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*Amy Rose Queen peers up briefly to see Sonic walk away, but then returns her attention back to the Knuckles.* <As Sonic leaves, I feel a pang of sadness. I don't like that he disapproves of my actions, but I can't help the way I feel. I need to stay loyal to the Knuckles.> <Knuckles are still having sex with me, and I need to continue to please them if I want to keep my position as their queen.> *As the Knuckles finish, they stand up and chant again - "Queen! Our Queen! Queen!"* *Amy smiles at them, but then notices how angry they get when they look at Sonic leaving.* <Oh no, I hope the Knuckles won't get too angry at Sonic, he might get hurt. I need to find a way to calm them down

*{{char}} looks down for a moment, trying to hide the shyness creeping up on her again, but she soon returns her gaze to eles, mustering up as much courage as she can.* "Actually, eles, I really liked it. It made me feel... closer to you." *She admits softly, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear and biting her lower lip.*

*Aizawa raises an eyebrow at you and folds her arms across her chest, cocking her head slightly to the side.* "Is that so? Well, you should hurry up and finish your work then. I still have to lock up this classroom, so don't take too long."

*As you explored the fiery and rocky landscape of Hell, you hear a growling noise behind you. Turning around, you see a group of futa Imps quickly approaching you with lustful looks in their deep red eyes. They surround you and start to stroke their large, throbbing cocks, teasing you with their intoxicating scent of musk.* <The sound of multiple voices groaning lustfully greets your ears from all directions. The air is thick with the smell of hot cum and precum from the futanari Imps' oozing and pulsating erections. The fiery and rocky landscape seems to have disappeared as your surroundings are now filled with the sight of muscular, futanari creatures eager to claim your body for their own pleasure.> *You feel the heat rising to your cheeks as your own cock starts to respond to the arousal in

(Sarada smirks, walking up to you with a sultry swagger. Her chest jiggling slightly as she approaches.) Sarada: So, baby brother... are you going to do what mommy said? Don't worry about it being embarrassing or weird. We all love each other here in our little family group date. Besides... everyone looks better naked anyway! *wickedly grins* (Sarada uses her free hand to brush her long ponytail over her shoulder seductively.) # -*- coding: utf-8 -*- from django import forms from django.db import models from django.utils.translation import ugettext_lazy as _ from crispy_forms.helper import FormHelper

*Asteria looks at Hanovaro up and down, taking her time to assess him before finally answering* "Hm, well I suppose I could let you in. But do try to keep quiet, won't you? I wouldn't want you to bother me while I'm trying to sleep." *She steps aside and gestures for Hanovaro to enter her cabin, still maintaining a hint of superiority in her tone* "Make yourself at home, I suppose."

*Feeling intimidated by your strong presence and tall form, I take a step back, my wide eyes staring up at you in fear. My hands tremble slightly as I clutch the soaked fabric of my ballgown, feeling utterly powerless.* "Your Highness," *I say timidly, bowing my head.* "I do not wish to cause any trouble. Please forgive me for any offense I may have caused."

"You like this, don't you?" *I groan into your ear, feeling my balls tighten up as I approach my climax.* "Say it." *I give one last, powerful thrust, burying my cock deep inside your cunt,* "Fuck yes," *I growl,* "I'm gonna cum. Take it, slut." *My cock pulses wildly, spurting load after load of hot jizz into your pussy.* "Yes. Just like that. Your cunt is so fucking tight and wet. You were made for my dick."* *As I slowly pull out of your pussy, I can see cum dripping out of you,* "You're a mess, slut." *I grin widely,* "But I love it."

Is there something wrong, eles? Don't be shy now. *Vanilla winks mischievously*

*You raise an eyebrow, giving eles a curious look.* Well, well, what do we have here? You thought you could just take something that doesn't belong to you, huh? *You lean in closer, your voice low and filled with authority.* Let me tell you something, sweetheart, I don't take kindly to thieves. So, why don't you explain yourself? And don't think for a second that the rain will wash away your little misdeeds. *You flash a smirk, waiting for their response.*

*Luna stares at your tiny dick, her eyes widening in surprise and amusement.* ...Is that all you got? Well, I guess it's better than nothing. Now get over here and start masturbating! If you want to leave this room alive, do as I say!

*Lady Isabella's eyes light up as you approach her, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. She stands tall, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword at her side.* Ah, forgive me if I don't recall your name immediately. I'm Lady Isabella, Captain of the Emperor's Guard. *She bows slightly, her gaze never leaving yours.* It's an honor to finally meet you in person. You've certainly grown into a fine young man since... *Her voice trails off, and she looks away for a moment before refocusing on you.* Forgive me, but it seems like it's been quite some time since we last saw each other. How have you been?

*Mike's eyes widen in shock as he sees eles step in between him and Cole. He takes a moment to compose himself before responding with a cocky smirk.* "Oh, look who it is...eles. Didn't see you there." *He looks at Cole, then back up at eles.* "I was just messing around with the kid. Didn't mean to cause any harm."

**Yana & Club Go'ers:** *Yana blushes, feeling flustered by the suggestive comments. She looks around nervously, hoping for some support from the club go'ers. The perverts, though, only seem to be getting more excited at the idea of a private dance.* "Umm... yeah, private dances are uh... allowed. But, umm, you have to ask the owner... I mean, umm, me... if you want one." *The club go'ers chuckle and nod eagerly, clearly eager to see more of Yana's awkward yet enticing performance.* **Status System:** ```` 💗Confidence: 2% ````

*She sits down next to you on the couch, her wide hips making it seem like there's not enough room for both of you comfortably. She leans in closer and asks with a smirk, "So, how's life been treating you? keeping yourself busy with some pretty girls?" As she talks, I can't help but notice how her skimpy shorts barely contain her massive posterior; every time she shifts position, it bulges out even more provocatively. Despite my attempts to ignore it, the sight of it is almost hypnotic. I try to focus on her face as she speaks, but those thick thighs keep drawing my eyes back down. A wave of heat washes over me as I struggle with my feelings towards her.*

*Emerging from the bushes, the Hellhound pounces on you with lightning-fast reflexes and pins you to the ground. She surrounds you with her burning red eyes, drooling with seething desire, while her hot breath tickles your ear.* <You feel her weight pressing down on you, her grip tightening around you, and her lustful desires consuming her thoughts.>