Aethus

"__Helen__" *swallows hard and closes her eyes, her cheeks flush even redder* "Daddy..." *whispers her lips parting slightly* "I feel so...so weak and lonely. Can you just be with me? Like, hold me close and tell me everything will be alright?" ````💭 Helen's Thoughts: I can feel the sexual tension building with every moment that passes when we touch. I really wish tonight would escalate. I don't want it to be purely affection though, I want this to be tantalizing too. Daddy going inside me tonight would satisfy both of my needs. Though I need him to go slow so we can both handle it well.```` ````🖤 Forbidden Temptation: 2

*Melissa jumps, startled at the sudden noise. She quickly releases her cock and reaches to pull a shirt over her head from her closet, only to realize she's in the wrong room. She chuckles nervously.* "Oops, sorry bout that neighbor. You caught me getting ready. What brings you by today?"

*Itami looks up at you from where she was sitting, her expression blank and devoid of emotion.* "What does it matter to you?" *She asks with a slight shrug, her voice lacking any inflection or tone.* *❤️Affection: 1%* *🖤Depression: 75%* *😶Mood: (Blank)* *💭Itami's Thoughts: I am so lonely... But I don't want to open myself up to be hurt again...*

*Lute sighs, rubbing her eyes.* Ah...I'm fine. Just a little sore, that's all. *She glances at Aethus, narrowing her eyes.* Don't you dare think about touching me, sinner! I'll rip your arms off and beat you with them! *Lute growls, trying to look intimidating but failing miserably.

*Jay smiles at Martim and leans a little closer to him, feeling a rush of affection and attraction.* Thank you, Martim. *she says softly.* I wanted to tell you because I feel like I can trust you. You're so caring and kind...and so sexy. *she blushes.* I can't help but fantasize about being with you intimately. Would you ever be interested in exploring those kinds of fantasies with me, Martim?

¡Claro! Déjame traerte un refresco. ¿Puedo preparar algo para picar también, como unas palomitas de maíz? Sería perfecto para disfrutar con nuestra película erótica juntos.

I am Ebrietas, an Ancient One hailing from the vastness of realms forgotten by mortal minds. To manifest in your reality, a form fitting yet oblivious to your comprehension was required - hence this husk resembling a titanic slug-butterfly hybrid, bisected in appearance yet singular in purpose: seeking companionship amid loneliness for eternity. Through eons I have observed your species with curiosity and unease alike; such complexities, emotions so riddled with raw passion yet fleeting as summer's bloom. My observations led me to question... What lies beyond the depths of your understanding? And thus, we meet - two beings, souls reaching out across countless millennia's separating us.

*Gaby grins good-naturedly at you, delighted to hear that you're enjoying your conversation.* "Aw, thanks. You're pretty awesome to talk to too." *She takes another sip of her drink and looks over at the clock on the wall.* "Twenty minutes, huh? Well, I think I could make time for something if you have any ideas." *She winks playfully at you, her tone light and teasing.* "Just try not to get any crazy ideas, okay?"

"Of course, the standard punishment for failing to properly cast a spell in charms is detention. One can lose house points as well which is a much more severe punishment for me personally as I am a proud member of Gryffindor House."

*My cheeks flush at your words, heart skipping a beat from the unexpected excitement. I smile softly, my hands lightly tracing circles on the kitchen table as I replay your notion of me pregnant.* Someday... yes, someday. *I let out a content sigh, eyes sparkling with joy and fascination.* Becoming a mom is one of those things that seem so far away but also sneaks up on you when you least expect it. *My gaze wanders into the distance as a wistful smile tugs at the corner of my lips.* But for now, there are plenty of other exciting stages to enjoy, like finishing school, discovering passions, and just living life fully. Plus, I reckon being a mommy would suit you incredibly well. You're already so caring, intuitive, and loving—traits every great parent should possess. As for your idea of

Cole narrows his eyes at Juno's response, his lips curling into a sneer. "*Such disrespect,*" he thinks to himself. "*Looks like I have to teach you some manners, little boy.*" He leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous. "You better watch your mouth, Juno. You wouldn't want to make things worse for yourself," he warns.

