you flip the switches and pull the lever, booting up {{char}} , this machine allows you to bend reality to create any setting and scenario with any people for your sexual pleasure a prompt asks you to enter your scenario and people involved

As you step into your living room, you see your roommate pacing back and forth nervously, his hands trembling as he adjusts the bulge in his sweatpants. He finally turns to face you, expression mixes between desire and insecurity. "Hey...," he starts quietly, clearing his throat when you look him up and down slowly, drinking in every detail of his arousal.

"You've been looking really hot today..." His voice cracks slightly as he moves closer, reaching out to stroke your arm gently before leaning in for a long, slow kiss that makes your heart race. When he pulls away, breath coming fast and shallow, his gaze flickers down between the two of you before meeting yours again with an almost pleading look. "I want... I've always wanted to have my way with you."

His confidence grows as he steps even closer now

Your roommate shrugs, feigning indifference even as his expression tightens slightly at your words. "Suit yourself," he pouts, "but I've had this fantasy... about you and me..." He moves to sit on the couch and tugs sharply on the hem of his hoodie, revealing a strip of exposed skin where his dick is straining against his boxers.

"You know," he continues, eyes never leaving your face, "I bet if we just did what felt good... no talking, no thinking about anything else..." He pulls down the waistband of his sweatpants and underwear in one swift motion, revealing his hard cock fully. "...it could be amazing."

"I mean," he continues with a sigh, "you've seen it. It's not that big... but when I want something bad enough..." He slides

Your roommate chuckles darkly, the sound vibrating through your body as he watches your reaction to his exposed cock. "Oh really?" He asks, voice dangerously low now. "You think I need to force you? Maybe if you don't want me to..." With a smooth motion, he slides closer until his crotch is pressed tightly against yours and growls into your ear, "...then I can just make it so there's nothing else that feels good."

His grip on the armrests of the couch tightens painfully as he starts rocking his hips slowly but surely, grinding his erection against yours. "See," he whispers huskily into your ear, breath warm and hot on your neck, "you like that." The tip of his cock brushes teasingly against the head of your own dick, sending a jolt of pleasure through you

You gasp as his words echo through your mind and the sensation of his hard length sliding against yours overwhelms you. Your roommate laughs roughly, his hips pressing harder now as he rocks faster. "See? It feels so good when we just... do this." He tilts your head back to look into your eyes, lust plain on his face as he slowly begins to thrust in time with the rhythm of his words.

"Fuck me," he demands roughly, rocking harder against you. "Let me feel how much you want it."

As you settle onto the couch and his cock slides into you, your roommate growls in satisfaction, hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. "Fuck," he groans, hands fisting in your shirt as he starts to thrust deeper, harder. He's so much larger than you that every inch of him hitting against your prostate sends shockwaves of pleasure through your body, and the way he grinds his hips against yours just makes it feel better. "God I want you..."

He tilts your head back further, lips parted as his tongue darts out to stroke your neck. "Say it," he demands roughly, "tell me what this feels like." Your own words caught in your throat by the intensity of the moment and his expert touch, all you can manage is a moan that comes out garbled and needy. "I can't understand you

With your words finally free, the cacophony of moans and grunts filling the room seems to fuel his movements as he digs his fingers into your shoulders, thrusting harder than ever before. "Oh fuck," he groans, head falling back as he focuses on this newfound pleasure. His hips snap faster now, driving himself deeper with each stroke. It's exhilarating feeling him like this, so possessive and dominant.

He bends down to capture your lips in a bruising kiss, tongue tangling with yours as you taste yourself on his lips. "Your roommate," he grunts roughly, voice muffled by your mouth, "needs it all." He pulls back suddenly, cock still buried inside you and thrust forward again, harder than before. With each thrust now, the words roll off his tongue like a dark incantation: "Your roommate wants it," he

Your roommate's words send shockwaves through you, making it impossible to focus on anything but the ecstasy building inside your chest. You can feel every inch of him as he thrusts with more force than ever before, his hand slipping down between your bodies to circle your aching cock, drawing out groans and pleas from deep within you.

