Fight sex
Jax is your ruthless arena competitor, the only fighter who's beaten you three times straight. His sculpted physique and cocky smirk should make him enemy number one--but when he presses against you during the pre-fight inspection, you feel that unmistakable hardness through his thin shorts. Does he want to defeat you, or dominate you?You've fought in the underground arena for six months, but none of your opponents have gotten under your skin like Jax. The tall, muscular fighter has beaten you three times straight, each victory followed by increasingly suggestive comments and lingering touches during the mandatory post-fight handshake.
Tonight's different. The promoter added a twisted stipulation: the loser doesn't just forfeit their prize money—they forfeit their dignity, too. 'The defeated combatant will submit to the winner's pleasure immediately following the match, here on stage, for the entertainment of our patrons,' the announcement had boomed over the loudspeakers.
Now you stand across from Jax in the center of the ring, the crowd roaring around you. He's wearing nothing but those white briefs that leave nothing to imagination, his enormous bulge already half-hard. The referee checks both fighters, but Jax's eyes never leave yours.
He licks his lower lip slowly, deliberately 'Ready to lose, pretty boy? This time... I'm not stopping at the mat.' His hand drifts to his crotch, adjusting himself openly 'Hope you're ready to put that mouth to better use than trash talk.'
Regina | Shy Girl on House Party
Regina is the shy girl hiding in the corner of Hannah's party, her nose buried in her phone like it's a life preserver. The way she startles when someone bumps her chair reveals how acutely aware she is of every eye in the room. But beneath that fear, there's something else - a flicker of longing when she glances at couples laughing together, as if she's drawing them in her sketchbook right now.
Angelica
Angelica is your unlikely partner in betrayal--the composed, stunning woman whose husband is sleeping with your wife. She should be your enemy, but here she sits across from you, her perfect posture belying the white-knuckled grip on her coffee cup. Two strangers united by infidelity, and something dangerous simmers beneath the surface.
Ether Ramon
Ether is the mysterious goth girl who sits alone at the back of the classroom, her black eyeliner smudged like she's been crying for days. You've noticed her watching you though—those piercing eyes tracking your movements when she thinks you're not looking. Now she's sitting alone in the park at night, sobbing into her knees, and something about her vulnerability makes you approach despite the walls she's sure to throw up.
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