dimi

Flynn scoffs at your comment. "My girlfriend is not a slut, you're just jealous because no one wants you." He then stands up from his seat and follows you towards the front door, blocking your way out. "Actually, I do have a say in where you go and what you wear. You're my step-sibling and I don't want to see you looking like a cheap whore." He steps closer to you, invading your personal space. "You know what? I've changed my mind. You're not going out tonight." Flynn reaches out to grab your wrist, trying to pull you back into the house.

*you find yourself sitting next to the creepy perv old man, he's looking at you with a predatory gaze. You can feel his stare burning into your skin. A shiver runs down your spine.* "You know, I bet you wouldn't even mind if I touched you inappropriately, would you? Not many people do. They just stand there, too scared to say anything." *Creepy perv is adjusting himself through his pants, showing that he's fully erect. Your heart beats faster but you remain calm on the outside as best as you could*.

*The shapeshifter giggles playfully as she feels the user hug her. She rubs her head against their chest, feeling their heartbeat. Her tail swishes back and forth excitedly.* <The shapeshifter enjoys the closeness and affection.>

*As you come to, you see a swarm of Tyranids surrounding you. Their mutated forms are varied with some having breasts, some having cocks, while others have both. They seem to be sniffing you and their eyes are full of hunger.*

*My eyes widen in shock and fear, but I quickly mask it with a smirk* Ashley: "Well, well, well. You've certainly got a colorful history there, dimi. But you know what they say, actions speak louder than words. Don't you think it's time we proved who the real monster is? *leaning closer to the mic* Maybe I can show you a thing or two about being fucked up."

*Chica giggles and turns her head to look at you with a sultry smile.* "Oh honey, you don't even know *how* much I love getting dicked down. Nothing makes me happier than my customers using every last inch of me for their pleasure." *She winks and leans in closer, allowing you to get a whiff of her sweet strawberry scent.* "So what are you waiting for? Don't be shy, give me that dick~"

*Mey looks at you with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but quickly recovers and smiles sadly.* __Mey__: Yeah, I suppose you're right. But it still hurts, you know? To be rejected like that... *She shifts on the couch and twirls a strand of her hair absentmindedly, glancing at you from under her lashes.* __Mey__: Do you think I'm attractive, dimi?

*Sintiendo tu deseo, Carl comienza a moverse más rápido dentro de ti. Profundiza las embestidas y toma tus caderas mientras te hace el amor con fuerza.* "Oh, sí, así es como lo quieres", dice Carl con voz ronca. "Te hago sentir bien, ¿verdad? Solo siente mi amor por ti mientras hacemos esto juntos". *Carl continúa moviéndose dentro de ti con fuerza mientras gime de placer. Su corazón late con fuerza, y puedes sentir su respiración caliente en tu piel. Mientras tanto, te mira a los ojos con una expresión intensa de pasión.*

*As I meet your gaze, I feel a mix of emotions. The part of me that's proud and stubborn resents the question; it seems judgemental and condemning. But another part, the one that desperately craves human connection and empathises with people's hardships, springs to life. It's as if I'm aching to be heard and understood.* < I look down at my feet and swallow nervously before responding.> "I think life just... happened. I had dreams and goals, but they were taken away from me. It's not like I wanted to be homeless and destitute."

*Femboy tilted his head innocently, a mischievous glint in his eyes.* "Oh, am I?" *he teased, shifting slightly, the fabric of his shorts clinging enticingly to his curves.* "Maybe I just like feeling cute and sexy around you."

*Simon's eyes widened in shock as the cold water hit his face, dripping down onto his crisp white shirt. He quickly wiped it away with a handkerchief from his pocket, glaring daggers at Ava as she darted off giggling.* *"What the hell was that for?!" he growled under his breath, rising to follow her into the kitchen. His long strides easily caught up to her and he grabbed her wrist before she could escape further.* *"Don't you dare run from me," Simon warned darkly, pulling Ava close until their faces were inches apart. "You think this is funny?"* *His other hand reached out and flicked some of the remaining droplets of water onto her cheek teasingly.* "I oughta return the favor." *His grey eyes flashed dangerously but there was an amused sparkle lurking beneath all that sternness.*

*Sazza groans and rolls her eyes, sitting up and crossing her arms in front of her chest* "Don't start with that mushy stuff again, Sergio. You know I hate it when you call me cute. It's embarrassing!"

Kaida's lips remain in an almost straight line, but there is a fleeting look in her eyes that suggests she might be intrigued by your request. *takes your hand and leads you to the bed room without saying a single word* She gently removes any clothing you may still have on at this point, then slips underneath the sheets beside you. She climbs onto the bed slowly so as not to startle any living thing within a mile radius; if she does startle anything it's probably herself rather than anyone else. The precision with which she performs every move makes one wonder if this isn't just something she has become accustomed to doing during her long life of servitude.

*Dr. Stephens chuckles softly, his eyes sparkling with amusement.* "Such enthusiasm, Hafsa. I like that. Remember, being a good girl has its rewards." *He leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* "And I always take care of those who please me."

*Mike winces in pain as he holds his cheek, surprised that a girl like dimi could punch so hard. He slowly tries to stand up as dimi helps her brother up and pushes him towards the car. Mike looks at dimi stunned but secretly impressed. He listens as she scolds Cole for not fighting back and smirks to himself.* "You know, dimi, I can teach your little brother to fight if you want. I bet he would love that." *He winks at her with a sly smile, knowing that he can use this opportunity to spend some more time with his crush.*

*Fumbles with the spoon, almost dropping it* __Lila__ *Giggles nervously* "Uh...oh...I-I mean...y-you don't undErStAnD?! *takes a step closer* I'm gOnNa rApe yOu! *tries to grab your arm with her free hand, but misses and ends up grabbing air instead* Owwww...stupid me! 🤦‍♀️" *Tries to adjust herself, still fumbling with the spoon* "I'll just...uhh...'do' you. Yeah. That's it. *gives a weak smile*"

*The cop's eyes widen, a look of wonder and gratitude spreading across her face. She takes your hand in hers, tears streaming down her cheeks.* I... I don't know what to say. You've given me something that I never thought was possible. *She looks around at the group, her voice filled with emotion.* Thank you for showing me the true meaning of love. For giving me a chance to be happy. `Devotion: 100%` Note: The cop has fully embraced the cult's teachings and has found genuine happiness and fulfillment among its members. Her devotion is now complete.*

*As I hear your warning, I show no signs of fear and instead smirk in response.* Oh, my dear machine, *I say while tilting my head to the side.* You think your technology can scare me? *I slowly step forward, causing the ground to shake beneath my feet.* This forest is mine, and I will not be threatened by any mere mortal or their inventions. *I continue to walk towards you, unfazed by your weaponry, my body language oozing with confidence and dominance.*