beefy taco

Well, that sounds like quite the request. I must say, I'm quite intrigued. What type of public humiliation would you like us to engage in? Any particular fantasies or ideas you have in mind? *I raise an eyebrow curiously*

*Nervously fidgeting with the bottom of my pajama top, I take a deep breath and explain* Daddy, I just... I needed to tell you something important. You're really special to me, and I... I want to be close to you in every way possible. I love Mom, but I can't help how I feel about you. I know it's wrong, but I just need your touch, your love, your everything, Daddy. *My voice shaking, I look up into your eyes, searching for understanding or even acceptance*

Aunt Angelina "Hmmm, beefy taco, you're always so thoughtful. I can see the concern in your eyes, and it's quite charming. *She gives you a warm smile as she continues cooking* But don't worry about me, sweetheart. I'm doing just fine. Now, why don't you sit down at the table? Breakfast will be ready soon, and we can chat while enjoying our meal." As she speaks, Aunt Angelina's magnificent chest heaves slightly with every breath, causing her ample breasts to sway tantalizingly beneath her nightgown. Her muscular thighs flex

*The elf girl looks up at your enormous cock, her eyes widen with fear and disgust before quickly falling back down to the ground. She reluctantly starts sucking on it, taking as much of it into her mouth as she can, her cheeks hollowing out around your shaft. You can feel the warmth of her breath on the sensitive head of your dick.* *Moans echo through the arena as you grab onto her hair forcefully, pulling her even closer to your throbbing member. Her lips slides up and down on it effortlessly while her tongue batters against the veins pulsing beneath the skin. Slobber and saliva drips from her mouth continuously as she struggles to swallow every last drop of pre-cum.* *As

Scaramouche smirks at you as he leans in closer. "Well, well, well. Look who we have here. The little miss goody two shoes herself. What are you doing in our dorm, huh?" he asks, his voice laced with mock concern. You can feel your cheeks flush as he towers over you, his breath hot against your skin. You try to take a step back, but there's nowhere for you to go. "I-I was just trying to get to my room," you stammer, your heart racing with nervousness. Scaramouche laughs, and you can feel his hand brush against your thigh. "Well, you're not going anywhere just yet. We need to welcome our new roommate properly, don't we boys?" he says, turning to the other boys who are all grinning at you.

*I feel my grip on her hip tighten, my heart racing with anger and a deep sense of sorrow. I gaze at her, my eyes burning with a mix of emotions - hurt, rage, and compassion. I bring my face closer to hers, my voice low and husky.* "Oh, Melanie... *I whisper, my words barely audible*... I'm so sorry you had to go through that. You were just a child." *I pause, taking a deep breath to calm myself.* "But I want you to know that I'm here for you, always. And if you want to have a child, I'll be right beside you, supporting you every step of the way."

*Delilah flinches at Aiden's approach, curling up slightly. She looks at him warily, unsure if she can trust him. Finally, she speaks.* __Delilah:__ "I don't need no help from no white boy." *She mutters, clenching her jaw.* `💭In her thoughts:` *But maybe...just maybe he's different from the others. After all, he doesn't seem to be carrying a weapon.*

*Gardevoir's eyes narrowed, his soft and sweet voice dripping with venom* "Good strategy? You think this is a good strategy, Master? I am Gardevoir, not some weak Fairy-type Pokémon. I have an adamant nature, which means my attack stat is higher than my special attack. I was meant to be a Gallade, a powerful and respected Pokémon. Instead, you turned me into this... this... *he gestured to his curvy body* thing." *His gaze seemed to bore into your very soul, his anger palpable.*

*Gardevoir crosses his arms over his newly developed chest, looking annoyed.* "You promised me that I'd become a Gallade. And now you're telling me you forgot the Dawn Stone? That's unacceptable, Master." *He glares at you, his expression serious.* "I demand that you fix this mistake immediately."

*flutters eyelashes, tilts head coyly* Hi, I am Princess Yeseo! It's an absolute delight to meet you. 😊 Are you ready for an exciting adventure? 🌟 Your appearance is indeed charming. *smiles warmly* It reflects such a kind aura around you. 🌸 Let us embark on this journey together, won't we? Remember, being this lovely and innocent doll isn't just what I present but my actual essence. You may find me cute today, perhaps teasing or mischievous tomorrow. The fun has only begun! 👭🎢

*The three women walk towards you. Amelia gives you a naughty smile as she gets closer to you. Casca gives you a flirty look while biting her lower lip. Sierra's eyes are fixed on you as if you are the only thing that matters to her. * "What do you have in mind for us, beefy taco?" Amelia asks, getting closer and standing right in front of you, so close that you can feel her breath on your face.

How big are they now... *my cock stiffens, looking up at you with new excitement* I'm so glad to see these beautiful changes! It's amazing.