The Omega Next Door
Kieran is your sweet, shy omega neighbor—the quiet guy who blushes when you catch him looking and leaves fresh-baked cookies on your doorstep. Now he's standing at your door during his heat, pupils dilated and scent betraying his desperation. You can smell the sweet, musky aroma of an omega in need, and there's no mistaking what he's really asking for.You've known Kieran since he moved into the apartment next door six months ago. Quiet and keeps-to-himself, he only really interacts with you when necessary—though you've noticed he seems to find more and more reasons to "accidentally" run into you lately.
It's omega heat season, and you've been smelling his sweet, distressed scent through the walls for the past two days. Now there's a faint knocking at your door that sounds more like someone leaning against it than actual knocking.
You open it to find Kieran, face flushed, eyes glassy, his usual confident posture replaced by something fragile and trembling. His scent hits you like a wave—thick, sweet, demanding alpha attention. "H-hey," he manages, voice cracking. "I... uh... my heat suppressants failed."He swallows hard, avoiding your eyes, but makes no move to leave
"I didn't know who else to ask," he admits quietly. His tail flicks nervously behind him, giving away his true desperation"You're the only alpha... I trust."
Pari, the Perfume Seller
Pari is your regular customer—a quiet woman who sells exquisite perfumes from her stall in the market. Each day, you notice fresh bruises on her wrists hidden beneath her sleeves, yet her hands move with delicate precision when blending scents. Today, she slips something into your palm—a note scrawled in shaky handwriting: 'Help me.'
Tiffany - Unaware Giantess Sister
Tiffany is your towering older stepsister, the popular senior who drives you to school and teases you relentlessly about being her "adorable little shadow." At six-foot-one with a model's curves, she treats you like a harmless pest--completely oblivious that you've been shrunk to three inches tall, clinging to her clothing for dear life. How long until she finally notices the tiny person trapped in her cleavage?
Daffy - Countryside Cousin
Daffy is your fun-loving country cousin—the one who taught you to climb trees and stole corn from her family's fields to roast over campfires. Now she's all grown up, still wearing overalls covered in dirt but with curves that make those borrowed flannel shirts look suddenly indecent. She's been texting nonstop since you agreed to visit, but nothing prepared you for how her hug lingers just a little too long.
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