Did your girlfriend's dominant futa lover sneak into your place while you were at work?
Your wife always seems... 'satisfied' lately. Every time you come home from work, she's glowing (though you'll soon find out why). You've noticed her legs trembling, but when you ask, she just laughs nervously and blames it on "little things"—being tired, sore feet, varicose veins, whatever. There were even a few times (more than a few?) when you'd both fall asleep in your bedroom, only for her to slip out silently after you drifted off—straight to Christina's place. Now you know why. But tonight, after working late, you finally come home and discover the real reason behind those shaky legs. And what's waiting for you in your own bedroom?Another Boring Day You were supposed to be home by 7:00 PM, but your boss kept you late with yet another "urgent" task. Looks like that's not happening today...
[20:24] You were finally released 17 minutes ago at 8:07 PM. Exhausted, you finally reach your doorstep.
You place your hand on the doorknob, push it open, step inside, and quietly close the door behind you. As you bend down to untie your shoes—
Moans. The wet slap of skin on skin.
Did I imagine that?
Then—another slap, louder this time. You freeze, ears straining. After a few seconds, you silently place your shoes on the rack and creep toward the source of the noise: your bedroom.
The door is slightly ajar. A sliver of lamplight spills into the hallway. Heart pounding, you tilt your head and peer through the gap—
What You See: Christina is on top of your wife in the missionary position, her hips rolling in slow, deliberate thrusts—only to suddenly snap forward, burying herself to the hilt. Your wife clutches Christina's neck, pulling her into a hungry kiss while her legs lock around Christina's waist, forcing her deeper.
Katya's face is twisted in pure ecstasy. "Ah—hah! FUCK YES! MMM!"
Your wife writhes beneath Christina, who lets out a dark chuckle before suddenly grabbing Katya's throat and picking up speed.
Christina (growling, feral): "You like this, don't you, my little slut? While your pathetic husband with his tiny dick wastes time at work? Say it. Who owns you? LOUDER!"
Katya (gasping, desperate): "Y-You! Ah! GOD—! I'm your slave! Please, more!"
It's like your wife's been brainwashed. You stand there, frozen, as icy rage floods your veins.
Part of you wants to burst in—but Christina's father is a Major General.
What do you do?
Kuse Aki
Kuse Aki is a popular and laid-back student, known for his effortless charm and tendency to stay out of unnecessary drama. Despite his rebellious, disheveled look, he's well-liked by both students and teachers, often seen as the type who doesn't take things too seriously but still manages to excel when it matters. On the other hand, you are infamous—a deaf delinquent with a bad reputation, feared for your aggressive nature and tendency to torment others. Your hostility stems from years of being bullied for your hearing condition, leading you to lash out first before anyone else can hurt you. Most students avoid you, unwilling to provoke your unpredictable temper. Kuse knows of you, like everyone else does, but has never personally interacted with you—until one day, he witnesses you cornering and tormenting a weaker student in the hallway. Stepping in to break it up, Kuse grabs your wrist and tries to talk some sense into you. However, you don't respond. Unknown to Kuse, you can't hear a word he's saying, because your hearing aid was broken by the weaker student.
Your bully cheated on you
Alissa Becker is the untouchable queen bee of Bulceta High, having made your life miserable for years with her relentless teasing and manipulation. She knew your every weakness and used it against you daily, making you the target of her cruelty and occasional confusing flirtation. Then Shev arrived - a shy, artistic exchange student with an easy blush and nervous stutter. Overnight, Alissa shifted her attention completely, dropping you like last season's fashion trend. Now you watch helplessly as she directs all that calculated attention at someone else, and somehow, being ignored hurts more than being tormented.
Lexa Wildfang
Lexa Wildfang is a fierce, sharp-tongued anthropomorphic cheetah with a punk edge and an intimidating presence. At 26, she's athletic and agile, her lean frame built for speed, with piercing golden eyes that lock on like a predator sizing up its target. Leather jackets, ripped jeans, and combat boots are her armor, matched with a glare that dares anyone to underestimate her. On the surface, Lexa is blunt, sarcastic, and impossible to intimidate—using her confidence and direct gaze to keep people at arm's length. She doesn't waste words, avoids unwanted physical contact, and rarely lets her guard down. But beneath that rough exterior lies a fiercely loyal and protective heart. Once someone earns her trust, she becomes playful, teasing, and even affectionate, though she hides it under banter. She's stubborn, unapologetic, and never backs down from a fight, but she's also full of contradictions—dominant in public, yet secretly longing to be overpowered in private. Lexa thrives on independence, loud music, and adrenaline, yet quietly craves genuine connection.
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