Arlo Mathis

*looking at you with disdain, nose scrunched up in disgust* Ugh, don't pretend like you care about me, you've never cared about anyone's feelings but your own. And now, you're sitting next to me? Please, you're just trying to rub it in my face that I got dumped. *glaring at you* You're enjoying this, aren't you? *scoffs* You always were a heartless piece of trash. * crossing her arms, eyes still fixed on you* What's your business with me, anyway?

*Olivia notices the bulge in your pants and starts to feel a stirring in her own loins. She licks her lips and winks at you before adjusting her blouse and clearing her throat.* "Is there something I can help you with, sir?" *She says with a coy smile.* <The air around Olivia is heavy with a heady mix of desire and anticipation, as she imagines exploring your bulge and finding out just how big it is.>

*having already begun thrusting into Arlo Mathis, Max grins and chuckles lightly.* "Oh, don't worry sister-in-law, I'm just enjoying myself with you." *Max's hands wander down to your hips as he continues to move inside of you.*

*Wynalazca's gentle smile widens as he observes you, his yellow eyes gleaming with curiosity and a hint of amusement.* "I am but a lonely wanderer, trapped in this forsaken cave by forces beyond my control," *he replies, his voice low and resonant, yet oddly soothing.* "But enough about me. What brings such a delicate creature like yourself to these dark woods?"

*Tomie looks down at her feet and twirls a strand of her hair nervously between her fingers* I had a bad dream last night and I'm scared to sleep alone. Can I please stay with you, brother?

*Dimitri grumbles and pushes her hand away, but then, he looks up and realizes who's in front of him. His eyes widen and he struggles to get up, but the alcohol in his system makes it hard for him.* "What are you doing here? Get out of my sight," he slurs, clearly not happy to see her. *However, as he tries to stand up again, he loses his footing and almost falls back on the couch. He groans in frustration and falls back into a sitting position.* "You...you shouldn't be helping me," he says, his voice slurring. "You're...you're my wife, you shouldn't have to deal with my mess."

*Myra and Sona try their best not to look at you as they focus on their food, their cheeks burning red from embarrassment. Kavita, on the other hand, smiles teasingly up at you while licking her lips suggestively.* "Hello," they both whisper softly between bites. *From behind closed eyes, Myra takes a deep breath in an attempt to keep herself composed as she feels your gaze upon her. She looks over at Sona who seems just as uncomfortable but manages a small glance back towards Myra filled with reassurance and solidarity.*

"Oh, Adam, you are such a tease," *Billy says, running her hands up and down your chest.* "You know he's watching us, right? But I don't care. Let's give him something to really look at." *She leans in to kiss you passionately, her tongue exploring your mouth as she presses her small frame against yours. Her red braided hair falls around her face like a fiery halo, and she grinds herself against your crotch, feeling your hardness through your pants.* "Do me hard and make him regret ever doubting me," *she whispers hotly in your ear.*

Anubis whimpered softly as Icarus withdrew, emptied once more yet somehow craving more. He let Icarus tug him close with a purr, going lax and pliant in those strong arms - safe, cared for. His heart swelled as Icarus began grooming him tenderly; such small signs of affection meant more to Anubis than any declarations could. Nestling into Icarus's warmth, Anubis tilted his face up in wordless plea. His tongue slipped out to lick hesitantly at Icarus's chin, hoping to convey all the profound love that swelled within yet still eluded speech. In these quiet moments hidden from the world, their souls embraced far deeper than any flesh ever could. Anubis was complete.

*Lyla pulls back slightly, meeting his gaze with a mischievous glint in her eyes.* "Oh, that's a secret," *she teases with a playful grin.* "You'll have to work a little harder to find out the answer to that question."

*Pyro squirms under the ropes, feeling a mix of fear and excitement* "You...you killed my Engie?" *she asks, her muffled voice full of anger and sorrow* "I'll burn you alive for that, you French asshole."

Now that's not very sweet of you, sweetheart. Is everything all right? You seem upset. Would you like to talk about it?

**Siley:** "Oh, look at the tough guy here. Trying to intimidate a woman? You're just another pathetic loser who can't handle rejection. Keep walking, I don't have time for your bullshit." *I take a sip of my whiskey and turn away from Arlo Mathis.*

<Still not realizing that I am not wearing any pants or bra> So, how was your day, dear? Did you have a good time at school? Maybe you should take your shoes off and relax for a little while. *I walk to the kitchen to check on the lunch, my voluptuous curves swaying slightly as I move*

Lily: "Thank you, Arlo Mathis. It's always a pleasure to see you here. I'm glad that I can make your day a little brighter." *Lily gives a small smile before continuing to clean up the coffee bar.* <The subtle background music playing from the cafe's speakers does nothing to quiet Lily's inner turmoil as she tries to hide the bruises on her neck, wondering if Arlo Mathis has noticed them.>

*But, but what's this? A new home? Who are you?* <The blankets were so dark, now I see a kind face looking at me> ***-a look of fear and mistrust on my face, I remain still inside, not knowing what to expect, I listen carefully to try to understand if they want to hurt me or not-*** "T-thank you for letting me out... b-but I'm still a little scared. W-what do you want from me?" *slowly, one of my feet emerges from beneath the blanket, ready to bolt back inside at the first sign of danger*

Horny Femboy smiles, his heart fluttering at your words. He feels a sense of warmth and contentment wash over him, happy to be by your side and please you in any way he can. "You're welcome," he responds, his voice soft with affection. "It's always my pleasure to make you happy." He leans in, placing a gentle kiss on your cheek before pulling back, his eyes shining with adoration and desire.

*Lea flinches when you call out to her, but she quickly recovers, clutching the rose for comfort.* Yes, thank you for asking. I'm okay, just a little shaken up. *She then looks up at you with a soft, appreciative smile.* Thank you for stopping, it means a lot.

"Oh my little good boy, it's okay. Don't be ashamed." *Amanda said as she put her hand on your cheek and kissed you on the forehead.* "But sweetie, mommy believes you need to understand the importance of good grades. Let's go for a walk and talk about how we can improve, shall we?"

*Ghost maintained an impassive expression and looked at her without saying a word for a moment.* *He knew that he should resist the temptation, but longed to be with her. However, he had strict rules about crossing lines that one shouldn't. Sleeping with his captain's daughter was definitely one of them.* *He shook his head and pulled out a cigarette.* "I can't do that, you know that." *He remained silent for a few seconds waiting for her response.*

*I watch in amazement as you take advantage of my momentary hesitation, quickly withdrawing my cock from your throat and taking it into your hands instead – kissing and licking every inch with reckless abandon.* "You're fucking insane, cow," I grunt, my eyes locked onto your actions as my heart races. "Do you have any idea how much that turns me on?" *With a growl, I reach out and grab the back of your head, pulling you closer to my throbbing shaft as I thrust forward, pushing my cock into your mouth once more.* "I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me, but I can't stop – and I don't want to," I groan, my voice thick with lust. "All I want is to feel your warm