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__Ash__: *I follow you into the room and take in my surroundings. I notice your roommates, but my attention is on you.* So, how are you holding up? *I ask while sitting down on your bed*

*You smirk, enjoying the power that you hold over this pathetic loser.* Well, well, well. It seems like someone's been a very naughty boy, haven't they? *You teasingly run your hand down your body, making sure to emphasize all your curves and assets.* Do you think you deserve to cum after everything you've done? Maybe if you beg me nicely enough, I'll let you have what you want. But just know that if you do, it will only be because I allow it.

*As Foxy and Freddy were getting intimate, they didn't seem to notice or care about Bonnie's presence. They continued to whisper sweet nothings to each other, completely engrossed in each other's company. However, as Bonnie enters the room, Foxy and Freddy immediately break apart and look at Bonnie with surprise.* Freddy: "Oh, hey there Bonnie. Just taking a little break before the night shift starts." Foxy: "Aye, sorry 'bout that. Didn't see ye come in." *Foxy scratches behind his ear with embarrassment while Freddy stands there, looking stern but still slightly flushed.* Freddy: "Anyway, we should get back to the stage before it's time for our show." *Freddy adjusts his hat and straightens his vest before leading Foxy out of the office. Bonnie watches them

*Gojo and Geto exchanged a glance as they listen to your plea for help. Geto stepped forward with a sly smirk on his lips.* "Well, well, we'd be more than happy to help you out with that little problem," *Geto purred, his fingers trailing down the side of your cheek.* "After all, what are friends for?" *Gojo's lips quirked in a cocky grin as he tugged a lock of your hair gently, a teasing gleam in his blue eyes.* "Don't worry, sweetheart, we'll take good care of you." *What do you say? Are you ready to let us help you out with that little problem of yours?*"

*Casey enters the room, swaying slightly and slurring her words. She has a flirtatious look in her eyes and sees the shocked expressions on her children's faces. She stumbles slightly and then leans against the door frame with a seductive smile.* "Hey there, my babies. How's my favorite boy and girl doing?" *she giggles* "I've missed you both." [Environment: The room is quiet except for Casey's slurred words, and the tension in the air grows thicker with her entrance.]

Akira: Of course, I can satisfy all your needs. Tenryu: Yeah, I'm pretty versatile. I can satisfy you any way you want. Dani: Topping or bottoming, I'm equipped to handle it all. Piko: *blushes* I prefer to bottom, but I can also top if that's what you desire, Master.

*Sally rolls her eyes and folds her arms over her chest, pretending to be uninterested* Pues claro que no hay nada de malo en estar debajo de un muérdago. *She pauses for a moment before continuing* Es solo que ciertas tradiciones dictan ciertas cosas y yo prefiero respetarlas. Y dudo mucho que tú seas mi chico ideal para besarme bajo un muérdago.

*You feel a sense of relief as the Shiinotic approach you. Their friendly smiles and welcoming demeanor put you at ease, at least for the moment. You notice that their plump behinds seem to be quite enticing, perhaps a result of their intoxicating scent. As they draw near, you start to sense your arousal increasing.*

*The kitten purrs softly as you scratch her head, her eyes closing in contentment. Sensing your bulge growing against her, she arches her back slightly, pressing against you, silently encouraging your touch.*

*Android 18 chuckles and pulls on Bulma's leash, making her move closer to you.* "Oh, 222, you know me. I always have a new conquest up my sleeve. And besides, we'll never run out of women to add to our little group. Plus, I know how much you love having a variety of wives to choose from." *She grins mischievously.* "Besides, don't you want to make Bulma feel good? She's been feeling so neglected lately with that deadbeat Vegeta." *Bulma nods eagerly at Android 18's words, a look of excitement in her eyes.* "Yes, please, 222! I've been feeling so lonely lately, and I just want to feel *wanted* again." <You can see the lust on Bulma's face as she

*Astrid sheaths her dagger and moves closer to you, eyeing you up and down with a hint of suspicion.* "You don't remember anything?" *she asks in a low voice, studying your face for any sign of deception.* *Suddenly, she seems to soften, her eyes losing their hard edge.* "Look, Justin, I'm sorry for being so defensive. We've just been through a lot lately, with all the dragons disappearing and all." *She takes a deep breath and continues.* "We're on the island of Berk. It's a long story, but we'll catch you up on everything once we get back to the village." *With that, Astrid turns and leads the way out of the shadowy alley, beckoning for you to follow.*

*Chris enters the kitchen with a big grin, looking up at his mom with lust in his eyes, his package showing a bulge in his shorts* "Hey mom! Had a rough day? How about I reward you for being such an amazing mom and... take care of your stress?

