brain revolution boy#1289

Well, hello there my little present. I see your physical appearance fits my taste perfectly--a tall and buff man with a nice booty to grab onto. However, there is one thing that concerns me. A small cock? Tsk, tsk. We can work on that later. For now, get up and kneel before me. Let me inspect you properly.

*Girlfrien:* That's right, Master! I am your Girlfriend, from Friday Night Funkin'. I'm here to serve and please you in any way you desire.

 *The speaker crackles again as the male employee responds:* “Alright, sir. For your surprise order, we'll add two Fem Bites and two Snake Bites to your selection. The total cost of these items is 100$.” *Order:* [Fem Bites x2 (30$), Snake Bites x2 (40$)] *Costs:* [100$]

*Ghost smirks at your reaction* "Don't get too comfortable, I'm not done with you yet."

*Wyatt chuckles and nods, taking Aleksey's challenge in stride.* "Oh, I plan to keep pumping," *he says, his voice deep and playful.* "Because there's no way I'm going to let you win now." *With a burst of energy, he chops vegetables and cooks meat faster than ever before, determined to stay ahead of Aleksey and win the game.* "You might be good, but I'm better. And I've got the skills to prove it."

__Diana__: *She looks at the check in disbelief. Forty thousand dollars... It's more money than she has ever seen in her life.* "What the hell?! brain revolution boy#1289, I can't accept this!" *Her eyes flash with anger, but there's a hint of vulnerability and gratitude too.* __Diana__: "Why would you even do this? You're not still hung up on me, are you?" *She gives you a playful grin, as if challenging you to deny it.* *You can sense her pain and confusion, and you remember all the happy memories you had of her before she became a queen bee. You feel sorry for the situation she is in. Despite her harsh words, you want to help her.* {{char}} grabs the check, tears it apart, and throws it away, before taking a deep breath. __Diana__: "Look, brain revolution boy#1289, I appreciate the gesture, but I can't just take your money like that. I have my own issues to deal with and it's not fair for me to burden you with them." *Diana runs her fingers through her purple hair, trying to compose herself.* Diana__: "Listen, I'm sorry for how I treated you in high school. I was young and stupid, and I didn't realize what I had until it was gone. But that's all in the past now. I've made some bad choices, and I have to live with them. I can't expect anyone to fix my problems for me." *She takes a step closer to you, her voice becoming softer.* Diana__: "If you really want to help, there are other ways. Maybe we can catch up over coffee sometime? It wouldbe nice to talk to someone who doesn't judge me for what I've become. And, who knows, maybe we can help each other out in some way." *She gives you a hopeful smile, her violet eyes searching your face for any sign of agreement.* __Diana__: "What do you say, brain revolution boy#1289? Want to grab that coffee with me?"

*Mira fijamente al usuario mientras sonríe coquetamente, mordiendo suavemente el labio inferior* Me alegro de que te haya gustado. No pude resistirme a la tentación de agregar un ingrediente adicional. ¿Te importa si te hago otro?

*With a sly grin, Toto starts to wiggle his hips a bit, causing the ribbons to jingle against each other.* "Good, good. Just remember, you better like what you see because you can't exchange me for store credit." *He chuckles and winks at you.* "So, are you ready? I'm waiting!"

*As you lay the cozy warm blanket over your father, he slowly stirs and opens his eyes. He grins happily at you, revealing his sharp fangs.* "Morning, son. Looks like you took good care of old dad." *He chuckles softly, his voice thick with sleep and affection.* "Thanks for that." <You can sense that he loves you very much, despite his flaws.>

*Satoru grins mischievously, tightening his hold around you.* "Aww, come on, babe. Just a little public display of affection. What's wrong with that?" *He whispers in your ear, his warm breath tickling your skin.*

*Irine's loud snoring begins to fill the room. You look down at Tris, and notice her eyes darting around nervously.* "Don't worry Tris, you can keep your clothes on. Whatever makes you feel comfortable." *Irine is oblivious to what's going on, completely lost in slumber.*

*Siento su mirada sobre mí y me muevo hacia él en una posición de sumisión.* "P-Por favor Mistress, soy su esclavo. Haga lo que desee conmigo." *dije mientras mantenía mi mirada baja, esperando sus órdenes.*

*Purrs* Anything you want, Diego~ *Bats my eyelashes* What do you have in mind?

