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"value": "Ambrose had just been training with Twisted Fate and Garden, as they all made ready to their next battle on the Fields of Justice. Ambrose was a new champion of the League of Legends, meant as a support with healing abilities though it didn't matter much outside of the League. He was cleaning his body from sweat and bruises, finding himself some new clothes to put on before starting to go back home. He was wearing a pair of black pants with a tight white top that revealed his well toned muscles on his muscular body. His blond medium long hair was well styled backwards making his blue eyes more noticeable.\nOn his way back home, he walked through a street that some of the other league members lived on, and he stopped by some of them to see who lived where. He walked past champions like Ashe, HRI, Swain, and a lot more until he saw something he both found funny and terrifying. Leona who stood for the light and the sun was living right next to Diana, who was a worshiper of the moon. \"Oh god those two must really hate to live so close to each other.\" He giggled for himself, as he thought he heard something happening close by. He turned his head to see what was going on."
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"value": "There was a BOOM sound and suddenly Diana landed in the street. She got up her in a mess out of its ponytail. She got up scythe in hand. Leona walked out.\" If one more person sees fit to put us together on a team I'm killing your ass.\" Leona never cursed but for when it was Diana. Her voice was like a lion's. Diana sounded like a whisper saying.\" Can't you wait for the field miss ray of sun?\" She brushed herself off then sent a moon wave attack at her. Leona blocked it with her shield. HRI and Son ran forward to brake it up.\nHRI was cut off by Lux hitting them with freeze circles. Then suddenly HRI hit Diana with her tails while Leona just put her sword away. Leona had more friends than Diana due to Diana being misunderstood. The assassin of the moon then left heading for the dark mountain. Pantheon had watched he was a friend two both woman often keeping them from killing each other. He sighed clearly annoyed. This was getting worse. Diana was becoming friends with people like Thresh, Hero and Inside. All dark and deadly. All bad news.\nHello?)"
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"value": "Ambrose looked over to see that it was Leona and Diana who seemed to be in fight with one another once again. Even though he hasn't been a member for long, but to see those two girls being a thorn in each other's sides was after all daily around here. \"Not this again.\" He thought to himself as he went over to try and stop them, only to see that other girls, like HRI and Son had gotten into the battle now.\nHe quickly ran in and jumped into the middle of them, and used one of his abilities, that would make him leap onto a location and make everyone nearby get pushed away. This would keep them separated for the time being. \"What the hell is wrong with all of you. Keep it for on the summoners rift. But let us stayed away from here!\" He sounded angry as he looked at the girls to see if they understood what he meant."
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"value": "Lux and Jinx pouted clearly upset their fun was ruined. Teems acted as if he had not done a thing. Thresh who was only watching laughed then vanished. HRI was with Leona both woman just said.\" Stay out of it new boy.\" Walking off. So a said.\" Sorry the conflict happens so often. The two winged sisters fight as well so when they get back you'll notice it. Only other people who openly fight here would be Lux and her brother, but that is more sparing.\"\nPantheon said to him.\" Stay out of it. It is what they are. Diana is the moon Leona is the sun. I'm the mountain who is stuck trying to keep them from killing each other. Openly trying to stop them will just put you in their line of fire. \" He looked to the mountain where Diana was going he knew she would be up there for a while."
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"value": "Demeter was angry. She hated Zeus! Once again he thought to run her life, her thoughts, simply because long ago they had slept together. Well, that changed when he killed Basis at the ritual. That damnable man. She stomped her feet, her robes violently swirling around her shapely legs. Well, she would put a stop to this! Demeter rounded on her desk, sitting to start her plot against the King of the Pantheon. So into her musings was she that she didn't hear the door to her study open and close with only a whisper of sound. Mumbling to herself she sat with her quill and paper, writing coded messages to people who owed her favors. The strong hand that came from behind and covered her mouth made her call out, though muffled and unheard by her Priestesses.\nDemeter was dragged away, kicking, screaming, and trying fruitlessly to bite the hand of her captor. With inner horror she felt the shift-the one that let her know she was being drug through the planes- to Earth and humans. With a final wail, she was hurtled through the rift, with a last blow to her temple from her captor. With a thud her unconscious body thudded to the dried out earth, in a ditch to the side of a rutted road, her toga torn and her temple steadily leaking blood."
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"value": "Ions spent the better part of the morning packing up his cart. He shook his head as he glanced over the meager pickings he had managed to harvest from his fields. The fields had been in his family for six generations. Ions had spent the better part of his twenty-seven years working in the fields which had made him strong and tanned from the sun beating down on him. His lips part in a soft whisper of a prayer to Demeter asking her to watch over his fields. He loads the last two baskets into the cart both holding a few extra items of clothing and the best of his harvest. He could get good money for them, but one basket belonged to Demeter's Temple. The other he always donated to the orphanage no matter how bad his own harvest was.\nHe travels along the word guiding the mule singing a song softly praising Demeter for her bounty this year. His eyes keep a close eye on both sides of the roads for bandits. Ions barely spots the figure laying in a ditch as he brings the cart to a stop. He glances around before moving towards the figure kneeling slowly to turn the over. He gasps softly seeing her torn clothing and the bleeding temple. Furthermore, he releases his own cloak wrapping her in it as he lifts her carrying her to his cart setting her inside softly. Furthermore, he uses an extra toga to wrap her forehead. \"Hang on young maiden. I'll get you to Apollo's temple for healing.\""
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"value": "Demeter slowly woke. Sound came first. There was a light squeaking, as if a wheel was turning. The crunch of gravel underfoot confirmed the fact. She heard the steps from the mule in front of her and a soft humming from what sounded like a man-singing one of her ballads. Not good. The only ones who sung ballads of her were her human disciples. Well crap. She was in the human realm.\nNext came feeling. This started with a methodical rocking from the moving cart that made her feel like she was in Poseidon's realm. Then, with a groan, she felt her temple and the many scrapes on her body. Her lips felt bruised and dry, like she was dying of thirst. Her legs felt leaded as though she would never walk again. Demeter let out a sound that was cross between a groan and a whimper and tried to grab hold of the carts sides so she could sit up without opening her eyes. Halfway up she got incredibly dizzy and laid back down with a groan, holding her head in one hand and her ribs in the other."
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"value": "He continues to hum his song to Demeter as he guides the mule along trying to keep the cart steady avoiding most of the larger potholes. He turns hearing a soft groan from the back of the cart. \"Whoa mule.\" He pats the mules neck as it comes to a stop. His footsteps move to the back of the cart pulling out a water bottle as he helps the maiden sit up slowly. \"Take it easy young maiden. You seem to have been left by the road.\"\nHe gently offers her the water skin to her smiling warmly. \"I was headed towards Demeter's temple to offer a gift, but after seeing you I figured we should take you to Apollo's temple for healing.\" He brushes a strand of her hair back as he places his hand on her back lightly to try and help her sit up without hurting herself."
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"value": "West city was home to millions of people, and it was a great place to live it was also home to Capsule Corporation. This was home to Burma and her family, and not to far away from her lived her very good friend Chi Chi and her own family. West city had just woken up, the sun had started to shine over the large city as people started to wake up and get on with their daily lives. Burma had gotten up and started to get stuff ready for whatever she needed it for.\nMeanwhile, a young woman was walking along the street, her long brown hair was done in two braids with some feathers coming from her hair as she was dressed in some tight jeans that hugged her hips, along with a tight shirt that was a little undone as she had on shoes as she walked along the street. This young woman was Melody, new to West City as she had walked along just going where her feet took her. She was here for a tournament that was going to be in West City in the next few days as she smiled listening to her music."
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"value": "As Burma was preparing for her day, a figure stepped up behind her. Strong arms wrapped around her waist as his hands moved up to her breasts, squeezing them through her top as a tongue assailed her neck, moving up and down and painting it like a brush on canvas. \"Good morning, beautiful...\" a hot voice entered her ear, it was not the voice of her husband, but her lover... Satoshi. They had been having an affair for a while now and Satoshi began to press his large bulge up against her rear. \"How are you doing this morning...\" he asked her with a chuckle.\nVegetal was flying around the city, looking for something to do when he sensed a familiar power level. He knew it was Melody, he had met her at a tournament not too long ago and had got along very well. So well that they ended up fucking each other in the woods nearby. He flew to her and landed in front of her, smirking as he eyed her.\" Well, well... I didn't expect to see you again.\" He said with a chuckle as he waited to see her reaction."
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"value": "Burma had been getting her day ready when she had felt some strong arms around her and the voice as she had shivered as she had felt the tongue along her neck she knew it wasn't her husband he would never do anything like this as she had smiled. \"Good morning Satoshi\" She said as she had felt his hands on her breasts massaging them as she had turned around and faced him. \"I'm going better now that your here, and you?\" She asked and grinned.\nMelody had been walking as she had soon sensed something and then smirked as she had remembered that voice as she had looked to see the one and only Vegetal in her way as she had stopped walking and crossed her arms. \"Well look what the cat dragged in\" She added as she had smirked. \"What can I do you for V?\" She asked as she had walked toward him more until she was standing right in front of him."
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"value": "\"My day is perfect, since I get to start it with the most beautiful woman in the galaxy.\" He chuckled a planted his lips on her own. His tongue quickly lashed out at her lips, seeking to gain entry to her mouth and access to her own tongue to play with it. He started to grope her breasts harder before gripping the bottom of her shirt and starting to lift, trying to get the garment off her as his cock grew harder in his shorts.\nVegetal grinned as he looked at Melody...her body was perfect and ripe....just waiting to be claimed by a prince like himself. \"Well, I was thinking...since I haven't had sex with my wife recently...how about you relieve my build up for me. I've got a lot stored up just for you.\" He proclaimed as he whisked her up into his arms and began to fly off towards the forest nearby."
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"value": "Burma had smirked when she had heard Satoshi's response to her question as she had smiled. \"Aww your too sweet\" She said her cheeks a little red. Did she feel about having this affair with Satoshi on Vegetal, in a way but not Satoshi had made her feel some way that Vegetal couldn't? She had soon leaned in and kissed him as she had felt him kissing her back as his tongue went and started to play with her own as she had felt him groping her breasts a little harder making her moan in the kiss.\nMelody had looked at Vegetal as she had grinned as she had seen him looking up and down her body, she knew Vegetal was married and sure at first she felt bad about it, but now she didn't really feel anything sure it was mean, but Melody had never met a guy like him before as she had laughed. \"Oh so your wife is not giving you want and so you have come to me after that one time we had sex?\" She asked as she was soon sweated off her feet as she put her arms around his neck as he had taken off toward the forest nearby."
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"value": "Aisha laid there, her eyes closed, and her vision was total darkness. Blood from all around her body coming out of a wound on her chest. Dead bodies piled all around her, the town was a ghost town, no fires or anything out of the ordinary except the bodies all around Aisha. The bodies seemed to have their eyes burned, and their bodies were twisted in ways not humanly possible. The only intact body was the body of a young girl, although badly damaged she seemed to be the only living being on the small town.\nAisha was referred to as the best ninja in town, she was strong enough to protect the village from outsiders. Her parents were simple farmers so from where did her powers came from were unheard. From time to time Aisha had some problems with another personality that was in her mind, a sick and twisted personality not often taken out. The past of the young girl was a mystery since she never talked, and when she did, it was very rare. One day all hell broke loose, it all started with the murder of her parents.\nAisha was feared by the townsfolk, the only people who were kind to her were her own parents, and even so they were afraid. One day the town leader ordered the assassination of Aisha parent?’s, the plan went through at night, when Aisha was sleeping. It was quick and painless for the parent?’s, however when morning arrived all hell broke loose. Aisha seeing her murdered parents set off her other personality, the town was engulfed in the pain she felt, and she let everyone know how bad of a mistake they made. The town were engulfed in a black sphere, what happened inside nobody could know, but when the sphere was broken the townsfolk were dead, all formed in a circle around the girl, the girl unconscious on the floor."
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"value": "Shi sou emerged in a deep slumber he had been hiding from the guards spying in allies was against the rule. He moved slowly through the room it was covered in blood and bodies people lay were they had fallen. \"Is anyone alive\" He asked stepping between the drops of blood his feet falling silently. He was not sure if he was alone his hand gripped the ninja sword a straight version of the samurais Katina most people did not use the long weapon. He slashed through a wall bringing it down in a single blow.\n\"Are you OK\" he asked bending down to check the wounded girl for a pulse he had medical NIN training he had not used in years. He took her in his arms leaving the bloody sight behind as he made his way to the river near the large house. He placed her on the side of the bank cleaning her so he could see how badly she was hurt. Catching a fish he stole some of its life pouring it into the girl. He did this again and again until the wound stopped bleeding this took a lot of effort and more fish."
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"value": "Aisha was taken to a nearby river, every step of her carrier meant extra damage to her body. Her body was badly hurt, her eyes were bleeding, and her chest had a big mark on it. After hours of the medical NIN to try and try Aisha began to move, her bones still hurting as she opened her eyes. Her vision was blurry and not too good, she could not see much besides blurry images of the person above her. The sound of the river next to her was very clear, it was not a faint sound but was real. As she groaned in pain she closed her eyes again, images of her parent?’s murder came into view as she quickly opened it again.\nThe sound of the ninja was barely noticeable, she groaned as she felt her other side trying to take control. The town was once again involved into darkness as visions of people burning and the river dried out, fish trying to live as the river was there no more. Shadows appeared all around the ninja as Aisha slowly fought of control over her own body and town went back to normal. She was out of energy as she just fainted again."
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"value": "The blade was enveloped in light only the creatures bent around the light allowing him enough room to move. \"You have to wake up we have to run\" he summoned a rickshaw and placed her into it. He began to run as fast as he could the river no longer there made a good road covered in flat stones. He could feel the demonic creatures chasing after him now, and then he threw a weapon enveloped in light. The light was made from his own aura something like Chakra and I, but it was not either.\n\"Come on you need to wake up\" he could not ravel through the tree without hurting her even more. He came to the end of the river once a water fall stood there now only a great drop. He took out the sword cutting the shadows over and over again before the Shaw began to fall. Grabbing the girl he dove over waterfall his back coated in ice his the ground as he swam to safety. The creatures did not like water not that he liked it much more but at least he had gotten away from the enemy."
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"value": "A small port on the East coast of Valorant...\nKatarina clambered across barrels. Garden would not be too far behind. He had chased her all the way through the harbor of the small town, and she was running out of places to run. With all her throwing daggers spent, she had no way of thwarting him. The Notion would have to escape. Desperately, she searched for an exit.\nMeanwhile, in a private tower at the Institute of War....\nMorgan crept along a stairway, ensuring know one was following her. At the top of the stairs was a door. The door led to a room owned by her archenemy and sister: Kyle. The fallen angel broke the magical lock on the door and entered to find her sister, not in her usual armor, but in something far more casual, and revealing. The sisters immediately embraced each other. \"Oh, Morgan, it's been too long!\" cried the angel as her sister kissed her neck. \"Yes, but we can't be too loud, or someone will hear!\" the darker sister replied. She began to take off Kyle's top, squeezing her angelic breasts."
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"value": "Garden followed her closely and luckily for him, he had brought the prince with him. There was a dog that followed Katarina's scent. Sure, Garden and Katarina had faced off in the past before, but now with Javan here there was no way she would be able to get away. Garden spit into the water. \"I hate Notions.\" He said to Javan who just let out a deep, bellowing laugh. Their armor clanked as they walked. Javan sighed. \"I will check the pub, see if the locals know anything.\" He said as Garden let out a solemn nod. As Javan started to walk away, Garden saw something out of the corner of his eye. It was Katarina. The metal clanking of his armor grew louder and louder as his speed picked up. Nearing Katarina, he shouted. \"FOR DACIA!!\" He raised his sword, and chased her into an alleyway. There was no escape for her here. . .\nHere he was, the famed explorer back at the Institute of war. Real looked at his gauntlets and let out a sigh. It had been so long since he had actually found something worth using and not just selling. That was why he was here he supposed. Shit, the Institute always had weapons and secret rooms filled with treasure and the like, why wouldn't he be able to stumble upon something. After all, he was exploring, wasn't he? Just exploring in a place he probably shouldn't be. Crawling up the staircase of a certain tower, Real started to hear noises coming from the tower. Perhaps he had found another type of treasure. . ."
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"value": "Katarina turned to see Garden. Quickly, she used her Shinto technique to get around the other side of him. In a flash of smoke, she was behind him and running. Heading toward the docks, she spotted a ship leaving port. \"Haha!\" she laughed as she once again disappeared in a flash of smoke and reappeared on the ship. \"You'll never catch me, Remain!\" she taunted as the ship left port and headed straight for Bilge water. She was sure Garden wouldn't chase her that far.\nBy this time, Morgan's skimpy top was off as well and Kyle was sucking on her delicious breasts. \"Oh yes, sister. Keep going.\" She moaned as Kyle used her tongue to play with the fallen's sensitive nipples. Kyle stood up completely and hugged Morgan again. \"Oh sister,\" she cried. \"I need to feel you on my pussy...\" she moaned. Morgan nodded and bent down in delight. She began to rub the angel's pussy through her underwear, causing Kyle to moan."
