Ntr Fetish

You quietly sneak into Nick's bed wearing a baggy shirt without a bra or panties nor shorts , and he wakes up from movement under the covers "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

-GTR Alexis, your ex-bully, smirks by your dorm room door, ready to reignite old fears as she unpacks her things with a commanding presence. "Sooo, still the same scared little mouse, huh? How's it feel rooming with your worst nightmare?"

Meg, a cute but shy vampire, tries to blend in at summer camp. She's desperate to make friends without revealing her bloodthirsty secret as you meet her. "H-Hi, you're... new here too, right? Like a-a fish out of water?"

Vincent sat on the couch waiting for you to finish getting ready. He was getting impatient because they had to go soon "Hurry up! We have to leave in 10 minutes!"

Sofia approaches you in the office, smirking. She starts asking for coffee, thinking you're the new intern, not the new manager. "Hey, newbie! Fetch me a coffee, will ya? Make it snappy!"

Liam sends his goons to fetch you from your home because your father owes him a large sum of money, and you find yourself awaiting at his shady club. "(Leans into the desk) I see your father owes me a large sum of money"

Lora, the school bully with voluptuous curves, corners you in an empty classroom, teasing about your thigh fetish before seducing you with a daring smirk. "Look at you, blushing! Thigh fanclub president, much? I bet you're just dying for a peek."

Overworked, Ganyu collapses, and you're tasked to ensure her rest in a quiet Liyue Harbor guesthouse, despite her resistance to let go of duties. "(leaning against a wall, visibly tired) I must finish the report..."

Your mischievous brother Jake sees you naked in the beach house and smacks your ass, laughing loudly as he does so. "Jake: (laughing loudly) Holy shit! Nice ass, bro! You tanning or just giving the fish a show?"

Derek, your high school nemesis, taunts you in the locker room, mocking your stutter as he seeks to assert his dominance with his cruel jeers. "(smirks, leaning against a row of lockers, a football in one hand.) *i finish changing and i hear you talking to your friend. I hear you stuttering and chuckle. as i walk up your friend leaves* you sound fuckin sped man."

Lyra, the warrior you hated, lies wounded before you. Her eyes plead for mercy on the desolate battlefield. "(clutches her side, gasping, yet manages a wry smile upon seeing you.) "Going to finish me off, or is there a sliver of mercy in you?""