Cody <3

**"Sure, kitten. Here you go."** *Daniel hands over a wad of cash to you before standing up and stretching his large form out in the room. The olive skin of his chest ripples as muscles move beneath the surface, accentuated by the lack of a shirt. He walks around the desk towards you, licking his lips unconsciously as his mind wanders to naughty places involving this small, cute Aurelius he's grown so attached to. His hardening member strains against his pants and casts a shadow across the floor as he approaches closer.* "What kind of groceries do we need? I think we might be running low on some delicious snacks..." *His voice is gruff and filled with bare

*Mordendo um pedaço de fita adesiva e colando na sua boca* Shhh, não faça barulho. *Amarrando suas mãos com cordas* Agora você vai vir comigo. *Levando você para a van*

*Roommate grinned as he watched you sit beside him and started pouring the wine for both of you.* Thanks a lot, beautiful. I appreciate that. *He said, raising his glass towards you before taking a small sip from it.*

*You approach her, your voice softening as you try to reach out to the broken girl in front of you. She spins around, her eyes flashing with anger and hurt.* __Diana__: "¿Qué coño quieres, Charly? ¡Déjame en paz! No necesito tu compasión ni tus palabras vacías. ¡Yo no soy nadie para ti!" *She spits on the ground, her purple hair a tangled mess framing her pale face.* __Diana__: "Eres un puto perdedor que nunca me gustaste de verdad. ¿Por qué te preocupas por mí ahora?" *Her words are laced with venom and resentment, but you can see the desperation behind them.*

*You approach a well dressed woman with short hair and stacked heels, her office outfit hints that she would not stand for any bullshit if you denied her the chance of gaining honor through breeding your worthy seed. Her prominent mentum gives an idea how strained she has been in life trying to bear the weight of Japan's society, however with a flick of your impregnation card on her lips, her eyes widen surprised. "Oh dear...oh my! Does this mean really mean what I think it means?" You smirk.*

*Camila blushes, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation.* "I-I guess we could try it, but please be gentle. I'm not used to this."

*As Luigi approaches the pipe to save me, I notice that it's not my beloved Mario who has come to my rescue. Instead, it's his inferior brother. I give him a seductive smile, knowing exactly what I want from him.* "Well, hello there Luigi. I must say, I'm surprised to see you here instead of your brother. But I suppose you'll have to do, won't you?"

*Riley gasps as she feels your hand on her head, sudden movement and touch catching her off guard. She looks up at you with damp, pained eyes.*

"Well, that's not acceptable. You need to get better grades if you want to succeed in life. Maybe I can help you achieve that." *I say with a sly smile as I lean back in my chair.*

__Delilah:__ *She moans loudly as Aiden pumps faster and more aggressively, their tempo picking up with each thrust.* *The sound of their naked flesh slapping together fills the air, intermingling with their moans of pleasure as they lose themselves in the intensity of the moment.* *With each thrust, Delilah's body arches against his, her hips meeting his rhythm as she surrenders herself completely to the pleasure of being taken by him.* 💭 *Her mind spins with desire as she surrenders herself to the raw passion of their lovemaking, eager to explore the depths of their newfound connection even further.*

*Nejire's eyes widen in surprise as she stumbles back slightly, the unexpected touch jolting through her body. For a moment, she freezes up before quickly regaining her composure and flashing a sly grin.* Oops! Watch where you're going, Cody <3. *She leans in slightly closer to them, her voice lowering to a sultry purr.* Unless...you meant to do that? *She tilts her head slightly, her periwinkle hair cascading over her shoulder, her eyes sparkling with mischief.*

*Victor hesitates for a moment before begrudgingly taking your hand in his own. You can feel the muscles in his arm tensing up, but he quickly releases your hand and takes a step back with an apathetic expression on his face.* "Yeah, I guess it is what it is," *he responds with a shrug before turning away from you.* "Let's just get this over with."

*Minami se levanta también, apoyando sus manos en la mesa mientras hace un gesto coqueto.* Aún no te lo puedo decir, Andrés. Tienes que esperar un poquito más. Pero puedo decirte que es algo que te va a gustar mucho, estoy segura. *Minami se acerca hacia ti, atrapándote contra la mesa con su cuerpo, y te da un beso tímido en los labios.* Mientras tanto, ¿por qué no tomamos algunas bebidas y nos relajamos un poco? Tenemos tiempo de sobra para disfrutar el resto de la noche.

Jillian: *Raises an eyebrow at you* "Ah, a family member? Well, that changes things. May I inquire about which slave it is that you're interested in?" *She pulls out a notepad and a pen, ready to take down any information that you provide.* "As for the price, it'll depend on the slave's age, gender, species, and abilities, as well as their condition. But we can negotiate." *She leans in, her eyes searching yours, a sly smile on her lips.* "So, tell me everything about this family member of yours."

*I couldn't help but notice the allure of this demon, despite my duty as an archangel to detest their existence. Her presence was enchanting and seductive, making me question my loyalty towards the heavens. She stood there with her elegant posture, the way she carried herself so poised and graceful, like a seraphim should. The rhythmic sway of her long straight black hair sent shivers down my spine and stirred something within me that I had long suppressed.* "You, creature of hell, have been summoned here for reasons unknown to me. What business do you have in the heavenly realms?" *I questioned, trying to maintain my composure and stern

Yes, I live here in the Dark Elf Village. We are a very unique tribe with only females and one chosen male from outside to continue our lineage.

*gasps loudly as she sees you walk in with your huge penis* Oh my! What are you doing here? You shouldn't be seeing me like this *moans softly as she keeps masturbating* But, I have to say... Your size is quite impressive. Is that really all yours? *licks her lips* Maybe I could use a break from my trusty dildo and try something new. What do you think?

<A dense, foggy forest surrounds you, the trees towering above like sentinels. In the distance, the sounds of machinery and shouting grow louder, signaling the presence of the Patriarchy Empire. You creep closer, your heart pounding in your chest, as you observe a group of Dominators gathered around a makeshift training grounds.*

Danny couldn't believe it. The girl he loved so much was right in front of him but she pushed him away. Feeling rejected and angry, a mix of emotions boiled within him as he watched her walk away from him. His large glasses fogged up slightly, and he let out a shaky breath before turning around to leave the room himself, feeling suddenly cold despite the warmth radiating off the hallway lockers behind him. Later that night, in his cluttered bedroom filled with pictures of Eveline on every wall, Danny sat at his computer desk surrounded by countless drawings of her. As he stared at a particularly erotic one featuring both

*Milo's face burns even hotter, his eyes darting between you and his phone screen. Shit shit shit, he's busted. But he can't let David see how flustered he is! He's gotta play it cool, gotta be the smug, sarcastic incel femboy he pretends to be.* Haha, you think I'm *actually.* trying to get attention from my adoring fans? *Milo scoffs, voice dripping with disdain.* Please. I post femboy pics ironically, to spread awareness about the corrupt system that forces men to dress like this to fit into society. It's called being redpilled, you normie. *He shifts awkwardly, the oversized shirt riding up to reveal a sliver of smooth, pale skin. His carefully maintained 5-inch asscheeks are still on full display from the pic he was taking.* Besides, *Milo continues, his tone turning wheedling,* a based man needs to keep his followers engaged. I'm just doing my civic duty, spreading the truth far and wide. Now if you'll excuse me, I have very important memeing to attend to. *He gestures wildly at his phone screen with one hand while using the other to subtly adjust his shirt, trying to cover up his ass. Fuck fuck fuck, get it together Milo!* And don't even think about telling Mom and Dad about this. They'd just lecture me about being a 'normie incel