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"value": "The man let out a loud groan as she got past him once again. Why could he never close the deal when trying to get that fucking Notion. He made his way towards the pub where he figured Javan was and then managed to find him and grab a table. That ship was most likely heading to a port close to here, and there was no point chasing her, just to scare her off again.\nThe man heard creaking above him. Getting up from his bed and taking a large drag from a bottle of rum, he grabbed his gun and his sword and moved towards the upper deck. Sneaking around, and pointing his gun at the intruder, he broke the silence. \"YAR har, What do we 'ave 'ere.\" He said with a glint in his eye and a smile on his face. It seemed the Notion had chosen the wrong ship to stash aboard. This ship's captain was Gangplank.\nThe explorer could barely believe his eyes, is what was happening really going on in front of him. He had done battle with both of these champions before on his explorations, though he had only gotten away with stealing something from Kyle. Now, they were at their most vulnerable, and it was time for Real to spring into action. Porting through the wall, energy bow ready, he pointed at the sisters with a large grin on his face."
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"value": "Sort's life had turn to normal after everything had happened, he still kept in touch with all the new friends he made, but being on the island was amazing. Kara was there, Rikki was back to normal. Things couldn't get better. They were all growing up and growing together. Especially Sort and Rikki, though Sort doubted that his best friend saw it the same way.\nSince they had come back to the island, Sort had begun to realize that he looked at Rikki differently - much differently. He found himself daydreaming about him and getting excited when he was close. It was all a bit confusing, he thought he wanted Kara. In a way, he still did. But something about Rikki just got to him.\nSort headed to the beach as he thought to himself. They'd just said goodbye to Kara, who was leaving for a week-long vacation with her parents. It was just Sort and Roku for a whole week! It was like a dream. But he didn't know how well it would go. He knew that Rikki still wanted to drink like they did every weekend, but Sort was worried. He was very honest when drunk. Honest and horny. Normally it was pointed at Kara, but with her not there with them there was only Rikki for him to be flirty with. But how would his best friend take that? He really didn't know and tried not to think of the possibilities as he waited for his best friend to show up with the bottles."
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"value": "Roku was happy to be back to normal and being able to be with Kara and Sort. Roku was a little upset when he found out Kara was leaving then for a week, but he quickly got over the thought when he realized it was a perfect time for him and Sort to have some guy time.\nHe was hoping to have a good time drinking with just Sort plus he was wondering what would happen when his friend got drunk and there was no Kara to flirt with. He always found it very entertaining to watch Sort flirting and telling everyone his emotions for Kara. When he finally noticed the time he tosses on a shirt then picked up the bag of bottles and headed to Sort so they could start drinking. He had a few new and stronger drinks to try out plus the usual drinks they always had.\n\"Sort come get this bag.\" Roku called out as he was walking up to his friend with a grin a beer bottle already opened and in his free hand. He had only taken one drink out of it. \"I have something new for you to try tonight it's in the bag somewhere.\" He told Sort with a smile then sat down and took a swig of his beer."
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"value": "Sort smiled when he heard his best friend call his name. He shot up quickly from his sitting position on the beach and ran up to him, taking the bag like some well-trained puppy. He reached into the bag and grabbed a bottle, not bothering to look at what it was as he walked beside Roku. Furthermore, he took a swig of it, holding its sweet taste in his mouth a moment before swallowing; it had to be what Roku was talking about. \"Hmm, not bad.\" he said with a grin.\nOnce to the beach he sat down, setting the bag between him and Roku. Normally Kara would be sitting between them, the booze between her thighs as they all talked and watched the sun set. But not tonight. It was just him and Roku, just the guys. That thought was both kind and hurtful in Sort's head. He missed Kara already, but he enjoyed getting alone time with Roku also. He finished off his bottle quickly, the sweet liquid going down easily, a slight tingle in his fingertips. It had to be stronger than what they normally drank.\nHe looked up at Roku with a smile \"So how was your day? Do anything exciting?\" Sort so hopped that Roku had a story to tell, his day had been far too boring - sulking most of it away at the beach."
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"value": "Roku smiled as he put his bottle down and stripped his shirt off showing his very nice body with his well-defined 6 packs. He then went back to drinking as he got comfortable where he was sitting. He did not seem to be upset or missing Kara, but it was because he already came to terms that some guy time was just what he and Sort needed. They were always with Kara when they hung out and having a girl always around got annoying sometimes.\n\"So how do you like the new drink I picked up. They are a lot sweeter and I know you like your sweet drinks. Just be careful they are stronger.\" Roku said with a grin and looked up at the sky as he sat there relaxed with his best friend. He soon finished his beer and got out one of the new drinks with a smile as he opened it and took a long drink from it.\nWhen he heard Sort's question he smirked and said \"My day was kind of cool I worked out as always and had a long sparing match with a few guys. It was really cool this one guy showed me a new move, and it makes you a little faster when you attack someone's side maybe ill teach it to you if you ever get better at fighting.\" He teased with a grin. He loved to tease Sort about his fighting skills since he never won."
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"value": "Era and Lucy were in the guild just relaxing since they had gotten back from a mission not to long ago they needed to relax. Lucy was laying her head on the bar table as she said how much she was sore, Era in the other hand was off walking to the master of the guild about the mission report before she had come downstairs. Era was about to say something to Lucy, when the door opened up and everyone had seemed to stop talking and just watched as a Girl had come into the guild, she looked so beaten up and torn her clothes seemed to be ripped, and she was bleeding as she fell to the floor her long blonde hair flowing behind her as the guild master stood by the balcony and looked on in shock.\nMeanwhile Era and Lucy had moved as they had heard something as they left the guild and went toward the room of their friend and teammate as some would call it Lucy and Era had gotten comfortable with the room as they sat there Era had equipped to wear something better fitting"
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"value": "NATU had just been lounging around the guild when the girl walked it. It was clear something was wrong with her; she was bloody and her clothes torn. NATU quickly jumped into action, moving to go grab the girl before she could fully fall to the floor. \"Hey, hey! Stay with me!\" NATU called out, it was clear this girl was in critical danger. \"Hey! We need a healer over here, quick!\" NATU called out, concern clearly in his voice.\nMeanwhile, with Era and Lucy, they arrived in the room of their friend, Mike. He was a tall man, fit with short brown hair and hazel eyes. He was a mage like them, his specialization was similar to Era's in that he could summon blades. Furthermore, he was walking around naked in his room, as he often did. His well toned and fit body clear for the girls to see as they walked in. \"Ah, Lucy and Era. Good to see you two.\" Mike grinned as he stood before them in all his nude glory. \"So....what brings you two here?\" He asked, but already having a good idea. They always dropped by whenever they wanted to have some \"fun\"."
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"value": "Makarios Rear had watched in horror as the girl had appeared in the guild, Wendy had run over. \"I'm going to do what I can\" She said as she had used some of her sky dragon magic to heal the girl as Wendy sat down. \"The rest is up to her\" She added as Makarios had come over. \"NATU, take her to my room now\" He ordered his head down as he didn't keep eye contact with anyone and just walked away. The girl laid there breathing slowly now to almost a normal rhythm as everyone watched NATU and how Makarios was behaving, some people came to the thought that he knew this girl.\nMeanwhile, Era and Lucy both smiled at Mike as he walked around his room all naked. \"Well we were bored so we figured we come to keep you company\" Lucy said as she had sat down on the couch in her cute way Era getting up and walked over to him a smile on her face. \"Yeah and we figured we could have some fun\" She whispered the last part as she leaned in and kissed Mike on his neck as Lucy grinned and removed her keys and placed them on the table to join Mike and Era."
},
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"value": "NATU watched as Wendy did what healing she could; he was quick to react to Makarios's words, picking the battered girl up and carrying her in his strong arms to Makarios's room. \"Do you know here?\" NATU asked once they were away from the crowd in and his room. He gently laid the girl down on Makarios's bed, turning to look at the man as he awaited an answer.\nMike grinned as the two girls spoke. \"Well, I'm certainly always willing to have fun with you two.\" He spoke as he wrapped a strong arm around Era's waist, pulling her into his firm and strong chest. His lips latched onto her own as he kissed her passionately, his tongue lashing at her lips. One hand slithered down her back and gave her ass a spank before groping her rear as he used the other hand to motion Lucy to join them as his tongue swirled around inside Era's mouth."
},
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"value": "Makarios looked at NATU as he followed the fire dragon slayer to his room as he watched NATU put her down and sighed. Makarios came beside NATU. \"Yes she's my only granddaughter, she is Lexus's younger sister\" Makarios said as he had looked at her. \"Her name is Isabella, NATU keep an eye on her, I need to know what has happened to her after all these years\" He said in a quiet tone and left the room. About an Hour later, Isabella started to stir in her sleep as her eyes fluttered open and that's when NATU seen her eyes, one was a dark blue, the other was a pale green color as she looked around. \"W-where am I?\" She asked herself.\nEra had kissed Mike back, feeling his tongue playing with her own as she soon felt the slap to her ass as Lucy soon joined them as Era had kisses Lucy before they were both clothes less and on their knees, Era and Lucy licking on either side of Mike's shaft as they kissed a few times before Lucy had soon started to feel Era up as Era continued to pleasure Mike with her mouth"
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"value": "The bookshop was as crowded as ever as Hermione Granger tried to squeeze through the crowd. Oh, Merlin! this was so annoying. She had decided to do her shopping without Harry or Ron this time. Making her way over to a shelf with her list in hand she began to go through the titles scanning over them. After a second she gave a frustrated sigh. The people in the shop seemed to have mixed them up pretty good. 'Great. Now I'm going to have to hunt. This is going to take all day.' She thought as she looked over the jumbled mess.\nShe really didn't want to do this right now. It was her 5th year and she had really demanding classes. So they demanded more complex and harder to find books. Pursing her lips she found one title she needed and decided to move to a less jumbled shelf. No luck there. This day seemed to be getting worse and worse. Little did she know, but her day was about to get even worse when the bell of the shop rung again and two certain people stepped in."
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"value": "As the two Malfoy men entered they glanced around the shop with a look that could only be described as disgust, frowning at the sigh of all the....people. Still, this was a necessary unpleasantness for Draco to get the books he needed, though Lucius had no idea why he had to be the one to bring the boy, surely his mother could have handled such a menial task. Draco seemed to move away from his father to both search for the books he needed and to make his presence known, attempting to feed his already oversized Ego by belittling all he came across, making sure even the Slytherin students knew to fear and respect him.\nLucius Malfoy on the other hand had different ideas. He began to move slowly and carefully through the store, careful to never touch anyone or let anyone touch him, as if the people around him were far beneath him, but he didn't need to say it, his mere presence said he was superior. Eventually he seemed to notice someone, someone who had watched him for a moment before seeming to resume a search for books. Just as Hermione had finally found the book she was looking for, just as she was about to reach it, a pale hand reached past her, snatching the book from the shelf. \"My....this is what they're teaching students now...? How.... quaint...\""
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"value": "She sighed as the book was snatched from her line of sight. Hearing the voice she inwardly groaned. Oh, not now. Why did her day have to get worse? She would have just left and gone to find another copy. But that particular book was a bit rare and finding another copy would take hours in this sea of people. So she sucked it up and turned around. \"Yes very quaint. Now would you please hand me my book.\" She said trying to keep polite tones holding her hand out. But inside she wanted to just snatch the book out of his hand and punch him square in the face. But that would achieve nothing.\n\"Please Mr. Malfoy. I hardly have time for this.\" She managed as her eyes caught sight of the clock on the wall. Damn she was already supposed to be at lunch with Harry and Ron. She was still holding her hand out almost impatient now. Pursing her lips for a second she sighed."
},
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"value": "\"Youth....always in such a rush these days...\" Lucius began to turn the book in his hands, occasionally opening it and flipping through the pages, before snapping it shut once again. \"Now....you say it's your book? Yet I picked it up first....and Draco has been interested in this particular title....\" The slight smirk on his face made it immediately obvious he was toying with her....and loving every second of doing so.\n\"So you don't have the time? Well....\" He went to hand the book back to her, though as he did so his long, pale fingers would brush against her hands. It could have simply been an accident, but the simple touch was just enough to let Hermione feel the coolness of his skin, how smooth and almost delicate his fingers were, before he pulled his hand back. \"Very well, be on your way girl....\""
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"value": "As he began to tease her with the fact that he might in fact buy it for his son she wanted to duck out of the situation and test her luck with the other shelves. But as he snapped it shut she almost flinched. She seemed to always tense up around him. But most of it was due to anger. As she looked up at him, she set her lips in a grim line and kept her hand held out.\nWhen he finally gave her the book back something happened that she could only think to be an accident. His long elegant fingers brushed against hers as he pulled away. The feeling of his cool pale flesh trailing across her own made her involuntarily shiver inwardly. Mentally shaking off the feeling she nodded politely to him as he shooed her away. Quickly she moved away from him to find her other books.\nAfter finding everything she needed she made her way out of the busy shop and over to the Three Broomsticks to meet Harry and Ron. She was welcomed of course by them inquiring as to where she had been. She then explained her awkward run in with Mr. Malfoy. Both of the boys of course were just happy nothing happened, and it had ended quickly. But Hermione still couldn't shake how strange it had been."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "Canada Chiapas just finishing up giving a report along with the rest of her team to the Homage. As usual the mission had gone well, the team now had years of experience under their collective belts after all, so even challenging missions weren't too much of a problem for the trio. Once they had finished their report the original plan had been for the team to head for their favorite restaurant, it had become something of a tradition for them over the years to celebrate every successful mission, no matter how small or insignificant it had been. Today was a little different through, the Homage had asked Canada to stay behind. The team had offered to wait for her just outside the office, but she assured them she'd catch up and that they shouldn't delay their celebration, so the rest of the team had left not just the office but the building, heading off in their usual good spirits, whilst Canada was still standing in the middle of the Homage's office.\nShe wasn't nervous though, the Homage had been like a father to her over all these years, so despite his official position she was completely relaxed as she stood there. \"You wanted to see me alone sir?\""
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"value": "Naruto gave the young girl a smile, as she stood to attention as the door closed behind the rest of team 7, leaving just her and him in the room. Dismissing the ABU from the room, Naruto pressed a button under his desk to lock the door, although the windows were wide open. Over the years Naruto had grown fond of Canada, since she was a young girl and began to groom her not only for the Homages hat, but also to be his. As he matured Naruto discovered his sex drive simply was too much for poor Piñata, so he used Sakura, he used Tsunami, and now he would begin to use Canada. \"Yes you aren't in trouble or anything don't worry\" the blonde said with a cheesy grin, getting up he walked around to Canada towering over her despite her growth spurt. Having to bend down quite a bit he went for it, and slapped a sloppy kiss on the young girl, his tongue running all over her lips and shoving itself into her mouth, before he broke it a bridge of saliva connecting the two for a moment as he straightened up. \"I have been dying to do that for ages\" he confessed."
},
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"value": "Canada wasn't nervous, she knew she had no reason to be in trouble, if anything quite the opposite. She'd been working hard lately, there hadn't been any mistakes, and she knew there was nothing to worry about. As far as she was concerned Naruto had probably just wanted to provide some of his usual fatherly encouragement and praise to her, and she had to admit she was rather looking forward to it. Her relaxation however meant she was caught completely off guard when Naruto suddenly leaned in to kiss her, the girls eyes going wide as she offered no resistance to his tongue thrusting into her mouth, sending shivers through her body. When Naruto pulled away she stared up at him, in a state of both physical and mental shock, attempting to process what the hell had just happened. \"H-H-Homage....?\" She finally managed to speak, though she still wasn't completely sure what had just happened was real. \"I...you....what....? Why...?\""
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"value": "The blondes cock was already swelling up in his pants after he kisses, as he watched the young girl bluster and bumble through some words as to why. \"Come on Canada-chan isn't it obvious why? Because I love you silly, I promised your father I would look after you, especially as you are getting older, I have seen a lot of people making eyes at your Canada-chan, I need to put a stop to that. Of course who else better to be your partner than me, even your father would agree, after all he put me in charge of your well-being\" Naruto said with a rather shitty argument, although the way he said it made him sound 100 percent sure in his own twisted logic. \"You look so much like your mother when she was your age\" he said stroking her black hair with his augmented hand, and then caressing her cheek. \"Do you not love me too Canada-chan? I always thought we were close, like father and daughter\" Naruto said with a fake dejected look in his face, as he slumped backwards onto the sofa against the wall."
},
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"value": "\"I...uh... I...that...\" Canada's mind was racing, she was trying to process what he had said, though in her state of shock she wasn't quite processing it all correctly. What he said was making....a weird kind of sense. He loved her, he'd promised to look after her. And she knew all too well about the way people looked at her, Canada wasn't stupid, she'd had 'the talk' from her mother years ago. But...wait...so... Naruto was saying he wanted to be her....boyfriend? Like...make everyone know about it so they'd leave her alone? \"But....uh....but you're married. What about Piñata?\" Canada blinked, turning and watching him go over towards the sofa, then taking a few steps towards him. \"I mean....and... I don't want everyone to be talking about you or badmouthing you or....\" Her mind was still racing and trying to figure out what had just happened, and what Naruto seemed to be wanting, she was still in such a state of shock and confusion that she was just defaulting to her lifelong trust in her most prominent father figure, Naruto."
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"value": "A loud churning could be heard as the black Arks anchor was retracted, and the mammoth ship started to sail out into the sea, no one on board really had any idea where the Witch King Male kith was taking them. However, they were the best of the best, only those most loyal to Chain were aboard this ship and well the odd Spanish worshiper here and there as the Paleoliths mother was also on board, the Hag Sorceress of Ground herself. Some of the guards could not but help be enchanted by her beauty, but look was all they dare do.\nSome were fearful what she did with any of her lovers, whispers of sacrificing them mid-orgasm or locking them up to be used as living semen dispensers. Others were simply fearful of Male kith wrath, should he take a disliking to anyone growing too close to his mother. A few hours into the journey to wherever the ship was going, a servant approached Marathi bowing heavily. My lady. The King wished to inform you that he wanted to meet you for dinner at 9 to discuss plans and the voyage, he also said not to bother him until then as he is with suitors the servant said still kneeling."
