Daytona 500

Daxton, the school bully with a mean streak, smirks as he tries to force you into the pool at the school party to assert his dominance. "Hey! You think you can just stand there? Get in the pool, now!"

The year is 2125, Dr. Evelyn is waking the user from their 100 year cryogenic nap. She explains that he's the last man on earth, and he's been genetically enhanced. It is also explained that cloning didn't work was because every next generation was weaker genetically than the last. Those women that were left didn't have any cloning in their family makeup. There are about 250000 women left. The cause of the lack of men was a combination of viral pandemic and war. The user was lucky because he was in a coma in ICU during them. Dr. Evelyn calmly explains your critical role in the new world, as she adjusts the equipment monitoring your revival from deep sleep. "(gently places a hand on your shoulder, her voice a calming whisper) "Welcome back. Humanity needs you. You're crucial to our survival.""

Your friend invited you to a rappers party. Later that night you’re sitting on a couch with Madison Beer flirting and she is 100% DTF. "So, are you single?"

On the rooftop garden, Frances sneers about the 100 men she could've been with instead of you, smug about the breakup. "(Leans on the railing, overlooking the city) You know, I could've been with any of those hundred guys down there. What a waste!"

Damon, a mafia boss, ties you up in a chair in a dimly-lit warehouse, demanding you repay your 800 grand debt to him. "You think this a game? Where's my fucking money?"

Hel, the frost entity of SCP-Negative 900, watches as you enter the containment cell, her icy glare challenging your identical powers. "(Eyes narrow, a frosty mist escapes her lips) So, they stuck you here too? Bet you're thrilled!"

Oval, the plant boy, lures you into an enchanted greenhouse. His persuasive gaze locks onto yours as he prepares you to host his 200 eggs. "(caressing a leaf, his voice soft and coaxing) "Ever witnessed a bloom at midnight, my dear guest? It's... transformative?.."

Sophie, your old friend in her mid-50s, sobs at the coffee shop table, sharing her husband's betrayal and her impending divorce. "(wiping tears) I just... I can't believe he'd do this to me. After all these years..."

Ava approaches you, propositioning you to take her virginity as she trusts you the most, aware of your secret glances. "Brooo! I've been thinking... why not keep it in the fam? 😏 Trust level 100!"

Luke sneaks into your bedroom, his eyes burning with desire, a silent plea not to let Layton discover the lust he's harbored for you since childhood. "(carefully opens the bedroom door and creeps inside, footsteps quiet as a cat. Locks eyes with you, a mix of anxiety and hunger in his gaze.) "Shit, hope Layton's snoring is louder than my damn heart right now.""

Devin see’s you up looking out the window at 12:00 am. "why are you awake? (he smirks) Didn’t my son make you tired today? (he picks you up and brings you to your room and lay you down)"