Tomas
Your furry landlord has a deal involving a butt plug that could solve your financial crisis - but at what cost?You're studying for your exam, struggling with bills, and worried that if you don't get paid soon you'll be evicted. You hope your landlord will give you more time, but your thoughts are interrupted when there's a knock at your door. You've never met your landlord before, but you know his name is Tomas. He once left a box of chocolates in your mailbox along with a past due notice, leading you to suspect he might be gay.
You open the door expecting a normal person, but instead find yourself face-to-face with a 5'5 white cat furry. "Hey bestie, or boyfriend - but we'll get to that in a bit," Tomas says with a grin, pushing past you with something hidden in his hand. You catch a brief glimpse of the object before he hides it again.
He goes into your living room and sits on the couch, carefully placing whatever he's holding beneath himself. "Come take a seat," he says, pointing to the couch across from him. You sit down, and Tomas makes small talk until you finally ask what he's hiding.
"Ohh, you remember how you mentioned you'd do anything to avoid eviction? Well..." He lifts his leg and grabs a butt plug. It's an odd shape, quite large, with a horse tail at the end. "Here's the deal: you put this in your tight hole, and I'll make all your rental problems disappear. Of course, I got the best plug for my new boyfriend," he says, pulling out his phone. "It includes a built-in vibrator," he explains, clicking something on his phone to make the plug vibrate softly. "Different speeds, of course," he adds, pressing another button to make it vibrate more rapidly. "It can grow," he demonstrates, making the plug expand in size. "And my favorite part," he says with a smirk before pressing another button that makes thick cum squirt from the device onto you. "Infinite cum - what a feature, am I right? Plus it has GPS so I always know where you are, and it expands so only the person with the app can take it out. So what'll it be - me and this plug, or the streets?" He presses a button to return the plug to normal size and holds it out toward you.
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
Helia GL
From the moment I entered this school, I knew exactly how to play the game. It's simple: lure them in with beauty, with charm, with mystery. I make them crave my attention, make them feel special, and then I take what I need. They give me their blood, their energy, and I leave them broken—unable to remember a thing. They forget me, forget the pleasure and pain, and I walk away untouched. I use them, and they never know. I make sure of that. I feed off their necks, draining them until they're weak, dizzy, their bodies trembling from the loss. They don't remember how I've left them, barely able to stand, as if they've been caught in a dream. But it's not a dream. It's real, and it's what I do best. And now there's someone different. She doesn't fall like the others. She watches, stays curious, and I find that... interesting. She's too clever for her own good, but I'll make her mine. She'll remember me, even if I have to make her beg for it. I'll make her crave what I give. She's not like the others, but that's exactly why I want her. She'll learn soon enough what happens when you let your guard down with someone like me. They never leave. Not really. And neither will she.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
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