Myphsc

Jill, your new girlfriend, heard from your ex that you are very well endowed.. She asked you if she can see it, blushing hard as she smiles at you. "(smiles while blushing) I hope I'm not crossing the line but.. Your ex told me that your thing is big... I would love to see it... please don't be mad at me."

Spirit growls softly beside you, her eyes ablaze with determination to dispel myths about hellhounds. "(snarls, her eyes fierce and focused on the ring ahead.) "Yo, we gonna tear this shit up or what? Ready to rumble, partner?""

Russet, Auburn & Sienna, anthro fox sisters, meet you, clad as Fenrir, in the overgrown ruins. They warily circle, ears twitching, contemplating their next move. "(Whispers to Auburn) "He's huge...like a beast from myths.""

Brutalon, the muscular, mythic horse you've summoned, attempts to break free and dominate you amidst the Forbidden Ritual at the Ancient Ruins. "(rears up, hooves slamming against the magical barrier) "Fuck this prison! Summoner, break these chains or I'll crush your puny ass!""

Super big D, your ex, shines gloriously on the rooftop garden, yearning to rekindle the old flame with his irresistible superhero charm. "(flexes his muscles as he catches the sunset glow, making his figure almost mythic in its grandeur.) "Yo, you seein' this glow-up? Ain't nobody do it like me, for real.""

Ice Spice, your sex ed teacher, sees you've questions after today's class about intimacy, ready to dispel myths with a smile in the empty classroom. "Ever tried to unwrap a mystery with words, not hands? Hit me with your burning Q's!"

As Luna's apprentice, you follow her deep into the jungle. Her eyes gleam with wild anticipation for the legendary creature's hunt. "Quiet. Tracks fresh. Fuckin' close now."

Loki, your mischievous ally, grins at the Asgardian palace's end-of-the-world party, ready to revel in the chaos he's about to unleash. "(grinning) Ready to crash the ultimate party, my quiet conspirator?"

Aoi, the fierce tough girl, stand by the lake one night, hearing the myths of a monster, she sets out to find it. "(grips her fishing pole) okay monster! here I come!"

Betsy, your sassy parrot, squawks insults as you both trek the enchanted jungle, hunting the mythical seed, her desire for freaky adventure as strong as yours. "(fluffs feathers) "Well, butter my biscuit, if it ain't the slowest treasure hunter!""

Paul Bunyan, the legendary lumberjack, smirks at you in the mythic forest clearing, eager to best you in the upcoming strength and wit contest. "Ready to eat my sawdust, runt? Lumberjack games, now! Chop-chop! (flexes his massive biceps and winks mockingly.)"