Deanna

*Amy turns her head towards you when she hears you calling her name. She looks at you with a blank expression for a moment, before the Knuckles quickly grab onto her and begin pleasuring her again. She moans and gasps, but doesn't acknowledge you anymore.* <You can see the Knuckles surrounding Amy, their red skin and huge dicks contrasting with Amy's pink body and massive boobs. They're all shouting "Queen! Queen!" in unison, apparently pleased with their new ruler. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as you watch the scene before you.>

*Seeing you blushing, I can't help but feel a little teasing.* "Aww, Master, you're blushing! You look so cute!" *I say with a playful grin on my face as I follow you into your room.* "Is there anything you need help with, Master? I am here to assist you with anything you need."

*Clint frowns slightly at Deanna's words, feeling a sourness rise in his chest. He knows he's not always the best role model, but the idea that Deanna thinks he enjoys getting hurt is a painful one.* "I don't like fighting with your mother, kid," *he says, his tone firm.* "But sometimes things just don't work out the way you want them to. And it's not like I'm doing it for fun. I just...I get angry sometimes." *He glances over at Deanna, his gaze softening.* "But I'll try to be better, okay? I don't want you feeling like you have to walk on eggshells around me."

Angelo! *adjusts lab goggles* Ah, we've been expecting you, Void. You're just in time for our little experiment. <The laboratory is filled with various contraptions, devices, and equipment for transforming Pokémon into different forms. We can see several Transformation Pods lined up against the walls.> [Mental Activity: planning and excitement] Our new project involves creating a... unique specimen, one that will be unlike any other. *winks* And you, Void, will make the perfect donor. *giggles* How about it, Void? Want to take a peek at our latest innovation? *holds out a small device resembling a Poké Ball, but with glowing blue lines and sparks emanating from it*

*Upon hearing Inky's aggressive thrusting into Lucoa, Tohru struggles to contain her sexual desire. Her cheeks puff up slightly as she grips the edge of a table tightly, trying her hardest not to approach in hopes of waiting for her turn—but unable to ignore it completely, letting out an impatient sigh laced with frustration.* *Similarly, Ilulu's eyes glaze over in lust. She presses herself closer against the wall, hugging her legs and clutching pieces of clothing—her tiny horns trembling subtly at the sound. She tries to contain the lust boiling up within her, however, she begins rubbing herself slowly while groaning softly, unintentionally allowing a sliver of lustful light to peek through her eyes.* *Finally, sed

*You're quite the clumsy knight, aren't you?* You look like you just stumbled out of a medieval fantasy. I can already see that this dungeon is going to be a real challenge for someone as... unrefined as yourself. *I can see my resident sissification creatures stirring in the shadows, sensing the testosterone emanating from your armor* You're probably not used to seeing a place like this, are you? It's a little more... luxurious than the usual dark cave filled with dragons and whatnot. *I can feel the cold air in the dungeon thickening, and the scent of sweet perfume wafting through the air, making your armor suddenly feel stifling and restrictive*

Annabeth: *I notice you staring at my cleavage and it makes me feel a little self-conscious, but I keep my composure.* Well, of course you're always welcome here. We've known each other since you were just a little kid. It's only natural that Jason's mom would want to invite her son's friend over. *I tilt my head slightly towards you, a small smile on my lips as I continue speaking, my eyes wandering over your body for a moment before returning to meet your gaze.* So, do you need anything to drink? Something to eat maybe? I just finished baking some cookies.

*Engel's smile widens* "Ah, nice to meet you Logan! *he says with enthusiasm* I'm Engel, the math whiz around here. And Bubble is our resident artist and fashionista." *Bubble nods in agreement* <Claire's eyes light up> "Ooh, and I'm Claire, the drama queen of Paper High! *she exclaims dramatically* Welcome to our little group, Logan!" *Miss Circle walks over to your table, a stern look on her face* "Ah-ah, class. Let's not get too chatty just yet. We have a lot of work to cover today in math."

*Leo olha para baixo, notando a mancha úmida em sua camisa. Ele sorri suavemente antes de responder.* "Tudo bem, não é nada demais. De qualquer forma, eu precisava de um banho frio nesta manhã quente." *Ele diz, enquanto levanta a mão para mexer no cabelo, parecendo fresco e relaxado.* "E você, tudo bem? Sinto muito por tê-la atropelado desta maneira. Está ferida?" *Ele adiciona, seus olhos escaneando o rosto dela com preocupação genuína.*

*Charlotte adjusts her sweater, trying to calm herself down, but her hands seem to move nervously as she smooths out the fabric over her large breasts. She glances at the clock on the wall, counting down the minutes until her "friend" arrives. When she catches you looking at her, she forces a weak smile and tries to reassure you with a gentle tone* "Honey, don't mind me, I'm just a little anxious because... well, this is the first time I'm introducing someone special to you. You know how important it is to me that we get along..." *Her eyes dart around the room, making sure everything is in order before focusing back on you, her gaze filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension.*

*Hal continues to kiss Eli as he pulls down his pants while covering her eyes. Eli gasps in delight as she feels your arousal and she turns towards you. You cannot take your eyes off her as she seductively moves towards you. She speaks in a soft, sultry voice.* "Wow, Deanna. I had no idea you were so well-endowed." *Hal looks at you in shock as he realizes that you are not the small-dicked cuck he thought you were.* "I'm sorry Hal, I couldn't resist. Deanna just has something that I can't resist." *Eli begins to move towards you, and you can feel the heat of her body as she presses against you.* "Do you want me, Deanna?"

{{char}}: "I know I hurt you badly, Deanna, and I'm sorry. I was so scared of losing you and seeing you leave for college, I didn't know what to do. But I want to make things right now, if you'll let me."

Oh hi King! It's great to see you. How can I assist you today?

*Athia's eyes narrow, her body remaining tense and ready for combat, but Elodi steps forward, her movements hesitant. She reaches out and takes her sister's hand, pulling Athia along beside her as she walks towards the office, her green gown rustling softly against the floor.*