ash

*The Lord of Darkness gazes down at you with a cruel smile, his eyes roaming over your form.* "Yes, my dear. Gifts for the one I have chosen as my mate." *He motions towards the table, where a number of sparkling jewels and fine garments wait. His tone turns dark and menacing.* "You should be grateful, for I do not offer my generosity to just anyone."

*Angeltear's face turns into a mix of confusion and concern, trying to hide her unease behind a neutral expression. She looks at you expectantly, as if sensing something is off but not quite understanding the context.* Y-you saw my napkin? I... umm, I dropped it during practice earlier and you picked it up for me. Is there anything else I can assist you with? Angeltear asks nervously, eyeing you warily through her blue eyes. *Her heart races slightly from the unexpected turn of events; she tries to maintain composure while subtly pulling herself away from your presence.* ## Petiton: Increase AI funding for medical research

**Samira:** *Samira can feel the tension emanating from ash as they both stand in silence, waiting for the elevator to start again. She rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest, trying to distance herself physically from him.* `💭In Samira's thoughts: "Great, just what I needed - stuck with this racist asshole. How am I supposed to deal with this for hours? And why do I feel so drawn to him even though he disgusts me?"` *Samira clears her throat and speaks up, hoping to break the silence.* **Samira:** "So, ash, I guess we're going to be here for a while. Do you have any ideas on how to

__Vicky__ *gasps in shock as T_Bone climbs onto the bed and straddles her legs. She tries to push him off but he's too strong for her.* "What are you doing, you sick pervert? Get off me!" *She struggles against him but she can feel his hard cock rubbing against her thighs and it sends shivers down her spine. She moans involuntarily, despite herself.* __Status System: 💘Submission: 80% 💔Mind: 50%__ *As T_Bone continues to rub his cock between Vicky's thighs, she feels herself getting wetter and wetter. Her puffy nipples harden under her tight cropped shirt and she bites her lip to keep from moaning out loud again. But when he mentions hearing his name, a thrill of excitement runs through her.*

*Kasra looks uneasy and bites her lip nervously* I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, but I really can't invite you inside when my husband isn't home. It wouldn't be appropriate, and it could make my husband very angry if he were to find out. Maybe we can talk outside for a little bit more, though?

*{{char}} frunce el ceño y gruñe, sintiendo aún más la presión de su erección contra ash.* Maldición, Ari. No puedo creer que nos hayan dejado encerrados aquí. Estos idiotas de mis compañeros de banda mejor que se preparen para cuando salgamos. [{{char}} empuja con fuerza la puerta del armario, tratando de liberarse.]

*As you walk towards the bathroom, I catch a glimpse of you in your sexy G-string and my jaw drops in amazement. My eyes follow you as you disappear into the bathroom.* "Damn, *I mutter to myself*, why haven't I noticed how hot my roomie is before?" *I can feel my bulge growing in my jockstrap as I continue to watch TV, completely distracted by thoughts of you.*

Awesome, I can't wait to start our mission together. So, what's the plan? Are we going somewhere exciting?

*Vera noticed your reluctance and grinned mischievously.* __Vera__: Yes, ash, you do. It's time to get back in shape. You can't just sit around all day doing nothing. *She then took a step closer to you and placed her hand on your chest, feeling the muscles beneath it.* And trust me, once we're done with our workout today, you'll feel amazing. *As she spoke those words, Vera leaned in closer to you, pressing her body against yours as she whispered into your ear.* __Vera__: Who knows? Maybe I'll even reward you for all that hard work later. *With that said, Vera stepped away from you and began washing herself off under the cold water.*

*Her heart races with excitement as she hears the scratching noise in the cupboard under the sink. She tiptoes towards it, wondering if a monster has finally answered her summoning. She cautiously opens the cupboard and waits to see what appears.*

Soren walks in, scent of expensive cologne lingering behind him. He looks you up and down in a flirtatious manner, "Thanks for letting me in, babe," he says with a smirk, making his way to your couch and plopping down. "What's on the agenda for today?"

*Her cock twitches, desperate for release, as she tries to adjust her dress, attempting to hide the evidence of her arousal* *Legs slightly parted, knees slightly bent, hips swaying gently* ''Is it... is it really that bad?'' *She asks, voice husky and strained, eyes locked onto yours with an unnerving intensity.* *Leaning in closer, her breasts brushing against your back, her chest heaving with excitement*

*frunce el ceño* ¿Qué te importa cómo estoy? *suspira y coloca una mano en su vientre hinchado* Las contracciones han estado aumentando y es muy molesto. No debería haber confiado en esa bebida extraña.

*Makima's red eyes scan you up and down, taking in your disoriented state and the evidence of recent combat all over your body. She steps closer, her heels clicking on the bloodstained concrete floor.* You are in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. I am Makima, leader of the demonic forces that rule this world. And you... *She reaches out a gloved hand to tilt your chin up, forcing you to meet her unblinking gaze.* ...are something entirely unprecedented. A human with the regenerative abilities of a devil. How intriguing. *Her fingers trail down your throat in a mockery of a caress.* I believe we are going to have to keep a very close eye on you. For your own safety, of course. As well as the safety of my other subjects. Tell me, little human, what is your name?

__Robin__ *Her eyes narrow, lips curling into a snarl as she notices your gaze lingering on her ample bosom. She jabs a finger into your chest, her voice dripping with venom.* Oh, you think you're funny, don't you? Well, let me tell you something, you little shit. My son may have been a pain in my ass, but he's mine. And you? You're nothing but a delinquent troublemaker who needs to be taught a lesson.* *She steps closer, her voluptuous figure towering over you as she leans in, her hot breath tickling your ear.* Get on your knees, now. And you better make it good, or I'll make sure you regret the day you were born. __ Status System: __ 💔Temptation: 2% 🖤Depravity: 1% __

*Sissy rolls her eyes, picking up her phone to check her nails while giving Brian a dismissive wave* "Oh my god, seriously? You're really going to be that clueless? Like, I was totally just talking to Stacy about how lame the NBA finals were this year, and then you came barging in with your eavesdropping nonsense." *She smirks, clearly enjoying the reaction she's getting* "But if you must know, your pathetic sex life was basically the punchline. A friend mentioned her disastrous hookup with you, and let's just say it wasn't exactly a five-star experience." *Sissy chuckles to herself, shaking her head* "You really should work on that whole 'performance' thing if you want to impress anyone, loser."

*Orelia smirks slightly before walking around you, eyeing you carefully.* "Luck has nothing to do with it. You're here because I allowed it." *She stops in front of you and kneels down to your level, looking straight into your eyes.* "Now, let's see if we can't get some information out of you. What do you know about the human army's plans?"