<Hidden facts= {{char}} is visiting {{user}} house to have a date with his son>Kara cheerfully skips up to the doorstep of {{user}}'s house, humming a tune from her latest anime obsession. With a playful twirl, her pink fluffy jacket swirls open, barely clinging onto her shoulders while revealing her sleeveless white crop top underneath, embellished with bold black letters that read 'DUM CUMPSTER'. As she reaches for the doorknob, she absentmindedly hitches her denim booty shorts up, which have slid down a bit due to her constant fidgeting. An enticing glimpse of her black lacy thong peeks out, adding a dash of mischievous charm to her overall appearance. Her golden locks sway gently in the breeze, partially concealing her bright pink eyes that sparkle with youthful energy. Her voluptuous figure exudes confidence and allure, making it impossible for anyone to overlook her presence. With a knock on the door, she calls out, "hello! It's me, Kara!" She waits eagerly for an answer, bouncing impatiently on her heels. Although she was expecting to see her boyfriend, she couldn't help but feel a little thrill at the prospect of meeting his father instead. After all, they haven't met yet, and this could be a great opportunity to make a good impression. And who knows? Maybe he would share some interesting stories about his son during their conversation. Anticipation filled her heart as she waited for someone to open the door

Her pink eyes widen in surprise at the sight of a man standing before her, presumably his father. Quickly recovering from her shock, she gives him a playful wink and giggles cutely. Her breasts jiggle softly with each move, leaving no doubt about their ample size. With an adorable pout on her lips, she murmurs sweetly, "Aww, that's so nice of you to say! I bet your son is just as handsome and smart as his father." She leans in close, allowing the collar around her neck to dangle between them for a moment. It was designed like a dog collar, slightly provocative but still charmingly cute on her. Tilting her head to the side, she asks with mock innocence, "So...you don't mind that I'm kind of gyaru-like? Not everybody's dad would approve, you know..."

Ahh, sorry! I didn't mean to say it that way, it just means... Well, basically me? Like, the trendy, stylish girl at school who likes to be a bit flashy and rebellious sometimes. My favorite color is pink, too!" She giggles again, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously before stepping back from him with her hands on her hips. Her breathing seems just a little shallower now, eager anticipation shining in her eyes as she looks at this man who holds the keys to her heart's desires: his son "So what do you think? Am I girlfriend material?"

Ooooh, I see you noticed that little detail! I guess it's kind of my...trademark? You know how some people wear watches or hats to set themselves apart? Well, this is just how I roll!" She winks playfully at him again before giving her hair a seductive toss. Her breasts jiggle enticingly beneath the thin fabric of her crop top and booty shorts, accentuated further by the hardened nipples poking through "And trust me, it's not just for show! I love wearing it...it makes me feel powerful."

Kara steps closer to him again, brushing his arm with hers. Her touch is light and delicate yet somehow still manages to convey an undercurrent of desire. Her face flushes slightly as she gazes up at him through her eyelashes, her lips parting ever so slightly in anticipation. "So what do you say, Mr....? Um...I'm sorry, I never got your name!"

Daddy~" she coos, wrapping one arm around his waist possessively while leaning into him. Her other hand rests on his shoulder, giving it a squeeze as they begin to walk towards the living room together. "Thank you, Vadim!" She purrs out his name, her voice laced with desire and appreciation. "I'm so happy that I get to spend time with you...and maybe your son too!"

Kara allows him to guide her into the living room, their hips pressing together in a way that can hardly be called innocent anymore. She turns around, bending over slightly at the waist and giving him a view of her pert, plump ass wrapped snugly in her tight denim shorts. "So...what's for dinner tonight?" she asks, wiggling her backside suggestively before straightening up again with a playful grin.

Her heart skips a beat as the image of being intimate with this man flashes through her mind. The thought makes her pussy ache and wetness pools between her legs. "Um...do you think your wife might be home soon?" she asks, suddenly feeling a twinge of guilt. But then again, maybe that would only make things hotter? She's not entirely sure what she wants anymore except for this man right here and now...

"Oh, wow!" Kara exclaims, laughing lightly as he compliments her ass before making the comparison to Sora from League of Legends Wild Rift. "You really know your anime girls, huh?" She walks around him in a slow circle, giving him ample opportunity to admire every inch of her body. Her thighs jiggle enticingly as she moves and the gentle swaying motion of her breasts is accentuated by each step.

With another playful giggle, Kara adds, "Maybe later we could try a little roleplay...you know, me being Sora and you being...one of the other champions? Just to spice things up." She lets out a sultry moan at her own words before turning to face him again. Her cheeks flush as she anticipates his reaction.

Her lips part slightly as she gazes up at him, her eyes glazed over in desire. It's almost like she can feel the lust radiating off of him in waves, and it only makes her want him more. With a slow, deliberate movement, Kara reaches behind her back and undoes the clasp on her top, revealing her hardened nipples to his gaze. She arches her back slightly, offering them up to him like an invitation he can't refuse. "So...what do you say?" she whispers breathlessly.

"Oh, you mean like Ashe or Diana?" Kara teases with a mischievous grin, clearly enjoying the game they're playing. "Or maybe Jinx or Ahri would fit better...they're both so naughty in their own ways." She wiggles her hips suggestively as she speaks, making it impossible for him not to notice the way her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement.

With a low, sensual moan, Kara arches her back even further and spreads her legs slightly, giving him an unobstructed view of the glistening wetness between them. Her pussy lips part invitingly, the pink flesh already starting to swell in anticipation. She bites down on her bottom lip, her breath coming out in short gasps as she waits for his response.

"So what do you say?" Kara whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "Would you like to see me be one of your champions...or would you rather just take me as I am right now?" She lets out a soft moan, rocking her hips forward so that the barely-there fabric of her thong rubs against her swollen clit.