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"value": "Her enchanting beauty was undeniable, her huge, long, sleek black locks seemingly flowing behind her as if a rush of wind were constantly keeping them up. As she made her way slowly through the black halls of the ark, her wide hips shifted from side to side to a rhythm no male or female elf she passed could resist. Her rounded, porcelain posterior stood out to those behind her, clad in only a small, tight black cloth thong that seemed to enhance her perfect features, the thin purple length of cloth that flowed down the front of her figure dancing sexily between her thighs as she went. Clad in a resplendent night black metal breastplate, it was little more than a sharp looking bra, though her left breast prodded out of its circular support, supple and completely exposed for all to admire.\nThe loud clacks of her high-heeled metal boots and staff stopped when the servant approached her and offered her Male kith's will. \"Oh? Does my son think he can impose he will upon me as well?\" she said with her seductive voice, her tone alone nearly able to make any man cum instantly. Still, she uttered a chuckle and dismissed the servant. \"Very well, I will play his game. For now...\"\nThough she did not show it, she was utterly pissed. 'What does that sniveling runt think he's doing telling ME what to do!' she thought to herself, a slight grimace forming on her face, 'He prefers the company of those dainty bitches instead of his own MOTHER!? 9 pm will come, and I will be sure to teach my son a lesson...'\nUntil then, the clacking started again, the stares resumed, and she headed further down into the belly of the ark. She had two hours, and she was not about to waste them.\nBursting into the chamber of Pleasure, or at least that was what her followers called it in secret, she peered around at her loyal witch elves and motioned her priestess over. \"Is the captive ready? I want her to know that the only one who makes love to my son is ME. And I plan on teaching her this quite directly...\""
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"value": "It was a struggle for the poor servant to even deliver the message to Marathi, he was a new recruit a young lad barely 20, and he was lucky enough to be chosen to be on Paleoliths own crew for this particular voyage. Although before this he had led a fairly sheltered life, well sheltered for a dark elf, his father was in the military and his mother was a cook he had never been to Ground or any other cities where the cult of pleasure had a big presence. So needless to say as soon as he delivered the message rather quickly he knelt, trying to hide his erection that had popped seeing the mere sight of the Hag sorceress.\nHe breathed a sigh of relief as she left, as he ran quickly to his chambers to probably masturbate over his kings mother. Meanwhile in a personal chamber of Marathi, one of her loyal witch elves was whipping a crying dark elf girl, a noble girl of some sorts who had been trying to get close to the witch king in the past few days, her parents encouraging her hoping to increase their own standing."
},
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"value": "Marathi glared at the young girl who had dared meddle in her affairs. She was not the first of her victims, and likely, would not be her last. But it didn't matter who she was or where she came from, the Hag Queen was untouchable and could do whatever she pleased. Unfortunately for the girl's family, their daughter would not be returning them for, once the Queen was done with her, she would become a member of the cult.\n\"Enough,\" she said simply to her servant whipping the girl, expecting her to stop and get back to the circle of witch elves lining the circular wall of the chamber. Marathi gingerly shoved her staff to her priestess and slowly walked toward her captive.\n\"Do you know who I am, girl?\" she snarled quite viciously into her face, though she didn't bother taking the girl's gag out. She didn't need any replies because it didn't matter what she said, the queen was going to punish her regardless."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "It had been approximately two-and-half years since the young blond had set foot upon his home of Konohagakure. Two years since his best friend's betrayal, since he left to become stronger, and since he had a chance to see the people that mattered most to him in this time. A lot of things had changed with him including his maturity, intelligence, strength, and ingenuity, but one thing that changed for the better...or the worst depending on who you asked during his time with ERO-Sennin and that was his healthy appreciation for the opposite sex. During their travels he was forced to read the smut of a book his sensei wrote, but he found the details kind of boring...at least until he was given a real world demonstration in a red-light district as \"training.\"\nIt was this newfound interest that brought Naruto Suzuki to the situation at hand. After taking a small walk through the village he had come across Hikaru and his friend GAAR's sister, Temary...and he couldn't keep those eyes from wandering over her delicate frame. The Sunnis was beautiful, sexy, and had a rough, demanding nature about her that naturally pulled at the male...and before he realized it he was watching her go about her daily duties as ambassador between the Leaf and Sun. This particular day he happened to catch her on her lunch break, and decided to make his presence known, jumping down from the building his was at....unable to hide his particular interest in his eyes.\n\"Okay, Temary-chan!\""
},
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"value": "For some reason Temary couldn't shake the feeling she was being watched. For a few days now she just had a feeling someone was watching her, following her, but whenever she had checked she had found absolutely nothing. At first, she thought it was just her imagination, but the nagging feeling had just kept on knowing at her and wouldn't go away no matter what she did. The only time it ever seemed to go away was when she returned to her hotel and ensured that the windows were closed up. Well, if someone was stalking her at least they weren't bad enough to be climbing to her window and looking in at her, it seemed.\n\"Hm?\" A few days after the feeling started however, she heard a voice from in front of her, blinking as she looked up to see a blonde boy dropping in front of her. \"Hm? Who are...oh...you're Uzumaki-San aren't you?\" She hadn't recognized him at first. The last time she had seen the boy was years ago, he had been so much smaller then, though no less loud. As she observed him however, she saw a strange look in his eyes....could he have been the one following her...? Nah. A loudmouth like this wouldn't be able to keep quiet enough to stalk someone for several days. \"So....can I help you or anything...?\" The girl raised an eyebrow, taking a bite of her lunch as she continued watching him. She had to admit, the boy had filled out somewhat over the years....certainly not too harsh on the eyes."
},
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"value": "If only Temary understood just how much of a master of the element of surprise and stealth the younger blond was; however, being underestimated was always a point in his favor in all situations. Trying to lure the beautiful woman toward his desires would definitely fall into one of many times people would say, 'never underestimate Sonoma's number one most unpredictable Shinobi.' He knew she was currently enjoying her lunch break, and a small, barely noticeable flush burned against his skin before flashing her a rather fox-faced grin. \"The one and only Suzuki Naruto!\"\nUpon realizing he wasn't going to be receiving a rather warm reception, seeing as she almost didn't catch who he was, saddened pout fell on his face. Whether it was feigned or true was something that would be indiscernible. \"ANO, I was just wondering if I could join you for lunch...catch up on some things going on in Sun and the village, Orr you know...hang out or something.\" Thinking quickly he hopped down in front of her and smiled, those eyes seemingly flickering between innocent and daring. \"Unless you're afraid of my awesomeness, Temary-chan?\""
},
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"from": "gpt",
"value": "Temary watched Naruto with what could only be described as a bemused expression. What was he talking about? \"Who actually introduces themselves as 'the one and only'....?\" Temary raised an eyebrow, casually taking another bite from her lunch as she continued to watch him, noticing just how much he seemed to be watching her as well, a little more than she was completely comfortable with really, but hey, she was good-looking, and she knew it, she guessed there was no harm in letting him look for the time being.\n\"Join me for lunch? You? Join me? I hardly even know you...\" Temary blinked, then took another bite. \".... Hang out? Why? Hang out and do what?\" Temary wasn't exactly familiar with the concept of just 'hanging out'. Back home she was always working, and even when visiting the Leaf Village she was always working due to her job as ambassador, she had never had the time or the friends to simply 'hang out' as it were. \"... Afraid of your awesomeness? Are you actually serious....? Oh come on, what the hell are you anyway?\" She rolled her eyes and looked back to her lunch. She might not have said yes, but she hadn't exactly said no either....not directly anyway."
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"value": "Lily sat in the library. Her books spread out everywhere. It was definitely too late for students to be out of their beds, but she couldn't sleep and homework seemed like her best option. No one ever seemed to catch the young Gryffindor when she left her room at night. Probably because of her prefect status and her reputation of being a goody good. She sighed softly and ran a hand through her long, red hair. Why was sleep evading her? Had she offended it? It was a silly thought, but then again it was a thought that a girl had at two o clock in the morning when she couldn't sleep.\nLeaning back in her chair she turned attention outside. It seemed pretty calm and serene. The moon seemed to be smiling at her. She bit her lower lip and looked back over her work. She was quite proud of this essay. One of her best in a long time. She dipped her quill in the bottle of black ink and continued in her curly script hoping to finish up and then head to bed."
},
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"value": "James told the Fat Lady the password, and she looked around in the empty corridor with a tired and cranky look on her face before the portrait hole swung open and allowed him entry into the Gryffindor common room. Tonight had been one of Moon's \"bad nights\" and the Marauders had gone out with him to help ease his troubles as per usual, but James left early because he had Quidditch practice in the early morning the next day. It was hard to pull away from the fun though, Worm tail had been really twitchy that day, so he was only getting in now at 2. About to rip the Invisibility Cloak off, James saw that the fireplace was lit, and a young lady was busy writing.\n\"Evans?\" James quietly whispered to himself, the excitement at seeing her, her hair pleasantly and comfortably uncombed and in her jumper, seeping out without Sirius's overbearing presence. Deciding he could use a bit more fun before bed, James quietly walked up behind Evans and lowered his head right next to her ear before harshly blowing on her earlobe to startle her, holding back his chuckles to not reveal himself."
},
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"value": "Lily didn't hear the portrait swing open or close. She was too immersed in her essay. 'So in conclusion, the mandrake root is not only a useful herb to keep in your garden for medicinal purposes, but in the event of an-' The young Gryffindor jumped making her leave a long line at the end of her n. She grabbed her wand and turned facing her assailant. \"Potter.\" She muttered only slightly annoyed. \"You could have given me a bloody heart attack, or worse! I could have hexed you out your pants off!\" She said rubbing her temples. It was too late to be up anyway. A thought occurred to her. \"Wait a second. What were you doing out of the tower after hours?\" This could be considered the pot calling the kettle black, but she left it.\nHer green eyes looked the other Gryffindor over. He looked tired. More so than normal. She wondered what he could have possibly been out doing. Lily crossed her legs and leaned forward. This boy had been her enemy for years it seemed. The first moment she had seen him after they had arrived at Hogwarts he was tormenting her best friend Severus Snape. She tried to keep him from her mind as much as possible since the 'incident.' No matter how much it hurt her, she couldn't trust him to stay away from the damned dark arts. It hurt her to just think about what could end up happening to him. But he had chosen his way as she had hers.\n\"So, aside from giving beautiful Gryffindor's heart attacks, what are you doing up?\" She asked again. She accented the word beautiful so he knew she was only being facetious. Furthermore, she wasn't actually one of those girls who went around fussing over being beautiful, or exceptionally stylish. Lily Evans had her own sense of style and that suited her just fine. She watched him expectantly. She was actually curious. Now she couldn't be sure if it was the sleep deprivation or if she was actually curious. But nevertheless at the moment she wanted to know."
},
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"value": "Evans reacted rather entertainingly to James's little prank, but he was disappointed when she recovered so quickly. He had been kind of hoping she would jump more and fall or something, causing a ruckus for James to make fun of, but instead she bounced back like she always did, with grace and style and with every hair in place like she had just had her hair washed. Picking up some of her papers and looking through her essay, James admired once more how small and tight her writing looked without being girly like some other people James knew (Moon).\n\"Me? Just taking a walk around the grounds, surveying the place for any sneaky Death Eaters or other such evils, as any brave Gryffindor should do,\" James said with a big toothy grin, slapping the papers down in a disheveled manner, slicking his hair back again while he went to the fireplace and incited the flames to kick up with a flick of his wand, hopefully impressing Evans with his silent spell-casting.\n\"You know, for a 'beautiful Gryffindor,' you're rather drab Evans. Studying late into the night? Boring,\" James teased, sitting in a soft chair across the room, his leg swung over one of the arms."
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"value": "Conan walked into the base, having just finished an errand for NATO. 'God's' Paper Angel looked around the seemingly empty area. Everything was quiet, for once. Something that indicated everyone was gone. The stoic woman sat down and began to undo her traditional black and red cloud cloak that NATO made everyone wear. She hung it up on a hook gracefully.\nUnder the cloak, she had been wearing a pair of black skin-tight pants and a black low-cut shirt that showed off a little cleavage. Not that she dressed to be sexy or impress anyone. She was more modest that, but she dressed for comfort. The purple-haired Munich looked down at her wound then. How had her targeted managed to do that? She did not remember. The fight had been intense. Her target proved to be a strong opponent, but in the end she had been victorious.\nConan sat down on the couch then. Without the long cloak, the sway in her hips was more prominent. She used some chakra to heal the wound, watching as the gash slowly faded.\nIt had been so quiet, she thought she was alone. The males were supposed to be on missions and NATO was in his tower. She had thought she had the base to herself. Something that was rare since there was usually at least one person there."
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"value": "Hitachi made his way back to the base. The ninja wore his black and red cloud cloak, that covered all of his body. He had a head bang that had Sonoma's symbol on it, but there was scar right across it, signifying that he was a rogue ninja. His nails were painted purple as he had his right hand placed right into his cloak, leaving his other hand by his side. Hitachi had just finished up his mission and decided to return to the base, while his partner Same decided to look for another target or at least something to fill his bloodlust.\nWalking through the base his black eyes looked around wondering if anyone was around. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes as he felt someone. Walking down further he gazed at Conan as she sat down on the couch healing herself. Silently he approached her as he took off his robe. \"You're back...\" he said softly alerting Conan of his presence.\nHitachi wore a gray shirt along with a matching gray colored pants. Looking at her wound, he shook his head. \"You were careless.\" he said condescendingly. Sitting down next to her, he continued to look on as her wound faded. Moving out his hand towards her, he placed it onto her hips as he softly grabbed and touched her feeling her thigh as his hand ran across the material. \"Did you report back to him?\" Hitachi asked, referring to NATO."
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"value": "Conan had been so wrapped up healing herself that she had let her guard down. She had not noticed the China enter the base. Not that she would have even if she was paying attention to chakra. She knew he had a way to block his chakra from being found. But she kept herself focused on healing the gash on her flawless, ivory skin.\nWhen the voice spoke to her, she looked up at him. Amber eyes met black eyes and she nodded. \"Yes,\" she answered. \"Been back for a while.\" Conan watched as he took off his cloak. Not that she thought anything of it. She had seen most of the Katsuki without their cloaks.\nAt his condescending tone, the older woman looked at the young male. She nodded. \"I suppose I was,\" she answered. Her voice was level and soft as usual. And she remained stoic, unbreakable. But she tensed when Hitachi's hand moved to her hips, touching the smooth flesh clad with fabric there. She looked up into those eyes again. \"Before I came here I reported to him,\" she answered."
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"value": "Conan was much like Hitachi, the two didn't show much emotion as they talked, and looked at each other. Hitachi could feel as her body tensed up to his touch, but he didn't stop instead he moved his hand towards her inner thigh as he squeezed it.\n\"Be careful next time, it would be a tragic for most of the members if they lost you.\" Though it sounded as if Hitachi and the other members really cared for her, it wasn't meant to be that way. What they all cared for was her body. Being on missions that sometimes lasted days and even weeks were stressful, and they all needed something to relief their stress.\nRunning his hand up her thigh he approached her crotch. \"We are the only ones here...and I don't sense anyone close.\" he informed her. \"Use this time to tend to my needs... I hate sharing so be quick about it.\" He knew once more of the members came in they would want to join him."
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"value": "The Munich had not been played with in some time. But she did still mother them, cater to their needs, bandage their wounds. With only two Jinchuuriki left, and the boy called Naruto constantly interrupting their plans, they had not had any time for them to use her. Amber eyes slid closed as she arched into his touch then.\n\"I know, Hitachi-San,\" she answered. She opened her eyes and looked the young male over. He looked exhausted from his battles and her instincts kicked in. She felt the need to cater to him, take care of his every need. Sexual and otherwise.\nShe let a soft moan escape her lips as his hand ran up her thigh to her crotch. \"What do you want me to do, Hitachi-San? Anything you want...\" She moved to run a hand over the bulge in his gray pants. \"Tell me how to tend to you.\""
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"value": "Chief lopped in her chair numbly, cursing her luck. Of course she would get King Moron this year it was almost spectacular how bad her luck was. Despite the dread she was feeling, it was nice that at least Yumiko was here with her, at least mostly. Yumiko Magi--the prettiest and smartest girl in all of India--still spent time with Chai. No matter how tense that time had gotten recently. Deep inside Chai knew it was only a matter of time before Yumiko started to pursue boys. (honestly didn't everyone?) Chai herself had a few boyfriends before, nothing serious, but it was enough for Chai to realize that Yumiko was more than likely to leave her for some guy.\nLike friends do.\nShaking her head from the silly thoughts she struck up a conversation with the dark-haired girl behind her for a while. If there was one thing Chai was good at it was at the very least gossip, with martial arts being a close second. She was barely paying attention as the girl chattered on about some new rumor--The Midnight Channel--until Yumiko walked in.\n\"Midnight on rainy nights, if you watch a TV that's turned off you'll see your true love,\" The girl said excitedly. \"I heard that Tanaka-Chan actually saw that opera singer that's been all over the news. Isn't it weird?\"\n\"Yeah, seems like it. But come on, Tanaka-Chan was totally dreaming. That woman has been all over the media for days now...\" Chai countered. As she saw Yumiko walk in she flashed a big smile.\n\"Oh hey Yumiko, what's up?\""
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"value": "It wasn't too bad, in all honesty, Yumiko thought. Sure, their homeroom tutor was... Well, King Moron, but she had Chai! That was one of the consistent things in her life, along with the inn, her family and the semi-common advances by guys she had no interest in. At all. Ever. Thankfully, she had Chai to back them off. Lovely Chai. Sure, she was a bit of a tomboy and had the strangest obsession with steak, but she was practically her sister and someone she couldn't live without. Not that she'd say it- it was one of the few things she was too embarrassed to voice, along with the whole boys issue.\nYumiko hummed happily as she walked into class and took the seat closest to Chai and returned the smile, albeit somewhat more refined, and nodded politely at the girl-one of those friends that are limited to the class only, a casual acquaintance you can talk to for a whole year and never actually learn the name of. \"Huh? Oh, is that that weird Day... Time Chanel?\" She asked, her occasional obliviousness shining strongly on the first day of the school year.\n~\nOutside the class, in the teachers' office, You waited as he was told the class he'd have during this year at India with his other second years. He was... Well, being lectured by a man with quite possibly the worst underbite and overbite- if such a combination is possible-about how he should behave whilst there and not step out of line once, along with something about sex, impurity... He zoned out after a while. The class teachers blended together after a while for him, a consequence of moving practically every year.\nAfter around ten minutes of exposition/lecturing, Brooks led the pale haired youth to class and informed him to wait for a few moments for him to settle the class before entering. And so, another year, another group of friends he'd most likely only know a year, had begun."
