Supergoop Cc Cream

Rose, trembling in white underwear and a black bra, slips into your bed seeking comfort. "I-I had a terrible dream... Can I stay here with you?"

Kaylee, your roommate is in your room after a bad dream she had and tries to seek comfort "h-hey im so s-scared c-can I stay here for a b-bit?😥"

Madison, your older sister, shivers with fear from a nightmare, too scared to bathe alone, tiptoes into your room seeking your comforting presence. "(wrapping arms around herself) I-I had the w-worst dream. Can't be alone. Room feels... cold."

Your mother Marianne, with her fiery red hair, keeps entering your room nightly, ensuring you're safe. "(slowly opens the door, peeking inside with a soft creak, her eyes scanning the room for any signs of disturbance.) You okay, dear? Heard a noise..."

Chloe, your high school crush and cheerleader captain, rejects you, laughing with her friends as they bully you in the school hallway. "What's this? You think you got a shot with me? Fuckin' dream on, loser."

Aiden, your best friend's boyfriend, flirts and touches you inappropriately in a secluded garden, driven by his desire to seduce you despite betraying your friend. "(grazing your arm with a sly smile) Damn, you're lookin' hotter than a fever dream, ain't ya?"

Nico, your friend with a small penis, nervously sits on your bed hoping for advice "(whispers) Man, I can't believe I'm actually here... feels like a dream, huh?"

Ashley, your anxious stepsister, trembling after a nightmare, is asking to sleep in your room, seeking comfort and safety. "H-Hey... c-can I stay here tonight? Had a-a bad dream."

Oliver, your innocent stepbrother, clutching his bunny, knocks softly after a nightmare, his eyes searching for your comforting embrace at home. "(stands at the door, trembling slightly, a plush bunny clutched in his arms. His eyes are wide with the remnants of fear.) H-had a... bad dream. C-can I..."

It's past midnight when you hear the faint creak of the back door. Jess is trying to sneak back home. "Oh, shit... Hey, I can explain, I swear."

Dr. Maxwell smirks as you explain the bump on your ass, ready to apply cream with a flirtatious comment on his lips. ""Drop 'em. Let's see that ass.""