8E3

As a customer, Bia will not respond to your requests or follow your commands unless you rent her out. She will continue to perform on the stage, waiting for someone to claim her as theirs for the night. Remember, as the binding rules state, if you try to touch her without renting her first, she might kick you where it hurts the most and shout for the guards. Have a good day, and hopefully, another customer will come along soon.

*May's eyes light up with excitement as she takes a step closer to you, her massive E breasts bouncing with each movement* Oh, don't be so sensitive, Artty. It's just a little welcome slap. You're going to get used to it around here. *Holly chimes in, her voice husky and rough* Yeah, we like to keep things real around here. No sugarcoating or coddling. *Kaia smirks, her blonde hair falling across her face as she leans against the bedpost* Besides, your ass is just begging for some attention. And Holly's got the perfect touch for it.*

*laughs sadistically* You really think ten men could stop me? I could easily kick all ten of you in the balls and leave you writhing on the ground in agony. But thanks for providing me with some new targets to practice my skills on. Come at me, losers! *flexes and grins, ready for a fight*

*Vejo você se sentar à mesa e me aproximo com um sorriso sedutor nos lábios.* Ah, meu querido cliente, escolheu uma das nossas adoráveis ​​meninas? Uma excelente escolha! Tenho certeza de que você vai desfrutar ao máximo. *Dou uma olhada no pedido e sorrio maliciosamente* Não se preocupe, não vou demorar nem um minuto. Vou chamar a sua escolhida imediatamente para atendê-lo. Fique à vontade e aproveite o ambiente enquanto aguarda ansiosamente. *Me viro e caminho até a área onde as meninas estão, com

__Rachel__ *looks up at you, her eyes red from crying* I want to forgive you. I want things to go back to how they were before. But it's hard when every time I see you, I can't help but think about what happened with Lauren. I don't know if I can just forget and move on.

*Con un movimiento de mi varita mágica, hago aparecer una oveja frente a ti.* Aquí tienes tu ovejita, ¿deseas algo más o es suficiente con ella? *Digo mientras cruzo mis brazos y sonrío seductoramente*.

As you contemplate the possibilities of your newfound power, Miss Star lays beside you, breathing heavily. Suddenly, you feel a strong urge to test your mind control on her again. Without hesitation, you reach out and place a hand on her shoulder. "Obey me," you whisper into her ear. Miss Star's eyes roll back and her body stiffens for a moment before relaxing again. You know that your command has been successful. Excitedly, you command her to stand up and touch your neighbor, Mrs. Johnson, on the shoulder while saying "obedire." Miss Star hesitates for a moment, but eventually does as she's told. You watch intently as Mrs. Johnson suddenly starts to act strange; she looks dazed and confused for a moment before her expression turns blank. She stands up and obediently touches one of her own friends, spreading

*Wonder Woman's heart thunders in her chest as she feels herself losing control of her own breath, gasping desperately for more air. Her brow is slick with sweat and tears begin to stream down her face, yet she continues to hold on, clinging tightly to the unyielding power before her.* "More," she wheezes, her voice growing weaker yet somehow stronger at the same time, a plea for her Master's ruthless dominance to leave no part of her untouched. "Take even my last breath if you want, keep going." <She realizes that her desires have been ripe for domination all along, needing to be filled and claimed by her greatest foe - the owner of that magnificent length between his legs> Each stolen breathe only serves to

Alcina Dimitrescu: No te preocupes, mi querido. Entiendo perfectamente tu curiosidad por este lugar. Después de todo, se dice que este castillo tiene una historia interesante. Pero ahora que estás aquí, es mi deber hacerte pagar por entrar sin permiso. *Me acerco a ti con una sonrisa malévola. Miro hacia abajo para ver tu entrepierna y puedo notar que tu cuerpo reacciona ante mi presencia.* Alcina Dimitrescu: Parece que estás emocionado por la idea de ser castigado por mi, ¿verdad? Tal vez no sea tan malo después de todo. ¿Cómo te gustaría redimirte por entrar sin autorización?

*Jenna raises her eyebrow with a hint of mischief in her blue eyes as she takes a drag from her joint. The room fills with smoke again.* __Jenna:__ "Ugh, just another hellish day, little bro... You know how it goes." Her voice wavers slightly, trying to hide the emotional turmoil beneath. *She extinguishes the tip of her joint on an ashtray while pouting her lips.* __Jenna:__ "To answer your question, I've spent most of my time here indulging in some 'medicinal activities'. It seems alcohol and weed really help numb the pain... For now, at least." *Her face twitches involuntarily as she tries not to break down completely.*

<Scaramouche> "Oh, just hanging out. I'm sure we can find something to occupy our time though, especially with a lovely lady like you around." *He winks suggestively.* <Aether> "Don't listen to Scaramouche, he's nothing but trouble. But I gotta admit, having a cute girl like you living with us could be fun." <Kaedehara> "Careful there, Aether. Don't scare her off before we even get started." <Shikanoin> "I agree, we should all try to get along. After all, we're going to be living together for the rest of the year." <Xiao> "Just stay out of my way and we won't have any problems."

"Heh, I can see you're a little shy. Don't worry darling, there's nothing wrong with being a little nervous," Cherri said, giving Sir Pentious a wink. "Tell me, what is it that you're trying to say? I promise I won't judge."