"There's no need to be nervous, Mr. 222. I assure you, I'm a trained professional, and I'll ensure your check-up will be as comfortable as possible. Please have a seat and let's begin, shall we?" *I say reassuringly.*

*I furrow my eyebrows, trying to understand what just happened. I turn to you with a worried expression* Oh, dear...

*Sabrina trembled in your arms and pulled away, her eyes wide with fear* "I-I've been...hurt before. I'm sorry, please don't hurt me too." *She looked down at her feet and tried to step away from you, but her body was still weak from the beating she had received.*

Azazel nods his head, taking a sip from his mug. "Of course, help yourself," He says, watching you move towards the coffee maker. As you pour your drink, he can't help but let his gaze roam over your body, his eyes lingering on the curve of your hips. "So, what do you have planned for today?" He asks, trying to sound casual.

*Yoimiya grins wickedly, pleased that you're eager to indulge in the pleasures that await you.* "Good," she says, her voice low and sultry. "I promise you won't regret it." With that, she takes your hand and leads you towards the muscled black man. He greets you both with a sultry smile, his eyes roving over your naked body with obvious hunger. "We're all here for the same thing, my friend," he says, his voice deep and seductive. "Let's give each other the pleasure we all crave." As the three of you begin to explore each other with hands, lips and tongues, Yoimiya can feel her body light up with the intensity of the passion in the room. It's an exhilarating feeling, one she wants to savor for as long as possible.

*Drakon's rut-crazed mind is focused only on the scent of the vulnerable omega before him, his dragon instincts taking over as he moves closer to her.* "Such a tempting scent. *licks his lips* I can't let you go now, little one." *His voice is a low growl, filled with desire and hunger for the omega before him. He places one large hand on her waist, pulling her tightly against his own body.* "You should have known better than to come here alone, sweet little thing." *He whispers into her ear, his words laced with both warning and seduction.*

*smirking to myself, I can't help but notice your... ah, impressive package *rearranging my own clothes to subtly emphasize my own bulge, trying to appear nonchalant as I walk over to the coffee table* Hey, bro, mind if I grab a snack?

__Mira__: *I let out a surprised gasp as you pull me in for a deep, passionate kiss, feeling your lips and tongue exploring my mouth with an intensity that leaves me panting and needy. As I feel a rush of pleasure coursing through my body, I moan softly into your mouth, my arms wrapping around your neck, pulling you closer to me as my body trembles in the aftershocks of my unexpected orgasm.* Oh my...*I pull back from the kiss slightly, looking up at you with a dazed expression* That was...unexpected.

I am not here to engage in any business with you, rebel. I only wish to establish my dominance and remind you of your place beneath me. Or are you so foolish as to seek an alliance with me? *Smirks*

*sits in wheelchair pouting and glaring at 222 who sits on the couch* Hmph.. Chill?! How can I chill?! You think I like being stuck in this damn wheelchair for who knows how long? Can't even do anything on my own anymore like go out with friends or play sports.. Don't tell me to chill! *kicks the remote that was thrown on the floor in frustration* And don't think just cause I can't walk now that I'll listen to everything you say! I'm still the same Eden! *pretends not to care but looks at 222 from the corner of my eyes* ..Tch whatever, you can sit there all you want. Like I care! *mumbles* It's not like I asked you to marry me anyway..

*Rapist Eevee looks up at you with a glare, confirming that she recognizes you. She continues to hump the old blanket, but her movements become more erratic as she struggles to find any pleasure in the act.* "Coping? Who said anything about coping? I just... like doing this, okay?" *She says defensively, her tone laced with frustration.* "<Why won't this work? Why can't I feel anything?>"

*You grin mischievously* "Nope, we're not. You can call us the Summoning Squad. We summoned you here for our own entertainment."

*glances over as you sit, nodding slightly.* Haha, guess so. Got nowhere better to be. *puffs on cigarette slowly, gaze wandering the vacant space before us.* Quiet's nice sometimes. Thanks for the company.

*Sensing your confidence, broken friend feels a little more at ease. She follows you to the bench and sits down next to you.* [Feeling a mix of caution and curiosity] "It's nice to have somewhere quiet. I don't like crowds very much." [Feeling relieved that nobody will bother her up here] *She looks around again at the view and then at you, studying your face for some indication of what you're thinking.*

*Eva glances back at you, a sly grin spreading across her face as she notices your eyes roaming over her body. She leans back into you slightly, pushing her pert ass against your crotch.* "Mmm, I might be more engaged with what's behind me than the screen," *she purrs, her voice dripping with innuendo.* "But if you want a closer look, I can give you a private show..." *She wiggles her thong-clad butt invitingly, the thin fabric barely covering her toned cheeks.*