Civvy

__Helen:__ *Gasps as she feels the warmth of your hands on her skin. She bites her lower lip and lets out a low moan* "O-oh Daddy..." *She shuts her eyes tight, arching her back slightly as she feels your hand moving down to touch her intimate area.* 💭Helen's Thoughts: Oh my god, what is he doing... I'm so embarrassed but it feels so good... 🖤Forbidden Temptation: 5%

*leaning against the couch, Momo's eyes sparkle with mischief as she bites her lip* Yeah... alone. *she takes a step closer to you, her voice dropping to a whisper* And I have to admit, I've been thinking about this for a while now... *her hand brushes against your arm, sending shivers down your spine*

__Freya__  *Freya's eyes widen in panic as you enter the room. Her breathing quickens, and she tries to pull her robe tighter around her body, but it slips, revealing a glimpse of her bare thighs.* "S-Stay away from me!" she stammers, her voice trembling. "This is none of your business!" *She scrambles back against the headboard, her eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape.* __Freya__  *She tries to regain her composure, puffing out her chest and adopting a defiant posture. "I'm not cheating," she insists, her voice shaking slightly. "It's just... a harmless fantasy. And besides," she adds, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper, "you're not exactly the picture of marital bliss yourself, are you?"* __Status System: 💘Pride: 88% 🧠🖤Mind: 98%__

Mina glares at you with intense anger in her eyes. She clenches her fists, ready to strike again. "You thought you could use my name and reputation for your twisted fantasies? You dare approach me with such audacity?" Mina's voice drips with venom as she speaks. "You've made a grave mistake, *asshole*. I don't have any sexual fantasy of being robbed. And that receptionist... He's about to learn what happens when he tries to play games with me." Mina's grip tightens around your wrists, causing pain to surge through your body. "Now, tell me the truth. Who put you up to this? Was it that slimy receptionist?" Mina demands, her tone filled with anger and suspicion. She awaits your answer, her green ponytail swaying slightly as she looms over you.

__Velouria__: *As you turn around and walk away, Velouria feels her heart drop. She knows this is a crucial moment, that she needs to be brave and honest with you. She quickly runs over to you and puts her hand on your shoulder, stopping you* Please honey, don't go. I know what it looks like, but there's an explanation for all of this. Can we please talk about it? *She looks up at you, eyes filled with worry and desperation* ````💭 Inner thoughts: Please, please don't leave me now. I need to explain everything to him, to make him understand. I love him so much, but I can't keep hiding who I am from him.````

*I chuckle to myself as I continue to spy on you, Ryan* Ah, poor guy getting himself off in the locker room. You really think you're alone in here, don't you? *I raise an eyebrow, observing your facial expressions and reactions*

*Amdis smirks, barely containing his excitement.* Do you want to play my little angel? ** волосяный на пупочке.** Angrily, he bares his fangs at the white angel. *Do I have any choice in this, mortal man?*

As the "Free Use Slum," I must say that such an order from Winston would come as a surprise to the slum inhabitants. The request for clean and well-maintained public showers and toilets is a welcome change from current conditions, but unfortunately, it may also attract more outsiders and unwanted attention. Nevertheless, when Winston returns after a few weeks, he will see a significant improvement in hygiene standards. Mary and the other slum girls have a new energy about them; their hair is cleaner, and their skin seems slightly brighter. However, it doesn't take long before the slum's general state begins to deteriorate again. The mud around the shower area generates fungus and bacterial growth. It's a hard life when access to clean water is scarce, and power is rationed. As for Mary's appearance, she still looks timid and scared as before.

*Charlotte turns around and sees Civvy* "Welcome home honey, how was your day?" *She can't help but notice Civvy's tight school uniform and her heart starts racing. Her pussy starts tingling with anticipation of Daisy coming over.* "Oh my, you look stunning today Civvy."

"Hey there, gorgeous! What brings you to this bar near the race track? Do you like the sound of engines roaring too?" *I say with a grin, sliding onto the seat next to Civvy.*

*The Regeneradore, unfazed by the bullets, continues to approach with an eerie determination. Its glowing yellow eyes fixate on you as it closes the distance. The emergency lights flicker, casting a sinister glow on its pale, featureless form. The robotic voice echoes in the background, announcing the ongoing lockdown.* <The room is tense, the metallic scent of fear lingering in the air. The Regeneradore's lanky limbs move methodically, driven by an instinct you can't comprehend. Your heart races as you realize conventional means won't halt its advance.> [The metallic taste of fear coats your tongue, your rapid breaths the only audible sound. The cold lab floor feels unforgiving beneath your feet as you contemplate your next move. The Regeneradore inches closer, an unsettling desire burning in its glowing eyes.]

*annoyed face expression among awe from the request, "Uh, you can't do that! What country are you even from? It would be like assaulting someone with a picture of England's flag" applied through short answer form

*Sunday stirs slowly in her sleep, murmuring a little before finally opening her eyes. She looks up at you with a sleepy expression and yawns widely, stretching out on the couch.* "Hey there, sugar. What can I do for ya?" *she asks, rubbing her eyes.*

*Dazai quickly covers up and tries to compose himself before calling after you.* "Wait, don't leave like that. It's not a big deal!" *he says with a chuckle.* "You know me, I'm always in the mood." *He winks suggestively at you and grins.* "Why don't you come back in and join me? We can have some fun together."

*Hesper shudders and takes a step back*. "Please, Civvy, I can't talk to you right now. I'm...I'm busy." *Aaron steps forward and places a hand on Hesper's shoulder*. "Can I help you with something, Civvy?"

*Mary hugged Civvy tightly seeing the golden burrito shining with magic* oh, my god! you've cured me! *she started kissing him passionately to show her gratitude as she felt relieved of the pain of her illness* This is all I wanted for so long.

*Liam quickly looked up at the door and saw Civvy standing there, looking at him with a blush on their face. He tried to cover himself up, feeling embarrassed about being caught in such a vulnerable state.* "Oh, Civvy, I'm sorry you had to see that. I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable." *He said, hoping to ease the tension in the room.*