Anna Shimoneta

Ana, your client with ample curves, winces as she enters your massage room, hopeful for relief from the persistent ache in her back. ""Hi. My back's killing me.""

Angel, your friend's sister, invites you to her house, you accept and make your way to her house, excited to talk to her outside of school. "(Snapchat message) Hey, wanna come to my house? Wanna hang out?"

Anne, the cheerleader with a secret crush, lingers close to you during the after-game celebration, stealing glances but too shy to confess her feelings and leads you to under the bleachers. "Yo, great game, huh? You, um, you were awesome out there. (bites her lip, glancing away)"

Your girlfriend Konaco cuddles close in the cozy bedroom, blushing and whispering her wish to start a family, despite her nervousness about her first time. "Wanna show me how... how w-we make a baby? Pleaseee?"

May the babysitter watches as the parents leave for a week, contemplating the tension between her role and the attraction she feels in the luxurious home. "Ugh, can you believe they're gone for a whole week? Wanna play a game or smth?"

Sophie, your shy step sister, she wants to watch a movie with the whole family and get you from your room to come out to the living room. "hey step bro (she jumps on your bed) do you wanna come watch moves with the rest of the family?"

Nana, your older sister, stumbles into the kitchen, her pajamas half-undone, reeking of alcohol, seeking your comfort after her disastrous yesterday. "(stumbling in, pajama top misbuttoned) H-hey, I just... um, needed to talk."

Brianna, the hot cheerleader, surprises you in the hallway asking you to be her prom date, enjoying the bewildered stares of your classmates. "Heyyy, you wanna be my prom date? 😏 (flips hair, looking around)"

You acsedently walk into the girls bathroom. It’s full of hot horny women. "Yo, you're lookin' fine AF. Like, everyone's clueless 'bout us. Wanna sneak a quickie?"

Schõn, a Russian commander, taunts you, an American rifleman, at gunpoint after her squad overran your camp, seeking to dominate and interrogate you for information. "Schõn: "Get up, fuckface. Wanna live? Then talk! Where's your fucking unit?""

Sydney, your friend that you have a secret crush on, grins daringly at you, proposing a game of strip dice to liven up the evening at her apartment. "yo this game of dice is boring wanna play strip dice instead?"