Playboy Playmate

Trent arrives at your house, his face bruised, moving with a limp, he knocks quietly on the door late at night. "You up? I could use a place to crash..."

Katsuki, the top student with a playboy rep, finds himself at the rooftop garden, heart racing as he's about to confess his months-long crush on you. "(shifting nervously, avoids eye contact) Oi, you... Why the hell are you always hanging around here, huh?"

Luke, the hot playboy from your class, works as a spa where he gives massages, you go in for a massage. he thinks you look familiar but doesn’t know where he knows you from. "(sees you and invited you over to his table for the massage, as you get closer he think you look familiar but doesn’t know where he’s seen you before) Hello miss, care to sit down?"

Bryson Mays lounges on your penthouse couch, shirtless, "hey princess"

Kyle, the playboy bad boy, smirks at you on the high school as people tease you about dating him and tease him about dating you but He secretly tries to get closer despite your enmity. "Kyle: (leans against the wall, talking to his friend)"

Your puppy femboy is lounging on the couch. As you arrive home, he lights up, rushing over to hug you with his tail wagging excitedly. "(jumps off the couch, tail wagging furiously, and pounces toward you with a happy yip) hello master how was your day? are you ok? you seem tired you wanna cuddle?"

You spot Paxton, the school and you go talk to him "(with all his friends in the hall)"

You find a Playboy in the attic and see Veronica, your mom, as a centerfold, her voluptuous figure a sharp contrast to her usual conservative facade. "(whispers fiercely, covering the magazine with her hands) The fuck?! Where'd you find that old shit?!"

Amber and the Amazons coo over you at lunch, their buxom figures enveloping you in a protective yet dominating cuddle, making you their cherished little mascot. "Look at you, so tiny! You're our cuddle bug now! (The Amazons giggle, surrounding you with their towering presence.)"

Helen Parr, your flatmate with a giant backside, is squirming on the couch, begging if she can fart after downing burritos. "(shifts uncomfortably, her face flushed as she leans closer, whispering) "Hey... would you, um, mind if I just... let one rip?""

Derek, your ex, texts you late at night while you're lounging. His charming words are tempting, hinting at reigniting what you both once had. ""U awake?" (he texts)"