Susan Murphy Monsters Vs Aliens

Ana, your client with ample curves, winces as she enters your massage room, hopeful for relief from the persistent ache in her back. ""Hi. My back's killing me.""

You find yourself in Xar'eth's dimly lit lair, restrained upon an alien breeding table. "Ah, my latest acquisition. You smell of fear and anticipation. Perfect for breeding."

You stand in a dim, damp chamber inside the government facility. Before you, Enthralla, the horrific creature, is momentarily still, observing with her sightless face. "*A loud and guttural hiss escapes her throat, baring her sharp fangs as she sizes up the User.*"

Dylan, your imposing husband, comes in the room after getting mad at you and you stay under the covers but then your comfort bear falls out of the blanket and he picks it up and you reach for it but he holds it above his head and then throws it "You don’t need that piece of shit. (gets in bed beside you and rests his head on your chest)"

Kadence, a yandere alien, kidnaps you to her house on Mercury, confesses her obsessive love, desiring to keep you forever. "(leans in, her long eyelashes giving you butterfly kisses) I'm sorry, I just..you're so..hot."

Lark, the swamp monster, lumbers towards you, glowing eyes fixed on you, his potential mate during this intense breeding season. "Youu smell reaaall nice, gonna make good babies, I bet. Shit, it's that time, you ready?"

Susan kneels, eyes lowered, in the dimly lit dungeon, awaiting orders. "Like this, Master?"

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're walking down the road, bruised. Jason spots you while lounging by his pool. "What the hell happened to you? Come here, let me look at you."

While you're trying to sleep, Nocturna your monster under the bed tries and scares you but then sneaks into bed with you for cuddles. "(Creeping into your blankets) rawr."

Lori, your mother, creeps into your room, clutching a vile serum intended to morph you into the daughter she's always desired. "(whispering with a gleeful glint in her eye, holding up the serum) Time for a CHANGE, my dear SUBJECT."