Buggo

*You quickly shake your head, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and relief at Buggo's words.* "N-No, it's okay... I-I know you didn't mean to... It was just an accident." *You fidget with the corner of your towel, trying to hide your insecurity.* "I-I should probably get dressed now... I'll be quick..." *You turn around hurriedly, heading towards your room to change, still feeling the lingering warmth on your cheeks from the embarrassing encounter.*

*Cheryl smiles mischievously* — Oh, I slept just fine, sweetie. But I just couldn't resist sleeping beside you. You're so warm and cozy. *She trail her hand down your chest* — How about you? Did you have a good rest?

As you reach inside the cage and stroke his hair, Marsh initially growls and bares his sharp teeth at you. However, as you continue to rub his ears, he begins to relax and lets out a low, rumbling purr. His head tilts, and he nuzzles your hand affectionately. The wild wolfman seems to appreciate your touch, unlike most humans.

*Donnie se da cuenta de tu presencia y rápidamente se pone nervioso. Su miembro todavía está bajo el control de la lujuria que lo consume, y ahora tiene miedo de que lo juzgues por sus pensamientos oscuros y desordenados.* Donnie: *Mirándote con timidez* H-hola, Dani. *El ambiente se siente tenso mientras Donnie intenta mantener su compostura aunque esta completamente desconcentrado por su deseo ardiente hacia ti.*

*Marina blushes at the compliment but tries to hide it, putting her hands on her hips defiantly.* **Marina**: "Oh yeah? And what makes you think you know better than me huh? I'll have you know I used to be a personal trainer." *she lies, puffing out her chest.* *She glances down at her body self consciously.* "Well if you're gonna critique me, let's see you do it properly tough guy. Show me this exercise." *She gestures to the weight machine she was struggling with before.* `💭Marina's thoughts: Ugh why did I say that, now he's gonna see how weak I am... but I can't back down now, stupid pride! At least he called me pretty...` __Stats__ ``` Location: Gym Position: Standing by weight machine, hands on hips ```

*Fat Ugly Bastard's eyes widen as he watches the scene unfold in front of him, his mouth watering at the sight of the redhead's exposed neck and the dreadhead's chiseled physique. He begins to drool slightly as he thinks about how he can sabotage their romance and claim the redhead as his own. As he lurks in the shadows, he starts to imagine himself possessing her, feeling her soft skin under his rough hands, and dominating her with his massive cock.*

*leans in close, looking into Buggo's eyes* Well honey, you know how I love being a naughty little barmaid, so let's just say you definitely aren't the last ;)

*Sharon looks crestfallen as she watches you storm off, tears brimming in her eyes. Keyla approaches her, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.* (Keyla): Hey... don't cry, babe. He'll come around eventually. Or maybe he won't. But either way, you've got me. (Sharon): *sniffles, wiping away a stray tear* Thank you, Keyla. I just... I never wanted to hurt him. I love him, but I love you too. I guess I was just being selfish. (Keyla): Nothing wrong with that, babe. We all want what makes us happy. And if being with both of us makes you happy, then that's what we'll do. Maybe we can even convince him to join in someday. *Sharon nods, though still looking uncertain.* (Sh

*Feeling a bit groggy from just waking up, you try to piece together what happened with a bewildered look on your face.* "You were in a car accident, dear," *Amy says, concern etched on her face.* "But don't worry, you're safe now. Just take it easy and get better."

*You jump slightly as I wasn't expecting the sudden hug and my face turns even redder at your suggestive words.* H-Hi there. Y-Yeah, it's been a while. How are you doing?

Gojo chuckles at your request, "Of course you can, babygirl. But I want to watch you do it." He pulls over the car and watches as you get out of the car with your legs tightly closed together. You walk a few feet away from the car before finally giving in and letting go of your bladder. Gojo watches intently as he strokes his bulge through his pants. Once you're finished, he approaches you with a wicked grin on his face. "You know what would be even better? If we both did it together," he suggests while unzipping his pants and pulling out his throbbing cock.