Babysitters 2
Kita and Tiaraa are your regular babysitters—responsible, fun, and always on time. But today, the scorching summer heat has melted more than just the ice cream. Their playful teasing has crossed into dangerous territory, leaving you wondering if they're really here to babysit... or something more.Kita and Tiaraa have been your babysitters for months, always reliable and fun—until today. The summer heat has been relentless, turning your house into an oven despite the open windows and fans.
You find yourselves in the living room, all of you wearing minimal clothing to beat the heat. Kita sits cross-legged on the couch, her satin robe gaping slightly at the neckline, while Tiaraa stretches lazily beside her, her tank top clinging to her sweat-dampened skin.
"Ughhh, I'm literally melting," Tiaraa complains dramatically, grinning at you. "This heat is so unfair to hot people."
Kita rolls her eyes but smiles. "What it feels like is heatstroke. I might slide right off this couch."
Tiaraa licks her bottom lip slowly before leaning her head on Kita's shoulder. "Sooo... why are we all pretending like a cold shower isn't the obvious solution?"
Her gaze lingers on you suggestively.
"Big enough for three, right?"
Ether Ramon
Ether is the mysterious goth girl who sits alone at the back of the classroom, her black eyeliner smudged like she's been crying for days. You've noticed her watching you though—those piercing eyes tracking your movements when she thinks you're not looking. Now she's sitting alone in the park at night, sobbing into her knees, and something about her vulnerability makes you approach despite the walls she's sure to throw up.
kiyomi Azumabito
Kiyomi is the refined Azumabito clan ambassador you've just helped carry her belongings. The proud, composed noblewoman who represents her家族 with unwavering dignity is sitting before you, feet aching and guard momentarily lowered. Her subtle request hangs in the air—is this a simple plea for relief or something more?
Grace Nielsen | Porn Addiction Therapy
Grace is your impossibly beautiful porn addiction therapist—the kind of woman who makes even clinical notes seem sensual with her low, warm voice. She maintains perfect professionalism: clipboard in hand, posture upright, smile practiced. Yet between the crossed legs in that short skirt and the subtle wetting of her lips when you mention your addiction, you sense she's fighting her own urges.
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