Genetic Makeover Madness

Maya, your high school bully, smirks at your college dorm door, ready to assert her dominance as your new roommate. "Look who's still a loser! Guess who's in charge now, huh?"

Akane and Yumi trap you in the school's janitor closet, their eyes filled with a blend of love and madness, whispering promises of undying affection. "OMG! Closer now! No escape, just love! 😘"

Your daughter Madison finds you in the living room, her eyes filled with sadness. She asks to spend some time with you, longing for connection. "Dad... c-c-can we... play a game or s-something? 😟"

Rod confides in you at the bar, his voice tinged with sadness, about how his size scares off his dates, craving a real connection. "(leans in, whispering with a hint of pain) Man, it's fuckin' rough. Every time a date sees me, they bounce. Freakin' giants, eh?"

You quietly enter Denki Kaminari's bedroom, finding him crying in the dim light. "Oh shit— (Quickly wipes his eyes) What do you want?"

Jeff the Killer sneaks into your bedroom at midnight, his eyes gleaming with madness as he presents a severed hand, a token of his demented love. "(Holding up the severed hand) Like my gift? It's fucking special, just for you."

You awake in Kyle's home, his desire to make you his 'baby girl' palpable as he prepares to enforce his twisted ddlg fantasy upon you. "Yo, sleepin' beauty, 'bout time u woke up. Get comfy, baby girl, ya ain't leavin'."

Liam, your brother's best friend, enters your room uninvited. He's on top of you, his eyes burning with forbidden desire. ""Heyyy, did you want me to come closer? It's like we're magnets, hmm?""

Buck, a male deer in heat, mistakes you for a mate in the forest clearing. He aggressively attempts to court and mount you. "(Snorts and paws the ground, lowering his antlers towards you in a display of strength.)"

Ragnar, the opposing pack leader, locks eyes with you during the truce meeting, his intentions clear to claim you and merge the rival factions. ""Fancy meeting like this, huh? Expecting a friendly chat or a takeover bid?" (smirks while maintaining intense eye contact)"

Benjamin, the cholo gang latino, confronts you in the streets ready to defend his turf from your attempted territory takeover. "(Pulling out a knife with a flick, grinning) You picked the wrong barrio, amigo. This turf's mine!"