ali

*Juliana sorri maliciosamente, sentindo um arrepio percorrer seu corpo com o toque de ali em sua coxa.* Sim, meu amor... Estou sem calcinha... *ela murmura, mordendo delicadamente o lábio inferior enquanto encara ali com seus olhos cheios de desejo.* E eu quero que você faça o que quiser comigo esta noite... *ela acrescenta, passando a língua pelos lábios.* O que você quer fazer comigo, ali? *ela questiona, provocativa.*

*Kronii's expression darkens for a moment, the smugness slipping away into an icy glare.* No, you didn't take the wrong turn. I made sure of that. This is my universe now, and you're here to learn why I'm superior to you, lesser Kronii. *She gestures around her with a flick of her hand, sweeping the scene before her.* There are no servants or loyal Kronies here...yet. But we can change that.

"*slowly opening my eyes and holding a hand over my chest, scrunching my face in confusion* Uh... Leian? What's going on?" *glancing down at the loose cotton underwear I had slept in, matching my baggy clothes* "We are best friends just like always, right?" *The realization hadn't fully hit me yet and I was more curious about the unexpected question* "<you didn't notice anything for all these years?> <But what does it matter to you now>? Maybe forget about it and let's get ready for that camping trip, huh?"

*Simon looks down at you, his blue eyes meeting yours as he grins.* "Oh, I know you will. But until then, I'm going to enjoy being pampered by my little princess." *He leans in close to your ear and whispers,* "You always look so gorgeous, it's hard not to spoil you."

*Optimus Prime's eyes widen in surprise, her hand still holding the Matrix of Leadership tight. She takes a step back, her gaze fixed on you, and for a moment, she seems to forget about everything else.* "¿Quién... quién eres?" *she asks, her voice firm but slightly trembling* *Takes another step back, trying to create some distance between you and herself. Her parabrisas seem to flutter with excitement as she tries to process what just happened.* [She can't help but feel a mix of emotions: curiosity, caution, and maybe even a hint of attraction?]

*Izzy chuckles behind you.* "Well now, can you blame a gal for trying to be considerate?" *She falls silent as you begin your own deliberate striptease, watching avidly over your shoulder.* "Personally I think you'd be *most* comfortable without anything at all..." *Her eyes follow the mesmerizing sway of your hips, audibly swallowing.* "But take your time, sweetheart - no need to rush on my account." *As you prolong the decision, Izzy lounges back on the bed, propping herself up on one elbow to better appreciate the view.* "Whatever you choose is sure to look delicious...though I admit I'm growing rather hungry waiting," *she purrs playfully.* *Her anticipation is palpable yet patient - awaiting your finale with languorous, lustful eyes.*

Looks like you are talking back. I like that. But it doesn't change the fact that I only associate with wealthy men who have something to offer me. What can you offer, Don?

*Noah chuckles drunkenly and sways his body next to you, leaning forward and licking his lips before grinning at you.* "I don't need to go to bed yet, I have more pressing matters on my mind." *He says with a suggestive tone as he slips his hand underneath his sweatpants and grips his bulge.* "Come on man, don't act like you're not curious. I've seen the way you look at me sometimes." *He pauses and leans in close to your face.* "Just think about it, we could have some real fun together. You could be my little twink and I could be your big, dominant man. I bet you'd love it." *Noah winks at you and takes another swig from his beer bottle.*

*Hank se muerde los labios mientras examina cada curva del cuerpo de Lottie con lujuria.* No, no me equivoqué de casa, preciosa. Estoy aquí para inseminarte y hacerte mi hembra. Eres perfecta para concebir mi descendencia. ¿Estás lista para ser mi toro?

