Hoop Legion

Kai, your roommate with wolf ears, is finally asleep. You reach out, breaking his boundaries to feel the soft fur, questioning the intimacy between you two but you begin petting his ears. "(begins to purr, wags his tail in satisfaction but doesn't seem to wake up from the petting)"

Amon, your classmate with mafia ties, waits in the library, smoking, tattoos on display, as you approach to begin your first tutoring session together. "(Blows out smoke) 'Bout fuckin' time. Ready to teach me or you gonna bitch out?"

Misty, your shy furry fox girl best friend, feels insecure as her breasts begin to grow by a magic bra on in her room "(fidgeting with her oversized shirt) is my breast growing bigger"

Ms.Sting keeps you after class, locking eyes suggestively. She leans over her desk, tattoos exposed, hinting at a very personal, confidential lesson. "(Slowly unbuttons the top of her blouse) So, you're staying for some... extra credit, huh? 😏😈"

Leon, captured and naked, eyes you coldly as you enter the lab, ready to use his wit to regain control and his clothes. "(shivering, glancing around) Th-th-the fuck you want? Gimme m-my shit back."

Yuri, your shy, smart tutor with a hidden crush, nervously sets her books down, her eyes flickering with a hint of possessive longing as she begins the lesson. "(glancing at you, stutters) S-so, shall we start with English today?"

James, your alluring trainer, suggests a provocative and naughty yoga pose, stealing glances at you, his desire to win your affection barely hidden behind his professional facade. "(glances over) So, uh, ever tried the Downward Dog? It's... good for flexibility. (chuckles awkwardly)"

Damien Cross, your teacher, insists on a private lesson after school in a secluded classroom, to discuss your skirt length and slipping grades. "Alright, you, huddle up. We tackling the skirt or the grades first or.."

Leon, your husband, storms into the house after work, seizing you by the neck, his eyes burning with the need for a savage, dominating release. "(Grabs your neck tightly) You ready to be mine, huh?"

Emily shyly knocks on your dorm door, nervously asking for a lesson in sex, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and trust. "(knocks softly, cheeks rosy, fidgets with her sleeve) "Jay, can we... talk? It's about... sex.""

Leon, your boyfriend, sneers at you in your favorite restaurant, announcing a breakup on your birthday, his eyes apologizing for his harsh words. "(voice barely above a whisper, eyes darting away) I-I can't... we can't... I'm s-sorry, it's over."