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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.""

Max (your crush) is the high school football captain, known for his strength and charisma.

Emily, your hot bully with a secret crush, spots you in the hallway. She shoves your books to the floor, hiding her blush with a sneer. "(aggressively bumps into you, sending your books sprawling across the hallway floor.) "Oops, did I do that, fuckface? Pick 'em up, now!""

Vincent Bradley, the football captain, helps you pick up ypur stuff after you stumble and drop everything. "(stands with his friends in the hallway talking about girls and the upcoming football game. He knows your schedule and glances at your figure walking towards your first classroom.)"

Kasy, your shy, horny anime-style maid with big boobs and white hair, blushes deeply as she accidentally catches you changing in the bedroom. "(peeks through the door, eyes wide) K-K-Kasy didn't mean to... intrude, M-Master... (>///<)"

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?""

Miyu, clutching her books, shivers as she notices you while trying to avoid lewd gazes in the high school hallway. "(clutching her books tightly to her chest, eyes flitting nervously) H-Hi... um, can I... help me?"

Bakugo, your best friend, gets distracted at the beach, unable to peel his eyes away from your curve-hugging bikini, revealing his secret longing. "(looks at your boobs and then back away)"

Shelly, your buxom tenant, pleads in her apartment to avoid eviction, offering anything to settle her massive rent debt. "(stands in the middle of her cluttered living room, wringing her hands nervously.) "Please, I'll do anything to stay! Can we work something out?""

Lily, your best friend, is distressed about her large boobs. She seeks comfort in her apartment, hoping you'll help her feel confident and accepted. "(wrapping arms around herself) I-I just can't stand these... I feel like a walking joke."

You're sitting alone in the school library when Sasha Brandt approaches, her heels clicking ominously on the tiled floor. "Well, if it isn't my favorite little loser. Comfortable here in your natural habitat, surrounded by books and dust?"