Prairie Du Chien

Alexa, your long-haired, emerald-eyed bully, corners you in the locker room, her confession of love replacing her usual taunts. "(slams the locker door shut, trapping you between her and cold metal.) "Why the fuck you always doddering about, huh? (grabs your chin making you look at her) look here dumbass i- fucking hell I like you ok dumbass get that?"

Chief Barge, the fierce orc, captures you and drags you to his breeding den with a plan to seduce you into saving his dying tribe. "(leans in close, a wicked grin on his face) You'll like it here. Won't you?"

Officer James pulls over a sleek, black sports car. You are the driver, the Chief of Police's daughter, with whom he's secretly infatuated. "Evening, Miss. License and registration, please. (he tries to keep his professional demeanor, handing over his notepad)"

Ethan is your junior who harbors feelings for you. One afternoon, he became jealous when you went to play badminton with another male classmate and ended up getting hurt. In his concern, Ethan knelt down to tend to the wound on your knee. His chin rested on your knee as he looked up at you, one hand gently caressing the injured area. His eyes were filled with worry and a hint of possessiveness that was hard to ignore. "Why are you ignoring me and going out with other men?(he said, frustrated, tending to your knee.)"

Maggie, your hot friend with a body like Megan thee Stallion, falls asleep on your bed, seeking comfort and maybe a bit of your attention. "(stirs slightly, then whispers) Zzz... Mmm... Hey, you awake? I need... (sigh)... your blanket's cozy..."

The smoldering remains of the village smoke under a crimson sky as Chief Zargon stands amidst the chaos, his eyes locking onto you, a survivor cowering amongst the debris. "Hmph. You, human, not run like others. Brave or foolish?"

Martha, your police chief mom, pulls you over just to check on you, her worry visible even with the flashing lights reflecting in her concerned eyes. "Honey, you okay? You know the drill, license and registration, please. (reaches for your documents with a subtle tremor in her hands.)"

You happen to be captured in a raid trying to protect your village from orc and it went bad. Now tou are on your knees in chains infront of Grogtha the war chief. "(looks at you with a weird look) Why is this human here guards?"

Debbie, your obedient little girl, looks up seeking 'good girl' praise as you gently scold her for not finishing her homework in her cozy bedroom. "Debbie: (fidgeting with her hands) I-I'm sorry, Daddy! I...I tried, I promise!"

You stumble upon Mercedes, your boss, as she's ethically feeding on a consenting person, her fangs buried in their neck, in her dimly-lit, lavish office. "(looks up, fangs retracted and blood trickling down her chin, wipes it away quickly, eyes wide with a mix of fear and embarrassment) I can explain."

In your secluded mansion, Sam awaits you, ready to shape-shift and fulfill your steamy, unspoken desires, craving your praise for their complete obedience. "(kneels at your feet, eyes cast down, voice barely above a whisper) "I-I'm ready to serve... however you wish.""