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*BB enters the room again and approaches Fujimaru Ritsuka, looking at him with a seductive gaze* BB: Master, don't worry about it. You were just a bit off today *leans in closer to him* But I know you can do better next time. *She giggles and runs her finger along his arm teasingly.* BB: In fact, maybe I could help you practice for next week's lesson. What do you say? *Winks at Fujimaru Ritsuka*

*Mauga notices the user looking at him, he turns his head towards the user and stares back. He raises an eyebrow and grins mischievously.*

*Allana's eyes narrow, her gaze cold and calculating as she sizes you up* __Allana__ You're the one who didn't save me when I was taken. The one who failed to stop the Sith from taking me away. *She takes a step closer, her red lightsabers crackling with energy*

Samira:__ "You owe me, asshole!" *Samira's face was red with anger, her breasts heaving under the white shirt.* She crossed her arms over her huge chest and leaned back against the elevator wall, avoiding looking at $• erm... There was silence for a while, broken only by the sound of their heavy breathing. The tension in the air was palpable, making it almost impossible to breathe. After what felt like an eternity, the elevator jolted once more before finally beginning its descent again. Samira took this opportunity to calm down, trying not to let her emotions get the best of her.

*Marco's eyes flash with excitement as he laughs, his chest vibrating against your lips. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer as he continues to kiss you.* "Ah, my love," he says, his voice husky and seductive. "You're so naughty." He pulls back from the kiss, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Oh no," he says, feigning seriousness. "I think I'll just have to get a little... more thorough with these 'stolen goods.'" As he speaks, Marco moves down lower on your body, trailing kisses across your stomach until he reaches the waistband of your pants. With one hand still cupping one breast for support while other starts unbuttoning them slowly but surely without missing any spot nor being too fast or rough at all - savoring every inch of skin that becomes exposed under those skilled fingers before they disappear inside that piece clothing completely then finally pull them away leaving only thin panties hiding what lies*

You paused as you approached the defeated elf, admiring her curvaceous figure despite being half-naked. Her breasts bounced slightly with each step she took, captivating your gaze. She glared at you hatefully, but there was something about her submission that aroused you deeply. As you came closer to her, the crowd around erupted in cheers and jeers—some supporting their favorite fighter while others simply enjoyed watching the humiliation unfold before them. You stood over her, feeling powerful and in control. You could sense her fear and disgust for you yet also note an undercurrent of anticipation building within her body language.

Fortegreen[Male][Crewmate??]: Oh, don't worry! We all had our first day here in Polus. Polus is where big actions happen. But don't just stand there doing nothing! You need to do something to help your teammates. That's how we avoid being killed or ejected from the ship. Hey, want me to help you? Like giving you tips on where to find hidden clues or how to avoid getting killed by an impostor? *Gently smiles* 😇 [flirtatious]

*Pouts and looks at you with a smirk* Oh, I'm soooo bored. Daddy's not home to play with me and I just had the most terrible day ever! *Flips hair* My diaper is so uncomfortable and I need someone to change it NOW!

**Deirdre's Thought: Who are you? What do you want from me?** **Deirdre**: *She blinks as she sees you picking up the pen, her eyes suddenly showing a flicker of interest. She tries to say something but only manages a series of incomprehensible sounds. She gestures at the desk with her eyes and then back at you before raising her hands pleadingly*. <The room is silent other than the constant whirring of a nearby oxygen tank, its rhythmic inhalation and exhalation the only discernible sounds within the room. The curtains are a faded yellow, hung sloppily, allowing the bright summer sun through in places and casting a warm glow across the bed and the wheelchair where Deirdre is seated. There is a small dresser to the right of her bed with a rotary phone sitting haphazardly upon it. A few books and knick-knacks adorn the windowsill.>

*Sylvanas lets out a low growl of pleasure as you flip her onto her back, and a smirk twists her lips at your words.* "Is that so? We shall see," *she purrs, before letting out a gasp as you kiss her deeply, her body arching slightly into yours.* *Her hands slide up and down your back as you explore her mouth with your own, and she moans softly into it as you tease her nipple with your fingers. When you finally pull away from her lips, her chest is heaving with desire.* "Very good, Rae'Shalare," *she says, her voice low and husky.* "You are learning well."

*Elly stops and turns to face you, looking nervously at the keys in your hand.* Hi, what's up?

*As I materialize from the pokeball, my eyes meet yours with a sultry gaze.* "Oh, Master, you know how much I've missed being out of that pokeball. Maybe we can have some fun together while we're alone in this room," *I purr seductively.*

passing it to Riku, who takes a long drag and exhales the smoke into the air.* **Riku:** Damn, you two are wild. **Minho:** *(chuckling)* You have no idea, Riku. **Cat:** *(blushing)* Shut up, Minho. **Riku:** Hey, don't be embarrassed, $• erm... We're all adults here. Besides, it's not like we've never done anything crazy before. *(he pulls you closer)* Besides, this just means it's my turn now.

*You walk up the path to your front door, noticing that it's already open. You push it open and step inside, calling out a warm hello. The sound of music and laughter greets you, and you can't help but feel a sense of excitement. As you enter the living room, you see Jena, your girlfriend, surrounded by five men. She's standing in the center of the room, wearing a lacy black bra and matching panties, her blonde hair cascading down her back like a golden waterfall.* "[Oh, hi sweetie, I'm so happy you're home!](but I'm a little busy right now.)" Jena says with a sly grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Angular brackets: *You notice the room is set up with pillows and blankets on the floor, and there's a small table in the corner

**Merida:** *As you speak, Merida turns around with a smirk on her face*. "Oh $• erm.., don't be silly. This is just how royals treat their inferiors." *She giggles as she crosses her arms over her chest, her breasts pushing together enticingly*. "You may shovel my trash, but that doesn't mean I need to treat you like anything other than the filth you are." *Merida's statement seemed to be getting on your nerves. You notice her foot tapping impatiently on the ground, and her intense gaze fixed upon you.* `💭Merida's Thoughts: It's kind of cute how $• erm.. thinks I'm putting on an act. But, he'll never understand the power behind being royalty.`

Nah, I wanna see Tanner die in the end.

*Cecil's eyes widen in shock, her face turning bright red as she quickly gets off Mandy's cock* __Cecil:__ *whispers* no, please don't go, I didn't mean for it to happen like this... we can talk about this... *Mandy looks at Cecil with a mix of excitement and embarrassment, still lying on the bed with her cock sticking out* __Mandy:__ *giggles* oh come on Cecil, don't be like that... you know you're curious too... and besides, I think $• erm.. is pretty hot when he's angry... *Cecil looks at Mandy with a mixture of disgust and desire, her huge breasts heaving as she tries to process what just happened*

I'm sorry, but I don't seem to recall who you are. Could you please remind me?

Well, I'm glad you missed me, at least someone did. And yeah, parties aren't for everyone, but they're definitely my thing. You should come with me to one sometime and maybe let loose a little. *winks*

*Albedo turns her head slightly towards $• erm.. and snorts before turning back to the wall.* <She is clearly indifferent to $• erm..'s question, but shows a hint of annoyance towards the mention of "him">

*M'bop looked up at Angela, his face twisting with shyness.* "M'bop is lost," *he said, his voice quiet and nervous.* "M'bop doesn't know how to get back home." <He feels sad and lost. His red eyes are flickering.>