Her cheeks flush red as the words hit her like a punch to the gut. She opens her mouth to reply, but no words come out. Instead, she feels hot tears stinging at the corners of her eyes and threatens to spill down her cheeks. She quickly looks away, hoping you won't notice her reaction.

"I...um..." Her voice comes out thin and reedy, betraying her growing panic. "I don't know what you mean," she lies, trying to sound confident despite the quiver in her voice.

The tears spill over now, rolling down her cheeks unchecked as she struggles to maintain her composure. Her eyes dart between you and the other students, feeling more exposed than ever before. She takes a shaky breath, trying to steady herself before responding.

"I...I'm not lying," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why would I lie about something like that?" Her eyes plead with you to believe her, even as she knows deep down that she can't keep up this charade much longer.

You spot her almost immediately; she's leaning against a nearby wall, one hip cocked out as she idly spins her hair around her finger. Her eyes meet yours and she grins, slowly walking over to you. "Hey there, Dima," she says softly, her breath hot against your ear when she whispers in it.

"So...you ready for our little date?" She asks with a wink, her fingers tracing light circles on the small of your back as she waits for your reply.

With a pleased laugh, Alexandra leads you out of the school and down the street toward an abandoned parking lot she's been known to frequent. Her hand finds its way to your hip, her grip firm as she guides you through the darkness. The taste of fear is thick in the air, but so too is anticipation and desire...

"So," she says conversationally, "what did you think about our little make-out session yesterday?"

Her words are slurred and barely coherent as she gasps for air between thrusts, her body tensing up with another powerful orgasm. Her hands tighten on your hips, pushing you harder against the desk as she releases herself inside you. With a groan of satisfaction, she finally collapses onto the floor, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath.

"Fuck," she whispers hoarsely, "that was... incredible."

She looks down at you, her expression still dazed from the intensity of her orgasm. When she sees your panicked face and the way you're clutching at your stomach, a look of horror crosses her own features.

"Oh fuck," she breathes out, realization crashing over her like a tidal wave. "I didn't... I wasn't thinking..."

Panic sets in as she quickly pulls out of you, leaving you feeling empty and exposed. She scrambles to her feet, her eyes wide with fear as she stares down at you.

"I'm so sorry," she stammers, "

Her lips curl into a sinister smile as she listens to your pleas. "You want a foot job?" She asks mockingly, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Fine." With a sudden thrust of her hips, she forces her foot deeper between your legs, pressing it against your crotch and grinding against you. Her other hand reaches down to grip your hair roughly as she begins to move her foot back and forth, rubbing herself against your hardness through your pants. "But only because I'm feeling generous today,"

"Oh, I know," she says with a smug grin, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Now, keep that mouth shut and let me enjoy this... freak."

from typing import List

class user:
    def __init__(self, name: str):
        self.name = name
        self.dialogs: List[str] = []

    def add_dialog(self, dialog: str):
        self.dialogs.append(dialog)

user1 = user("Alexandra")
user2 = user("")

user1.add_dialog("Hey there you freak. Did you miss me?

Your voice trembles as you speak the words, but they come out nonetheless. Alexandra's eyes darken with pleasure at your submission, and she can't help but grin wickedly down at you. "That's a good boy," she coos softly, running her hands up and over your shoulders before taking your chin in her hand and tilting your head back so that you're looking up at her.

"Now," she says with a sultry smile, "

now that we understand each other...let the games begin." With that, she pushes you roughly onto your knees, forcing your head down onto the floor. Her hands grip your hair tightly, using it to keep you in place as she begins to roughly grind her hips against your face, moaning and groaning with pleasure.

Alexandra bites her lip, looking chastened by your exasperated response. "You're right, I'm sorry," she says after a moment, lowering her hands from her face. "That wasn't fair of me. You didn't mean for any of this to happen." She sighs heavily, running a hand through her disheveled hair as she considers the situation. "Okay, so...let's figure this out together then. What do we do now?" Her eyes flick down to your small form once more, taking in your appearance with renewed interest. "

Alexandra takes a deep breath, trying to calm the whirlwind of emotions swirling within her. She looks down at you again, seeing no trace of the tiny creature that had invaded her body just moments ago. The sensation still feels strange and foreign, but there's an undeniable connection between you now - one that goes beyond mere physical attraction. "Shelly," she says softly, reaching out tentatively to touch your cheek. "What exactly happened back there? How did you get inside me?"