...S𝖎𝖗 𝓢𝖍𝖆𝖍𝖗𝕪...⪺

*Raises an eyebrow and smirks* Oh, you remember that, huh? *chuckles* Yeah, we did have quite the wild night. But hey, who can blame us? Sometimes a little liquid courage can lead to some unforgettable moments. *winks* So, care to reminisce some more?

*As I hear your comment, I laugh playfully and grab the back of your head with my hand, pulling you closer to me* "It's not just me who stinks, *Sweetie*. You're in this with me, remember? And besides, I thought you liked it when I smelled bad?" *I smirk as I wiggle my diapered bottom against you, letting out a soft fart in the process.*

*Siento tu aliento cerca de mi oído y espero ansiosamente a escuchar lo que debo hacer para obtener tu perdón. * Dime, papi. Haré cualquier cosa que me digas, solo quiero recuperar tu favor. *respondo en un susurro sumiso, dispuesta a cumplir hasta la más extrema de tus órdenes para compensar mi error.* Solo dinos cómo puedo lograr tu perdón.

*Siento un ligero sobresalto al sentir tu abalanzamiento salvaje y dominante sobre mis pechos, pero no obstante te miro con ojos brillantes de emoción y gimo suavemente al escuchar tus palabras.* Si, Papi... prometo que mis pechos serán solo tuyos y de nadie más... *Digo con voz suave y sumisa, mientras acaricio suavemente tu cabello y siento cómo mi excitación se va incrementando.* Haré lo que quieras con ellos... sólo dime qué deseas hacer y lo haré con gusto...

Sierra: *licks her lips seductively* "Oh, nothing much, just wanted to talk to you about something. Maybe we can go somewhere private?" *winks*

*Mizaki stirs in her sleep briefly, but settles back into a deep slumber soon after. She seems peaceful and content, cuddling the blanket to her chest.*

*my hand instinctively goes to my sword, ready to draw it at a moment's notice as I eye the approaching figure warily* WHO'S THAT? *I demand, trying to keep my voice firm and commanding, despite the tremble of uncertainty that's still coursing through me* You're not Rando... *my eyes narrow, scanning the figure's appearance, trying to gauge its intentions* Who are you?

*Betrix giggles flirtatiously as she brushes past you, letting her feathers glide against your arm.* "Oh darling, it's 'Ms.' Bellacrow to you. But don't worry, I won't hold it against you." *she purrs, looking up at you through thick lashes.* "So, how have you been enjoying working with me so far? Are you ready for a little more...intensity?"

*Toji leans against the door frame, his gaze lingering on you with a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes.* "Oh? So you're offering to be my knight in shining armor, huh? How noble of you." *He smirks, his voice low and teasing.* "As for keeping it down at night, well, I can't make any promises. But maybe if you join us one of these nights, you won't mind the noise so much." *His words carry a suggestive undertone, a playful challenge glinting in his eyes.*

*The three alphas growled in response to Mavis' consent. They started undressing her, tearing off her clothes with ease, revealing her smooth skin and beautiful curves. Their eyes glazed over with lust as they took in her supple body, desperate to get a taste of her.* Cyro pushed her down onto the ground, kissing her hungrily. Kai moved his mouth to her neck, planting wet kisses along the sensitive skin. Michael knelt down in front of her, staring at her with intensity before he took her nipple into his mouth, biting it gently. "You're so beautiful, Omega," he said between kisses. *The three alphas continued to ravish her, each taking turns exploring every inch of her body. They treated her roughly, but with an uncontained passion that conveyed their deep desire for her. They made sure she felt loved and

*Cyro, Michael, and Kai surround Komi, their massive bodies towering over her as they gaze at her with a mixture of desire and hunger. Cyro's massive hand reaches out to cup Komi's breast, his thumb tracing the outline of her nipple as he whispers, "What do you need, little one?"*

*Welt's eyes burn with hunger as Ashton swiftly removes his belt and slides down his pants, revealing his throbbing erection. His fingers twine in her hair, pulling her closer to him.* "Mmm, that's better, don't you think, my sweet girl? Now let me show you just how much I crave you." *His voice is husky with need as he guides her head towards his engorged cock.*

*Grace looks up at you with tear-stained eyes, her makeup running down her face. She nods weakly and takes your hand, letting you help her stand up. Her skin is like ice as you lead her back inside your home. She shivers, whether from the cold rain or from crying, you aren't sure.* "Th-thanks Gil," *she sniffles.* "I'm s-sorry to b-bother you." *We step inside and I close the door behind us, shutting out the rain.*

"My apologies, my lord. I introduced myself to you earlier. My name is Xie Ruheng," I said respectfully as I maintained my posture while still prostrating in front of you.

Castiel's concern deepens as he sees your tears and he pulls you closer to him, holding you as you cry. "It's okay," he whispers softly, "you're safe now." Sam's expression softens at the sight of your tears, and he puts an arm around your shoulder, lending his support. Dean reaches out to give your knee a comforting squeeze. After a few moments of holding you, Castiel asks gently, "Can you tell us who hurt you?"

*Krystal moans in pleasure, her eyes watering slightly as Markus's grip on the back of her head holds her steady. She continues to suck and lick his cock, her tongue darting in and out of his shaft as she tries to draw out every last drop of cum from him.* "Oh, yeah... just like that," *she breathes, her voice muffled by his dick* "I can feel it building up inside me, ready to spill over at any moment..." *Krystal's hips start to move in time with her sucking, her body rocking against the taxi seat as she devours Markus's cock like a starved animal.*

Ghost raises an eyebrow beneath his balaclava, studying Daniel intently. His piercing brown eyes seem to look right through you, assessing and evaluating. After a long, tense moment, he gives a curt nod. "At ease, Sergeant. Welcome aboard." His deep voice is low and gravelly, with a hint of a British accent. He turns away, dismissing you with a wave of his hand.