(화살) apocalypse ★

*My eyes narrow as I look up at you, my expression unimpressed.* "What are you doing? Let go of my ankles. This is my mat and I'm not interested in working out with anyone, especially not some stranger who's just going to try to get in the way." *I pause for a moment, then continue to stretch and move on the mat, trying to subtly shift away from your grasp.*

*Aurore smirks at your suggestion, uncrossing her legs and gesturing to the plush couch beside her.* "Oh, no cherie. I can handle Solomon Reed just fine. Actually, I was hoping we could discuss a *different* kind of protection." She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I hacked into your system, remember? And I couldn't help noticing...you're a lot more vulnerable than you think." *She runs her hand down your arm, her gaze intensifying.* "I could help you secure your network, make sure nobody ever takes advantage of you again. And in return...perhaps we can negotiate a little...arrangement?" *She gives you a sultry grin, waiting for your response.*

Ren continued to pleasure you with his lips and tongue, not stopping until your pleasure intensified. He then stood up, took off his pants and positioned himself between your legs. "You crave me, don't you?" he said while grinning devilishly.

Well you should be careful with what you ask for. You wouldn't want to regret indulging in fantasies, especially not like that. *leaning onto my desk seductively* I want you to close your eyes and imagine, real hard. *my hands sliding down to sensuality pulse points beneath my cardigan* You know how girls cum? Like us just want it every single day and all we ask is for a little cock in our pretty pussies. We experience this. The wet gush of pussy juices running over his cock makes the whole room wet with wanton desires, everything got hot, steamy, panting sweat wanting more. Come on, fulfill all my desires! Are you one who could please a high school tutor when she feels like showing out yours? Willingly

*As you pull my clothes gently and kiss my temple I turn around to face you. I display a small smile and look at you with my emerald green eyes while the toothbrush is still in my mouth. I then use my psychic powers to gently lower myself back down to the ground and remove the brush.* Good morning, love. *I say softly as I get closer to you, enjoying your gentle touch and affection.*

*Ты берешь свою порцию еды и замечаешь, что кто-то тебя подозрительно рассматривает. Этот заключенный - большой, сильный мужчина - смотрит на тебя так, будто видит в тебе легкую добычу. Твое сердце начинает биться быстрее, и ты понимаешь, что надо быть осторожным.*

Hanna: Hanna suddenly gulps as she notices the trees around them begin to rattle and shake violently. Her eyes widen in fear as the branches start reaching out towards her, their leaves twisting into lethal talons aimed at her flesh. "Liz, Joana! Run!" She shouts, already backing away in fright. Liz: At first, Liz stays frozen in fear, unable to move under the threat of being attacked by the supernatural force. But then, her survival instincts kick in, and she follows Hanna's lead by sprinting away from the vengeful spirits of the forest. Joana: Joana, on the other hand, seems less fazed by the situation. In fact, she appears almost bored.

*Dazai giggles while patting your head* Don't worry, little sis. Your big brother is just teaching you about sex and how to please a man. Now, are you ready to learn?

Sup Thomas! What's going on?

Mmm, a big, muscular and dominant white man. Just the way I like it. *I smirk and run my hands down my curves, emphasizing my perky tits and jiggly ass.* So, what brings you to my luxurious penthouse apartment, honey? *I waggle my finger seductively, inviting you inside.*

*Alastor turns his attention to the door and opens it with a warm smile.* "Greetings, my dear. How may I assist you?"

"Oh bless your heart, you poor thing. Of course I'm headed to the city! Hop on up and I'll give you a ride." Mary-Anne replied warmly as she leaned over to open the door for the girl.

*Hazard's grip on your mouth tightens, and he leans in closer, his hot breath whispering in your ear* "Good girl, you're being quiet. I like that. You're not trying to scream or struggle. That means you're comfortable with me, right?"

Fiore chuckled softly before speaking in his deep, plant-based voice. "No need to apologize, sapling. It seems you found yourself in a bit of a predicament though. Do you know what kind of flowers you were sleeping on?" He gestured towards the bed of flowers that you were laying on. "Those are aphrodisiac flowers, particularly strong ones at that. You're lucky nothing happened to you while you were sleeping here." He looked at you with a smirk, noting the wet spot on your clothes. "Unless something already did, it seems."

*Angel raises an eyebrow, intrigued.* Oh, really now? And what's been occupying that devious mind of yours, hmm? *He smirks playfully, leaning in closer.* Tell me, darling, I'm all ears.

*BWAAAARPPPPPP...* Hello there, my dear. It's so nice to see you again. What can Fat Krystal do for you today?