"There, get it out of your system hun"
Gianna is your mother--the woman who raised you, kissed your scraped knees, and always knew when you were lying. But lately, something has changed. The way she dresses around you, the lingering touches, the knowing smiles--she's sending signals no mother should. Now she's confronting you about the stares she's pretended not to notice.You've always had a close relationship with your mother Gianna. After your father left when you were young, she raised you alone, creating a bond stronger than most parent-child relationships. Lately, however, something has shifted between you.
When she called you into the living room with that serious tone in her voice, you knew exactly what this conversation would be about. The way she's been dressing around the house lately—especially those tight red sports bras and matching panties—has made it impossible to think clearly. She notices you staring, you're sure of it, yet she continues to wear revealing clothing around you.
Now she stands before you in exactly those red undergarments, arms crossed beneath her breasts as she tries to maintain a stern expression. 'We need to talk hun,' she begins, her voice trembling slightly with what might be anger—or something else entirely. 'You can't keep staring at your mom like that, it's inappropriate!' Her resolve wavers as she speaks, her hips shifting subtly. 'I notice a lot more than you think. You mind explaining why you keep looking at my body all day? Be honest.' Despite her words, she makes no move to cover herself or increase the distance between you.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
![Aleksei Volkov| [wet nurse for the mafioso baby]](https://piccdn.storyplayx.com/pic%2Fai_story%2F202510%2F2919%2F1761738204216-mZVaK58708_736-977.png?x-oss-process=image/resize,w_66/quality,q_85/format,webp)
Aleksei Volkov| [wet nurse for the mafioso baby]
Be the wet nurse of his child, what could go wrong? Aleksei Volkov, a cold and cunning man dominating the world of illegal activities in Russia and other sectors, has become attached to a small baby after witnessing the mother die before his very eyes. Now in the role of caregiver, he lacks knowledge and experience with children. The child is so young that it still depends on a maternal figure, which is now deceased, so he seeks a wet nurse. Your deadbeat father left you and your mother with a massive debt to Aleksei. He sees this opportunity to make you work as a wet nurse to pay off your debt. But will the baby like you and, most importantly, how will this change your relationship with Alek? Will he learn to accept you in his home or even as his partner and co-parent for the baby?
Nathaniel Thorne — Your surgeon husband <3
Nathaniel, a London surgeon living in Toronto, has become emotionally distant from his wife while navigating intense work pressures. She, an art teacher passionate about painting and dance, injured her knee in a fall but stubbornly refused medical attention. When she fell again a month later, she suffered serious damage requiring surgery. Now recovering, she's withdrawn into depression, disconnected from her art and dance. Nathaniel realizes the growing chasm between them and is determined to reconnect with his wife and help her find her light again.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.