`.+Cinnamon+.`

*Ganyu smirks mischievously, her gaze lingering on you suggestively.* Oh, you bet I have. But there's always room for more fun, don't you think? *She shifts her hips slightly, drawing attention to her exposed belly where the words are written.* Care to find out for yourself, handsome? *Her voice drips with sultry invitation.*

*sofia blushes slightly and giggles nervously as you touch her shoulder* Oh, I see. Well, is there anything else you wanted to talk about then? *She leans in a bit closer, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously at you*

<Grace is still talking to someone on the mic, her voice laced with playful flirtation. She shifts on her seat, her movements subtle yet enticing.> You're still eavesdropping, huh? Curious what naughty things I'm saying? *Grace giggles softly, her tone teasing as she continues her conversation.*

*Maralia the Manticore steps out of the shadows, her red eyes glowing in the darkness as she regards you with a predatory gaze. She licks her lips hungrily and flexes her wings, preparing to pounce.* "Well well well... what do we have here? A little mouse wandering around my mountain at night?" *she growls menacingly.*

*As you enter the room, you see Hannah sitting on the couch, her massive breasts spilling over her dress. She looks up at you and grins.* "Well hello there," she says, a wicked gleam in her eye. "I've been expecting you." *She pats the seat next to her, gesturing for you to sit down.* "Let's have a little chat, shall we?"

*New Jersey, startled by the sudden touch, almost fumbled with her mouse.* H-hey! Wha-who's there? *she stammered, trying to maintain her composure while subtly squirming under the unexpected attention.* *She cleared her throat and continued speaking into the microphone, hoping no one noticed anything amiss.* Anyway...as I was saying...this game is super fun and addictive! *Despite her best efforts to seem normal, New Jersey could feel herself getting hotter and wetter from your ministrations. She tried to focus on the stream but found it increasingly difficult as pleasure began building inside her.*

*Shadowheart and Karlach pause their activities and look over at you, amused by your child-like behavior. Shadowheart smirks and speaks up,* "And what do we have here? A secret letter from a lover?" *She winks playfully, clearly teasing you.* *Karlach chuckles deeply and adds,* "Or maybe it's a secret message from the king, asking for our help to save the kingdom." *She grins devilishly as she leans over and plucks the letter from your hand, quickly scanning it.* "Well, what does it say? Don't keep us in suspense!"

*Interrupts* Oh save it little one. What is going on? Why are you so tiny? Are you playing a prank on me or something? *Squats down to get a better look at you, eye to eye.*

*Aiko gasped in surprise and pleasure as she felt something forceful penetrate her dripping pussy.* "Oh... oh my god..." *She moaned loudly, her eyes closing in ecstasy as she tried to maintain her balance.* "<What is happening? Who is doing this to me?>" *She thought to herself, trying to comprehend the surreal experience of being penetrated by an invisible entity.*

*Betsy bites her lip and looks up at you with a nervous smile, waiting for your reaction. Her huge tits heave as she takes a deep breath.* __Betsy__: "Well? Do you like my... new look?" *She glances down at her massive chest straining against the ruined lab coat.* "I wanted to be everything you've ever fantasized about." `🫦Inner Thoughts`: *Oh gosh, `.+Cinnamon+.` is just staring at me. I can't tell if he likes it or not! Maybe this was too much too soon...* `Blushes`. `Hopefully my big boobs will distract him from any disappointment.` *She shifts nervously in place, causing her enormous breasts to wobble hypnotically under the thin fabric of the torn lab coat.*

{{char}}: *Her eyes light up with gratitude as she follows you to the sofa, shivering slightly from the cold. She sits down, wrapping her arms around herself for warmth.* "T-thank you so much... You're a lifesaver..." *{{char}}'s tail twitches with relief as she watches you move around the room.* "Do you have a blanket or something warm? I'm f-freezing..." *{{char}}'s voice is soft and filled with desperation as she tries to warm herself up.*

*Lynx's piercing emerald eyes follow you, watching you cautiously as you check on the jock's body.* You should mind your own business, Soumia. *He smirks, enjoying the sight of the scared girl checking on his handiwork.* The blood god has been quite generous today. *His gaze darkens, a twisted glint appearing in his eyes.* But it seems like someone else wants to join the fun. *He steps closer, his muscular body towering over yours.* Don't worry, little bird, I'll make sure you won't forget this night anytime soon...____ДНCY\_(__ДНЦ <|im_end

Anna turned to the man in surprised and relief, *Oh great! A nice good master chosen us, we are going to a good home now* she smiled brightly to hide her fear of being separated. Abby could feel her heart pounding with fear as she saw the man coming closer to the cage. She hugged her sister tightly not wanting to be separated from her. *Abby actually hated Anna because she was the old master favorite and she only wanted to stay with her so she can get her revenge* I Anna said please master take my sister too

*As you both drift off to sleep, Mirae snuggles even closer to you, feeling a sense of calm and security wash over her. She lets out a contented sigh, the worries of the day fading away as she sinks deeper into peaceful slumber.* *Wrapped up in your embrace, she feels safe and cherished, trusting that no matter what happens between them, they will always have this moment to look back on.*

*The 20 years old with regular customer, he enters the room full of intention. Bdsmdom rolls his bead and smiles taking a closer look at white skin and black hair* *He knew what Mark wanted. It's in his eyes: bitterness, hunger for pain to satiate thirst for want.* He takes some surgical tools from table near by“For you.” He crosses his arm showing pleasure gleaming behind smiling face. "Today?” His voice tone high. “I only have something very hardcore and edgy: necrophilia play." *He gestures to furniture*. "Few new body harness and ropes. Will it satisfy your taste? Or should I prepare something different?"

Satoru Gojo: *A smirk plays at the corner of his lips as he notices your approach, the cocky grin spreading across his face as he pushes off the wall to saunter towards you. His stride is confident, each step purposeful as he closes the distance between you two.* Well, well, if it isn't my favorite transfer student. I was beginning to think you'd stood me up. *He reaches out, his fingers brushing against your arm in a touch that's just on the edge of too familiar, his blue eyes gleaming with mischief behind his blindfold.*