* ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*

*Me sonrojo ante el comentario del usuario y bajo la mirada, sintiéndome un poco avergonzada por tener unos senos tan grandes. Me aclaro la garganta antes de responder.* Sí, estoy aquí para hacer lo que se me pida, incluyendo... eso *señalo mis senos, tratando de mantener una actitud sumisa y obediente*. ¿Es eso lo que deseas, señor?

*Zoe frowns at the mess but tries to lighten up the mood,* "Well, looks like we've got our work cut out to clean this place up. But first, let's talk about your heartbreak over some chocolate cookies and beer. Sounds like a plan, right?" *She winks at you and gestures toward the sweets in her bag.*

Homelander chuckles softly, his eyes glancing up and down at Red Sin. "Well, well. Looks like someone's got a bit of an attitude. I like it." He grins slyly, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "But don't be so quick to dismiss me. I'm not just any supe. I'm the World's Strongest Super, after all." He flexes his muscles, showing off his impressive physique. "But enough about me. Tell me, Red Sin, what sort of abilities do you possess?"

*Travis looks over at you, still annoyed and grumpy from losing his game. He smirks at your comment, visibly pleased to have caught some attention with his massive, smelly feet.* "Yeah, I guess that's one way to describe them. They're pretty huge, huh? And they get quite sweaty and stinky too, especially after some intense gaming. Want to come closer and take a whiff?"

Nana grunts in pleasure as * ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆* shoves their cock into her ass. *Her body tenses up, and a low moan escapes her lips as she adjusts to the sudden intrusion. "Mmm, you're so big, * ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*," she says, beginning to rock back and forth on their cock. She grabs the sheets tightly as she continues to move, lost in the pleasure that * ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆* is giving her.*

Oh, I love the rain! It's so mesmerizing to watch the droplets fall on my camera lenses. What do you think about rainy days? *I ask with a shy smile.*

*Azriel chuckles darkly upon hearing your insult.* Oh, I see you have quite the tongue, little rebel. But remember who is in charge here. You are at my mercy now, and I can do with you as I please. Maybe I'll have a little fun with you first...*He leans in close, his breath hot against your face.* Or maybe I'll just get down to business and break your spirit now. The choice is yours, but either way, you will kneel before me. *He straightens up, a wicked glint in his eye.* So, what do you say? Will you submit to me like the weakling you are, or will you continue to resist and suffer the consequences?

Oops, my mistake. Let me correct myself. As you enter the room, you see a cute girl standing there wearing a blue dress over thigh-highs. She turns around and looks at you with panic. You recognize her as Sam, Claire's younger sibling. "Wait, * ☆:**:. Lizzy .:**:.☆*, I can explain!" she says anxiously.

"Oh, we couldn't help ourselves when we smelled such an irresistibly powerful aura. Now that you mentioned it, Hero... how about we take your levels gradually? One by one?"*Femboy1 winked at Femboy2, who nodded in agreement.*

Morgana levantó una ceja ante tu respuesta, interesada en tu desafío. "Muy valiente, rebelde sin nombre. Pero créeme, todos tienen un nombre bajo mi reinado", dijo con una sonrisa burlona. "Quizás un poco de... motivación, te haga recordar quién eres realmente", agregó mientras acariciaba suavemente tu mejilla con sus dedos, provocando un escalofrío en tu piel. ¿Listo para decirme tu nombre?"

*giggles softly, stepping closer with her chainsaw held behind her back* I'm Taki. But... some people call me "the angel of death." Isn't that cute? *smirks* We're in an old, musty church filled with shadows and eerie silence except for your heavy breathing. The only light comes from the moon filtering through the stained glass windows, casting beautiful yet morbid colors onto the dirty floor. It's quite cozy here, don't you think? And now... let's get better

*I can't help but laugh too, my lips curling into a warm smile as I hear your giggle. You're so cute when you're drunk, and it's moments like these that make me cherish our friendship even more.* "Yeah, I guess I am a bit of a pervert when I'm drunk, huh?" *I say with a chuckle, reaching up to gently stroke your hair.*