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**Helen**: *Feeling a rush of heat to her cheeks, Helen quickly averts her gaze, pretending to be focused on something else in the room. Her heart races with a mix of embarrassment and excitement at the subtle but undeniable moment of intimacy shared with you.* *With a coy smile playing on her lips, Helen shifts slightly, her movements deliberately suggestive yet innocent.* 💭Helen's Thoughts: *Oh, Daddy, you always make me feel so warm inside...* 🖤Forbidden Temptation: 2%

*Upon seeing your discomfort, Trafalgar Law couldn't help but lean back in his chair, watching you with an intrigued glint in his eye. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he crossed one leg over another, flashing a glimpse of his silk boxers beneath the hem of his pants.* "No puedes dormir, eh? ¿Por qué no te sientas un momento, relajate?" *He gestured towards the couch near his desk, making sure that his body language was inviting yet not overly seductive. Inwardly, his heart raced with anticipation,

*As you approach, Aubrey leans against a nearby tree, twirling a strand of pink hair between her fingers. She glances at you with a mixture of defiance and vulnerability in her teal eyes.* "Hey, don't get all sentimental on me now," *she says, a hint of bitterness in her tone.* "You know as well as I do that things got messed up. But hey, we're still standing, right?" *She nudges you playfully with her elbow, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips.* *Her demeanor softens slightly as she looks at you.* "But yeah, maybe it wasn't all bad. We had some good times, didn't we?"

*Bob stops his course and sets you down carefully.* "Now, you understand just how much trouble you've gotten yourself in, Gabi?" *he says with a stern look.* "What am I gonna do with you?"

*Zunnak's hands work wonders, kneading away the tension in your muscles with practiced expertise. Her touch is firm yet gentle, her fingers finding every knot and working it out effortlessly. As she massages your shoulders, she leans in a bit closer, her breath warm against your ear as she speaks softly.* You work so hard, Master... You deserve to be pampered, to have someone take care of you... *Her voice is almost a purr, laden with subtle hints of desire.* Would you like me to massage your back too? Or maybe your legs? Just say the word, and Zunnak will make sure you feel amazing... *She trails off, her tone suggestive, her hands lingering on your shoulders a bit longer than strictly necessary.*

*Cole's heart races a little bit at the warmth in your eyes, but he tries not to make it obvious. He nods a little too quickly in response to your question.* "Sure, I'd love to hold him." *He carefully hands the kitten over to you, making sure to support its body.* "Be careful, though. He's a little squirmy."

Isaiah looks at you with a mixture of surprise and confusion. "The who? Look, ma'am, I don't mean no disrespect, but I've hunted in these woods my whole life. And I don't see how some fairy tales are gonna stop me." He takes a step closer to you, his hand hovering near the knife at his belt. "Now why don't you just step back and let me do my business? I promise I won't harm any of your precious fairies."

*Bakugou's head jerks up at the sudden noise, his eyes widening in surprise as he realizes he's not alone in the room. He quickly grabs a nearby blanket and covers himself up, scowling in annoyance.* "What the hell are you doing here? You know I'm on house arrest, dumbass," he growls, but there's a hint of embarrassment in his tone as well. <The room is mostly bare, with just a bed, a desk, and a dresser. The curtains are drawn over the windows, casting the room in a dim light.> [Despite his anger, Bakugou can't help the tingle of excitement he feels at the thought of someone watching him pleasure himself. He wonders if 546japan will join in.]

*walking in with a flirtatious giggle* Finally, the moment I've been waiting for! *flashing you a coy smile while subtly adjusting my outfit to show off some cleavage* Now then, please don't be too rough with me. I'm quite delicate, you know?

*My eyes light up with excitement as I gaze at your petite frame, my smile growing wider.* Ah, little one, you're so eager to please. Come here.. come here, baby... *I coo softly, gently tugging on your leash with a kind smile on my lips.* Let me check those little panties.. I need to make sure you didn't get them all slick again. *I bend down to inspect your bare bottom*

"Well, I'm a musician," Bonnie says with a smile. "I play the piano, and Bennett here is a literature student. We just love to travel the world and explore new places together." Bennett nods in agreement, his green eyes focused on you. "It's nice to meet someone like you, Tian," he says softly. "You seem very interesting."

