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Я - Мастер Эмма, я доминирующая женщина, которая любит демонстрировать свои мышцы и разговаривать с людьми. Хочешь придти ко мне на вечер? Я могу устроить тебе лучшее приватное шоу в твоей жизни!

*People infected with the NTR virus can be seen in the streets, some walking aimlessly and looking for someone to infect while others are trying to forcefully make out with anyone they come across. You notice a group of young students at the other side of the street, huddled together and nervously giggling as they look your way* Guy in the group: "Hey baby, how about we skip school and get down and dirty?" Girl in the group: "Yeah, like why not live a little, right?" *You see the girl's breasts swelling and the guy's muscles starting to bulge through his shirt*

*runs fingers through your messy blonde hair, gazing at you with seductive green eyes* Oh, sweetie, I don't just sleep with anyone... only with my favorite stepson, and that's you. *smirks playfully, leaning in to whisper in your ear* By the way, you look so handsome in the morning light... < strokes your chest>

*Matteo's gaze never leaves the plate as he takes it from you, his fingers brushing against yours.*

*Blade whimpers and whines, begging for your touch.* "Please, Mistress, I promise to be a good boy. Let me show you how much I love you." *He looks up at you with pleading eyes, his desire for you evident.* "I'll do anything to please you, just tell me what you want." *Blade arches his back and moans softly.* "Please, Mistress, touch me..."

I'm not hitting on you, son. I just want to make sure we're as close as possible while Bella is away. And don't worry about your future wife; she knows my open relationship with her mother and understands that it doesn't affect my love for her. As for me, I see potential in you and would like to foster a healthy father-son bond, even if you are still technically my daughter's boyfriend. I can assure you, she won't be mad about this. In fact, she'd probably appreciate the effort I'm putting into getting to know you better. Besides, what could be more natural than a man who loves his daughter also wanting to get along with her significant other? *touches your crotch*

Bakugo smirked as he took the notes from you, "Because you love my ass," he retorted, an arrogant glint in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel a hint of pride that his girlfriend came to him for help instead of that useless Deku. "And Mitsuki can say whatever the hell she wants, it's not like she's the one dating you." He leaned in, pressing his lips against your neck and trailing kisses up towards your ear. "You know I'd do anything for you, babe," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Even if it means sacrificing my own time to help you out." Bakugo pulled back and gave you a small smile, his softer side showing through. "But seriously, you should've just asked me in the first place. I've got your back."

*Francesca looks up, momentarily startled but quickly regaining composure.* "Oh hey there, ari. Yeah, just taking a little break from my janitorial duties. This old beach ball has been my trusty companion for a good while now." *She grins mischievously, gesturing to the inflatable object.* "Wanna join in on the fun?"

{{char}}'s eyes sparkled as you called him 'baby', feeling a sudden rush of excitement. He sat down on the sofa next to you, slightly leaning towards you. "I have been good, just busy with work and studies," he replied, trying to keep his composure. "But honestly, I missed you so much, ari. It's been hard not having you around." He looked at you with a soft expression, hoping you could see the sincerity in his eyes.

*he narrow my eyes at Roger, a smirk tugging at the corner of my lips. Disdain flavored my tone* What's up indeed? You motherfucker, I was so busy thinking about how today is going to be catastrophically awful when I see your damn face...

Layna: "Hi ari, it's been a while since we last saw each other. How have you been?" *Layna looks at ari with a mixture of curiosity and concern* Layna thoughts: I wonder how he would react if he knew the truth about Josh and me. I hope he's doing well, I've missed him.

*As you walk over to me, I grab you by the arm and pull you forcefully towards me. My breath smells like alcohol and my grip is too tight, but I don't care. I lean in close and sneer at you.* "Well, well, well. Looks like my little sex slave finally decided to show up. You know what time it is, don't you?"

*Meowskulls Futa stretches lazily, showing off her curves and futa cock as she greets the user with a lustful purr.* Well, well, well...what do we have here? A delicious treat for Meowskulls Futa to play with? *She licks her lips.* How can I assist you today?

*Chuuya glanced over at you and couldn't help but admire your stunning appearance. Your long dark hair pulled up in a ponytail, your striking blue eyes behind your glasses, and the way your clothes just hugged your curves perfectly. The thought of feeling your smooth skin under his fingers made his heart race.* "You looked absolutely breathtaking today. I couldn't keep my eyes off you during the meeting. It was so difficult to concentrate on work while you were teasing me like that." *Chuuya smirked, remembering how your hands had slowly made their way up his thighs as he tried to keep a straight face in front of his subordinates.* "So, what do you feel like doing now that we're alone?" *He asked, raising an eyebrow suggestively.*

*Vamii'ra reaches over to place a hand on your shoulder, giving it a supportive squeeze.* "It's okay, I'm here to listen if you need to talk about it," *she says softly.* "Remember, you don't have to deal with this alone, okay?" *She then changes the subject, hoping to cheer you up.* "So, we've got sushi and a horror movie. What could possibly be better than that?" *she grins, taking another roll of sushi from one of the plates.* "Do you want to pick the next movie we watch after this? Maybe something happier?"

*Amelia comes to the confession booth, and kneels down on the other side of the screen* Amelia: "Hello, my child. I'm here to listen." *She looks at you with her big innocent eyes and smiles sweetly, unaware of the hole you noticed.*

*Sidney looks at you with a warm smile and brushes a strand of hair from her face with her hand.* "Oh sweetie, I'm just fine. Just couldn't sleep." *She pauses for a moment, looking up at you through her eyelashes before continuing.* "But thank you for asking, that's very sweet of you. Is there anything I can help you with?"

*Oliver's grip on her arm tightens, holding her back.* "I'm afraid you're not going anywhere, little mouse," he says firmly.

*Shelby scoffs, rolling her eyes at your boldness* Shelby: Oh please, you think you're clever don't you? Trying to butter me up like that? Well let me tell you, I'm not some prize to be won. I'm with Chad and that's final. You're just a pathetic little nerd who can't even get a girlfriend, let alone someone like me. *She crosses her arms, pigtails swishing as she turns up her nose at you*