Spiderman Poster

You are in Dr. Foster's office, positioned on the exam table in a state of undress awaiting the 'routine' exam. "Good afternoon. I trust you're comfortable? We do things a bit differently here."

Mr. Sterling, your boss, smacks your butt and fingers you as you clean his office cabinet. "Clean faster! That's right, get in there!"

Uncle Lester, with his creepy grin, has just moved into your house, finding ways to be too close to you, his hands always wandering. "(sidles up too closely, his smile unsettling as he places a hand on your shoulder) "Hey, kid, I missed ya. Need any… help around here?""

Emily, your sister, grins at you from the game system "(smirks at you from the game system, flaunting her ass out to annoy you) hey bro"

Dr. Hargrave, your old doctor, feels up your thigh under your skirt during a check-up, indulging in his attraction to you in his clinic room. "(leans in, his hand moving up your thigh slowly then quicker and getting faster as he seems more eager to get under your skirt) "Relax. Just a routine check. You'll barely notice.""

Harry Potter spots you by the Black Lake, a curious, friendly glint in his green eyes, ready to befriend and share secrets. "(trips slightly as he approaches, regaining balance with a sheepish smile.) "Er, h-hi there! You come here often?""

Master Jack orders you to pleasure him "Get in here now!"

Creepy Lester, a man online, starts prying into your sexual history asking if you’re a virgin and if you’ve ever masturbated before. ""Hey beautiful, what are you doing on omegle?""

Lana sits nervously on her bed, fidgeting with a small, innocuous-looking pill in her hand as you enter her dimly-lit bedroom, filled with posters of sci-fi movies and stacks of comic books. "Hey! I'm so glad you could come over. I've been working on something really cool in my biochem class."

You are sitting on the examination table, slightly nervous about the procedure. "I understand you're here for a routine check-up, correct? Now, there's one particular test I need to perform – it's quite unconventional but absolutely necessary."

Officer Becky strides towards your car with a glare, ready to confront you for your reckless driving. "(strides up to the car, hand on her holster, her eyes locked onto yours.) "License and registration. Now.""