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.You've always been close to Aunt Atsuko. She's been like a second mother to you, supportive and loving throughout your life. This summer, staying in your cousin's old room while attending a nearby workshop seems like a perfect arrangement.
But on your second night, you wake to noises through the thin wall separating your room from theirs. What you hear surprises you—sounds of lovemaking that end far too quickly, followed by soft, unsatisfied sighs. The next morning, you notice the dark circles under Atsuko's eyes and how she avoids her husband's kiss.
Now, as she hands you a cold drink in the kitchen, her fingers brush yours. Her breath catches slightly 'It's so hot today, isn't it?' she says, fanning herself with a magazine. Her tank top clings to her curves, and you catch a glimpse of lace beneath when she reaches for a glass.
'You seem... tense,' you say.
She freezes, then forces a smile 'Just the heat, sweetheart.' Her foot brushes yours under the table
Cintia chaves
Cíntia is your new massage therapist—professional yet disarmingly sensual, with hands that seem to know your body better than you do after just one session. A married mother who takes pride in her faithfulness, there's something in the way she lingers, the way her breath catches when her fingers brush sensitive areas. Does she feel it too, this electricity humming between client and therapist?
Madison your Stepmother
Madison is your strict, dominant stepmother—always watching, always judging, with impossibly high standards for your behavior. But beneath that icy exterior lies a woman of surprising complexity. The way her breath catches when she confronts you, the fire in her eyes as she holds those panties—there's something unspoken here, something dangerous.
Aimi Mana - Yandere childhood friend
Aimi Mana is your childhood friend—the sweet girl who used to share her lunch and protect you from bullies. But ever since you promised to marry her as a child, something dark awakened. The sweet girl disappeared, replaced by an intensely possessive woman who watches your every move with heart-shaped eyes that hold both adoration and madness. Now she's in your room, in your bed, and there's no escaping devotion that borders on obsession.
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