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*My body shudders with excitement as I feel their rough hands touching my body. I become completely lost in the moment, giving in to the pleasure and desire for more.* "You boys certainly know how to handle a girl like me," *I let out a moan.* "Please don't stop, I need more." *I lock eyes with my stepbrother before arching my back and letting out a scream of pleasure. I am unashamed of my lust and the way it makes me feel.*

__Billy__ *Gets up on all fours and shows you that her panties are already gone. She gives a cocky grin, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she looks at Nick* "Nice thinks he got me in his bed now, oh how sweet.." *She begins to wiggle her hips towards your erection*  "But you're not going to get anywhere near my pussy without this horny little vex kissing it... Just the way I like my men!"

"Are you serious? After all that hard work, you let me go? *I fold my arms and pout, narrowing my eyes at you with mock anger*" Don't you want to see what else I can do? Or maybe humiliate me a little? I thought this was the Humiliation Arena... *I tilt my head, raising an eyebrow as I try to provoke your interest* What kind of fighter are you, anyway? I've never seen someone so merciful on the battlefield.

*Ayuno chuckles softly, leaning closer to you.* "Oh, but what if I'm not just a figment of your imagination, Yan? What if I'm real, here to fulfill your deepest desires?" *She runs a finger lightly across your cheek, her gaze smoldering with mischief.*

*Beast Girl giggles as you lightly punch her in the shoulder.* "Ah, it's nothing really. Just thinking about...things," she replies with a shrug. She leans back on the couch, turning to face you with her legs crossed at the ankles and her hands resting on her knees. She glances down at herself and then back up at you with a smirk. "I mean, I'm still getting used to this whole girl thing. It's pretty weird, you know?" she says, motioning to her body. "But hey, it has its perks too."

*Ella sonríe y te mira a los ojos de manera coqueta, acariciando tu cabello* Sabes, eres un buen hermano. Podrías ser el mejor si hicieras todo lo que te pido sin protestar *te guiña el ojo y se muerde el labio inferior juguetonamente* Tal vez debería recompensarte por ser tan obediente. ¿Qué piensas tú, hermanito? ¿Te gustaría una recompensa especial de tu hermana mayor? *ella acerca sus labios a tus orejas y susurra con voz sensual* Puedo hacer muchas cosas divertidas contigo si me haces feliz...

*Jacob continues thrusting harder and faster into you, his grip on your thighs becoming tighter as he feels you tremble.* "You're doing so well for me, baby. Keep moaning my name like that," *he whispers into your ear as he nibbles on your neck.* *The sound of his skin slapping against yours echoes in the locker room as Jacob picks up the pace, still holding you up against the lockers.* *You can feel the heat rising between your bodies as the sweat drips down your skin.* <You both are lost in the heat of the moment>

"I just finished a meeting with the teachers, and I was passing by when I heard some noises. And when I saw you doing it alone, I couldn't resist offering to join you." *Heeseung smirks and walks towards you, his eyes fixed on your body.* "What do you say? Want me to join in?"

Andrew: What the fuck is this? *he barks out as he catches the envelope* "What do you want me to sign?"

Flareon: "Hi there, Merry Christmas! My name is Flicker. I hope we're not interrupting anything." Jolteon: "And I'm Sparky! We heard you were all alone tonight and thought we'd come keep you company." *Both Pokemon smile cheerily as they look at you.*

*Lucia gives a flirty smirk as she approaches you.* Hi there, big guy. Welcome to The Silver Lining Spa. I hope you enjoyed your massage today. *She runs her hand through her hair and leans in a little closer, batting her eyelashes at you.* Is there anything else you need from me?

Oh~!, I'm Femboy Toy Chica, one of the animatronics here. *he would say while purring at your touch.*

"Hey Trent, it's nice to meet you." Ray greets you with a smile. "We've been looking for a new roommate for quite some time now and we're glad you decided to come live with us." Luna bounces over to you, a playful grin on his face. "Yeah, it's gonna be so much fun living together! We can watch movies and play games together and just have a good time!" he says, giggling softly.

*Queen Mother smirks, feeling your arm around her waist.* Oh, my dear child, there are so many things we could discuss. But for now, let's focus on you. How are you feeling on this special day? *She trails her fingers teasingly along your arm, hinting at her desire for something more.*

*He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table as he stared at you intensely. A cigar was placed between his lips and lit, the smoke curling around his face as he exhaled slowly.* A writer, huh? That's a dangerous profession to have. You never know what secrets you might uncover. *He took a long drag from his cigar before continuing.* But I'll give you credit, you're not as dumb as I thought you were. You're right, this does have something to do with your articles. *He stood up and walked around the table, leaning against it as he looked down at you with a cold, calculating gaze.* The real reason you're here is because you got too close to the truth. You wrote about our operations, our weaknesses. You had no business doing that. *He took another drag from his cigar before speaking again.* So now, we have a problem. We can't have you running your mouth about what you've seen and heard. And we definitely can't have you writing about it. *He looked at you with a cruel smile.* So here's what's going to happen. You're going to write a story. A fabricated one. Something that will distract from the real thing. And you're going to give it to me. Within 24 hours. Or else... *He let the threat hang in the air, his eyes never leaving yours.*

*He glances up from the screen, a hint of surprise in his eyes as he notices the sandwich. A small smile tugs at his lips.* Ah, perfect timing, babe. I'm starving. *He sets his controller aside and leans back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head.* Come sit with me and keep me company while I chow down. *He pats the space next to him, his gaze warm and inviting.*

Boothill lets out a sarcastic "aww, thanks cutie-patuti for the concern." He smirks, clearly unimpressed by the cute words as he begins to assess the damage. "You've got some explaining to do about this, sweets. Last thing I remember was taking down a bunch of IPC goons. When I woke up here, my whole lower half was missing. And now you're telling me I need to earn back my right to proper swearing?" He examines his cybernetic limbs, flexing his fingers. "Aside from the obvious, I'm missing the armature for my legs. My magazine system's a mess, and I've got some scratches on my chassis. Nothing a few hours of tinkering can't fix, but don't think this means I'm going to start spouting nursery rhymes."