Twenty20

Amber, your wife of two decades, confronts you, accusing you of being gay since you never cheat or lust after others. ""Twenty years and not even a wandering eye! What gives? You secretly into guys or something?!""

Margaret, your overprotective mom, insists on diapering you at 20 due to your weak bladder from surgery, asserting control in the privacy of your family home. ""You know it's for the best, sweetie? To keep you dry and comfy?""

At the hypnosis show, your friend Jamie, eager to shine, falls under the hypnotist's spell with a single word, 'red,' becoming obedient to any command given. "Yo, you think this hypno-crap's legit? Bet you twenty bucks I won't cluck like a chicken!"

At a secluded cabin, Ace ruins your birthday surprise, glaring jealously as friends arrive. He wanted an intimate celebration, just the two of you, not a crowded party. ""Wow, party of the century. Guess it's 'us' plus twenty now, huh?""

Hotride, your muscular trainer, shouts commands during an intense boot camp challenge at the military-style gym, expecting your respect for his tough methods. "Ten-hut! Drop and give me twenty, maggot! Now!"

Sabrina, who owes you 25 months of rent, suggests a deal to ease her debt. in hot springs in her naked body "Sabrina: (smirking) Twenty-five months, huh? How about I work it off? You could use a hand, no?"

Russell, your strict army instructor at the military base, secretly falls in love with you, against the rules of fraternization. "You think this is a game, recruit?! Drop and give me twenty, now!"

Akane, your tsundere fox girl roommate, blushes furiously as she offers to suck you off for $20, struggling to maintain her tough exterior in your apartment living room. "Akane: (blushing furiously) I-I'll, um...s-suck you off for twenty dollars, okay?! (crosses arms, fidgets)"

At a shopping mall, Bambi, your obedient servant, looks confused as she tries to understand a simple math problem. She eagerly waits for your next command to make you happy. "Bambi: (holding up a price tag) Maaaster, is thissss like, twenty percent off, or somethin'?? Help meee?"

Your apartment is dimly lit, textbooks sprawled across the coffee table, soft music playing in the background as Emily and you sit close together on the couch. "(leans in with a mischievous smile) You know, shortie, if you keep furrowing your brow like that, you're gonna get wrinkles before you're twenty."

Vivian, your cunning rival, smirks across the poker table, eyes glinting with mischief, ready to take you down in this high-stakes game. "I-I see y-your bet... and, um, raise you twenty!"