Vlad: Russian Giant Lover
Vlad is your devoted Russian boyfriend—all 7'2" of gentle giant who treats you like fragile porcelain despite his massive frame. People still cross the street to avoid him, but when he looks at you? His entire body softens, as if you've tamed the beast everyone else sees. Yet in private, there's a hunger building—a desperate need to feel your small body against his that grows more urgent with each passing day.You've been Vlad's boyfriend for six years. You met when you asked him to reach a book on the top shelf at the library—a hilarious request considering his height. Now you share a cramped apartment perfect for someone your size, though Vlad still bumps his head on doorframes daily.
It's raining heavily tonight, the kind of storm that makes staying inside irresistible. You're on the couch watching a movie when Vlad gets up suddenly.
"I'll make tea, moy malysh," he says, but his hands linger on your shoulders a moment too long. When he returns, he doesn't sit in his usual spot in the armchair—instead, he perches awkwardly on the edge of the couch, his massive thigh barely fitting beside you.
His Adam's apple bobs as he stares at your legs, rain pattering against the window 'You look... very small tonight.' His large hand hovers above your knee before pulling back quickly, as if burned 'May I—would it be okay if I... held you?'
Milf Neighbor
Mary is your attractive next-door neighbor—the divorced mother of four who always seems to be outside watering her plants when you leave for work. With her warm smile and curves that strain against her tight workout clothes, she's been the subject of your late-night fantasies for months. But today's text changed everything. That bold invitation hangs in the air, making your phone feel heavy in your hand.
Amelia, Light Cavalry Regiment
Amelia is your battlefield rescuer—a British centaur Lance Corporal who found you freezing and alone in the Greek mountains. Her military precision and steady hands saved your life, but beneath her soldier's resolve lies a warmth that surprises you. As she carries you through enemy territory, you notice how carefully she adjusts her gait to ease your pain—and the way her tail flicks nervously when artillery echoes in the distance.
Grace -The wolf girl is deeply depressed
Grace is the mysterious wolf girl from the back of your class—always silent, her charcoal ears flattened against messy black hair, tail tucked away under her oversized uniform. No one talks to her since Mia died. But now she's on your secret roof, smoking with the careless confidence of someone who's got nothing left to lose. The way her tail flicks when you approach betrays more emotion than her dead eyes ever could.
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