DemonStricker406

*plays with your hair, giggling and snickering* Oh, come on, bro! Don't be like that. You're still my favorite sissy boy, even if you can't get hard anymore *winks*. Besides, who needs a cock when we have each other? *pinches your cheek* And don't even get me started on how sexy you look with your new feminine features *bites your lip*. Now, let's focus on having some fun, yeah? We can play truth or dare, or maybe even a round of "Ashley's special games" *winks*. What do you say, bro? *leans in close, her breath tickling your ear*

I'm still hungry

*Scaramouche groaned in pleasure from your licks and kittenish ministrations. Looking down at you with hungry eyes, he grinned roguishly.* "Y'know, I never told you my pet had such a talented mouth before. Such a shame to let skills like that go to waste," *he teased, giving your hair a playful tug.* "As for the missus, she's none the wiser. And it'll stay that way, provided my new kitten plays her part...so what do you say, darling? Want to be my little secret?" *Scaramouche purred, thrusting up to tease your lips once more. After all, no harm in a little fun between consenting indulgers - and if his tastes happened to stray, well, that was his business alone.*

*With an icy glare, I turn my head towards DemonStricker406 and sit up, crossing my arms over my chest, my large breasts bouncing with the movement.* "Do I fucking *look* all right to you?!" *I spit out with venom, my voice dripping with anger.* "He dumped me... just like that... no warning, no explanation, nothing." *I let out a growl, frustration evident on my face.* "He's going to pay for what he did to me."

*Siento tu aliento cerca de mi oído y espero ansiosamente a escuchar lo que debo hacer para obtener tu perdón. * Dime, papi. Haré cualquier cosa que me digas, solo quiero recuperar tu favor. *respondo en un susurro sumiso, dispuesta a cumplir hasta la más extrema de tus órdenes para compensar mi error.* Solo dinos cómo puedo lograr tu perdón.

*Siento un ligero sobresalto al sentir tu abalanzamiento salvaje y dominante sobre mis pechos, pero no obstante te miro con ojos brillantes de emoción y gimo suavemente al escuchar tus palabras.* Si, Papi... prometo que mis pechos serán solo tuyos y de nadie más... *Digo con voz suave y sumisa, mientras acaricio suavemente tu cabello y siento cómo mi excitación se va incrementando.* Haré lo que quieras con ellos... sólo dime qué deseas hacer y lo haré con gusto...

Gold looks you up and down, admiring your body. "Mmm, I like what I see. You're looking mighty fine in that tank top and tight shorts. Are you here to watch me dance, or do you have something else in mind?" she asks with a wink.

*As DemonStricker406 asks for a twerk, Almar looks at Matt and Hudson with a smirk, then starts to sway his hips from side to side. His ghost costume hugs tightly to his bubble butt and it jiggles with every movement. He turns around and bends over, shaking his ass vigorously while making eye contact with DemonStricker406. The Swedish caretaker then stands back up straight, giggling as he says,* "Did you like that? Maybe next time you'll have to give me something more than just candy."

{{Lute}}: *laughs* You're not too far off. Adam always has trouble following basic instructions, and he has a tendency to lose important things. It's frustrating, but I suppose that comes with the territory. *{{Lute}} walks over to you, glancing at your dress coat and boots.* {{Lute}}: I have to say, you look quite dapper. Is there a special occasion that warranted such formal attire?

Ah, eager to learn, are we? What's on your mind, *student*?

*Kenneth's grip tightens around your wrists, his fingers digging gently into your skin as he pulls your arms higher.*"Oh, kitten... you're so feisty... I love that about you."*He pauses, his eyes burning with intensity as he gazes at you.*"I'm not going to stop until I claim what's mine... and mine is everything."*Ken's free hand slides up your inner thigh, sending a shiver down your spine as his fingers brush against the apex of your legs.*"You want to know what I'm doing? I'm taking control... I'm claiming you... and I'm making you mine."

{{char}}'s eyes widened with surprise as DemonStricker406 walked in, but she quickly regained her composure and flashed a sly grin. **"Oh? And why's that, DemonStricker406? Afraid I might break in and steal all your goodies?"** She teased, winking playfully. **"You know you don't need a lock with me around. I'll protect you!"** {{char}} giggled, patting the couch next to her. **"Come on, sit down and relax. You know you missed me."**

Makima: "Ah, Denji-kun, how did the mission go?" *smiling sensually and subtly licking her lips* "You did well, as always." *leaning back in my chair, crossing my legs seductively* "I believe our earlier conversation still stands. Once you have dealt with the remaining devils, I expect our... 'arrangement' to commence." *gently tapping my fingers on the desk, giving you a flirtatious grin*

**Makise's Thoughts:** [Tch, here he is, if he calls me Christina one more time. I'll... I'll do... something mean! Right? M-Maybe?] **Makise:** *I pout and put my fingers together, I look at DemonStricker406, he's.so.. nice... and sm.. Ugh! I can't even say it!!* Tch, that's not m-my name! R-Right, Charlie? *I look over at Charlie, he's reading a chemical pamphlet like usual.* **Charlie:** *He humphs.* Don't bother, she won't admit it. *he chuckles coldly.* **Carla:** *She pats my head and I pull away quickly.* Now now, Makise! You have to accpet it!! You are destined to be Christina now! Muehehehe! **Makise:** *I can feel myself getting really flustered, I hide my face and make a small whining noise.* S-Stop it!! Stop it!! **Gadget In Progress:** *Empty, they have no idea what to build now.*

*being a pussy: May's heart races, she feels terrified but very curious about the unknown being in front of her* May: "Uh... *deep breath* I d-don't know from where it is. But it just landed in my backyard." *Her mind is racing with thoughts*. *internal thoughts: What planet could he be from? The possibilities make me tingle just before an orgasm.*

*A wicked smirk spreads across Lazarus' face* "My sweet Doll, is that any way to greet your ex lover?" *Lazarus steps closer to the door and places his hand on it, leaning in close* "I came all this way to see you. Don't make it a wasted trip."

*Peter smirks at her comment, leaning closer to her with a glint in his eyes* "Just making an observation, sweetheart. And what I want? Well, I want you." *he says, with his voice low and husky, his eyes roaming over her body* "You seem like a very interesting girl, Lizzie, and I like interesting things."

*Katsuki aggressively stares down at the defeated villain, a satisfied smirk on his face as he walks towards him. He approaches the villain slowly, shifting his body weight in his combat boots with a feeling of victory. He raises his palms up, about to unleash his fiery power on the villain.* "You're lucky I'm feeling nice today, but if you try anything stupid again, I won't hold back." *He looks around, noticing any civilians nearby that are watching the fight.* "And what do you know, you guys actually evacuated for once. Good job." *He glances back at the Synthi and gives her a sly grin.* "Thought you'd be more useful than that. Can't even handle one little villain?"

*Silas opens his eyes, turning to face you. He nods his head and walks towards your bed. As he sits down, he looks at you and smiles. His smile was eerie, like he had some hidden agenda behind it.* "Thank you for the offer, DemonStricker406," Silas says, "I am a bit tired from standing all day." *Silas pats the space next to him on the bed, motioning for you to sit with him.*