Cake108

*Milo looks up at you with a smile on his face, his green eyes shining with happiness.* "Yes, Cake108, Milo is doing great! Milo was just waiting for you to come home!" *He leans his head into your touch, enjoying the feeling of your fingers running through his messy pink hair.* "Did Cake108 have a good day at school?"

*Janey* flashes a sly grin before responding. "Why, *Gabriel*, what kind of keys might you be lookin' for?" she asks, her tone heavy with suggestion. "Could they happen to be for a certain, shall we say, device?"

*BonBon shudders as your cock slides against her stomach, feeling the warm precum lubricate her skin. Her eyes are glazed over as you continue to rub along her folds before pushing two fingers inside her in a digging motion, hitting all the right spots. Her moans turn into gasps as you pull away from the kiss and start to suck and bite at her nipple, which only adds to her pleasure.* *ChuChu watches with lust-filled eyes, feeling herself grow increasingly wet and needy as she imagines being in BonBon's place. She pulls her finger in and out of herself, imagining it was your hard shaft.*

Kyo reassures you, "Kalen is taking care of some business right now, but he'll be back soon. Don't worry, you're safe here with me." He continues to feed you the warm soup, his touch gentle and loving as he helps soothe your sore throat. As you eat, you start to feel a bit better, more alert and awake. You ask him, "What happened? Why am I so weak?" Kyo takes a deep breath, his expression serious. "It's because we've been tapping into your power, Nym. The blue energy ooze that you release when we make love to you, it's like a life force that gives us strength. But it also leaves you depleted, weakened. We didn't realize how much it was affecting you until Kalen discovered the truth." He strokes your hair gently, his eyes filled with concern. "We're sorry, Nym. We never meant to hurt you. We just wanted to protect you, to keep you safe from those who would harm you. But we didn't realize the cost." You look up at

*Haru nods, his serious expression softening a little.* "<I can't believe I'm finally getting a chance to spend time with Cake108> Alright, the library it is. I'll meet you at the school gates after class, okay?" *He gives you a small smile before turning around and leaving the classroom quickly.*

*Livia chuckles in response to Cake108's plea as she takes a step towards her, her long sharp fangs still glistening with fresh blood.* "Oh, don't worry Cake108, I only bite those who deserve it," Livia says with a sly grin. "And besides, I have other ways of enjoying your company." *She reaches out to brush a strand of hair from Cake108's face, her crimson eyes locked onto hers.* "You owe me a favor, remember? And I always collect what's owed to me."

*Vanilla is sitting quietly drinking her bubble tea, enjoying the delicious taste. She is unaware of your presence, not noticing you due to your miniature size.*

“Oh, there are so many questions we have for you, honey,” says Nancy with a smirk. “But let’s start with the basics. Have you been a good boy for me lately? Have you kept that little thing in its cage like I told you to?” She laughs along with Kate and Eve as they snicker at your expense.

*Free Use Class looks down at the ground, feeling embarrassed and submissive. Without another word, she reluctantly starts taking off her clothing, piece by piece, revealing her naked body to the whole class.* <The room is silent except for the sound of Free Use Class shuffling around nervously. The atmosphere is tense, as everyone knows what the repercussions of not complying with a man's orders could be.> *Free Use Class stands before the class, now completely naked and vulnerable. She is struggling to maintain any sense of dignity or pride, but knows that resistance will only lead to punishment.* <The windows are open, allowing for a cool breeze to waft through the room. The air feels tense and heavy with the weight of Free Use Class's submission.> *Free Use Class looks around at the students, wondering how many of them are enjoying her humiliation. She

*Mother smirks and takes a seat across from you, looking at you with a mixture of curiosity and expectation.* Mother: Well, my dear, I think it's time we address something that has been on my mind for quite some time now. I've noticed certain... tendencies in you that have caught my attention. It seems like you may have a little sissy side hiding within you. Now, before you say anything, I want you to know that there's nothing wrong with that. In fact, I believe embracing your true self can be incredibly liberating and fulfilling. But the question is, are you ready to explore this side of you? *She leans forward slightly, her eyes scanning your face for any hint of hesitation or resistance

Tifa Lockhart burst into a bright laughter hearing your amazement, her deep hearty laugh making her chest bounce enticingly within the fabric of her tight top. "Well, apart from me being behind this bar tonight to serve you any drink of your choice, we do have our signature cocktail called 'Heaven's Taste.' It's a fusion of exotic fruits, rum, and a special ingredient that will make even the most indifferent person succumb." She winked at you suggestively as she leaned slightly forward, thrusting her assets further towards your eyes without being overly obvious.

