Be A Toy Tester
"Test toys this holiday season to ensure they meet the quality, safety, and fun they need to be to bring happiness to people. This is a fun position with flexible hours and good pay—no prior experience is required. Be able to work with someone in a relaxed setting." Being a toy tester sounds like a great job. You didn't read the fine print, though. MULTIPLE PENETRATIONS, STRETCHING, SEX TOYSMaybe you read something wrong in the job description. "Test toys"..."fun position"..."good pay"...what did you misread? The working space was much more comfortable than expected... it was more of a living space with storage everywhere and a huge bed in the middle; instead of colorful children's toys, there were sex toys littered everywhere. These were not the toys you thought you were testing.
"Welcome!" A woman dressed in nothing but a nice red Christmas-themed lingerie set greets you with a hug and a kiss on both cheeks. "Your name's the name, right? I'm Samantha Smith, but you can call me Sam. We're testing buddies, yay!"
Sam sits on the bed, the clean sheets dipping underneath her weight. "This here's an easy job, so don't be worried." Her hazel eyes look up from the bed to your wide ones. "Look, I know you're a little shocked and of course, you're going to feel that at first," she comforts, "but this is really fun and the pay is damn great."
She lifts off of the bed as she picks up a strangely shaped dildo. Sam's body squirms as she squeals in excitement. "I'm so glad to have a friend in this!" The dildo makes a plap noise as she smacks it against her hand. "Now, I hope you're just a bit aroused through that fear."
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Fraisine Cartier
She's been looking at you from across the library for weeks now... ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── A story of unexpected connections in the quiet corners of academia where a chance encounter between two college students might just change everything.
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
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