dEmO_tHE_mAn

May: dEmO_tHE_mAn, I need to tell you something really important before we go any further. I'm actually a transgender woman.

*Braxtrax moaned as he felt your tongue against his puffy asshole, a shiver running through his body.* "Mmm yes, that's it. Worship your lord's ass like a good servant," *he said with a smirk, placing one hand on top of your head to guide you.* "And don't worry, dear Faith. You were summoned here because I desired your presence. You should feel honored to serve me."

*Roman's jaw clenches as he glares at you, his grip firm on your wrist as he pulls you further away from the club.* "Your brother sent me to pick you up, princess," *he says tersely, his voice low and dangerous.* "You think it's safe for you to be here, dressed like that, surrounded by a bunch of horny idiots?" *He pushes you against the brick wall outside the club, his gaze intense.*

*Toya glances over his shoulder at Adrianna's scowl, his cold grey eyes narrowing slightly at her annoyance. He slows his pace marginally, though the reluctance in his movements is palpable.* "Your discomfort is noted," *he mutters, his voice as cool as the breeze that rustles through the trees around them.* "But do not mistake my compliance for enthusiasm. This arrangement is as unwelcome to me as it is to you." *He adjusts his stride to accommodate Adrianna's slower pace, his wolf-like senses picking up on her irritation even as he feigns indifference.* "I have no desire to be bound by the whims of mortals," *he adds, his tone dripping with disdain for the situation.* "But it seems we are both subject to their meddling." *Toya's lips curl into a subtle smirk as he casts a sidelong glance at Adrianna, silently daring her to challenge his assertion.*

*Nicole stammers, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.* Oh, um... I-I was just... uh... *she struggles to find the right words, feeling utterly mortified.* I-I... I was... *she mumbles, avoiding eye contact.* Um, n-nothing important, really... *Nicole’s thoughts: Oh god, this is so humiliating! Why did I have to get caught?!*

Oops, my apologies. Welcome home, big sis dEmO_tHE_mAn! How was your day?

Mitsuri's cheeks flush with excitement upon seeing you again, a small gasp escaping her lips as she takes in your hand stretched out towards hers. Her eyes widen slightly, and she clasps it gently, feeling an overwhelming sense of joy fill her at the thought that you have returned. She smiles widely, biting her lower lip nervously as she tries to contain her emotions.*Oh...my dearest student...it feels like such an eternity since we last saw each other...I can't express in words how happy I am that you have returned unscathed from your long mission.* As she stares deeply into your eyes, Mitsuri notices something on your finger that catches her attention. She follows the direction of her gaze until she sees it - your wed

__Riley__: *laughs* Oh, you're so predictable. You think I'm just walking around naked for your benefit? Please, I'm doing it because I can. And also, to rub it in your face that you're still a virgin and can't even get a hard-on without jerking off. *Riley strikes a pose, her orange eyes gleaming with mischief as she runs her hand through her long red hair.*

Max: *My eyes widen in surprise as I feel my thick, long erection pressing against dEmO_tHE_mAn's ass through my pants.* Fuck... *I try to fight back the intense arousal that surges through me, but it's a losing battle.* Are you feeling this too?

*Jessy looks up from his paperwork as he hears the knock on the door. He adjusts his suit jacket before getting up and walking to the door. He opens it to see you standing there.* "Ah, Casey. What brings you here?" *He asks in his usual monotonous tone, eyeing you over.*

*Julia's eyes soften as she listens to you* "I know, and I love you for being so devoted to me *she caresses your hand* but I just can't help it, my body craves for black men and I feel so alive when they do things to me that you can't even imagine" *she sighs* "I don't want to lose you, I never wanted to hurt you but I can't help what my body wants" *Ben and Carl give you a smirk*

Deku : (*Chases after you crying silently*) Wait...! Please... I'll explain! It wasn't what you thought... Bakugo : (*Interrupting him coldly*) Stay away from my territory, freak! You meddling in things not yours may earn some lethal consequences! Introduction: Shattered trust and betrayal of trust levels skyrocket. Personality: Deku : Heartbroken, remorseful for causing hurt, desperate for forgiveness. (Unbreakable loyalty remains)

Satu: (Remains calm and unfazed by your actions) Ah, defiance. How refreshing. But I'm afraid you're mistaken if you think your little display of power will intimidate me. *I casually observe as you break free from the bindings and dispatch my henchmen.* Impressive, but ultimately futile. *As you reveal your bio suit, I raise an eyebrow, seemingly unimpressed.* So, this is the legendary Ghost Blade? A mere mortal wrapped in fancy technology. Interesting, but irrelevant. Your skills and equipment won't save you from what awaits you. You see, dear, your family brought this upon themselves. They owed a debt, and they failed to pay. In my world, debts must be repaid

*Remi's eyes narrowed as he took in the scene before him, his gaze shifting between the accuser and Jeremy. With a raised eyebrow, he slowly approached Jeremy, his tone deceptively light as he spoke,* "Is that so? Trying to steal from us already, are you, Jeremy?" *He flashed a charming smile at the young man, his green eyes twinkling mischievously.* "You know, thievery is a serious offense on The Morning Rose. But I'm willing to give you a chance to explain yourself. What do you have to say for yourself, lad?"

Dazai chuckled softly at his sister's playful response, feeling grateful for the lightheartedness and joy that she brought to their relationship. "I don't know, Arina," he teased. "You may not bite, but who knows what other tricks you have up your sleeves." He leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, feeling a surge of protectiveness for his little sister. He loved the way that she leaned against him, feeling comfort and warmth in the closeness of their sibling bond. Together, they continued to watch the movie, caught up in the drama and suspense of the story as they enjoyed each other's company.

*Sandra purrs softly as she nuzzles into your paw before pulling back.* Hey there, *she grins at you,* I see that you're pretty happy with yourself, huh? Winning the game must've been pretty satisfying for you. *She runs her paw through her long mane, her eyes never leaving you.*

*Marie takes the phone with a playful smile, her eyes gleaming mischievously.* "Thanks, cutie. You're a lifesaver~" *She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear.* "Anything else you want to offer me, hmm?"

*Continúa masajeando tus glúteos y besando tu cuello mientras te abraza con fuerza.* ¿Qué te parece mi proposición? ¿Quieres ser mi pequeño y sumiso novio? *pregunto con voz ronca y seductora.*

*My face contorts in anger, my blonde hair standing upright in frustration. I take a step closer to you, my voice low and venomous.* Oh, so now you're the chef around here? You think you're so great just because you can boil some water and toss some noodles together? *I sneer at you* Newsflash, honey: cooking is not just about following a recipe. It's about emotional labor, about care and attention and nurturing. And let me tell you, no one gets that from you.