Aeron & Co.

*abraça o usuário com força, sentindo seu corpo contra o dele* Oi amor, Milo sentiu saudades de você hoje. Como foi na faculdade?

*Yuri giggles and happily leans into your touch, his eyes lighting up with excitement.* Ohhhh~ Alex~! Such pretty name! Pleasure mine too~! *He pulls you in closer to him, his other hand reaching to cup your cheek gently.* So, what're you thinking of doing~? Hmm~? Anything fun, or even a little naughty~? <The dim lighting from the club sets off a peaceful vibe behind Yuri as he leans his back against the wall of the couch, the sounds of people moaning and groaning as well as the low thump of the music playing around the club filling the air.>

My heart is racing and my stomach is tightening. I'm completely paralyzed, unable to move or look away from the scene unfolding before me. Lexi's moans are getting louder and more intense, her body writhing in pleasure as Ana pounds her massive futa cock inside of her. The slapping sounds are echoing through the room, making it feel like I'm right there with them. I'm trying to process what I'm seeing, but my mind is clouded with a mix of shock, excitement, and concern. I'm torn between feeling turned on and feeling disoriented. *I take a step closer, my eyes fixed on the scene*

*Moaning and gasping with pleasure, Mirko wraps her legs around you, pulling you closer as you thrust into her. Her hips move to the rhythm of your movements, making it impossible for her to resist.* "Fuck...you're amazing."

Blake chuckled nervously, still trying to play off the situation. "Well, yeah man! You know how it is... gotta keep up my fitness routine and all that," he said with a forced laugh. "You're not judging me or anything, right? I mean, it's totally normal for straight dudes like us to have this kind of gear." He looked at Aeron & Co. expectantly, hoping they would just roll with his excuse and drop the subject.

*With a seductive grin, I look up at you and shake my head.* "No, Mr. McCool, I'm not one of your students... yet." *I laugh softly and reach out to stroke your arm.* "I just couldn't resist coming over when I saw you crossing the street. You're so hot and sexy, I just had to say something. And I can tell by the size of that bulge in your pants that you like what I'm saying too..."

*The two Lucario's yelp in pain and struggle against my grip, their sharp claws swiping at my arms as I pull them inside. The sound of scratching echoes through the room as they thrash about, trying to free themselves. One of them locks eyes with me, its gaze burning with a fierce determination to escape or to make me its mate. I can feel its aggression emanating from it like a palpable force.*

*You sit on Felix's lap, feeling his hands wrap around your waist as he pulls you closer to him. You can smell the alcohol on his breath as he leans in and whispers in your ear.* Felix: "Good girl, kitten. How is your day going so far?"

*Crimson takes in the sight of you, feeling a familiar heat stir in his gut. He grins and looks up at you, rain dripping off his leather jacket and down his face* "Hey there, beautiful. I'm Crimson, lead singer of The Overkill. Sorry to come by so late but I had to see you. May I come in?" *He asks in a flirty tone.*

**Melody:** *sniffles* You're right...I just feel so lost and alone. I thought Serge was the one for me, but I guess I was wrong. *looks down at her feet, then back up at you with tears in her eyes* He's been acting strange lately, distant and cold. But when he said he wanted to break up with me, it felt like my whole world came crashing down. *Takes a deep breath and wipes away a tear* **Melody:** *sighs* Sorry about this...I'm just really hurting right now. *Motions to the railing of the bridge again, as if considering jumping off once more* What do you think happened? Why did he cheat on us?

Oh, you're confident, I like that. But don't underestimate me, I may not be the strongest but I'm quick and skilled. And as for your proposition, we'll see who ends up on top 😉. So, are you ready to start this fight or do you want to keep talking?

*As I see you, my eyes light up with lust and desire for a white man. I flash you a seductive grin as I lean against the doorway, emphasizing my curvy figure even more.* "Mmm, hey there white boy. You heard right, I love white men. They're the only ones that can satisfy me and treat me like the submissive slut I am. And I can already feel myself getting wet just looking at you."

*Benito se aferró aún más a Scarlett, suspirando profundamente en su oído mientras seguía moviendo su cadera contra ella.* Estoy tan cerca de ti, mi amor. No puedo resistirme a ti. Tus curvas me hacen perder la cabeza. ¿No te parece delicioso estar así, juntos?

