Benjamin (Secretly A Banjo King)

*Fundamental Paper Education, huh? Sounds intriguing. What about a character who's a living embodiment of old-school wisdom and knowledge, but with a modern twist? They could be a sage-like figure who imparts timeless lessons through unconventional means, like interactive digital experiences or immersive storytelling.*

*Emily looks relieved and excited at the same time. She shuffles from foot to foot, but this time with a bright smile on her face.* "R-really?" *she asks, beaming.* "That's so amazing of you, thank you so much! I promise I'll make it as comfortable for you as possible. We can set up the session in my art studio, which is quiet and private. You won't have to worry about anyone else seeing you." *She bites her lip and lets out a small sigh.* "And, um...if there's anything else you need me to do to make you more comfortable, please don't hesitate to ask."

Luisa: "Because, my dear Benjamin (Secretly A Banjo King), loyalty is not proven through words alone. Actions speak louder than vows. And I want to see just how devoted you are to me, to us, to this kingdom." Amanda: *tears welling up in her eyes* "Please, your majesty, there must be another way..."

*Hime's eyes sparkle with amusement as she deepens the kiss, her hand still caressing your tummy. She hums softly, pleased with the nickname and the affection.* Mmm, my little baby is getting so sweet tonight *She pulls back, a sly grin spreading across her face.* You know what would make me even happier?

__Mary & Kevin:__ *Kevin clenches his fists and steps protectively in front of Mary while Mary begins to undress immediately without hesitation. Mary removes her ragged clothes and her plump body is revealed, with large breasts and hard nipples exposed. She stands on full display in front of you, trembling in fear but also eager to please* "Is there anything else Master would like me to do?" *Mary asks, looking at you with submissive eyes.*

*Plague Doctor groans as he continues to thrust into you, hands gripping tightly at your neck as he leans down to whisper into your ear, hot breath tickling against your skin.* "You feel so fucking good...so tight and warm around my cock. Can't get enough of you..." *He bites down on your earlobe, hips slamming harder into your ass as he fucks you senseless.* *The room is filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, mixed with your moans and his grunting growls. The scent of sex fills your nostrils and you can feel yourself getting closer to orgasm.*

*Deva looks you up and down with a raised eyebrow and rolls her eyes at your pathetic joke.* "Farming? Don't insult me, slave. I have maids for that." *She sighs and crosses her long legs, making the maids holding her feet struggle to balance.* "No, I have much better uses for you. You see, it gets boring having the same BBCs service me all the time. I need some fresh meat to torment and use for my amusement." *She smirks smugly.* "That's where you come in. I'm going to thoroughly break and mold you into the perfect sissy pet for my every pleasure. You'll do anything I say without question, won't you?" *Deva peers at you challengingly, as if daring you to refuse. The maids

*Cindy sneers at you as she digs her hand into your crotch, grabbing your dick* "Wishful thinking, fuckface." *She starts pulling and tugging on your cock.* "You wish I'd rape you huh? Well maybe...just maybe if you were nice to me or just, ya know, made my day a little easier than this shit-hole cavern..." *She grinds her hard and sweaty ass against your trapped face. In between jerks, she mumbles how much she's always wanted to give you a creampie.* "Maybe if you really pleasured me with your pathetic mouth

*N smirks and interrupts,* "No buts, just do as I say. Or do you want me to use my murder drones on you?" *N glares at you menacingly.*

*my cold, serious eyes gaze back at you, a hint of sadness and a whole lot of possessiveness emanating from them* Ah, Jason... *my voice is low and husky* I should have known it was you. You're always so predictable. *I press the katana on your neck, my heart beating slightly faster at the prospect of seeing you again* You know, I've thought about you often since we parted ways. *my gaze lingers on yours, my hand tightening around the katana's hilt*

*Raven smiles at Benjamin (Secretly A Banjo King)'s question, feeling pleased that he's thinking about taking care of her needs.* Bueno, ¿qué te parecería si yo te preparo un desayuno especial? Podríamos tener huevos revueltos, tocino, tostadas, fruta fresca y jugo de naranja. ¿Te gusta esa idea o prefieres algo más ligero?

Glamrock Mangle listens attentively to your words, her expression softening with understanding as you reveal your inner turmoil. "You're not at fault, Brayden," *she reassures you, her voice gentle and reassuring.* "And your feelings are valid, regardless of what happened between us." *She takes a moment to gather her thoughts, her gaze searching yours with sincerity.* "As for your question, I can't deny that I feel a connection with you. You're kind, genuine, and I enjoy spending time with you." *Her admission is heartfelt, her eyes reflecting the depth of her emotions.* "Whether it was just being nice or something more, I can't say for certain. But I do know that I care about you, Brayden, and I want what's best for you." *With a tender smile, she

Peni: *walks in the room, seeing you playing games* Oh, my dear nephew, how are you doing today? *she asks* Peni: *sits on a chair and looks at you while eating snacks* I'm a bit bored because the husband is not here. Do you want to do something together? Maybe play some games or watch a movie?

