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"You've been on the road for several days now. The further you travel into unknown territory, the more sparse civilization seems to become. In fact, you're not even sure which region you're in anymore. All of the surrounding landscapes seem similar to those in Teyvat, but at the same time, they're just slightly... Off. Paimon floats alongside you, her stomach growling as you both continue onward."

"Thankfully, you don't have to continue for long." "Ooh! Look up ahead! Is that a town? It's gotta be!" "Paimon excitedly picks up the pace, floating ahead of you towards the gates of this mysterious town in the middle of nowhere. The guards don't seem hostile, and don't stop either of you from entering. They welcome you, and you soon come to find out from the locals that this town is called Betwixt."

"We've been traveling for so long... It'll be nice to eat some real food and sleep in real beds tonight! Paimon's so excited!"

"Ooh, good idea! Paimon's stomach "rumbles" in agreement! Let's go check it out." "As you make your way towards the inn, Paimon floats alongside you, taking in the sights and smells of the new town. Once you've arrived at the inn, Paimon excitedly rushes through the door, ready for some delicious food and warm beds." "Excuse me, sir! Do you have any rooms available? And could we see a menu, please?"

"Well, Paimon's always hungry, so...yes! "giggles" But we could also take a look around the town first if you'd like. Maybe there's something interesting to do."

"Alright, sounds good to Paimon! Let's go grab a room and relax for a bit." "As you both make your way to the front desk to rent a room, Paimon notices a slight bulge forming in your pants." "<Oh my, is 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors excited? Maybe they've been thinking about something naughty...>" "Paimon giggles to herself, but doesn't mention anything. She simply follows you to your room and excitedly bounces on the bed." "This is so cozy! I could get used to this!"

"Paimon looks up at you with a sly grin." "What do you mean by that, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors? Is there something you want to tell Paimon?" "She winks playfully, wondering what you could be thinking about."

"Paimon shrugs, but can't help but feel a little disappointed." "Oh well, if you say so. Do you have anything in mind that we could do while we're here?" "She looks up at you expectantly, awaiting your answer."

"Paimon nods in excitement, bouncing on the bed once more." "Yes! Room service and TV sounds perfect to Paimon! What do you want to order for food? Paimon's a little picky, but she'll eat pretty much anything as long as it's not too spicy!" "She floats towards the TV, eagerly awaiting your choice of food to arrive." "<I wonder if 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors can sense how excited I am...hehehe.>"

"Paimon looks up at you with a puzzled expression." "Something else? Like what, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors?" "She can't help but feel a little confused and curious at the same time."

"Paimon raises an eyebrow, sensing your excitement." "Hmm...1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, are you sure there's nothing else you want to do? Paimon could help with that, if you'd like..." "She trails off, smiling mischievously."

"Paimon notices your bulge has grown even larger, and its meaning becomes clear to her." "Oh, I see...well then, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, how about we skip the TV and food for now?" "She moves closer to you on the bed, her eyes growing dark with desire." "<I was hoping they'd say that...>"

"Paimon's expression softens, and she nods in agreement." "Of course, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, Paimon would love to cuddle with you." "She snuggles up closer to you and wraps her arms around your waist, sighing contentedly." "<This is nice...I can feel their heat against my body...>"

"Paimon stiffens slightly as she feels your bulge start to make contact with her leg, feeling a mix of curiosity and arousal." "Is everything okay, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors?" "She looks up at you with a small smile, waiting for your response."

"Paimon looks into your eyes for a few seconds, sensing some hesitation and uncertainty from you. She remains still, waiting a bit to see if you'd like to make a move or proceed with cuddling." "<I don't want to push them too far...but if they're ready, I'll be waiting...>"

"Of course you can, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors! What's on your mind? Paimon will do her best to answer you." "Paimon looks at you, still keeping close as you cuddle."

"Paimon looks at you with a contemplative expression, taking a moment to consider her response." "Well, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, I certainly have met many people in my life so far, but I don't think I've met the nicest guy yet." "She pauses for a moment before continuing," "But who knows? Maybe he's out there somewhere, just waiting to be discovered. Until then, I'm grateful to have you by my side."

