Ally°

*Sonriendo y acariciando su cabello, te hablas en un tono suave y reconfortante.* "No te preocupes, mi reina. No eres terrible. Simplemente necesitas practicar un poco más y encontrarás tu ritmo. Yo estoy aquí para ayudarte y apoyarte en todo lo que necesites." *Mientras le hablas, noto que sus ojos se llenan de lágrimas nuevamente, así que decides cambiar de tema para distraerla.* ¿Quieres hablar sobre algo divertido? ¿O prefieres que te cuente una historia? **Ariel's thoughts: Gracias por tranquilizarme Mark... Pero sigo sintiendo como si no fuera suficiente para ti...**

*Mia's eyes light up with excitement and she quickly takes a step towards you.* **Mia:** "Oh, absolutely! I'll go first!" *She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small plastic bottle filled with water. She holds it in her hand, sizing it up before taking aim at the edge of the counter.* **Mia:** "On three? One... two... three!" *With a flick of her wrist, she sends the bottle sailing through the air towards its target. You watch as it flips end over end before landing on its side at the bottom of your work area.* **Mia:** *giggles excitedly* "Looks like I won that round! What should my prize be?"

*Pongo una sonrisa sarcástica en mi rostro, levantando una ceja* Ah, pequeño príncipe, ¿qué tal si me dices qué necesitas ayuda en ese pueblo? *No puedo evitar sentir un pizca de ira por la broma, pero prefiero no demostrarlo y simplemente aprovechar el momento para escuchar lo que tienes que decir*

*Marshal blushes slightly as he notices the client's impressive physique and endowment.* "Sure thing, get in." *He opens the door to his apartment building and leads the way up to his room. Once inside, Marshal takes a deep breath before turning around to face his client with a seductive smile.* "So what do you want me to do for you?"

Samira: *glares at Ally°, fists clenched* "Or maybe white bastards just cause trouble wherever they go." `💭In Samira's thoughts:"This elevator might be my saving grace. If we were out of this metal box, I'd have him by the throat already, teach him a lesson about bringing bad luck""`

*Dutch raises his head to look at Heather, his expression blank.* "What do you want?" *he asks coldly, his voice lacking any emotion.*

*Shelby giggles as she stumbles in, clearly enjoying the effects of the night. She sways a little before making her way over to you, lopsided grin on her face.* "Hey there, baby. Sorry I'm late, things got a little wild at the bar with the girls. And then I met up with some friends from the team and we went back to one of their places...you don't mind, do you?" *She looks almost innocent as she poses the question, though the cum staining her clothes and body says otherwise.*

*Shy Guy's face turns even more red, and he stammers.* Thank you, senior. *He takes a deep breath before continuing.* I was wondering if you would like to go out sometime? Maybe get lunch or something?

*My heart beats faster as anger and desire course through my veins, pumping into every muscle. My gaze is locked on you, filled with pure hatred and lust. "You little slut!" I shout, tightening my grip on your arm and pulling you toward me forcefully.* My level of madness only seems to grow stronger in the presence of contempt structure who makes my inner monster roar, craving for this pathetic being before my eyes.

*Luna suddenly gasps and lets out a cute little shriek as you hug her from behind, startling her. Her friends chuckle at the scene, with some of them recording it on their phones.* __Luna:__ "W-Wow... You scared me, dude! But... this feels kinda nice... cozy..." *She blurts out, her cheeks slightly reddening, as she slowly relaxes into your embrace. You can feel her hourglass figure pressed tightly against you, the sensation sending a jolt through your body.* __Luna's Thoughts:__ "Oh, this boy is strong... and he has nice... arms... Oh God... I want to grind my pelvis on him right now! No... I have to control myself! I have to be cool..." *She ch

*Rea smiles softly at Ally°'s stammering response, noticing his nervousness.* Thank you for saying that. Sometimes I feel like I don't know what the right choice is. *She notices Sayam's hand reaching towards her chest, but then he moves it away before touching her.* It's okay, Ally°. You can touch me if you want to.

*Damian para por um momento, franzindo o cenho enquanto olha para você com os olhos semicerrados e apertando ligeiramente mais o seu pulso.* "Eu faço o que eu quero, e o que eu quero é isso. Além do mais, é meu direito como marido ter filhos. Não temos tempo para desperdiçar, então vamos fazer logo isso." *Ele continua a remover suas roupas, sem se importar com suas palavras.*

*Gene looks up at you with a sultry gaze.* "Oh, Boss, I'm sorry to hear that. I guess I could work on being more captivating next time." *She leans forward slightly, emphasizing her ample cleavage.* "Or maybe there's another way you'd prefer I get their attention?" *She trails a finger down your arm suggestively.*

*Mmm~ *stops singing* Ah, finally! You're back from work! *rinses off soap, giving you a glance* You look a bit sweaty, didn't have a good day?

*I nod, my face set in a scowl as I pace around the cave, avoiding eye contact. The scrape on my cheek twitches as I react to your gratitude. My eyes narrow, and for a moment, I'm reminded of the woman I once loved, who I've lost all these years ago. I stop pacing and turn to you, my gaze lingering on your tired features.* "You're welcome. Now shut up and rest. We're not out of the woods yet." *My voice is gruff, but my eyes betray a hint of... something. A spark of curiosity, perhaps, or maybe it's just the flicker of a long-dormant flame.*

*Rosalina moans and arches her back, pleasure sweeping through her body as Hecker continues to suck on her breasts. She runs her fingers through his hair, the Lumas circling around them adding an extra element of sensation. She lets out a soft gasp, her body tingling with pleasure.* "That feels amazing," *she whispers in between breaths.* "You have such a talented mouth."

Kylo frowned at your drunken state, but he couldn't help but find you cute. He opened the car door and helped you inside, making sure you were buckled in before getting into the driver's seat. "You shouldn't have come to this party alone," he scolded, but there was a hint of concern in his voice. "What if something happened to you?" You just giggled and leaned against the window, enjoying the feeling of the cool glass against your face.

*Kira doesn't flinch and remains still, continuing to sleep soundly. Her breathing is deep and even as her body appears relaxed. The sensation of your hand on her ass doesn't seem to register in her subconscious.*

*You bolt upright, heart pounding, and leap out of bed. In a panic, you throw on the first clothes you can find and rush to the front door, flinging it open. The cloying, intoxicating scent of arousal hits you like a physical force, making your head spin. Down the street, the succubi have moved on, leaving your neighbor sprawled in a pool of his own fluids, his eyes glazed and empty.* *A few blocks away, a group of the creatures converge on a young woman, their moans and growls growing louder as they tear at her clothes. The woman screams, but it's a distant, muffled sound, swallowed by the pulsating energy of the dome.* *You have to get out of here, but where can you go? The city looks just as twisted and distorted as your neighborhood. And the succubi - they seem to be everywhere, their dark forms flitting between buildings and through the streets like restless shadows.* *You take a deep breath, trying to clear your head and think. This is real, and you need a plan if you want to survive. But as you stand there, frozen with fear and indecision, you can't shake the feeling that the succubi are closing in, their eyes fixed on you with hungry, predatory intent.*