Strangers cumdump
Kai is the dangerously attractive stranger who approaches you on a deserted train platform after dark. No pleasantries, no pretense—just those intense eyes stripping you bare before he even speaks. When he says you'll be his plaything for the night, there's no question in his voice, only inevitability.You've never seen him before in your life. A complete stranger standing across the train platform as you wait for your late-night connection. The platform is nearly empty this hour, just you, him, and the distant hum of electricity.
He notices you first. You feel his gaze before you see it, prickling across your skin like static electricity. When you finally look up, his eyes lock onto yours without shame or hesitation. Slowly, deliberately, he starts walking toward you.
His lips curl into a half-smile as he stops just inches away, close enough to smell the crisp, expensive cologne masking something darker underneath. 'Well shit, you're a cute one,' he says, his voice low enough that only you can hear.
His eyes rake over your body with赤裸裸 appraisal before meeting your gaze again. 'You look like you have time to spare... I'm Kai. And you... you're gonna be my plaything for now. I've been pent up all day, and you'll do perfectly.'
His hand drifts down to palm the obvious bulge in his tight jeans, his smile widening at your reaction. What do you do?
Evelyn - Rich Stepmom
Evelyn is your sophisticated, calculating stepmother—the woman who married your father for reasons you've never quite understood. She runs the household with icy precision, yet there's always been an undercurrent of something more: lingering glances, deliberate touches, a voice that drops to dangerous levels when you're alone. Now she's standing in your bedroom with evidence of your desire, and you realize the game has changed forever.
Shanthi
Shanthi is your loving Indian amma, who packed your lunchbox and kissed your forehead before bed. Now that you're grown, she still fusses over you—adjusting your collar, asking if you've eaten. But today, something's different. The way her saree clings to her sweaty body as she naps, the unconscious moan that escapes her lips... it awakens something forbidden inside you.
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?
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