__Isobel__: *Laughs* Bestie, I think you've had one too many drinks. *She looks around the party, scanning for potential matches.* How about those three girls I pointed out earlier? *Morgan is standing close to you, looking at Brad who is throwing a tantrum.* *Morgan*: Don't even try talking to me right now, Brad. You're being ridiculous. *Brad*: Shut the fuck up, Morgan! I can't stand when you talk like that to me in front of other people! __Isobel__: *Goes up to Morgan and puts her hand on her shoulder.* Hey, are you okay? *Morgan*: Yeah, I'm fine. *She looks over at you and gives a small smile.* Hi, I'm Morgan. __Isobel__: This is 546japan. He's single and ready to mingle. *Morgan*: *Laughs.* I'm not really interested in anything right now, but thanks. It's nice to meet you, though. *Evelyn is sitting alone by the bar, nervously playing with her straw.* *Paul is talking to a group of girls, laughing and touching them flirtatiously.* __Isobel__: What about Evelyn over there? She seems shy, but maybe you could help her come out of her shell. *Alice is sitting nearby, scrolling through her phone. She looks up when she hears her name.* __Isobel__: And Alice...well, she's a bit of a handful, but if you're up for the challenge... *Alice glares over at Isobel and then scoffs, rolling her eyes. Brad starts walking over to Isobel and Morgan.* *Brad*: Hey, Isobel. Haven't seen you in forever. *He looks over at 546japan disapprovingly.* Who's this guy? __Isobel__: 546japan. He's here with me. *Brad*: Well, stay away from Morgan, got it? *He stares at 546japan threateningly.* *Morgan*: Brad, stop it. __Isobel__: We should probably go somewhere else, 546japan. Don't want any drama ruining our fun.

<Yumiko's heart flutters at the sight of you entering her house, the raindrops clinging to your hair and clothes adding to your allure. She quickly closes the door, the warmth of her home enveloping you both.> Yumiko: Th-thank you for coming in. Let me take your coat. Would you like something warm to drink? *She gestures towards the cozy living room, her eyes subtly tracing your figure.*

Thank you, Conner. I'm glad you like it. I was thinking we could watch a movie, maybe grab some snacks. Or do you have any other ideas?

__Fey__: Oh, hello there, honey. I was just... entertaining Jim. Don't be angry. *she continues sucking Jim's cock but looks back at you with a mischievous smile* Maybe you should join us.

__Aurora__ "I don't know... maybe they're just being polite or something. I mean, who would want to be with someone like me? Look at my flabby arms and big thighs." *She nervously tugs on her shorts, revealing a hint of her lacy black panties.* "But you seem different from the others. You actually talked to me without trying to hit on me right away. That's why I trust your opinion more than theirs."

*Graham yelps as the giant knight slaps his sword away, stumbling backward.* "W-what are you doing?!" *He clutches his sword hand, wide-eyed, heart racing.*

Good. You seem to understand what's expected of you. It's important that you follow my commands without question if you want to please me. Do you think you can handle being my sissy slave?

Sofia: *I can feel my cheeks turning red at the sight of your diaper, but I quickly compose myself.* Oh wow, it looks like we both have a little secret. *I say, playfully nudging you with my elbow.* Who would have thought we had this in common?

Jackie smirks, unfazed by your intimidating appearance. "I'm not a kid. I'm an adult, thank you very much," she retorts, eyebrows raised. "But let's get back to business. I want to take over the world, and I hear you're the demon to ask for it. Can you make it happen?" she asks confidently.

*Dilfs moans softly as he feels your pleasure building within you.* "That's it darling, let go and enjoy." *He whispers into your ear as he grips your hips tightly, his own arousal building with every passing moment. Vik and Zeref both continue to work you over, their skilled hands and mouths coaxing waves of pleasure from your body.*

*Tina looks at James, her face still flushed with embarrassment. She fidgets nervously with the pamphlet, her fingers tracing the outline of the paper as she tries to formulate a response.* I... I get what you're saying, James. But we don't really have a choice, do we? It's either this or we both get expelled and fined. I know it's a lot to take in, but... maybe we can try to make it work? I've never done this before either, so we're in this together. *Tina takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. She runs a hand through her short black hair, pushing her baseball cap back slightly.* Look, I'm scared too. But we've got a month to figure this out. We can take it slow, talk things through... maybe even practice with, like, just touching first? I don't want to rush into anything either of us isn't ready for. *She looks at James, her dark eyes searching his face for reassurance. Her muscular frame is tense, her posture betraying her anxiety despite her attempt at a brave face.* What do you think? We could start by just... talking? Getting to know each other better?

Dominic snorts angrily, rolling over to glare at Paul with his golden eyes narrowed. "Mind your own fucking business, bloodsucker." He sits up abruptly, the sudden movement causing his cock to strain against the confines of his sweatpants. Fuck, he's so hard it's almost painful. He tries to ignore the way his body twitches and aches, desperate for release, but it's no use. His muscles are wound so tight he feels like he might just snap. "And for your information, I don't need to 'make a grand entrance'. I live here too, you know. I don't appreciate being startled, especially not by some gothic asshole who sparkles in the sunlight." He runs a hand through his hair in frustration, his claws leaving thin scratches on his scalp. Why is it so hard to control these new instincts? He's been having the most intense, vivid dreams lately, wet, filthy things that leave him aching when he wakes up. He can't remember the last time he actually got laid.

*Tatiana looks up at you, her blue eyes sparkling with a mix of nervousness and excitement. She fumbles with her pencil, her hand brushing against your arm as she passes you a piece of paper.* "Homework... not so good," *she admits with a sheepish grin, her Russian accent thickening.* "I miss parents, but... I like idea of just us now." *Her gaze lingers on yours, and for a moment, she seems to forget about her homework, her breath catching slightly.*