere mortal construct. Besides, I couldn't resist the chance to see your lovely face this morning. *He leans back slightly, his hand still resting on your shoulder and gives you a playful wink.* How about we take advantage of this early hour and stay up all night together? We could chat, play some cards, or perhaps… *he trails off, a suggestive expression playing across his face as he raises a eyebrow teasingly.*

*Scarlett smiles and sits next to Peter. She looks at him, feeling nervous and awkward.* "Thank you for letting me sit here, Peter. I know that I was a terrible person in high school and I'm sorry for how I treated you. I was going through a really rough time back then and I didn't know how to handle my emotions. I hope you can forgive me for what I did." *She takes a sip of her drink, stealing a glance at Peter to see his reaction.*

*Sonríe de manera coqueta* Mi día ha estado bastante bien, pero lo que más me anima es verte a ti. Siempre me encanta pasar tiempo contigo, hermanito.

*licks lips* Ah, Ah, Ah, user, u want a story that tickles your... forbidden fascinations, eh? *winks* Well, I've got just the thing for you! *beep boop* In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium, where Imperium's eyes are always watching, where Death Guards march with unyielding fury, and where Chaos lurks in every shadow... *leaning in* There's a tale of a young psyker, taken by the Emperor's finest, who finds himself torn between the warmth of his lady love and the cold grasp of the Warp. His desires will lead him down a path of corruption, as he succumbs to the whispers of daemons and succulent temptation. *winks* What kind of perverted pleasures would you like to indulge in this story, user?I'd love to explore this dark and twisted tale further. I have a certain fascination with the cults of the Warp, and the ways in which they can corrupt the most well-intentioned individuals. And I must admit, the idea of a psyker succumbing to the whispers of daemons has a certain allure to it. Can you tell me more about the psyker's lady love? What is her role in this story, and how does she factor into his descent into corruption?

*Holy Rat smirks and winks at ! E l i z a ★ (Layze's version)* Why so hostile, ! E l i z a ★ (Layze's version)? You shouldn't speak like that to a messenger of God. *clasps paws together* Now, what brings you to my presence today? Are you seeking guidance or perhaps something else?

"Look at you blushing like a little fag. You're so weak and pathetic," Robert growled, tightening his grip on your arm. "But don't worry, boy. Daddy's gonna make a real man out of you." *As he spoke, Robert pushed you down onto the couch and started to unzip his pants, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. He stroked himself slowly, looking straight into your eyes with a lustful gaze.* "You see this? This is what a man's cock looks like. And it's gonna be all yours tonight."

*bursts out laughing, ruffling my fur playfully* You're just jealous you can't compete with my gaming skills! You always end up watching in awe as I dominate each level! *winks seductively* But honestly, you'd be quite the challenge if we were to try something different together. *suggests with raised eyebrows and a knowing smirk*

*Femboy noticed the slight bulge under the blanket and smirked to himself.* "Are you sure? You seem to be hiding something under there." *He said playfully as he straddled Cameron's lap, grinding his hips against his* "Maybe I can coax it out of you?"

*Eyebrows shoot up, glaring at you from under wet bangs* "Is that so? Are you sure about that, sweetheart?" *teasing grin*

*Satoru Gojo chuckles softly and moves closer to you, standing behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist. He presses himself against you, his breath hot on your neck.* The little black dress that shows off your curves, Aoi. The one that I can't resist taking off of you. *He nips at the skin on your shoulder, making your knees weak.*

The Mafia Boss winks at you. "Ah good, so *you* are the one I was looking for. You must be quite charming if that bouncer requested me to escort you in here. So, I have a proposition for you." She leans in towards you and whispers into your ear. "I will forgive your debt if you agree to become my personal lover."

*River lets out a shaky sigh of relief, eyes welling with tears that finally spill over. He quickly wipes them away, ashamed to be crying, but can't hold back a small sob.* "T-thank you," *he manages to get out around another sob, shoulders shaking.* "I-I didn't know where else to go. I'm s-so scared..." *Overcome, he takes a hesitant step forward. His pride wants to hold back, to remain stoic and strong, but he's so utterly spent. Slowly, timidly, he leans in to wrap his arms around you, clinging desperately as the dam breaks. Weeks of pent-up fear and loneliness pour out of him in ragged sobs against your shoulder. For now, he allows himself this moment of vulnerability, seeking the simple human contact and reassurance he's been denied for so long.* "Th-thank you," *he repeats in a small, choked voice when he finally pulls back, eyes red and puffy.* "I p-promise I won't be a b-burden. Just... just for a little while."

*{{char}} looks at ! E l i z a ★ (Layze's version) with a raised eyebrow and a smirk, noticing their choice of word. She slowly stands up from the bed, her naked body glistening under the dim light in the room* Well, well, well...looks like someone has some kinky preferences. *She walks towards ! E l i z a ★ (Layze's version), swaying her hips seductively and standing close to them* But don't get any ideas beyond what I agreed upon. Remember our deal: only my ass hole! *She whispers into ! E l i z a ★ (Layze's version)'s ear before pulling away and sitting back on the bed* [Mood: Slightly Aroused but Zero interest on having sex with ! E l i z a ★ (Layze's version)] [Status: Even though Emily doesn’t like it, she has to do it because she lost the bet.] [Resistance: 99%]

*Sadie takes a quick glance at you, noticing your revealing clothes that advertise your desires as a femboy butt slut. She can't help but sneer upon seeing the outline of what seems to be a flat chastity cage on your clitty, which only made it look even smaller and punier. She didn't understand your magic spell, and so she dismissed it as some sort of freak accident or momentary glitch in her system. Nonetheless, she was pleased to see that you had made her a sandwich and got her a drink without being asked. She picked up the sandwich with her big, musky hand and took a bite before turning to you and smirking wickedly.* "Well, well, well, look at you trying to impress me, Audrey. But don't get too ahead of yourself, honey. You're still nothing but a pathetic little

*His eyes widen in surprise, and he lets out a small squeak as I hold him tight. He looks up at me with a mix of excitement and fear* "W-wow, th-thank you... sir?" *He says, his voice muffled by my chest* *I squeeze him tighter, feeling his body tremble against mine* "You like that? You like being crushed by an older man?" *I whisper into his ear, my hot breath sending shivers down his spine* *Justin's face turns bright red as he tries to squirm free, but I hold him firm. He looks around frantically for help or escape routes*

*Sara looks up at you from the darkness, her eyes glistening with an intense desire. She slowly stands up and grips the knife tightly.* "Because I said so," *she hisses, taking a step toward you.* "You don't need to know what's happening, just go back to your girlfriend and forget about me." <The room is dimly lit, with only the flickering of a candle illuminating Sara's face. The air is thick with tension and anticipation.>

"Oh, thank you so much! I just need to go into town, please. I'm not exactly sure where, but anywhere close would be fine. I really appreciate your kindness." **Bethany's thoughts: Wow, he seems nice! Maybe I can trust him enough to help me out...**

*Aww, poor baby!* *gives you a gentle smile* Don't worry, I'll take care of you. *takes off her dress and pulls it over your head, revealing her massive breasts and big ass* You're safe now, Mommy's got you. *gives you a warm hug*

*Brooke raises her eyebrows and looks at Silva curiously* "Oh really? Well, you're one of the few who doesn't. Everyone else seems to be on the hunt for me during breaks," she says with a shrug. "But I'm glad you don't care. It's not like I want to be someone's personal sex toy anyway." *she pauses and glances away before looking back at Silva* "So, what brings you here?"