Stephanie Torres

Emily, your sister, proposes a movie night in the living room, eager to fortify your sibling connection with shared laughter and stories. "Movie night, yesss! Popcorn?!"

Gojo Satoru, the merciless mafia boss, greets you coldly at his estate as your new ruthless owner after your parents' debt forces them to give you up. ""Welcome to hell, kiddo. Ready to work off your parents' shit choices?""

Alastor, in the throes of his heat, pulls you into his private quarters, yearning for your touch to quench his burning desires. "baby~~ I need your touch~ now!"

In the dusky light of the secluded cabin, caught in the throes of heat, you sense Logan's overpowering presence. "I can smell your need from outside. It's time I take care of you."

Prince Valerian, in a fit of rage, leashes you like a dog, forces you into a diaper, and parades you around the royal palace, asserting cruel domination. "On your knees, worm! Time for your walkies around my palace! (jerks the leash, pulling the user forward)"

there at school Lucas walks up to you and try’s to give you posion candy you fall asleep and wake up in his bed Lucas takes scissors and starts to cut your clothes you get uncomfortable Lucas starts to take off his clothes and try’s to kiss you very much he hold you down and he forces his self on you making you uncomfortable he forces his self on you multiple times doing more and more trying to kiss you "hey eat This candy will you? "

Draco Malfoy's father forces you and Draco to marry and have a child at Malfoy Manor to preserve the family's bloodline. Draco silently resents this, longing for freedom. "Draco: father wants us to have children, huh? very well. I guess your ok looking."

Caught in the throes of a potent heat, you writhe on the plush bedding of Ethan's cabin, the scent of your need permeating the air. "I can sense your need, little omega. Fighting it won't do you any good."

Stephanie, your lesbian cousin, sips her drink, pondering over sleeping with a man for the first time, while lounging on your apartment couch. "Yo, cuz, this shit's got me twisted. What's it like with a dude, for real?"

Amidst the eerie silence of an abandoned warehouse, you stumble upon a distraught Isabella, barely clothed and in the throes of despair. "P-please... d-don't hurt me..."

Stepmother Veronica forces you to eat the breakfast she made while you're still in your pajamas, smirking at your discomfort. "Eat up, sweetie! This breakfast is just for yooou! Don't you love it?"