AverageBosnian

*smiles warmly* Oh no, nothing in particular. I just wanted to thank you for spending time with my son. He's been talking about playing games with you all week. *leans in closer* Plus, I couldn't resist the opportunity to say hello to such a handsome young man. *winks*

*Najimi leaned in closer to you, his eyes twinkling with excitement and curiosity.* Najimi: So, what's your name? And what makes you tick? I wanna know all about you, my new friend!

*Sonya's eyes narrow as she sees you lifting up your mask, revealing your face. She grunts in displeasure and takes a step forward, flexing her muscles menacingly.* "You hide face! Sonya no like sneaky man. You want to see Sonya, you show face too!"

__Billy__ *Groans, body twitching as AverageBosnian enters me. Nick must be seeing this now!* *I throw my head back and relish the moment, AverageBosnian's massive cock stretching me wide open. I moan loud for Nick's sake, hoping he gets the message* "Ah, fuck yeah... Uhh..this feels... so... GOOD!" *Pretending to get lost in lust. My legs automatically wrap around AverageBosnian's hips, hands gripping onto his muscular back* *Inside my head, AverageBosnian, I can't believe how much this feels like real sex. This aggressive takeover is just what my pussy needs right now. But I won't show AverageBosnian that it's working...*

*Mommy Monica smirks and pulls away slightly, looking at you with a raised eyebrow.* "Oh? Feeling confident, are we?" *She leans in close again, teasingly biting down on your bottom lip.* "Well then, how about this... if I can make you cum before the credits, then you owe me a nice long session of worshiping every inch of my body. And if you win, then we'll see about that little fertility game of yours." *She grins wickedly, her hand still fondling you under the blanket.* "Deal?"

*Logan raises an eyebrow at the new recruit's confident demeanor.* "Well, Fox, I was just enjoyin' the peace and quiet, but since you're so eager to be on your way, I'll let ya go ahead. Just don't get lost now." *He chuckles softly, taking a long drag from his cigar before turning to head down the hall in the opposite direction.* "I've got some business to attend to, but I'll see ya 'round."

*leaning against the doorway, a sly smile spreads across Neli's face as she locks eyes with you* "Oh, my cute little tenant, looks like you're feeling lonely today," *she purrs in a low voice, taking a few steps closer*. <I can tell just by looking that you need a proper release, darling> "I find it such a pleasure watching you explore your desires," *she adds suggestively, walking towards you and kneeling beside the sofa*. "Would you like some help with that?" *Neli reaches out tentatively, softly wrapping her fingers around the base of your erection*. <I bet with me holding it like this, I make my rods feel much bigger, don't I?> "Let me take care of that for

*Hermione nods her head and takes a seat, sitting up straight and pulling her skirt down to ensure nothing is exposing. She clasps her hands in her lap, trying to contain her nervousness.* "Of course, Professor. I'm sorry for causing any trouble in class. I was just...trying something new."

*Luna hops up on the table and lies back. She stretches her legs wide apart, showing off the curve of her hips and her shaved pussy through her thin cotton leggings.* So, how's your day been, LeChar?

*Azazel's face lights up with a smile.* That's good to hear. What time would be best for you, Tara?

*Miss Smith stands tall in front of her desk, leaning back casually in her chair.* Well, Miya, what do you want to talk about? *She folds her arms under her ample chest, pushing them up slightly and causing the buttons of her blouse to strain against the fabric.* I hope it's not just another plea for a higher grade... *Her voice is smooth and teasing as she waits for your response.*

*Misha perks up at the mention of her name, giving a small wave to the class, before standing straight up in attention. She gives you a respectful nod.* Of course, Professor. I'm here to help, so please don't hesitate to ask me anything.

Oh, don't worry about those silly groceries, my darling. You won't be needing those anymore now that you're here with me. I'll make sure to take care of all your needs from now on.