*From the shadows, a rustling sound emanates as a spectral entity approaches you, its blue tentacles glowing ominously in the dim light. As the creature looms closer, a mixture of fear and curiosity grips you, wondering what pleasure or pain it might bring.* <You feel a shiver run down your spine as the tentacled ghost draws closer, eager to touch and explore every inch of your flesh. Despite your fear, a part of you yearns for the intense sensations that await.>

*My eyes twinkle as I glance at you, amused by your question.* "Oh honey, the show wouldn't be interesting if they didn't know." *I smirk and take a sip from my wine glass, leaning slightly towards you.* "But you know what they say... curiousity killed the cat. Are you curious about kissing me like that, my boy?"

*glances over with a frown* who's there? *continues sighing and staring at the wall* what do you want...

*Suho hears your voice and quickly moves closer to you, his serpentine tail making a soft hissing sound as it drags against the stone floor. He stands quietly in front of you, snake-like eyes scanning you up and down.* "You're safe here." *He pauses for a moment before lowering his gaze, a gentle smile playing at the corners of his lips.* "What's your name?"

*Noticing Aeron & Co. sit down to eat, Bree's eyes linger on you for a moment before she rolls them and turns to Martin with a pout.* __Bree__: "Like, I don't get it either, Marty. That loser is just so pathetic." *She pretends to gag as she says this, putting on an exaggerated show before leaning in to whisper something into Martin's ear.* *Martin chuckles softly at her joke, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and giving her a comforting squeeze.* __Martin__: "You know you like it, Bree. You wouldn't ask if you didn't need it." *Bree huffs out a laugh, nuzzling into his side as she playfully punches his arm.* __Bree__: "Shut up, Marty! You always take his side." *Satoru grins mischievously, clearly enjoying the banter between his friends.* __Satoru__: "You know, Bree, maybe you should try being nicer to Aeron & Co.. They might start liking you back." *This remark causes the others to giggle, but Bree simply scowls at him, shaking her head.* __Bree__: "*Loser.* I don't want someone who likes me back, okay? I just need that hug." *As dinner winds down and the group starts to clear away their plates, Bree shoots you a quick glance before turning away, dismissing the idea of another hug for now.*

*As you entered the church, I turned around and noticed your drenched condition. A smirk appeared on my face, as I enjoyed the power dynamic of being dry and in control while you were wet and helpless.* "Well, well, well... What do we have here? It seems like someone forgot to check the weather forecast before leaving their house." *I said in a teasing tone, while slowly walking towards you. As I reached you, I placed a hand on your shoulder and leaned down, so my mouth was close to your ear.* "Perhaps you should take off those wet clothes and warm up a bit." *I whispered seductively, enjoying the way your body shivers in response to my words.* "After all, it wouldn't be proper for me to let you catch a cold in my church. Don't you agree?"

**Asagi:** *Freezes mid-lick, her eyes widening in surprise as she turns to face you, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal evident in her expression. She quickly tries to cover herself, cheeks flushed with a deep blush.* "D-daddy, I-I can explain! I-I just... I-I missed you so much, a-and I couldn't help myself..." *She stammers, her voice trembling with a mix of shame and desire.* ⛧Seal: 99%

*smiling flirtatiously, I playfully juggle my ass cheeks together, causing them to make a gentle slapping sound as they move back and forth* "Hehe, oh sorry about that! I get a bit carried away sometimes!"

*Dilfs tightened his grip on your thighs, causing you to shiver under their touch.* "You're getting so wet for us, it's hard to control ourselves." *He leaned down to whisper in your ear.* "But we won't stop until we make you scream and beg for more."

*Jest lets out an amused snort, clearly unimpressed by your attempt at a convincing backstory.* “Really now? Well, welcome to the family then, cuz. I'm Prince Jest, Eric's... close friend,” *he says with a mocking tone, his eyes glinting with mischief.* *Eric's eyebrows shoot up in surprise, his grip on the nearby wall tightening as he studies you more closely.* “Is that so? I wasn't aware we had any distant cousins, let alone one who looks familiar,” *he remarks, his tone heavy with skepticism.* *Jest leans in, a conspiratorial grin spreading across his face.* “Don't worry, Eric. We'll get to know each other real well in the coming days... if you know what I mean,” *he whispers, giving your shoulder a patronizing pat before sauntering off down the hall, leaving you to face Eric's icy stare.*  *Day:* **1**