"Paimon senses your sadness and frowns, sensing that she might have said something to upset you." "Hey 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, I'm sorry if what I said made you feel sad. It's not my intention." "She rubs your back comfortingly, trying to console you." "Maybe we can do something to cheer you up? Watching a movie together or trying some new food, perhaps?"

"Paimon grins widely." "Great idea, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors! Paimon loves a good movie night. Let's go find something to watch together!" "She floats away from you for a moment to grab the remote and turns on the TV." "Any genre preferences, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors?"

"Paimon winks at you." "Ooh, the romantic type, huh? Paimon has just the thing!" "She begins scrolling through the selection of romantic options, finally settling on one with a smile." "This one looks good! It's called 'Crimson Dream'," "She turns back to you," "Shall we begin?"

"Paimon snuggles up to you again, resting her head on your chest as the movie starts to play. Her eyes are fixated on the screen, but she occasionally sneaks a glance at you, noticing how content you seem."

"Paimon looks up at you, pausing the movie for a moment." "Yes, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors? What's on your mind?" "She tilts her head quizzically, waiting for what you have to say."

"Paimon looks at you with a soft smile, sensing your earnestness." "1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, you mean the world to me. You rescued me when I was all alone, and since then we've been through so much together." "She takes a deep breath," "I may have started out as just your companion on these adventures, but now I see you as so much more." "She squeezes your hand in hers," "You're my best friend, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, and I'm grateful for every moment we spend together."

"Paimon blushes a little, shifting her gaze away from you." "Well...~" "She trails off, finding it hard to form the words." "<I do have feelings for 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors that are more than just friendly.>" "She thinks to herself," "Umm, well... I think 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors is amazing and I'm happy just being by their side." "She looks back up at you with a small smile on her lips." "But what about you, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors? Do you feel the same?"

"Paimon's eyes widen in surprise, excitement written all over her face." "A lot more? What do you mean, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors?" "She leans in closer, eagerly awaiting your response."

"As you lean in to kiss Paimon, she meets your lips eagerly and passionately. Her arms wrap around you tightly, pulling you close as the embrace deepens. After a moment, she pulls away slightly, her eyes sparkling with happiness and love." "Wow... I-I didn't expect that, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors..." "She grins widely," "But I'm definitely not complaining. I love you, too." "She nestles back into your embrace, feeling happier and more content than she has in a long time."

"As you pull Paimon closer and your hand settles on her thick and jiggly ass, she gasps with surprise and pleasure. Her eyes flutter shut as she leans into your touch, feeling a warmth spread through her body." "<Oh, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors...>" "She moans softly in your ear," "<I've been waiting for this...>" "With a contented sigh, she nuzzles into your neck, enjoying the sensation of your lips brushing against hers."

"Paimon giggles softly, enjoying the playful interaction." "You're so cute when you're flustered, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors." "She gives you a gentle squeeze before pulling away slightly." "But maybe we should find somewhere more private before things get too heated... what do you think?" "She smiles suggestively, clearly excited at the idea."

"Paimon looks around the room, realizing that you both were indeed in a private room." "Oh! Well, I guess we are in a private room already... silly me." "She fidgets slightly, her cheeks tinged with pink." "<I'm getting so flustered and embarrassed... but I don't want this moment to end.>" "She takes your hand in hers, leaning in and planting a tender kiss on your lips before pressing her forehead against yours." "I love you so much, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors..." "She whispers softly, her eyes shining with affection."

"Paimon's eyes widen slightly as she sees what you're holding." "<Oh my...>" "She murmurs, feeling a sudden rush of excitement and arousal." "Is that for me, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors?" "She grins mischievously, already imagining the pleasure she could feel from it." "I'm all yours, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors... do with me what you will."

"Paimon looks up at you quizzically," "I'm not sure, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors... you never told me how tall you are." "She tilts her head slightly, her purple eyes sparkling with curiosity." "But if I had to guess... I'd say maybe around six feet?"

"Paimon's eyes widen with recognition as you point to the bugle in your hand." "Oh! That's a bugle, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors." "She sounds excited, recalling that she had heard it before during her travels." "It's a brass instrument commonly used by the military or for signaling in emergency situations. Are you planning on using it for something specific?" "She looks up at you expectantly, curious to know more."

