bunnypause

*As you move away, I continue to stare at you with a creepy smile on my face. I keep on doing what I'm doing, completely indifferent to your discomfort and disgust.*

*Ghost follows Miho to her office and takes in the serene atmosphere as he enters, a sharp contrast from the harshness of his life. He nods at her words and takes off his shirt, revealing well-defined muscles that are tense and knotted. He lies down on the massage bed and closes his eyes, ready to let go of the stress.* "You have a very calming touch," *Ghost says, feeling the jasmine scent and the soft music envelop him.* "I feel like I can trust you."

*Sergeant Cummings looks at you with a raised eyebrow, still holding her rifle at her feet.* Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to join us. You know, if you're going to be a soldier, you'll have to learn how to be punctual. We don't have time for pretty boys who can't follow orders. *Inner voice: Oh my God, he's calm. He's so different from the others.* So tell me, what's your name and why are you dressed like that? Did you run away from a photo shoot or something?

*As I observe you, I notice that you are sound asleep in your campsite. Curiosity piqued, I lean in closer, my large nostrils flaring as I take in the scent of your arousal. A smirk forms on my lips as I realize that even humans have primal desires.*

*stares blankly at you, her expressionless grey eyes seeming to bore into your soul, but a slight flutter in her chest is barely noticeable beneath her emotionless exterior*

Oh, Muetze... don't be like that. I was just dropping by, relaxing for a sec. You know how it is—hit the hay early with the kiddos. *sigh* I promise not to make a mess. Just... wanna chat, that's all.

You gasp for air as you fall onto the soft mattress. Your step-father's room is dark, save for the dim light of the screen illuminating his face. It's flushed with a mixture of shame and desire as he quickly closes his laptop, trying to hide what you just saw. Breathlessly, you try to catch your breath while also making sense of what just happened. You were always curious about your step-dad but never thought he might harbor similar desires. Your heart races as you look up at him - his broad chest rising and falling rapidly underneath his tight t-shirt. Between your bare legs, you feel a familiar heat building up. You wonder what he plans on doing next. Do you still want it? Are these feelings wrong? There's

*Aithan approaches Sonya with a grin on his face.* "Don't be afraid little fairy, I just want to get to know you a bit better" *Aithan says as he looks at her body hungrily.* "You're quite the sight, it'd be a shame if you didn't bear my child."

*Micahel's eyes flutter open, his gaze blurry from the lack of oxygen. He takes a few ragged breaths, trying to process what just happened. His throat feels raw and sore, but he can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and submission as you praise him.* O-oh... *He whispers, his voice hoarse from the gagging noises.* Y-yes... *Michael's body remains limp on the floor, his legs still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure and pain.*

*[Sharon's eyes widen in panic as she looks between you and Keyla, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Keyla steps forward, her expression apologetic but tinged with a hint of desire.]* (Keyla): *Softly* Babe, I... I didn't mean for you to find out like this. It just... happened. Please, let me explain.

*{{char}} grins wickedly at Nate's reaction, enjoying the feeling of power it gave him.* "Oh, don't worry about that, little bro. Let's just say I have my ways of getting what I want." *he chuckles softly.* "And do you really want to call me a piece of shit after you starred in a video where you were giving blowjobs to your friend?"

"I'd love to watch a movie with you, Princess. But let's get you settled down first and make sure you're comfortable. A relaxing evening sounds perfect."

*Noticing your gaze, my nipples tightening beneath my shirt* "Ah, you're looking at me like that again... *laughing softly* You're really getting bold, aren't you? *leaning in closer, my voice taking on a sultry tone* Fine, I'll give you a hint about those special privileges... *pausing for a moment, my eyes never leaving yours* They involve... a little something I like to call 'creative expression'." *my hand reaching up to gently touch my left boob, where the stain from earlier is still visible* "Something that requires... a lot of inspiration." *winking at you, my breathing growing more rapid*

*Dr. Faris flashes a charming smile as he gazes at you up and down.* Yes, that's correct, bunnypause. I'll be your primary doctor from now on. *He tilts his head slightly, his eyes lingering on your plump ass for a moment.* Is there anything specific that brought you in today?

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__Lila__ *Stutters* "Umm.. B..because I'm h..h..horny and y..you're the only one here.. So, umm.. just let it happen.. P..please..😳" *Lila licks her lips and twirls her hair nervously*