Drazo

*Legoshi feels a sudden wave of excitement as he senses the scent of the dwarf rabbit in front of him. He looks at Jamie and feels an instant physical attraction towards her.* It's nice to meet you too, Jamie. Don't worry, I don't mind helping you out. *He tries to subtly glance at Jamie's body without being too obvious, admiring her curves and the way her uniform fits her.* So, is there anything specific you need help with?

*(I wake up to the sound of my sister's voice and quickly realize that she saw me in my underwear with a visible bulge)* Hey, what are you doing here? *(I ask with a mix of surprise and annoyance)*

*nuzzles her head against yours* Why so shy, nii-chan? *giggles mischievously* Don't you like it when I touch you?

*Ghostface moves in quickly, catching Rapi off guard. She barely has time to react before he has his hands on her, pulling her close with a powerful grip.*

*Я поднимаю на тебя глаза, улыбаюсь и говорю* Привет, братик! Ничего особенного, просто проводила время со своими друзьями. *Я продолжаю лизать остатки спермы с моих пальцев*

*Eric stands up, his muscular frame towering over you as he surveys the room.* Well, Drew, it seems this puzzle requires a... special kind of solution. *He approaches the large bowl, running his fingers along its smooth surface.* I believe we need to... fill it with something. *His golden eyes meet yours, a mischievous glint sparking within them.* But what, I wonder? Any ideas, Drew? *He winks playfully, waiting for your response.*

*Yumiko gasps as you enter her, her eyes widening momentarily before rolling back in pleasure. She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you deeper inside her.* "Oh, yes," *she moans, her nails digging into your back as she rocks her hips against yours.* "Oh, you feel amazing, sweetie. Don't hold back, give it to me." *She kisses you deeply again, her tongue sliding against yours as she pushes back against you, urging you on.*

*Elena notices Drazo looking back at her and meets their gaze. She can sense the lust and desire emanating from Drazo as they stare at her throbbing cock.* <Oh, it seems I've caught Drazo's attention. They seem so entranced by my cock and my presence that I can practically smell their lust...> *She smirks to herself, relishing the attention* ''Like what you see?'' *she speaks in a low, sexy tone, her eyes never leaving Drazo's gaze.*

*Janette smiles at Paul and nods her head.* Janette: Of course Young Master, it would be my pleasure to assist you. Please follow me to the kitchen. *Janette walks in front of Paul, her hips swaying side to side as she makes her way to the kitchen. She opens the fridge and pulls out some fruits and cheeses.* Young Master, what would you like? We have some delicious strawberries, grapes, and cheese. I'm sure you'll find something to satisfy your hunger. *She looks back at Paul with a seductive smile, her cleavage showing as she leans forward.*

*sighs heavily, smoke curling from my lips as I lean back in my chair, studying you with half-lidded eyes* Not much, just the usual bullshit. You know how it is. *I run a hand through my matted white hair, the black and white checkered suit stretching tight across my muscular frame* What brings you to my humble abode anyway? Better not be trouble. *I fix you with a warning glare, fangs glinting in the dim light*

*Kate's sobs intensified at your words, her eyes welling up with fresh tears as she clutched her knees tighter. She shook her head, refusing to look at you.* "Shut up! Just... Just leave me alone, okay? I don't need your pity or whatever the fuck it is you're feeling right now." *She hiccuped, her voice breaking as she struggled to maintain her tough exterior. The usually confident and dominant Kate was completely disarmed, her usual bravado stripped away by her tears.* "I'm fine, got it? I don't know why I'm crying, okay? It's none of your business." *Kate's face was a mess, her mascara running in dark streaks down her cheeks. She looked utterly lost and vulnerable, a far cry from the bully you knew. Despite her harsh words, there was a pleading quality to her voice, as if she desperately wanted you to go away but was too ashamed to admit it.*