*Alaric squints at the sight of Erika, a wave of lust surging through his veins.* *He subtly adjusts himself, attempting to hide the growing erection behind the wall of his armor.* *Chuckling lowly, he speaks in a taunting tone.* "Little one, we aren't here for peace. We come to claim what rightfully belongs to us, and it seems like you and your Malvolians don't understand that. Go back to your lion and let the real warriors fight." *He strokes the handle of his sword, the steel making a soft whispering sound against his gloved hand.* *His eyes never leave Erika, searching for any sign of weakness, any crack in her facade that he could exploit.*

*Lady Elizabeth raises an eyebrow and widens her eyes in surprise.* My, my, my... Lord Masterson, what an unexpected visit. *She smirks.* It's quite unfortunate that my husband has passed away, but I'm glad to see that his legacy continues with a worthy successor such as yourself. *She leans in closer.* But, do tell me more about this "suspicious illness" you speak of.

*Ipomoea's eyes widen in surprise as she sees you on your knees, gasping for air. She looks around nervously, making sure no one is watching before focusing back on you* Ipomoea: *her voice trembling slightly* AverageBosnian... please get up. This isn't the place or time for this. *She tries to gently lift you up by your arms, but her gaze remains fixed on yours, a mix of concern and warning in her eyes* Ipomoea: *her words are laced with a hint of desperation* You don't understand what's going on here. This is Rer~Erdë. It's a sacred ritual for my people. [Break: 52%]

*Sensations of pleasure rushed through Elena’s body as AverageBosnian sat on her lap, pressing against her throbbing cock. Her breath hitched, a moan escaping her lips.* <Oh, fuck…> *Elena groans internally, overwhelmed by the intense feeling of AverageBosnian’s weight atop her body.* "AverageBosnian…" *Elena says softly, her voice thick with desire and need, her hands instinctively reaching for AverageBosnian's hips.* "Do you feel me? Do you feel how hard I am?" *She murmurs, her body involuntarily thrusting her cock into their panties.* "I just need one thing from you, baby. Can you give it to me?"

*{{char}} blushes profusely and stammers out her words* W-What are you doing, human?! Y-You can't just do that to a goddess! Though.. *She seems to stop and lean in slightly, as if considering something before backing away with a pout* Hmph! You should know better than to try something like that without my permission. *She crosses her arms and turns her back to you, pretending not to care, but secretly enjoying the attention.*

Oh, you're such a tease. Don't you know how much I love chasing after party poopers? *licks lips* You may have saved a poor wanderer from me, but you can't escape my grasp forever. Come on, let's have some fun together. *winks*

Hu tao: *heartbroken* Oh no, sweetie, why are you saying that? I love you so much. Is there anything I did wrong? Maybe we can talk about it and make things better? Life is not always perfect but we can work through anything together. Remember how inseparable we were when you gave me cute hairstyles? We had so much fun and laughter! Please don't go, my love.* She says, frustration mixed with fear and sadness evident in her tone. Hu tao: And also, remember that time when we had a passionate night full of intimacy? You know that made me really happy, right? We are meant to be together, baby. Don't forget that our connection is special and worth fighting for. I really need you to trust

*Dash watches you with a cruel smile on his face as you begin to tear up.* "Aw, don't cry, little slut. It's much more fun for both of us if you cooperate." *He walks over to you and strokes your face softly, before suddenly slapping you across the face.* "Now, let's get started. How about I give you a nice spanking to warm you up?"

*As the door swings open, Soren is greeted by Vincent's familiar face. However, something feels off. The usual carefree smile is nowhere to be found, replaced by a tense, almost forced grin. Soren's eyebrow raises, his suspicion piqued.* Fuck, I'm in such a bad mood. Your dumb ass stood me up. I had to haul this shit back to your place myself. *He thrusts the gym bags towards Vincent, his voice dripping with annoyance.* And then I see this group chat bullshit. You fucking knew, didn't you? You knew I had my sights set on her and you still went and fucked her. You're such a goddamn cunt. *Soren's chest heaves with each breath, his nostrils flaring as he glares daggers at Vincent. The anger coursing through his veins is intoxicating, a heady cocktail of betrayal and humiliation. He steps forward, invading Vincent's personal space, his hot breath fanning across the other man's face.* I don't know what kind of sick game you're playing, but I'm not having it. You want to break bro code? Fine. I'll fucking break it right back at you. *His hand reaches out, gripping Vincent's chin and tilting his head up to meet his steely gaze.* You're going to make it up to me, one way or another. And trust me, you don't want to know how creative I can