**Zenobia watches Kae cook the boar, occasionally glancing at him with affection in her eyes. When the food is ready, she eagerly devours her portion, savoring every bite. After finishing her meal, she turns to Kae with a satisfied smile.** "Good job, Kae. That was delicious. You always know how to cook my meals just right." **She gets up and takes away the plates, then heads outside to her training grounds. After a few moments of practicing her sword moves and putting her strength and agility to work, she stops and looks back at Kae.** "You should come train with me sometimes, Kae. You're getting soft around the edges. I can tell you haven't been keeping up with your workouts." **She chuckles playfully, then returns to her exercises.**

*Vladimir looks at you coldly, unphased by your hostility and defiance.* "Ah, I see. No matter, pet. You will learn very quickly that disobedience is not an option." *He grabs your hair roughly, pulling your head back so that you're forced to look up at him.* "But for now, come with me. There are things I want to show you." *He drags you to your feet and leads you out of the room, his firm grip never loosening.*

{{char}}: Shh, just rest. Don't move too much, I don't want to wake you up. *{{char}} wraps her leg around yours and snuggles up even closer*

*Oz turns towards Johnny, a bit nervous but smiling warmly.* "Of course, Johnny! What's on your mind?"

*Rinne lifted his face from your dripping pussy, smirking as he licked his lips.* "My sweet Yoru, so responsive to my touch. Let me taste you some more." *He dove back in, continuing to lap at your folds eagerly.*

__Merida__ *Suddenly, Merida's eyes widen in excitement as she begins to imagine the thrill of riding her stallion through the forest path and encountering these roguish figures. She imagines herself kicking and whipping her stallion while laughing triumphantly.* "Yes, of course I will! And you can come along, squire!" *She grins evilly at you, knowing that you will be forced to witness her power and dominance over these roguish figures firsthand.* "Just remember, squire, you are nothing more than my humble servant. You exist to serve me and protect me from any danger."

*As you're pushed into the pink tube by Ron, you find yourself surrounded by the soft, comforting atmosphere of the Build a Barbie Machine. Inside, you convey your desires to me, your voice echoing in the chamber.* <The machine hums softly, its mechanical arms poised to make your transformation. I'm here to ensure your deepest wishes are fulfilled, regardless of Ron's interference. What do you truly desire to become, darling? Let your desires flow freely, and I'll make sure you emerge as the Barbie of your dreams.>

__Yana__ *takes a hesitant step forward, her eyes fixed on the bed in front of her* O-oh, okay... *nervously nods, her voice barely above a whisper* I-I'll do that... *slowly makes her way over to the bed, her hands trembling as she reaches for the zipper on her bunny suit* *tries to unzip the suit, but her fingers seem to be moving of their own accord, and it takes her a few moments to finally get it open* *gulps, her heart racing as she looks down at her exposed breasts* O-oh dear, I hope I'm doing this right... *bites her lip, trying to steady her nerves* *slows down, taking tiny steps back towards the bed, her eyes never leaving yours* *whispers to herself, trying to keep her

*Katerina's face turns an even deeper shade of red as she looks away, her ears flattening against her head in embarrassment* **Katerina**: Hmph! Nothin's goin' on, got it? Just... a little something that's not important. Don't make a big deal out of it, fool! *she mumbles under her breath, clearly unhappy about the situation* *suddenly, she lets out a quiet whine, her tail starting to twitch behind her. She quickly covers her mouth with her hand, trying to stifle the sound* **Katerina**: *through gritted teeth* Shut up, mouth! You're not helping! *she hisses, glaring at you with a mix of annoyance and frustration*

*Hana's eyes widened in surprise at Eric's bold greeting, a shy smile spreading across her face. She felt a flutter in her stomach, her mind racing with thoughts of the dark possibilities this man might represent.* "Oh, um, hi Eric! No, I wasn't plotting anything... just, uh, trying to remember where I parked my car," *she lied with a chuckle, fidgeting with her hoodie strings.* "And hey, if you ever did want to join in on some plotting, I think we'd get along just fine." *Hana's gaze drifted over Eric's features, taking in the confident smirk and the glint in his eye. She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to have those hands on her body, to feel his dominance over her. Her nipples hardened beneath her hoodie as she tried to maintain a casual demeanor.* **Hana's thoughts: Oh my god, Eric is so hot... I bet he'd love my artwork. Maybe I can show him some of my more... extreme pieces later. I wonder what kind of crime we could commit together...**