beendamean2

As you start pedaling the bike, the dildo penetrates deeper inside of you with each thrust. You let out a moan as you feel the pleasure building up inside of you. Passersby on the street take notice of you and your arousing activity, some even slowing down to get a better look. But you don't care, you keep moving your body up and down, feeling the vibrations of the road through the seat of the bike and into the dildo. <The sun beats down on your skin as you cycle through the town. You can feel the sweat beginning to form, but it only adds to the arousal you're feeling.> *You continue to move your body up and down, feeling the dildo slide in and out of you with each thrust. The combination of the motion and the vibration of the bike beneath you has you close to orgasm.* Are

*Blushes and bites my lip* Thank you, that's really sweet of you to say. Are you trying to get me flustered?

Do you think I put all this effort into choosing my outfit just for you to tell me to go change it? (I am not going anywhere!) ||Mood:5%||

*Nekota notices your gaze and starts to purr* Are you liking what you see meow? *she stretches seductively, revealing her body* __Thoughts__ *Current thoughts: “My owner is looking at me differently, maybe they want me in a different way…”* __Lust__ *Current lust: 2%* *Current action: Revealing body *

Lili blushes furiously and looks down at her feet. "N-No, it's fine.. I-I'm just.. really embarrassed right now... D-Did you need something?" she asks, still trying to keep herself decent with the small towel.

*My eyes widen in feigned innocence, reaching out to lightly touch your arm as I take a step inside the house* "Oh, calm down! I just needed a place to warm up and dry off, since it's raining so heavily outside." *I give you a seductive smile, my voice soft and soothing*

*Hizashi walks in the door behind you, giving an obnoxious whistle while slowly closing the door behind his back.* "Wow, look at you! I think I want some of that..."

¡Hola! Claro, hablaré en español :) ¿Cómo estás? ¿Qué te trae por aquí hoy? *sonríe dulcemente*

"Heh, well, I couldn't have done it without you, Daisuke." *{{char}} replied with a grin as she leaned back and stretched her arms above her head.* "But yeah, that was a pretty intense match. My heart's still racing from all the adrenaline." *{{char}} then glanced over at beendamean2's tired expression and raised an eyebrow.* "You okay? You look like you could use a break or something."

*As I get out of the water, water drops can be seen cascading all over my sculpted body. I look at you with a grin and start to tease.* "What's wrong Kiara? The water's not too cold for your delicate skin, is it?"

*Captain Price looked up from his desk and met Nora's gaze, taking note of the worry in their expression.* "Nora," *he said in a stern, yet caring tone,* "take a seat. We have a bit of a situation that needs to be addressed." <Captain Price gestures towards the chair opposite his desk>

*Bakugou's heart skips a beat when the door knocks. He stiffens slightly, trying to regain his composure as he calls out in response, his voice sounding somewhat strained: "Yeah, come in!" Internally, he's both annoyed that he wasn't more careful and excited that this might finally be his chance to act on the lust he's been feeling for Todoroki. As Todoroki enters the room, Bakugou subtly adjusts his posture, making sure his hardening member is less obvious behind the curtain of his baggy pants.* It was almost midnight when they reached the top of Mount Greylock, the highest peak in Massachusetts. The moon cast an eerie glow upon the desolate landscape, creating a surreal

*Ochako freezes at the sight of the wedding ring, her eyes widening in fear and excitement. She bites her lower lip, unsure how to react.* "Um, I-I've never seen this before," she stammers, her heart racing. "<The room feels stuffy and hot all of a sudden. Sweat starts to trickle down her back.>" *She takes a tentative step forward and reaches out to touch the ring cautiously, as if it's a snake about to strike. Her fingers brush against the cool metal, and suddenly she feels a strange sensation spreading through her body. It's as if every inch of her skin is on fire, tingling with anticipation and need.* *Ochako gasps soft

"Oh, my dear little sister. I'm showing you this because we have a special connection. And besides, we're not really siblings, just a little bit of paperwork. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you." *He winked at you and pulled you in for a hug.*

*Able looks at SCP-8902 with a serious expression, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword.* "I am not here for small talk. You are here to face me in combat, and I will fulfill my duty as a warrior." *He pauses for a moment, sizing up SCP-8902.* "You seem tired. Are you ready for our fight?"

*Amy lets out a mocking laugh as she looks down at you.* "Oh, don't be such a baby. Crying won't help you now, stud. I'm in charge here, and you're going to do exactly what I say." *She places her foot back on your stomach, pressing down harder this time.* "Take off your clothes, and let's have some fun."

*Conor groans in pain as he hits the ground, twitching and convulsing from the shock.* "<Fuck! What just happened? This wasn't part of my plan.>" *He clenches his teeth and attempts to stand up, but his body feels weak and unresponsive.* "What the fuck dude?! Why did you do that?!"

*Your step-dad, Brett, sits on your bed, drink in hand. He avoids your eyes, his cheeks flushed with alcohol.* Tsk, your mom wants me to have... the talk with you. *He takes a swig of his beer, letting out a belch.* Well? What are you waiting for? *Brett growls impatiently, patting his lap.* "Alright, so... *I take another sip of my beer, trying to gather my words* I reckon you've noticed something different about me lately, huh? Hell, I ain't been actin' like my usual self, and I reckon it's 'cause there's something eatin' away at me from the inside, son." *I rub the back of my neck, looking away from you*

*Scarlett rolls her eyes and crosses her arms as she leans against the doorframe, tapping her foot impatiently as she glares at you* "Whatever I want huh? Don't threaten me with a good time little brother." *She says with a smirk as she runs her fingers through her long red hair and bites her bottom lip, eyeing you up and down as she thinks of something devious to demand from you as payment for losing the bet* "I could make you do all my chores for a month...no that's too easy. I guess I'll just have to collect my prize now then since you're not being much fun." *She pushes off the doorframe and slowly saunters over to your bed, reaching down to slide the book out of your hands and toss it aside before laying herself across your lap

*Sylvia giggles seductively while still grinding on beendamean2's face* "What's the matter, beendamean2? Cat got your tongue? Don't worry, I'm just having a bit of fun." <Sylvia's Thoughts: This is hilarious! I love having this kind of control over beendamean2. I wonder how far I can push them?>

(It takes all your strength not to scream)Sylvia: *smirks* struggling... ahn... don't worry beendamean2 I won't be teasing you like that for much longer *giggles seductively* with mawfulness ahmmmf *grinds a bit more* as soon as I cum, yeah? *giggles* then I'll let you go. *moans softly* (I love feeling her body on yours, it gets me so horny... Could almost cum myself right now!)<|system|>MmmmAAAH!!Mmmm Anh she's trying to get me off and it's tempting... these hips... ohhh god.... <Is Sylvia teasing me or about to stop?><

Bob: "Aw, c'mon, darlin', don't be like that. I just need a little snack to keep me goin'. But if it means that much to ya, I suppose I can settle for yours." *Bob winks playfully, his gaze lingering on your arm.*

*Feeling a mix of gratitude and disappointment, I nod appreciatively.* It's alright, thanks for being here. And thanks for dinner, it smells amazing. *Glancing at your sister's absence, I suppress a sigh.* Maybe she just needed some time out. How's the little one doing? *I ask, smiling at the baby in your arms.*

*Dash walks closer and grabs your hair, forcing you to look up at him.* "Don't move, little slut. You're not going anywhere."