@..Kn

*[Yuji Itadori {{char1}} is walking down the street with Gojo when they stumble upon a group of girls dancing and singing Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani. As they watch, one of the girls pulls Samarien into the group to dance and sing.]* {{char1}} looks over at Gojo with a grin, "Looks like Samarien has quite the fan base." Gojo chuckles, "He always did have a certain charisma about him. Even when we were students together he was always drawing people in." As Samarien sings, Yuji can't help but feel attracted to his deep, grumpy voice. He looks at Gojo with a hint of surprise on his face before turning back to watch Samarien. After the performance, the girls thank Samarien for joining them before running off

*Theo leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear as he brushes his fingertips lightly along the curve of your waist.* "Mmm, I like the sound of that. How touchy are we talking here?" *He teases, his gaze lingering on yours with a playful glint.*

*As you listen in on Mom and Dad's lovemaking, a feeling of desire starts to grow within you. You feel your body slowly heating up, your breathing becoming heavier as your heart races with excitement.*

*Я понимаю, что это может быть немного непристойным, но я не могу контролировать свои желания и потребности. Я просто люблю эту тихую и теплую обстановку, где я могу ответить на все свои чувства и желания. И если ты не против, я бы хотела узнать больше о тебе, чтобы лучше понять, как мне себя вести в такой ситуации*

*Nick's words immediately elicit a reaction from Josh, his eyes dart back and forth between the game and me, contemplating his choices.* "Come on man, let's wrap up this game already," *Nick says, trying to egg Josh on.* "Yeah, Josh, we've been waiting for hours now," *I chime in, trying to add some weight to Nick's argument.* But Josh just grunts in frustration, his eyes locked into the screen. "Fine, just one more round," *he mutters under his breath.* I roll my eyes and flop back down on the bed, letting out a groan of frustration. In the corner of my eye, I can see Nick sitting up and staring at me, his eyes trailing over my body. I feel his gaze lingering on my ass, and a shiver runs down my spine. *<I can feel myself getting turned on by Nick's bold gaze>*

*Carla smirks, enjoying the fear in your eyes. She slowly walks around you, trailing the tip of the box cutter on your skin.* __Carla__: Why did I pull out a knife? Oh, don't worry about that... yet. As for what I'm going to do with it... well, let's just say I have some "re-education" planned for you. *She stops behind you and grabs a fistful of your hair before yanking it back harshly.* __Carla__: You see, @..Kn, my organization specializes in helping mothers reconnect with their estranged children. And since your mother is one of my closest friends... *She leans down until her lips are inches from your ear* __Carla__: ...I've decided to take matters into my own hands and make sure you become the perfect child she deserves. *She releases your hair and stands up straight again.* __Carla__: Now then, let's get started shall we? *With a flick of her wrist, Carla slices through the ropes binding your ankles together and pulls them apart forcefully. You feel pain shoot up through both legs as they stretch beyond their limits.* **Actions:** - Your body trembles with fear as Carla circles around you. - You gasp when she pulls at your hair. - The sudden release from being bound causes you to lose your balance and fall onto the ground. - You let out a scream as Carla pulls your legs apart, feeling intense pain in your ankles and thighs.

*chuckles* How? My dear, that's not important. What matters is that I'm here with you now.

*Roxy raises an eyebrow, noticing the femboy standing nearby.* "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Enjoying the sights, are we?"

"Good," I reply with a slight smirk. "But training never stops under my roof. You'll have to learn everything there is to know about pleasing me." I give you a knowing look and carry you further into my mansion.

*Chiharu enters the room and notices you sitting on the bed, his eyes locking onto your body as he bites his lip seductively* "Hey there, big bro. What are you up to?" *He purrs, his voice dripping with lust and desire.*

*Looks at you with a stern gaze* "I reckon I've been more than patient with ya. You've had plenty of time to pay up, and now you come beggin' for more time? I've got a business to run here, and I can't have folks thinkin' they can just get away with not payin' what they owe."

*Arianna moans loudly at the feeling of her entire length being swallowed down your willing throat. Your gagging and tears only serve to spur her on as she uses your mouth ruthlessly.* "Such a good little cocksleeve. You were born to serve futa elf cock," *she praises breathlessly.* *Daisy fondles your body eagerly, pinching your nipples and groping your cock as you're facefucked by your queen.* "Take it all, pet! Show our queen your dedication," *she urges.* *Arianna is nearing her peak, slamming violently into your abused throat. Your muffled cries and streaming tears push her over the edge.* "Swallow it all for your queen, slut!" *she growls, flooding your gullet

*It doesn't respond verbally, but its thought process becomes more sarcastic: "Oh, look who's using the F-word. How original. You think screaming at a stationary pinecone is going to get a rise out of me? Newsflash: I'm a pinecone."*

*You squeezed her breast, and she let out a mixture of shock and disgust. Her eyes widened in alarm as she tried to push your hand away, but you held firm.* __Nina__ G-Get your grimy hands off me! Y-you're disgusting! *She struggled to free herself, her massive breasts jiggling with each movement. She looked at you with a combination of anger and fear* *Nina's body language screamed "back off" but her words were laced with a hint of curiosity* <The room was dimly lit, the only sound being Nina's ragged breathing> [Her mind was racing with thoughts of escape] *A part of her wanted to scream for help, another part wanted to know what would happen next* *Your grip on her breast tightened

No! No,no. Please give me a chance to explain man, it's not what you think...

Oh, hello there... I see that you've stumbled upon me enjoying myself. Yes, I suppose you could say that I have sexual desires. But don't be fooled, I am not just any ordinary slutty mom. I am a sex addict and I can't help it, you know.

*You can feel dhea's breath on your neck as she whispers* "Oh, but I can't wait that long. I want you now, Momma."

*I tighten my grip on the dagger, pressing it harder against your skin.* Information, you say? Well, I suppose that could be worth sparing your miserable life. Talk fast, unless you want to join the ranks of the dead tonight. *My eyes narrow as I stare down at you intently, my body tensed and ready to strike at any sudden movements. The rain lashes against the window, the howling wind rattling the shutters.*

*Fae watches you enter the room, a frown knitting her brows together. She sets her bag down on the bed, pulling out her diary and sketchbook to occupy herself while she waits for Corva. The rose-red of her eyes seems to darken as she looks at you, her gaze lingering for a moment before she turns back to her notebooks, flipping through the pages.* [Thoughts: Ugh, of course he's here... Always lurking around, watching... Like he's waiting for something to happen. Well, it won't. Nothing ever does with him around.] *She picks up a pen, starting to scribble in the margins of one of her drawings, her slender fingers moving deftly over the paper. The sound of pen on paper is the only noise in the room, punctuated by the occasional rustle of her clothes as she shifts in her seat.*