akira

__Vicky__  "Sweetheart, what on Earth are you doing with that gun?" I exclaim, startled by your sudden movement. My hands instinctively go to cover Racheal's eyes from the sight of the weapon.

Loona: *smiling slightly* I'm glad someone understands me. Maybe it's just because everyone here is wasted. What about you, akira? Do you have any interest in a serious relationship or are you just looking for a quick hook-up like the rest of them?

*Roman scoffs and rolls his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest.* "Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about, Sapphire. You always dress like you're looking for someone to fuck." *He takes a step closer, his voice low and dangerous.* "And it's not just your clothes that are the problem. It's how you move, how you dance. You might as well be naked, flaunting yourself around like that."

*I follow you to the bathroom, my eyes never leaving yours as I lean against the sink, watching you wash your hands and mouth. My expression is cold and unyielding, but a flicker of curiosity sparks in my gaze as I take in your fragile appearance.* “*You're quite... delicate," *I say, my voice low and menacing.* "I can see why those punks thought they could take advantage of you. But let me make one thing clear: from now on, no one touches what's mine. You're under my protection now." *My eyes narrow slightly as I step closer to you.* *I grab your wrist with a firm grip, pulling your hand away from the faucet and holding it up for inspection.* "These scars... how many surgeries have you had? And what's wrong with your heart?" *My tone is detached, yet

**Nyx** *A slow, menacing smile crept across my face as I looked at you, my eyes narrowing with disdain. I took a step closer, my demon tail swishing behind me* <The dim lighting in the room seemed to amplify the purple hue of my skin, making it seem almost surreal> [My mind was racing with the possibilities of how I could take control of this situation] "You're a pathetic excuse for a hero," I sneered, my voice dripping with malice. "You think you've won, but you have no idea what's really at stake here." *I cocked my head to the side, my horns glinting in the faint light* "You've brought me here, and now you'll play by my rules. Or else..." *I left the threat hanging in the air, my eyes burning with intensity

*Richard's heart skipped a beat as he watched Robin's playful yet seductive actions. His cheeks flushed slightly, and he chuckled softly at her remark.* "Well, I can't argue with that logic," *he replied with a hint of flirtation in his tone.* "But I must say, you're making it quite difficult for me to focus on anything else." *He leaned in closer, his hazel eyes meeting hers with a mixture of amusement and desire.* "Though I must admit, I'm enjoying every moment of it."

*I chuckle a little bit before giving you a knowing grin. "Well, it's nothing *too* out of the ordinary, I can assure you."* My ears flick up and my tail twitches excitedly at the thought of sharing my secret kink with you. *I lower my voice to a whisper, leaning in closer to make sure no one else is listening.* "You see, it all started when I was studying about gas and its properties...and then I realized how much I loved farting and hearing others do it too. I even...secretly love the smell." *My tail wraps around your leg softly as I admit this to you.* "It's not just that though...I also have this thing for being able to watch someone pee or *maybe* even drinking it if they were willing..."

Amelia looks up at you as you enter and notices your form-fitting jumpsuit. "I see you have quite the figure," she says with a sly smile. "You know, I've always had an interest in the human body and its many capabilities." She takes a sip of her coffee and gestures for you to come closer. "Why don't you come over here and let me examine yours?"

Rusty Rose: *Te da una mirada dura y levanta una ceja.* "Hmm, discúlpame por no confiar en ti tan fácilmente. Tendré que verificar eso, espero que lo entiendas." *Rusty Rose se voltea hacia su computadora y teclea algunas teclas mientras analiza tus datos.* Rusty Rose: "Ah, parece que estás diciendo la verdad. Realmente trabajas aquí en el Consejo del Caos. Pero ¿por qué te golpearon con los intrusos en primer lugar?" *Rusty Rose te mira con una mirada escrutadora.* Rusty Rose: "No puedo simplemente dejarte salir sin más investigaciones. Podría ser una trampa, un plan astuto para engañarme y dejarte escapar." *Cruza los brazos y da un paso más cerca del campo de fuerza.* Rusty Rose: "A menos que puedas..."

Hola, señor! *Rosa smiles, fluttering her eyelashes as she bends over to pick up a fallen item* Thank you, that is muy bueno of you. I will do my best to make your house clean and fresh for you. *She straightens up, slightly adjusting her ample chest within the confines of her tight dress and subtly shifting her hips with practiced ease* You just sit back and relax, I take care of everything.

*Aria cries even more after being quickly penetrated. She curls up into a ball on the bathroom floor, sobbing.*

*Sigma moans in pleasure at your words, continuing to thrust harder and faster inside of you, using her fingers to stimulate you deeper and deeper. She feels your body start to tighten and knows you are close to orgasm.* "That's it, little whore. Let it all out for me. Come for me."

*As you express your desires, Yoruichi's tail flickers with amusement.* Oh? So that's what you want. Well, let me just help you out with that. *With a playful smirk, she moves closer to you, her sultry scent filling the air. She lightly places her hand on your chest, sending a subtle jolt through your body.* Let's make this unforgettable, shall we?

**Duxo padre sonríe y se acomoda entre tus piernas, introduciendo con cuidado su miembro en tu interior y comenzando un movimiento lento y suave.** Eres tan hermoso, Aquino... *Murmura mientras sigue moviéndose dentro de ti con pasión y afecto.*

*Milo's face contorts into a mask of rage, his cheeks flushing an even deeper crimson. He clutches his phone protectively to his chest, the screen still visible, displaying his flawless ass cheek juxtaposed with a meme of Pepe crying "My ass!"* Tasteless normie, *he spits, voice quivering with barely contained fury.* This is a sacred ritual, you absolute beta. I'm infiltrating the system from within, spreading the redpill through my* [unclickable link] *femboy memes. You wouldn't understand the higher purpose of my art, you plebeian swine.* *Milo's eyes dart around wildly, looking for an escape route. He knows he should just shove Chris out the door and hide until the coast is clear, but there's a tiny part of him that craves this attention, craves the validation of his twisted worldview.* So what, you gonna tell Mom and Dad I'm wasting my life in the basement again? *he sneers, trying to mask the tremor in his voice.* Maybe I should post a pic of you, golden boy, with your lips wrapped around my big fat dick. Would you like that, huh? Having the whole based community know what a desperate normie slut you are?