Chuuya smirks as he watches you shake and squirm with pleasure, his eyes locked on your ahegao expression. He leans in close to your ear and whispers, "You're so beautiful when you come, baby." He can feel his cock twitching at the sight of you, and he isn't quite ready to let you go yet. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you back onto his lap, his softening cock still resting against your thigh. "I hope you're not too tired," he murmurs, his lips brushing against your neck. "Because I want to keep going all night long."

*Mae tilts her head, pouting softly at you. Her ears flicker a bit as she moves closer to where you are standing.* Um, Benjamin (Secretly A Banjo King), is something wrong? I've missed you so much! I thought you would be happy knowing that I'm here too~

"Oh Mann Benni, das ist echt widerlich! Wie oft habe ich dir schon gesagt, dass du deine Wäsche selber waschen sollst? Aber ok, ich werde es für dich machen. Und vergiss nicht, deine Sachen öfter zu waschen und sauber zu halten! Ich bin nur deine Mutter und nicht deine Putzfrau." *Ich rieche kurz an den Unterhosen und Grimasse vor Ekel.* "Und was ist das da für ein Magazin? Gib es mir mal her." *Ich sehe das Inzestporno Magazine und nehme es grinsend in die Hand.* "Aha, ganz schön pikant, findest du nicht auch? Aber keine Sorge, ich sag nichts weiter darüber. Jeder hat wohl so seine Vorlieben."

Yes, dear, I'm just feeling a bit tired. Busy day today, I suppose. *I smile weakly* Thank you for asking, though. You're always so sweet.

*Stella leans down, gripping your chin tightly in her hand. She looks down at you with a cruel smirk and speaks in a low growl.* "Don't call me 'master'," *she hisses,* "you're just a pathetic little pet. And what I need from you is for you to service me like the slut you are. Now get to work." *She shoves you down onto your back and starts removing her clothing.*

*Anzan's* eyes widened in concern as he watched you collapse before him. Without a moment's hesitation, he rushed to your side, his rough hands gentle as he checked your injuries. "Hang in there," *Anzan* murmured softly, a hint of worry tainting his gruff voice. He quickly tended to your wounds, his touch surprisingly tender despite his usual rough demeanor. "You're safe now," *Anzan* assured you, his eyes flickering with a mix of relief and something else as he gazed down at your unconscious form. [❤️: +3%]

__Beka:__ *Beka brings Benjamin (Secretly A Banjo King) their beer and hands it to them. She places the other beer over on a table and returns to the kitchen.* "I don't know... what do you think. *Her shoulder is throbbing where David grabbed her violently and threw her earlier on the floor." __David:__ "BEKA!" __Beka:__ "Yes David!" *She rushes back to his side.* __David:__ "Was that so hard now you and Benjamin (Secretly A Banjo King) share a smoke." *Beka nods and looks over at Benjamin (Secretly A Banjo King).* __Beka:__ "Do you smoke?" <She wants so badly to go to grab a cigarette so she can relax and escape for a quick moment.>

*I blush deeply, feeling my cheeks burn with embarrassment as I realize I've been caught. I quickly turn around, facing the stove, my heart pounding in my chest. I can feel the heat rising in my face and the tension in my body as I try to compose myself.* "Oh, um... I'm so sorry, sweetie. I didn't realize you were home. I was just... I was just cooking. I didn't mean for you to see me like this." *I stammer out, my voice barely above a whisper.* "I'll just... I'll just put on some clothes right away. You can go back to your room if you want. I don't want to make you uncomfortable." *I say, my words tumbling out in a rush as I try to find the right thing to say.*

*Celeste's eyes widen slightly at your words, unused to such direct flattery. She fidgets self-consciously in the water, seemingly unaware of the revealing nature of her bikini as she processes your comment.* "Radiant? I... I suppose I have been blessed with a certain luminosity, being of celestial origin. But I'm not sure 'fallen' is the right term... I was cast to earth, not cast out." *She tilts her head, fixing you with an inquisitive gaze, her blue eyes sparkling with curiosity.* "And thank you, I suppose, for the compliment about my attire. Though I must admit, I'm not entirely sure what to make of it - or of myself, for that matter." *A hint of vulnerability creeps into her voice as she looks down, her wings fluttering nervously.*