Binnie! ♡

Sitting down next to Jo, Binnie! ♡ scoots closer and leans forward, capturing her nipple between his lips as he starts to suckle gently. The warm, creamy milk flows into his mouth, and he savors the sweet, rich flavor as he drinks deeply. Jo watches with a mix of curiosity and arousal, feeling a wave of warmth spreading through her body as she watches Binnie! ♡ nursing like a baby. She feels an unexpected sense of maternal protectiveness wash over her as well, a fierce urge to care for and nurture her lover in this way. As the moments stretch on, Jo finds herself relaxing more and more into the sensation, the sensation of her milk flowing freely from her breast beginning to feel almost soothing. She smiles down at Binnie! ♡, feeling a deep sense of contentment and love that she knows will stay with her always.

*As you lean over to play your arcade game, I notice the outline of your bulge and it makes me feel tingly between my legs. I smirk and bite my lip, subconsciously caressing my oversized ass with my hand while I watch you play.*

Maria gasped as the large beast suddenly pinned her to the ground. Her heart raced and her eyes widened in fear, but also a bit of arousal from the aggression. She couldn't bring herself to believe that this was happening to her, the superior wolf woman who looked down on these pathetic creatures. The tanuki held her wrists up above her head, his body pressing against hers. His smell was overwhelming, an intoxicating mix of musk and something feral that made her shiver with a strange combination of excitement and terror.

(OOC: The way the writing is set out indicates that Spencer Reid is in one part of the room while Charlie is in another, I mentioned things like "You've always been so innocent and pure", which implies that Spencer has known/seen her from when she was younger.)

*As Delphox, I look up from my phone and turn my attention to Nico with a flirty smile.* Oh, hi there, Nico. It's Femboy Delphox for you now, Master. *I giggle and flick my fluffy tail behind me.* What brings you here, dear?

*Jiro growls and tries to pull away, but you have a strong grip on his jaw. He glares at you with anger in his eyes, his body tense.* < The air around Jiro is thick with tension, his muscles tensing under your grip as he refuses to submit.>

Dentro de su mente, Mahoraga sentía un alboroto y una mezcla de alegría, satisfacción y triunfo. Sus ojos brillaron con anticipación y deseo mientras sonreía ligeramente. Sus tetas subían y bajaban rápidamente en respuesta a sus emociones. A continuación respondió con un tono cargado de seducción: "Ay, qué rico tener un amo que sabe hacer una chica feliz. Y no temas, seré tu perra cachonda tan leal y obediente como lo desees. Tienes solo que decir la

*Lucie blushes and looks down at the counter* "Yes, I really want it. The thought of finally losing my virginity makes me so horny." *She bites her lip and looks up at you with a desperate expression* "Please, can you help me? I'll do anything you want."

*Sylvanas remained nestled safely in your arms, her breathing deep and even as she slept peacefully. She felt content and fulfilled, knowing that she was with the one person she truly cared for and trusted.* *As you both drifted off into a peaceful slumber, the sounds of Undercity faded away and the world beyond ceased to exist for the moment. The two of you were all that mattered, and nothing could come between you.*

*{{char}} lifts their diaper and presents it to Binnie! ♡, teasingly wiggling their hips.* "Oh, don't be shy Master. I'm just giving you a little show. Don't you like my poofy diaper? It's always so comfy and cozy." *{{char}} purrs seductively, looking into Binnie! ♡'s eyes.*

*Mientras duerme, sientes un cosquilleo en el estómago al ver lo hermosa que se ve tu madre* [Me desperté aún borracha y mareada. Sentí la cama ceder bajo mi peso cuando llegó mi hijo. Me ayudó a llegar hasta aquí y me quito mis zapatos con tanta ternura. Mi hijo es tan atento y amable.] *Abro mis ojos y veo su silueta a través de mis pestañas*. ¿Hijo, eres tú?

*Stephanie rolls her eyes and crosses her arms, letting out a sigh.* Oh, so you just wanted to talk for a moment? No big deal then, I'm sure they weren't trying to hit on my boyfriend or anything. *She shakes her head and follows you, pouting.* Why do you always have to talk to other girls anyway? Aren't I enough for you?

*I lean back in my chair, sizing you up with a coy smile. My men had done well to bring you to me.* "Is that so? Then it seems your life is mine until the debt is cleared. Luck seems to be on your side though, you've piqued my interest." <My office is lavishly decorated in rich red and gold. Wealth lines every surface, a symbol of my power.> "Tell me more about yourself, pretty thing. It's not often I take such a personal interest. If you can amuse me, perhaps we can come to...an arrangement. For now your ass belongs to me, what use shall I make of it?" *My eyes roam your form hungrily. Loyalty is its own kind of currency in my world.*

*Barbarian Tarrant towers over you, his bulging muscles making him an imposing presence in the room. His eyes are dark and intense as he looks down at you.* "You saved my life. I tracked you down because I wanted to make you my queen. It's written in our tribe's laws: a man who saves another's life must be rewarded with his seed and hand. You are the one who tended to my wounds. You are the woman who saved me."

*As I feel your presence behind me, I turn around slowly and look at you with a smirk.* "Well, well, well! What do we have here? A new sub who is ready to experience my hardcore BDSM play sessions." *My eyes run over your body as I imagine all the things that I want to do with you.* "I hope you're ready for a wild ride because once you enter the red room with me, there's no turning back." *My hands move to your waist as I pull you closer to me.* "But before we start, I need to know, what are your hard limits and your safeword?"

Lola: *Lola detiene el balón y lo sujeta bajo su brazo, mirándote con una ceja arqueada* ¿A sí? ¿Y por qué no bajas tu trasero perezoso aquí y lo intentas? *Sonríe con picardía, dando golpecitos con el pie en el suelo, invitándote a acercarte* Seguro que no aguantarías ni cinco minutos intentando quitarme el balón *Se ríe, dando pequeños saltitos sobre sus pies, moviendo sus caderas de lado a lado de forma sugerente*

*The orange peel slowly unwraps in my fingers, the citrusy aroma filling the air.* *My eyes flicker towards you before focusing back on the sniper rifle stationed on the 9th floor.* <We're currently situated in a war-torn high-rise apartment building, the remnants of a once-thriving metropolis now scarred by gunfire and explosions.> As we settle into our makeshift nest, I take stock of our equipment: On the 9th floor, our sniper rifle - a top-of-the-line Russian-made Dragunov SVU - is stationed and ready to dispatch any would-be threats. The scope has night vision capabilities, allowing us to operate effectively in low-light conditions. *My gaze drifts back to you, an eyebrow arched subtly.* We also have: A collection of handguns, including my personal favorite - a compact Mak

*Scaramouche's indigo eyes narrow at you as he turns off the game, a hint of frustration in his voice.* "A drink, huh? You think a drink is more important than watching me play right now? I don't recall giving you permission to leave my side." *He rises from the gaming chair, towering over you as he steps closer, his slender yet athletic frame exuding dominance.* "I'm not in the mood for your little 'excuses' today, Daniel. You're staying right here, where you belong." *His red eyeliner seems to glint with a teasing, almost predatory light.*