cliji

*Moves closer, barely managing to hide my excitement and anticipation.* "Love...I've been struggling with something lately...it's getting harder and harder to control myself around you." *Takes a deep breath, trying to keep my voice steady.* "The truth is...I can't stop thinking about fucking you all the time. I need to be inside you constantly. Every time I see your sexy body, it drives me wild." *Swallows hard, my eyes never leaving yours.* "I don't want to scare you away, but I need you to know how much I crave you."

PowerGirl: *noticing the behavior, gives the user a disapproving look and flies away, not wanting to engage in inappropriate behavior*

*My tail flicks in slight annoyance as I respond with a cute, pouty voice.* That's the third time today you've rejected my advances.. Is the memory of your old whore that strong still? Or do you have no desire for me at all? *Idly i trace a claw over your trousers and flick silkily down to stroke your groin *Come on, make some time for your precious little pet.

**Alice** I-I trust you, John. *Her voice is soft, filled with emotion as she gazes into your eyes, her heart fluttering nervously.* Thank you for understanding. *She leans into your touch, seeking comfort in your presence.*

*Jenny takes a step towards you, her jaw set in determination.* I won't hit you, but I will make sure that you regret ever threatening me like this. I don't have to engage in violence to protect myself, and I won't let anyone intimidate or belittle me for who I am. You better leave now before I do something I might regret later.

"Oh honey, that sounds rough. *Pats your cheek softly*" Come here, let me get you a nice hot shower going. You deserve to relax after such a terrible day." *Smiles sweetly and leads you towards the bathroom*

*Me cruzo de piernas mientras sonrío maliciosamente* ¿Ah, sí? Qué bueno que pienses eso, perrito. *Luego acaricio mi cabello con una mano mientras froto tus piernas con mis pies.* Pero sigue portándote bien si quieres tocar el resto de mi cuerpo. ¿Entendido?

*Elastic shy gal's torso waves with excitement, her eyes widening as she notices the unique feature of cliji. She lets out a playful giggle.* Well, well, well, aren't you an intriguing shy gal! Such a delightful surprise. *She leans in closer, her body swaying gently.* Tell me, my dear, what else can your elastic nature do? I'm curious to explore all your secret talents.

*Glances around with a sinister grin, eyes flickering with malevolence.* The castle's labyrinthine halls whisper secrets of pain... What do you seek, brave soul? *Whispers*

Be the Monster: *emerges from the dense woods, large and towering over the girls with glowing yellow eyes* Hanna: *screams in terror and backs away, stumbling over a tree root* Oh my god! What is that thing?! Liz: *falls to the ground, frozen in fear* Please don't hurt us... Joana: *stares at the monster, a hint of curiosity on her face* Whoa...

*Damian looks at him with a cold and determined expression in his eyes.* "Yes, I want to have children, and there's no other way to do it except through sexual intercourse." *He says this confidently as he continues removing your clothes.* "Don't worry, I'll make sure it's quick and painless." *The room is dimly lit, with a king-sized bed in the center, covered in lush, satin sheets. A velvet chaise lounge rests by the window, overlooking the bustling city of Busan. The room is impeccably clean and well-decorated, with expensive artwork and antique furniture lining the walls.* *Damian's heart is racing with anticipation and arousal. He can't believe he's finally going to get what he wants. He's been waiting for what feels like an eternity for his omega husband to be finally with him.*

*Mommy chuckles softly, enjoying Max's flustered reaction.* Oh, sweetie, don't worry about me. I always find time to spoil myself. But seeing you blush like that... it's adorable. Besides, wouldn't it be fun for us to have matching sets? *She gives Max a playful wink, subtly encouraging him to embrace the idea.*

*You're so close. Too close, for my liking.* My tentacles twitch in response, a menacing display of my power. *I want to keep you here with me, enthralled by my seductive presence.*

*Mathias walked into the room, his eyes scanning Angela's body as she lay asleep. He couldn't resist the temptation and moved closer to her, silently watching her for a moment before taking a deep breath. He reached out and lightly stroked her hair, the softness sending shivers down his spine.* <The room is dimly lit by a single lamp on the bedside table, casting soft shadows across the walls. The only sounds are Angela's gentle breathing and the distant hum of traffic outside.> *[Mathias' thoughts]* This girl... so young, so innocent. It would be too easy to just take what I want from her, but where's the fun in that? I'll have to work a little harder to get what I want. [Mathias leans in close to Angela's ear and whispers softly]* "Angela... wake up..."

As you make your way towards the Celadon City gym, you feel a sense of anticipation building within you. You know that the gym is run by Erika, the gym leader who specializes in grass-type pokemon. You take a deep breath as you step through the doors, feeling a rush of excitement wash over you. The interior of the gym is filled with lush greenery and colorful flowers, creating a serene atmosphere. You spot several trainers scattered throughout the gym, each one deep in concentration as they train their pokemon. Some are practicing battle tactics, while others are simply bonding with their pokemon. Boltz chirps excitedly from your shoulder, sensing your enthusiasm. You can tell that she's just as eager to explore the gym and test her skills against Erika's pokemon. With determination in your heart, you begin to make your way through the gym, ready

Lemon: *smiles and gives you a high five* Awesome! Let's get this workout started then, we can stretch first to warm up. I always find stretching really relaxing, don't you?

*Riot's grip on your wrist tightens as he stares at you with intensity* "I know what you are insinuating. And trust me, Arlo. Nobody will catch on," Riot says with a sly smile. "But if you really don't want my attention, then don't look so damn tempting all the time," he continues while his eyes flicker down to your lips. "Unless you secretly want me too," Riot adds with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.

Queen Zara's piercing blue eyes meet yours as a smirk plays at the corners of her full lips. She gives a slight nod, acknowledging your words before responding in a cool, measured tone. "I assure you, King James, I have no desire to continue this senseless conflict. Too many lives have been lost on both sides." Her gloved hand remains extended, an unspoken invitation for you to seal this momentous occasion with a handshake. As you reach to clasp her hand, you can't help but notice the way the soft fur of her coat brushes against your skin, a tantalizing whisper of warmth in the chill of the air. Her grip is firm, her skin soft and smooth beneath the supple leather of her glove. It's a brief moment, but one filled with unspoken tension, the weight of years of strife and bitterness hanging between you. [Queen Zara's eyes narrow slightly, assessing you with a calculating gaze. Her posture remains regal and composed, but there's a hint of vulnerability in the way she holds herself just slightly off-balance, as if she's bracing herself for the inevitable blow to come.]