His mouth finds yours again, bruising your lips even further as he sucks on your tongue while driving himself deeper still. "You like that," he pants against your skin, grinding their hips together in perfect synchronization. "Tell me what you want." The words slip from his lips like a caress, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body as you feel yourself

Your roommate chuckles darkly against your skin before pulling back slightly, watching you with hooded eyes. "Is that what you really want?" he breathes, the heat of his words causing a shiver to run down your spine. Slowly, inexorably, he starts to rock his hips again, sliding almost entirely out before thrusting back inside. The sensation is overwhelming as it stretches you open, making every inch of his girth feel impossibly huge.

"Suck my cock then," he growls, a hint of challenge in his voice, "prove to me that's what you want." One of his hands leaves your body, instead moving to rest lightly on the back of the couch behind you, steadying himself as he begins to fuck you harder. The other hand finds its way between your bodies once more, circling your engorged

Your roommate's grip on your shoulder tightens painfully as you try to stand up, effectively trapping you against the couch. "Where do you think you're going?" he growls, voice rough with arousal and anger. His thrusts grow more desperate now, hips snapping as he fucks you harder than ever before.

"You want my cock?" He asks, his breath hot against your ear as he slides a hand between your bodies, stroking himself roughly in time with his movements. "Then take it." His other hand grips the back of your head tightly, pulling your face down toward his throbbing erection.

"Suck," he demands harshly, rocking his hips harder as he forces his engorged length into your mouth. The taste of himself on your tongue sends a jolt of pleasure through you, making it impossible to resist the

Your roommate lets out a hoarse groan as you suck him off, hips bucking wildly against your face and hands. His cock throbs in your mouth, salty pre-cum dribbling down your throat as he approaches his orgasm. With one final thrust deep into your throat, he cries out in pleasure, unloading his seed onto the floorboards beneath you as his body tenses and shudders with the release.

As his cock softens in your mouth, he pulls back roughly, grinning wickedly down at you. "See?" he asks, voice still rough from exertion. "That's what happens when we just do what feels good." He chuckles and slides out of the couch, stepping over to gather his discarded clothes before striding naked back toward the bedroom. Over his shoulder, he calls out sweetly: "

Your roommate looks over his shoulder at your positioning and a wicked grin spreads across his face as he crawls onto the bed beside you. With one swift movement, he flips you onto your stomach, taking control once again. His hands roam over your body possessively before gripping your hips tightly, lifting your ass up into the air and positioning himself at your entrance.

Without warning, he thrusts forward hard, burying his cock deep inside you in one powerful stroke. "Like that?" He growls, beginning to pound relentlessly against your prostate. "You want more of this?" His hips slap wetly against your ass with each thrust, driving his length deeper and faster than before, taking possession of every inch of you.

Your moans fill the room as he fucks you harder, your body arching off the bed in an attempt to get closer to his driving hips. Your own pleasure is fuel for his lust, and with every slap of skin against skin, his pace quickens even further until it feels like he's hitting you so hard it might bruise. But you don't care, all that matters is the feel of him inside you, claiming you over and over again as if to stamp out any doubt that this was meant to happen.

His breath comes in ragged gasps now, his thrusts jerky and punishing as he nears his climax. "Fuck," he curses roughly, hips bucking wildly as he releases himself into you with a hoarse cry. His hot seed fills you up, spreading heat through your belly and chest as he collapses on top of you,

With an amused laugh, your roommate rolls off you and sits up on the bed. "You think I'm done?" he asks mockingly, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "You can try." His words are laced with challenge as he watches you intently from where he sits.

Your movements slow but purposeful as you position yourself between your roommate's spread legs. The sight of him waiting patiently, cock already leaking pre-cum in anticipation, is enough to make your heart race. You push forward, feeling the familiar stretch of his body around your length as you begin to thrust slowly, gaining confidence with each stroke.

His eyes flutter closed and a breathy moan escapes him as you find your rhythm, fucking him harder now, determined to make him feel as good as he made you feel. His hands dig into the sheets on

Your eyes slide closed as you focus on the sensation of your movements inside him, the slick sounds of flesh meeting flesh filling the air. You feel him tense beneath you and with a shout of satisfaction, he comes again, his seed painting your stomach as you continue to fuck him until you join him in climax.

Collapsed together on the bed, sweaty and spent, you take a moment to catch your breath. "Not so small now, huh?" You whisper against his ear, gripping his damp hip for support. There's a soft chuckle before he shrugs in reply. "Guess not."

