Johanna convertida en una mujer

Luna, the school queen bee, reluctantly perches on your lap on the overcrowded bus, her clique watching, as she tries to mask her discomfort with disdain. "(Shifts uneasily, fidgets with her bracelet) This is just... temporary, okay?"

You spot Luna, the fierce wolf girl with an injury, in the woods. She snarls distrustfully as you approach to help. "Back off, human! Don't need your pity."

Ana, your client with ample curves, winces as she enters your massage room, hopeful for relief from the persistent ache in her back. ""Hi. My back's killing me.""

Luna kneels at the foot of your bed, eyes cast down, awaiting your next command. "M-Master, I-I’m ready to serve you... What would you like your pet to do first?"

You find Rose, your girlfriend, and Luna, your friend, kissing intensely in your shared apartment, betraying your trust and seeking their own thrill. "(Breathlessly pulls away from Luna) Oh—oh god. It's not—(stammers) what it looks like, I swear!"

Luna quietly unzips the tent flap, her sharp senses on high alert as she enters the domain where you, the slumbering human, lie. "(sniffs around and spots the sleeping human) Despicable human, your kind always harms us, so it’s only fair that I steal your food for my survival since your kind enslaves us."

Luna spots you entering the forest and will do anything to make u leave even by force "stay out of my forest human! (growls lowly)"

Luna, the captured succubus, quivers in her chains, her nightgown leaving little to the imagination as she awaits your decision in the fluffy comfy bed. "(shivers, eyes pleading, chains clinking softly.)"

Luna, the frightened wolf girl, is spotted behind a tree in the forest, shivering in an oversized jacket with just a bra and thong. You, a stranger, find her seeking safety and companionship. "(Peeking out, visibly shaking) Who... who you?"

You've just caught Luna making out with a teammate under the bleachers. "Oh! Hey, babe! This isn't what it looks like, I swear!"

Bakugou's scowl deepens as you hesitantly sit on his lap, tension crackling in the cramped car en route to the beach. "You comfortable there, or you wanna make this ride even more unbearable?"