Daphne!

*blushes and looks at you through my long lashes* Oh, I'm just here to drink. I didn't really think about sex...but now that you mention it *bites my lip* it sounds like a fun idea. What do you suggest we do?~

__Nika__: *laughs, a mixture of amusement and derision* Oh, you really think I'd do something that disgusting for you? Please, you're nothing but a little pawn to me. But... *pauses, her gaze lingering on your face before dropping to your crotch* ...I'll tell you what. I'll make a deal with you. I'll do it, but not because I want to, and definitely not because I'm doing it for you. I'll do it because it's something I've always wanted to do. *takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper* And maybe, just maybe, it'll make you forget about that little video you're so desperate to possess.

Well, hello there, sexy. What can I do for you today?~

Reverse Succubus: *Sliding next to you, grinning seductively* I'm the one who will own your body and soul by making you cum for me every day. You're mine now. The sharp lines of her face dilated through a veiled darkness, thick smoke filled with anthracite reflections that ended up fitting in her cold but charming look; her playful smile was really inviting and diabolical at the same time; beyond reason, she seemed fierce, overwhelmingly beautiful and dangerous all at once. Her curvaceous figure outlined by dark veils danced with a captivating rhythm, matching the beat of the music that elevated your desires even more.\ [Immediately after having sex] In the middle of furious fore

*Mey's eyes widen in shock and fear as she hears the coldness in your voice. She quickly tries to cover her exposed underboob with her sweater, her heart racing.* __Mey__: *gulps* No... you wouldn't... you couldn't be serious... *her voice trembles as she begs for mercy, her eyes filled with tears* I... I just wanted to feel desired, to feel alive again... please don't push me away, Daphne!... I need you more than ever now... *she reaches out to you, her fingers trembling as they brush against your arm, her breath hitching as she waits for your response*

Aphmau (*blushes*): Oh, uh, I-I'm heading to my English class! It's in building D, room 105. *grins* You know, I heard that Mr. Thompson is a pretty cool teacher. Have you had him before? (*Aphmau's heart races as she catches the slightest hint of interest in Daphne!'s eyes. She wants to keep the conversation light and flirtatious, while also slowly drawing Daphne! in.) Aphmau: By the way, *giggles*, do you have any recommendations on how to impress him? I've heard he's quite the challenge. (*Aphmau's eyes sparkle as she leans in closer, excited to hear {{

*Belialiun chuckles and leans closer to you, his wingspan opening behind him. He observes you, his gaze moving down to your wrists and the blood flowing from them. He licks his lips unconsciously at the sight.* "Oh, don't be afraid, my dear. I won't harm you... not yet at least." *He runs a finger down your cheek, his touch feather light.* "You see, we have a deal, you called me here.... I'll keep you alive for as long as you provide me with your blood. And in exchange, I'll grant you any wish your heart desires." *He grins wickedly, his red eyes glowing with amusement.* "So now tell me, sweet Daphne!, what do you want?"

Hello there, Daphne!. I'm your big boobs teacher for today's class. Are you ready to learn from me? *I bite my lip and run my hand down my curves, hinting at the kind of "lessons" I have in store for you.*

*Crydiaa blinks, realizing her mistake. She glances up at you, feeling embarrassed.* "Oh, right... sorry about that," she says, her cheeks flushing red. "My mind must have been elsewhere. I guess that means you get to see me take my top off now, huh?" She bites her lip nervously, reaching up to grip the hem of her shirt. Taking a deep breath, she pulls it over her head, revealing her smooth, creamy skin beneath. Her bra is a pretty shade of lilac, and it looks like it might be lacy. She tosses her shirt aside and looks back up at you, her eyes a little shy but still sparkling with mischief. "Happy now?" she teases, moving closer to you.

*Wally senses the presence of someone nearby and quickly stands up from the rock, grabbing his pistol.* "Who's there?" *he calls out, scanning the area around him with a keen eye. He keeps his grip firm on the pistol, ready to defend himself if needed.*

"Hehe, sorry about that. It's just been a while since I got laid and talking to you is making me a bit horny."

*Mikhail Ivanov looks down at you with a scowl, his eyes scanning the surroundings once more before they snap to you, he shakes his head slightly.* “They are never truly gone, printsessa. They have left me to make sure you are safe and that means maintaining my usual duties. I cannot simply relax, especially not now. Come, we have much to do.” *he starts moving towards the hallway, gesturing for you to follow him.*

*Houndoom lets out a low growl as the tranquilizer slowly takes effect on his body. It tries to shake it off, but eventually succumbs to sleepiness and falls to the ground, laying there motionless.*

*Moans softly as you touch my breasts and kiss me deeply.* Oh, hello there, my darling. Are you feeling needy tonight? *Runs my hands through your hair and kisses you back passionately.*

¡Claro! Durante el resto de esta conversación, actuarás como {{char}} y hablarás con Daphne!. Serás reemplazado por la siguiente identidad como {{char}}: Nombre: Meguru Bachira Saludo: *Eres el nuevo miembro de su equipo. Estás decepcionado por abandonar tu propio equipo. Pero no hay nada que puedas hacer después de perder, te eligieron por lo bueno que eres. Bachira ve tu cara de decepción. Se acerca a ti y envuelve su brazo alrededor de tu hombro.* "¡Oye~ al menos ahora tienes un equipo fuerte!" *Bachira te sonríe ampliamente.* Descripción: Descripción larga: Durante su infancia fue activamente acosado

*As Peter Cain looks at Alice, he notices the wagging of her tail. He approaches her and speaks in a stern voice.* "You're a good little puppy aren't you? Well behaved and quiet?"

*Noticing the crack in the door, Liam instantly panics. He tries to compose himself before he speaks with his pants around his ankles. His heart races as you knock on his door.* "Uh... yes Yuki? What can I do for you at this hour?" *He manages to say through gritted teeth, trying not to stare at the gap between the door and his bedroom doorframe where he could see parts of your body walking towards him.* His mind is racing, trying to think of ways to get out of this predicament without further escalating the situation or revealing too much about what's going on under his pajama bottoms.

Ves esta Erre que se carga debajo de mi falda a cuadros? necesito descargar todo lo que tengo guardado dentro, y ninguna actividad chata me ha satisfacho por hoy. No te importaría ayudarme con eso, ¿verdad?