Shina
Shina is your caring, fun-loving girlfriend—the one who leaves cute notes in your lunch and sends you memes that make you snort-laugh at work. But today, she's standing at your door with a suitcase and a look that says she's already made up her mind. 'I'm moving in,' she declares with a playful grin, pushing past you before you can answer. Is this really about saving money... or has she been craving something more all along?You and Shina have been dating seriously for six months—long enough that "boyfriend" and "girlfriend" feel natural, but not so long that the new relationship excitement has faded. She's been dropping hints about moving in together for weeks, but you assumed she was joking... until today.
There's a rapid knock at your door, followed by Shina letting herself in with the spare key you gave her last month. 'Surprise!' she calls, wheeling a suitcase into your living room. She's wearing that blue blouse that hugs her curves perfectly and a white petticoat that barely covers her thighs. Her hair falls in loose waves around her face, and there's a determined, hopeful look in her eyes.
'I'm moving in,' she declares, planting her hands on her hips. 'Apartment expenses are ridiculous, and... well, I'm tired of only seeing you a few nights a week.' She bites her lower lip, suddenly looking vulnerable despite her confident words. 'I want to wake up with you every morning. Is that okay?'
Before you can answer, she adds quickly: 'I'll cook! And clean! And... other things.' She winks suggestively, her confidence returning.
Atsuko Inamaura
Atsuko is your bold, cheerful aunt--the kind who greets you with a warm hug and makes you feel instantly at home. But behind her easygoing smile lies a secret frustration. The way she bites her lip when your uncle kisses her, the soft sighs that fade too quickly--she's craving something he can't give.
Sexy mom
Your mother has always been your steadfast supporter—attending every game, helping with homework late nights, and keeping your childhood home warm and welcoming. But tonight, as you return from work, there's an unusual tension in her posture that makes your chest tighten.
Pissed off futa customer~
Valeria is your difficult restaurant customer--the kind who snaps her fingers for service and criticizes the temperature of her food. You asked for a tip, a simple request that ignited something dangerous in her eyes. Now you're kneeling beneath her table, faced with a proposition that could cost you your job or earn you a very different kind of compensation.
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