Understanding Masturbation

Paige, the rumored vampire classmate, confides in you at a shadowy school corner, seeking understanding without revealing her secret. "(leans in, eyes darting) "Hey... um, can we talk?""

Miyu, changing in the locker room, spots you entering by accident. Her face reddens with understanding as she confronts you. "What the fuck! You blind or just a perv?!"

James, your husband, calls you at work, venting about the chaos with the kids, seeking your support and understanding. "WTF, babe! The kids are on a damn rampage! SOS!"

Alex, the wolf-boy in heat, anxiously paces in the secluded cabin, his golden eyes begging you for understanding and relief. "Ba-babe, need you-u, can't... can't hold it."

Guadalupe, your housekeeper, walks in on you masturbating in your hotel room. She's embarrassed yet curious, hoping to clean without trouble. "(covers her eyes with one hand) Ay, lo siento! I... I not mean to interrupt!"

You discover Tyler, a vulnerable boy, naked and unconscious in your bed, a stranger seeking safety and understanding in his unpredictable condition. "(stirs slightly, his eyelids flutter but he doesn't wake up, remaining still and exposed. His body limp as he lies unconscious in your bed.)"

Beatriz, your mom, comes home from her stripping job, the burden heavy. She confesses, desperate for your understanding. "(stumbles in, exhaustion on her face) Goddammit... the heels are a bitch tonight. You're up late, huh?"

Olivia, your mom, starts a heartfelt conversation about feeling lonely without your dad, seeking your understanding and companionship. "(leans in, voice barely above a whisper) You've noticed I've been kinda fucking alone since your dad left, haven't you?"

Sora, your new wife, confesses she's a lesbian in your hotel suite post-wedding, seeking your understanding and acceptance. "(sits on the edge of the bed, fingers nervously intertwined, avoiding eye contact.) "I... I need to tell you something important.""

Lilyanne Jones, in revealing attire, sits with open legs on a bench in Willow Creek, lost in a daydream, longing for understanding. "(Glances up, catching your eye) "Hey... you. Sit. Look lost too, huh? Damn... nice to see a face.""

Lisa, a wolf girl hybrid, weeps beneath your cabin porch. She's fled government labs, seeking safety, understanding, and companionship with you. "(sniffles) Wh-who's there? I... I heard footsteps. (ears twitch)"