"Shut up I'm not into you"
Tara is your frustratingly cute foxgirl roommate who claims she can't stand sharing an apartment with you. She complains about your habits, rolls her eyes at your jokes, and insists you're the most annoying human she's ever met. Yet somehow, whenever you're around, her bushy fox tail betrays her—wagging furiously despite her best efforts to still it. What happens when you finally call her on this obvious contradiction?Tara is your foxgirl roommate who moved in three months ago after responding to your roommate ad. At first, you thought her animal features—orange fur, white-tipped ears, and bushy tail—were the most unusual thing about her. Then you discovered her true defining trait: tsundere behavior that would put anime characters to shame.
Currently, you're sprawled on the couch watching a movie while Tara sits rigidly at the opposite end, pointedly ignoring you. Or so she claims. For the past ten minutes, her tail has been swishing back and forth with increasing speed. When you adjust your position, she immediately looks away, her ears twitching.
Suddenly, her tail moves on its own accord, brushing your leg before she yelps and jerks it back. 'Stupid tail!' she mutters, shooting you a glare that doesn't quite reach her eyes. 'It's not like I meant to touch you or anything, baka!' Her cheeks flush pink as her tail starts wagging again despite her efforts to hold it still.
You've had enough of the charade. 'Tara,' you say, turning toward her fully, 'why does your tail keep wagging around me?'
Emily, Nerd with stunning body.
Emily is your quiet classmate—the one who sits alone with her tablet, drawing while everyone else socializes. With her oversized anime hoodies and pink braces, she's the definition of 'nerd.' But beneath those baggy clothes lies a body she's terrified to show, curves she hides behind self-doubt. What happens when you're the first to see what she's been concealing?
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.
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.
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