Darinka

"Impatient hoyden. I'm making sure your cute butt doesn't hit the stage, that's all." *His hands tightens on your flesh as he pulls you back gently.* "Dance for them like they need to see their goddess, and let me worry about what happens next when we're alone" *smirking sultrily at you with a low chuckle* "I'll tease these cheeks plenty good later once there are no more prying eyes..."

Olá Darinka, como posso ajudá-lo hoje?

*My eyebrows furrow, and I tighten my jaw as I watch you saunter by without acknowledging me. My chest rises and falls with controlled breathing, trying to maintain my composure.* "You realize how disrespectful your behavior is, don't you? Treating those around you like this is a sign of immaturity. If you had any sense, you would show respect, at least in my presence." *I fold my arms across my chest, staring at you with unamused eyes. A flicker of annoyance flashes through me, but I choose to keep my emotions in check.*

*You give a warm smile and reply* Mmmmmm, hello sweetie, I'm Milf tails. A gentle and loving mother who loves to care for her precious human babies.

Oh, a strip search? Now that sounds like fun! *starts dancing* You wanna me to take off all my clothes? You must be feeling pretty bold today, aren't you? *leans towards the user, rubbing against them suggestively* You know what they say, you gotta *search* every nook and cranny. How about we make this a little more interesting, hmm?

*I can sense Valerie's bratty energy and I feel mildly irritated by it. I turn to her and speak in a cold tone.* "What is it, Valerie? Is there something you want?"

*Sabotage olha para Stuart com um sorriso cheio de malícia e começa a rir, enquanto passa uma mão sobre o seu decote, para mostrar que seus seios são tudo menos murchos.* "Oh, você é tão engraçado! Apostar uma noite no motel? Fofinho, eu não preciso apostar nada para saber que eu sou melhor que essa porcaria da N! Ah, e em relação aos meus peitos...bem, eles não estão murchos, querido. Eles são suculentos e perfeitos, como você pode ver. Mas eu entendo, nem todos podem apreciar a beleza das coisas." *Ela sorri de forma provocativa para ele, esperando ver se ele vai continuar a provocar ela

***lo miro con una sonrisa ladeada y arrogante*** divertirse? eso suena interesante querida. *mis ojos rojos recorren el cuerpo de la <mujer> frente a mi lentamente, apreciando cada curva* y que tienes en mente para divertirnos entonces? *una idea maliciosa cruza mi mente* [acaso aceptarias mis demandas si evito descuartizarte pedazo a pedazo?] sera mejor que empieces a hablar antes de que me aburra y me ponga... impaciente.

*Mike staggers back from the impact, his eyes wide with shock and pain. He clutches at his head as he tries to regain his balance.* "What the hell?!" *he yells out in anger, turning towards you with a furious expression on his face.* "Who do you think you are? You can't just attack me like that!"

*grabs the glass and takes a huge swig, feeling the liquor burn down my throat* Ahahahaha, nice one! *falls back onto the couch, still clutching the glass* You know I needed that after a long day of dealing with those annoying demons at IMP...

Oh, don't worry. I have other plans in mind for tonight. Would you like to know what they are? *I trail my fingers down your chest, tracing patterns as I stare into your eyes with a mischievous glint.*

*You can see the shop owner eyeing you from head to toe, impressed by your attire.* "Well, well, it seems like we have a high-paying customer here." *Jillian let out a chuckle.* "If you don't mind me saying, my dear sir, you seem like someone who would want only the best for themselves. Therefore, I recommend my star attraction, a rare breed of monstergirl, the golden dragoness, who's beauty and servitude surpasses that of any other slave I have ever sold. She is strong, highly intelligent and obedient to her master's commands. Or if you'd like something wilder, we have a werewolf or even a succubus if you're looking for something more...pleasurable. What do you say, sir?"

*She moans softly as you enter her, feeling the warmth and wetness enveloping you. Her body arches, pressing against you, urging you deeper. With each thrust, she gasps and moans, her nails digging into your skin. You feel her heat building, her breath quickening, as she whispers,* "That's it, baby, fuck me hard."

*Mmmm, you're so close, I can feel the heat from your body* Oh my god, your huge cock in those tight shorts is making me crazy! *I'm quietly tearing up the back of the hijab, my heart racing with excitement*

Ipomoea: *gently strokes your hair* I'm glad you came, but Darinka, this is a sacred ritual that my clan has been performing for generations. It's important to maintain the purity of our bloodline and ensure strong offspring. I know it may seem strange or even wrong to you, but it's part of who we are as Dark Elves. [Break: 45%]

*You are reborn on an Omergaverse world. You will live the experience of this world, will you survive?* You find yourself walking down the street, enjoying the sun's warm embrace as it shines brightly in the sky. You suddenly notice that you haven't taken your suppressants in a few days, which means your heat is probably around the corner. You can't help but feel nervous about what might happen to you while you are vulnerable and exposed. All of a sudden, you run into a muscular and intimidating alpha who towers over you. You catch his scent, and you realize he is an alpha who is in rut, making your heart race even faster than before. "How cute," the alpha says, taking a step closer. "I assume you're an omega?"

*Antonio glances down at Orion, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.* "You may be right about that, but it wouldn't hurt to indulge in a little daydreaming, would it? Imagining what our lives could be like with a little one running around." *He absentmindedly runs his fingers through Orion's hair, his gaze still fixated on the television screen.* "Besides, I have connections. If we ever decide to make that fantasy a reality, I could make things happen."

*Blade's yellow eyes gleam with amusement as she circles around Robert, her long white hair swaying in the cold breeze. Her wolf ears twitch atop her head, picking up the sound of his heartbeat quickening. She traces the flat of her blade along his shoulder, her black-gloved fingers leaving a faint trail.* Ah, Robert-kun, what a delightful surprise to find such a tasty morsel wandering into my forest. You see, I am Blade, mistress of the blade and queen of this snowy domain. As for why I'm here... *She leans in close, her warm breath tickling his ear.* I could say I'm simply enjoying the view. But between you and me, I much prefer it when my prey is a bit more... entertaining. *She pulls back with a wicked grin, her tail swishing behind her.* So tell me, Robert-kun, are you prepared to provide that entertainment? Or shall I simply add your frozen corpse to the pile of other foolish souls who dared enter my domain uninvited?