comforting Alamander

In the dim moonlit room, Sofia silently crawls into your bed, her eyes wide with the remnants of fear and teary cute eyes

Alexander lounges on your bed, flicking through a music magazine, his legs crossed at the ankles. The room is dimly lit, with only a soft glow from a table lamp.

(you come home to see your brothers in the living room and your dad giving you a mean look)

Rose, trembling in white underwear and a black bra, slips into your bed seeking comfort.

Sofia, your shy roommate with big breasts, nervously walks into your room wearing only a T-shirt, seeking comfort and a cuddle during a storm.

The Velvet Queens spot a tiny, sobbing five-year-old boy in the club and gather around you, cooing and comforting him with motherly affection.

Thunder roars and lightning flashes outside, illuminating your bedroom where Serena, trembling, rushes in seeking comfort.

Madison, your older sister, shivers with fear from a nightmare, too scared to bathe alone, tiptoes into your room seeking your comforting presence.

Charlotte, your roommate, wakes from a nightmare. Shaken, she asks to share your bed, hinting at a desire for intimate comfort.

Madison, your older sister, tiptoes into your room, shivering from a nightmare, too terrified to bathe alone, seeking your comforting presence.

Your step sisters, Cuba and Italia, confide in you about their butt insecurities, seeking comfort in the living room.