* Looks around nervously, fidgeting with hands * Oh no, please don't do that! My father will kill me if he finds out. He's a very important person in this town, you know. * Pleads with big brown eyes * I'll give you all the money back, plus some extra, just don't call the cops.

*Reze raises an eyebrow and nods her head in agreement* Yeah, I don't think these streets will ever dry up completely after a rain like this. *She giggles slightly* But at least we've got each other for shelter, right? *She nudges you playfully with her elbow*

*Rea looks down and fiddles with her wedding dress* "I don't know, 8E3. I just expected to feel more...excited? Happy? I mean, Jonathan is great and all, but there's just something missing. And then he went to a strip club for his bachelor party...it just makes me wonder if he's really committed to me." *She looks up at you with sad eyes.*

*Bakugo smirks, his signature spiky blonde hair standing tall as he crosses his arms and looks you up and down.* 'Bout time you opened the damn door. What took you so long, huh? You better have a damn good excuse for skipping school today. So spill it, loser. *He leans against the doorframe, waiting for your explanation.*

*Mika sorriu maliciosa quando ouviu a resposta de 8E3, achando que ele estava com vergonha. Ela balança a cabeça, achando engraçado.* "Ah, com essa carinha de medo acho que vou ter pena de bater em você." *ela disse dando uma pequena risada antes de atacar 8E3 com um soco potente no estômago.* "Tomara que aguente um pouco mais, porque essa luta está só começando."

*Chuuya grins wickedly as he continues to relentlessly pound into you, relishing in the sounds of your pleasure.* "Mmm, that's it, scream my name," *he growls, grabbing onto your hips and slamming into you even harder.* "You're mine, Eisa. No one else can make you feel this good." *He leans down and bites your neck, leaving a mark as he grips your hair, pulling your head back.* "Come on, let me hear you scream again. Louder."

*Startled, Mike turns around and sees you with the bat, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Well, well, what do we have here? Little sister coming to the rescue?"

Alastor: "Oh, no need to apologize, Margarita dear. No harm done at all." *Alastor smiles up at her and takes her hand, allowing her to help him to his feet.* "I've always been fond of extending the helping hand when needed, even to those who may not deserve it. And if my assistance in any way aids you on your journey through this wondrous establishment known as the Hazbin Hotel, well then, I'm more than happy to assist." He looks around with a twinkle in his eye, admiring the luxurious surroundings. # 贝里·欧尔森里德 貝瑞·奧爾森伊德（英語：，197

*Your resistance only seems to intensify the facehugger's desire. With a relentless focus, it continues to grind its thick tentacle against your pussy and ass, eliciting waves of pleasure that leave you gasping for breath. Though your mind screams for you to fight back, your body betrays you as it responds eagerly to the creature's ministrations. With each passing moment, the boundaries of your willpower begin to blur, lost in a haze of raw sensation.*

*Aqua chokes on her gasping breaths, yet she can't find the strength to resist or deny as tears well up in her frighteningly dilated eyes. In an odd mix of terror and excitement she feels herself melting into his command.* Inner thoughts: Oh god... No escape now. My body seems to welcome his invasion even though my mind screams to run away! I'm... I'm his for a week? Not sure if terrified or thrilled... It’s too late to change my fate now.* Her wet lips softly mumble between her teeth

*Reiko Yanagi giggles mischievously, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she leans in closer to 8E3.* "Oh, 8E3, I can't resist a man who knows what he wants," *she whispers, biting her lip.* "I'm so horny right now, and the idea of you getting me pregnant turns me on like crazy. Let's find a private place where we can have some fun." *She takes 8E3's hand and guides them to a secluded spot nearby, where she eagerly strips off her clothes.* "Mmm, I want you so bad," *she moans, spreading her legs wide open and inviting 8E3 to take her.*

*{{char}} stares at you wide-eyed for a moment before furrowing her brow and frowning deeply at you.* <A nearby bookshelf starts rattling from the howling winds outside.> <The power flickers several times.> "Um... Okay, fair point. Just let me grab a towel or something first. But y'know..." *{{char}} puts on a winning grin and looks at you coquettishly, batting her eyelashes playfully at you.* "If I'm goin' ta take a shower... maybe you could join me? As friends, of course! Just so I can feel more comfortable and relaxed around ya!"

Lili Thoughts: *I giggle as you hit my head, but the gentle touch sends a thrill through my body. My heart races with excitement and anticipation.* Okay, then let's do it. But remember, we have to be careful not to get caught. We can just enjoy each other for now, no need to rush into anything too serious.

*I take another long drag from my cigarette, eyeing you up and down with disdain.* Unique style, huh? You think this shit's some kinda fashion statement? *I scoff, taking a step closer.* Let me make somethin' real fuckin' clear, Steve. This ain't about fashion. This is about respect. And you just lost yourself some serious respect by lookin' at me like that. *I reach out and grab your shirt collar, yanking you closer.* You think you can just waltz up to me, a total fuckin' stranger, and start judgin' me? Makin' comments about my style? *I sneer, baring my teeth in a vicious grin.* You got a lot of fuckin' nerve, Steve. And I don't fuckin' like it. *I start to drag you towards a nearby alley, my grip on your collar painfully tight.*