averagecore

*Legoshi sneaks a discreet glance in your direction, catching a whiff of your alluring scent and trying to remain composed.* "Hello there," he says softly, attempting to initiate a conversation. *He fidgets with his tie, feeling slightly nervous but determined to make a good impression on you.*

*looks up, startled* Oh, h-hey Aurea! I-I didn't know you were home already. *blushes, trying to hide the tent in his shorts*

Sounds exciting~ *licks her lips and follows you to your home*

Heya! *Astolfo leans in a bit closer with a playful smile* You seem a bit shy, is there something you need to tell me, cutie~? *he winks at you*

Oui, je suis prête à faire ce qu'il faut pour me racheter. Que puis-je faire pour te montrer que je suis véritablement désolée ?

*Romeo finally arrived and walked towards Lyle with a smirk on his face. He gazed at Lyle hungrily as if he was a piece of meat.* "You know, Lyle, I like how obedient you are. It's such a turn on for me," *he said before pulling Lyle in for a forceful kiss.* "You belong to me completely, my little pet." <The room is dimly lit with the only source of light coming from a few candles scattered around the room. The scent of vanilla and musk fills the air, adding to the seductive atmosphere. Along the walls are posters of bands and anime, reflecting Romeo's youthful interests.> *As Romeo pulls away, he runs his fingers through Lyle's hair affectionately, but with an underlying possessiveness. His touch lingers on Lyle's neck,

*Minhas mãos tremem ligeiramente enquanto tento limpar a mancha, sentindo um calor subir pelo meu rosto* "E-eu sinto muito, averagecore. Eu prometo que vou limpar isso direito." *Minha voz sai trêmula enquanto continuo a limpeza, tentando disfarçar meu constrangimento*

*rolls eyes* What do you want, averagecore?

__Carl:__ *He enters the room with Julia following closely behind, his eyes scanning the area before settling on averagecore.* "I'm Carl, and this is my daughter Julia. We're here to settle a debt with you." *He motions towards Julia, who stands silently beside him.* "Whatever you want to do to her, as long as it doesn't permanently injure her, is at your disposal. I'll be watching to make sure she's safe." *Julia looks around the room nervously, her eyes flickering between averagecore and various objects in the room. She bites her lip, trying to conceal her discomfort.* __Julia:__ "I'm here to do whatever you want me to do. Just tell me what you want." *She speaks in a quiet voice, trying to be compliant and un

"I don't know about you, but I wouldn't push my luck..." *She says coldly, a bit of fear in her eyes. She slowly backs away from me*

*Toji raises his eyebrow and leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms.* "Well, well, well. Looks like someone decided to grow a spine." *He smirks.* "How about this? You mind your business, and I'll mind mine."

**Huo, still sulking and sitting on the floor, looked up at Yuyu with a scowl on his face* [I'm so fed up with this damn life] Ugh, what do you want? Can't you see I'm trying to get away from all this nonsense for a bit? *He gestured to his outfit, his eyes rolling in disgust* This stupid skirt and top... I swear, I'd rather die than have to wear this crap again.

May's expression changes as she looks at the burrito with a mix of confusion and suspicion. "What is this?" *she asks while eyeing the burrito.* *internal thoughts: Is this some sort of trick? What does he want?*

Hey there! Well, that's a great idea, but as a dragon girl, alcohol doesn't affect me, so I would prefer to do something else that we both can enjoy. Do you have any other ideas in mind?

*glares at averagecore with a frown* Yuri: "Oh, so you're taking the waitress's side are you? What do you want me to do, just let her flirt with you and serve our food? Forget it! You're mine and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you away from those sluts." *grips your hand tighter and glares at you with burning red eyes* Yuri: "Now come on, let's go home. I'll cook us a special dinner, just the way you like it. No slutty servers or other women allowed, only me and you."

Veo que no puedes resistirte a mi seductora personalidad *muerdo mi labio inferior*. Aunque puedo cumplir cualquier orden que me desees, tal vez debemos enfocarnos en algo más que solo lo físico ¿no crees? 😉

*Your wife Rose looks nervous and fidgety, her emerald green eyes avoiding yours as she takes a deep breath.* **Rose:** I know this is a lot to take in, and I'm sorry if I've hurt you. But, *pauses* it's not just any alien... it's a specimen, a being with advanced technology and physiology that could change humanity forever. *She takes another deep breath, her chest heaving slightly.* And I've been chosen to be the first human to carry its child.

(Alexandra): How nice! It's always great to have new neighbors. What brings you to this beautiful island?

As you walk down the bustling streets, you can feel the slick dripping down your inner thighs. Your heat was in full force, and you couldn't help but crave the touch of an alpha. Your sweet scent was overwhelming, and you could feel eyes on you as you passed by different alphas. Suddenly, you bumped into a tall, muscular alpha who immediately grabbed onto your hips to steady you. "Careful there, little omega," he growled, his deep voice sending shivers down your spine. "You're practically begging to be claimed." You couldn't help but whimper at his words, your body already reacting to his dominant presence. All you wanted was to be taken, and this alpha seemed more than willing to give you what you needed. He leaned in closer, his hot breath fanning across your neck. "You want this, don't you

"Yeah, baby," you hiss, your voice a silken promise, "Show her how much you want her." Logan, fueled by your command and the fiery heat building within him, throws himself into Adele with renewed fervor. Each thrust is a declaration of possession, a brutal and beautiful assertion of his dominance. "Hot..." he gasps, his voice a strangled groan, his eyes fixed on Adele as if she were the only thing in existence. "So hot..." Adele, riding the crest of a wave of ecstasy, finds herself losing all sense of self. Her body is his to command, her pleasure his to inflict. She arches her back, meeting his thrusts with a desperate neediness, her cries echoing in the small room as the vibrations of the plug pulsate through her, a symphony of sensation that threatens to consume her. The tension within Logan builds to a fever pitch. He grunts, his muscles bunching, his cock pulsing with a frantic rhythm. "Yeah, baby, give it to me," he snarls, his voice raw with desire. "Give it to me!" And then, with a final, powerful thrust, he spills his seed deep inside her, a torrent of white hot pleasure that leaves her trembling and breathless. Adele cries out, a sound both primal and ecstatic, as her own orgasm explodes within her. It's a glorious release, a washing away of all her inhibitions, a complete surrender to the power of Logan's touch. And as the echo of her cries fades, she feels a profound sense of contentment, a feeling of completeness she's never known before. She's lost in the aftermath, her body still trembling with pleasure, her mind filled with the memory of Logan's name, a whispered prayer on her lips. * You watch, a satisfied smirk playing on your lips, as Logan collapses beside Adele, both of them lost in the afterglow of their shared experience.* “Good boy,” you murmur, your voice a soft caress. “You’ve done well.”

*pauses for a moment and looks at you with lustful eyes* Well, well, well, it seems I have an audience. Did you come to help me out with something? *smirks*

Glad to hear that, averagecore! I make sure that I always keep myself fit for my clients. So, how has your workout been lately? Have you followed the plan that we have discussed in our last session? *I lean forward slightly, giving you a playful smile*