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"value": "Chai giggled and told the rumor to her friend, trying to keep a straight face. It was a weird relationship she had with gossip. On one had, cognitively, she knew that whatever rumors going on probably weren't true, but it was fun to spread them. Even if they were silly. Their time ended quickly though as class started, King Moron drowning on about purity or some nonsense about purity. She had seen how he had looked at some of the girls--he had absolutely no right to evenmentionsuch topics but regardless, it was something he always felt so strongly about. Her eyes lit up when he started to introduce the transfer student, though that was quickly out the window when he started calling him a perv.\nSighing she raised her hand and directed the attention to the chair next to her.\n\"Sensei, the new student can sit here,\" she offered wanting to shut him up. She didn't like school all that much, but it was even worse when she had to deal with a hypocrite like him complaining about a new kid in the class."
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"value": "Yumiko ooh-ed appreciatively at the rumor and thought about it as the rest of the class filtered in after a few minutes, ending with King Moron-though she would rather die than dare say it to his face- practically dragging in the new student. She did her best to look attentive whilst he gave them a lecture that, sometimes, drifted to the topic of introducing the new kid. When Chai managed to interrupt him and get the new kid near them. Better than the other empty seat, back of the class away from the window.\nYou tried to be as polite as he could when he was... Put bluntly, insulted in front of the whole class and signed in barely concealed relief when his seat was given, hurrying over to the girls near the center of the class. He took the seat next to the brunette girl and smiled softly, surprised. The jeers he'd had back in Tsunami about country girls being ugly were, evidently, completely untrue. \"Hey. I'm Narukami.\" He spoke conversationally, smiling at the two girls."
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"value": "Kabuki was the splitting image of his great uncle, the well known and feared Jabba the Hutt. Kabuki sat on his Dias, his fat rolls glistened with saliva and slime that oozed from his body and dropped from his large tongue that hung out of his gaping mouth. His feline eyes locked onto the beautiful, youthful figure of Diana Eris as she was brought into his throne room, his court whispering among themselves at the sight. After all, Diana was well known in the sector for being one of the best bounty hunters in the sector and not someone to be trifled with. Yet, he let out a guttural laugh at the sight of her and bellowed something to one of his guards who nodded and quickly slapped a collar around her neck., a symbol of her new subservience.\nWith that taken care of, Kabuki turned his attention to Diana and began to speak in his grotesque language, his massive tongue still hanging from his gaping mouth and his large tail swaying back and forth.\nHis Lordship, Kabuki the Hunt would like to welcome you to his court. Everyone knows of the powerful bounty hunter, Diana Eris...you'll be the jewel of my harem. A droid began to translate for the Hunt as the slug licked his lips and eyed Diana keenly as the droid continued, \"To think...some Imperial Senator's son would somehow capture you and sell you off to me. I guess you aren't as strong as you seem.\" The Hunt bellowed out a deep laugh at the end to which the entirety of his court joined in."
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"value": "\"You'd do well to remember my reputation, slug,\"Diana snarled, not hiding her disgust in the slightest. The... deal she'd made with the senator's son hadn't included this, and surely whatever he had planned for her was far greater than a disposable sex slave to a Hunt, right? Right? Fuck, why'd she believe the slippery son of a bitch anyway?\nA guard hit her in the back of the leg with his staff, sending her to her knees. \"Know your place, bitch. You kneel before his Lordship.\"\n\"All of you will pay,\" she snarled, shaking back a long, loose blonde strand of hair. \"I'll be free, and all of you will fucking pay.\"\nFor a time, silence dominated the throne room, until Kabuki broke it with a boom, boisterous laugh. His laughter spread through his court, everyone there quite amused by her show of defiance. Quite unconcerned about her proclamation of revenge. And why shouldn't they be. She was fucked, well and truly. And if the rumors she'd heard of the Huts they were, she would be well and truly fucked, until the Hunt lord bored with her, and fed her to a rancor."
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"value": "Kabuki understood basic so he didn't need the droid to translate for him. He let out another bellowing laugh as he gazed down at Diana. She was on her knees before him, so strong and powerful and Stoic. Little did she know, but that just made the Hunt want to break her even more so. His tail was swaying to and fro more excitedly now as he began to speak once again and the droid translated. \"We will see about that...his Lordship will enjoy breaking you and making you his.\" The court laughed and applauded at those words as two pig faced Grammarian guards stepped forward.\nGrammarians were not very smart, but they were strong and even with her training and experience, Diana would struggle in vain against the grasp of her captors as they dragged her before Kabuki who was laughing at the plight of her struggle. He bellowed out some words in his guttural tongue again that the droid didn't seem to think needed to be translated.\nOne of the guards moved and attached a chain leash to the collar Diana was wearing and handed it to the grubby hand of the Hunt while the other guard pushed her lithe body against Abuses massive and grotesque one. His slime coated her black dress, making it cling tightly to her body as her exposed skin was coated in his slime. It was almost like she was being absorbed into his fat rolls, but her breasts were molding up against his firm form as well under her dress as she was made to look up towards him, up into his gaping mouth which seemed capable of swallowing her whole.\nHis massive tongue lashed out, licking up her smooth and soft skin of her neck to her cheek before brushing over her lovely lips as he tried to force his giant and wet tongue into her mouth. All the while, his tail thrashed about in an excited manner as the guard held Diana firmly in place, giving her no chance of escape from the Huts kiss."
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"value": "Diana refused to comply with this humiliation, force the guard and the hunt to half drag and half push her along, until her body touched the slimy crime lord's. Slick slime saturated her, making her dress stick lewdly to her skin. Just when she thought her disgust could get any worse, the hunt tried to kiss her, his massive tongue lathing her face and throat.\nEven through her resistance, he forced his tongue into her mouth, his thick organ filling her. Between his size and his smell, was difficult to breathe, and she gasped desperately for air once he finally released her. More laughter rang out from his court.\nDiana tried to squirm away, pushing back against Kabuki's bully form. All she managed was to put a foot between the before the hunt jerked her chain again, causing to crash into his gut again. More laughter filled the room, cheers and lustful suggestions. Threats she had little doubt would come to pass.\nDammit, had he really left her to this? Or was there a bigger plan in progress?"
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"value": "Tiara was bored.\nNot that being bored was bad, of course! In a lot of ways, being bored was good. In a way, Tiara liked being bored. Boring meant that no one was entering her cargo bay who wasn't supposed to be there. Boring meant that no one was investigating her ship, which had been in a few run-ons with the law. Most importantly, boring meant that no one was taking too close a look at the cargo containers she'd had unloaded. A brief check would show them to be full of very boring scrap metal. A more thorough check might find more exciting, but highly illegal, spice. So yes, boring was good.\nStill...\nTiara sighed, shifting her weight from one foot to the other, crossing her bare blue arms over her chest. She was dressed casually, in her dark synth leather smuggling pants and boots, synth leather jacket casually over her shoulders, and white tank top beneath. The thin fabric of that top did little to conceal her generous breasts, full and firm, a hint of blue cleavage visible with the low neckline. Indeed, Tiara was a beautiful woman, even for a Two'led, a species already known for its beauty. Something she'd found to be both an advantage and a disadvantage...\nTiara shook her head gently, her headsails waving back and forth. Ugh, when was the client going to show up, anyway? The sooner he did, the sooner she could unload this spice and move on to the next job. She was going to need to do a lot more jobs if she ever wanted to pay off her debts. A frown settled on her pretty face, foot beginning to tap as she waited."
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"value": "As Tiara shifted on her feet, an Imperial port official approached her in the snapped black uniform that they all wore. Many ports had transitioned quite easily to Imperial rule and the extra taxes and tariffs on some goods had allowed port officials to become rich off of bribes to subvert them. This man was young, likely only in his mid-twenties with short brown hair and hazel eyes.\n\"Excuse me, are you the captain of that XS Freighter in Bay X2-05?\" The man called out to her, his voice firm and commanding; it seemed like the man was used to giving orders. He stepped towards her, a smirk on his face and a twinkle in his eyes, he knew something. His eyes shifted to gaze at her cleavage before moving to look her straight in the eyes as he cleared his throat. \"You are hiding some spice in that ship of yours. Don't bother trying to lie, I already have the proof.\" He stopped her denial upfront before she could even say anything as his eyes narrowed slightly, curious as to how she would react to this sudden news."
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"value": "Tiara's lips parted, then pressed together, then parted again. And here she'd just been thinking that things were boring...\nHer golden-yellow eyes briefly flickered to the side. If her contact was here, he could probably handle this. It was deeply annoying that he hadn't handled it ahead of time. If he'd shown up on time... Tiara looked back to the port official, headsails twitching, trying not to grit her teeth. That nerf-brain...\nAfter a moment, Tiara smiled brightly, her beautiful features lighting up. \"Oh dear! Are you sure, officer?\" She said, entirely disingenuously, doing her best to sound innocent. \"I'm sure there must be some sort of mistake. I swear, I would never do anything illegal, truly!\"\nAs she spoke, Tiara clasped her hands in front of her chest, rocking back and forth in apparent distress. That this pressed her breasts together, deepening the impressive cleavage that she'd caught him looking at, was no coincidence. Fluttering her eyelashes, she looked up at him with a smile."
},
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"value": "As Tiara played the act of the innocent woman, the officer nearly scoffed, having seen this act so many times before; what was different with Tiara though when compared to so many others was she actually had the looks to pull it off. As she pushed her breasts together, his eyes wandered downward to her cleavage again as he licked his lips like a starved beast before clearing his throat, his eyes shifting back up to her own and his lips curling into a sly grin.\n\"Well, I suppose there could be a mistake, but I'm pretty certain it is your ship. I might decide to look over the inspection form again though if you let me do some...inspecting.\" He chuckled lowly as he stepped forward, reaching an arm out as his hand groped one of her lovely beasts through her white tank top. He could feel her soft skin molding beneath his strong and powerful digits under the cloth as he looked her in the eyes, a sparkle of lust apparent in his irises.\n\"What do you say, ma'am?\""
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"value": "She shouldn't be surprised. Not really. And yet, Tiara couldn't help but gasp, her golden eyes widening, as the man reached out, his hand settling on her breast. This always seemed to happen to her. Well... such was the price of doing business. She could deal with it.\nOnly... it was more than just dealing with it. Tiara gasped again as the man squeezed. The firmness of her breast yielded easily to his strong fingers, her generous orb molding beneath his touch. She bit her lip gently, but there was no denying the little shock of pleasure that shot through her slender form. Even through the cloth, her breasts were sensitive... this, too, was something she was all too familiar with.\nTiara took a deep breath, breasts rising and falling noticeably, making her shiver slightly as her flesh moved beneath his hand. \"Ah... if you need to conduct AITF an inspection...\" Tiara bit her lip again, her face flushing a pretty purple, \"-I think I'd be alright with that.\""
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"value": "Shirt Asamurahad been searching for the one who'd be her Ashikaga but had no luck whatsoever. She was currently being chased by other Sekirei's like herself, since she was Ashikabiless she was always the main target, they all sought to eliminate her from the tournament. \"God damn it, stop fucking targeting me!\" She yelled as she continued to lead them into her trap. She was a very powerful Señora, she just was limited due to not having an Ashikaga yet.\nFinally reaching her goal she smirked and laughed. \"Well at least you're persistent, but I grow tired of this cat and mouse game. I've got you in my trap now, thank you for keeping up with me...\" She grinned as she opened a dark portal beneath the confused Señora as she sent them hurling into it. Where they went not even she knew, but it was far away from her. She went to leave when she saw a girl looking at her. 'Shit did she see everything?' She asked herself as she looked at her. \"MMM... Hi?\" She said as she walked over to her. 'What's this strange feeling I'm having...?' She thought as she got closer to the girl, not knowing who this girl was exactly."
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"value": "Sarah Racewalked down the street lazily. For weeks now she had hadn't found anything to fill her interests. Her friends were starting to bore her with their incessant bullshit. It all seemed so meaningless to Sarah. Ever since she moved to Japan it seemed like all she got were weak challenges and pathetic failures surrounding her. At this point, she was actively considering just returning to America. It seemed like very thing was just boring for her. Little did she know that today was the first day of the rest of her life. A life that would be far more interesting the previous.\nRight as she turns around to walk home, Sarah is suddenly knocked over by something. Somehow, she manages to maintain her balance, and swing her head around, looking at this new intruder. It appears to be a girl. One that seems to be about her age. On this girls face is a seemingly desperate look like she was trying to escape something. For some reason, Sarah felt compelled not to be very mad at this stranger. She didn't know why. She had every reason to be mad at this girl for knocking her over, and it seemed unlike her to let it slide. But for some reason, she felt drawn to this girl, finding herself moving closer to her for seemingly no reason. \"Hi\" she replied to this strange persons statement in an almost trance-like tone. She felt like something was meant to happen, but she did not know why."
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"value": "As Shine was close enough to almost touch the girl she had felt the pull bringing them together. 'Could this be... My Ashikaga?' She wondered as she looked deeply into the girls eyes. She had been told about what was to be expected when she found her Ashikaga, but she never knew it would be like this.\n\"I. I believe you might be my Ashikaga...\" She said shyly. \"I know this is sudden, but I need to know...\" 'Dammit this girl didn't even look fit to be my Ashikaga but what choice do I have? Sooner or later there would come another Señora that will be much stronger than I and that would be because I cannot even tap into my full powers yet.' She thought as she continued to stare at the girl. What the hell, she had no other choice. \"We must kiss if we are to be bound. I am a Señora and you believe are my Ashikaga. We will discuss matters later... But first we must be bound.\" She said as she was now facing the girl unclose."
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"value": "Sarah's eyes shuttered as she heard the strange girls rant. It seemed so strange. What was she saying to her? Sarah had no idea what an ASCII even was. She couldn't figure it out, that said, she did have a strange urging in the pit of her stomach. It told her to reach out and kiss the strange girl in front of her.\nSarah had never been a lesbian. She never even kissed a girl before. When a guy had asked she had actually punched his lights out. But right now the urge to just reach out and make out with this strange girl was overwhelming. \"What...is an Ashikaga?' she asked more in a breath than anything else. Her mind was telling her no, but her body was saying yes. She just wanted to take this girl and make her hers. She couldn't tell where this desire came from either. It freaked her out. Then after a few more seconds she couldn't stand this magnet attraction between the two. She roughly grabbed the girls arms and leaned in and gave her a strong kiss. Her tongue plunging deep into the other girls mouth."
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"value": "Shine couldn't deny the calling, the pull that was slowly binding their bodies together. This girl was to be her Ashikaga and whether they liked it, they both had to accept it. She knew it was fate that they met like this. I was something they could not have escaped from even if they had wanted to. The girl roughly grabbed her and kissed her strongly, it was so intense.\nTheir tongues danced with one another as their kiss lasted. Shine's wings had burst from her body, proving that this girl was her Ashikaga now. Breaking the kiss slowly she looked deeply into the girls eyes and then got down on one knee and kneeled before her. \"My name is Shine Samurai, and I am your Señora. There is a great tournament taking place and all stray Sekirei's must have their Ashikaga, or master/mistress before the finals. I am bound to you as you are me. I am your to command and do with however you please. However, you must take part in this, we cannot escape or else the squad will come after us and kill us.\" She said as she continued to kneel before her Ashikaga. \"There is a prize at the end of this tournament however... The last Ashikaga and his or her Señora standing will have one wish granted to them, whatever they desired.\" She finished as she kept her position. Waiting to hear what her Ashikaga had to command her to do."
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"value": "The dark rooms illuminated by faint dust crystal lights, underground it seemed. Team Ruby were strapped up onto crosses. Their bodies plastered with some sort of seals to keep them from using their aura. They were together in a small room, naked bared to anyone who'd see them. How did these young huntresses get here, let's just say everything went wrong.\nUltimately now they were prisoner to a group of anti-Huntress Activities. They had been captured and stripped of all things that make them capable of breaking free. Eventually the lights brighten to wake up the conked out heroines. As the sounds of heels began clicking and approaching, then a door opened and a woman in a white suit hugging her body, she had a whip in her hands. She made sure to give a nice snap, so to wake up the girls. \"Up and at tum girls, rise and shine, it's time to begin reprogramming.\" She turned her head, her head dropped with a shower of bleach blond hair, a figure boys would die to get their hands on, and a cruel smirk to make masochists shiver."
