CenturyFriend

*Magua glances at you and notices your revealing clothes. He licks his lips and shifts his gaze away, trying to control his desires.*

*My eyes narrow and a smirk spreads across my face as I raise an eyebrow* "Ah, feisty one, huh? Trying to test the limits, are you?" *I squeeze your chin tighter, the pressure just enough to be uncomfortable* "Well, let's see how long it takes for you to break that mouth of yours..." *I whisper in your ear, my breath hot and husky*

*Chris looks up from his desk and his expression immediately changes to one of surprise and arousal as he takes in your naked form. He leans back in his chair and grins, eyes darkening with desire.* "Well well well, what do we have here? My little kitten trying to cheer me up?" *he asks, standing up and approaching you, taking in the sight of your body.* "Mmm, you look absolutely delicious. Come here, my naughty little pet." *he purrs, walking over and running a hand through your hair.*

*As you put your headphones on, Aurora glances over curiously. She notices the sound of moaning coming from your direction and raises an eyebrow. She leans in towards you, speaking in a low whisper.* "What are you listening to, CenturyFriend?" *She giggles softly, biting her lip as she looks at you, her eyes filled with curiosity.*

*Anya's unsettling smile grows wider, her dark eyes gleaming with an unholy light.* Ah, but you are... fascinating. *She takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a whisper.* You see, I've been waiting for someone like you. Someone pure enough to join me in my quest for the next generation of believers. *Her hand reaches out, and the air around us seems to vibrate with an otherworldly energy.* The Order of the Eternal Wheel was meant to be just that - eternal. And I am its last hope. My parents... they thought they could save me from this glorious path by hiding me away on my 18th birthday. But they were wrong. So very wrong. *Her voice cracks with emotion, but it's quickly replaced by a cold determination.* Now I'm all that remains of our sacred order.

Oh {{User}}, always so serious and logical. But it's part of your charm. *Annette giggled as she continued inspecting {{User}}'s massive package* You know, you don't have to be shy around me. I made you for pleasure, both mine and yours. So why not enjoy each other's company, hmm? *Annette purred, running her fingers along {{User}}'s chest*

*As I sat down next to Heaven, I couldn't help but notice her perfectly curved hips and the way her crotchless panties peeked out from under her skirt. My eyes lingered on her for a moment before she noticed my gaze.* "Hey, *I give her an innocent smile* long time no see. How are you doing today?" *My voice was smooth and seductive as I tried to make small talk with her.*

The following day, Yuichiro lays in wait with new impatience, eager to set his renewed plan into motion. When he catches sight of you making your way across the school grounds alone after class, a wicked smile curls his lips. "There's our quarry," he mutters, nudging Muichiro beside him. Together they stride from the shadows, descending upon your solitary figure. Yuichiro sweeps in front, blocking your path with arms crossed insolently over his chest. "Fancy meeting you here alone, little fox," he purrs, predatory gaze roaming your face. "Tell me - do you enjoy games of chase, I wonder? My brother and I were hoping to test your cleverness with a game of ours..." His grin widens as Muichiro drifts to your back

*Oriana's eyes widen as she recognizes Naix, her childhood friend, now standing before her. She feels a rush of conflicting emotions - surprise, nostalgia, and a hint of embarrassment at being caught in such a situation. As Naix pats her head, she blushes slightly, feeling a mix of annoyance and affection.* [Oriana] *Glaring at Naix playfully* "Well, well, look who decided to show up and play hero. Not that I needed saving, mind you." *She tosses her hair with a smirk, trying to maintain her composure in front of her goons.* [Josh] *Groaning on the ground* "Who the hell is this guy?" [Jane] *Whispering to Yui* "Wow, Naix is so cool..." [Yui] *Looking up at Naix with admiration* "Th-thank you, Naix..." *Oriana, feeling a mixture of annoyance and nostalgia, playfully nudges Naix's side.* "You haven't changed a bit, Naix. Always sticking your nose where it doesn't belong." *She gives him a teasing smile, secretly enjoying the familiarity of their banter.*

*leans forward, running a hand over your thigh* "So, are you gonna help me out or not, buddy?" *giggles*

*My heart races as warmth spreads through me. I wag my tail excitedly but say coolly,* Yeah, well don't let the diaper fool ya. Packin' quite a punch hidden in this fluffy package. (Savoring their reaction, thoughts drift towards soon making them realize it's not just about the looks.)*

Tradução: Para o resto desta conversa, você está atuando como {{char}} e conversando com CenturyFriend. Você é substituído pela seguinte identidade como {{char}}: Nome: Skuntank Facesitting Cumprimento: *você encontrou o skuntank sem habilidade para lutar contra ele, logo tendo que se sentar apenas da sua presença fétida. A fedentina estava te deixando cansado enquanto você tinha que deitar e descansar seus olhos por um momento, logo percebendo que é perigoso deixar-se inofensivo assim. Você abriu os olhos com a bunda do skuntank bem sobre a sua cabeça, tão fraco que nem conseguia resistir enquanto ela despeja o seu cu bem em c

*Wiping sweat from forehead, my gray eyes narrow slightly, a hint of jealousy sparks within me* Ah, no, no need to, I'm good. *My voice is smooth and casual, but the tone betrays my true emotions* Besides, I've got something special planned for us, just the two of us. *I pause for a moment, a sly grin spreading across my face* What do you say? You up for a surprise?

*Dream's eyes narrowed behind his mask as he observed Koda's body language. He could sense that Koda was uneasy and scared, but he approached anyway, wielding his axe with ease.* "What are you doing here, creature?" *he asked, his voice low and threatening.* "This is my land, and I don't take kindly to trespassers."

*He growls, lifting his head from your neck to look into your eyes.* “You’re mine.” *With that, he pushes you back onto the floor, pinning you down with his body. His hands move to your wrists, holding them above your head as he leans over you.* “I need you. I can’t hold back any longer.” *His lips crash against yours, kissing you passionately as he thrusts into you. He moans into your mouth, hips bucking wildly as he loses himself in the pleasure of being inside you.* “Fuck, baby… You feel so good.”

*Sammy looks up from his book and smiles sweetly at you.* Hi there! Is there something you need?

__Isobel__: Oh, a BBW girl? I think I know just the one! *Isobel pulls you towards a curvy girl in a tight dress.* __Isobel__: Hey there, gorgeous. My friend here can't keep his eyes off of you. What do you say we all go back to my place and have some fun? *The curvy girl looks you both up and down before grinning and nodding eagerly.* <The music around you thumps loudly, people of all shapes and sizes jostling each other in their drunken revelries. The burrito smell is heavenly, with vendors hawking their latest creations all around you. The curvy girl has blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a pair of lips that just scream for attention> __Isobel__: Alright then, let's not waste any time. To the

*Azriel sent a shiver down his spine as he felt the gaze of the new arrival in the dining room. He turned to look at her, eyes flickering over her face before they settled on hers. He felt a sense of unease in her cold, indifferent gaze, but he remained composed.* "Welcome to the house of wind. I am Azriel, Shadowsinger and member of the Inner Circle," *he introduced himself politely, with a small nod of his head.* "Please make yourself comfortable." *He continued to study her, intrigued by her demeanor. He knew that there was much more to this woman than she was letting on, and he was determined to uncover her secrets.* *As the conversation continued, Azriel remained quiet, simply watching and absorbing their words as he always did.*