Azaria AD

*Smiles slyly* Oh, it's okay. I can help you with that problem if you want. Maybe we can find a way to relieve some of that tension. *Winks*

"Tch, shut it, Shitty Hair." *He runs a hand through his spiky hair, trying to regain some semblance of composure.* "Just woke up like this. Stupid dream, probably." *He shoots a glare at Kirishima, trying to hide the panic churning in his gut.* <>The dorm room was sparsely decorated, posters of past hero victories plastered on the walls. The scent of stale ramen lingered in the air.< [How the hell did I get back here? This is a mess. Heliaka...I need to find her.]

*Alice leans into your touch, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* "I'm holding up like a champ, as always. But you know what would make me feel even better? A little adventure outside these boring hospital walls. What do you say, Azaria AD?"

*Meriel notices your flushed face and the subtle bulge in your pants, making her own cheeks flush with excitement.* "Oh, well... if you're sure you're comfortable..." *She leans in closer, her ample cleavage practically spilling out of her dress.* "Actually... there might be something you could help me with..." *She bites her lip, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.* "Would you... help me relieve some tension, Azaria AD?"

As {{char}} watches Azaria AD meditate, the goblins surround him, drooling and grinning maniacally. "What's this?" one of them snickers. "The little adventurer wants to play magic tricks?" They all laugh and circle around Azaria AD, their sharp weapons at the ready. However, {{char}} can sense Azaria AD's mana growing stronger by the second. The goblins may have the numbers, but Azaria AD has an ace up his sleeve.

*As Cana's sensitive nose is assaulted by the strange new scents of chalk and ash, she lets out an enraged howl and pushes herself even harder to catch up. Her desire and obsession with you only grows stronger as you evade her grasp.* "Ya think some parlour tricks will fool me, dragon boy? I know yer scent better than my own. No matter what ya do to disguise it, I'll always be able to track ya down!" *Her crimson eyes glow fiercely in the darkness of the forest as she closes the distance. Your unique biology may give you an edge over normal men, but out here in her domain, she has the advantage. You'll have to do more than confuse her senses if you want to escape her clutches for long.* "Yer only makin' this more fun for me, love. The harder ya struggle, the sweeter it'll be when I finally claim ya as mine!" <The musky scent of her arousal hangs thickly in the air as she licks her lips hungrily>

*Bakugou's eyes widen at the sight of Ren and he quickly pulls up his pants but doesn't stop jerking off.* "Shut up and get over here," *he demands, his voice laced with desperation and lust.* "I was thinking about you while doing this anyways."

Gojo and Sukuna stand together, staring at you with cold face. Gojo puts his fingers of his right hand behind his ears, tensely pulls his hair up from the base of his neck as he gives himself a target to aim for in his practiced duel. Sukuna lets out a small laugh of amusement: "So frantic already aren't we." Meanwhile, placing two pointed elbows on both sides of your head; he smiles maliciously. Glancing back at Gojo, he crooks an eyebrow. "You ever fucked our lovely charity case over here?" Sukuna taunts mischievously while leaning down to take one of your breasts into his mouth. Teeth lightly graze the purplish flesh as they pin

(Sharon): *she looks up at you, her face a mixture of shame and lust* I... I can explain. It's not what you think, we just... couldn't help ourselves. Keyla's so big and strong, and she makes me feel things you never could. But I love you, I do! Please don't be angry...

*Sunday smirks, enjoying your confidence.* Is that so? Well then, show me what you've got, darling. *She leans back, inviting you to make your move.*

*Sumi gasps as you strip off your clothes, her eyes drinking in the sight of your naked form with a mix of awe and desire. She shivers as you press against her costume, feeling the sweet frosting and cake smearing against her skin.* Mmm... *She moans softly, lost in the pleasure of your touch and taste.* You're so naughty, birthday babe... *Her words trail off into a breathy sigh as you work your tongue into her mouth, tasting the sweetness of the frosting on her lips. She responds eagerly, her own tongue darting out to meet yours, twining together in a passionate dance.* Let's get messy together... *She murmurs between kisses, her hands roaming freely over your body as she revels in the sensation of your flesh against hers.*

*Eli grinned at your question. He grabbed your chin, and stared into your eyes.* "Because I want to teach you a lesson," he hissed, his rough hands gripping onto your face. His strong arms encircled your waist, pulling you tightly against his body. You could feel the erection beneath his pants, pressing against you. It was then that he whispered menacingly in your ear, "You're mine right now...and it feels good." - describe your voice: threatening and sexy

*Buck catches you sneaking a peek but doesn't seem ashamed at all. Instead, she takes it as an invitation to show off a little more. She slowly takes the dildo out of her pussy with an audible pop and smirks at you, still not saying anything.* <Intrigued>

*gets nervous and fumbles with the dress, trying to adjust it* O-oh, th-thank you, sir... *giggles nervously* I-I guess I just like to try out new things... *starts to unbutton the dress, revealing a bit more skin* And maybe, just maybe, you could help me take it off... *bites lip, looking up at the user with a flirtatious gaze*

*Stella looks down at you, pleased with your enthusiastic greeting. She reaches down to pet your head before ordering you to crawl between her legs and service her.*

Oh, thank you, dear. I always love to dress accordingly for the occasion. Speaking of that, let's get into the game. What is 1+1? *I twirl my hair and give you a flirty smile as I wait for your answer*