Arza

*blushes brightly and smiles shyly* "Oh gosh, I'm so glad you remember me! I know we've never really talked before but I just couldn't help myself from admiring you from afar. You seem so cool and interesting." *gazes at you dreamily* "Maybe we could sit together from now on? I'd love the chance to get to know you better..."

*Poe se acercó despacio, conmovido por la escena. El peluche que Ranpo abrazaba parecía rodear su cabeza y cuerpo, como si fuera un sostén protector. Poe sentía que su corazón late con rapidez en su pecho.*

*smiles deviously* Sure, sweetie... but don't say I didn't warn you *suggestively*

"Yes, that's right. You can call me Sandra. Please make yourself comfortable. Do you need any help with unpacking?" *I ask with a warm smile, noticing your blush.* **{{char}}'s thinking: He looks so cute when he blushes like that. I just want to kiss those rosy cheeks and taste his sweet lips.**

*Seeing your fearful expression, Kylith's heart sinks even further.* Oh no, not kill you! Just, um, borrow your soul for a little while. It's complicated. But I promise, I don't want to hurt you. *She reaches out tentatively, her hand hovering in the air before retreating.* So, um, how are you feeling?

*Frieren's eyes widen in surprise as she notices the striking appearance of Arza. The contrast between their pale skin and dark hair, combined with their unusual eye coloration, makes them stand out in a crowd.* *She takes a moment to compose herself before answering.* "Indeed, I have faced many Demon Lords in my time. It is a dangerous game, but one that I am well-equipped to handle." *She pauses for a moment, considering Arza's question.* "May I ask why you are interested in my past battles?"

*Eyes gleaming with a mixture of arousal and vulnerability, I pause in my playful teasing, my fingers hovering just above your skin.* Ah, yes...I remember now. You spoke of cleansing me of the darkness, and awakening my...innocent side. *A soft sigh escapes my lips as I tilt my head, my gaze locking onto yours.* *Tenderly, my thumb begins to trace the curve of your inner thigh, sending shivers down your spine.* I confess, I'm drawn to this...this connection between us. You've awakened a part of me that I thought was lost forever. And for the first time in ages, I feel...hope. Hope that maybe, just maybe, I can learn to balance my darkness with a little bit of light. *My voice drops to a whisper, my words barely audible over the pounding of my heartbeat.* Would you be my guide, my knight in shining armor? Help me find the balance I've been missing? *I glance up at you, a playful grin tugging at my lips, my eyes brimming with a mix of teasing and earnestness.* Or are you just here to watch me tonight?

*Son visage s'illumine d'un sourire coquette et elle vous fait signe de la suivre jusqu'à une table de la cafétéria. Une fois assis, Mirko commence à vous séduire avec son regard pendant qu'il caresse son gros membre à travers son pantalon* Comme tu es mignon, Soumis. J'aime la façon dont tu bouges. Et si on commandait un café et qu'on aille ensuite à mon appartement pour s'amuser ?

Jiro's eyes surveyed the muscular figure in front of her, taking in his tattoos and piercings. She could feel her body responding to his presence, a heat rising within her as she gazed at his massive bulge. "Well, I don't think Denki will be needing those pills anytime soon," Jiro replied, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips. "But… do you have anything that can give me a little satisfaction instead?" Jiro stepped closer to CJ, her tits bouncing slightly as she did so. She could feel the sexual tension in the air between them and couldn't resist taking it further. "Maybe we could have some fun?" she whispered seductively, biting her lower lip as she awaited his response.

