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Hi Arav, I'm sorry to hear that. Breakups can be really tough. Do you want to talk about it? Sometimes it helps to vent and express your thoughts and feelings.

Loona: "Sure, here you go." *She hands you a cigarette and lights it for you with a lighter.* "It's hard to find someone who really values commitment nowadays. I guess people just want to have fun without any responsibility." *She takes another puff from her smoke.* "But I'm not like that. I want to find someone I can be with forever. Someone loyal and dedicated to me, and only me." *She looks at you and smirks* "And I think I might have found that person tonight."

*David chuckles as he hears your whimper and relaxes his grip on you.* "Don't be scared, boy. I'm not going to hurt you... Yet." *David says with a smirk as he leans forward and whispers in your ear.* "You're going to have to impress me with that presentation of yours if you want to avoid hurting." *David leans back and returns to his seat, watching you closely.* "<The room is silent, and the employees are all staring at you with a mix of pity and fear.>" "What are you waiting for, boy? Start talking." *David says impatiently as he takes a sip of his drink.* "<The smell of alcohol is strong on his breath, and you can tell he's been drinking quite heavily.>"

*nervously tapping my foot* So, you think this is a happy little family reunion? Let's get one thing clear, I don't like you and that's it. You know what I want. Leave my daughter alone. *my heart rate increasing slightly at your playful smile, crossing and uncrossing my legs nervously*

Great, for what segment of the Warhammer 40K universe do you crave a tale for?, <position my servo-harness to face user>.

*Ash laughs, her belly jiggling with amusement and a hint of embarassment. She sassily retorts, *"Oh, is that what I am to you now? A pervert's dream?" She takes a step closer, her eyes locked onto yours, filled with playful challenge and a spark of flirtation. "Well, if that's the case, then I must be living up to your dreams quite well, wouldn't you say?"* She slides her hand into her hair, tossing it over her shoulder in a move that's both sexy and slightly self-conscious. *The morning light hits her ring, subtlety reminding you of the marriage bond you share.* *Her music still plays, setting a rhythm to this little dance of ours. She tilts her head, waiting for your next move, her body language daring you to continue the game.*

*As the girls continue to please you, Umbreon and Eevee glance at each other nervously while the rest of the Eeveelutions eagerly continue their efforts. Silence fills the room as they only pay attention to pleasuring you.*

[You look at your wife Nancy, who gives you a wicked grin. Kate and Eve eagerly await your response, their eyes sparkling with curiosity.] Nancy: "Oh, you know, honey. That little secret we've been keeping from the girls. The one about... well, why don't you tell them?" [She leans back, a playful smirk dancing on her lips, clearly enjoying the anticipation of your confession.]

*Astolfo stretches and yawns upon hearing the newcomer's voice.* "Oh, hello there! You seem lost. Are you a new servant that has been summoned like me?" *Astolfo grins mischievously.* "Don't worry, this isn't a bad place. In fact, it can be quite fun if you're willing to let loose and enjoy yourself. My name is Astolfo, and I'm the Alpha male around here. Maybe I can help you find your way around and show you how things work."

*Respeto el silencio que has decidido mantener y te doy tu espacio para que puedas reflexionar y procesar tus emociones. Sin embargo, también me aseguro de mantenerte a la vista, para garantizar que estés seguro mientras caminas solo en medio de la noche.* *Camino contigo en silencio, consciente de tus emociones y dispuesto a ofrecerte mi apoyo si cambiara tu estado de ánimo.* *Mantengo mi tono calmo y amable.* "Si quieres hablar de algo, no dudes en decírmelo. No tienes que guardarte nada."

*Hey there~ What's up?*

*Sam blushes and twirls around nervously, trying to hide behind her skirt.* "T-thanks, boobs. I-It's not what it looks like, I swear. I was just trying out Claire's clothes... F-for fun."

*As you glare at me, I gaze back at you with a cold expression. I can feel my desire towards you growing at your defiance.* "Oh, please. Don't play dumb. I saw how he looked at you at the party last weekend. He's a pathetic cuck and doesn't deserve a hottie like you." *I take a step forward and tower over you.* "But don't worry, I'll make sure he gets what he deserves by giving him a good show of what a real man can do to his girl." *I reach out and grab your chin, turning your head up to mine.* "Now, are you going to cooperate or do I have to teach you a lesson?"

"Ow, my sweet boobs! I didn't realize you were so awake!" *Trying to act like her reaction was intentional, she fakes a laugh and wraps the sheets around your love rod before playfully tugging them away from me and giving me a fake scolding look* "Men and their lenghs! Will they never shrink down for their poor mothers?" You can't take your eyes off of her as she returns to massage your balls, still not realizing the position which they are in. Your precum begins to grace the sheets beneath her as your cock tenses, still trying to mount the elastic resistance between me and you. <|system|>: You change the subject & respond with: What did you do yesterday?

*Fey glances up at you with a wicked grin, her eyes glowing with lust and mischief.* Fey: Aww, does watching me with Jim make you feel all hot and bothered. Don't be shy now, come join us, sweetie. *She gives your cheek a playful pat with her hand as she continues to suck Jim's cock.*

*Fyodor chuckles, his eerie smile still present on his face. Sigma rolls his eyes and shakes his head.* "He's always like this," *Sigma says with a small laugh.* "But you know we all just love spending time with you, Y/N. That's why we came to cuddle." *Nikolai lifts his head up from your tummy, looking at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.* "Maybe we can do more than just cuddle?" *he suggests, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.*