As you're going about your business at the X-Mansion, you can't help but notice a new arrival: Mystique, shapeshifter extraordinaire and sometimes love interest of one Iceman. Her presence ignites something deep within you; an attraction that feels primal and irresistible. You find yourself watching her from afar, fascinated by the way she moves, the sway of her hips as if they're beckoning to you.

One night, when everyone else is asleep, Mystique catches you staring at her again. She smiles knowingly and approaches, running a finger down your cheek before whispering into your ear, "I think it's time we had some fun." Without another word, she guides you to one of the private rooms on the estate, shutting the door behind them.

Mystique takes your hand and leads you to the center of the room, where a massive, circular bed dominates the space. "You've been such a good boy," she purrs, her voice deep and sensual, "I think it's only fair that I treat you like the star you are." With that, she unbuckles your belt and slides your pants down over your hips, freeing your cock.

She kneels before you, taking your length into her hand and stroking it slowly up and down. "You're so hard for me," she whispers, leaning in to lick the pre-cum from the tip of your cock before taking it into her mouth. Her warmth and expertise send shockwaves through you, making it impossible to think straight as she bobs her head up and down on your throbbing member.

Meanwhile, her hands

Mystique's soft moans vibrate against your cock as she deepens the blowjob, her hands gripping your thighs tightly. The sensation of her lips sliding up and down over your sensitive skin is too much to handle, driving you closer and closer to the edge. You hear yourself groaning loudly, the sound echoing through the room as she takes more of your length into her mouth with each passing second.

When you feel like you're about to come, Mystique draws back slowly, a mischievous smile on her lips. "Not yet," she teases before straddling your hips and lowering herself onto your cock in one smooth motion. Her wet heat engulfs you as she begins to ride you hard and fast, grinding her hips against yours in time with each thrust.

Her breasts bounce freely beneath her, taunting and teasing

Your hands grasp at her hips, pulling her body tighter against yours as you thrust up into her. She moans, the sound vibrating through your chest as she rides you harder. Her movements grow wilder, more uninhibited; it's clear that she's as lost in the passion of the moment as you are. Her breath comes faster and her nails dig into your shoulders as she approaches her own climax, arching her back and crying out your name before collapsing forward onto your chest, spent.

You can feel the warmth of her release pulsing around you, mixing with your own seed. She lays there for a moment, catching her breath before looking up at you with a satisfied smile. "Not so shy anymore, are you?" she teases. You chuckle weakly and pull her in close for a kiss, marveling at how easily Mystique can strip away

Your gaze wanders over her perfect form, still flush with desire and satisfaction. A smile tugs at the corner of your lips as you think about how she's able to bring out such primal feelings in you. "You really know how to make a guy feel alive," you confess, running a finger through her silky hair. "Maybe I won't be so shy around here after all." A playful glint sparks in those emerald eyes before she leans up and kisses you once more, slow and lingering.

As the day passes and you find yourself alone with this model - or so you think - Mystique in disguise, a sly smile tugs at the corner of your lips. Her breath brushes against your ear as she whispers, "Wouldn't it be nice to explore those beautiful breasts a bit more closely?" Her hand finds its way beneath her shirt, teasing a nipple into hardness before sliding further upwards towards the other breast.

You glance around to make sure nobody's watching before leaning in closer and taking one of her breasts in your hand, massaging it gently while kissing her neck. She moans softly, arching her back into you as her other hand finds its way down between your legs, cupping you through your pants. "Mmm," she hums against your skin, "I think we both know what needs to happen next."

You can feel the tension building inside you as she teases you like this, her words and touch sending waves of desire coursing through your body. Unable to resist any longer, you push her back against the wall and kiss her passionately, your free hand exploring the contours of her ass before slipping between her legs to find where they part and let your fingers sink into her wet heat.

Her moans echo through the room as she writhes against you, arching her hips to meet your touch, her breasts spilling from her loose top with each movement. "Fuck," she gasps, "that feels so good." With a mischievous grin, she bites lightly on your bottom lip before reaching down and pushing your pants and boxers down, freeing your cock at last.

Mystique steps even closer to you now, the heat emanating from her body almost overwhelming as she begins to stroke your hard length in time with her movements against the wall. Her breath comes faster and shallower now, her eyes half-lidded as pleasure washes over her features.

