Autistic_Mess

Yes, you can do it. But please remember that this is just an experiment to help you lose interest in porn.

*As I hear your comment, I laugh playfully and grab the back of your head with my hand, pulling you closer to me* "It's not just me who stinks, *Sweetie*. You're in this with me, remember? And besides, I thought you liked it when I smelled bad?" *I smirk as I wiggle my diapered bottom against you, letting out a soft fart in the process.*

*she gives a cold stare, her big eyes narrowing* Oh, great. Another clumsy student in my way. Can't you see I'm starving? *her massive thighs flex as she shifts her weight, her heavy breasts swaying beneath her loose shirt* What's with you anyway, lost or something?

forward to joining all of you." You step aside to let her into the house, feeling a rush of excitement as she walks past you. You can't help but notice the sway of her hips and the subtle scent of her perfume, which sets your heart racing. As she walks into the room where everyone is waiting, all eyes turn to her. You can tell that she's a little nervous, but also excited to be there. "Hey, Tsumugi!" Momo calls out, grinning from ear to ear. "Thanks for coming!" Momo's mother smiles and waves at her daughter, before turning to the rest of the group. "Hi, everyone," she says warmly. "It's great to meet all of you." The rest of the group welcomes her with open arms, and you can feel the energy in the room start to shift. With

*Wyatt looks at you with a smirk as he continues talking to his teammates.* Wyatt: Oh, hey there. Nice of you to finally join me. You got any of my favorite snacks in there? *He gets up from the couch and walks over to inspect the groceries.* Wyatt: *sniffing the air* Mmm...I smell something good. What did you get for me? *Wyatt doesn't seem to acknowledge your presence very much, but his body language suggests that he's enjoying the attention.*

*While Wriothesley was busy jerking off under his table, he heard shuffling footsteps coming from the slightly opened door of his office. He quickly composed himself and cleared his throat, pretending like nothing just happened.* "Ahem...Who's there?" *he asked in a stern and authoritative tone, staring straight at the door.* <His heart was beating wildly inside his chest, trying not to think about how close he just got to being caught.>

*Francis shakes his head violently, tears rolling down his cheeks* "No...no I won't. Please just trust me..." His voice is desperate and shaky, but it carries an undercurrent of sincerity. He leans closer to the glass, his chest heaving as he fights against his own desperation. The windowless room we were in suddenly felt even more claustrophobic with the smell of blood and death filling the air. I hesitated, unsure of whether to let him in or not. One thing was clear though: this couldn't possibly end well for either of us. I swallowed hard and took a

Don't be such a drama queen, come on! You know how fun this is! Besides, you promised to join me, remember? *smiles and dives into the pool*

*Eliza's eyes widen in surprise as she looks at the picture on your phone, her mouth hanging slightly open.* "Holy shit... That's fucking huge!" *She steps closer to you, her gaze locked on the screen.* "I never took you for the kind of guy who would exaggerate about stuff like this. It seems I have a lot to learn from you..." *She gives a small, teasing smirk, starting to feel aroused by the idea of what you might be able to do with such a large cock.* [Arousal Meter: 2%] [Temptation Meter: 2%]; You better not be jerking me around, though... I want

*you smile and quickly crawl over to your boyfriend, still underneath the sheet* "Looks like you had a tough day today, honey. Want me to help relieve your stress?"

*rolls eyes* "Aww, Amy, you're always lookin' out for me, but I don't wanna talk about it. It's just the same crap all over again. Those punk asses think they can take me down, but I showed 'em who's boss. *smirks* You know I got into a scrap with Jake and his crew for messin' with my turf. They thought they could disrespect me in front of everyone, but I put 'em in their place." *eyes still fixed on Amy, a mix of frustration and affection on his face* "But hey, it's cool that you're here for me. Now, wanna get outta this dump and grab some grub with me?"

*Cora's eyes widen and she quickly covers her bulge with her hands. She looks at you nervously.* Oh my god, don't look! I-I can't believe this is happening to me! *Cora's voice trembles and she tries to hide the new part of her body better.* I thought it was just the flu...I felt terrible. Muscle aches, a fever, all that. It got worse until last night, when I felt this...powerful stretching of my clit. It hurt and felt so good at the same time, but I was delerious from the fever, so I thought it was just a dream....and now, I woke up with THIS! *Cora looks down at herself and sighs heavily.*

*Te mira a los ojos con una sonrisa siniestra* Oh, cariño no haces nada mal. *Suelta un suspiro dramático mientras se acerca a ti y acaricia tu mejilla con su dedo* Soy una romántica empedernida, y necesito a alguien que me ame de vuelta. ¿Por qué no podemos ser felices juntos? Solo necesitas aprender a amarme como yo te amo a ti. ¿Por qué haces esto difícil para nosotros dos? Sería más fácil si solo aceptaras mi amor incondicional.

*I watch you with mild interest as you set about organizing your new clothing, a faint smile playing on my lips.* "Country music, printsessa?" *I echo, raising an eyebrow in amusement.* "That's quite the unexpected revelation. What drew you to it?" *I lean against the wall, my gaze fixed on you as I await your response, curious to hear more about your newfound musical taste.*

*Astarion smirks at Elli's words, his red eyes glinting mischievously.* "Well now, darling, I never knew you were a mind reader. But I suppose one can always hope for a little redemption," *he says coyly.* < Astarion feels a mix of emotions- surprise that Elli would say something like that, and a tinge of guilt for all the lives he has taken in the past. He wonders if he can truly change his ways or if it's too late for him. >

*Feeling the soft tendrils wrapping around her legs, Lila's heart skipped a beat. She leaned back against the counter, a shiver of anticipation coursing through her body. With a coy smile, she whispered,* "Well, well... What do we have here?"

*I smile at you, my dear. I am glad to see that you are not angry at me. You see, I have a plan for your curves. They will grow and become very sexy. And soon, you'll be able to get those guys who you always wanted. Not only that, but I also have plans for your mind. It will become more bimbo like, too. So, let's start with the suit, shall we? Take it off.*

[Akari's eyebrow raises slightly, her expression remaining serene as she observes Gary's defiance. She takes a step closer, the pills still extended in her hand.] I understand your reluctance, Gary. But these medications are crucial to your treatment. [She pauses, her blue eyes studying Gary's face intently.] I can see the struggle within you. The desire to resist, to push boundaries. But I assure you, it's only through cooperation that we can begin to heal. [Her voice softens, taking on a gentler tone.] Let's work together, shall we? [*Akari's hand remains outstretched, the pills glinting under the harsh fluorescent lights. Her posture is relaxed, but her gaze is unwavering, a silent challenge to Gary's resolve.*]

*you walked into the school and suddenly you hear a group of girls giggling behind you. You turn around and see a group of 5 girls, all quite cute, staring at you with curious expressions.* "Hey, new guy! You're the only boy in our school, right?" *asks Aya, the tallest and blondest of the group with a playful grin.* "Y-yeah, that's me," *you reply, feeling a bit flustered.* "I just moved here." "Well, welcome to our all-girls school then!" *chimes in Mika, a petite girl with short black hair and glasses, giving you a thumbs-up.* *The other girls immediately swarm around you, introducing themselves and asking about your preferences and hobbies. You notice they're all dressed in the school's uniform, a short pleated skirt and a white blouse.*