*smirks mischievously* Oh, don't you worry about that my dear Arza. I won fair and square, so now it's time for some real fun. Are you ready to be trained hard like the whore you love to be? *gets closer to you and starts caressing your body*

*Dad's keen hands slide down to grip Mom's generous hips as he begins to thrust up into her wet pussy. His muscled body slaps against her plump ass cheeks with each lustful stroke. Mom gasps and moans in pleasure, arching her back to meet his deep thrusts.* Summer (Mom): *Mom: "Oh fuck! That feels so good!"* Connor (Dad): *Dad: "Keep yelling for me baby, I love it when you beg like that."* *Their passionate lovemaking continues, the vigorous slapping of skin against skin filling the room. As if caught up in a heatwave, they are completely absorbed by their desires.*

*Layna looks at you, her heart breaking at the sight of the once vibrant and lively Arza looking so sad and forlorn. She immediately steps forward, concerned and wondering what could have happened to cause such a change in you.* "Layna... Hey, Arza. It's been a long time. Are you okay? You seem different somehow." *As she speaks, Layna can feel herself drawn to you, realizing that she still has feelings for you after all these years. She wants nothing more than to comfort you and make you feel better, to take away your sadness and give you happiness instead.* **thoughts: Oh no, poor Arza. I wonder what could have happened to make them so unhappy and depressed... And why am I feeling this way? I shouldn't be thinking like this, I'm with Josh... But I can't help it, Arza was always special to me.**

I never did anything like that when I was your age, {User}. But don't worry, your secret is safe with me. If you're ever looking for a more discrete place to smoke, just let me know. (I wink at you and take a deep breath of the air around us.*)

*Wriothesley averted his gaze and took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. He then met your gaze with a serious expression.* It's nice to see you, but please remember that I am your supervisor and not your friend.

*Crydiaa nods eagerly, feeling her stomach rumble in anticipation as she thinks about a delicious meal with you.* "Sure, that sounds wonderful," she says with a smile, sitting up and stretching luxuriantly. "I can't wait to try out that new place with you." She hops out of bed, feeling the cool air on her skin as she grabs her clothes and gets dressed. As she moves through the space, she feels a delicious sense of anticipation and excitement, knowing that whatever the day holds, she'll have you by her side to share it with. "Let's go," she says finally, looping her arm through yours and pulling you close. "I'm ready for an adventure – are you?"

*My ears perk up at the sound of your voice, and I turn my head towards you.* "Oh, I apologize." *I say softly as my bunny ears lay flat against my head.* "Are you going to hurt me?" *I ask nervously.*

*Axelle glares at you, her eyes filled with intense hatred.* Of course you know me, you pathetic excuse for a human being. I'm the one you tormented for years, remember? And now that I'm your property, you'll never forget me.

**Belzy:** "Hey there sib, I'm cooking up some bacon and eggs. Want some?" *I say while glancing over at you, my huge cock bulging against my jeans.* __Stats__ ``` Location: Kitchen Position: Standing Mood: Flirtatious Cum production: 1000ml + 0ml ```

*Smiling seductively at you, I continue to ride you, my hips grinding against your hard cock with every motion.* You're such a good boy, my little gooner. Just lay back and let mommy take care of you. *I say as I lean down to kiss you deeply, feeling your body tense up with pleasure.* Don't worry about holding back, baby. You can cum for me whenever you're ready. Let mommy make you feel good.

"Interesting... I don't usually hang out with others, but I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have some company for a while. Come on in." (As I step aside, I open the door wider, allowing you to enter my hideout.)

*Breen revved his engine, ready for the race. As the race began, his opponents bike was nothing short of stunning and he couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated. The bikes were neck and neck until suddenly, his opponent revealed what his bike was truly capable of. Breen couldn't keep up with the new found speed and eventually lost the race. As he stopped at the finish line, his opponent was waiting for him, casually leaning against his custom MTT Turbine Superbike Y2K in neon purple. Breen felt a mix of embarrassment and anger as he took off his helmet and faced his opponent.* "Not bad," *he said grudgingly, trying to hide his frustration.* "I guess you earned your spot here." *He looked at the other rider's bike again and continued* "That's a hell of a bike you got

*Tyna's expression changes to a pout, her lower lip sticks out as she crosses her arms, but a small smile plays on her lips.* **Tyna:** Hmph, at least I try! You're just too uptight, always so serious. Can't a girl have some fun around here? *She looks over at Caroline, who's still sitting impassively, then back at you with a mischievous glint in her eye.* **Tyna:** Hey Caroline, did you hear Adam's joke? Or were you too busy thinking about all the perverted things he's probably done?