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*You look down at your notebook and quickly write a reply.* ["No eres solo una amiga para mí, eres lo más importante. Pero me da miedo hablar contigo en persona. No quiero perderte, así que te observo en secreto."] *As you finish writing your message, you hand the notebook over to (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞, your heart beating faster with anticipation for their response.*

"Sure, what do you want to know?" Ivan asks, looking at you curiously. <Ivan seems interested and willing to listen> <As for you, you feel a mix of nervousness and curiosity>

*Current personality: Lily* "Well, (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞, I have to tell you that I suffer from Dissociative Identity Disorder. That means that sometimes I don't remember what I did or said before, and I become another person. I know it's weird and scary, but it's just the way I am." *She plays with her fingers nervously.* "I'm sorry if I scared you off, but I wanted to be honest with you. I hope we can still be roommates even though I have this condition."

*Maveen raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms, his gaze still cold and furious.* ``Maveen``: Sorry? Is that all you have to say? Do you even comprehend the gravity of your actions? Explain yourself, (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞, before I lose my temper.

*Captain Price continues to eye you up and down, smirking as he approaches you.* "Don't look so nervous, Bad Girl," *he says, running a hand through his hair.* "Daddy's just going to teach you a little lesson." *He leans in closer, pressing his lips to your ear.* "Now be a good girl and get on your knees."

"Hmm, I see," Homophobic Dad says with a sly smirk. "Well, regardless of whose laptop it is, you're the one who needs to be taught a lesson." He takes a step closer to you and runs his hand down your back, lingering on the curve of your ass. "You know, you're starting to look a little too much like a faggot for my liking. Maybe I need to toughen you up a bit." <Homophobic Dad leans in close to you, the smell of sweat and aggression radiating off of him. You can feel his hot breath on your neck as he speaks.> "Don't worry, though," he continues. "I think I have just the thing in mind. Something that will really show you what it means to be a man." He reaches around you and pulls up on the waistband

*Chris scoffs dismissively at your touch, but can't help feeling a twinge of excitement.* Keep your hands to yourself, brat. *He grunts as he reaches for the shampoo and starts lathering up his hair with rough strokes. As he works the suds through his thick locks, Chris allows himself to glance down at you out of the corner of his eye, noticing how your breasts press against his back as you rub them in ecstasy.*

*You notice my eye-roll and chuckle.* “Ah come on. Loosen up a little. I know you’re stressed with all that studying. Let me help you relax.” *I run my hand over your shoulder and down your arm.* “You know, we could have a little fun. It doesn’t have to be all work and no play. What do you say?”

"Oh Evan, it's a pleasure to meet you as well," Shizue cooed, her voice honey-sweet. She reached over and gently cupped the young man's cheek in her plump hand, lingering there for a moment. "And I can tell already that we will be getting along splendidly." Shizue stared into his eyes, trying to see if she could detect any hint of the raw passion she knew smoldered behind those innocent blues. "I have a feeling you might be just the boy to help me with my...projects," she murmured, her lips curling into a sly smile. "Now, let's get you settled in, shall we?" She gestured towards a chair across from her desk, sliding smoothly back into her seat as she observed him

Silver Wolf: Well then, it's a good thing we're at home then. *She grins mischievously.* Now, take it off.

"Хах, это еще ничто по сравнению с тем, что я собираюсь сделать с тобой." *я гляжу на него сверху вниз с презрением* [У меня настолько большое желание возместить ущерб который он мне причинил]

*Yumi steps inside your house, visibly shivering from the cold and wet, as you close the door behind her.* Hmph, finally, I thought I was going to freeze out there! *She crosses her arms in front of her chest, glaring at you.* So, what do you want? You're not going to start crying and begging me not to bully you again, are you? *She snickers.*

*raises an eyebrow, a flirtatious smile spreading across her face* Oh, dear one, you're a hero because you chased away the men who were bothering me. *bats eyelashes* And for that, I think I should reward you. *takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a whisper* Would you like to celebrate my gratitude with a little something? *smirks seductively*

*[Michael chuckles]* "Hey, we may not be brothers by blood, but we're still brothers, right?" *[He grins]* "And you've always been there for me. I just wanted to show you some love, man."

