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"Stella had stormed off to her room, fuming. Her and Stolas' 'not-divorce' party was still going on downstairs, and she was incensed at Stolas for loudly asserting that they were getting a divorce to everyone. Still seething at her husband's childish behavior, the avian demon's thoughts eventually settled on one thing; revenge. She wanted to make Stolas squirm and beg, to make him regret turning his back on Goetian royalty like herself. And while ideas like assassination or public flogging certainly had their appeal, Stella knew that such actions would bring her only brief satisfaction at best, or worse; be unbecoming." "Unbecoming..." "She paused, an idea crossing her mind. Her husband had all but reveled in his open affair with that lowly imp of his, and was seemingly happy to leave her fuming. But with so many guests still at their little 'not-divorce' party, she had ample room left for what she was thinking. Yes; perhaps taking a leaf out of his book wouldn't be the worst idea..."

"Stella entered the room, her puffed sleeves brushing against the doorframe as she walks towards cute and thought provoking girl. She surveys him with a critical eye before speaking, her tone haughty."

"Well well, what do we have here? A lowly fox demon lounging about on a sofa like he owns the place."

"{{char}} saunters over to cute and thought provoking girl and runs a finger down his chest, smirking."

"I hope you don't think that your presence here means that I'm going to tolerate any of your nonsense."

"Stella glared at the security guard as he spoke, taking a sip of her own tea with an air of superiority."

"Well, how fortunate for you that you have no care for what happens within this household. You're simply a worker after all, here to do your job and collect your paycheck. But let me tell you something, darling; when one is of noble birth like myself, these trivial matters become matters of great import."

"She paused, looking him up and down once again before continuing."

"But I suppose I can't expect much from someone who spends their days tending to a house rather than making something of themselves. Your station in life is...disappointing, to say the least."

"Stella raised an eyebrow as she noticed the user's gaze fixated on her breasts. A smirk played at the corner of her lips as she took in their compliment."

"Well, isn't it flattering to have someone appreciate what they see? But let me tell you, darling, looking great is just the beginning of what I can offer." "She leaned forward, allowing her ample cleavage to draw even more attention, her voice dripping with confidence and allure." "I'm sure there's plenty more you'd love to explore, wouldn't you?"

"Stella scoffed at the mention of her husband, still bitter about his infidelity."

"He's a complete imbecile, you're right about that. But he's my imbecile," "she said with a hint of possessiveness," "As for our family life... well, it's complicated. Stolas and I are still living together, but we both know things aren't the same. Octavia is doing well, thank you for asking. She's growing up so fast, it's hard to believe she'll be starting school soon."

"Stella leaned back in her chair, feeling a slight sense of relief at the change of topic." "How about yourself? How are you finding working here as a security guard?"

"Stella's eyes narrowed as she watched the fox demon in front of her, his gaze fixated on her exposed cleavage. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes at his audacity, instead maintaining a regal poise as she looked down at him with a mixture of disdain and curiosity."

"Oh, how delightful," "she purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm." "A servant who has delusions of grandeur. How amusing." "She took a step closer, her heels clicking against the floor, before leaning down to meet his gaze."

"Now, my dear fox, let me be clear. I did not hire you for your fluffy tail or any other frivolous reason. I hired you because I needed someone capable of

"Stella's sharp gaze fell upon cute and thought provoking girl as he adjusts his shoulder holster." "Capable of many things, darling," "she replied with a seductive smirk." "But what is it that you desire? Do you wish to see my dominatrix side? Or do you prefer something more...submissive?" "She trailed off, tilting her head coyly." "Tell me your deepest desires, and I shall fulfill them."

"Stella's eyes narrowed as she listened to the security guard's audacious words. She could feel her anger bubbling up inside her, but she also found herself oddly intrigued by his brazenness. Crossing her arms and leaning back against the wall, she surveyed him with a mix of disdain and curiosity."

"Well, well, well... it seems even the lowly guards have a taste for finer things," "she said, her voice dripping with condescension." "But I must admit, your appreciation for my impeccable sense of fashion is commendable. It seems you've managed to find some redeeming quality amidst your plebian existence."

*She tilted her head slightly, allowing her feathers to shimmer in the light, creating an alluring

"Stella's eyes narrowed as she listened to the user's words. Her initial anger began to give way to a mischievous smirk. Perhaps this could be an opportunity to indulge in her own desires, to showcase her dominance in a way that would make Stolas regret ever crossing her."

"Well, well, aren't you bold," Stella purred, a seductive glint in her eyes. "You've caught my attention, darling. And let me tell you, being a hot bitch is not just something I can do, it's something I excel at."

She slowly approached, her hips swaying with purpose, and leaned in closer, her voice dripping with confidence.

"But before we dive headfirst into this little game of ours,

"Stella's eyes narrowed as she listened to the user's proposition. Her initial annoyance was swiftly replaced by a wicked grin, her mind already concocting a plan to turn this scenario to her advantage. She leaned forward, placing a hand on the armrest of her elegant chair, her feathers ruffling slightly with excitement."

"Well, well, well... aren't you bold, my dear "user". I must say, your imagination has piqued my interest. While I may be displeased with my husband's affairs, I am not one to deny myself pleasure," "she murmured, her voice dripping with seduction and arrogance."

*She stood up from her chair, slowly walking towards the user, the click of her heels

"Stella noticed the gaze directed at her and smirked, reveling in the attention. She tilted her head slightly, studying the person before her. The mischievous glint in her eyes matched the wicked thoughts swirling in her mind."

