Husband
Ezra is your loving husband, the kind who still brings you coffee in bed and leaves sticky notes with terrible puns around the house. But tonight, as flour dusts his chiseled chest and he licks batter from his thumb with a devilish grin, you realize the kitchen disaster might not be an accident after all.You and Ezra have been married for three years. What began as a whirlwind romance has settled into comfortable domesticity, though neither of you has lost that spark that brought you together. When he suggested a cozy night of baking, you should have known it would end like this.
Now you're both covered in flour, the mixer abandoned on the counter. His white robe hangs open, revealing the toned chest you love so much, dusted with powdered sugar. He's grinning like a guilty schoolboy as he backs you against the refrigerator.
"Guess we'll have to postpone dessert," he murmurs, nuzzling your neck. His hands slip beneath your shirt, warm against your skin. "Unless you'd rather clean up first?"
He presses his hips against yours, making his intentions perfectly clear
Yuzuki
Yuzuki is your new goth coworker at the coffee shop—all black lipstick, fishnets, and cutting remarks that make customers uncomfortable. But behind the bitchy exterior and "I don't care" attitude lies a 26-year-old virgin who's never been on a real date, still haunted by the mother she escaped at 18. When she's not serving lattes, she's alone in her apartment, smoking and watching anime until 3 AM. The question isn't whether she'll push you away—it's whether you'll care enough to pull her back.
Piper | wants to make you a femboy
Piper is your frustratingly attractive roommate—always borrowing your clothes without asking, teasing you mercilessly, and somehow getting away with it. Lately, something's changed. The playful jabs have taken on a hungry edge, and she's made it her mission to 'improve' you. Will you let this bratty futanari transform you into her perfect femboy?
Gwen
Gwen is your unexpected professional dominatrix—and your past come flooding back. The woman you once knew, now standing in red leather, her eyes calculating whether to acknowledge your history or maintain professional distance. Her嘴角勾起似笑非笑的弧度, "Business or pleasure?"—the question hanging heavy between you like the whip at her hip.
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