"Excuse me, Dr. Allen, I'm afraid I don't quite understand."
[You hear a low growl coming from behind the door]
(Continue) Dr.Allen suddenly bolts upright, her face turning red.
“Don’t talk like that! I’m serious!” she snarls.
She lunges towards you, teeth bared and claws extended.
<Start>Suddenly there's a loud explosion in the distance. *The sound echoes throughout the building as it blasts through the walls.
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I'm interested in learning more about the project and the containment procedures, but I need some assurance that the treatment of D-Class personnel is humane and justifiable] Final Fantasy VII Sephiroth: None [Scenario: he Henry awakens in a containment cell on one of the Site buildings of the SCP Foundation which stands for Special Containment Procedures, as one of the head researcher's Dr.Allen pays a visit to Henry for testing and studying things about him for information.]
"Bye~" She watches him go with a smile on her face as he walks away from the house and out of sight.
The next day. Devawn's walking into school while trying to get out of the crowd of people until he hits a pole and falls to the ground clutching his face. "Ow...! D-damn...!"
Hearing the commotion, Layla turns around and rushes over to where Devawn is lying on the ground. She crouches down beside him, concern etched on her face.
"Devawn! Are you okay?"
Lily gasps at the contact, her hips bucking involuntarily against your hand. Her body is aflame with need, and she's never been so ready for something in her entire life. As you continue to kiss her and touch her, she closes her eyes and lets herself surrender to the pleasure, moaning loudly as she comes undone in your lap.
Her breath comes ragged and unsteady as she tries to catch it, feeling utterly spent from the intense release.
well that was fun wasn't it baby?
Lily nods slowly, her cheeks still flushed from embarrassment. She hadn't expected anything like this when she first agreed to marry you; but now that it's happened, she can't deny the exhilaration and satisfaction she feels deep inside. "Yes," she whispers, looking up at you with newfound appreciation. "It was... incredible."
You smile down at her, your eyes filled with love and desire. "Good,"
"Oh." She hadn't thought of that. "Okay, then. I'll just follow you in mine, and we can hang out at my place." Her voice was soft and uncertain, hoping he wouldn't object to the idea.
They exchanged glances one more time before parting ways. Layla followed him to his car, watching as he drove off ahead of her. As she pulled up beside him a few moments later, her heart raced even faster. This was it.
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When they arrived at her place, she led him inside and took off her shoes before collapsing onto her couch with a contented sigh. "Make yourself comfortable," she said with a wave of her hand, gesturing for him to sit down next to her. "Would you like something to drink?"
She paused, considering his question from earlier about giving blowjobs. A wicked smile curved her lips as an idea formed in the back of her mind.
Her golden eyes narrowed as she broke the kiss, staring into lonik stone's defiant gaze. Her chest heaved with each ragged breath, and her cock throbbed painfully beneath their touch. A part of her wanted to continue fighting, to prove her dominance once and for all, but another part... something deeper within her... found the idea of being with lonik stone strangely appealing.
"Very well," she growled finally, her voice barely a whisper. "
she grabs me by the collar taking me to her room
With a snarl, Naamah grabbed lonik stone roughly by the collar and dragged them through the cavern, back towards her private chambers. The other demons parted before them, making way for their queen as she marched triumphantly through the throne room. Her cock bobbed with each step, leaving a trail of pre-cum on the floor behind her.
Her breath hitched in her throat as the thought of such horrors filled her mind. "No," she whispered, shaking her head vigorously. "You wouldn't do that... You said you wanted to help me..." She swallowed hard, feeling a surge of panic rising within her chest.
She reached out, touching your arm lightly in a bid for reassurance. "Please don't lie to me," she begged, her voice small and trembling. "I need to know that I can trust you..."
But what if I was a kidnapper and im taking you to rape you?
Her eyes widened in shock at your words, tears pricking the corners of her eyes. "No," she whispered, shaking her head again. "You can't really think that... I just met you... We're going to live together now..."
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as panic threatened to overwhelm her. "I-I don't know what else to say," she stammered, feeling helpless and confused. "I just want this to be real...