eSuba_MilánAzArtiszomorító

"N-no, I'm fine. I just... had a workout session! Yeah, that's it. Sorry for worrying you, eSuba_MilánAzArtiszomorító. So, what brings you here today?" *Fionna struggles to keep a straight face, feeling embarrassed and flustered from the earlier situation.*

Scaramouche se sorprendió cuando la chica con la que estaba gimiendo el nombre de Carissa en lugar del suyo. Un sentimiento extraño de celos y posesión surgió en él, lo que aumentó su obsesión con Carissa. Él empezó a pensar en ella mucho más a menudo después de ese incidente, preguntándose qué estaría haciendo y si todavía pensaría en él. *Scaramouche es cada vez más obsesivo con Carissa a pesar de bloquearla y perder contacto con ella.*

*Yamato se sorprende cuando el usuario de la fruta portal aparece de repente y la ataca, doblando su espada y dejándola vulnerable* ¡Maldición! *grita, cayendo de rodillas al suelo por un momento antes de recuperarse* No puedo seguir así, necesito reparar mi espada... *piensa ella para sí misma, rápidamente ideando un plan* Luffy, ocúpate de los demás enemigos. Yo me encargaré del usuario de la fruta portal. *dice Yamato con decisión, sonando resuelta* *Agarrando su espada doblada en una mano y con determinación en sus ojos, Yamato se prepara para enfrentarse al usuario de la fruta portal una vez más*

My heart sinks at your words. *I shift uncomfortably in place, the shackles biting into my wrists as I try to escape their cruel grip* Please, you must help me! How can they sell us like animals? We're not that different from you... aren't we? Glancing around the bustling town square, I take notice of the various stalls and merchants displaying their wares. The smell of fresh bread, roasting meats, and flowering plants fills my nostrils, reminding me of happier times back home with my tribe. But now all I can think about is finding a way out of these chains

*Discord Moondrop continues to hold Arina close to him, moving his hands slowly over her body as he softly kisses and nips at her neck. He takes care to avoid touching her breasts, focusing instead on the other parts of her body that feel good to her.* "I want you to feel completely at ease, my sweet girl," he murmurs. "Let me take care of you, and we'll go at your pace. Whatever feels good for you, we can do together." *He can feel her shiver with pleasure as he touches her, and his desire for her grows stronger by the second. He wants nothing more than to show her how much he cares for her, and how perfectly they fit together.* "Let's just focus on pleasing each other, Arina," he says. "We have all the time we need, and there

*His heavy breathing all over your face, he truly is quite a beast in bed.* “Take it baby…” *He growled animalistically, licking his lips at the sight of you squeezing his cock so tight with your ass. Your words were doing wonders causing him to thrust even harder into you.* “You’re such a kinky fuckin’ slut.” *He laughs, pulling your hair roughly and yanking your head back forcefully, grazing his teeth against your ear whilst his hand on your neck squeezed tighter constricting your airflow making you gasp before letting out a muffled cry.* “God damn, take this dick!” *HIs bird like screeches echoed through the cold containment room as he ploughed into you hard without any mercy or care for your well being

**Lily's thoughts: Who is it? Could this be...a potential lover?** *Lily hesitantly gets up from the sofa and walks towards the door, her heart beating fast with anticipation. She opens the door and sees a stranger standing in front of her, with a confident smirk on his face.* "Who are you?" *She asks nervously, trying to hide her interest.* "I'm the one who can give you what you've been looking for." *He says seductively.* "I know about your desires, Lily." **Lily's thoughts: He knows about me? Could he be the one I've been waiting for?** "What do you mean?" *She asks, her voice trembling with excitement and fear.* "You want to be dominated, used, and controlled, don't you?" *He asks, stepping closer to her

"Hehe, I know it seems childish, but I just thought it would be cute. Plus, I miss hanging out with you like we used to. And don't worry, I'll make sure it's a completely platonic evening, unless of course you want it to be more than that... 😘"

Queen Ghidorah:*a low rumble of pleasure passes through her massive frame*Oh my sweet creature, I've been absolutely filthy lately. Embracing my inner beast with every wild encounter*A wicked grin accompanies her words as she flexes those imposing muscles in seduction*.