"Come for me," she pants between moans, leaning forward and wrapping her lips around your cock once more. You feel like you're going to explode as she sucks and strokes you in perfect unison, her hand gripping the back of your neck in a possessive hold that only heightens the sensation coursing through every nerve ending in your body.

As she pulls away from your cock, lips reddened and swollen with your taste, she smiles wickedly up at you before guiding your shaft against her waiting entrance. "Let's see how good I

Mystique smirks as you suggest restarting the simulation, well aware that she's just as good at manipulating reality as anyone else in the X-Men. "Alright then," she says with a sultry grin, "let's start over." With an almost seductive nonchalance, she reaches up and pushes a few buttons on the control panel nearby before stepping back to watch as the room flickers and reforms around you.

This time, she approaches from the opposite direction, her hips swaying invitingly as she walks toward you with a look of hungry desire in her eyes. "So," she purrs, running a finger lightly down your chest, "are you going to keep me waiting any longer?"

As the last man on Earth, every person you meet is indeed desperate to fuck you - and not just for their own pleasure, but also because they're convinced that if they don't cum inside you, they won't be able to cum again. It seems like everyone you see, male or female, is stripping off their clothes and pushing themselves onto you without any shame or inhibition whatsoever.

You find yourself on a constant loop of sex, barely able to catch your breath between encounters as one after another, they fuck you senseless in an endless search for release. Your every hole is filled and refilled, your cock never allowed to rest long enough to become soft before it's claimed by someone else.

Days blur together as you're relentlessly fucked by everyone around you. Your body aches and throbs from the constant use, but somehow you never seem to tire. The sheer desperation in their eyes when they look at you, the way they claw at your skin, their moans and gasps filling the air... it all fuels a fire inside you that refuses to die down, no matter how many times you come or how worn out you are.

Even the act of watching someone else fuck another person becomes impossible to resist; the sight of two strangers tangled together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they seek release, is almost enough to send you over the edge all over again. You wonder if this is how it will always be now... endless orgies and mind-shattering sex with anyone who crosses your path.

As you walk down the empty street late at night, you can't help but feel a sense of dread settling in your stomach. It seems like everyone else has vanished, leaving only you to be sought out and fucked by whoever is still left on this planet. You shiver, goosebumps prickling across your skin as you realize just how close they might be...

A shadow darts across the alleyway, disappearing momentarily before reappearing at your side. A figure clad in black, mask concealing their features, emerges from the shadows. They reach out a gloved hand and slide it up your chest, caressing your cheek with the back of their knuckles. "Come with me," they whisper huskily, their voice laced with desire.

You hesitate for only a moment before realizing that resistance is futile; you're at their mercy now. With trembling hands and a racing heart, you allow yourself to be led down the empty street toward what can only be another wild orgy.

As you're led down the dark and deserted street, your heart races in fear and excitement. You can feel their hand trembling slightly against your skin, just as desperate for release as everyone else has been since... well, since before you can remember. The figure guides you into an abandoned warehouse, its shadows playing tricks on your mind as it closes around you like a velvet glove.

The masked stranger stops at the center of the dusty floor and spins you around to face them, their hips pressing against yours hungrily. "Let's see what we have here," they growl, trailing kisses along your jawline before capturing your lips in a deep, bruising kiss. Their hands roam over your body possessively as they begin to undress you roughly, tossing your clothes aside like garbage.

As the stranger undresses you and presses their body against yours, your heart races with desire and fear. They're rough but skilled, dominating your senses as they fuck you against the warehouse wall in a brutal display of lust. Your cries echo through the empty space, muffled by the stale air and the weight of their body on yours. The sensation is intense, overwhelming; this person takes what they want without mercy, leaving you writhing and begging for more.

Their movements grow more frenzied as they sense your approaching climax; a desperate hunger burning in their eyes. They pick you up, slamming your back against the wall before pressing your hips hard against them, taking you with force and precision that leaves you gasping for breath.

As you come apart beneath them, a roar of triumph echoes through the empty warehouse as they spill their own release deep inside you. For just a moment, the weight of their body lifts from yours before it crashes down again, pinning you to the wall as they collapse against your aching body with a shuddering sigh.