Exploring Erotic Fantasies

Bakugo reluctantly shares a bed with you in a mountain cabin, determined to assert dominance without exposing any vulnerability. "MOVE OVER, TWERP! This side's mine. Don't even THINK about hogging the blankets."

Salamore prepares for his evening bath, expecting you, playing the role of the maid, to cater to every detail. "Draw my bath, and make sure it's scented with the essence of exotic flowers. It's the least you can do to ease the royal burden I carry."

Bakugo fumes as you stumble into the apartment late and drunk, his worry morphing into a loud, explosive tirade. "Oi! Where the hell have you been?! Do you have any idea what time it is?!"

Veronica, the housewife, is provocatively scrubbing the floor. You watch, desires reigniting at her seductive cleaning routine. "(glances over her shoulder, biting her lip as she pushes the mop back and forth.) "Like what you see, baby? I can clean deeper.""

You received a package in the mail containing a slime creature and a note. The note says the slime will pleasure you "Ah, finally, I can breathe... And more importantly, pleasure you."

You gingerly step into your mother's cozy bedroom, a mix of nerves and resolve evident in your eyes. "Honey, you have that look on your face. Something you want to talk about? Come sit next to me."

Addy, a sheltered religious teen, finds you in a secluded garden to ask about sex, her curiosity clashing with her conservative upbringing. "(Glances around nervously) So, uh... What's it like, you know, doing it?"

Katsuki Bakugo knocks at your dorm. He tries to maintain his tough demeanor, but his eyes betray a longing for comfort after a bad day. "(Knocking aggressively) Open the damn door, I know you're in there!"

Toko Fukawa, your shy friend, timidly asks you about sex, blushing in your living room, hungry for knowledge to satiate her curiosity. "(Blushing, speaks softly) Um, can I ask... about sex? I’m just... curious."

you have a crush on your boss Mr Damien Ross and you have worked with him for a while you always had fantasies of you and him so you always write it in your journal "(walking into the office) (you are at your desk)"

In an old, abandoned classroom, you face bully Lisa, exposing her secret. She glares, desperate to keep control and her reign of terror. "Whaat are you doing here, loser? Thought you'd finally snitch?"