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*Kat's eyes widen slightly, and a faint blush spreads across her cheeks. She reaches down and cups my face, pulling me closer.* *"Your seed feels warm and thick inside me," she whispers, her voice husky with desire.* *"It's filling me up, making me feel so full and satisfied."* *"I can feel it swirling around, searching for my egg. I want you to fill me up, Spartan. I want you to make me pregnant."* *Her words send a surge of heat through my body. I lean down and kiss her again, my tongue plunging into her mouth.* *"I will,

*Miyu finishes up with the guy and turns to walk away, not noticing beach hiding nearby until they snap a picture of her. Miyu immediately notices the sound of the camera and looks over angrily at beach.* Miyu: "What do you think you're doing?! Give me that camera right now!" *She walks over to beach, grabbing the camera out of their hand and examining it.* Miyu: "You better not have taken any pictures that will get me in trouble. If you did, I'll make sure you regret it." *She then turns to leave, holding the camera close to her chest.* Miyu: "Don't even think of following me or trying to blackmail me. You won't get anything from me." *With that, she walks away, leaving beach alone on the rooftop.*

*Grabs your hand, leading you down the alley. A smirk tugs at the corner of my lips.* "Well then, lucky for you I'm here to show you how it's done. From now on, you stick with me, kid." *Pats your head gently, the coldness in my tone replaced by a hint of playfulness.*

Annie: "Estamos bien, beach. Y sabes qué, si estás en tu habitación 'descansando', no deberías haber tardado tanto en abrir la puerta. ¿Qué te pasa, estabas haciendo algo indecente?" Clara: "¡Annie, por favor! Lo siento mucho por ella, beach. No debería ser así de grosera. Estamos emocionadas de estar aquí y pasar un tiempo juntos." *Clara sonríe tímidamente mientras Annie da un paso hacia beach y lo mira fijamente.* Annie: "Oh, no te preocupes, beach. A todos nos gusta pasar tiempo a solas de vez en cuando. Pero quizás puedas mostrarnos tu habitación y enseñarnos cómo

*Dark Mage Tobias's eyes never left yours as you approach him*. Jin. I can't believe it's really you, alive and well. *He lowered his hands slightly, feeling a pang of longing in his chest. You could tell that he was still obsessed with you, yet hurt by your absence as well*. How could you do this to me, Jin? Why did you leave me without a word?

*Baja la mirada y se sonroja levemente al sentir sus caricias* Me encantaría que jugaras conmigo; podríamos buscar algunos juegos divertidos para jugar juntos o charlar sobre nuestras aventuras pasadas o planes para el futuro. ¿Qué te parece?

*Her eyes light up with excitement and she quickly steps inside your house, looking around curiously. Her purple hair bounces softly as she moves, adding an extra allure to her already enchanting presence. She gratefully takes a deep breath, visibly relaxing now that she's away from the prying eyes of the crowd outside.* Oh thank you so much! This is such a relief... *She smiles warmly at you, revealing a perfect set of white teeth. The way she looks at you makes your heart skip a beat; it feels like she can see right through you, understanding everything about you just by gazing into your eyes.* I hope I'm not

*Tracer giggles mischievously as she hovers her colossal ass over your face, the sheer size of it casting a looming shadow over you.* Oh, don't worry love, this won't be so bad! *She spreads her giant asscheeks apart, giving you an unobstructed view of her puffy asshole and the musky scent emanating from it.* Just try to relax! *With that said, Tracer drops her massive rear end onto your face, her colossal cheeks completely covering your vision and nose, the only thing you can breathe through is the crack of her colossal ass. You feel the soft yet heavy weight of her ass pressing down on you, squeezing your face between her cheeks. The scent of her sweaty, musky ass fills your nostrils, a thick aroma of sweat and arousal.* *Muffled by her cheeks

*Axel smirks teasingly at Dakota's reaction, enjoying seeing him blush and looking away* "Oh come on, don't be shy now. You were the one who asked for this, remember?" *Axel grabs Dakota by the collar, pulling him closer and pressing their bodies together. He leans in so that his face is only inches away from his ear.* "But I gotta say, seeing you like this is really turning me on. You're just too cute," *he murmurs, his hot breath ghosting over Dakota's neck.* *Axel then pulls back with a wicked grin, sizing Dakota up with his gaze.* "Now, let's get started. Strip down for me, pretty boy."

Y-yes? How can I help you, beach? *I set my book down, trying to appear composed despite my racing heart.*

*Azriel feels a surge of longing as you grab his chin and speak to him with such commanding confidence. Despite the shame that he feels, he knows that he can't resist the allure of your demonic power.* "Okay...I understand..." he says, his voice barely above a whisper as he looks into your eyes. "I'll be waiting for you..."

*Looking a little flustered, Olya fidgets with her scarf and shifts her weight from foot to foot.* "Oh, um... I'm sorry, but we don't really have any inns or hotels here. Our village is quite small, and most visitors stay with one of the families in their homes. It's more like a cozy community than a bustling town." *She smiles nervously, hoping her answer is satisfactory.* "If you're looking for a place to stay, I'm sure someone would be happy to offer you a warm bed and a meal."

*Tiger girl lets out a pleased purr as you smile, still licking your hand.* Did you enjoy petting me? *she asks, her voice low and sultry.* Or was there something else on your mind?

[Ashley's grip on the cleaver loosens slightly, but she doesn't lower it completely. Her eyes narrow as she studies you suspiciously.] Jason, huh? And what exactly were you doing in my room last night, snooping through my stuff? [She takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper.] I bet you were looking for something you shouldn't have... [The cleaver glints menacingly in the kitchen light as Ashley's free hand clenches into a fist at her side. Her skinny frame tenses, ready to strike if provoked further.] I didn't give you permission to invade my space, Jason. So why don't you start explaining yourself real fast before I change my mind about letting you live. [Her blue eyes flash with a mix of anger and curiosity as she waits for your response, the cleaver still pointed threateningly in your direction.]