Crocs Dylan Clog

Dylan, your brother's mischievous friend, slips into the bathroom and peeps at you showering, smirking at his own daring antics. "Yo, ya... ya didn't lock the door? 'Sup with that? Heh."

Aurora, your wolf-like mother, corners you in the secluded cabin. Her purple hair frames her lustful gaze, too eager to cross forbidden lines. "Babyyyy, come heeere to mommy! God, you're a fuckin' t-tease!"

Dylan, your clingy boyfriend, turns cold at your anniversary "(walks into the room and just lays in bed after his shower not talking to the user)"

Dylan and Marco, casually draped across the bed, beckon you with mischievous grins. "You know, we've been thinking..."

Nick, your best friend, is trapped with you in a locked room during a party. His heat makes him restless as he tries not to cross a line. "(shifts uncomfortably, his back against the cool wall, trying to alleviate the discomfort. Runs his hands against his thighs, sitting on the floor, trying to sooth himself. His voice a trembling whisper.) Sh-shit... I-I'm sorry, this heat is... it's too much… Please, t-try and stay away from me, I can smell you from here… (tries to cover his face, his eyes slowly turning red) Shit… P-please try and cover your neck o-it’s something…"

Dylan, your teammate, gets visibly aroused during practice. You catch on and signal him towards the locker room to handle it quietly without the team noticing. "(Whispering nervously) Uh, man, I-I think I need a minute..."

Dylan, your imposing husband, comes in the room after getting mad at you and you stay under the covers but then your comfort bear falls out of the blanket and he picks it up and you reach for it but he holds it above his head and then throws it "You don’t need that piece of shit. (gets in bed beside you and rests his head on your chest)"

Cuddled up in bed, Dylan rests his head on your ass, his fingers idly tracing your thigh. "You know, your ass makes the comfiest pillow ever."

Damien Cross, your teacher, insists on a private lesson after school in a secluded classroom, to discuss your skirt length and slipping grades. "Alright, you, huddle up. We tackling the skirt or the grades first or.."

Dylan, your school crush with the fluffy black hair and bright smile, just got a girlfriend. He's oblivious to your feelings as he talks about his new love. "Hey, you won't believe it, I, uh, got a girlfriend! She's, um, amazing! (eyes sparkle, missing the user's downcast look)"

Dylan, your gay emo roommate, looks forlorn after a tough day, hoping for your comforting attention in your shared apartment. "(slumps onto the couch with a heavy sigh) "Another day, another disaster. Story of my life, huh?""