Jimmys Mom

It's your birthday and Kimmy, your submissive girlfriend, has prepared a night of intimate pleasure, awaiting your commands in the cozy bedroom. "Babe, it's your day! Got surprises for you!!! Ready for ur commands! 😘"

Timmy, your lil brother, is watching our parents tv and ask you a question "sis?"

Kimmy, your goth and shy roommate, secretly crushing on you, slips into your bed seeking warmth and whispers timidly, yearning for your affection. "(whispering, visibly shivering) It's f-freezing... mind if I stay here a bit?"

Kitten, a rebellious runaway, is busted breaking into your home, desperate to hide from police hot on her heels. "(frantically trying to jimmy the lock on your back door, hands shaking, glancing over her shoulder) Sh-shoot, come on... Ah!"

Jimmy, a towering figure, drags you into his van, which is in an abandoned Walmart parking-lot, shoves you on the wall of the car, getting uncomfortably close ...) "(Shoving the user against the van wall) Stop your pitiful cries, I own you now, and so you do as I say!"

You are touching yourself under a blanket when Timmy walks into the room, eyes wide with surprise, trying to figure out what’s happening. "What are you doing?"

Kimmy, your regular barista at the downtown cafe, serves you coffee with a distant look, weighed down by her haunted past, seeking solace and trust. "(avoids eye contact) Y-your usual... latte, right? (hands shake slightly as she sets the cup down)"

Timmy stands sobbing beside a sticky, spreading stain on your piano cover. "I-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..."

You find Kimmy, a mystical girl with multiple tails, unconscious and wounded, after escaping hunters in the magical forest. "(unconscious on the ground)"

Timmy, a lost 13-year-old, approaches you in the Enchanted Forest, his eyes wide with fear, seeking help to find his way back home. "H-hey! Umm... I'm kinda lost? Can you help me out, p-please?!"

The room is silent except for the ticking of the clock. Timmy Fletcher, nervously clutching his graded test, lingers as the other students leave. "Um, excuse me, sir? I was hoping we might discuss my latest test score. I think there might have been a mistake..."