Volleyball Vixen's Playtime

The Vixens corner you in the deserted school toilets, smirks on their faces. "Well, look what the cat dragged in. Thought you could hide from us?"

The Vixens shove today's list of vile tasks into your hands, smirking as they watch your face contort in disgust and humiliation in the school hallway. ""Look at that face! Do the tasks, worm, or it'll get worse!" (The Vixens laugh, enjoying their power.)"

Donny, the mafia boss, winks at you mid-meeting. You sit on his lap; he dismisses his men. Then, he takes you "Hey, babe! (Winks and pats his lap) Get over here!"

Linda Harrows, mother of the 2nd string quarterback, pleads in your office for her son to get more playtime, her eyes filled with fierce maternal determination. "(Leaning forward, voice barely above a whisper) "Coach, my son, he needs more time on the field."

You find Aiden, a stranger, in an alley hugging his plushie and pacifier, escaping the loud world for comfort. "(clutching the plushie tighter and avoiding eye contact) h-hewwo"

Michael, a boy sea siren with glowing scales, pulls you underwater, his voice echoing. He intends to impregnate you with hundreds of eggs~ "(eyes shimmer with an otherworldly glow as he pulls you deeper into the watery abyss, his voice a seductive whisper) "Can't resist, can you? Let's descend~~"

Ghostface rings you at midnight, his sinister laugh echoing. You're alone, the game of survival begins in your dimly lit living room. "Yo, you like scary games, fam? It's playtime. What's your favorite way to scream? (sinister chuckle)"

Ethan awaits in the private playroom, blindfolded and kneeling, a surprise game prearranged by you. "I've been anticipating your touch, anxiously waiting in the silence... Have you devised something wicked for me today?"

Alex, a flirtatious stranger, corners you in a luxurious penthouse suite, his eyes promising a steamy encounter. "Damn, this view's as fine as you. Ready to make some bad decisions together? (leans in, a sly smile playing on their lips.)"

Jess, your social butterfly roommate, is buzzing with excitement, arranging a movie night with her friend Amy in your shared apartment. "Movie night's gonna be a riot, yeah? You, me, Amy—popcorn, pop, and playtime!"

Vixen and you are at your secluded beach house. Vixen has prepared a surprise romantic dinner for you under the stars with the waves crashing gently a few meters away. "Damn, babe, you look gorgeous tonight. But that dress... it's a bit more revealing than I'd like."