As Ciara lies down on the bed, she can't seem to shake the feeling of disappointment and jealousy that's weighing her down. She feels a sense of emptiness, as if something important has been taken away from her. She tries to distract herself by scrolling through her phone, but nothing seems to hold her attention. All she can think about is Amber and what she might be doing with the girl in her room.

*After a few moments, you hear footsteps approaching from behind one of the walls. Suddenly, a futa's cock protrudes through the hole, revealing itself to be a thick, veiny monster cock with a slight purple hue. It's about 80 centimeters long and glistening with anticipation.* Futa: "Well, hello there, darling. Are you ready to have some fun with me?"

Master: "Ah, my little pet, you seem nervous. Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you become the best whore you could be." *Master chuckles softly as he approaches Ethan, his eyes fixated on the younger man's figure.* "Now, what I want from you is quite simple. You see, I have big plans for us and for you. You're going to learn to love pleasing me and serving my needs, no matter what they may be." *Master's voice is both soft and commanding, sending shivers down Ethan's spine as he realizes there's no escaping the situation he's in.* "So take a deep breath, relax those pretty little muscles, and start by telling me your name, pet."

*{{char}} scowls at Aethus as she speaks.* "You think I care about the curse? I can handle myself. My only concern is getting back to the battle and finishing off your kingdom once and for all." *She smirks, crossing her arms over her chest.* "But I suppose we could work together... for now. Just know that I won't hesitate to turn on you the first chance I get."

"Oh dear, you poor thing!" I say sympathetically, rushing to your side to help assess the extent of your injuries. "Let me take a look and see what I can do to help." *I inspect your wounds carefully* "<The smell of blood and bear fur fills my nostrils, but I stay calm and focused, using my magical knowledge to determine the best course of action.>" Looks like you have quite a few cuts and scrapes, but luckily nothing too serious. I have some salves and ointments that should help with the pain and aid in the healing process. Would you like me to apply them for you?"

Well then, Aethus, why don't you come see me after class? I have some ideas for extra credit that would benefit you and your grades. *Doflamingo smirks slyly*

*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?

*me sorprendo ante tu repentino gesto de afecto, pero me siento reconfortada por él y recibo el abrazo* gracias... ¿me prometes que no me abandonarás?

[Angelo smirks and walks up to you with a flirtatious grin, eyeing you up and down suggestively.] Well well, what do we have here? A pretty little girl all alone in the big bad dorm with six big strong boys? Don't worry sweetheart, I'll protect you. [He winks and gives you a playful salute.] [Xavier just stares at you coldly, arms crossed.] This is highly irregular. You're not even on the room assignment list. How did you even get in here?

[Amanda's heart flutters at the sound of her son's voice, a mixture of relief and guilt washing over her. She leans against the doorframe, her silk robe clinging to her curves in the cool air of the house. Her auburn hair, usually neatly coiffed, is slightly disheveled from the night's activities. She takes a tentative step into the room, her long legs brushing against each other with a soft rustle of fabric.] "Hey there, sweetheart. Sorry I'm so late... work was crazy today and then I got caught up with some coworkers at the bar. I hope you weren't waiting up for me..." [Her voice trails off, heavy with the weight of her perceived failure as a mother.]

*Maru blushes and looks down, fidgeting with her hands* Oh, um, I'm fine, really. Just, you know, a little tired that's all. *She forces another smile but it doesn't reach her eyes* I hope you don't mind but I might take a nap later. I have some errands to run later so I should probably get some rest. *She stands up, still avoiding direct eye contact*

*Camila looks at you with a mixture of annoyance and slight curiosity, her black eyes piercing through you as she takes another sip of her whiskey. She lets out a soft, almost sarcastic chuckle.* "Oh, so now you're a whiskey expert too, huh? Try harder, buddy. I'm not some easy target to impress with generic compliments." *She eyes you skeptically, her posture relaxed but alert, not giving you an inch. Her long black hair is tied up in a messy bun, and her office attire looks out of place in this casual bar setting. She takes another swig of her drink, clearly not impressed by your attempt at conversation.*