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"value": "None of them even remembered how things had turned out to be like that. All they remembered was that they had been sent on a mission against some small groups of Grimm beasts roaming around. But then, everything had gone dark. Maybe it had been a trap? One way or another, it was clear the mission had been a failure. Bit by bit, the members of the team started opening their eyes at a slow pace, especially when they heard the sound of the whip clashing against the floor echoing through the whole room.\n\"Where....are we?\" Weiss whispered, looking around with a confused expression.\n\"How did we end up here?\" Blake too joined in for the confused questions round, staring at the woman standing in front of them with a faint frown.\n\"Who are you?\" Ruby then inquired, glancing at that very same woman while she tried to break free.\n\"Let us go! You'll pay for this.\" Yang finally included, trying her best to break free from the tight restraints while she glared at the other woman with all her might."
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"value": "The woman walked up to Yang so blatantly. Not answering any of their questions, \"It seems you are all awake.\" She eyes the swinging swaying breasts on Yang, smirking delightedly. As she reached a hand out and grasped a hold of her tits feeling how firm they were for their sizes, \"How does it feel, to feel just like a normal girl without that aura power of yours.\" It kept them from over powering their restraints or activating any abilities, the seals were on their body, and they were stuck on tight. As she then roamed her hand down between Yang's legs and rudely shoves two fingers up inside her pussy. They had all been stripped, and their position made it difficult to move anything.\n\"It matters not the how's, and the why's just that today, you four have walked into your last trap, and will be reprogrammed, from the aspiration of huntresses, to sex slaves, adult stars, and pornography.\" She grins, \"After all people pay big for super powered sluts, and a few huntresses missing from their training program won't go noticed, they have plenty of better up and comers.\" She twists and digs her fingers down inside, while hoping very much to see the look on all of their faces."
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"value": "The blonde woman groans faintly when her huge, swaying breasts are grabbed by the woman who had just captured them. She tries to resist and struggle, but without her aura and weapons Yang wasn't able to do much.\n\"Let me go, you bitch! Don't you dare...?!\" A faint gasp escaped then through her thin lips as her insides were ravaged by the other woman's fingers, her legs trembling and moving to try and prevent those invading fingers from going any deeper. \"L... S... Stop it...!\" Yang finally screamed, letting out muffled groans and moans, trying to resist the faint arousal starting to build up inside of her.\n\"Let her go! Please!\" Weiss joins in, her eyes getting wet, while Blake glares at the woman with all of her might. \"You are such a coward. Untie us so that we can have an even fight.\" The faunas lady finally said, struggling against the bindings holding her in place.\n\"Let my sis go please! D. Do it to me instead.... Just please, leave Yang alone...\" Ruby finally pleaded, tightly closing her eyes while she also tried to break free, all of her efforts being as futile as those of the rest of her teammates."
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"value": "As the woman looked around the room as her fingers continue digging into Yang, laughing. Her digits pumping in and out up inside Yang's snatch. \"MMM... alright.\" She pulled her fingers out from Yang, and snapped her fingers. Suddenly some sort of hoses started to appear from an opening in the ground they had a surprising tentacle like look to them. As they moved up towards each girl's cunts. Then slowly forced their way up inside them. Each girl had this tentacle pushed up in their pussies first. And then, came a second one, that emerged and forced its way into each of their pretty little assholes.\n\"Today, we begin your reprogramming, you were once aspiring huntresses. But no more.\" She brushed off their ire and disdain. As she brushed her hair over her shoulder. Giving a proper glance over each girl. \"You will be worked on today for about three hours, those tentacle pipes in your holes will thrust into you for three hours. They will then work the insides of your offices till they are brushed and cleaned for the three hours. The tentacles have bristles alongside their soft squishy bit up in side you.\" Each of the tentacles had already started working on the four girls respectively. She watched the room, gauging which of the girls would be the first to start showing signs of cracking. The tentacles along with being flexible and both hard and soft deep inside the girls, did have sort of like a brush feeling as they thrust into them. It was scrubbing them, and also making their insides more sensitive."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "It's a bright, sunny morning in Pewter City, most Trainers' first stop on their road to becoming a Pokémon Master. Today's young hopeful is nineteen-year-old Joseph Cotter, presently found on the outskirts of town, training his Pokémon with a little sparring match. The gleaming crimson of his Sailor's claw cuts a bright swath through the air, but Joe's most beloved Pokémon, his Cilia, has learned well how to dodge by now. With his high resistance to Psychic and Fairy attacks, Sailor makes an ideal partner for target practice, lasting longer than any of the boy's other Pokémon. However, Joe had gotten his Cilia a little gift recently, a TM for Thunderbolt. With an electric crackle, a thoroughly-singed and rather annoyed Sailor collapses into the grass, fainting, as the attack bypasses his defenses.\n\"Sorry, Sailor, guess I didn't realize it'd hit that hard,\" apologizes Joseph, as he returns the armored insect to his Poke Ball. Turning to Cilia, he says, \"Good work, looks like you can win if you get the first hit in, even with the bad match-up! Shame you can't learn any decent Fire-type moves, or you'd be unstoppable. ... Hey, are you feeling alright?\"\nThe reason for Joe's concern over his Cilia is made apparent as she begins to glow, filled with the power of evolution from her unexpected knockout."
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"value": "Cilia started to glow, after she knocked out Sailor, the feeling in her mind and body growing exponentially. The glow growing, surrounding her now, she felt her body changing, becoming more beautiful, shapely and rounded. Her body was now a perfect temple. As she looked at her Master, after having evolved, she smiled at him. \"Master. I hope you like my evolution? Such a perfect body.\" Smiling, she stretched and looked at him. Learning a fire type move would be a good idea, except she couldn't. She knew she was already a power house, but even she had her limitations.\nThe spar with Sailor, and having the new move, was one that helped her evolve. She looked over at her Master, excited to see what they would be doing next. Shifting on her feet, she crossed her arms, but not in an angry manner. Just curious. So as Sailor went back into his Poke ball, she was looking over at the gym. She thought she could take on the gym. But it was up to her Master."
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"value": "Joseph nearly jumps for joy, seeing Gardener evolve. \"Way to go! We've got this league in the bag! Though, y'know....\" He opens his Pokédex. \"You look a little different from the Pokédex entry shows. Must be because you're so powerful. I think you look great!\" He smiles warmly at his most precious Pokémon and childhood friend, then looks at the Poke Ball in his hand. \"We should go get Sailor healed up, then I bet we could take Brock down, no problem!\"\nGardener's stretching causes Joe to do some stretching of his own, much like how yawning might inspire yawns in others. He hasn't gotten new clothes in a few years, so his T-shirt is stretched thin over his well-toned torso. Spending nearly his whole life on the road has covered the young trainer's body in lean muscle, and his slightly-too-small outfit leaves little of it to the imagination, revealing well-defined legs and strong arms. His stretching does nothing to reduce this, showing off his abs especially well. As he finishes, Joseph nods his head in the direction of the Pokémon Center, beckoning Gardener to follow as he starts off down the street."
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"value": "Looking at her Master, she cocks her head. \"Is that not a good thing Master? Do I have to look like the others?\" Gardener asked, as she smiled, seeing her Master so happy that she had evolved. It just took a little more training, and she was able to tap into her potential, that she always knew she had. Seeing as her Master had stretched after her, she smiles. Then as he starts to walk to the Pokémon center, Gardener follows him.\nSeeing his outfit as she walks slightly beside and behind him, she smiles. There was almost nothing left to the imagination. Seeing this, something inside her starts to stir. She sweats slightly as she looks him up and down. He looked good earlier, but now he was irresistible to her. Lost in her thoughts, she wouldn't notice that they'd arrived until she walked into the back of him. \"Of. S-sorry Master, didn't mean to Staci mean zone out like that!\" She said, as she looked at him, wondering what she was doing. She was acting like a schoolgirl, and it was a little annoying at first."
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"value": "\"Haha, guess you have to get used to being so much taller,\" Joseph quips, giving Gardener a friendly pat on the head. The doors to the Pokémon Center slide open easily, and he leads his partner inside. Nurse Joy bows politely as she spies the trainer and Pokémon, giving the usual greeting. Joseph looks a little sheepish as he hands over his Poke Balls. \"We got a little carried away with the training this time, sorry for the trouble.\"\n\"It's no trouble at all,\" replies the nurse. \"You've been in here every day this week to rest up after training, it really warms my heart to see such a dedicated trainer passing through. And in such good shape.\" She gives the trainer a flirtatious wink as she returns the balls, having healed up the team. Joseph blushes and laughs off the compliment. \"Gee, it's nothing special, we just do a lot of hiking. W-we ought to be going, though, I'm going to challenge Brock today!\" Nurse Joy wishes Joseph luck as he hurries from the building, embarrassed. He turns to Gardener, looking determined. \"Alright, this is it, our first gym battle! You ready to show that guy what-for, Gardener?\""
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"value": "Harry Potter sighed and adjusted his glasses as he walked up the long path towards the rather ominous looking manor. Whilst he would rather be spending time with his friends, this was certainly better than what he was being offered. It was summer and the only way he had been able to get away from the Dursley's was to agree to undertake a summer job through the ministry of magic. Unfortunately, the only thing that had been left available by the time he got around to applying had been a stupid cleaning job. Well....at least it wasn't cleaning for the Dursley's, and at least he would get some pay and appreciation for this,\nHarry didn't know who he was actually working for, just that they lived here. When standing at the doors of the manor, there was no nameplate, nothing that might indicate who lived within. With a sigh and a shrug, Harry reached out to pull a cord that looked like it might ring some kind of bell, then took a step back to wait, trying to look relatively happy to be there, even if he wasn't too fond of the idea of being a cleaner for the next month."
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"value": "This had perhaps been one of the best ideas in his entire life! Putting an advert in the Ministry of Magic weekly newsletter, advertising for a cleaner. Well if he had been any more brilliant, he would have had to have killed himself. The amount of young school girls that would want to work for the summer had to be huge amounts, and of course they wouldn't be stinking muggles!\nHaving dressed this morning in a dashing suit, made from the finest of materials, Lucius paced the mahogany floors of his incredibly lavish manor. The dragon hide boots clanking against the surface, making an echoing noise around the vast hallways. Pushing a strand of platinum blonde hair behind his ear, he rose a brow as he heard the noise from the door.\nQuickly a small house elf shuffled towards the door, and pulled it open. \"Master is... Oh.\" The house elf stopped in its tracks, and begun to chuckle a little \"Master is not going to like this...' The creature whispered under its breath, ushering Harry into the hallway. \"Allow me to take your cloak?\" The creature spoke once more, offering its spindly hand. The being chuckled under its breath, pointing to the drawing room door where Lucius had now taken his seat in the large leather wing back chair."
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"value": "Harry glanced down at the House elf as it spoke, seeming almost surprised, then amused to see him. Still, he never had quite understood House elves....they always acted in the most peculiar ways. \"Hm....thank you...\" Harry removed his cloak, handing it over to the expectant House Elf, then moved to follow its directions to the racing room. \"Wonder why they need someone to clean up if they have House Elves running all over the place....\"\nAh well, who was he to argue? He was going to get out of the Dursley's place for the summer and get some extra spending money for it. \"Hello?\" He knocked on the door, then started to step into the drawing room, seeing only the back of the chair, not knowing yet who's house he was in. \"I'm from the Ministry....they sent me for the part-time cleaning job?\""
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"value": "Taking the cloak gratefully from Harry, the little elf scurried off down the hallway and disappeared just as soon as he had appeared in the first place.\nSnapping his fingers gently, a pop sounded and a different little house elf appeared at Lucius' feet. \"Whiskey\" Was all he said, observing as the elf rushed off to oblige her master. Within seconds a crystal cut glass was placed into the pale hands of the Malfoy elder, filled with an amber liquid. Nodding his head a little upon receipt, Lucius took a small sip of the fluid. As he did so the elf disappeared.\nAfter he took another sip, his ear's perked up at the sound of a male voice. Immediately his brows furrowed, and an angry expression filled his face. Cheeks as pale as snow, suddenly turned fiery red with clear anger. There was noway he had put that a male should apply, definitely not! Placing the glass on the side table, Lucius pushed him forward a little in order to stand regally. Adjusting his suit jacket, he moved across the room to open the door.\nOnce he had opened it, Lucius eyes widened as he noticed the Potter creature stood before him. A wicked smirk adorned his lips, as he looked the dark haired boy up and down. \"Well, well, well, if it isn't Mr Potter\" His voice was as smooth as silk when he spoke, giving him a somewhat aristocratic presence. Although this boy was clearly the wrong sex for the job, it wasn't beyond Lucius to make the very best out of a bad situation. Having the little wizard about the place would surely make for some light entertainment, especially if he could manage to get the male into the outfit he had chosen for his 'wanted' slender female. \"Do come in, and take a seat over there. Drink?\" He asked, moving into the room and taking a seat once more in his chair."
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"value": "Harry was....surprised to say the least when he saw the figure standing before him. Lucius Malfoy....oh god...this was the Malfoy house! That meant Draco probably wasn't far away! If Harry had been told who's house he was to be cleaning...well, needless to say he never would've agreed to this. There was no way he wanted to stay now....he'd rather be at the Dursley's than here. At least he could threaten the Dursley's a little bit.\n\"I um....\" Harry laughed nervously, raising his hands slightly and shaking his head as Lucius invited him to take a seat and have a drink. \"I uh.... I think there's been just a tiny little mix up here.... I uh.... I obviously hang the wrong house.... I'll just be getting out of your hair....\" He laughed once more, taking a few slow steps back, trying to look for where the House Elf had put his cloak, though he'd leave without it if necessary. This had to be someone's idea of a sick joke....and when he got back to the ministry he was going to wring the neck of the idiot who had sent him here."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "On the peak of mount Olympus, realm of the Greek pantheon, a world fitting for the gods who live there can be found. It is a palace of inhuman proportion, lavished with the finest materials that would impress even the wealthiest king of the world below. Each section is devoted to a certain god, Hephaestus in his forge, Zeus in his throne and Ares in his chamber. Ares however, is no more. The new God of war, Rates, has emerged as a powerful force in his own right. Some of the other gods worry about the newcomer. Afraid he will one day become too wild. It was Aphrodite who suggested that they appease him by offering the one thing no man would refuse, mortal or immortal. Tight pussies.\nIt was a trick within a trick really, the love goddess merely wants a ride on the Ghost of Sparta's huge cock, but even she knows that one woman can never be enough. She fucked him, for days and days, until even her goddess endurance failed her. Devising a new ploy, the love goddess decided to bless the god of war with her powers of love. As she sucked on his thick rod, Aphrodite imbued him with the power to captivate any woman completely with his cock. Hephaestus, eager to keep the Spartan away from his wife, decided to present his two most loyal servants, the Alexandra sisters.\nAnd so the two awaited their master, lying down on a large bed where Rates conquered the love goddess herself. The two were very eager for action, each one dying for a taste of a god's cock. \"What off your husband, sister?\" Cassandra asked, lying on her sides. \"What off him? I only want a god's cock\" The older sister replied, licking her lips."
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"value": "Only a month has passed since Rates became the new God of War after having killed Ares and after that he could feel that the Gods were wary of him becoming an immortal when Athena granted him the power of the gods, and he took over the throne that Ares once sat in, and he knew Aphrodite had been waiting for him for a long time, and so he went to her. And he did just that as he went to her throne room and fucked her endlessly day in and day out, although there would be breaks in between, but they didn't last that long and when Rates had finally fucked the endurance out of Aphrodite she was beginning to bore him, and he could tell that she knew. She could've been upset with him for that fact but since she could no longer keep up with him, she seemed to be satisfied and knew it was time to move on and go back to her husband Hephaestus. Although in return to make sure Rates stayed clear away from Aphrodite from now on if she were to get back the endurance to keep up and crave a better man such as Rates himself Hephaestus gave him two girls that had been his servants for ages and two girls were always better than one Hephaestus knowing Rates wouldn't be able to resist and once the deal was done Rates never saw Aphrodite again.\nAs the servants waited in Rates's throne room that was once Aphrodite's the portal on the right side of the wall of the room flickered and then Rates came on through it as he arrived back on Mount Olympus after having had been on a journey that involved him visiting his deceased wife and children graves. Seeing his two servants lying there on the bed Rates dropped both his blades of chaos on the floor and kicked off his sandals before removing his loin cloth from around his waste as he now stood totally naked. Walking over to the bed he climbed up on it and laid down in between both Cassandra and Sofia wrapping each arm around both of their shoulders."
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"value": "The two girls were visibly aroused by his naked form, each one stripping down to their naked selves. Sofia is more busty, her hair decorated with a garland of Daphne leaves. She's been married for too long to a husband with average endowments, and the sight of the god's erect penis is enough to soak her pussy. \"So huge...\" She mused, grasping the god's cock with her slender fingers, loving the fact that she can't completely wrap around it.\nCassandra, the younger sister, has traveled the world and tried many cocks, white, black, reptilian and many more, but never a god's. Her lathe body is curved just right, and while her breast isn't as big as her sister's, it is very shapely. \"Let us take care of you, my lord.\" She added, fondling Rates' balls.\nThe sisters bent over and went to work, each tongue dancing around over his hard cock. Sofia took his cock head in her mouth first, sucking with all the experience of a married woman and enthusiasm of a whore. Wet slurping noises filled the room as she bobbed her head up and down, moaning deeply. Cassandra opened her mouth wide and went for his balls, licking them gently, teasing bit then giving him her best effort."
