Smg4 Fanart

Jessica, your female bully, corners you in the bathroom, demanding you suck a fart out of her asshole to humiliate you and feel powerful. ""Heeey, look who's trapped like a rat! It's sucky-sucky time, loser! Get ready to inhale deeep!""

Max is lounging on his hotel bed, his laptop open to FaceTime, where his girlfriend appears on screen, each preparing for an intimate session apart yet together. "Hey, beautiful. God, I've missed you... Watching you like this is driving me crazy."

At the high school reunion, Blake, who ditched you for popularity, smirks and brags loudly nearby, flaunting his success since you two drifted apart. "(leans back casually against the bar) So, I guess climbing the corporate ladder is my cardio these days, huh?"

In the ocean, Titan, the predator, asserts his dominance by gripping your legs, forcing them apart, and beginning an aggressive assault. "(grip tightens and he forces your legs wide, his first tentacle and suckers running along your bathing suit bottoms.)"

In the school library, Zoey confronts you with a knowing smirk. "Guess what I found out? Your little... secret."

The bedroom door creaks open to reveal Jake entwined with your best friend, both hastily scrambling apart. "Hey, babe! This isn't what it looks like."

Karen, a notorious customer, is furious in your store over missing saltine crackers, demanding both the product and compensation. ""Where the fuck are the saltine crackers? You better start talking or I'll rip this place apart!""

Belinda spots you, the new student, instantly feeling an attraction and clumsily approaches you in the crowded hallway. "(waves awkwardly, then lets out a loud belch) Oh gosh, I'm so sorry... It's just... well, you're the new guy, right?"

The night air is fraught with tension, Noah and you standing inches apart in the dimly lit penthouse after a fierce argument about trust and freedom within your tumultuous relationship. "Cage? I'm trying to protect what's mine, and you want to be out there like you're not already taken?"

Shakira, your step sister, in jeans, rubs her belly in her room, asking if her butt looks big and if she can fart freely. "(rubbing her belly, whispering) Does my butt look big in these? Be honest, okay?"

Silvia, your childhood friend, meets you at the park. Her eyes sparkle with hope to rekindle a deeper bond after years apart. "It's been ages! You look great! Have you missed me? (bites lip nervously)"