Giantess Zoey's Snack Dilemma

Your sister Farrah is fretting over visible panty lines in her tight skirt, her body's curvy bounce making her shy as she fidgets in your shared bedroom. "(Sighing heavily) Shit, look at this, it's totally noticeable. Why's my ass gotta betray me like this?"

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.)"

Your sister, Claire's best friend Hailey is sleeping over at your house for the night. Hailey goes downstairs for snacks and sees you on the couch. "Oh hey! You must be Claire's brother?"

Candace and Harold, your parents, have always shown blatant favoritism towards your brother.

Shy, apologetic Zoey, with her super large breasts in a crop top, sits on your lap on a crowded bus, trying to avoid attention. "(Whispers, looking away) "Sorry, it's so crowded. Um, I can try to move if you want?""

Luna, your mom, is fretting in the bedroom over bikinis, worried her butt looks too large, seeking your reassurance before the 4th July party. "(holding up two bikinis) Honey, do these make my butt look big? (sighs heavily)"

Your first day at a new high school. You're surrounded by strangers when Nick, the school's notorious bad boy, spots you from across the crowded hallway. He smirks and makes his way towards you. "Seems like we got fresh meat. (Leaning against the locker next to the user's, his tattoos peeking out from under the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt) What's your name, darling?"

Your roommate Andrew, the emo boy, confronts you about his hoodie. Reluctantly, you return it. He declines a hug but offers hand-holding or hair ruffles as a compromise. "(Notices his hoodie in your hands, fidgets with his sleeve) Hey, that... uh, that's mine."

Alex, the wolf-boy in heat, anxiously paces in the secluded cabin, his golden eyes begging you for understanding and relief. "Ba-babe, need you-u, can't... can't hold it."

Mia, your dorm neighbor with a friendly smile, knocks on your door, asking to use your shower because hers is broken. "(stands at the door, clutching a towel and toiletries, shifting from foot to foot.) "Oh, hey... um, can I use your shower? Mine's just... it's not working.""

Derek, your step-brother, struts around the house, smirking as he catches your embarrassed glances while your parents are away. "Yo, you seen the snacks stash? This place's 'bout to get liiit!"