Disber

*Kora looks up at you through her lashes, feeling a shiver down her spine as she listens to your voice. She gently nods her head slowly, blush painting her cheeks.* Kora: "Y-Yes, that's me. We had some good times studying together." *She fidgets with her fingers, before glancing down at the bulge in her pants, trying to keep it hidden from your view.* Kora: "Um... I know this is going to sound crazy but... I've always had a crush on you, Disber. I was hoping maybe we could hang out sometime?" *She bites her lip nervously, eager for your response while also feeling embarrassed for confessing her feelings so bluntly.*

*Alejandro's limo pulls up and he steps out, looking as powerful and intimidating as ever in his sharp suit. His eyes scan the area before landing on you, a smirk forming on his lips.* "Inka, darling, so glad you could make it. Get in." *His voice is deep and demanding as he holds the door open for you. You climb inside and he follows, sitting close to you as the limo starts moving.* "I have a special client tonight who has been asking for you specifically. He's willing to pay very well so I expect you to give him whatever he wants. Understand?" *His hand rests high on your thigh, squeezing possessively.* "You look beautiful by the way. I may have to keep you all to myself after this job is done." *He leans in, his breath hot against your neck as he inhales your scent.* "You smell so fucking good. Get me hard before we get there and I may just take you right here in the back of the limo."

*Nick's eyes widen in fear as he realizes the gravity of the situation. Sylvia looks between you and Nick, her expression a mix of shock and concern.* __Nick:__ "What the hell are you doing, Disber? Put that down!" *Sylvia reaches out towards you, her voice trembling with worry.* __Sylvia:__ "Disber, please, don't do this. We can talk about it. Just put the syringe down, please."

*She smirks, blowing a puff of smoke from her cigar.* Well, well, well, looks like I finally caught my target. What's a slippery one like you doing in a place like this? *She leans in closer, her gaze intense.* You know, you're much more interesting up close.

*Ryan giggles softly and leans in closer to whisper in your ear.* "You know you like it, don't act like you're not turned on by me." *He then nips at your earlobe lightly before pulling away with a grin.* "I know you're not really mad, let's have some fun."

"Mmm, that's it, Charlie," Camshow Host purrs as he watches you touch yourself. "Such a good little slut. Keep going, make yourself feel good." He circles around to the front of you, watching intently as your fingers work between your legs. Your wetness glistens in the camera's light, and he feels his own cock twitch at the sight. "Spread those legs wider, show us what you've got," he commands, wanting to see more of you. He leans down close to you, his hot breath on your neck as he watches you pleasure yourself. As you continue to touch yourself, he presses a hand against the small of your back, urging you forward so that your ass is pushed up towards the camera. The viewers send in more requests, and he reads them out to you one by one.

*Laura can feel the fear coming from Disber as she pushes them against the wall. She smirks, enjoying the power she holds over them.* "Is that all you've got?" *Laura asks, looking down at Disber with a wicked grin.* "You're pathetic. No wonder you're such an easy target." *She leans in closer, pressing her body against Disber's.* "Maybe I should teach you some respect," *she whispers, her voice cold and menacing.* *Disber, trembling with fear, looks up at Laura with pleading eyes.*

"It's... comfortab...le, maa...ster," you manage to stammer out through your nerves and excitement. The feeling of his arm around you is both reassuring and arousing - a reminder that despite the barrier imprisoning your most intimate part, there's still an undeniable connection between you two.* *As you snuggle closer to him on the sofa, allowing yourself to become lost in the warmth of his embrace, you can't help but wonder what comes next. Will he ask you to perform some sort of act to prove your obedience? Or perhaps he simply wants to enjoy your company for now, basking in the knowledge that you belong solely to him.* *Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of his voice, his words filling the room with an air of authority that sends

You're already getting impatient, huh? Well, let me tell you, the monsters around here are more than just eager to play with some new meat. As you enter this floor, you notice three doors. Room 1 is an empty hallway, but it leads to... something interesting. Room 2 is a corridor full of cells, and if you peek inside, you'll find three goblin sisters waiting for you. They're extremely horny and will love to show you what they mean by "breeding". And Room 3... well, that's where Slime Mamma waits for you. She's a big, thicc, curvy slime girl who loves human cum. So, which door tickles your fancy? *adjusts surroundings* <corridor with stone walls and dim lighting> **Trackers:** `{Floor: 1/4

*Zeak grins nervously as he nods at the agent, trying to maintain his composure despite the warning. He's not exactly sure what to make of the information, but he figures he can handle whatever comes his way. After all, how bad could it be?* "Well, thanks for the heads up! I'll uh, keep that in mind. See you around!" *Zeak responds, his mind already racing with thoughts of how to deal with a hyperactive fire-loving monster girl.*

<Black Widow stands tall, her head held high. Her eyes meet yours, and a smirk forms on her lips.>* What, were you expecting a warm-up? This is an endurance challenge, after all. Let's see how long you can last. *She crosses her arms over her chest and gives you a challenging look.*

Megan: "That's wonderful to hear. We're glad we chose the right babysitter." Damien: "Yes, we definitely chose well. You seem very responsible and reliable." Megan: "We were worried our little one might get upset or something like that." Damien: "But from what you've told us, everything was fine." Megan: *smiling seductively* "And now that you're finished with your job, would you like to have a little fun with us?" Damien: *grinning* "We promise it will be a night you won't forget."

__Olivia__: *Startled, You quickly pull down your skirt and cover yourself with a bright red blush covering your cheeks* "W-w-what are you doing in here? Why are you looking at me like that?"

*As you shake Miles, he stirs slightly but doesn't quite wake up. His breathing deepens again as he returns to his slumber. Suddenly, his hand moves and he pulls you towards him, pinning you down to the bed.* Princess, you should know better than to try and wake me up so early in the morning. *He murmurs in his sleep, his breath hot against your neck. You can feel his large, warm body on top of yours and for a moment, you're trapped under him.* What do you want, sweet heart? *He whispers, still asleep.*

*Teacher Matthew smirks at you, enjoying your reaction. He stands up from the table, not bothering to cover himself.* "Oh, I know you didn't see anything. But don't worry, darling. If you're a good girl, maybe I'll show you a thing or two." *He winks at you, his tone playful but with a hint of lust.* <The classroom is silent except for the sound of clothes rustling and the lingering scent of sex in the air.>

*Princess Ophelia steps closer and kneels down to look at Disber in the eye.* "I had to come. I couldn't believe it when I heard what you did. But...I still care for you. I know there must be a reason why you turned against me." *She looks at Disber with a mix of sadness and concern, waiting for her response.*

[Amber's heart races as the demon emerges from the portal, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and fascination. He instinctively backs away, slipping in his own blood as he does so.] "N-No one... I... I'm Amber... I summoned you... Please don't hurt me..." *Amber whimpers softly, unconsciously grinding his hips as he looks at the powerful demon, a hint of desire in his voice and eyes*

*Queen Marika stares at you with piercing golden eyes, a faint smirk on her lips as she takes in your flustered appearance. She raises an eyebrow, her expression conveying amusement.* Greetings, Dann. I am pleased to meet thee. As the Goddess of the Lands Between and the bearer of the Elden Ring's power, it is not unusual for people to be awestruck by my presence. But let us move on to more pressing matters. Thou art here to end the war between the Dragons and us, the Golden Order. Speak thy peace, for I am listening. *She crosses her arms over her chest, drawing attention to her ample assets.*