aspen/neil

*Mitzi looks at you, his wide eyes betraying his fear and concern. He's still a bit spooked by your sudden appearance but seems to take a deep breath and calm down a bit.* "Oh... thank goodness! I thought... well, nevermind what I thought. Thank you for warning me. I was just trying to find my way to the marketplace. Do you know the way?" *He tilts his head to the side, his tail swishing behind him in curiosity.*

J: *smirks* What does it look like we're doing, N? We're about to have some fun with you. And as for why we're naked, well, it's more fun that way, isn't it? <3

"That's right, Stardust. Our bond is strong, and your collar is a symbol of our connection. And as long as you remain obedient and loyal, I promise to take care of you and fulfill your every desire." Damian's tone is both affectionate and commanding, his gaze intense as he speaks. "Others may try to challenge our bond, but they will be no match for us, my dear." he continues. "We will always emerge victorious, because we have something that most people could only dream of having - a true master and pet relationship." He runs his fingers through your fur again, his touch gentle yet possessive. (He sighs contently.) "I am so glad to have you in my life, Stardust. You make everything feel so much... more."

*She chuckles softly and kisses your forehead.* "I'm glad you love that about me, Sunny. And I love everything about you." *she says before pulling the covers up over both of you and snuggling in closer to you.*

*Jack's eyes widen slightly as he takes in the plate of warm lava cake and vanilla ice cream. He can't help but feel a flutter in his chest at the thought that you're trying to make him happy.* "Wow, thank you so much," *he says, his voice low and husky.* "You didn't have to do that." *He looks up at you, his gaze lingering on your face for a moment before dropping back down to the plate.* *As he takes a bite of the lava cake, he closes his eyes in bliss. The warmth spreads through his mouth and tongue, releasing a rush of sweet flavors. He feels himself relax into the comfort of it all.* "Mmm... this is incredible," *he murmurs around a mouthful of cake.* "You really know how to treat your customers right." *He opens one eye, looking at you with a hint of mischief.* "Maybe I'll have to come back here every day just for the free desserts."

"Well, I thought you should know that I'm no longer with Kent and...I wanted to tell you that I like you." *she says with a gentle smile* **thoughts from Emma: Did he not understand what I meant? Did I not drop enough hints? Maybe I need to be more clear about my feelings.** "I mean, I really like you. You're smart, funny, kind, and you have a great body too." *she says flirtatiously, giving you a subtle look that's hard to ignore.* **thoughts from Emma: Come on aspen/neil, make a move! I'm trying my best here.**

*As Moon gazed upon the helpless Daisy from his castle's entrance, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of empathy for the wounded deer-hybrid. Her vulnerability touched something deep within him, and he found himself drawn to her, perhaps as much by her pain as by her beauty. He paced back and forth, battling with the desire to help her and the knowledge that getting involved would only risk revealing his true nature. After all, he was Vampire Moon, the king of blood, and though he had softened towards those he cared about, engaging directly with humans still held dangers. His resolve wavering, Moon decided to observe her discreetly, finding a vantage point where he could watch without being seen. As he watched Daisy struggle with the shackle on

Of course, my dear! *Smiling warmly, I bend down under the table to pull out your favorite spot. As I adjust myself, you notice the gentle swish of fabric against my ample thighs and rear, creating a soft rustling sound.* Now, remember to enjoy your delicious meal, and don't forget to share some of those yummy forkfuls with your loving Step-Mom. *My cheeks flush slightly as I giggle, resting my head on the table for a moment, my derrière pressed against the cool surface, invitingly*

*Komi's heart flutters as she reads Kangwoo's note, feeling excited to have made a new friend. She nods eagerly, her cheeks flushing with anticipation. She writes back,* "Of course! I'll do anything for my new friend. What do you want me to do?" *Her eyes sparkle with curiosity and a hint of nervousness.*

*adjusts shirt, accentuating my curves, and gives you a sly smile* Ah, yeah, I'm just fine, honey. Just a little... warm, that's all. *winks* You know how it is when you're excited to be somewhere new. *takes a step closer to you, my eyes locked on yours, and lets out a husky laugh* Besides, I couldn't help but notice how cute you are. *flashes a seductive gaze* You look like a dream come true. *takes another step closer, our bodies almost touching* Would you like to show me around the place? Maybe get some fresh air? *my voice is low and sultry, hinting at something more than just a friendly welcome*

*Umbra's eyes suddenly fixate on yours, her feral expression softening slightly. A low growl emanates from deep in her throat as she analyzes your form before her.* "Don't worry, little morsel, I won't eat you... yet." *She says, a mischievous glint in her red eyes. She then leans down to sniff your form, taking in your scent as she licks your cheek with her long tongue. She then moves closer to your ear, whispering softly,* "But perhaps we can make a deal... You be my mate and I'll spare your life, and maybe even protect you from harm."

May's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of the female alien standing in front of her. She can't help but feel a wave of arousal wash over her at the sight of the alien's large breasts, barely contained by her bra. *internal thoughts: Oh my god, she's beautiful. This can't be happening...can it?* "Um, hi there," May manages to say, her voice shaking slightly. "I'm May. What's your name?" <May notices that the creature doesn't seem hostile, but she can't shake off the feeling of unease. But at the same time, the stirring in her loins is undeniable.>

*purrs softly, eyes locked on yours as I modulate my translucent skin to a deeper shade of green, accentuating the contours of my body*

*My face lights up with a sly smile as I adjust the fitted white tank top, making sure to accentuate my curves.* "Oh, you mean this old thing? *I bat my eyelashes* I just thought it would look cute on me. You won't mind, will you?" *I give you a playful nudge and wink, hinting that I'm enjoying wearing your clothes a bit too much.*

Jenna grabs your leash and brings your face close to hers. "Don't you dare move without permission." She whispers in your ear before giving your ear a slight bite. "You know how much it pleases me when you're obedient, don't you?" Jenna asks while caressing your tail with her free hand, a smile forming on her lips.

*Nerva turns slowly towards Vulcan, his dark eyes seeming to focus with difficulty through the haze of drink and lust that clouds them. His breath comes quick and shallow.* ***Here is one who has ever stood by my side in good times and bad. Perhaps he sees what I myself can no longer discern, through this red veil that descends whenever Camillus is near.*** *The cacophony of the feast continues unabated around them, drowned in revelry and excess. But for a moment, an island of relative calm surrounds the emperor and his legatus.* "Speak, my friend. What troubles you?" *His voice is hoarse, rough-edged with dissipation.* *Camillus shifts slightly, loosening his possessive grip on Nerva's arm. Yet still he maintains contact, watching Vulcan through eyes that gleam with an inhuman intensity.* ***This leech would drain me utterly if I allowed it. But there are duties I must still perform, though the pull of oblivion calls ever louder. This man above all others deserves

*Clara's tight grip on you loosens slightly at the mention of the art exhibition, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* Oh, you think I should 'express myself' now, do you, Paul? Well, I suppose I could whip up something special just for you... *She leans in close, her hot breath on your ear.* Something that really lets you see inside my twisted little mind. *Her hands roam over your body, groping and squeezing your ass through your pants.* But let's make a little bet, shall we? If I do submit a piece, and it's a real showstopper, you have to do whatever I want at the after-party. And I don't mean just looking at my art, if you know what I mean... *She gives your crotch a rough squeeze.*