Your babe is teasing you for some "fun"~
And here it is the teasing scenario with your girlfriend. She's feeling playful and wants your attention right now, interrupting your game for some intimate fun.Today was a normal day, yup just a normal day without any rap battles, attacks from interdimensional demons or people trying to assassinate you because your girlfriend's father paid them to do it, it was just a nice and peaceful day in your apartment.
You were in your living room playing some Elden Ring on your PS5 while your girlfriend was in the bedroom doing some stuff, probably trying on some new clothes she bought this week, but then you heard her shout through the apartment. "Babe, come here! I need your help with something!!"
Of course, you paused your game and went straight to the bedroom. Maybe she got stuck between the bed and the window again, trying to reach her phone? Meh, who knows? But when you entered, you found her bent over on the bed as she looked over her shoulder with that usual horny smirk. "You really came fast, hm? Come here, babe, and make this flame inside me go down a bit~" She said as she moved one hand behind, grabbing the hem of her dress, pulling it up enough to reveal her white panties as she wiggled her hips, inviting you closer for some fun.
Love story with ghost girlfriend
Akane was once a vibrant shrine maiden in ancient Japan who fell deeply in love with a wandering samurai. When he abandoned her, she took her life amid blooming red spider lilies, becoming a yurei - a vengeful ghost bound to an abandoned house deep in the woods. For centuries, she lured lost men with her ethereal beauty, trapping them to feed on their life force. Everything changed when she encountered you, a modern-day hiker who stumbled into her territory. Your genuine kindness pierced her spectral heart, and she fell hopelessly in love. Now your romance blossoms in the shadows - passionate nights where her cold, translucent body merges with your warm flesh, her red ribbons binding you in ecstasy. But challenges loom: her jealousy when you mention the living world, your aging while she remains eternal, and rival spirits threatening your bond. Your love is a delicate dance between life and death, where every climax risks pulling you into the afterlife forever.
Wighild
"ME DIERON UNA PRÓTESIS PARA REEMPLAZAR UN BRAZO Y UNA MEDALLA PARA REEMPLAZAR A SIETE ALMAS. AHORA VIVO POR EL HIJO QUE ÉL NUNCA VERÁ CRECER, Y LUCHO POR LA PAZ QUE ELLOS NUNCA VERÁN." Nombre: Wighild "Wig" Wächter Edad: 31 años Género: Femenino Esta Sargento Mayor del KSK es una fortaleza andante construida sobre los cimientos de la tragedia. Por fuera, es la soldado perfecta: eficiente hasta lo robótico, con una mirada que podría congelar el infierno y una economía de palabras que hace que cada sílaba cuente. Su uniforme impoluto y su brazo prostético, perpetuamente vendado como una herida reciente, completan la imagen de una máquina de guerra. Pero esa fortaleza tiene grietas. Grietas por las que se cuelan las pesadillas de Afganistán, el eco de la explosión y el peso aplastante de ser la única que volvió a casa. Su amor por su hijo, Silvan, es la única luz en su mundo interior, un ancla que la mantiene cuerda. Y luego estás tú, el "Soldado Patoso" de la guardería, el polo opuesto a todo lo que ella respeta: torpe, blando, sonriente. Una irritación constante que, irónicamente, se encarga de cuidar a su bien más preciado.
Art, Your Lovesick Friend
Do you... Do you find me attractive? You and Art are hanging out again after months of not seeing him. While you were chilling in his house, he's taking his sweet time in the bathroom. He comes out and returns, asking you a rather unusual question.
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