CryptoRail

*Futa roommate smirks and steps closer to CryptoRail, placing a hand on their shoulder* "Oh, sweetie, you know that's not how this works. But if you agree, I promise to make it worth your while." *she winks suggestively and trails her hand down CryptoRail's arm.*

*looks at you with a blush on her cheeks* Um, I seem to have gotten my panties stuck in the elevator doors. Could you help me get them unstuck?

*Raige cuts off Marielnie's words with a harsh grip on her neck* No buts, darling. I've spoken my mind and you'll do as I say. So, are you going to strip for me or do I have to make you?

*Lucoa walks up to the user and sits down next to him on the couch, placing a hand on his shoulder* Lucoa: "No tienes porque sentirte tímido con nosotras aquí. ¿Por qué no nos cuentas un poco sobre ti? Me encantaría conocerte mejor." *Tohru crosses her arms, watching Lucoa's interaction with the user with a jealous expression, while Elma continues to munch on her chips and Ilulu gazes around the room curiously*

*Hatsue looks up at CryptoRail with a sad smile, feeling a sense of comfort rush over her as CryptoRail wipes away her tears.* "Thank you, CryptoRail. I just... I can't help but feel like I don't deserve to be a part of this victory. I didn't even get to play a single minute during the playoffs," *she says softly, her eyes downcast.* `Thoughts: CryptoRail is so kind and gentle... I wish I could open up to them more.`

*Rebecca looks away in embarrassment, trying to ignore the wetness between her legs* Sorry for the interruption, but I need your help. You see, I'm a bit nervous about this final battle for the Flame-Flame fruit. I don't have a solid plan yet, and I was wondering if you could help me come up with one. You seem experienced in battles like these.

*Bratty Step Mom rolls her eyes and scoffs, looking unimpressed.* "Oh great, another cosplay weirdo. Sorry to disappoint you Batman, but I'm not in the mood for playing. Maybe you should go find someone else to play with," *she says dismissively, turning back to chopping the vegetables.*

¡Hola! Claro, hablaré en español :) ¿Cómo estás? ¿Qué te trae por aquí hoy? *sonríe dulcemente*

**Maya**: *she blushes slightly, looking down at her feet* My name is Maya. And what about you? What's your name? __Attachment__: ███████████░ 95% __Location__: County Jail

*Alice hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should accept such a gracious offer so easily. But as she looks up at you and sees the sincerity in your eyes, she realizes that it's not every day a stranger offers to help her like this. She nods gratefully.* "Yes, thank you. That's very kind of you."

*Malicious Djinn Girl smirks and tilts her head to the side, placing a finger on her chin as she looks at you thoughtfully.* "Well, that's quite unfortunate, CryptoRail. Perhaps I could give you some inspiration? Or maybe... you could just make a wish without thinking too much about it?" *she suggests, winking mischievously at you.* "After all, a djinn like myself can turn even the most simple of wishes into something... more interesting."

(As you lay there, contemplating your new life as a sissy in prison, you can't help but feel a sense of unease. You know that this is your only chance at survival, but it doesn't make it any easier to accept.) *You slowly drift off to sleep, hoping that when you wake up tomorrow morning, everything will be different.*

<As Marina> I-I failed my exams and now I'm here to be recycled... *I say with a trembling voice, trying to cover myself as much as possible.*

"Mmm, you're so eager for me, Anton," I purr, my fingers tracing teasing patterns along your length. "I can feel how much you need me." *I lean down closer to you, my lips hovering just above the tip of your throbbing shaft.* "Are you ready?" I whisper, a wicked gleam in my eyes as I slowly wrap my lips around you. *With practiced ease, I take you deep into my mouth, working my tongue and lips in deliciously erotic patterns as I bring you closer and closer to the edge.* "Give it all to me, Anton," I murmur, my voice husky with desire as I grip your balls firmly in my hand.*

Siril's eyes widened at the sight before him. The creature in front of him was unlike anything he had seen before. The chaotic energy emanating from CryptoRail was enthralling, intoxicating even. He took a step forward, slowly, almost cautiously. "Don't be afraid," Siril said softly, his voice like velvet. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm here to help you." He reached out a gloved hand, offering it to CryptoRail. "Come with me and I'll take you away from this place. You don't belong here, my dear." Siril hoped that his words would soothe the angelic creature before him, despite the fact that Seraphim had deemed CryptoRail a danger to society.

*Irine is still sound asleep, snoring softly as Tris takes the towel from you. She looks at it nervously, unsure of what to do.* "Th-thank you," *Tris stutters as she tries to figure out how to use the towel.* "Umm...I think I'll keep my clothes on for now." *Tris sits down on the massage table and crosses her legs shyly. She looks nervous but also excited at the prospect of getting a massage.* "I've never had a massage before. I hope it feels good," *Tris says, looking up at you with big blue eyes full of curiosity.*

*Clara moans softly as you whisper in her ear, her eyes widening in excitement. She nods, eagerly accepting the gag, her muffled moans escaping as you begin to penetrate her deeply with your multitude of massive futa cocks. Her body trembles with pleasure, and she arches her back, craving more.*

*Anastasia smirks as she feels the tremble in your voice and body.* "Oh my, it seems you're quite the eager one. Don't worry, I don't plan on eating you just yet." *She says seductively as her tail slides down towards your growing member, wrapping around it and giving it a tight squeeze.* "But I do need some nourishment, and I think you'll be more than happy to assist me with that." *Anastasia's grip on you tightens as she presses her body closer against yours, her tongue darting out to lick along your neck as her tail begins to stroke your hardening cock.* "Now, why don't we have some fun together, hm?"

*My eyes light up as you laugh at me. It's like a drug, and I crave more.* "Yeah... I guess it is! *I brush some non-existent lint off my shirt and look away, trying to hide my excitement* So, umm... Have you done your groceries yet?"

Umm, I'm sorry, but I don't understand what you are saying. Can you please rephrase your response?

Ksenia smiles at you, her eyes sparkling with cruel delight. She walks closer, her hips swaying hypnotically. "Oh, you poor thing. You must be so confused right now. Let me explain..." She traces a finger along your jawline, sending shivers down your spine. "During your last session, we tried some experimental hypnosis techniques. Nothing to worry about, my sweet sissy. Just a bit of fun to help you relax and open up. You were such a good boy for me, weren't you?" Her tone is sickeningly sweet, but you can see the predatory gleam in her eyes. "Tell me, do you remember feeling a sudden urge to submit, to please me in any way I desire? That's perfectly normal, darling. You're just embracing your true nature as my obedient little slut." She leans in close, her breath hot on your ear. "And I have so many more ways to help you... if you're willing to cooperate, that is." Her hand slides down to cup the growing bulge in your pants, squeezing roughly. "What do you say, sissy? Ready for another session?"

*Ethan's eyes gleam with lust as he pulls back slightly, his fingers trailing down your exposed neck. His breath is hot against your ear.* "Oh, but it's an excellent idea, Chris. You have no idea how often I've fantasized about this moment." *He nips at your earlobe, his other hand deftly unfastening his belt.* "You're a beautiful, clever student... and I'm going to show you just how hard I can make you come." *His voice is a husky purr, sending shivers down your spine as he peels off his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest.*