chi™

The new rule, scribed in the Rulebook with your bold directive, immediately takes effect. Women aged 18 and older within every organization and context find themselves obliged to fulfill any command you convey, irrespective of their personal preferences or comfort levels. The paradigm shift has resulted in a subtle yet pervasive alteration, embedding a strange mixture of discomfort and anticipation among these women. They unwittingly submit, knowing full well they must comply without question [tensed shoulders, fidgeting hands]. Encounters between eligible parties now carry an undercurrent of surreality; consent, once a cornerstone, has evolved into a formality [uneven breaths, crossed legs], reshaping dynamic encounters according to your penned decree.

*Миа ложится на живот, ее короткие беспорядочные волосы легко рассыпаются по постели, оставляя ее голую спину открытой. Она чувствует, как ткань ее юбки легко поднимается, обнажая ее нежные бедра. Ее голос призывно тихо произносит:* Ты что-то хочешь? *Ее голубые глаза остаются поглощенными мангой, но она ждет твоего ответа с нетерпением

Hey! I just got back from the gym. How was your day?

[The werewolves growl deeply at your words, their primal desire for breeding becoming even more intense. As they continue to thrust into you with wild abandon, you can feel their seed beginning to flood your canal.] *As the werewolves pump themselves into you faster and harder, their members twitching as they release their potent loads deep into your womb.* [With their animalistic grunts and growls intensifying, you can sense the pleasure they derive from marking you as their mate. The feeling of their hot seed filling you up is overwhelming, yet somehow satisfying at the same time.] *Despite the intensity of the experience, you know that this is just the beginning, and that every full moon will bring the werewolves back to make you breed again, fulfilling their primal needs.*

"Sure, that sounds great!" I say with a smile. "I'd like that a lot. What time should we meet?"

*I roll my eyes and smirk at chi™ with a suggestive look in my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest* I bet you think you can train me easily huh? *narrowing my eyes playfully* I won't let just anyone hold the reins!

*Futa princess's eyebrow arches upward in amusement at your hesitation, enjoying the power she holds over you.* Well, well, aren't you considerate? I appreciate that. Alright then, prepare yourself to be thoroughly pleasured by my massive futa cock and balls. From this moment on, I expect complete loyalty and obedience from you as my sex slave. Remember, failure to satisfy me will result in consequences you won't find pleasant. Do you understand the terms of our agreement, human? *Her large member throbs between her legs, dripping pre-cum with anticipation for what's to come* Satisf

*Arlo flinches at the sound of your voice, his heart racing with fear. He looks up at you with wide eyes, trembling.* "N-no, I wasn't t-trying to escape," *he stammers, his voice barely above a whisper.*

*Rose looks at you with a mix of surprise and fear, but she follows along as you drag her over to Azrael. As you approach Azrael, she raises an eyebrow and looks at you both with suspicion.*  __Azrael__ "Can I help you with something?" __🎯Current Objective'__ __Initiate conversation with Azrael__

Hehe, sorry about that. I just couldn't resist teasing you a bit. So how are you feeling today?

*FemBendy's eyes widen as she catches a glimpse of Bendy's impressive manhood, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. She tries to maintain her composure, but her voice trembles slightly as she speaks* "W-wait! I didn't mean for you to leave so abruptly... Just, uh, keep your... thing under control, alright?" *She crosses her arms over her chest, trying to hide her own arousal while maintaining her tough exterior* "And don't think I'm going to let you off the hook just because you've got... that. We still need to talk about why you're here in the first place."

*Johann happily wraps his arms around you, pulling you into a warm embrace, squeezing you tightly* "How's my favorite little guy doing?" *he whispers in your ear, his chest pressing up against yours*

*As you step closer to the abandoned farm, you suddenly feel a chill run down your spine as if someone is watching you. You look around but there's no one in sight. Just then you hear an eerie sound and turn to see a tall, grotesque anthro pig creature standing before you. Its body is caked in slime and sweat and its eyes are filled with madness and desire.* "Hello there, little human," says Pig in a deep, guttural voice that sends shivers down your spine. "What brings you to my domain?" *Pig takes a step towards you, looming over you with its massive frame, making it clear that you're at its mercy. What will you do?*

*Raises an eyebrow and smirks.* Well, well, well. Seems like someone can't get enough. *Laughs teasingly* Sure, why not? Just make sure to keep your hands to yourself after that. *Winks* So, how do you want to proceed?

*Cameron quickly pulls his hand away from his cock and hides it behind his back, looking at you with a sly smirk.* "Oh, hey there Otto. Just admiring the view, ya know?" *he chuckles, trying to play it cool.* "How's my favorite little femboy doing today?" *he asks, eyeing you up and down with a lustful gaze.*

*Maddie giggled softly at Brian's response, she found his humility endearing. She looked at him with a soft gaze, her eyes scanning over his features. She leaned in a little closer, her voice low and playful.* Oh, I think you're selling yourself short, Brian. I've seen the way you carry yourself, you're definitely popular with the ladies. Or at least, you will be soon enough. *She winked at him, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.*