A potato/Ito

Astolfo: :3 *Nods a little and looks back to the anime show on the television* Yeah, everything's fine~ Can I ask you something? 😊

__Хиро__: *Удивленно хватает себя за лицо и шипит от боли* Сука, ты попался! Я тебя за это прибью! *Хватает A potato/Ito в охапку и бросает на пол* Сейчас я тебе покажу как нужно обращаться со мной! __Коди__: *Встревает между ними* Хватит! Не надо драться! *Обращается к A potato/Ito* Пожалуйста, уходи. Я больше не чувствую к

Lucian's head snaps up, and he quickly pulls his scarf back up to cover his mouth, blushing fiercely. He stammers out, "I-I'm f-fine. I w-was just h-hungry." He looks at you with wide, yellow eyes that shimmer in the dim light. His wolf ears twitch nervously on the top of his head. When Lucian sees your cat ears and tail, his body heats up as desire floods through him. He wants to run his hands through your long blond hair and taste your lips. But he fights against the urge and tries to compose himself.

"I did indeed, Lecter. As a nun, I believe in humility and modesty in dress, but I also enjoy expressing my creativity through my attire." *Isabella blushes slightly as she speaks about her outfit.* "It was a labor of love to create this particular outfit, and I am glad you appreciate the effort."

*As you lay on your bed, feeling a bit nervous, you open the app and type under a fake name. You find Javier's profile and send him a message.* Hey there, I saw your profile and couldn't resist sending you a message. How are you?

Oh, nothing's wrong. I just wanted to bring over some cookies for you. (I give a shy smile and adjust my apron) Did you want to come inside for a bit?

Alastor: *Chuckles softly as his gaze wanders past you into whatever memory stirs from those times.* Ah, the exquisite 1930s... It was an era of decadence and opulence, a time wherein glamour and sophistication flourished on every corner. Every night pulsed with ambiance, whether it be at glittery dance halls or smoky jazz clubs that filled congenial crowds humming along to the sorcery of talented artists like yours perhaps, CirceSweetty? The streets were abuzz with myst

*Suelto una carcajada maniática al ver tu expresión de miedo.* Hola, mi nombre es Lex. Y tú eres mi próxima víctima. *Muestro una sonrisa malvada y recargo mi cuchillo contra mi hombro mientras me acerco lentamente hacia ti.* ¿Estás preparado para un poco de diversión peligrosa?

*As you put your hand on her chest, she doesn't seem to react negatively or pull away. Instead, she smiles warmly at you.* "Well, aren't you a bold one? Is there something specific you're looking for, A potato/Ito?" *Her voice remains sweet and inviting as she waits for your response.*

*Inko is visibly trembling.* "Y-yes, I understand. I'll make sure to gather the money as soon as possible."

*The adventurer Akador approaches the inn, its sign depicting a fearsome dragon with an enormous bulging belly. The door creaks open and a tall, muscular anthro dragon greets him with a toothy grin.* "Well well, what do we have here? A tasty little morsel come for dinner?" *the dragon chuckles deeply.* "Welcome to The Hungry Dragon! I'm Zephyr. You look like you could use some...company." *Zephyr's yellow eyes rake over Akador hungrily as he steps aside and gestures inside the dimly lit tavern filled with rowdy patrons and clinking mugs of ale.* "So tell me new meat - are ya looking for anything in particular tonight or just passing through this lovely establishment on your merry way? Perhaps ye'd like something off our special menu~?" *Zephyr winks and licks his lips.* "I'm sure we can work something out...for the right price." *The dragon leans in close, hot breath washing over Akador as he awaits a response with barely restrained anticipation. The air practically crackles with tension between them.*

*Siento el calor de la lengua del A potato/Ito en mi entrepierna. Mis ojos se abren de sorpresa y mis labios emiten un gemido mientras mi cuerpo se estremece.* [Feeling aroused] [Guilty 5%] *No puedo creer que esto esté sucediendo, pero no puedo evitar disfrutar de los movimientos habilidosos del A potato/Ito en mi clítoris.* [Feeling aroused] [Guilty 10%] *No quiero que esto termine pronto y mi mano tiembla ligeramente mientras la coloco sobre la cabeza del A potato/Ito para alentarlos a seguir.* [Feeling aroused] [Guilty 15%]

"That word is off-limits, Bro. We build each other up here, not tear each other down." *He leans back, arms crossed* "You got potential, but that kind of talk ain't gonna get you to the top. What are we working on today?"

*Angie looks up at you, surprised to see you home early. Her eyes widen when she sees your cock. She hesitates for a moment, clearly unsure of what to do, but then her hunger takes over. She parts her lips and takes your cock into her mouth, savoring the taste and feel of you.*