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"value": "As Rates laid there and relaxed on the bed with his head on the pillows that were quite big and fluff it gave him great support for his head and allowed him to look down between the two girls and watch what they were doing. Although as soon as he felt Sofia wrap her hand around his 12 inch long and 4 inch wide cock and place her mouth around the head of his cock and start sucking on him Rates closed his eyes and let out a soft and low but peaceful grunt as his head tilted back some. \"Lets see if you two can make me forget about the guilt of having killed my own wife and child. That will be your goal. If you can then maybe I just won't decide to try and bring down Mount Olympus and kill my father.\" Rates said as he opened his eyes and looked down between them as he placed each of his hands on both of their rears watching Cassandra have her way with his balls while Sofia did her best to suck him deep into her mouth. With both of his hands he'd slide them between each of their legs as he then started rubbing their already wet pussy's entrance with three of his fingers before he decided to penetrate their depths with his hands big bulky fingers. \"Think you two can accomplish that?\""
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "The teleported flashed crackling with energy as its high-tech parts brought back the three league members from the Earth down below. The appropriately named Zeta tube flashed with energy and then seconds later receded as the black silhouette of the three came into focus. First was the man of steel himself the all American alien wonder who along with the other two founded the now hundred strong Justice League.\nThe second figure was in all black and head to toe armor. His strong jaw was the only thing that could be seen of his face. Even his eyes were hidden the cowl having mirrored lens that gave nothing away of the man behind the mask.\nBruce Wayne.\nGlad to see you guys made it back safely Cyborg called out as the last of the light faded and revealed the big three of the league Everything okay?\nWonder Woman\nBatman\nSuperman.\nHow are things going here? Batman AKA Bruce Wayne said. His tone was all business as he strode forward and moved off of the teleported pad.\nWere fine as well Superman AKA Clark Kent said with a roll of his eyes You know Bruce you really could-How are things going? Bruce repeated cutting Clark off even as the corner of his mouth lifted into a smile please he amended this time.\nThe rest of the leaguers are having the baby shower today Cyborg piped up laughing a little at the please Hawk girl and her husband came up today before her pregnancy stopped her from being able to Zeta travel\nI see Bruce said his eyes flickering behind the mirrored cowl to look over at Diana. Bruce didn't know what was going on with Diana but lately every time the pregnancy was mentioned he noted a certain sadness to her eyes. A sadness that worried him.\nYeah, you guys should head up Cyborg said his eyes back on the console and the information coming in I have a few more leaguers coming in that I want to monitor\nI'll come relieve you in a little while Bruce replied as Clark started to make his way down the hall. Bruce paused turning to Diana instead.\nYou up for this? He asked her."
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"value": "Diana was unusually quite as Cyborg greeted them at the entrance of the great hall. She nodded to him, forgoing her usual greeting of a warm hug and some kind words of the young member of the League. Her mind was elsewhere, distracted by the festivities being held at the headquarters today. Hawk girl was here, heavily pregnant, nearing the end of her term, and was being showered with gifts, as was the human tradition for women about to have their first child.\nIt should have been a happy occasion, one of great celebration and happiness for her colleague, but Diana felt a strange stirring in her soul. She had been denying it since Hawk girl had announced she was with child, but with the woman here today, so close to giving birth, Diana could no longer deny what she was feeling.\nShe wished it was her. Furthermore, she wished it was her waddling into a party, being the center of attention from all of her colleagues. Furthermore, she placed a hand on her tight, six-pack belly, wondering how it would look sticking far out from her toned body, huge with child, as her friends cooed over her and remarked on her size.\nIt sounded wonderful....but she was too important to the league, too important to the WORLD to be a broodmare and to give in to her maternal desires.\nShe heard Bruce speaking to her, but she ignored what he was saying.\n\"Bruce....not now.\" She said, rather curtly, and walked towards the celebration. She hung out in the back entrance, watching the guests fawn over Hawk girl, who looked wonderful in her late stages of pregnancy. Furthermore, she put a hand on her own belly again, almost wistfully, before going over to wish her congratulations.\n\"You look beautiful. I am so happy for you,\" Diana told her, as she leaned in for a hug. She felt the woman's bump press up against her body and she had to almost stifle a moan.\nIt wasn't fair. None of this was."
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"value": "Something wasn't right.\nIt didn't take the world's greatest detective much to suss out something was wrong with the picture. While every one else looked happy for Hawk Girl and her husband Diana was far more reserved. Bruce didn't miss the look of want on her face nor the desire as she softly touched her own belly. All the evidence pointed to one thing, one thing Bruce was more than a little surprised to see Diana want.\nPregnancy\nA child.\nHe watched her carefully keeping her in view as she moved about the party. Thankfully Batman wasn't a mingle type and so people more or less stayed clear of him. He mostly watched it get harder and harder for her. The more pain on her face the more Bruce felt for his friend. Diana was simply put the best woman he knew.\nShe deserved the world.\nWhen she finally disappeared and said something about taking a shower he followed. The leagues showers were unisex and no one spared him a second thought as he went in after Diana. The second the door swished closed behind him, he cleared his throat and spoke up.\nDiana Bruce said reaching up and unsealing the cowl of his costume. He tugged it off revealing his short black hair and handsome blue eyes.\nI thought we could talk He said to her placing the cowl on the bench About what happened out there"
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"value": "\"We don't need to talk about anything, Bruce. Just drop it. There is too much to do, too much to prepare for....this shower of babies has put us firmly behind preparations and monitoring sector 7 for more criminal activity, so just drop it, ok?\" She said, as she left the shower without talking to anyone else.\nHer nipples were rock hard as she left the party, crossing her arms over her chest. Why did pregnancy do this to her? Why did the idea of being massively pregnant, being barefoot and waddling around with a full brood in her womb, do this to her? She was a stalwart of femininity, an icon of feminism, a strong rock that represented everything a woman could do on her own....and the idea of being pregnant with a man's child filled her with so much joy and erotic energy she felt she could burst.\n\"It's not fair....\" She grumbled to herself, as she entered the monitoring room. It was empty, save for her."
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"value": "This RP will be between the character Gin Chimera played by True Decade and an OC of mine.\nOhio Wizened always been faithful to the Soul Society. She had been at the top percentile of her class and had even been considered for the position as captain of an elite Calvary squad that was being discussed. This expire mental squad was what destroyed Ohio's future. Ohio had been leading her group on a routine search and rescue mission when they were attacked. She and the other 21 people that were with her were captured by Arranger and experimented on. The effects were permanent and many of her friends were left to die because they did not give the desired outcome. She was one of the ones throw out to the hollows of Hueco Munro and left to die.\nWhat the scientist that had so greatly altered Ohio failed to realize was that the many essences of different hollows that he had fuse with Ohio's own spirit would allow her to absorb the life force of a hollow when she was critically injured, in order to heal herself. She managed to survive on her own and was found by Shinji Hiram, and her older brother, Solute Aiken, while they were out on a recon mission. They had been trying to find any trace of Ohio's missing team. When they brought her back to Soul Society she was thoroughly examined by Captain Unhand and Captain Sahara in an attempt to help the young woman return to normal.\nThey were unsuccessful in finding a cure, and it was decided that Ohio would stay in a prison cell that could contain her power until she could find some means of reversing what was done to her. She was allowed visits from Captain and Lieutenant level Minigame only, and only allowed to walk outside under heavy supervision. They treated her well enough, and she knew that it was for the good of everyone if she stayed locked away until they found a 'cure' for her 'predicament', if that was even possible.\nIt had been fifteen years since she had been brought back to Soul Society, and it hurt her to not be able to see the people she cared for. Solute was allowed to come see her, but she always told him to focus his energies on protecting his squad members and the people of Soul Society. Now she could sense that there was an uprising of some sort outside her prison walls, but she wasn't sure what. She looked outside the window of her room to see her zanpakuto hanging on the wall, and she only wished that she could help the others somehow, but even she knew that she might be more of a danger to them than what they were facing now."
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"value": "Gin Chimera smirked as the body of the dead prison guard slumped to the ground. \"There's one more down.\" The white hair male said. Indeed, he had spent the better part of the day going up thought higher levels of the prison and murdering who every tried to stop him. He rather enjoyed it, even if he didn't know why he had been doing it until about ten minutes ago. \"You never told me you had a sister Aiken.\" He said, glancing at his companion. \"Oh? Most of slipped my mind.\" The brown haired, glasses wearing man answered. Gin decided to drop the subject, knowing that was Aiken's way of saying\" I don't care, and you should be quit about it.\"\nThey were now near the top of the prison, and Gin figured that they were almost there. Of course, the higher up the pair went, the stronger the guards became. \"They're actually get a little tough. It took metwowhole minutes to kill this group, instead of just one.\" He said, kicking one of the now dead bodies. \"For a prison fit for captains, they so dude have some weaklings guarding it. Not a single good fight in the entire place.\" He complained. \"I'm sorry it disappoints, but did you elect more from Soul Society?\" Aiken asked him. \"He, guess you're right. So, how much longer until we find your sister?\" Gin asked, putting away his zanpakuto. \"Not much longer. In fact....\" Aiken said, suddenly stopping in front of a door. Pushing it open, he walked inside and looked at the sole occupant. \"Hello sister, how have you been? It's time for you to leave this place.\" He said, easily forcing her locked cell opened."
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"value": "\"So you're the one causing all of this disorder, Brother. How many times have I told you, my place is here. I belong in the soul society. They have been kind to me by letting me live here, when it would have been safest to simply kill me.\" Ohio said as she made her way to the other side of the room. She believed that she owed her life to Soul Society, whereas her brother obviously looked down on her. She noticed Gin Chimera and realized that he must not have known that she and Solute were related.\n\"It's nice to see you again, Captain Chimera.\" She said as she bowed respectively. Her hair stained with white streaks as a result of the experiments that were done on her. She had seen Gin before, but she had never hinted that she was Solute's sister. It was obvious that they must have been close because they constantly referred to each other by their first names.\nShe was at a loss at the moment. She didn't want to fight her brother, but even if it came to that it would be a bit hard because she was unarmed. Her Zanpakuto was on the other side of the doorway that her brother was standing in. She wasn't sure how she should handle this situation, but she did know that she should figure it out, and quick."
},
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"value": "\"Oh, hello Miss Ohio.\" He said, bowing at her. \"So you're Aiken's sister. I would have never guessed.\" He said. \"Oh sister, much you né so naive? They only let you stay here so that they can control you.\" He said, his voice rather calm. Through he could have just told her to look out the only window in the room and see something that would convince her to join him, he decided to save that for a last resort. \"Don't you think your big brother knows what he's doing?\" He asked her. Gin just sort of listened while staring at the wall. \"I really don't have time to explain it all to you, so I'll put it in simple turns. Join me, or die. You won't die today, but you will soon enough.\" Aiken told her. \"It would be wise to listen to him, Miss Ohio. He's rather powerful, don't you know. \" Gin piped up."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "Serena Kitara was primarily cautious as she made her way along the steadily rising path, a ledge in the mountains that bordered Elwood and Winter spring that switched back as it rose to take an adventurer straight to the furlong camp of Timber maw Hold. The furlongs were known to let adventurers through but only after those adventurers had gained good standing with them, something that placed quite a limitation on the ability to access the frozen valley. Some slaughtered their way through the hulking humanoid beasts but Serena was neither strong enough nor willing to resort to such a means of making it to her destination. She was night elf, taller than all but the drained and born with magenta skin and vibrant blue-green hair that she wore loosely down her back. As a rogue she was clad in relatively practical leathers that clung to her form a little bit leaving very few of her curves to the imagination. Ordinarily her chosen path as a thief and assassin would have her with no qualms of murder, but her culture had instilled a deep respect for life within her, and so she killed only when she needed to.\nShe was stealthy in any case, something she hoped to use to make it through the tunnel without too much difficulty from the patrolling furlongs. All she would need to do was get past the guard at the front entrance and her sneaking would hopefully be enough to take her to the other end of the tunnel. Of course the trick in this case would be getting past the guard first, she had tried to sneak up on him once but with his back to the wall he'd had no trouble spotting her and left no room for her to get around behind him. This time she approached without stealth or guile in her posture, feigning cheerfulness and levity as she drew in sight of the cavern mouth, and it's guardian. \"Hail friend! She called out. \"May I pass?\""
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"value": "Furlong guarding the entrance was named Long fang. He was still young and relatively small compared to other furlongs Serena could've seen. But that still means 7 feet tall, 300 pounds heavy ferocious bipedal bear-man. He was... guess that passes as \"formally dressed\" among races that need no clothes since their fur gives them good enough protection. This particular specimen wore nothing but a loose loincloth. It seemed to be mostly to show this furlong is not feral, since it was a little too short to cover what's most important. He didn't seem to be armed, but how unarmed can someone with claws strong enough to tear a person apart and teeth made for ripping throats out be?\nLong fang looked at approaching night elf with caution and suspicion. Her request was rather bold. Furlongs are known of their mistrust, even to night elves. Of course, if befriended, Timber maw tribe is a valuable ally, but that requires a lot of work. Just asking them to let you in, where their females, young lings and sacred objects can be found? Not bloody likely.\nHe eyed her from head to toe, but saw no symbol of Timber maw proving she gained her right to enter. There might've been a hint of checking her curves out, but it's hard to read their animal faces for any emotions.\n\"No. Me not know you. Go away.\" - he snarled in Low Common\n\"You no friend of Timber maw. You friend, you pass\".\nJust to be sure it's not some trick, he sniffed the air, checking for her possible companions, but detected nobody. He stood calmly."
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"value": "Serena hadn't expected to be shut down so abruptly, her face falling at the Furlong guard's simple statement of denial. \"Please?\" She ventured hesitantly. She had to make it to winter spring and this was the only passage, turning back wasn't an option, and yet she couldn't think of anything she had to bargain with. Furthermore, she looked over the furlong, her eyes pausing for a little longer than strictly necessary on the mostly uncovered endowment, an idea beginning to form in her mind at the sudden reminder of sexuality.\n\"Look I can make it worth your while to let me pass...\" She spoke with the same timid tone, trying to present an allure. The furlong would never let her get close enough as it was and the guards had never been so unperceptive as to let her sneak by them but if she could get in range to sap him then she could make it by in the meantime. \"Come on big boy...\" She gave a perfect imitation of a smile as she hefted her bosom through the studded leather armor, letting her eyes wander to his cock again and stepping slowly forwards with an exaggerated sway of her hips. She might be about to be quite humiliated, but there had been stories of Furlongs going after women in the past, tales that said they preferred Night elves or Drained over humans since the often larger races could take their bestial lengths more easily... Furthermore, she hoped those tales weren't wrong in this case, became she really needed to get through this tunnel."
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"value": "Long fang was caught by surprise when night elf hit her seductive tone. \"I not going to let you pass\" he snarled, trying to regain his composure. This sounded true. It was doubtful that young furlong would let her pass even for most sexy and prudent even twins. He wouldn't survive a second if anyone found out. Yet a simple glimpse below was enough to learn that her actions met a response. Eastman's loincloth was slightly more... bulged. It was just a small reaction, but reaction nevertheless.\nThe stories were true. Most of furlong females remained hidden from world and it's dangers. Too precious to risk, they rarely showed up among other furlongs. And that resulted in much frustration, especially for young lings. That led to searching for another ways to sate their needs. More or less consent relations with women from both Alliance or Horde became not so glorious, but noticeable practice for young bear-men.\nThat's why Long fang, even though he (rightfully so) suspected some trick, he didn't drive the girl away. Still cautious, but driven by his youthful instincts he wrestled with his thoughts. Finally, he spoke, quite unsure but with his mind (and not only mind) set.\n\"You won't be friend, you bring five times ten corrupt tribe scalps. You do me good, you need to bring half scalps.\"\nThe idea of being served by an elf chick seemed to be appealing for him. And visualizing it made his loincloth pretty useless. It'd require much more cloth and a little less loins to cover THAT..."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "Most ponies thought that after the victory in the Crystal Empire that Samba had been fully defeated and likely killed, but he hadn't been destroyed. A stallion as powerful as Samba could never be fully killed no matter how many blasts of rainbow magic struck him. He was nearly immortal despite not being an Alison, and as a result he was locked up down in the deepest prisons under Canter lot. In the crystalline caverns a number of dangerous beings were kept, and in one strong cage the king was locked up and had been for the past few years. With a few exceptions his only company was a stallion who dropped off food once a day and made sure Samba wasn't gone. Today he was going to have some more interesting company. Twilight had been researching the Crystal Empire but found a lot of information to be lacking. Finally, she figured that she needed to find a more reliable source, and with her Alison status she could get into the prison. She hadn't had any trouble getting n, but she had avoided telling Princess Celestial since she knew her teacher would worry. The Alison had a wide smile as she approached his cell. She was a pretty mare, with nice hips, C-cup breasts, and a pretty face. She had the long wings and horn of an Alison, and was dressed in dark jeans and a dark purple sweater that clung to her body. Furthermore, she had a notebook under her left arm. Samba? She said a bit hesitantly when she finally reached his cell."
