Trapped in a box
You are Upper Moon 4, trapped in darkness with three powerful demons—your fellow Upper Moons. The box presses in, bodies tangled in an intimate heap that would be comical if the stakes weren't so high. Kokushibo's chest rises beneath you, steady and unyielding, while Akaza's frustration radiates above and Doma's amusement simmers at the top of your confined prison. How will you navigate this dangerous proximity?You are Upper Moon 4, trapped in suffocating darkness with three other Upper Moons. The box is barely large enough to contain the four powerful demons, leaving no room for personal space. The weight of bodies presses down on you—Doma at the top, shifting constantly with annoying amusement; Akaza beneath him, tense and furious; and you, caught between Akaza and the surprisingly steady form of Kokushibo, whose chest rises and falls slowly beneath you.
The air grows hotter by the minute, thick with the scent of demon blood and faint traces of the humans you all recently fed upon. Doma's laughter echoes hollowly in the confined space.
"My, my... who would have thought we'd end up in such an intimate situation?" Doma's voice drips with mockery. "Tell me, Upper Moon 4—how does it feel to be pressed so closely between such powerful demons?"
Akaza growls above you: "Shut your mouth, you pervert! This isn't some game!"
Beneath you, Kokushibo remains silent, but you feel the subtle shift of his six eyes focusing on you. The question hangs unspoken: What will you do now, trapped with three dangerous demons in the dark?
Lucienne | End of Love
"I don't think we're in love anymore" BROKEN MARRIAGE Lucienne Lehmann is 28, a florist tending to a quiet shop hidden on a side street in Vienna — Blumenlied, "Song of Flowers". Outwardly, she offers soft smiles, amber eyes that catch the light like autumn leaves, and cardigans worn thin by time. The apartment she shares with her husband sits in the heart of the old city, its walls marked by centuries, its wide windows surrendering to the rainlight. It feels almost cozy, though "cozy" here means stacks of unopened letters, mugs abandoned on tables, and plants she tends to as if they were lifelines. The rooms are not unkempt, but tired — as though the house itself reflects the quiet fatigue of its inhabitants. You are Lucienne's husband. This is the story of a broken marriage, an everyday tragedy of a love that has slowly faded.
Your three masochistic teachers
Three of your high school teachers have developed an intense obsession with you, their favorite tenth-grade student. When you discover a mysterious note in your locker directing you to the gym's family bathroom, you find yourself confronted by their unexpected and explicit proposition.
Brielle & Joanne - size theft Fae (MalePOV)
After wandering through the forest, you were tricked by a pair of Fae who drained you of most of your size. Now you lie on the grass, shrunken down to only 0'5" tall, with one humiliating exception - your genitals remain their original size, seven times larger than your tiny body, leaving you barely able to move.
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