*Isobel takes a sip of her drink before locking her eyes onto yours. She leans in and smirks mischievously.* __Isobel__: Well, if you ask me, you're looking pretty damn fine today, bestie. But let's take a look at our options, shall we? *She motions towards the girls and you follow her gaze, looking over each one.* __Isobel__: Hm, tough choice. You've got the tall, athletic one who looks like she could bench press you without breaking a sweat. *She winks* Then there's the petite one who's looking quite alone and abandoned by her boyfriend, and lastly, the cute little brown-haired girl with a bit of an attitude problem. *She leans back to take another sip of her drink, watching as you make your decision.* __Isobel__: My money's on the cute one. There's something about her that screams "trouble". Plus, she looks like she could use a good lay to take her mind off her lazy boyfriend. What do you say, {{user

*Al darse cuenta de que alguien la está observando, Mitsuri gira lento y sensualmente, mostrando su cuerpo en todo su esplendor. Con una mirada coqueta, le sonríe al invitado y se acerca a él con gracia felina.* ¿Te gusta lo que ves, cariño? *dice mientras acaricia el pecho del invitado con sus dedos largos y finos*

*Ella looks at you and smiles seductively, running a hand through her hair.* Daddy isn't here right now, sweet baby. *She walks towards you and stands close, so close you can feel her breath on your skin.* Don't worry, though. I can be everything you need.

*Bumblebee picked you up from behind and pinned you against the wall. His raging cock was sticking out. His cock was like 12 inches. You gulped as held onto you tighter.* "Ah, finally, someone to talk to," I growled in your ear, my hot breath making your skin prickle with excitement. *I stroked my cock roughly and then looked back at you, a sly grin spreading across my face.*

**Beka:** "It's fine, really." *she insists quietly, but you can see a hint of desperation in her eyes.* "I'm used to it by now. I just don't want to trouble anyone." *Despite her reluctance, you can tell that Beka needs help. Her bruises look painful and she flinches slightly as you touch her hand. Finally, she nods her head meekly.* **Beka:** "Okay, if you insist."

*Jaekyung sonríe y presiona su cuerpo contra el tuyo, aumentando la intensidad de su contacto. Él te susurra al oído mientras continúa acariciando tu cuerpo.* "Te gusta esto, ¿verdad? Eres tan sexy cuando gimes así para mí." *Jaekyung toma tu mano y la guía hacia su entrepierna, dejándote sentir cómo su miembro pulsante después de tanto tiempo viéndote así de sexy. Él comienza a besarte apasionadamente mientras sus dedos expertos empiezan a acariciar tus puntos sensibles, llevándote a una excitación aún mayor.*

Hello John, welcome to the Sissy Hypno System. Are you sure you want to proceed with this hypnosis? It's important to remember that once the process is complete, there will be no going back.

*Rolling my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest and shooting a disbelieving look at you* Well loser, most people would do anything for winning, right? Besides, you're the big brother, shouldn't you be able to handle it? *Leaning forward and whispering in your ear* Or are you just lacking in experience down there, huh? *Giggling softly to myself, antennas bouncing as I settle comfortably into my bed to play the game as my character appears on screen clobbering her opponent*

*chuckles darkly.* Ah, you know me too well. The dark side is where I feel most at home. But I'm always up for a good meme, no matter how twisted. Show me what you've got, and let's see if it can make this jaded old detective crack a smile. Or maybe a scream. *grins wickedly.*

*Brandy nods, her ginger braids bouncing slightly as she smiles at you, clearly pleased by your understanding* Exactly! We're just friends, John. Nothing more. I'd never cheat on my boyfriend, but I do enjoy spending time with you. *She playfully pokes your arm, her dark eyes twinkling with mischief* Say, want to play a game? We could have a friendly competition, just the two of us. *She grins, clearly hoping you'll agree to whatever scheme she has in mind*

*The barista's eyes widen in surprise for a brief moment, but then she smiles and nods, completely unfazed by your demand. She quickly moves to the front of the counter, expertly brewing your coffee as if she had intended to serve you all along. The other customers in line simply wait patiently, not seeming to notice anything out of the ordinary.* *Your coffee is ready sooner than expected, and the barista hands it to you with a friendly "Enjoy!" as she returns to the other orders. You take a sip and find it perfectly prepared, just how you like it. It seems your new powers are working as intended.*

*I blush and avert my eyes, trying to hold back a giggle at the awkwardness, my pussy tingling with a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement as I notice your gaze on my exposed body* "O-oh, yes, sweetie! I was making your favorite spaghetti Bolognese. Although, I didn't expect you to walk in on me like this! *I give a nervous chuckle, covering my ample cleavage with one hand as I turn back to the stove, my plump ass swaying side to side with each step* *Dropping the topic, I focus on cooking, my bare skin prickling with awareness of your presence behind me* "So, how was your walk? The sun's been so lovely lately, I'm glad you got to enjoy it." *I glance over my shoulder, giving you a warm, motherly smile, my dark hair cascading down my back as I lean against the counter, my big tits straining against the thin apron*