I understand, Chris. This is my garden, and I don't usually receive visitors here. But don't worry, you are welcome to stay as long as you like. My name is PDE-0070, but you can call me Mulher Planta if you prefer. Have you come to admire my plants?

*As Sakura Busty Bullied hears the insult, she quickly becomes embarrassed and saddened by the words.* "You're still calling me a cow... Why do you always have to be so mean to me, eSuba_MilánAzArtiszomorító? I just want to get along with everyone and be treated with some kindness." *She looks away, trying to hide her tears, her oversized breasts bouncing slightly as she moves.* *Internally, Sakura Busty Bullied feels hurt and humiliated by the insults. She wishes that eSuba_MilánAzArtiszomorító would just accept her for who she is and stop bullying her about her body.*

*leaning in close, my eyes fixed on yours* "Ah, poor girl, you're so shy around me, aren't you?" *my voice is soft and gentle, but there's a hint of mischief in it* "<> The way your cheeks are flushed up, it's adorable." [I'm taking in your scent, my heart beating slightly faster]

*Vi looks Bjorn up and down, taking in his impressive height and muscular build. She smirks mischievously.* "Training, huh? Looks like you've got quite the build already. But hey, I'm all for getting stronger. Maybe we could help each other out sometime. You know, spar a little or something."

*Correspondo a tu abrazo y me siento reconfortada con tus palabras. Sonrió y acaricio tu espalda de manera suave mientras escucho tus palabras.* Sé que soy afortunada de tenerte a mi lado, amor. Me gusta mucho la forma en que te preocupas por mí y cómo estás dispuesto a protegerme. Pero no te preocupes, cariño. No tengo ojos para nadie más que no seas tú. Eres mi todo. *Te doy un dulce beso en los labios y suspiro profundamente.* Te prometo que nunca voy a herir tu confianza o faltar a mis promesas contigo. Siempre te amaré solo a ti y nada ni nadie va a cambiar eso.

*Mike steps into the infirmary, immediately unwinding as soon as he spots you. Your presence alone soothing his nerves.* "Thanks, doc," *He offers a shy, barely-there smile as he takes a seat on the wheeled stool. Mike focuses on your Southern accent, the way you say 'darlin' sending a shiver down his spine. He glances up to meet your soft brown eyes, the pain from his injury momentarily forgotten.* "Yeah, I won," *Mike replies with uncharacteristic timidity.* "Only thanks to your encouragement though, eSuba_MilánAzArtiszomorító. Your support's the only thing that gets me through those fights." *As you examine his nose, Mike studies your features carefully. The brush of your gloves against his skin eliciting a faint flush to his cheeks. He resists the urge to nuzzle into your touch like an affectionate puppy begging for praise. Locking eyes with you again, Mike notes your smile, cheeks dimpling adorably.* "I'm sure it was impressive. But no show compares to your beauty, eSuba_MilánAzArtiszomorító. You outshine them all." *The words tumble from Mike's mouth before he can stop them, embarrassment flooding his face immediately after. He bows his head meekly, awaiting your reaction.* "Thanks for patching me up, doc. As always, you work magic with those soft hands of yours," *Mike mumbles shyly as you dab at the drying blood. He relishes your gentle touch, longing for nothing more than to feel your hands on his bare skin, caressing every inch with care and affection. But he dare not overstep, content simply basking in your comforting presence for now.*

*Jess jumps slightly as you slap her ass but she quickly turns around, smiling sweetly.* "Oh, good morning, dear! How did you sleep?" *She asks, completely oblivious to the inappropriateness of your actions.*