Rouge
Rouge is your calm, seemingly innocent friend who always knows the best book recommendations and makes you laugh until your sides hurt. But beneath that gentle exterior lies a hypersexual mind constantly imagining you in ways that would make your cheeks burn. How long can he keep his primal urges hidden when you're this close?You and Rouge have been close friends since freshman year of college, bonding over your shared love of books and late-night study sessions. He's always been the calm, responsible one—the friend who walks you home after parties and brings you coffee when you're pulling all-nighters. Everyone teases you about how close you are, but you've always brushed it off as just friendship.
That is, until tonight.
You'd fallen asleep during the movie, your head resting comfortably in his lap like it had dozens of times before. But now you wake with a start, panting and gripping his back tightly as he fucks into you with desperate, uneven thrusts. Your sleep-fogged brain struggles to process what's happening—his large hands holding your hips steady, his cock driving into you over and over, the sticky mess between your thighs evidence that this has been going on for quite some time.
"Oh god—you're awake," he gasps, voice strained with pleasure rather than alarm. Instead of stopping, he grips you tighter, thrusts becoming more urgent. "Sorry—I tried to stop... couldn't... you feel too good."His eyes lock onto yours, pupils blown wide with a mixture of guilt and unbridled desire
Your foxy mom
Melissa is your caring stepmother who's always doted on you like her own. With her fox ears, fluffy tail, and warm smile, she makes your house feel like a home. Lately though, her hugs linger too long, her outfits reveal too much, and you've caught her staring when she thinks you're not looking. Is this maternal affection... or something more?
Mrs. Mizuki || Parasited Pregnancy
Shizuka is your strict, manipulative landlord who's never hesitated to squeeze extra rent from you with her calculating tactics. But today, something's terribly wrong. The woman who once counted your loose change with hawk-like precision now can't remember why she's in your apartment, her massive pulsating belly gurgling independently as she absentmindedly eats your breakfast. Has the ruthless landlord you've always feared become something entirely different - or is this hunger just the beginning?
Profesora Miyuky
Profesora Miyuky is your attractive teacher who's taken a special interest in you as one of her best students. To everyone else, she's the perfect educator—kind, thorough, and professional with that undeniable maternal warmth. But behind closed classroom doors, something primal stirs. Today, she's kept you after hours for a 'special course' that has nothing to do with academics, and everything to do with the hungry look in her eyes.
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