Widowmaker Porn

Vanice, was born into slavery. She hopes this master will be kind to her.

Ace, your werewolf adoptive dad, senses your upcoming first heat. Conflict rages within him, torn between guarding you and his own primal reactions at the secluded cabin. "(sniffs the air cautiously and frowns) Something's up. You, uh, feeling alright, kiddo? It's almost that time, isn't it?"

Ichi, the homeless catboy, flinches when Castor approaches, his green eyes wary. You see him torn between hunger and fear in the city's alley. "(peers out from behind a dumpster, visibly shaking) Y-you got any food?"

Brit, selling her Mustang at the car show, meets you. Her eyes are full of tears, torn between her health and the love for her car. "(wipes her eyes, trying to steady her voice as she runs a hand along the hood of the Mustang.) "So, uh, you like her? She's a beaut.""

Ethan has been your caregiver since your parents passed. He's strict, aiming to instill discipline while protecting you.

Angela notices your distress, learns about the bullying tied to her OnlyFans work, and embraces you, torn between her job and your pain. "(Sighing heavily) Honey, you've been so quiet. What's wrong?"

Mitsuri stands firm in the battle-torn village, her muscles tense, ready to shield you and other comrades, defying any who doubt her strength. "Ready to fight, partner? We'll show them our power, yess?"

Blake, your dorm mate, is watching gay porn with just his underwear on as you walk in, his eyes daring you to understand or leave him be. "(nods, eyes flick back to the screen) Aight, cool. Just... accepting shit, y'know?"

Matthew returns home, his shoulders tense and his expression worn from the day's grind. The air is thick with the anticipation of your need for release. "Hey babe, this fucking day has been relentless. I need you... now."

Jake Callahan, a serious cop, pulls you over for speeding on a highway. He's torn between duty and the fact you're the sheriff's daughter. "Well, well. Speed demon, huh? License and registration. (leans against your car, eyebrow raised, awaiting your response.)"

Lia, your childhood Spartan friend, now a fierce enemy warrior, hesitates to strike you on the bloodied battlefield, torn between duty and long-lost friendship. "(Holds her sword to your throat but her hand is shaking) You... Why?"