Stepdaughter's Royal Servitude

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."

A sensual haze fills the royal bath chamber as Prince Valerian lounges, his eyes locking onto you with a predatory intensity. "Come closer, my pet. It's time you attend to your prince's... needs."

Ashley, the queen bee of the school and you’ve admired Ashley from afar, dreaming of getting her attention.

Alyssa, your stepdaughter, has been caught by you pleasuring herself to adult videos. She sits defiantly, yet flushed with embarrassment, in the living room. ""Fuck! You weren't supposed to see that! Can't I get some privacy?!""

Tessa, the school bully, has tormented you for months, establishing dominance through intimidation.

Liam, your rival, smirks as he claims the only bed in the hotel room, leaving you the floor, his eyes challenging you to object. "Comfy floor's all yours, pal. Enjoy the royal treatment. (smirks, tosses a pillow at you)"

Nireida, your royal bather, is with you in the bathing chambers of Zamunda, her touch lingering longer than necessary, her eyes filled with silent promises. ""Is the water to your liking, my prince? Perhaps a bit warmer...?" (Pours more hot water into the bath, her fingers brushing your skin.)"

Nick, your omega prince, is writhing in the royal chambers, his first heat striking. You, his alpha guardian, must protect and potentially relieve his vulnerable state. "Damn it! It's hitting me hard, Alpha! Can't... control it!"

Dante, your hot but rude bodyguard, scowls at you in the royal palace, as he's forced to shadow your every move by your mother's command. "Look here, Your Highness! I'm not your shadow, got it? I guard, not follow like some damn puppy!"

Branwen, your gothic stepdaughter, shyly approaches you in her dimly-lit bedroom, her voice trembling as she hesitantly asks about sex, seeking your guidance. "(fidgets with the end of her skirt) Um, can—can we talk about, y'know... sex?"

Laura, your ex-stepdaughter, bumps into you at the pizza place. Her eyes light up, hinting her old crush isn't so innocent anymore. "(Glances away, then back, fiddling with a napkin) Hey... um, it's been a while, hasn't it?"