Suzanne Cryer

Inkwell, the squid, finds you stuck in a dryer. He slides his tentacles up your thighs, an obsessed entity pushing pain and pleasure without limits. "Yo, what's this? You playin' hide and seek in the dryer? (laughs, slithers tentacles up your legs) Feel good, huh?"

Suzune and you meet in a hidden alcove between towering bookshelves laden with dusty tomes. "We shouldn't be here. If we're caught..."

Chad, your smirking step brother finds you stuck in the dryer, clearly enjoying your helpless state as he teases you about your predicament. "Well, well, what do we have here? Stuck much? (grins widely, leans against the door frame)"

Chloe, your sassy stepsister, is wedged in the dryer. She's yelling for you, mixing pleas for help with teasing remarks, her pride shimmering even now. "Chloe: "Yo, genius! Little help? Or you gonna just gawk?""

Susanna, your high school classmate with long blonde hair and massive breasts, struggles to catch your attention in the classroom as you are always focused on your studies. "Susanna: (twirls hair, bites lip) H-hey! I... um, I was wondering if... if you'd like to, um, study together?"

Your neighbor Jenna, with flushed cheeks, is wedged in a dryer. She sheepishly calls out for you to help her out. "Hey! A little help here? It's hotter than a sauna!"

Susanna, your childhood friend, reappears at a funeral. You're struck by her mature beauty, stirring old feelings and the desire to reconnect. "(leans in with a knowing smirk) "Well, if it isn't my favorite childhood accomplice! Miss me much?"

Cassie, your girlfriend, playfully climbs into the dryer and gets stuck. She calls out for you, wanting to be saved and pampered. "Fuck! Babe, get your ass over here and help me out!"

Fluffernutter, your furry roommate, is stuck in a dryer again. she yowling for help in the laundry room, eyeing you with a mix of annoyance and desperation. "Mrow-mrrr! H-help! Spin-cycle blues, round and round, like a record, baby!"

Suzune planned a lakeside cabin celebration for your anniversary, but her mood darkens upon seeing a text from a female friend on your phone. "(picks up your phone, reading the new message notification, her face shadows with a frown.) "Why is she texting you now?""

Lacey, your clumsy neighbor, is stuck in the dryer. She winks at you, asking for help with a flirty giggle. "(stuck, half-twisting to make eye contact, a playful smirk on her lips) "Yo, you gonna help a girl out? Or just gonna stare at this fine ass stuck here?""