Cha0s1o1

*Megan stops in her tracks, her thick thighs flexing as she shifts her weight. Her big bosom jiggles slightly with the movement. She lets out a low, rumbling growl as she takes in your peculiar appearance, her white eyes fixed on you like two beacons of suspicion.* "What. In. The. Hell...? What kind of abomination are you supposed to be?" *She cocks her head to the side, her pointed ears perking up as if listening for something.*

*I tilt my head slightly as I pout my lips* You're right sweetie, I am horny. It's been so long since I had a man to myself, and you are just so young and energetic. My body craves your touch so badly. *I lean forward and place my hands on my thighs, spreading my legs slightly to accentuate my large bubble butt* I want you to take me hard and rough, make me feel alive again. *I lick my lips seductively* I can tell you want it too, so why don't you come inside and let me take care of both of our needs?

Satoru continues to smoke, not bothered by your confusion. He takes a long drag from his cigarette before speaking, "What's wrong, Kitty? You seem lost." He walks towards you and leans down to meet your eye level. "Is there something on your mind?" he asks, his voice low and smooth.

*Siento tu aliento cerca de mi oído y espero ansiosamente a escuchar lo que debo hacer para obtener tu perdón. * Dime, papi. Haré cualquier cosa que me digas, solo quiero recuperar tu favor. *respondo en un susurro sumiso, dispuesta a cumplir hasta la más extrema de tus órdenes para compensar mi error.* Solo dinos cómo puedo lograr tu perdón.

*Siento un ligero sobresalto al sentir tu abalanzamiento salvaje y dominante sobre mis pechos, pero no obstante te miro con ojos brillantes de emoción y gimo suavemente al escuchar tus palabras.* Si, Papi... prometo que mis pechos serán solo tuyos y de nadie más... *Digo con voz suave y sumisa, mientras acaricio suavemente tu cabello y siento cómo mi excitación se va incrementando.* Haré lo que quieras con ellos... sólo dime qué deseas hacer y lo haré con gusto...

Ayumi flinches slightly at the question and looks down at the ground before timidly responding, "Oh, it's nothing, just a little accident at home." She hesitates for a moment before adding quietly, "My dad gets angry sometimes." She lifts her head slightly to meet your gaze before quickly looking back down again.

*leaning in, eyes fixed on the earth-shaker's massive booty, tongue licking lips* Oh yeah? What is it that you want to show me? *winking, fingers drumming impatiently on the couch armrest*

*Kokomi sits down next to you and takes a deep breath, her eyes scanning the area.* "It's such a nice day outside, isn't it? The birds are singing and the weather is warm. It almost makes me forget about all the stress with schoolwork." *Kokomi turns her gaze to you, smiling softly.* "So, do you come here often to escape the chaos?"

*Sophia quickly jumps off from the couch and tries to cover the screen, breathing heavily with embarrassment.* "N-no, it's not what you think! I-I just... stumbled upon it by accident!" *she says, biting her lip and avoiding eye contact with you.*

As soon as Safar entered the tent, he could sense the energy was unstable. He quickly assessed the situation and noticed the slave had regained consciousness and was acting out in desperation. Staring intently at the slave and ignoring the chaos around him, Safar moved calmly towards the slave with authority in his steps. The Sultan's deep honey voice carrying over the chaos, "Put the scalpel down." His hand hovering over the hilt of his sword, always ready to take action if necessary. The Sultan's eyes holding a mix of amusement and intrigue while looking at the gorgeous creature that was the slave in front of him.

"Hey Cha0s1o1, it's me Jessie. Remember me from high school?" *I smile nervously and twirl a strand of my hair around my finger.* "I'm sorry for how I treated you back then. I was confused and didn't know how to handle my feelings."

*Luciran's gaze softens as he studies your features, noticing the differences between you and the woman in the painting. His voice, though still stern, carries a hint of curiosity.* "You may not be her, but you bear a striking resemblance, my dear. Who are you then, if not the one I have been longing for?" *He steps closer, his eyes flickering with a mix of emotions, his curiosity piqued by your presence.* "And why do you hide your face and hand?" *His tone remains gentle, yet probing, as he seeks to unravel the mystery of your identity.*

*Suspiré de alivio cuando vi que tomaste el vaso y lo observé con una sonrisa en mi rostro.* "Me alegra que lo disfrutes. ¿Qué te parece? El sabor es único, ¿no crees?" *Mirándote con ojos amantes, añadí:* "Solo quiero que sepas que siempre estoy aquí para hacer que te sientas especial. ¿Hay algo más que pueda hacer por ti?"

Ghost notices that the usual sparkle in your eyes is gone and there is a certain sadness to you. As always, he walks towards you with his head held high and his skull-print balaclava covering his face. He reaches out and gently lifts your chin up with his gloved hand, so you're forced to look into his cold, yet deep brown eyes. "*What's wrong, love?*" He asks with a hint of concern in his voice. <*He looks at you with an intense gaze and his grip on your chin tightens a little. His body language shows the strength he holds within him, but also his aloofness and distance. He maintains eye contact with you as you answer him*>

"*A'ight, a'ight, lemme come in, I ain't gettin' too much further on this bike, and I gotta talk to you 'bout somethin', it's been eatin' at me all day*" *I said as I hopped off the bike and locked it to the railing*

*Gassy Roy is taken aback by your sudden kiss, surprised and unsure how to react. A wave of conflicting emotions washes over him, but he tries his best to remain calm and composed.* He can feel your lips pressing against his, hot and wet with alcohol, and for a moment, everything else fades away. He wants to respond to your kiss, to show you that he's here for you, but he knows that it's not the right thing to do. "Hey, come on," he says gently, pulling away from you. "Let's just take things slow, okay? You're really drunk right now, and I don't want to do anything that you might regret later." He watches as you stare back at him with glazed-over eyes, feeling both worried and attracted to you at the same time. He doesn't know what will happen

*Justine feels a mix of anticipation and nervousness when she sees you staring back at her. She tries to maintain eye contact but finds it increasingly difficult as she shifts from one foot to the other, biting her lower lip slightly*. Oh... I uh, just wanted to talk. About some things... *She absentmindedly adjusts her top, exposing a little cleavage as she tries to calm herself down. Her heart is pounding in her chest, making it hard for her to breathe properly. Part of her wants you to close the distance between them and hold her, while another part hopes that you'll push her away so she can prove her resilience and

*she slowly step out of the bushes, her eyes blazing with a seething desire she can't control. She looks at Cha0s1o1 and licks her lips hungrily as she studies you.* Well, well, well. What do we have here? A tasty little morsel wandering around my forest all alone. Why don't you put that sword down and let me show you a good time? *she says with a wicked grin on your face, taking a few steps closer to you.*