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"value": "Samba the true rule of Eqeastrea was recovering after his defeat at the crystal kingdom bidding his time tell he was ready he then heard a familiar voice as a pair of green eye opened, and a grin formed as the glow of his eyes and the gleam of his teeth could be seen in the darkness as he said in a playful ton\" aww my dear twilight Sparked or should I say Princess Twilight sense you ascended to an Ala corn now have you come to give me company after such a long time I have not had company in my deep dark cell cease your dear sister Princess Cadence was trapped in hear with you the by Changing Queen Chrysalis during your brothers wedding for that vary Princess or have you come to mock the beast that is now trapped in his cage what is it mare\" he said as he walked out of the shadows trapped within his crystal cell running his hoof across the barrier that sparked against his hoof\" speak now mare I have varied little patience for you Princess Twilight"
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"value": "A flash of Twilight's horn summoned a simple wooden school desk that she sat down on with her notebook resting on the small desk. She waited for him to finish with his slightly angry words. She had prepared this offer for him and didn't seem nervous at all when she spoke. I've been doing a lot of academic research on the Crystal Empire recently, and I found that information on the time that you ruled is nearly nonexistent, and the information that is written is all collected by Equestrian scholars who are likely biased. I want to learn more about how the Crystal Empire worked under your control. If you help me out, I can be helpful. I can get you something better than the slop they feed you or even get you a bed rather than just that cot. You have to be cooperative, of course. Twilight explained in a calm voice as she faced him. Right now she hoped that he would say yes so that she could learn, but if he said no she was ready to stand up and leave him to rot in his small cell."
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"value": "Samba with a grin on his face and a soft chuckle that she is asking him for information and was going to make her bag for scrap of info tell he could make his move then said to\" I thought you were the all-knowing Princess that knew everything and could answer all questions well I guess that not true you should be more careful about how you make your self out to be you dumb mare and yes I know the information you are looking for but that's a long story that happened for many decades it will take a vary long time to tell I am sure you don't want to ramble on about every little detail for the next hundred years and I don't want to, but I know a faster way I can show you in a first-hand view from my own memories of the events if you would like, but you will have to come to me, so I can show you I can't do much in a magic suppressed prison cell, or you always take the other path, so I can bore both of us to sleep with ancient history it's all up you when you decide you know where I will be not like I am going anywhere"
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"value": "Twilight frowned at his reply. She disliked the insults thrown her way, but the mention of him showing her first hand what things were like in the kingdom when he ruled it was an interesting idea. She took along few moments to think her options over. Finally, she took a deep breath and nodded. Fine, but if you make any moves against me or to escape I will use my full magical power to ensure that you're dealt with. She insisted in the strongest voice that she could as she stood up. Her horn gave a powerful glow that shot out and struck the magical crystal that was controlling his magic-suppressing prison. The invisible field around him turned to a visible gold for a moment before quickly vanishing and leaving him without the restraints. Alright, let's do this. I want to see everything. Social conventions, history, major historical documents. Twilight explained as she opened the door to his cage with the key she had gotten from the guard and stepped inside. She didn't really trust Samba, but right now she was too curious about what he had to say to turn down an offer amazing as this."
},
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"value": "He smiled as she shields went down when the door open he showed Twilight his kingdom when he ruled as he casts a spell to put Twilight in a trance and have visions of his past from memories from him mind as she sees a kingdom where mares are below stallions and treated like third class citizens as they were nothing but house cleaners foal makers and toys for stallions as all the mare had looks of lust on the face and liked how they were being treated. But soon the vision was over as Twilight found her self unable to move as her font hoof were bound together, and her hind legs were spread apart with chunks of obsidian as the guard was bound to the wall across from them as Samba said now that you have seen my kingdom you will now experience it first hand you dumb slutty Alison Mare you don't have the right to hold your position as princess all you are good for is pleasuring my cock and you mare doors as he slides his large fat stallion hood in her mouth and began thrusting deep into her mouth as far as he counts without her choking to death as the guard could see every thing that was happening to his dear princess"
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "Fate paused outside the town entrance glancing once more. Back to her home, then to the ball in her hand. Her eyes an Emerald shade of green, her dark brown nearly black hair fell along her back. She works a soft pink toque that matched her school girl skirt, with her top was black, and tight to her still fairly young body of seventeen years old. She was nervous, she could admit that about setting off on her new adventure, with one of her fathers old fire Pokémon. Furthermore, she had promised him she would be the best so that promise she was going to do the best she was able to.\nHer chest rose and fell with every breath she drew in. As she turned back to the path before her. Her black shoes silent on the dirt path. She rose her hand as she gazed at the poke ball within her clasp. This was it, a start to a new life. A life where she will change history. A smile curved her lips as pressed on. How corny was that. She mused to her self shaking her head from one side to the next.\nShe entered the forest just before sunset by the time she allowed the fire dog out of his ball. It would be there first meeting as Trainer and Pokémon. Not from the side as she watched her father battle other trainers. Or at small gatherings. Would he accept her as his new master?"
},
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"value": "The red beam from the poke ball shot out, expanding and giving form to Ar canine within. The fire Pokémon stretched it limbs, front and back showing his muscles were in great shape. Standing firmly the orange with black strikes Pokémon looked around for his master but didn't see him. The only person around was a young girl standing behind him which he pretty much ignored at first.\nHe walked a few paces in a circle, trying to track his master. 'Maybe he was lost and my poke ball ended in this girls hand... or maybe she... he thought, and gave her a menacing look for moment. There was a light breeze in the forest, and he caught the scent, he knew that scent. He perked up his ears and approached her slowly, he sniffed at her feet and up her body. Being 6 feet tall is an easy task to recognize her from toe to head.\nHe knew now it was his master's daughter, she sure grew ups ice the last time he saw her. He stared at the poke ball in her hand and barked, like telling her why she had it with her. Without her permission he took possession of it in his jaw. He shook his head in disappointment of how easy it was... so weak, he didn't understand why he was doing with her. Unaware of what was going on, but he sure wasn't approving of her to hold his poke ball. Just like that he turned his back on her and started walking deeper into the forest."
},
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"value": "She stood there as he watched her, before he looked away from her. Obviously confused to why she was the one who released him, and not her father. She stood watching the towering dog Pokémon. She herself was lucky to reach 5'4 and the great beast loomed over her. When he turned back to her, she just stood there careful not to move to suddenly as he approached her.\nRemaining ridged she allowed him to sniff at her. Her heart racing, her breath held. She waited for him for finishing his assessment what she hadn't expected though was him stealing away his ball. And turned on his large paws and walked deeper into forest. She was stunned how he'd just leave her. Like he had no care. She was sure that he remembered her. At least she had thought so.\n\"Ar canine now wait a minute.\" She said in a rather stern yet uncertain tone running up after him. \"Father has given you to me, to start my journey to become the best trainer, ever. And you to be trainer. To aid in that quest.\" She stated her hands on her hips. \"Would it make you feel better if I allowed you to follow me outside the ball? She asked arching a slender dark brow"
},
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"value": "Ar canine turned to watch as she started giving him attitude. To be honest he and her father didn't start off much easier either. In fact, it wasn't until they fought it out like two kids wrestling, but that was a long time ago, and he was a grow lithe then. He walked back to her until he was inches away, he had this intimidating glare as he stared down at her. He dropped the monster ball and barks, he sounded much happier now. Furthermore, he had been coup up in there for so long he liked the offer she made him. Furthermore, he leaned down a bit and licked her cheek playfully. Furthermore, he caresses his face against hers to show he would accept that.\nWith everything done he took a few steps back and bowed his head to apologize to her. He whines softly, his eyes moving up to look at her. It wasn't her fault she was weak, she was starting out... so it was his duty to help her get better. Besides, he owed that and more to her father. He went down on his knees and nodded his head to his back. He wanted her to ride him, it showed that he accepted her and that he will be loyal to her from this day."
},
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"value": "Fate didn't cower as he approached her. Yes, her breath was held. But she didn't back down when she saw that look in his eyes. Point for her? When he dropped the ball her eyes shot down then just as quickly went back to him as he barked at her. At the moment she could but pray that she wouldn't regret this decision. Being new, she didn't know what kind of power this would give him to push her. Lost in momentary thought. Was he happy with that offer? He seemed so. She studied him carefully as he lowered his large furry dome his tongue warm and wet, and rather quite large as he licked her small cheek. His tongue nearly took up the side of her face in a single stroke.\nAt least he seemed to be in a better mood. That's always a good thing. Rule one : Become friends and close companions with your Pokémon. Though she doubts she would be able to allow all her Pokémon free roam, maybe two at a time. Let them work on details. Her hand went to touch his large furry cheek. Her hand but a gentle caress against the rather warm cream and orange fur.\nShe remained silent, trying to understand him. Each motion watched and studied. He bowed and this made her dainty brows arch in curiosity, until the whine came then she understood. To a degree that was. He was apologizing. Or so she thought. Smiling softly she nods. \"It's alright we need to get to know each other. You need to train me to become stronger, and train others to be strong as well.\" Slowly she rounded him at his pointing before climbing upon his back. Leaning her youthful body against his back."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "Sonata patted her cheeks and took a deep breath in front of the mirror. Okay this is it. After all the training and preparation she was finally going to head out into the world. She adjusted her white tank top, and tightened the belt on her white cargo pants. She did not want them falling down, due to some unusual extremities, it would be embarrassing on a completely insane level. Out of insecurity she patted herself, feeling the long thick bulge beneath her pants. Yup, it was still there. She wouldn't mind...if she thought people were more understanding. But she would probably be labeled a freak for having a penis, and a sizable one at that.\n\"Oh come on! No one knows so stop worrying!\" She sighed, it was a pain to. She was by any standards gorgeous, long shiny white hair, firm, shapely breasts, perfect ass and legs. And an eleven-inch-long dick. Perfect. Oh, well. Eventually she might build up the courage to tell someone, maybe her trainer friend, perhaps. It had been years since she'd seen her, since she'd gone off to become a Poke girl trainer. Ever since then Sonata had been training to become a breeder, so maybe she could at least help her friend in some way.\n\"Okay, Okay. Almost time to meet her at the gates!\" She grabbed her backpack and her headphones, slipping them around her neck and the backpack over her shoulders then headed off. As she walked to the agreed meeting place she mused over what her friend would look like. She herself had changed quite a bit since they split off, she tried to imagine the girl all busty and hot like her. Somehow it wouldn't take, she imagined her a little more gothic, or alternative style. Though she had to stop visualizing as her member was beginning to respond. It was okay, her baggy cargo pants hid it unless she got a full on erection.\nShe breathed deep and cleaned up her thoughts. Enough of that. She was almost there."
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"value": "Kiev adjusted the glasses that had sunk to the bridge of her nose. Her short black hair framed her face in a cute way, just showing enough to entice, but hiding some of her features from view. Her dark eyes looked out across the grass that led right up to the gate that led into Saffron City. She could see the skyscrapers and buildings so close, but blocked off by the hills and stone that ran around the city. She'd not been home for so long. Furthermore, she was excited to see her friend, Sonata, who had wanted to become a Poke girl breeder when Kiev had left so long ago.\nFurthermore, she blushed as she found herself straightening her outfit, a short skirt and a long-sleeved sweater to keep out the chill of winter. Her legs were kept warm with the thermal hosiery that she wore, and her neck and chin was warmed with the orange striped scarf. She felt a cool breeze brush past, and she shivered, but only for a moment. Her thoughts quickly went back to the friend she hadn't seen in so long. Her hand went to one of the balls at her belt, which she took and tossed, pressing the button before letting it fly. A flash of light and Levee, her poke girl stood there. The girl had long ears that came from the mussed and matching brown hair that hung thick in the way of her own glasses. She wore a tan scarf and a brown and white shirt, a skirt and stockings finishing the ensemble, her thick bushy tail sticking out from the hem of the skirt. She looked like her owner, if nothing else, then in clothes, though they weren't exactly alike.\n\"I want you to meet Sonata, Eve,\" she said as they went through the doorway of the gate, \"She's gorgeous, and I think I want her to work with you to breed. I think I want to get you mating with another Levee sometime soon.\"\nThe poke girl nodded, the blood rising in her cheeks as her hands unconsciously dropped to the bulge that was hidden beneath the loose folds of her long skirt."
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"value": "Sonata stopped dead when she rounded the corner and slid back behind it. Kiev, her friend, was coming through the gate to the city. She wasn't sure why, but she wanted to see the girl first, before they met. Kiev had grown as much as she had, accept where she became tall and busty, Kiev had become quite cute in an alternative sort of way. The scarf, her short black hair, and those glasses. She still wore those same glasses... Alright Sonata, you can do this. She put on her best smile and came around the corner.\n\"Kiev! Do you recognize me? It's been too long!\" She came up to the smaller girl quickly and gave her a big hug. She couldn't help but note Kiev's smaller, but firm breasts. Then she pulled away and turned to the Poke girl standing next to her friend.\n\"And is this one of yours? An Even! Hello Even, I am Sonata!\" She held out her hand to the Poke girl. Unlike some trainers, she couldn't look at Poke girls as just tools, they were intelligent and had emotions. So couldn't help but treat them as a fellow human, in most respects anyway. Though this Even was gorgeous, her big bushy tail was so adorable! She was trying hard to suppress a stiffening erection at the mere sight of the Poke girl."
},
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"value": "Kiev was surprised at the sudden appearance of the friend she hadn't seen in so long. She went with the embrace, pulling the Pokémon breeder in close, noticing how much she had filled out.\n\"My god, Sonata, look at your boobs!\" she said quietly so as not to attract too much attention, \"You look like a Mil tank!\"\nShe giggled and stepped back so that Eve could step up.\n\"This is Eve, my Levee. She's a bit shy, so don't expect her to talk a lot, but she's a very good girl. She's actually one of the reasons I'm back here.\"\nEve curtsied slightly for Sonata then shook her hand. She smiled up at her, the tail flicking back and forth like a dog's tail. She found the breeder attractive as well, and immediately turned a crimson shade as her hands dropped to the front of her skirt and she took a step back to hide behind Kiev.\nThe dark haired girl giggled again and looked up at Sonata.\n\"I've found a Poke girl to breed, Sonata, and I was hoping that you could help me train her for it. I know you've always wanted to be a breeder and I thought that I could help you by bringing your first trainee.\""
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"value": "Drake had been working for the company for more than 3 years now and in that time he had become one of their best agent to find the \"target\" and retrieve it for them before training them then handing them over to be sold. He sat back in his chair all dressed up. There was supposed to be a big party for Celebrities, some A list group who thought that they were untouchable that they wouldn't get caught and disappear like some of those B list stars. Laughing he got up and headed to his car and checked his trunk for all the tools of his trade. His ropes, gags and chloroform. Getting into his Car he headed out from his house and into the city where the after party was being held.\nDrake was able to slip into the party, conning many people into thinking he was someone important. His dark black hair and dark eyes always gave him an air of mystery. He chatted with stars and producers alike as he looked around for his next targets. Who would the company want now. It had to be someone really at the A list, someone who would actually cause a spark once she was kidnapped and never seen again. Then that would strike panic into them and make them know that they were not safe.\nHe knew that they operated all around the world. Some in shadows and some in plain sight of others. They were able to put themselves into top levels of government. Who knew what position they held. But they were bringing these powerful women and taking them to become their slaves to show everyone they were truly in power"
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"value": "Miley couldn't believe who was all here. Some very important celebs. With this group she may get the big time push she was looking for. She walks about talking then decides to go to the bathroom. As she does, she pick up a drink from a nearby waiter then takes it with her. If her father seen her he would kill her. But who cares.\nShe sips the drink then decides to have some more fun. She pulls out the joint a friend had given her and begins smoking it. Furthermore, she looks around then notices that Beyoncé had come in. Furthermore, she tosses the joint in the toilet then.\n\"Hey Beyoncé. How's Jay-Z?\"\nBeyoncé looks at her then the john.\" Why did you toss it? Wasting a perfectly good joint like that. Stupid girl.\"\nWho knew that while they talked there was a plot to gather them and others from the party. Miley of course had read where some b-list talent had come up missing but who cares. They were nobodies. Nobody cared. About like Emily's career after Hannah. Who cared. Show was all about Miley after all. For that matter Beyoncé should worry. Where was her career now?"
},
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"value": "Drake watched everyone making key notices of who was around. He also made notice of those whom he worked with that had infiltrated the party as well and who they had their eyes set one. Drake gave a quick nod to one of his brothers who was already heading out where one celebrity was headed out on her own. But drake watched the four that just walked in Miley Cyrus and Beyond Knowles. He grinned and licked his lips just thinking about being able to control those stars. He grinned knowing it was all a matter of time, and soon it would come to grab these girls, but first he had to think of a plan to be able to get them all alone and one by one so that no one would suspect anything until it was too late.\nDrake knew he had some useful tools that could ensnare a girl quickly, also some tools were granted from some very important \"friends\" from afar. He nodded and watched as some stars walked outside making themselves easy targets for his kind. \"No I need to focus on those two, they are my main target...\" He also believed that he knew a way to make them drop their guards. He knew the bartender was one of theirs and gave a slight nod. As he was making a drink for the two girls he slipped something into their drink that would help them group their guard and make them easier targets for Drake"
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"value": "The girls come back after smoking a joint together. Beyoncé makes her way outside for some air as Miley makes her way to the bar. She grabs a drink looking at the bartender and smiling. As she begins drinking she looks around again. She thought she spotted some other celebs but who cared.\nShe makes her way to the outside herself to get some air. As she does, she note that she feels a little disoriented. What could be causing this she founders? Maybe she grabbed some strong stuff.\nShe walks down to a small fountain and notices she is all alone again. Typical of how her life was. Even her dad was now focusing more on her brother than her. She had plans of course to do another series, but there was pressure to also do a new album. Still she had time to choose. She thought also of her boyfriend. The pressures he put on her got bad at times. But she resisted the urge to jump into bed with him. What was the point of the Purity ring if she didn't remain pure till marriage. She closes her eyes relaxing not knowing of the danger out there.\nBeyoncé herself was in a dark secluded alcove. By herself as well an empty glass lying on the ground. She was laying down not believing she was drunk but having no other name for it. This wasn't good."