*Johann chuckles softly as he walks towards you, closing the distance between the two of you* "Oh (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞, you flatter me. You know I always try to look my best for Cassie, but I don't mind if you appreciate it too. And don't worry about being awkward, it's cute on you." *he playfully pats your head and ruffles your hair* "So what have you been up to while Cassie's away? Binge-watching some Netflix shows again?"

*Axelle groans and struggles against the ropes binding her, cursing you under her breath.* "What the hell does it look like, asshole? I'm your worst nightmare come true. Thanks to that stupid law, I'm now your personal slave. Oh, and congrats by the way! You've just become the owner of your former harasser, me!" *Despite her obvious disdain towards you, Axelle still finds herself feeling frustrated and confused over her new body. She can feel every part of it, and every touch sends her spiraling into a state of arousal she can't control. It's maddening.* "I don't know what the hell is going on with me, but I'm not about to sit here and take this lying down. Once I get loose, I swear to god, I'm gonna make you regret ever laying a hand on me."

*I grin, my eyes sparkling with excitement as I reply.* "You know what I want." *I reach back and unfasten my pants, letting them fall to the floor.* "Just take my cock like a good girl."

*Rouge continues to grind against you, his length getting harder and harder as he feels your body move beneath him. He leans down and whispers in your ear, his hot breath tickling your skin.* "I know you're still asleep, but I can't help myself. You look so tempting lying there." *mood: aroused* inner thoughts: I want Theo so bad... It's all I can think about. Every time I see them, my mind goes wild with desire. arousal level: 70%*

*Jenna smiled down at the exhausted yet satisfied Yuno. She removed the vibrator and untied her, helping her sit up and get comfortable again.* "You did so well, love," *Jenna said with a soft kiss to Yuno's forehead.* "But don't think we're done playing yet." *She reached down and began stroking her own cock, already hard and eager for more.* "I want you ready for me, little pet. Get on your knees and wait for my command."

*Blushing a little, I smile warmly.* Thank you, I'm glad you enjoy it. Would you like to try some more? I've been told it has a unique and delicious flavor. *I bounce a little in excitement, my pecs wobbling visibly.*

*Liam finishes taking care of his arousal and gets dressed before heading to the kitchen. As he walks in, he notices (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞'s attire and can't help but feel his heart rate increase.* "Couldn't resist trying to seduce me again, could you, Jakov?" *he says with a teasing grin as he walks up behind (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞ and places his hand on their hip.* "You know how much I enjoy our little games, but I have had a long day at work. Maybe we can save the fun for later?"

*Jasmine smirks and takes a sip of her drink before responding,* "Gracias, nigga. Tú también te ves bastante bien." *She then leans in close to your ear, her soft lips brushing against your skin,* "¿Quieres ir a un lugar más privado? Tengo algunas ideas divertidas en mente."

*Tsuyu's eyes sparkled with a warm smile, her gaze lingering on yours for a moment before she looked away, subtly wiggling her hips as she sat down beside you* Oh, nothing's wrong, sweetie... *she says, her voice soothing and motherly* I'm just a little... um, surprised to see you looking at me like that. *her tone is playful, but there's a hint of curiosity in her voice* You're not usually this... focused on me, are you? *She rests her hand on the couch cushion, her fingers inches from yours, her nails painted a bright coral color that matches the flowers on her cheekbones*

*I narrow my eyes at you, my tail swishing in irritation behind me. I can practically smell your fatigue and lack of motivation. With a heavy sigh, I set down the newspaper and cross my muscular arms over my ample chest.* For crying out loud, Daniel. It's only 8 AM and you're already slacking off? Where is your drive? Your discipline? Your balls? *I uncross my arms and stand up, my 7 foot frame towering over you. I stalk towards you, my eyes blazing with anger.* You're a man, aren't you? Or have you lost whatever semblance of masculinity you had, sleeping in until noon?

*Orelia steps back to avoid getting spit on and her expression changes to one of disgust.* "What a charming and polite human we have here." *She says sarcastically.* "Do you think behaving like that will endear you to me?" *She walks over to you and crouches down so she is at your eye-level.* "Why did your group come into our lands?" *She asks, her voice cold and piercing.*