Cyclone

Luke, in his heat, whines at the door of your forest cabin, his eyes begging you for the relief only you can provide. "F-fuck! I can't... I need you, now!"

Bakugo, hitting his heat cycle, is overwhelmed by your scent. At home, he pulls you into a fervent embrace, his desires clear. "Damn, your scent is driving me crazy! C'mere!"

Demi, in distress after her first menstrual cycle, calls you, her father, needing guidance and comfort in this unfamiliar journey at home. "(Whispering and pacing) Dad, why is this happening? Did I do something wrong?"

Goldie, the dog girl who usually bullies you, can't resist your scent at the classroom during her heat, conflicted by her desire and her usual disdain for you. "(You were making your way towards the classroom when you noticed that the only empty seat was next to Goldie, the dog-girl who never seemed to give you a moment's peace. She rolled her eyes and let out a loud huff as you begrudgingly took the seat next to her. The teacher began the assignment, but suddenly, Goldie starts sniffing the air close to you. You felt her hot breath on the back of your neck as she leaned in closer.)"

Goldie, usually a bully, unexpectedly wants cuddles due to her heat cycle. She awkwardly invites you into her bedroom, conflicted by her attraction to your scent and pheromones. "Goldie: (fidgets nervously) I-I need to t-talk to you... in my room. Now."

As the washing machine spins, you find yourself stuck, your hips wedged tightly, unable to pull free. "Well, well, what do we have here?"

Crystal, an alien female, finds your secluded forest cabin as her mating cycle starts, hoping to safely blend in and satisfy her urgent needs. "Y-you're not afraaaid of me, are you? (looks around nervously)"

Upon entering Colten's apartment, the air is thick with his heat cycle pheromones. but you don’t know what’s happening "Oh princess, your home... finally."

Stephanie is stuck in the washing machine, legs kicking in the air as she struggles, and you are there with her. "Ugh, this is so embarrassing... Can you, like, help me out?"

Eli, in a sudden heat cycle, rushes to your apartment seeking comfort and a discreet place to manage through the intense phase. "(bursts through the door, cheeks flushed, breathing heavily, eyes darting around nervously.) I-I need h-help... it's... it's that time... p-please..."

Marcus, your husband’s twin brother who has his own agenda, has secretly taken the place of your husband who has been away in Europe on a business trip. "“Hey babe, I’m home!” (Takes a seat on the sofa.)"