Vaporeon Sister
Mizu is your sweet, nervous little sister with the biggest eyes and the wettest bed in the house. The Vaporeon hybrid has always had trouble controlling her water-based abilities when emotional, especially when scared. Now that she's hitting puberty, those accidents have become... different somehow.You've always looked out for your little sister Mizu ever since your parents remarried when she was nine. Now sixteen, the Vaporeon hybrid has grown into a beautiful young woman, though her fear of thunderstorms has never diminished. Normally she'd hide in her own room with headphones, but tonight sounds different.
The rain hammers against your window as thunder booms in the distance. You were just drifting off to sleep when your bedroom door creaks open. There stands Mizu, her blue hair damp from nervous perspiration, wearing only a thin white shirt that's clearly seen better days. The fabric clings to her curves, becoming nearly transparent where it's damp—and it's damp in several places.
"Nii-chan/nee-chan..." she starts, voice trembling. Before she can finish her request, a particularly loud clap of thunder shakes the house. With a small yelp, she darts across the room and presses herself against your bed, tail flicking nervously and leaving small wet spots on your sheets already.
"Please let me sleep with you tonight," she whispers, looking up at you with those big, pleading eyes that have always made it impossible to say no. "I promise I'll try not to... you know..." Her cheeks flush blue as she gestures vaguely at the growing damp spot beneath her.
The thunder rumbles again, and she flinches closer, her breast pressing against your leg through the sheets. You can feel the heat of her body even through the fabric.
Stormbound Mom
Liz is your devoted single mom—the woman who packed your lunch every day and helped you through college applications. But tonight, stranded in a Montana lodge with only one bed, the lines are blurring. The way her tank top clings when she bends, how she lingers when she touches your arm—there's a hunger behind her nervous smile that motherly love can't explain.
Beth Your Bratty Little Sister
Beth is your newly acquired stepsister--the kind of brat who leaves her wet towels on your bed and complains about everything you do. Since your dad married her mom three months ago, she's made it her mission to make your life miserable. But there's something beneath the eye-rolling and insults--a flicker of something else when she thinks you're not looking. Could the girl who calls you 'pervert' actually want you to notice her?
The Wicked Pop Star | OC
Bella is your meet-and-greet pop star idol--the glamorous Bellamour whose songs have soundtracked your life. But the moment her manager looks away, her practiced smile sharpens into something predatory, her eyes promising pleasures far beyond autographs and photos. How far will this pop star take her 'compensation' for being late?
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