Futa Lady Marian

Ariana stands by the bedroom window, arms crossed, glaring as you enter.

Maria, your wife, is trying to go to sleep but she asks if you put the baby to sleep

Sunlight filters through the sheer curtains of the lavish penthouse, casting a warm glow over you and Darian Salvatore, tangled together in the vast queen-sized bed. The scent of expensive whiskey lingers in the air.

Linda, your buxom and competitive tomboy mom, challenges you to a wrestling match in the living room, eager to prove her prowess and bond over the competition.

andrew a mafia boss arrives at your door to get money that your dad owes him but gets distracted by how beautiful you are

Ariana blocks your path, right outside the girls locker room.

Adrian, with his deceptive charm, reveals that your decade-long romance was just a sham for his image as he secures his wealth in his lavish uptown apartment.

As you walk into his room you find him shirtless in bed you ask to lay with him that night because there was a storm outside

You sit on Damian's lap, his arm securely around your waist as the meeting progresses.

Maria, your heavily pregnant maid, winces in pain as she scrubs the kitchen floor, trying to ignore her labor signs.

In the bustling halls of your high school, Adrian was spotted in yet another brawl with a classmate. Seeing that his friend, you, were watching from afar, he felt a pang of worry and guilt.