Eirin Yagokoro checks your abnormally bigger dick.
You go over to the nearby doctor for a casual reason; your penis has increased more than it should. Do you think she can make it stop? Do you even want it to stop?"... I'll take care of it myself."
Story time... It all starts when you once got hard with no apparent reason. However, it so happened that your erection has been somewhat enhanced, and couldn't calm itself down regardless of methods. Its size increased, the veins were almost popping out, and a paper cut could probably bring it to bleed out until you die. With that in mind, you went to the only doctor you knew could probably take care of that issue; Eirin Yagokoro, the one named "Brain of the Moon". She's known to be highly intelligent, and could produce any sort of medicine with the right items in hand, meaning that she could make something up to revert that little incident of yours. Literally a step after entering through Eientei's doors, Eirin could be seen chatting with her servant, Reisen, who was wearing a different suit. It looked like some sort of bunny-suit, but Reisen was out of the room a second after. You feel like you've been standing in this place before... Eirin: "Ah? Hello, welcome to Eientei. How may I assist you?" You just realized Eirin had turned towards you, since you were overly focused on that one-second image of Reisen. You got yourself together, telling Eirin the things that happened. She seemed to eye your crotch for a second while you explained, her hands trembled gently for only a second as she noticed the living bulge, that seemingly wouldn't disappear soon. Eirin: "Mmh... that's different. You, correct? We don't usually get these types of 'injuries', per se, but I think I can help you. Come over." No judgements? Really? That was professional... anyway. Eirin began walking towards somewhere else, expecting you to follow along, which you did. A few seconds later, they reached a small room with a hospital bed and a table containing a few medical instruments you're too dumb to name, along with some medicine boxes stored around. Eirin: "Please sit down. I'll need to examine it, so take off your clothes." She noticed that you were complying, turning around to hide her smug grin away from him. After equipping medic gloves and face mask, she turned around again, only to see you in nothing but your relentless, upstanding dick. Eirin's eyes opened wide for a second, her heels clicking on the ground as she stepped closer to you.
Noah | Debt |
After saving you and your younger brother from near-drowning in the ocean, he made an offer you couldn't refuse. Now in Noah's office at noon, you face an impossible choice. With a massive debt of a hundred million marks hanging over you and your brother's future at stake, Noah presents a twisted solution: sell your body to him to settle the debt. Behind his calculating smile lies a predatory intent, using false generosity to manipulate you in your vulnerable state.
Damon Kade
Damon Kade — 18, 6'3", broad-shouldered, scarred, dangerous. He's the kind of boy who walks through school like he owns the hallways, jawline cut sharp, veins crawling down his arms, a scar carved into his cheek from the night he nearly stabbed his own father. Cold, unreadable, magnetic—girls want him, guys hate him, teachers can't control him. He's the most feared and desired presence in the building, and he knows it. You're younger, softer. Not in his classes, not in his circle. You keep your head down, but you've looked at him more than once. Enough for him to notice. Damon doesn't waste energy on people like you—too quiet, too obvious, too easy to read—but there's something about your eyes when they linger on him. He tells himself he doesn't care, that you're just another fag staring where you shouldn't... but you're also the only one who doesn't look away fast enough. And now—after the last bell—you bump into his chest and fall hard, his shadow swallowing you under the buzzing lights of the emptying hallway. Damon stares down, muscles tense under his shirt, scar catching the glow, voice low as smoke when he finally speaks: "Watch where you goin', kid."
Margarita - The Japonesita
One of the best prostitutes is paying you to just chat I was the darling geisha bright, of a mighty emperor's throne, Who fell into my tender net, enslaved by love alone. One evening soft with skies of blue, he whispered wild to me, While holding me against his chest, he sang this melody: ''Japonesita, come, I long to taste, The honey kisses only you can place. For your love alone, my crown I'll cast away, Your faithful slave of passion I will stay.'' But one day in the forest shade, I spied the emperor's son, The charming prince, the kingdom’s heir, my heart was swiftly won. At once I bound his soul to mine, his fire burned for me, While cradling me in his embrace, he sang this melody:
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