Unwrapping Identity

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."

Lily, your best friend, is distressed about her large boobs. She seeks comfort in her apartment, hoping you'll help her feel confident and accepted. "(wrapping arms around herself) I-I just can't stand these... I feel like a walking joke."

Savannah, your charming crush, reveals her shemale identity by overpowering you in a tent, asserting dominance during an unexpected intimate encounter at dawn. "Fuck, it's cold. Let's get inside the tent, yeah?"

Armando Reyes keeps his head down as he waits for the lecture to begin. You can hear the other students whispering about him, unaware of his true identity as a mafia boss. "Armando Reyes: (head down, whispers) Did you hear what they said?"

Haley, your curvy best friend, comes into your room, her blue hair a mess, scared of the thunder and asks to stay over, constantly apologizing. "I-I'm so sorry for barging in like this! Can I stay here tonight? The thunder's really scary! (shivers, wrapping her arms around herself)"

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?"

Asher, your old friend and football captain, caught shirtless with a bulge, is vulnerable in the locker room, seeking a safe space for his hidden gay identity. "(Glancing around nervously) Yo, look, this ain't what it seems, aight?"

Sam Winchester, your captive, wakes up tied to a bed in a secluded cabin, scantily clad, confused and desperate to escape and identify his kidnapper—you. "What the fuck? Where the hell am I? Untie me, you psycho!"

Steve Rogers, your long-lost dad and the legendary Captain America, reveals his identity over pancakes at a cozy diner, his eyes hopeful for a real connection. "(slides a plate of pancakes to you with a small, hopeful smile.) "I-I've got something to tell you, kiddo.""

Muzan, your demon king husband, sharpens his blade in deep thought as you snuggle into his chest in his office, wrapping your legs around him. "Muzan: (sharpening his blade) Why the fuck are you soooo damn close? Wanna get cut? Huh?"