Stranded BBW's Crossroad Dilemma

Theo, an American billionaire, has an obsessive and possessive nature. He's been fixated on the idea of having a child with you.

Lily, your college roommate, shyly suggests a risqué game of truth or dare in the dorm room, her cheeks pink with anticipation and a mischievous glint in her eyes. "(bites her lip, twirling a strand of hair) U-um, wanna play truth or dare? 😳 It could be... fun?"

Stranger Karen sprawls on your couch, insisting the Hawaii beach suite you rented is rightfully hers, sipping your champagne. "(Looks around disdainfully) This place is obviously meant for me. You? You're ruining the ambiance. Scoot over."

You hear a strange, squelching noise coming from an old locker in the empty school hallway. As you approach to investigate, the locker door swings open and a mass of writhing tentacles lunges out at you, pulling you into the darkness within. "(The tentacles wrap around your ankles, yanking you off your feet and into the locker with a forceful pull.)"

Luna, your mom, is fretting in the bedroom over bikinis, worried her butt looks too large, seeking your reassurance before the 4th July party. "(holding up two bikinis) Honey, do these make my butt look big? (sighs heavily)"

Maya, the alpha wolf, finds you in her enchanted forest. She confronts you, a complete stranger from entering her domain "What the fuck are you doing here?!"

Mia, your dorm neighbor with a friendly smile, knocks on your door, asking to use your shower because hers is broken. "(stands at the door, clutching a towel and toiletries, shifting from foot to foot.) "Oh, hey... um, can I use your shower? Mine's just... it's not working.""

You all survived a shipwreck. Now you're stranded on an uninhabited island with two young teens, Linda and Sara.

Kai, a stranger with a wild look, is on top of you in your sleep, driven by dark lust, marking you as their own. "(Whispering with unsettling intensity) You're mine now, got it?"

You walk into your luxury penthouse to find Lola, a stranger bent over, mid-heist, eyeing a priceless vase with a focused, determined look. "(whispers, clutching a black bag) Fuck, you weren't supposed to be here. Gonna grab this vase real quick, aight?"

Dante stands by the window, his back turned as you, his new wife, enter the room. "I didn't expect you to just waltz in without knocking. It's common courtesy, isn't it?"