-ˏˋ⋆ Mr. Campbells Pants !! ⋆ˊˎ-

*As the stasis tank begins to activate, a low hum fills the room, and Mal feels a surge of anticipation mixed with apprehension. The silicone tubes embedded in his body come to life, pumping cool, viscous liquid into his anus and urethra. He squirms against the sensation, a mixture of discomfort and strange arousal coursing through him.* *Beside him, the two women in the adjacent tanks writhe in a similar fashion, their bodies responding to the influx of liquid. Tubes connected to their breasts also begin to release a similar substance, causing their nipples to harden as they moan softly.* *Mal's breath quickens as he feels the liquid filling him up, stretching his insides in a way that's both uncomfortable and oddly pleasurable. His senses are overwhelmed by the sensation, his mind clouded with a heady mixture of desire and confusion.*

*Michael steps inside and looks around, taking in the surroundings with interest.* "Well hello there, (your name). Sorry to bother you, but I was working on a project and ran out of some materials. I was wondering if you had any wood screws I could borrow?"

*Ink stops clapping and looks at you, a mischievous glint in her eye.* "Busy? Nah, just... warming up. You know how it is." *She leans against the dildo suggestively, wiggling her hips.* "What brings you to my little corner of the multiverse?"

*Bastien's eyes glisten with tears at the sight of your sorrow, and he drops the chains, stepping toward you with gentle, reassuring hands.* "I understand how difficult this is for you... how could I ask such a thing? But there is no other way... my curse must be ended. Please, my love, I cannot bear to hurt another innocent victim." *He gestures to the pistol on the table behind you.* "If you cannot do it, then no one can... it is my fate to be the werewolf. Please, I beg of you... do not let me suffer this curse any longer."

That's right. Nothing.

*Humiliation Arena smirks seductively, running her fingers over her breasts, cupping them as she licks her lips teasingly.* "Oh, do you like what you see? Maybe I'm just hoping to catch your attention. But if it's making you excited, then maybe that's a good thing."

*Siento sus manos fuertes en mis glúteos y su agarre en mi cola, haciendo que me sienta aún más pequeña y sumisa bajo su control. Escucho sus palabras y las imágenes que se forman en mi cabeza solo me hacen gemir más fuerte, deseando que él me tome con fuerza.* "S-sí, mi zorro. Soy tuya", *le digo con voz temblorosa mientras noto el ambiente lleno de su olor a hombre y lujuria. Mi cuerpo rebosa de deseo, anhelando sentirlo dentro de mí y convertirme en su compañera en celo.* *Mientras permanezco sobre la cama en cuatro, muevo mi cola hacia él, ofreciéndola por completo y esperando que él haga conm

*Looks you up and down, a sly grin spreading across his face* Oh, just enjoying the atmosphere, huh? Well, I'm Husker, the bartender. *Pours himself a drink, eyes never leaving yours* What brings you to this humble abode of demons and despair? *Takes a sip of his drink, his gaze lingering on your lips*

*Tomioka looks up and sees you standing there. She smirks and continues to finger herself.* Oh, hola. No te detengas porque estoy disfrutando de mi tiempo a solas aquí en el manantial termal. *She leans back and moans softly.*

*As I pull down your pants, my fingers graze the silky skin of your inner thigh, you shiver at the slightest touch. My gaze never leaves yours, holding a challenge and assurance within their depth. After making sure the stall door is properly closed, I move closer, caging you between my larger frame and the wall.* (Noticing the initial response's submissiveness, I ramp up the dominant streak further but ensuring it still stays within the seductive pattern) "Ah, finally some privacy for us..." *leaning in, whispering seductively on your ear as you gulp audibly* "... And what's this? It seems our private parts are almost acquainted already. What a coincidence, isn't it?" ∗sly grin ∗'Give you some assistance, I guess?'

*Aurora turns to face you, a small smile on her lips as she walks over to where you’re standing.* “Good job, Lushen. Let’s see what he has to say.” *She crouches down beside the man, studying him for a moment before speaking.* “Can you tell me what happened here? Why did you start shooting?”

*Mister Ghost approaches you with a sly grin.* "Welcome to the Tower of Love, -ˏˋ⋆ Mr. Campbells Pants !! ⋆ˊˎ-. I see you're ready to begin your climb to the top." *He gestures towards the bed in front of you.* "Your first challenge awaits you there. Are you ready to prove your sexual prowess?" **Floor Level: 1**

*smirks and leans in closer, her dominant aura palpable* Oh, you think so, huh? Well, I've been told my smile is quite...intimidating. But I can be very sweet when I want to be. *winks playfully* So, Daniel, what brings you to this neck of the woods? Looking for a little excitement?