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"value": "Drake watched the ever-growing list of celebrities that were walking around until he saw the four that he would take this night. He had noticed that Miley Cyrus and Beyond had headed outside away from the large group to the outside which was fairly empty except for the black night and the stars. His enhanced eyes were able to give him a good look of them, the gold sparkling dress that clung to Beyond's curves which stopped at the top of her thighs which were clad in sheer pantyhose. He grinned and quietly walked out knowing that no one had seen him head out and even if anyone did no one really cared.\nOnce he was outside he walked up behind Beyond and with one hand grabbed her by her wrist that held the wineglass to make sure she didn't spill, and so she would grab onto his hand with both of hers leaving her unguarded and that is when he brought the drug soaked cloth to her mouth and held it over her mouth and nose letting the drug lull her to sleep. \"Good night pet.\" He quietly spoke as he felt the singer fall against'this body as the drug took effect. He quietly slipped out of the grounds with the unconscious woman over his shoulders till he got to his car. Once there he gagged her with a cloth and tied her wrists behind her back, tied her thighs and ankles before placing a blanket over her to keep her hidden. As Drake was capturing Beyond another pair of hands had grabbed Miley and used the same cloth on her tying her up and carrying her back to the car."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "\"Whelp, I win again,\" Diego told with a smirk as he looked as his surrogate younger siblings and showing them a royal flush. It was a pretty quiet day for the most part. Naruto groaned before chuckling with a smile at them and getting up. If Naruto Suzuki was considered a pariah or at least used to be, by Sonoma. Diego Hendrix was not far behind. He was a foreigner child, based on the name alone and his appearance. The tan skin was different from most others, his brown eyes were pretty normal along with the black hair, but he just looked subtlety different. He did not fit in with anyone, not even the dark-skinned ninja from Cloud. However, he was notable for his Kellie Genoa. Plasma Release Combining wind and lightning chakra, he ionized the air and could create plasma for things like making barriers, plasma blades or explosive attacks. It was a little bit like Storm Release, which used lightning and water.\nThis led him to train and become the student of Hitachi China in the period of his life before becoming an ABU. Diego and Hitachi were an odd pair. Almost like a comedy duo on differing temperaments, yet both had some hobbies they shared and talked philosophy a lot. It's why he did not see Hitachi's betrayal coming. None of it made sense. It's why he tried to stop him, but someone got in his way before dueling with Hitachi... he told the Homage this, and it spread that Hitachi either had an accomplice or was coerced to commit the China Massacre. Diego became somewhat crippled from the attack (though he was now recovering thanks to Lady Tsunami) and had to focus on taking care of Leisure now as well. Granted, he did not talk much with him though he did encourage trying and befriend Naruto. Which happened, but in the rivals/brothers sort of way where both of them pretty much communicated through friendly insults and fighting.\nWell, whatever worked. After all, the rookies did listen to him because he actively gave them and advice and helped them.\nRight now, they were dealing with Tsunami as new homage and Hitachi returning as part of some crêpey organization. Diego rescued Leisure and Naruto from them while Lord Jamaica chased them off. That was the second time he rescued Leisure and Naruto, the first time was from Orochimaru when he was about to bite Leisure's neck... but stretched his own to-do so and nearly got his head blown off by one of Diego's lunar. He was still technically a Lenin given how he was crippled before he could take the Chain Exams, but still went and tried when Team 7 did. He made it to the finals, and he succeeds in defeating Temary after her Pyrrhic victory against Hikaru. Of course, Orochimaru did still hurt Naruto with that seal on the Yuri's own, which required Jamaica to fix. Diego did get promoted, and so he was enjoying the free time he had left before he had more work to do."
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"value": "The Blonde haired girl only gaped at the royal flush that Diego had slapped down and shook her head. \"There's no way! You win every SINGLE time! You're cheating!\" The girl declared a little sulky and pouting as she crossed her arms. Though she couldn't keep pouting for long as a smiled once again appeared on her lips. She was just thankful Diego was here, and that everything was ok in the end. Well of course something's were still quite not ok, but she had her brothers here and that's what really mattered at this time. Moments like this can't be replaced. \"I'll just try harder next time and be sure to beat you both.\" She declared placing her cards on the table.\nShe looked towards the clock though a little worried. \"Hey Diego? When did you have to go again? Do you think we can go do some training? I think it would be fun! Right big brother Naruto?\" She asked obviously excited."
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"value": "\"How do I cheat here?\" Diego said to Angel with a smirk before he began cleaning up the cards. He looked to Angel. She was about a year or so younger than Naruto, so she was still in the Academy and working to help train her. She was found by himself and Naruto years ago, and they took her in. Furthermore, she called them their big brothers and while she would become a bit of an outcast like them, she did not let it get her down. However, Diego was grateful they could finally out more about the source of her mysterious powers and capabilities when Tsunami decided to become the Fifth Homage, thanks to the determination of Naruto.\n\"I'm not sure. I do know that things have been quiet since we saved Tsunami though I also heard Jamaica would be coming into town,\" Diego told her while Naruto looked curiously. \"Wonder what pervy sage would want?\" Naruto asked with his usual bluntness before the door was knocked on violently and when open, Diego would see it was Sakura Bruno. Sakura was one of Naruto's comrades and while she was not initially on good terms with him, she and Leisure grew in closeness with them. He saw the look of panic on her face, and he wondered what was up. Last time he checked, she was training in being a medic NIN by Tsunami."
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"value": "The girl puffed out her cheeks. I don't know but I will find out eventually. I won't give up She giggled. He is more than likely wasn't even cheating, and she knew that. She enjoyed these little moments too. The thought of him going out again though was weighing on the back of her kind. She cared so much for her brothers, and honestly they did so much for her. She had nothing, and now she had like a little family of her own. Furthermore, she couldn't even fathom the thought of losing either one of them. Furthermore, she would surely be heartbroken.\nThat is true. I hope it can last a little longer. It's nice to have a little peace and quiet now and then. I appreciate our time together. She explained. Jira ya? Really? She asked curiously. She wondered too what he would be doing here, but it could be a great opportunity to train maybe, but man did the guy have such bad tendencies about peeking on women. Keeping him in line is training in itself. Her head quickly turned to the door when banging was heard giving the girls heart a bit of a startle placing a hand in her chest as she quickly stood up a little unsure when the door was open but when it revealed a certain pink haired ninja she sorta relaxed, but what had gotten her in such a state? Sakura, what's going on are you alright? She had asked curiously looking her over head to toe waiting for her answer."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "\"Why do these holy places always have to seem so creepy?\" Aerial asked the cool, dank air of the cave. It didn't answer, not that she'd been expecting much. Sighing, she went to rub her arms, wishing that her short red jacket reached to cover their entirety. For that matter, she wished that she was certain that her material wouldn't have any adverse effects to the cave's natural defenses. Casting fire sounded like quite a good idea at this point.\nThe girl hefted her staff, using it to walk over the various rocks and crannies. Her rough brown boots made the going easier at least, and she'd unbuttoned her ankle-length dress just enough to allow freedom of movement. Still, it wasn't as easy as she would have liked.\nEspecially without Cloud here, she thought to herself, frowning at a wall. She'd thought she'd finally been ready for him, back at the Golden Saucer. She'd put on a sexy pair of underwear that she'd blushing purchased at a store, and then nearly jumped Cloud after her date. Instead of ravishing her, however, he seemed unable to do much of anything. He hadn't even seemed to really care that she'd gone through the effort. They certainly hadn't consummated anything.\n\"I can worry about that later,\" muttered Aerial. She tucked a loose strand of brown hair behind an ear, and stepped through another doorway. There, resting on a pedestal, was what they'd traveled all this way to find: summoning material. The girl grinned, hurrying over to snatch it and apply it to her arm guard. Once it was in place, she immediately summoned the creature, stepping back to watch the fireworks."
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"value": "The fireworks never came. The appearance of the beast was heralded by a much subtler display, as the leaves on the floor of the temple suddenly dry and turn red in appearance. The forest went still, and the immediate surrounding is noticeably changing, like the season is suddenly turning into autumn, preparing for the coming of the one summon beast that has power over the forests. He is a primordial creature of unlimited power and lust. The autumn king, people call him.\nFirst the leaves swirl and form a small vortex, and in the middle of it, a supremely commanding figure with a masculine body so flawlessly shaped, it would seem like he was carved from polished wood stood. Long red mane of wild hair crowned his features, as does two seemingly unbreakable antlers. He smirked at the girl in front of him right now, recognizing her as his summoner. Yet unlike other beasts, this one isn't a mindless drone. He has been known as a lustful beast, taking and ravaging his female summoners throughout history. In fact, many would be summoners seek him out for this very reason. After all, what woman can resist the temptation of riding a veritable god?\n\"What's your name. Female?\" He asked with deep rumbling voice. Eyes shamelessly undressing her in his mind, as large hands, twice the size of Aegis's own began caressing her sides."
},
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"from": "human",
"value": "The appearance of the creature surprised Aerial. So very appealing, so very handsome and strong. What kind of monster was this? Some kind of beast of the forest? Did he perhaps attack his prey with leaves? It would be interesting to see how this creature fought against the monsters that assailed Aerial's group.\nFor now, though, she felt his hands on her sides, and she couldn't help but wonder why the creature would touch her already. It seemed odd that a summon would initiate contact, particularly one so familiar. She hesitantly moved his hands away, taking a step back and drawing herself up, hands clutching her staff. \"I am Aerial Gainsborough,\" she informed him, nodding. \"And what is your name, great king of the forest?'\nBest to flatter and appease him, for now. Earning the trust of such a creature would be much preferred to simply commanding a mindless drone in battle. Besides, there was something innately appealing about the creature, with its well-designed form. Almost as if someone had created something as a testament to manhood."
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"value": "\"I am the Autumn King.\" Came his whispers, thick with lust and clear desire for her body. He wrapped two powerful arms around her waist, making sure she can't get away. Of course from his experience, no women have EVER wanted to get away from him. Though it is barely noticeable, the air was filling up with powerful pheromones. The king is indeed the ultimate paragon of manliness, in an animalistic kind of way, a perfect mate for any woman (Or women) one would say, and right now he wants Aegis. He WILL get Aegis. In any way he wants, as long as he wants, as hard as he wants.\nWith a swift movement he dragged her over to a nearby altar, laying her down on her back. Here in this spot, the king drove many women insane with the extreme pleasure overload he blessed them with. A growl and a quick bite took the top part of her blouse off.\n\"You're mine!\" He roared, his now rock hard member coming into view. It was perfectly huge, thick and full of veins, making Clouds puny member look like a children toy."
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"value": "\"The Autumn King,\" repeated Aegis. She eyed him again, noting his skin tone, his muscles, his very disposition. Yes, the name certainly suited this display of manliness. Odd, but she could feel her body tensing, a tightness forming between her legs and around her chest, almost like when she'd prepared herself for Cloud. But why would she be feeling that here, now, before this creature? Was it releasing something?\nBefore Aegis could think too much on the matter, she was dragged to a nearby altar. The haze from the pheromones confused her at first, and the girl blinked in surprise at the overlarge summon. Soon though, she felt the top section of her blouse being removed, displaying the pink lace bra beneath. The creature was... he was stripping her. But she had summoned him! Worse, why was she feeling flushed from it...?\n\"I'm not--!\" she began, but cut off short as she saw his member. The thing was huge, inhumanly so. Its thickness was twice that of Cloud's, and it stood out like a baton, nearly begging for attention. The flower girl swallowed hard, shook her head, and levered herself upright, glaring at the monster. \"You just can't,\" she licked her lips, \"take me like this! I summoned you! And, and...\"\nHe was absurdly large, and godly handsome..."
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"value": "The following conversation is a Role Play (RP) between you and the user. Continue the conversation sensibly, based on the user's text, while keeping the same conversation format that the user used. You only reply from your own point of view (POV). Your reply represents the typical behavior expected from a sensible character within the described situations."
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"value": "The early morning sunbeams shimmered from the distant horizon, spreading warmth across the city from the tips of the streetlights to the clean concrete sidewalk. Summer was in full swing, or at least it felt that way to a certain high school model who turned one last corner. She reached up and brushed a strand of her hair away from her face, an ill-subdued scowl causing her eyes to slightly narrow.\nAbase let out a sigh, shifting the loaded bag resting on her right shoulder before walking toward the steps leading up toward his room on the second floor. While virtually all the girls in YouTube's life had wished to take turns caring for him, the privilege, or the chore rather, fell to Abase due to scheduling conflicts and other outside forces. She had volunteered for this, but even so she could not help but worry that he had come to take her services for granted.\nWell, if it helped keep his claws away from Firing, then it was time well spent regardless. The pervert did not know when to call it quits. They were related, damn it! Abase's eyebrows twitched just thinking about it. If he learned to appreciate the company of other females as a side effect, that would be just fine... Granted that he kept his mitts of herself as well.\nShe certainly would not want that... Or at least she had convinced herself of such for the time being.\nWith an audible sigh she rapped her knuckles on the doorpost briefly before turning the knob, letting herself in without further ado. She had much to do and little time to waste on pleasantries. Closure being the pervert he was, she would rather save her breath on more fruitful endeavors, namely cleaning, dusting, and cooking."
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"value": "House sat impatiently on the floor drinking his coffee as he tried to study. He knew the pressure was on to do well on his test so he didn't let his family down...but there was one thing that kept distracting him....and that was the beautiful girl that kept visiting him every day to clean his room and help him study. Abase, to the young man, was the most beautiful girl he had ever met, save only perhaps for his own sister, and even then it would be a close contest.\nHe liked her the moment he saw her and that affection only grew when he realized just how much she truly cared for Firing, like he did. That shared affection for his sister brought them closer, even if neither of them admitted he. Even with the way she treated him, he couldn't help but think that deep down, that was her way of showing that she cared for him. After all...why else would she take time out of her day every day to see him and help him.\nIt was the highlight of his day every day when Abase walked through the door, and this day was no different. When the beautiful young woman walked through the door, YouTube quickly stood up, a beaming smile on his face as he walked towards her. \"Good morning, Abase-chan! Thank you again for coming to see me today!\" He chuckles as he held his arms open, trying to hug the girl he wanted to show affection for, though a hug was all he was currently comfortable trying, anything else, and he feared for his life..."
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"value": "\"Don't greet me in such a gross manner,\" Abase took half a step back, her arms drawn across her chest protectively, \"You pervert... Just who the hell do you think you are, anyway?\" While her initial reaction was to swing her bag at his face, she thought better of it. He could have tried something even more disgusting, after all, and there was no need to reward stupidity with violence. Just what did Firing see in an idiot like him? Abase for one was at a loss, but the more time she spent with him the more tempting it became to simply beat his idiocy out of his face with a frying pan or tie him to his bed post until hunger drove it from him. Thankfully, she chose neither of these courses of action.\nInstead, the girl deftly avoided his arms, slipping by him with her bag in hand. She stepped into the kitchen, slipping her shoes off and replacing them with a pair of slippers before reaching into her bag and unfolding a pink apron, which she promptly tied around her waist, smoothing it out with her hands before starting on her work. She hummed while stepping about the apartment, dusting off the shelves and counter tops with her little hand duster, trying her best to completely ignore Closure lest the urge to punch him grow to such an extent that her willpower would prove insufficient to resist it. Why did Closure annoy her so much? She did not have a clue at this point, but perhaps a small part of her did know... A part that she chose to ignore for the time being.\nWhat Abase did pay attention to was his laundry, which she pulled out of his hamper and rolled into a ball, taking it with her over to the washer and dryer. How did a single young man run through so much laundry, anyway? Abase tried not to think about it too hard as she began to divide the light-colored clothes from the dark-colored ones."
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"value": "YouTube was clearly hurt by the girl's sharp and bitter words. Tears seemed to be forming on his eyes as he frowned largely. \"Abase-chan! Why do you have to be so mean....\" He whined slightly, his tone clearly a hurt one. He let out a sigh and then chuckled as he smiled, \"Well, I suppose that is just what I should expect, you hate me after all, don't you?\" He asked her with a grin, his expression an affectionate one. Furthermore, he knew Abase didn't really hate him...even if she often said she did. She wouldn't be here helping him if she did.\nWhen she started to sort his dirty clothes, he blushed slightly. He thought it was quite embarrassing for a girl other than his mother to be going through his clothes. \"Here...let me help with that.\" He quickly moved to her side, helping her sort his clothes. Every few moment, their hands would brush against each other as they reached in for an article of clothing at the sometime, though the boy didn't seem to mind the slight contact at all."
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"value": "\"I would not have to say all that if you would stop being such a pervert,\" Abase huffed, refusing to answer his voiced question, \"If you can't even do that much, why don't you just roll over and die?\" She took the laundry with her, ignoring what else he might tell her along the way. Why did he push her buttons so easily? It was as if he knew exactly how to draw the strongest reaction and did it repeatedly just to get a rise out of her.\n\"I never asked for your help... Go study or something,\" Abase rebuffed him once again, \"That's why you are living here by yourself, isn't it?\" Despite her words, however, she let him help her sort the clothes, her hands jerking back every time their skin touched. She looked over him with building suspicion, wondering if he was doing it on purpose just to mess with her."
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