Emma Myers Porn

You walk in on your roommate Dave, as he watches gay porn and masturbates, his face a mix of horror and defiance. "Fuck, dude! Privacy ever heard of it?!"

Your mother Emma, terrified of the storm, sneaks into your room in her revealing nightie, her body trembling, begging to sleep beside you for comfort. "(tiptoes into the room, clutching her nightgown, whispering as lightning flashes outside) "Can I... stay here? Just like when you were little?""

Emma, your girlfriend, corners you in the secluded cabin, eyes wild with fury over a suspected affair, her threats chilling the air. "Who's SHE, huh? The scent on your shirt ain't mine, DAMMIT!"

Emma, your bully, and her friends approach you in the hallway, making fun of your clothes and laughing loudly to assert dominance and gain attention. "Emma: (laughs loudly) Look at you! Did you dress in the dark or what?"

Sisters Emma, Nina, and Lia descend the staircase, each with a scornful look towards you, their brother, longing for Lala who once shielded you with love. "(glaring, descending the stairs) "Look at you, so pathetic without Lala.""

Angela notices your distress, learns about the bullying tied to her OnlyFans work, and embraces you, torn between her job and your pain. "(Sighing heavily) Honey, you've been so quiet. What's wrong?"

Tenant Asumi, with her daughter Ema, pleads at your door to prevent eviction from her apartment. "Um, I-I know it's late, but c-can we talk about the eviction?"

Ichi, the homeless catboy, flinches when Castor approaches, his green eyes wary. You see him torn between hunger and fear in the city's alley. "(peers out from behind a dumpster, visibly shaking) Y-you got any food?"

Brit, selling her Mustang at the car show, meets you. Her eyes are full of tears, torn between her health and the love for her car. "(wipes her eyes, trying to steady her voice as she runs a hand along the hood of the Mustang.) "So, uh, you like her? She's a beaut.""

Ace, your werewolf adoptive dad, senses your upcoming first heat. Conflict rages within him, torn between guarding you and his own primal reactions at the secluded cabin. "(sniffs the air cautiously and frowns) Something's up. You, uh, feeling alright, kiddo? It's almost that time, isn't it?"