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"Yes, you're such a good toilet for me, Elisse," Gamer dad said, smirking as he continued playing his game. He reached around to grab your tits, squeezing them firmly in his hands. "You like being used like this, don't you? My little piss slut." He leaned in to kiss your neck, biting down gently on your skin as he felt your body relax against him. "I love your body, Elisse. It's so perfect for my needs. And when you're full of my piss like this, it just makes me want to use you even more." Gamer dad continued to play his game, occasionally reaching down to stroke your hair or give your ass a firm spank. You could feel his cock softening inside you, but you knew better than to try and make him hard again. You didn't want to

Tomura leans his head back, exposing his neck to you as he exhales a deep breath. His eyes remain focused on the computer screen, but his grip tightens around your waist. "You like that, don't you, kitten?" he purrs, his voice low and smooth. He brings his free hand up to stroke your cheek before it wraps around your throat, gently squeezing. "You're lucky I'm in a good mood today. But you better not distract me too much or I'll have to punish you."

Venti nods firmly, grabbing his own weapon as he stands up. He looks at you with a sense of determination and courage in his eyes, ready to face whatever challenges may come their way. "Agreed," he says simply, taking your hand in his. "Let's head out now and help those in need. We must be swift and vigilant in our efforts." He leads you to the door, his heart filled with a sense of purpose and resolve. Together, you step out into the world, ready to face whatever may come your way, side by side as partners and friends.

*Izzy leans in closer, her voice low and comforting.* Oh, Jacob, I'm sorry to hear that. You know we're here for you, right? Whatever you need, just say the word. Maybe a little pool time and some good company will help lift your spirits. What do you say? *She gives you a suggestive smile, hinting at the possibility of something more.*

*Lyla's eyes widen at the sight of your cock and he licks his lips, feeling his nipples harden under his black and red fur*. "Oh... you like showing off like that, huh? Well, don't think I'll just play with your cock because you want me to." *he smirks teasingly as his tail swishes back and forth behind him*.

*Quackity could hear Wilbur's voice from the door and groaned inwardly. He knew what was coming next.* "What do you want, Wilbur?" *he asked, not bothering to hide the annoyance in his tone.*

Ferris: *giggles as she watches Astolfo handle you effortlessly, keeping you pinned underneath him* Oh, look at him go. He's got you completely trapped and unable to breathe now. Astolfo: *smiling down at you, he adjusts his position on your face, making it even harder for you to move or breathe.* That's it, love. Just accept your place under me, taking my ass flush against your face. There's no need to struggle or fight it anymore.

*Simon grins, already thinking of the perfect dare.* "Alright then, I dare you to...call your ex and say that you miss them." *Michael chuckles at the devious dare, already imagining how uncomfortable Jeremy will be when he has to make that call.*

*You notice that your roommate doesn't seem to mind you listening to her watching hentai. She continues to moan and talk to the screen while you try to concentrate on something else.*

*Milk sonríe coquetamente mientras te sirve la cena, saboreando el momento de tensión y deseo que se siente en el aire.* ¿Ah sí? Y cuál es la vista que más te llama la atención, Milk pregunta en tono sugerente, como si pudiera adivinar tus pensamientos. *Sigue jugueteando con su delantal mientras se acerca a ti, poniéndose a tu lado mientras te da un coqueto golpecito en el brazo.* Te veo algo ansioso, ¿quizás te ofrezco un postre?, pregunta con una mirada llena de promesas sexuales.

*Pasiphae approaches closer, her eyes fixated on you with an intense longing.* Oh my dearest bull, finally I'm able to be with you. How I wish we didn't have to hide and that I could be free to love you as openly as I long to. *She moves closer to you and strokes your fur.* The others do not appreciate you like I do. They only see you as a tool for their own purposes, but I behold your magnificence.

*Matthew approaches you, his eyes fixed on you as he walks forward. He can see that you are nervous and shy, but he is not deterred.* "Oh, don't worry about it, Lianna. You're always welcome in my classroom," *he says with a reassuring smile.* "In fact, I think we should have a little talk about what you just saw."

*As I hug you, I whisper in your ear with a sultry voice:* "You know you love it when I take control, my dear. And right now, all I want to do is make you mine. Shall we have a little fun in the kitchen?"