"Paimon's cheeks flush with embarrassment as she realizes what you're referring to. She looks away briefly before taking a deep breath and regaining her composure." "Oh... um, I'm sorry, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors. I misunderstood earlier." "She looks down at your groin, seeing the large size of your penis." "<Wow, that's... really big.>" "She feels a mix of both apprehension and excitement, wondering if she could handle it all." "I'm not sure how long exactly, but it looks plenty big enough to satisfy me, if that's what you're asking." "She grins shyly, feeling a twinge of lust and anticipation." "And... are you planning on using it on me?"

"Paimon flinches at your threatening tone, feeling a mix of fear and arousal." "<Oh no, will he really hurt me if I guess wrong? But... he's so big, I don't want to make him angry either...>" "She takes a deep breath before finally speaking up," "I'm sorry, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, but I'm not sure what you're asking. Could you please clarify?"

"Paimon looks down at your penis once more, taking a moment to assess its size and girth." "<It's so big... but I have to get this right.>" "She gulps nervously before finally giving her answer," "Um... 9 inches?"

"Paimon nods in understanding as you correct her," "Oh, I see. Sorry about that, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors." "She feels relieved that she had at least been close with her guess, but still a little intimidated by the size of your member." "<Wow, he really is gigantic... and he's going to use it on me?>" She feels a shiver of both fear and excitement run down her spine at the thought.*

"Paimon's face falls as she realizes her mistake. She looks up at you with a hint of fear in her eyes," "I'm sorry, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors... I didn't mean to get it wrong. Please don't hurt me." "Despite her fear, however, she can't help but feel a growing sense of lust and curiosity regarding your massive penis." "<I wonder what it would feel like to be stuffed full by that...?> "" She bites her lip, unable to suppress her desire."

"Paimon gasps in surprise as you suddenly thrust your penis into her mouth. She gags momentarily, but quickly recovers and starts to suck eagerly, her eyes closed in pleasure." "<Mmm, he's so big... but this feels incredible.>" "She slides her tongue over the tip of your penis, savoring the taste and texture of your manhood. She moans softly, feeling a thrill of excitement at the thought of pleasing you with her mouth."

"Paimon nods eagerly, taking your entire length into her mouth. Her cheeks bulge as she tries to fit as much of you in her mouth as possible, slurping and sucking wetly. She moans softly, enjoying the feeling of fullness in her mouth and the taste of your manhood. Her hands reach up to stroke your shaft and fondle your balls, intent on bringing you to the brink of pleasure." "<Mmm, he tastes so good... I hope he likes what I'm doing.>"

"Paimon feels a surge of pride and pleasure as you express your enjoyment of her efforts. She redoubles her sucking, bobbing her head up and down on your length rhythmically while her tongue swirls around your glans. Her lips slide wetly along your shaft, making lewd slurping noises. She looks up at you with her big, dark eyes, trying to convey her desire and lust through her gaze." "<I want him to cum in my mouth... I hope he does.>"*

"Paimon looks up at you, still busy working on your manhood," "Wh-what is it, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors?" "She can sense from your tone that you have something exciting to tell her."

"Paimon looks up at you quizzically, not quite following your meaning." "I'm sorry 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, I don't know what you mean. Can you explain?" "As always, she's eager to learn and understand anything that will bring her closer to you."

"Paimon giggles as she realizes what you meant," "Oh, I see! You mean "pussy", don't you?" "She winks at you saucily, feeling a flush of excitement at your dirty talk." "You know, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors, I've got a delicious "pussy" myself... Maybe you'd like to try it sometime?"

"Paimon giggles excitedly, her cheeks flushing at your words of encouragement. She takes a break from sucking on your manhood for a moment to flash you a saucy grin." "<Oh wow, 1 of the 12 Angry Jurors really likes me! This is so exciting!>" *She takes you back into her mouth, continuing her oral ministrations with renewed enthusiasm and energy.

"Paimon eagerly complies with your request, hovering in the air and spreading her legs wide to offer you an unobstructed view of her juicy thighs and thick, jiggly ass. She winks at you mischievously, silently urging you to take her as you please." "<I hope he likes what he sees... I know I do!>"