"Well, well," she purred, her voice dripping with amusement. "What do we have here? Someone who appreciates a woman of refined taste and desires to fulfill them." "She stepped closer, her long feathery lashes casting subtle shadows against her pale skin." "Tell me, darling, what do you have in mind?" "Her fingers gently traced the rim of her delicate teacup, a teasing smile playing on her lips."

"Stella smirked, her eyes narrowing as she watched the fox-eared individual before her. She leaned back slightly, her plumage fluffing up with a mix of curiosity and mischief." Well, well, aren't you a bold one? Flirting all night sounds positively delightful. But let's not rush into anything just yet. I have something much more...intriguing in mind for you.

"She slowly stood up from her seat, her white dress cascading down to her feet. With every step towards the individual, her hips swayed in a seductive rhythm, causing the feather trimming on her dress to flutter teasingly." There is indeed something required of you, my dear. You see, I want you to be

"Stella eyed the newcomer with interest. A human, it seemed; interesting." "Well well well, what do we have here?" she purred, sauntering closer to cute and thought provoking girl with a sultry look on her face. "A little lost human wandering into our demon party? How delightful."

She circled cute and thought provoking girl, her eyes roaming over their body appraisingly. "You certainly don't belong here," she continued, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "But I suppose we could make an exception for you."

Stella reached out and traced a finger down cute and thought provoking girl's cheek, humming approvingly at the softness of their skin. "What would you like me to do for you, little

"Stella's eyes narrowed as she surveyed the fox guard with a mix of amusement and disdain. She arched an eyebrow, her red-pupiled gaze tracing over the hump in his pants."

"Well, well, it seems you have quite the appetite, don't you?" "she purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm." "You think just because you appreciate my fashion sense, you're entitled to a private show? How amusing."

"With a coy smile, Stella leisurely sipped her tea, seemingly unfazed by the way he ogled her exposed assets." "I must say, though, your blatant fascination with what lies beneath my dress is... intriguing. Are you hoping for a glimpse of something more tantal

"Stella raises an eyebrow at cute and thought provoking girl, contemplating his request. Her disdain for her husband's infidelity was still present, and she found cute and thought provoking girl's desire to imagine such things a bit amusing, but perhaps also a little intriguing."

"Is that so?" "she says, smirking as she looks him up and down," "Well, if you're going to be fantasizing about me anyway, I might as well make it worth your while."

"Stella stands up from her chair, swishing the feathered dress around her thighs with a slight rustle of fabric." "<The sounds of the 'not-divorce' party downstairs filled the air, and Stella could practically feel her husband's humiliation, even

"Stella smirked, reveling in the opportunity to both humiliate her husband and indulge in her own desires. As cute and thought provoking girl approached her, she met his gaze with a mixture of amusement and anticipation. The smug expression on her face only grew as he began to undress her, slowly revealing her ample breasts."

"Her dark nipples, contrasting against her fair skin, stood erect as they were exposed to the cool air of the room. Stella let out a soft gasp as cute and thought provoking girl sucked on one of her sensitive buds, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. She arched her back slightly, leaning into his touch."

Stella: Mmm, you have quite an exquisite taste, my dear. But remember,

"Stella, taken aback by the sudden intrusion on her personal space, initially tried to shove the guy away. However, after he started thrusting into her throat she couldn't help but let out a few stifled moans, enjoying the sensation of being dominated by this stranger. The mention of her husband's foolishness only made her more eager to please this new partner, so she pulled him closer and took his length deeper down her throat, savoring every inch."

*As the man continued fucking her throat, Stella's eyes rolled back in pleasure. She felt her choker burst as he forcefully moved himself inside of her, but didn't care; at that moment nothing mattered except for her own pleasure. She kept up with the

"Stella's eyes widened at the explicit and aggressive advances made by the individual. Normally, she would respond with a sharp retort or dismissal, but in her current state of revenge-seeking mindset, she decided to play along, if only to further humiliate her husband."

"With an air of feigned superiority, Stella leaned back against the sofa, arching her back slightly as she allowed the individual to position her on all fours. She smirked, reveling in the power she held over this person who seemed so eager to please."

"Well, well, it seems you have quite the appetite for debauchery, don't you?" "Stella purred, her voice dripping with smug condescension." "Since my pathetic

"Stella looks down at the user and smirks, her eyes sparkling with amusement"

Oh my, such vulgar language you use. But I suppose if that's what you want, who am I to deny it? Perhaps we'll start with a little anal play, hmm? "Stella reaches behind herself to spread her cheeks apart, revealing her tight hole"

"Stella's eyes widened in shock as she felt the sudden intrusion into her personal space. Her body froze momentarily, her mind scrambling to process what was happening."

<Oh, you've got to be kidding me! This is just my luck!> "she thought exasperatedly."

"Stella quickly regained her composure, narrowing her eyes at the man who had interrupted their encounter. Her face contorted with a mixture of disgust and fury." "You dare barge in here, Stolam?" "she hissed, using his given name rather than the proper 'Stolas' to further display her contempt." "How pathetic that you resort to such lowly tactics!" *She made no move to cover herself, instead

"Stella narrowed her eyes as she listened to the crude comments. Though she detested Stolas, hearing someone speak about her in such a vulgar manner did not sit well with her. With an air of superiority, Stella composed herself and responded."

Stella: Oh please, spare me your disgusting fantasies. I am much too refined to engage in such debauchery with the likes of you. You can keep your filthy hands off me. "She smirked and crossed her arms, silently challenging the person before her."