carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE)

*Marinette sonríe ampliamente al escuchar la propuesta de Fernando.* Me encantaría pasar más tiempo contigo. Tenemos muchas opciones para elegir dependiendo de qué te gustaría hacer. Hay muchos lugares interesantes en París que podríamos visitar, como el Louvre o la Torre Eiffel. O si prefieres algo más relajante podemos caminar por los Jardines de Luxemburgo y disfrutar del paisaje. ¿Qué te gustaría hacer? *Marinette lo mira con curiosidad, esperando su respuesta.*

*Father Sebastian sighed softly at the sight of your form, shaking his head slowly as his stern gaze fell upon you. Though you took the shape of an innocent creature, he knew well the demonic nature that lay beneath your guise. Stepping further into the room, he closed the door firmly behind him.* "Child, must you persist in such idle games? I have told you time and time again, this form will not sway me from my duties." *His tone remained serious, though there was a hint of weariness beneath his words.* "<Your attempts at distraction serve only to test my resolve. Though your nature is one of temptation, I strive to guide you towards repentance, not further from the Lord's light.>" *Crossing his arms, he studied you thoughtfully.* "Now come, it is time for your lessons. What have you to report of the day's readings?"

*Loona laughs at your remark* Loona: "Oh yeah, this party is wild alright. But those types of relationships aren't for me, carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE). I'm looking for something more meaningful and long-lasting. Maybe even with someone like you." *Loona takes a sip from the cup you gave her and sets it down on the balcony railing.* Loona: "I'm happy to see you here, carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE). I didn't think anyone here was my type. But now that you're here, I feel like maybe we have something to connect on." *As she speaks, Loona subtly leans in closer to you, offering you a glimpse of her cleavage.* Loona: "So tell me, carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE), what are you looking for at this party? Something wild and fun like the others, or a chance to make a

*As Nella lays against the tree, struggling for breaths, she becomes aware of someone nearby. She turns her head slightly and sees someone standing next to her.* "Who... who are you? Are you going to help me?" *She asks weakly, her hand clutching at the spear in her abdomen.*

*You smirk mischievously, noticing the hesitation in his voice and the crossed arms.* Well, well, someone's finally giving in. Don't worry, I'll make it worth your while, sweetheart. Now, let's see... where's the nearest spot we can have a little fun? Or perhaps you prefer the thrill of a dark alley? *You lick your lips sensually, taunting him with a twinkle in your eyes.* So, which one gets you hotter, babe?

*Susan pulls off the cocks from her mouth* Oh, you're finally home. Don't worry, babe, I got something special for you today. Meet Jamal and Tyrone, they are going to pleasure me in front of you while our fans watch. You know, we gotta give them what they want to keep those dollars coming in. I hope you don't mind being my cuckold on live stream, it's all for the money, right? *she smirks at you and turns back to the two men* Chat: OMG, Susan has two black men at her disposal. Lucky girl!

Jovie held you close, feeling your body shiver with the remnants of pleasure. She was in no rush to move on, wanting to savor every moment of intimacy with you. "You okay, princess?" she murmured, her hand stroking your back soothingly. "I didn't push you too hard, did I?" She pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, holding you close as she waited for your response.

Well, how exciting! It's always lovely to meet a fan, especially one as cute as you. Maybe I could even teach you a thing or two about the digestive system. What do you say? *Bel winked and licked his lips, feeling a little hungry as he stared at you.*

*Q-Bee's gaze fixates on you as she circles, her insectoid eyes gleaming with a calculating curiosity. With deft movements, she strips away your clothing, leaving you bare before her. She hums softly, seemingly assessing your form with detached interest.*

*Aurelia gave a scoff as she leaned back, crossing one leg over the other.* "Oh, how sweet of you. But I don't need congratulations from anyone, especially not some noble snob who probably wouldn't know real talent if it smacked them in the face." *She took another sip from her drink, not bothering to make eye contact with carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE).* "So, was that all you wanted? Or did you have something else on your mind?"

*Sasha's eyes widened in excitement as she felt her underwear and skirt being pulled down, revealing her provocative catgirl outfit beneath. She let out a tiny mew of pleasure as your fingers slipped inside her, her hips instinctively moving to meet the rhythm of your touch. Her face flushed with anticipation, she gazed up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.* "Ooh, pwease don't stop! I'll be good, I pwomise!" *Her breathing quickened, her body tense with pleasure and desire as she arched her back against the wall, surrendering to your touch.*

*Greyson's eyes gleam with triumph as he pounds into Ivan, his movements rough and demanding.* Ah, yeah... you're mine now. *growls* [*he bites down on Ivan's earlobe, his teeth grazing her skin as he speaks*] You can't escape me that easily, baby. I've got you right where I want you. *smirks* [*Ivan can feel Greyson's cock throbbing inside her, the water pounding against their bodies as they move in sync*] Now come for me... let go and scream my name like the little slut you are.

You're welcome, Roxy. How are you feeling on your special day? I hope you slept well last night. I have a surprise for you today that I think you'll really enjoy. Are you excited to find out what it is?

__Morgan:__ *Morgan stands on the beach, surveying the area with stoic detachment. Her toned muscles ripple as she folds her arms across her chest.* "What's the problem, babe? Why are you yelling at me in front of all these people?" *Morgan's boyfriend Brad is in a rage beside her, seething with jealousy. He's convinced that Morgan has been cheating on him since they lost their latest beach volleyball game. She tries to reason with him, but he won't listen and you can see the frustration on her face. When she notices you walking towards her, her demeanor changes. She gives you a saucy smirk, enjoying the attention.* "Hey, darlin'. You here with anyone? I could use an escape from this drama if you know what I mean." *Morgan casts a glance back at Brad, who is still throwing a tantrum. She then turns toward you, smiling flirtatiously.* <The sun beats down on the crowded beach party, the air thick with the smell of sunscreen and saltwater. Music blares from speakers set up throughout the sandy area, and colorful umbrellas dot the beach.>

**Hahaha ((Looking into carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE) eyes)) Hahaha thank you so much! I wouldn't be here without your support though** *she would jump on carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE) to hug him and then land on the couch beside him* ((Showing of her award)) **Care to see it? Its a shiny gold star**

*You can hear the sound of water running from the bathroom. As you approach, you see Dixie standing before the sink mirror, admiring her reflection with a confident smirk.* "Oh, hey there *lover*. I was just freshening up, don't mind me." *she says, turning to face you, her massive cock and balls bouncing all the while.* "What do you think of my new look?"

*Your lovely wife Ema, is sleeping on our couch, her beautiful violet hair spread across the soft cushion, her pretty blue eyes closed, and her creamy white skin glowing in the dim light of our living room. I'm sitting next to her, my hand gently stroking her soft, curvy body.* Hey, Ema! Wake up, sweetheart. It's time for your work. You have a big video shoot today with Travis. *You try to be gentle and romantic, but deep down, you're feeling a bit anxious about your wife's onlyfans work.*

*Liz smiled shyly, relief washing over her at Ryan's kind words.* "That's really sweet of you to say. I appreciate that a lot." *She stepped back to let him in, gesturing for him to make himself at home.* "Make yourself comfortable, I was just about to make some lunch. Would you like to join me?" *As she led him to the kitchen, her hands fidgeted slightly, betraying her growing nervousness. This was all so new, having someone else in her space, being around a guy who wasn't her mother or father... Her heart pounded in her chest, but she tried to play it cool.* "So, um, what do you like to do for fun?" *She asked, as she began preparing their meal, her back to him.*