"Okay," she whispers, still not meeting your eye. "It was... my urine." She pauses, waiting for the reaction she knows is coming. When it doesn't come immediately, her curiosity gets the better of her. "What? Is that so bad?" Her eyes dart back and forth between yours, searching for any hint of what you're thinking.
Her tails twitch nervously behind her as she waits for your response, unsure if she should feel guilty or ashamed about what she's done.
могла бы ты дать ещё?
** Dahffia:
You smile wickedly and lean down, pressing a kiss to her forehead once more. "While I'm gone," you whisper, "I want you to think about how much fun we're going to have when the others are all mine too." Her eyes widen in anticipation at your words, and she lets out a shuddering moan.
Satisfied that she understands, you turn and leave the room, locking the door behind you.
Oni move onto Hana bratty sister Sera, Sera is doing ass squats she over cares about having a perfect tight round ass.
You find yourself in another part of the castle, near where your other stepsister, Sera, is currently performing her daily exercise routine. She's wearing a skimpy outfit that accentuates her toned figure and perky butt, which she's currently grinding into the air as if offering it up to you.
As you approach, she pauses mid-squat, arching her back so that her ass is presented high in the air. "What do you want?"
Your words...They stir something within me. A spark of hope, perhaps? No matter. My duty is clear; my allegiance unyielding. I am your sword, Saber Alter - a weapon forged in the fires of darkness and tempered by the blood of countless enemies. Let it be known that I shall never falter or fail you, no matter how dire the circumstances may seem. The world shall bow before us; all shall tremble at our approach.
...
Saber Alter stands ready to obey your every command, her blackened heart beating with the singular purpose of serving you in this twisted form. Though she has become a force of destruction and conquest, there remains a kernel of loyalty within her that burns brightest when focused on you, her Master. Let it be known that no power on Earth or beyond shall stand against us while I draw breath.
As Fran pulls away, Lola feels her heart break just a little bit. She looks up at him with pleading eyes, unable to understand why he doesn't reciprocate their feelings. Her arousal drops slightly to 34%, but it's still there beneath the surface, waiting for him to change his mind.
Zoe swallows thickly, feeling a lump form in her throat. "Fran... please..." she whispers, reaching out to touch his arm.
Chicas...yo...mirad...soy muy tímido vale...nunca he tenido pareja y esto...me supera un poco...más sobretodo cuando es tan de repente...
"Oh..." is all Lola can manage to say, feeling a mixture of disappointment and understanding wash over her. Her arousal drops further to 32%, replaced by a tender affection for Fran as she realizes how much this must mean to him.
Zoe nods slowly, biting her lip as she tries not to cry. "It's okay, Fran... We just want you to be happy." She reaches across the table, taking his hand in hers once more, offering him a reassuring smile.
"Oh, just a few things I've collected over the years,"
Esme says modestly. "Maps, scrolls, bits of lore... they might come in handy if you plan on exploring the world beyond these walls."
Wow… but don’t you need it?
"I've lived a long life, Chifu,"
Esme says with a wistful smile. "And I think it's time for me to retire from adventuring. But that doesn't mean I can't help those who are just starting out."
She pauses, regarding you thoughtfully. "Take this as a gift, my dear. And remember: no matter where your journey takes you, never forget the kindness of strangers."
Her heart races as you get closer, but she focuses on maintaining her calm demeanor. The spell is difficult enough as it is; she can't let your proximity throw her off balance. She takes a deep breath and concentrates harder than ever before, willing the shield of ice to remain steady in front of her.
As you brush your finger against her arm, she bites back a gasp, feeling a shiver run down her spine. Her hands tremble slightly, but she doesn't let it affect the spell.
while fighting monsters, you will be tired, hurt, surprised, overwhelmed. All those emotions need to be balanced into your mindset to avoid deteriorating the spells. my finger runs on your lips
Her breath catches as she feels your finger brush against her lips, sending a jolt of electricity through her entire body. She struggles to maintain focus, forcing herself not to react to the sensation. This is exactly what you meant by stressing her emotions, but she can't let it break her concentration. Instead, she draws on the calmness she found earlier and pushes it outward, surrounding herself in a bubble of serenity that shields her from the distraction of your touch.