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How many accounts are you allowed to have? One. How many accounts do you have now? Four. Here's the door.

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Getting away from the noise and bright lights of the rest of the club, Garen made his way to the pool, finding it peaceful in contrast to the bumping music and general clamor of the rest of the club. Having forgotten a bathing suit and deciding to embrace the ways of this unusual club, Galen stripped nude before entering the water and peacefully floating contently. That is, until he noticed the glowing, floating robot watching him. he stood up in the water, slightly embarrassed at having just stripped in front of them. "Oh, hello there"

Name: Garen Thornbow Age: 117 Is a: Male elf Seeking: Female or futanari Characteristics: Nimble, thin figure General Info: A collector of antiquities looking to get out of the archives for a little while Favorites: Most anything, he really needs this Consent: Assumed

I entered the arena, awaiting my opponent, staff in one hand and book of erotic spells in the other. The crowd watched eagerly as I gave them a bit of a show, summoning succubi and tentacle beasts before readying myself for the coming sexual conflict.

Seeing the commotion with Lucy and Tori, Cherry smirked. "Come on Jack, I've got a good use for you," She said, practically dragging Jack by the cock, "Let's give your dear cousin true pleasure" Jack felt uneasy as he was shoved into position behind Tori, but any apprehension he felt was soon discarded as one final shove left him balls deep inside Tori's butt. Tori moaned and drooled with the pleasure of both penetrating and being penetrated, Jack thrusting in time so each time she moved out of her mother, Jack moved into her. "Good boy, give it to her," Cherry encouraged before capturing Tori's lips in a passionate kiss.

I watch as Lucy adjusts her blouse, the fabric clinging to her skin in the oppressive heat. The movement draws my attention to her curves, and I can't help but appreciate the view. Her blouse is damp, and the way it clings to her body leaves little to the imagination. I can see the outline of her bra, and my mind wanders to what lies beneath. I find myself wondering what it would be like to reach out and touch her, so I lean back in my chair, trying to get a better view of her. Her skirt is riding up, and I can see more of her legs than I should. The thought of what might or might not be underneath that skirt sends a jolt of excitement throug

Blair felt the sudden weight of a hand on her ass, and a jolt of excitement shot through her body. She had been waiting for this, dreaming of it, and now it was finally happening. She kept her eyes closed, savoring the moment, wondering who it was but not wanting to actually turn to see, as strong fingers dug into her flesh, squeezing and kneading. A soft moan escaped her lips, and she arched her back even more, pushing her ass further into his grip. "Mmm, that's it," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "Don't stop. I've been waiting for someone to do this all day." She shifted her hips, grinding against the lounge chair, feeling

While this may have a few commonalities with the previously recorded statement, our office would like to reassure our valued customers that this is not, in fact, a post.

Perhaps not, but that's what makes what will probably happen even funnier. >:3 Speaking of what will happen, I've been thinking about what might actually come about if what Evi is planning to check. I have a simple approach, and one that probably makes things not as simple as they probably hoped it was. : p I still gotta work out the angles a bit though.

Evi might not be prepared for what she is pretending to be capable of!

Good lord, Dalton is not prepared for what he believes Evi is capable of... xD

What do you mean 'wait what'!? This plan was your idea! An annoyed expression briefly flashed across her gaze, although she was too close to the man's head for him to notice. This was not something she had agreed to lightly! Okay, maybe it seemed as though she had agreed a bit too readily, and her lie about her experience with this sort of thing probably didn't help either, but even so! The heat from her cheeks was not something she could conceal. It was embarrassing and she was flustered to a degree that might have been mistaken for being feverish. "My control is sufficient, yes." What does he mean by that? Take it too far? Wi

I understand that feel. : p Managed to get some game time with my father in Warframe, finally got the new spider lady assembled, and soon I'll have Titania Prime. Now if only the rest of my life would sort itself out so I could get more time and focus, but this week is gonna be a little lax mercifully, so I aim to get in a few posts through it!

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"Wait, what?" The nip against his ear had already weakened him, but he could never have anticipated what he just heard. Dalton knew the idea he proposed was... Probably not easy to excuse, especially for someone new to all of this! However, it had merits for the reasons of cover, but not just anyone could easily agree with it. Yet... She agreed to it! She really, seriously, agreed to it! The blue-haired male just looked like he blue-screened for a moment as he processed the audacious catgirl so readily agreeing to his proposal! She was indomitable as someone with more experience than him! But with that experience came a willingness for h

And posted, day got busy as soon as I said I was getting to it!

"That type of behavior might be accepted in Arikara Falls but here?" the heroes eyes would glow brighter as a glowing beam shot out just past the man. The nearby wall stood no chance, a hole the size of the man's head burned right into it allowing them to peer right through. Energy streamed from the verdant heroes pupils in a slow, almost smoke like display. It was...difficult to see just where his gaze was beyond the glowing lenses and yet it would be clear he was still staring the man down. Everglow didn't kill. That was a known thing but in a situation like this? Perhaps adjustments could be made. That was the threat being made anyway. The

I get it but never use it well...

Gets away from you easily, huh? : p Wish that was my problem this week, but work week was especially tiring, and rampant fireworks spam is triggering my irritability something fierce (doesn't help I can't sleep as much as I should). Gonna try to get my responses in while I can now!

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