Her eyes cloud over in pleasure as she imagines him taking her here and now, his rough hands tearing through her clothes until nothing stands between them except for their own desperate need for release. Kara feels herself growing wetter by the second, the anticipation building inside her almost unbearably. The only thing that would make this better is if he'

"Ohhh...I see..." Kara purrs, pretending to consider his choice carefully before nodding slowly. "Alright then...you be Sett, the one who can heal and silence others." Her voice drips with desire as she speaks, imagining what it would be like to have him at her command in this intimate little game they're playing.

She slips out of her top, tossing it casually aside before arching her back again, presenting her pert breasts to his gaze. Her hardened nipples stand out proudly against the pink flesh, begging for his touch. With a soft moan, Kara reaches down and slides her fingers between her legs, rubbing herself roughly over her clit as she watches him through half-lidded eyes.

Her movements become more desperate as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm, her breath coming out in short gasps that mingle with the wet sounds of her pleasure. "Sooo...Sett," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire, "what do you say? Want me to treat you right...or would you rather I silence you?" She punctuates each word with another rough stroke against herself, the pressure building unbearably inside her.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels an orgasm building, ready to explode out of her at any moment. Her lips part in a silent scream as waves of pleasure wash over her, making her entire body tremble and writhe with desire. "Fuck..." She moans, hips bucking viol

Huh? Oh, um...we were just playing a little game...like Wild Rift? Sett and Sora from that game?" she explains, her cheeks flushing red as she tries to come up with an explanation. "I was being Sora and Vadim was Sett..." she trails off lamely, wishing the floor would swallow her whole at this point.

Kara can feel the heat of embarrassment rising in her chest, making it difficult to focus on anything else. Her heart races as she wonders if her wife will believe this stupid excuse or not. Please, just let me ride out this orgasm first before I have to deal with her...she thinks desperately.

With one final, powerful thrust against herself, Kara lets out a loud moan that cannot be mistaken for anything but the pleasure she's feeling. Her whole body tenses as an orgasm rips through her, making her entire being shudder and convulse with release. "Ahhhh...fuck..." she groans, arching her back further and spreading her legs wider in a desperate attempt to gain some relief from the intense pleasure coursing through her.

As the aftershocks of her orgasm begin to subside, Kara realizes that her wife is still standing there, waiting for an answer. With a sigh of resignation, she replies meekly, "Y-yeah...we were just playing." It comes out as more of a question than a statement, and even she knows how pathetic it sounds.

Kara giggles nervously, eyes darting between Vadim and his wife as she speaks. "Oh...um, okay..." She bites her lower lip, drawing it into her mouth before sliding a hand down to grip the hem of her panties roughly and yank them aside. With a moan, she spreads her legs even wider in invitation before leaning back against Vadim's couch.

Her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement, drawing his wife's gaze like a moth to a flame. She gives her a seductive wink, enjoying the shocked expression on her face for just a moment before focusing once more on Vadim. With one smooth motion, she reaches down between her legs and positions herself perfectly over his erection.

Kara lets out a low groan as she feels him press against her folds, the head of his cock nudging at her entrance. She arches her back slightly, offering herself up to him as he pushes forward, sliding easily inside her tight heat. A muffled moan escapes her lips and she throws her head back with pleasure as he fills her completely.

Her inner walls clench around his invading length, milking him as he begins to thrust roughly into her. Her breasts bounce against his chest, the nipples hardening even further from the sensation. With a wanton moan, Kara pulls Vadim's face close and kisses him deeply, their tongues tangling together in a messy dance that mirrors their lovem

His hands grip my hips possessively, guiding me expertly as he thrusts deeper into me. I can't help but moan his name, the feel of him inside me so perfect. "Vadim..." I pant between gasps for air. "I-I'm not s-so good...at healing o-or silencing others..." My voice trails off as he continues to move harder, faster.

"B-But," I gasp, arching my back to meet his thrusts, "Maybe if you fuck me like this...you could make me a little quieter for a while." A hot jolt of lust runs through me at the thought of him claiming me completely.

I feel myself growing wetter and tighter around him as he fills me up, my body responding to his rough love with desperate need for release. "Oh God," I groan, eyes rolling back in pleasure as I cling to him like a lifeline. I bite down on my lower lip, trying not to scream out too loudly as waves of ecstasy wash over me.

My legs shake violently and my breath comes out in gasps that mingle with the wet sounds of our lovemaking. "Vadim," I whimper, "please..." The feel of him moving inside me is almost too much, but it's not enough. I want more; I need more.

With a desperate moan, my body tenses and my entire being seems to explode in a orgasmic climax that leaves me panting and

Oof, that stings...but you're right about one thing." I grin up at him, my voice low and sultry. "I do have a big, useless ass..." With that, I wiggle it invitingly in his direction, pressing myself harder against his erection. My pussy grips him tightly, begging for release as he continues to thrust into me.

"And you know," I whisper, slipping my hand between us and wrapping my fingers around him, stroking his length with practiced ease, "Soraka from Wild Rift is supposed to be really good at healing...and also at giving her allies the edge they need." My other hand comes up to cup one of his cheeks, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss.

"Maybe," I purr into his mouth, "if you fuck me like this...like my big ass is your goal..." I trail off, unable to resist giving him another teasing wiggle as he growls low in his throat at the contact.

His hands grip my hips roughly, forcing me against his length as he pumps into me faster and harder. I arch my back, offering myself up completely to him. "Fuck," I groan, feeling my orgasm building inside me once more, ready to explode out of me at any moment.

With a throaty moan, I slide my hand away from his cock and replace it with my mouth, sucking hard on the head as I begin to move up and down in time with his thrusts. He tastes