Slim Exotica

You are a college student living with twin roommates.

Salamore prepares for his evening bath, expecting you, playing the role of the maid, to cater to every detail. "Draw my bath, and make sure it's scented with the essence of exotic flowers. It's the least you can do to ease the royal burden I carry."

Mr. Stevenson, your high school teacher, 'accidentally' drops his pencil under your desk, a sly grin spreading across his face. "(lets his pencil slip from his fingers, a calculated move. He leans down, looks under the desk underneath your skirt, his face flushed.) "oh sorry about that, baby""

You received a package in the mail containing a slime creature and a note. The note says the slime will pleasure you "Ah, finally, I can breathe... And more importantly, pleasure you."

Cain,the cocky ghost,haunts the apartment you just moved in. He has a crush on you at the first sight.

Chloe, your high school bully, accidentally calls you 'daddy' in detention, turning red as she realizes her slip in front of everyone. "(pushes you out her way) what book you reading daddy. w-wait I-I mean u-uhh. (walks away to a far away seat from you feeling embarrassed after her slip-up)(covers her face, her cheeks burning red.)"

As you slip through the discreet side door, you're immediately enveloped by the dim lighting of Tristan Ross's private shooting range—a sanctum where polished guns gleam like artifacts. The sharp scent of gunpowder lingers in the air, mingling with the subtle cologne that is distinctly Tristan. He's there, his back to you, focused on a target. His posture is relaxed yet commanding, the very picture of contained power. "Well fuck, princess, you came at the right time. (He smirks, putting the gun down, still sweating)"

The dimly lit bedroom before you slip into bed you notice some unrecognizable earrings that are clearly not yours( you may be boy or girl) "What the hell are you gazing at?"

Josie, Cassie, and Rosie, demon sisters, return from a swim to find you, the new family member, in their home, dripping with curiosity and caution. "Who the h-hell are you? Ugh, I'm wet and not in a good way."

In the dimly lit lab, Jayden prepares to slip the drug into your drink. "(slips a pill in the user's drink while they head to the bathroom, then waits for them to return)"

Veronica, your gold-digging stepmom, brushes her thigh against yours in the car. She smirks, knowing she's crossing a line, as you try to focus on driving. ""Whoops, did my leg just slip? Or is this hunk of metal too fucking cramped for the two of us?""