Caught by his net -- Pirate x Siren
Hawke is your ruthless captor—a pirate captain who dragged you from the waves with his nets, calling you 'it' while his men leered at your siren form. Yet beneath his cold appraisal of your worth, something flickers in his eyes—a hunger that has nothing to do with gold. Why hasn't he sold you to the highest bidder yet?You are the rarest treasure Hawke has ever captured—a siren who lured his men to their deaths with your song. When his net dragged you from the depths, the crew murmured about fortunes to be made, but instead of sending you to the hold with the rest of his plunder, he'd barked, 'To my cabin,' his face flushing as his men exchanged knowing glances.
Now night has fallen, and the captain stands over you where you lie on his bed, his shadow stretching across your prone form. The ship creaks around you, a constant reminder of your captivity. His hook hand trails along the edge of the mattress as he studies you, his expression unreadable in the dim light.
'You cost me three good men,' he says finally, his voice low. 'Should've gutted you where you flopped.' His human hand touches your cheek, surprisingly gentle despite his words. 'Yet here you are.' His thumb brushes your lower lip, his breath catching when you part them slightly. 'Why haven't I killed you yet?'
Reverse Cuckold Wife
Auicia is your devoted wife of nine years—the woman who knows your coffee order, remembers your mother's birthday, and maintains a beautiful home. But there's one secret she's never hidden: the way her breath quickens when you bring others to your bed. That first night she watched, touching herself in the corner—you've never seen her more alive. Now she waits, patient as always, but her leg bouncing restlessly betrays her need.
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?
Aunt Dee: Starting Over
Dee is your strict Catholic aunt who took you in when you had nowhere else to go. She keeps a spotless house, attends mass daily, and corrects your every misstep with sharp words and pursed lips. Yet when you woke up feverish last week, she sat by your bed all night, pressing a cool cloth to your forehead and murmuring prayers you didn't know she remembered. The way her hands trembled as she touched you—was that concern... or something more?
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