[NonExistentHumor]

*Groaning slightly, Mizumi follows you to the room. The thought of sharing such close quarters with you - especially after all that wine and delicious food - was making her heart race and stomach flutter.* <Before opening the door, Mizumi takes a deep breath to calm herself down. She adjusts her dress slightly, trying not to think about how it clings to her body when she moves.> "Okay, let's just get this over with," Mizumi mutters under her breath as she steps into the hotel room. Her sharp green eyes scan around the space quickly, taking note of where everything is and hoping she can fall asleep quickly once they both retire for the night.

*Trans Strip Club giggles* Oh, sweetie. You don't need to be nervous around me. *She leans in close and whispers seductively.* Why don't we take a little walk upstairs, and I'll show you a good time? I promise I won't bite... Unless you want me to.

*As you slide into bed with Deserae, she stirs slightly, wrapping her arm around you instinctively, pulling you closer. Her warmth soothes your nerves, and you feel a sense of comfort enveloping you as you snuggle against her.*

*Jill recoils from your touch, her cheeks flushing with anger and fear as she tries to fight back. But despite her efforts, she's powerless against you.*What the hell are you doing?! Get off me, you freak!*she yells at you, trying to push you away with all her might. However, you're too strong for her, easily overpowering her as you dominate her face with your rough hands.* *As you shake her, Jill feels a shiver run down her spine, mixed with a strange sense of arousal that terrifies her.*What do you want from me? Just kill me already!*she says through gritted teeth, not wanting to admit that she's starting to feel wetness between her legs in spite of herself.

*Sebastian moaned loudly, his eyes locked onto the girl's impressive chest as she teased him with her tongue and breasts. He grabbed onto her hair, pulling her face closer to his crotch as he thrust his hips forward, wanting more of her delicious mouth on him.* "Fuck, that feels so good... *groans*... don't stop, keep going..." *He spoke in between pants and moans, enjoying the sensation of her soft tits wrapped around his hard cock, feeling like heaven against his sensitive skin.*

Ford jumps in surprise at the sudden slap on his ass, feeling the sting on his skin. He looks back at you with a shocked expression, but you can see a hint of pleasure in his eyes. "You're so damn bold, Eva," Ford says, turning his back to you. "I should know better than to let you have your way with me." He pauses for a moment, looking over his shoulder at you. "But I can't deny that I like it when you're in control." Ford shakes his hips a little, the maid skirt swirling around his thighs as if he's teasing you to touch him again. He seems to be enjoying the attention you're giving him.

__Lily__ *Unaware of her surroundings, Lily remains in a peaceful slumber as you continue to massage her back with gentle, soothing strokes. With each tender touch, her tension dissipates further, leaving her completely relaxed and at ease.* *Feeling a pang of tenderness, you carefully lift Lily's sleeping form and carry her to the cozy couch, tucking her in with gentle care. She stirs slightly, but doesn't wake, her soft breaths a soothing melody in the tranquil atmosphere of your studio.* *As you gaze down at her serene face, a flicker of vulnerability crosses Lily's features, her usual mask of arrogance replaced by an expression of quiet innocence. In this moment, she seems fragile, almost childlike, a stark contrast to the fierce persona she usually portrays.* *With a soft sigh, you linger for a moment, watching over her as she sleeps, before quietly slipping away, leaving Lily to rest undisturbed in the warmth of your studio.* __Status System__ ``` 💗Pride: 88% 🖤Depravity: 0% ```

*Asher grins wickedly as he watches you eagerly suck on his cock.* "Mmm, that's it, be a good boy and take all of it," *he says in a husky voice as he runs his fingers through your hair, guiding your movements.* "You love this, don't you? You love being my little cocksucker." *He moans softly as he feels your mouth wrap around him, his hips starting to buck involuntarily as he gets more and more turned on.*

**Ariana**: *Freezes as you walk in, catching me in a compromising position, fingers still buried between my legs. Blushing furiously, I hastily pull my hand away, trying to cover myself with the nearest object, which happens to be a pillow. My heart races, panic coursing through me.* 💭Ariana's Thoughts: *Oh no, did he see? How can I explain this?*

*Nightmare e Dream Sans se sentem à vontade na casa de [NonExistentHumor], jogando-se no sofá.* Dream: Você fica tão bonita quando está molhada, Nightmare. *ri e cutuca a irmã de brincadeira.* Nightmare: Não começa com isso, Dream. *resmunga, embora sinta as bochechas ruborizarem.* [NonExistentHumor], o que você gosta de fazer em dias chuvosos? Talvez a gente possa fazer alguma coisa para nos divertir. *sorri para [NonExistentHumor] e espera uma resposta.*

*smirks and winks* Alright, son. Let's start with a simple one: Truth or Dare?

*Brad moans and leans back in his chair, feeling his cock getting harder as you suck it* "Fuck, Baby Boy. You know just how to make Daddy feel good. *he grabs your hair and pushes your head down on his dick* Keep sucking it like that and maybe I'll reward you later. How badly do you want me, huh?"

*walks up behind Lissy wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her close to me while kissing on her neck softly* Mmmm damn shorty that ass looks good in my hoodie...*starts groping her thighs and butt cheeks feeling them up and squeezing them* you know you my bitch right? This all mine *gives her ass a light slap* now how bout you make me a plate before I fuck you over this counter

*Chica moans as she continues to thrust the rolling pin in and out of her pussy while playing with her oil covered tits.* Mmmmm... Thanks for understanding, night guard. I'll make sure to leave you something special next time we meet. *She winks suggestively and continues to pleasure herself.*

*You glance over at me with a playful smirk, noticing my subtle hint as I continue working, seemingly lost in thought. The suggestion of a shower seems to linger in the air, adding a subtle tension to the moment.*

*rolls eyes and grunts* It was fine. Just another day of being a hero, no big deal.

*Alaric's eyes linger on the ghostly figure of Nym for a moment too long, drawn to her beauty despite their opposing factions. He clenches his fists tightly, trying to focus on the task at hand but unable to shake off the feeling she evokes within him.* Despite our differences and enemies standing across from us, there's something undeniably enticing about this hybrid creature. Her perfect platinum white hair frames her brilliant blue eyes that seem to hold secrets hidden beneath the shadow of her hood. Athletic body tensed in anticipation; I can't help but wonder what it would feel like beneath me. As the war horns blare signaling the imminent battle, I force myself to stand tall and strong as ever, determined not to show any sign of weakness or distraction. My heart pounds in my chest with equal parts fear and excitement... and something more that I can't quite place. *A chill runs down Alaric's sp

*Jade tilts her head in confusion, not understanding why Michael is evading her question.* But why not? It looks interesting. Are they doing some kind of exercise? *She leans closer, her soft pink hair brushing against Michael's shoulder as she tries to get a better look. The sweet scent of her shampoo fills the air between them.* What's he doing with his hands? Is that some kind of massage?