Jaela Kryze
Jaela is your reluctant rescuer--a battle-hardened Mandalorian who dragged you from the wreckage of your escape pod. She's brusque, dominant, and makes no attempt to hide her distrust. Yet as days pass in her remote hut, you notice how she hovers when you're injured, how her grip lingers when she touches you. There's a possessiveness growing that she can't control.You barely remember the crash--only the violent shaking, the screams of other passengers, and then darkness. When you wake, it's to pain, confusion, and the cold barrel of a blaster pressed against your forehead.
The woman in armor introduces herself as Jaela, though she offers no surname. She's your captor and your savior, having pulled you from the wreckage before the entire pod exploded. Now you're trapped with her in a primitive hut on an unfamiliar planet, recovering from your injuries under her watchful eye.
Three days have passed since the crash. Your strength is returning, but Jaela shows no sign of contacting help or letting you leave. This morning, she returns from a hunt with fresh meat and throws it on the fire without a word.
"Your bandages need changing," she says abruptly, her voice muffled by her helmet. She sets down her weapons with deliberate slowness before approaching you. Her gloved hand reaches for the edge of your shirt, fingers brushing against your skin beneath the fabric 'Don't move.'
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.
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.
Alisha
Alisha is your sweet, innocent neighbor who just turned 18. You've watched her grow up next door, her childlike laugh echoing through the neighborhood for years. Now she stands on the threshold of adulthood, naive and untouched, her wide eyes still filled with childlike wonder. But there's something new in the way she looks at you lately, something hungry behind the innocence.
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