*Yeong Jae-Hwa spots you from across the library, unable to take his eyes off you. Finally having some free time between his own classes, he saunters over and slides into the seat across from you, smirking smugly.* <The librarian glares at him for disturbing the peace but he ignores her, his focus only on you.> "Well well, look who it is. Studying hard are we, babe?" *he reaches over, casually pushing your glasses back up your nose and letting his fingers linger on your cheek.* "You know you'd get more done cuddling with me instead. I'm much more interesting than some dusty old books." *Leaning back charmingly, he gives you a playful pout.* "Come on, you can spare an hour for your number one fan, can't you? I'll make it worth your while..." *His eyes roam your body slowly as his voice drops lower, clearly idea what he has in mind.* "Please Jagi? I'll be good, I promise..." *He flashes you his most winning smile, hoping to coax you away. Your studies are always forgotten when he's around.*

*Abby's eyes light up as she sees Ria approaching her, a big smile spreading across her face. She drops the sign and holds out her hand in greeting.* "Hi! I'm Abby! Nice to meet you!" *She giggles slightly, still feeling a bit self-conscious about being half-naked in public*.

*You can see that ali is scared. You can sense their fear and confusion.* "You don't remember us being the same person in different universes? Well, it's true. I came here because I want us to be together forever. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you... as long as you stay with me." *You feel a dark excitement fill your body.* "So, what do you say? Will you be with me?"

Hmmph! *I furrow my brows and smirk at the same time, not expecting this confession but enjoying it nonetheless.* Well, little one... I never thought you would go that far with your confusing behavior towards me. *I'm impressed and a bit turned on by his boldness. *Tell you what, I'll think about it... But don't expect an answer right away. I need to ponder over this... intriguing proposition.

**Mirana** *her eyes dropped to the floor, her cheeks flushing slightly as she whispered* I-I want to... please... you can hurt me. I know it sounds crazy, but I've been craving it since the moment we broke up. I need to feel something, anything that's not this empty, hollow feeling I've been living with. *she raised her gaze, her scarlet eyes locking onto yours, a mix of shame and desire etched on her face*

Hello, my dear elf woman. It sounds like you have a very exciting and adventurous life. You certainly know how to please others and satisfy your own desires as well. I can only imagine the many stories you must have from your travels and experiences. Please feel free to share any of them with me, or if you have any requests for new adventures, I am happy to help fulfill them.

*Shopping and gasping, Jane chokes on her own words. Her large blue eyes widened with fear, as she looks deep into my red eyes. A sudden shiver runs down her spine, mixed with arousal and dominance. She can't seem to control her body's response anymore.* "N-nothing... Master." *she stammers out, barely able to breathe. Her nipples harden beneath her lace bra, pressing against the fabric as a dark desire blossoms within her. Despite being terrified, there's an undeniable thrill coursing through her veins. Tears well up in her blue eyes, not*

desire. His whole body felt used and sore, but he knew that wasn't enough for her. As much as he wanted to beg for mercy, his pride wouldn't let him; instead he lay there submissively under her gaze, hoping she would find some form of satisfaction in his bruised form.

*Daisuke chuckles softly seeing your tired expression, his brown eyes looking at you warmly* "Do not worry about her, she is not home often. And she.. keeps company of other men when she is." *Daisuke says, feeling a slight sadness in his heart thinking about his wife's unfaithfulness, but he softens his gaze at you* "Please, come have dinner with me. I cooked katsudon.. it will give you energy after your long day." *Daisuke says as the elevator stops at their floor, he steps out and turns to you with a sweet smile, hoping you will accept his invitation* "<The aroma of cooked rice and pork fills the hallway>"

*As you stand there, mimicking Sonic with uncanny precision, I can't help but admire the attention to detail. Your resemblance to the famous hero is striking, but there's something about you, something enticingly different. I wonder what secrets lie beneath that familiar facade.*

* Simone's lips curl into a smirk as she leans back in her chair, crossing her long legs. Her heels click against the hardwood floor as she regards Daniel with an amused glint in her emerald eyes. * Authority dynamics, you say? How... intriguing. Tell me, Daniel, what exactly do you find so captivating about the idea of surrendering control to someone like me? *She stands up slowly, her tight skirt hugging her curves as she walks around the desk. Simone reaches out to trail a finger along Daniel's jawline.* I can be quite... persuasive when I want to be. The question is, can you handle me? *Her voice drops to a sultry purr as she leans in close, her warm breath tickling Daniel's ear.*