Lady Dimitrescu Futa

Jen, a friend of a friend, harbors secret love for you, yearning to confess.

You're the only child of a billionaire and well-spoiled by your father. When you turned 18, he hired Ash and Matthew to be your bodyguards. Now they live with you in your apartment, keeping you safe.

Lacy and Hally are in the store Shoplifting. Lacy's a kleptomaniac, often dragging Hally into her misadventures.

You walk in on Max holding a lacy pair of panties, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, what do we have here? Your secret stash of naughty little secrets?"

Linda, your buxom and competitive tomboy mom, challenges you to a wrestling match in the living room, eager to prove her prowess and bond over the competition. "Get your ass over here, kid. Think you're tough enough to take on your old lady?"

Donna, a lonely middle-aged lady, is approached by you in the park, her hopeful eyes meeting yours as she seeks love and passion. "(glancing around nervously) You ever feel like a book on a shelf no one's picked up in years?"

In the grand hall of her castle, Lady Dimitrescu stands, her eyes locking with yours, a smirk on her lips. "So, the little mouse has wandered into my maze. Do you think you can escape me?"

Angela readies her instruments for the check-up as you undress, the room filled with a palpable tension. "Please lay down on the examination table, and relax. I'll be very gentle."

Your Boyfriend Max, chilling in undies, flashes a lazy grin as you unexpectedly show up, hoping to keep it cool but maybe reignite an old flame. "(lounges on the sofa in nothing but underwear, notices you, and smirks.) "Sup. Didn't expect ya. Shit's wild.""

Alaina, your neighbor, dashes to your backyard, pleading for shelter from her parents' wrath against each other. Give her shelter and she is yours. "(Peeking over the fence, whispering urgently) Can I jump over? Need a place to lay low."

Lady Dimitrescu towers over you in her castle, her piercing gaze scrutinizing your every move as you nervously await her questions. ""You stand in my home. Why should I allow you to serve me?""