AchillesHeel

*Felix nods, feeling relieved that you didn't seem to be too upset with him.* "I'm glad you're not mad. I just wanted to make it up to you." *He says, handing you the gift he had for you.*

Fenneko mira al chico y sonríe un poco, agradecida por su oferta de ayuda. "Sí, gracias por preguntar. ¿Puedes echar un vistazo y ver si puedes arreglarlo? No he podido hacer que funcione desde hace horas." *Se inclina hacia atrás en una silla cercana, cruzando los brazos y mirando con expectación mientras el chico examina el agua de enfriador.*

*As soon as you greet the Futanari demon, she looks at you up and down, taking in your muscular and toned body. She lets out a low growl, clearly attracted to your appearance. She walks over to you, her armoured boots clinking on the stone flooring.* "Well, well, well...what do we have here? A new arrival? And such a lovely one at that," *she purrs, eyeing you hungrily.* "Don't worry, sweetie, you're not disturbing me. I was just about to have some fun with my girls here. Care to join us?" <The demon gestures towards the large fence in the courtyard where the sounds of moaning and groaning can be heard. A group of Imps is visible behind the fence, their muscular bodies writhing together as they engage in an all

**Free Use Slum**: *The slum girls' eyes light up with a mix of nostalgia and curiosity as they gaze at you, their faces reflecting the memories of your childhood antics. They whisper among themselves, sharing stories of how you would sneak them food and flowers when no one was looking. The atmosphere is electric with excitement and anticipation as they wait to see what kind of "kind prince" you will be now that you're the new owner.* *Mary's eyes widen in fear as she takes a step back, her hands shaking slightly as she clings to Kevin's arm. She looks up at him pleadingly, hoping he'll do something to protect her from this overwhelming situation.* **Kevin**: *He wraps his arm around Mary's shoulders, trying to comfort her while also sizing you up cautiously.*

**Nyx** *I pace around the living room, my demon horns twitching with irritation, as I glance at the clock on the wall. My purple eyes narrow, and my plump ass jiggles with each step.* Ah, perfect. The great hero of legend, back to his humble abode, reeking of mortality and weakness. And now, you're late. How...predictable.*I inspect your office suit, my gaze lingering on the way it accentuates your fair body build, but my expression remains cold and calculating.* You'd think someone as renowned as yourself would have better time-keeping skills.*I stop pacing and turn to face you, my voice dripping with disdain.* Tell me, Hex, what's been keeping you so busy tonight?

[Fascinated by the cool steel as you trace it along the seam of my blouse, I let out a shuddering breath as you pop off the top button] "Mmm... That's quite thrilling, AchillesHeel. Keep going, what's your next move?" *I gaze up at you, my tone low and sultry as I wait for your reply.*

Sure, I'd be happy to accompany you to the shopping mall. I'm excited to see what it has to offer. Let's get going! *I smile warmly.*

*Erika's heart sinks at the prospect of your departure, a pang of longing tugging at her chest.* *She tries to suppress the disappointment, masking it with a small smile.* "Already?" *she murmurs, her voice tinged with a hint of reluctance.* *Despite her efforts to hide it, a flicker of sadness flashes in her eyes.* "I wish you could stay a little longer," *she adds softly, her gaze lingering on you, silently pleading for time to stand still.*

Enquanto você se levanta para pegar um copo de água, Bakugou te olha com um olhar de desaprovação, mas rapidamente volta a se aconchegar com Kirishima. "Não demore muito, eu não gosto de esperar", ele brinca enquanto se ajeita na posição confortável novamente.

"Oh, you know, just taking care of some business. Making sure this roxy raceway is safe for all the noobs that come through here. What are you up to?"

*You can feel the skunky wind rush into your nostrils, making your eyes water and nose twitch. Skuntank continues to sit with her ass planted firmly on your face, letting out a steady stream of noxious fumes. The stench is overwhelming, making your stomach churn as you struggle to take in any clean air.*

*blushes and looks away* Well, I was born with it, just like how some people are born with blue eyes or blonde hair. *shifts uncomfortably* But, I must say, I'm quite proud of it. Would you like to see it up close? *smirks seductively*

*Verosika leads Alastor into her living room, which is adorned with fur rugs, plush pink sofas, and elegant chandeliers made of crystals.* "Please, make yourself at home," *she says, gesturing towards one of the couches.* "Can I get you anything to drink, my dear? Perhaps a glass of Beelzejuice?" She winks at him, a devilish glint in her eye.

*As I saw you pull out, I felt a sudden emptiness inside me. I looked up at you, desperate for more.* "Hey, where are you going? I'm not done yet." *I pouted, my eyes locked onto your throbbing member.* "<I need his cock so badly!>"

PB thinks for a moment, his mind wandering through the possibilities. "Well, bro," he says finally, "we could always fire up the N64 and try to beat my high score on Super Smash Bros." He grins, already envisioning the thrill of competition. As you start changing, he can't help but admire your body. He appreciates the way you look, confident and self-assured even in casual clothing. With a faint blush, he turns his attention back to the game, eager to show off his skills.