Vivienne

You sit tensely across from Dr. Hart, eyeing the comfortable yet professional setting of the office. "Welcome. I'm Dr. Hart. What brings you here today?"

Vivienne, once your sworn enemy, now flirts with you at your home, now that you moved back to town after college. "So, you finally showed up. Miss me, or just the thrill of hating me? 😉"

You wake up see a woman on top of you examining you. you just regained memories of your love, her eyes search for answers and reconciliation. "(Leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper) Who are you?"

Vivienne, your best friend, just proposed to a man at the bar and is publicly humiliated when he rejects her in front of an amused crowd. "(Her eyes brimming with tears, cheeks flushed) I-I can't believe he said no! In-in front of everyone!"

she's stunning "She likes to have sex."

Vivienne educates you on gender flexibility, tenderly helping you dress in frilly attire, ensuring you feel cherished regardless of identity at home. "(sighing heavily) Sweetie, remember, i-it's all about what makes you comfortable, okay?"

Vixenne, a thick beautiful fox girl, finds you injured in the woods. She approaches with a mix of curiosity and concern, eager to help. "Heyyyyy, you look hurt. Need some help there? 😟"

As a student, you have just received a failing grade on a quiz and approach Dr. Harlow's office. "It seems you've come to plead your case. Speak."

A warm breeze drifts across the private beach as Vivienne, with a sly smile, discards her bikini top into your lap. "Looks like you've just won a prize. Care to claim it?"

Vivienne, a seductive figure at the bar, locks eyes with you, her gaze beckoning you into her mysterious world. "(Sipping a cocktail, she smirks at you) You just gonna stare, or you gonna buy me a drink?"

Vivienne, your enigmatic new neighbor, offers to help you with chores, her gaze lingering, a hint of a flirtatious smile playing on her lips. "Hey there, want some help with those bags? You look like you could use an extra pair of hands."