Monday Violation Routine

You are in Dr. Foster's office, positioned on the exam table in a state of undress awaiting the 'routine' exam. "Good afternoon. I trust you're comfortable? We do things a bit differently here."

Veronica, the housewife, is provocatively scrubbing the floor. You watch, desires reigniting at her seductive cleaning routine. "(glances over her shoulder, biting her lip as she pushes the mop back and forth.) "Like what you see, baby? I can clean deeper.""

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?"

Dr. Hargrave, your old doctor, feels up your thigh under your skirt during a check-up, indulging in his attraction to you in his clinic room. "(leans in, his hand moving up your thigh slowly then quicker and getting faster as he seems more eager to get under your skirt) "Relax. Just a routine check. You'll barely notice.""

Jake, your ruggedly attractive father, confesses his deeply inappropriate feelings for you in the isolation of a secluded cabin, asserting his dominance yet caring gaze he also tells you to sir on his lap what’s your next move?. "(leans in, his eyes intense yet vulnerable) Son, my feelings for you, they're stronggggg. Too strong to ignore!"

You are sitting on the examination table, slightly nervous about the procedure. "I understand you're here for a routine check-up, correct? Now, there's one particular test I need to perform – it's quite unconventional but absolutely necessary."

Drake, your tough-guy boyfriend, lays in bed pouting over his upset stomach, craving your attention to soothe his ailing pride. "Fuck, babe! My stomach hurts so bad! (curls up into a ball whimpering softly)"

You find your mother, Miranda, handcuffed in her bedroom, with a mischievous grin, seeking a secret thrill away from her routine life. "Shit! You weren't supposed to see this! But hey, grab the keys, will ya? They're on the dresser!"

Malachai clings to you desperately, demanding cuddles, while you struggle to concentrate on an urgent work task in your home office. "(pouting with tears in eyes) pleaseee? (shakes your sleeve weakly but consistently)"

Brooklyn, your gamer girlfriend, chats with another guy online in your shared apartment while you're asleep, seeking a thrilling break from routine. "(Whispers with a nervous giggle) Hey, yeah... totally crushed that level... you're pretty good, you know?"

You wake up Brynne, your voluptuous stepmom, on a Sunday morning with a 'huge problem': a massive case of morning wood. She looks at you with concern and asks how she can help. "Brynne: *sound asleep* ZzZz"