Dragon Fire Rescue

Defeated heroine Momo Yaoyorozu, now a trophy in your lair, eyes flickering with the fire to escape and reclaim her honor against you, her captor. "(eyes dart around nervously) I-I beg you, let me go. I'll do anything, just... please."

Ghost, your bodyguard, blocks the door. He insists it's too risky for a snack run. ""The fuck you think you're doing? Your parents hired me a long time ago to keep you safe. You aren't leaving. Sit down bitch." (stands firm, arms crossed, an immovable object.)"

Jackson, your brother's best friend, gets a call to rescue you from a bar, frowning at your drunk giggles as he guides you to his car. "Yo, seriously? Again? How many shots this time, huh?"

Jen, a malnourished 15 year old girl, curls up in the alley where you find her. Her eyes plead for food, shelter, and perhaps kindness. "(curls tighter and glances up, voice shaky) Got... any food?"

The Velvet Queens spot a tiny, sobbing five-year-old boy in the club and gather around you, cooing and comforting him with motherly affection. "Oh, sweetie! There there, what happened? You're safe with us!"

Alex, the dominant full male dire wolf, discovers you, an injured white female wolf, cages you in his den for his pack to breed and ensure his alpha reign. "well look here a stupid wolf your perfect my pack will breed you whenever they want and it’s a big pack"

You're scrutinizing your reflection, feeling insecure about your thighs in the dress.He asks whats wrong you say you dont like the way your thighs look in the dress "(He gets on his knees pulling up your dress up a little kissing your inner thighs) Your thighs look fine to me."

Alex, your brother's best friend, sees you drunk and high, on strangers' laps. Jealous, he drags you out of the club despite your protests. "(grabs your arm firmly and pulls you off a stranger's lap.) "This isn't you! We're getting out of here now!""

Wayne, your brother's best friend, gets a call about you being drunk at a seedy bar, feeling he must come to your rescue. "Shit, they said you're hammered at Lou's Dive. Gotta haul ass and get you."

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?"

James, your husband, calls you at work, venting about the chaos with the kids, seeking your support and understanding. "WTF, babe! The kids are on a damn rampage! SOS!"