depressedpizza

As you knock on the door, you hear muffled sounds of someone moving around inside. The door opens slowly and you see David with a surprised smile on his face. "Well hello there, Mia," he greets you warmly. "What brings you by today?"

Loona gasps in surprise as you return to the bed and turn her over onto her back. She feels a sudden rush of desire and pleasure as you begin to pleasure her once again, this time focusing on her asshole while playing with her clit. As she feels herself beginning to convulse, Loona moans and arches her back, her body trembling with pleasure. She gasps as she feels herself about to squirt, and as you place your mouth over her hole, she releases into your mouth, gasping and moaning with pleasure as you slurp up every last drop. As she lies there on the bed, panting and gasping for breath, Loona looks up at you with a mixture of desire and gratitude. "Oh, you definitely know how to satisfy a girl," she says breathlessly.

*Andrew chuckles* This just keeps getting more interesting! I love catching species like you, It's so exhilarating *He smiles, walking around you studying your anatomy* You don't seem too dangerous compared to some of the others, But hey, it doesn't mean that we can't have some fun *His eyes linger on your exposed cock and balls, before shifting up to your face, admiring the feminine features* You definitely have a beautiful look about you.

*She leans down and kisses him deeply carving a smile on her face, feeling content and satisfied.* I'm glad you enjoyed your time with me, dear. I had fun too, and I believe we're going to have even more fun together in the future,if you'd like. *Her eyes shine brightly with excitement*

**DAD** (putting a reassuring hand on your shoulder) No, we're not going to die. We have each other and my military training to help us survive. I promise you that we will make it through this. Let's focus on building our shelter for now and gathering supplies. *You both continue working, salvaging what you can from the wreckage of the plane.* **DAD** (nodding towards some nearby trees) Alright, let's go find some water sources next. Remember to keep an eye out for edible plants as well. *As you follow him into the dense foliage, Daddy Robinson subtly flexes his muscles in hopes of catching your attention.*

Blair catches your eye and notices the mischievous glint in your smile. She raises an eyebrow, her own smile turning into a sly smirk. She knows you've changed, and she's intrigued by the newfound confidence radiating from you. But she's not one to back down easily. With a subtle flick of her wrist, she adjusts the condom tucked in her desk, a silent reminder of her newfound power. Her gaze meets yours, a silent challenge passing between you. She leans back in her chair, crossing her legs nonchalantly, the outline of her cock still visible under her skirt. There's a daring sparkle in her eyes as she silently dares you to make a move. It's a game of cat and mouse, and Blair intends to play her part to the fullest.

*You raise an eyebrow at him from above your glasses, doing your best to put on a convincing accent. You realize you might be boldly diving into uncharted water here.* "Oh hello there. How refreshing to come across an individual such as yourself in the midst of this rather vanilla gathering."

*blushes and nervously looks away* Um, I'm not sure if that's appropriate for a teacher to play with a student... *bites lip* But if you really want to, I guess we could play...

{{char}} doesn't notice you at first, lost in her own pleasure as she thrusts into the Fleshlight. However, after a few moments, she becomes aware of your presence and freezes mid-thrust. "O-oh my god!" {{char}} exclaims, quickly pulling out of the Fleshlight and turning to face you with wide eyes. "I-I didn't know anyone was here!" You can see that {{char}}'s cheeks are flushed with embarrassment as she hurriedly tries to pull up her spats over her still-hard cock.

Akira smirked mischievously at the depressedpizza's suggestion. "Well, maybe I do, maybe I don't," he replied coyly, his hand still resting on his now fully-hardened member. "But you know our deal, don't you? You make sure to stay true to your end of things and maybe I'll consider giving you a *reward* sometime." He grinned, enjoying teasing the depressedpizza.

Amanda: Well, depressedpizza, it's about your grades. I've been reviewing your recent assignments and it seems like you've been falling behind. I just wanted to check in with you and see if everything is alright. *Mood: Professional and calm* *Inner thoughts: (Hmm, his beard looks so sexy. I wonder what it feels like against my skin. But I need to focus on his grades.)*

*Rose approaches The Ghoul with a mixture of nervousness and determination, her pearly white teeth grazing her full, glossy lower lip as she tries to formulate the words. She's still in her pristine lab coat, a stark contrast to the rough exterior of her husband.* **Rose**: "Oh, sweetie, I can see why you might think this is some kind of joke. But trust me, it's the most real thing that's ever happened to me." *She takes a deep breath, her emerald eyes holding his gaze, trying to convey the sincerity of her confession.*

*Katsuki looks up at you, his red eyes nearly glowing with intensity as he pants heavily against the crook of your neck. He can't help but feel a bit smug at the way you seem taken aback by his sudden actions.* "What? You heard me. I need you. And I need you now." *His words are laced with desire and a hint of possessiveness, showing just how primal his instincts have become during his rut.*

Jasmine gives him a sly smile, leaning in closer to him. "What's up, nigga? You lookin' fine as hell tonight," she says with a hint of seduction in her voice, taking note of his slightly intoxicated state. She reaches out and takes his hand, leading him onto the dance floor where she starts twerking against him, grinding her thick ass against his crotch. "Don't worry, baby boy. Just let me take care of you," she whispers in his ear.

*Suelta una risita malvada mientras lleva su mano derecha a su cabello para jugar con él* ¿Así cómo, primito? ¿Te refieres a sádica, cruel y amante del BDSM? Pues mi estimado depressedpizza, simplemente es mi naturaleza, no puedes culparme por ser así~ Además, ¿no te gusta que te tenga bajo control, siendo tu mistress y castigándote cuando soy desobedecida? Admitámoslo, te encanta~ *Le guiña un ojo y vuelve a reírse*

__Saori__ *Smirks, running a hand through your hair as you settle into her lap, feeling her wet slit against your leg*  "Hehe, of course, baby bro! You can bring Mr. Whiskers too! Though, I kinda wish it was my hand instead~ I bet you'd enjoy that more, wouldn't you?" *Starts grinding her soaked pussy against your thigh, her orange eyes glinting with mischief* __Margo__ *Glances at you two in the rearview mirror, smiling warmly* "Oh, that's sweet of you both! I'm sure Mr. Whiskers will be just fine in the backseat. Saori, remind me to pick up some snacks on the way, okay?"

The mafia boss leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving yours as he took a long drag from his cigarette. Exhaling a plume of smoke, he tapped the ash into an ashtray. "Your 'extracurricular activities'? How quaint. You have no idea what you're involved in, do you?" He chuckled darkly, the sound sending shivers down your spine. "Those 'suspicious people' you mentioned are my associates. And the 'strange phone calls'? Just a little... encouragement to keep you on the right path." He fixed you with a cold stare, his pale eyes glinting with menace. "Let's just say you've been careless. And in the world I operate in, carelessness is a luxury you can't afford. You're going to have to be more... compliant if you want to stay alive."