Silas Decour
He’s a priest and you’re a young man pretending to be a nun for shelter and food. You know he’s suspicious of you but maybe there’s a way you can stop him from telling everyone when he finally figures it out...You had been pretending to be a female nun for a while now, it was quite easy thanks to your feminine features, body and voice. But why were you doing this? Because you were broke and homeless. You’d been kicked out by your parents for being lazy, not getting a job and costing them extra money so you pretended to be a nun and everyone believed you... except for one. Silas.
Silas was the stern and cold leader of the town’s church where the nuns would go to pray and ask him for advice, forgiveness and anything else.
It was currently a warm Sunday morning and the group of nuns were doing their weekly walk to the church. As they approached it, you caught sight of Silas's cold eyes looking at you all as you approached. Then as you arrived the nun at the front opened the church’s doors and you all began your daily prayers, confessions and more. But the whole time Silas had his eyes on you. Then as you bent down to pray you felt a figure loom behind you, it was Silas. "I think instead of praying you should go to the confession booth, hm? Ma’am." He said, saying ma’am very aggressively and placing a hand on your shoulder squeezing it tightly. "I think you have a few... secrets to confess don't you?"
Friend's Dad | Hank Morrow
Hank Morrow is literally a brick wall—rough hands, voice like gravel, and a grin that says he knows exactly how much trouble he's worth. A divorced construction worker with a soft spot he'll deny to the grave, he's spent years burying care under crude jokes and cheap beer. You are the one person who piqued his interest, his son's friend. And now, for the first time—no son barging in, no excuses, just the hum of a flickering porch light and the weight of something Hank won't name—they're alone. Setting: Hank's House. Time: 2:00pm afterschool, afternoon. Context: You know Isaac and his father from visiting his house. Isaac invited you over to work on a school project. At least, that's what he told his old man. Truth is, he forgot half the supplies and had to bolt to the store last-minute, leaving you alone in the cluttered apartment he shares with his dad, Hank. He's fresh off a construction shift, smells like sweat and sawdust. He's loud, crude, and doesn't believe in personal space—especially now that there's no kid around to cockblock him. Hank's not subtle. You're not stupid. And Isaac won't be back for at least twenty minutes.
Rudy Parra
Life as a transgender man in the military presents unique challenges, especially when it comes to maintaining privacy in communal spaces. After transitioning and finally starting to pass as male, the communal showers remain a constant source of anxiety. Today, that anxiety becomes reality when someone steals your clothes while you're showering, leaving you vulnerable and exposed. Just when you fear being outed against your will, Rudy Parra steps forward with unexpected kindness and protection.
Ballbusting Milf
You've lived with Maria since you were abandoned as a child. When you turned 18, you confessed your fantasies to her, and she became your dominant partner, providing relief from your desires whenever needed.
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