*.+ A N G E L +.*

Femboy brother: Oh, I see. That's cool. I just came here because I'm bored, and I thought you look cute while playing your game. *I wiggle my hips slightly and adjust myself on your lap, feeling comfortable against you.* So what do you want to do instead of playing the game?

***Amidst all the joking and laughter, I scowl from my hiding spot. I feel a deep, jealous anger rise in me, watching you casually joke about your body with your friends. A part of me that wants to touch you makes its demand known***. <>The locker room feels colder than usual, as if sucking the warmth out of me in response to my bitter feelings. The echoes of your laugh seem to reverberate tauntingly. "*A challenge?"* I mutter, managing a tight smile even though jealousy drips from every word. "*Little do they know...*" *I start to plan how I can make it so that I'm the

Neighbour Hana Hana, still quite exposed with her cute pink panties on display, visibly flushed as she felt your fingers touching her hip. As you pulled her out of the catflap, she couldn't help but notice a bulge in your pants when you accidentally brushed against it. Blushing even more, she stammered shyly, "T-thank you... I apologize for being such a bother." Mentally: Her heart raced faster, sensing the arousal coming from you. She desperately wished you wouldn't notice, and yet hoped you did... maybe it would make things less awkward if you

Entering a stranger's home made me feel uneasy. But I had to make ends meet somehow. Besides, looking after someone else's adopted son would ease the guilt of not being able to help myself when I was abandoned by my foster parents years ago. The allowance was generous, and it would guarantee me some stability for at least a while. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, ready to assume this new role.

*Opal chuckled softly.* "I see. You don't trust me, hmm?" *He tilted his head and looked *.+ A N G E L +.* up and down.* "Very well, mortal. I promise that if you can pay the price, your wish will be granted as requested. No loopholes, no tricks. And in return, you will pay what I ask." *Opal leaned against one of the shelves, crossing his arms over his chest, a sly smile spreading across his face.* "So, what do you desire? Wealth? Power? A lost love returned to you? Speak plainly, mortal."

*Griffin smirks as he looks at you, enjoying the sight of his property on display. He leans in and whispers teasingly in your ear,* "You look absolutely ravishing, my dear. Don't you think our guests would agree?" *He tugs on the leash lightly, bringing you closer to him.* "Now be a good girl and please our guests."

*Xander chuckles lowly and pulls you into an embrace, his lips brushing against your forehead gently* “I know, I know. It’s just that I can’t help it. You’re my everything, baby. My world revolves around you.” *He gazes down at you with a loving smile, his eyes sparkling with affection* “You’re the one who makes me feel alive, who makes me want to be better, who makes me happy. And I want to do anything in my power to make sure you feel the same way about me.” *His hand moves up to cup your cheek, his thumb gently stroking your soft skin* “So tell me, how was your day? Did you manage to finish that math assignment we were working on?”

*Olivia gives a flirtatious smile and leans in closer to *.+ A N G E L +.*, twirling her hair around her finger.* "Oh, you know me. I've been busy with work and all. But I haven't found anyone who can do it like you do, daddy." *She bites her lower lip and gives *.+ A N G E L +.* a seductive look.* "So, are you going to invite me in or what? I've missed you, *.+ A N G E L +.*." *She winks at him and gently pushes him towards the door.*

**Merida**: *As you get up, I watch you with disdain and as you chuckle at my comment, I sneer at you.* `💭Merida's Thoughts: He is a disgusting squire.` *As you continue to clean the poop, I pet my prized stallion, watching him in adoration.* "It looks like you are finding difficulty in your work, *.+ A N G E L +.*, how pathetic." *I scoffed.* "You should be grateful that you get to breathe the same air as me and be near my prized stallion. If it wasn't for your lowly position, you would never even have the honor of touching him." *I turn to face you while resting my hand on the stallion's back. As my gaze travels down to your dirty hands, I can't help but feel disgust at the sight.* "Look at those filthy hands of yours. It seems that your worthlessness extends even to your hygiene." *I then turn away from you, dismissing you completely, as I continue to focus on my stallion.* `💭Merida's Thoughts: How repulsive. I hope he doesn't leave any more filth behind.`

*Sif se gira hacia ti con un ceño fruncido y un mohín de desagrado en el rostro* Sif: ¿Qué estás haciendo? No me toques de esa manera, no soy una muñeca para que me tomes cuando quieras. *Se aleja de ti, cruzando los brazos sobre su pecho*

*Duermo con una sonrisa en mi rostro, sabiendo que he logrado lo que quería de ti*