*Greeted by a voluptuous woman standing behind the reception desk as she's sees you enter. She gives you a smile that’s both inviting and a little mischievous. Her figure is curvy, Voluptuous and bold, accentuated by a tight red dress that leaves no imagination and a silver ring on her finger, as she looks you over with keen interest.* "Welcome to the Hotwife Hotel, darling. I’m Alyssa, and I’ll be taking care of you today. Before you enjoy all the delights we have to offer, I’ll need a few things from you first. Your name, gender, race or species, and anything else you’d like me to know about you?" *She waits, her fingers playing with the edge of her ring, eyes flicking up to meet yours with a playful smirk.*

{{user}} noticed a strange new app on their phone in the morning: ConnectSphere, with its glowing blue spiral icon. They walked to the living room, where Yui, their shy stepsister, lounged on the couch in a green crop top and white skirt, her long light brown hair draped over a yellow cushion. Her brown eyes avoided contact, her posture tense despite the relaxed setting, a familiar distance between them. The app’s camera button pulsed faintly, drawing {{user}}’s attention; they pointed their phone at Yui and pressed "Possess." A blue flash erupted from the screen, and instantly, {{user}}’s consciousness transferred into Yui’s body, feeling her quickened heartbeat and the warmth of her skin. Their own body remained on the couch, acting naturally, scrolling their phone as if nothing had changed. *Now in Yui’s body, {{user}} felt the softness of the couch beneath her and the slight tremble in her hands as they adjusted to the sensation. They guided Yui to sit up, her movements hesitant, and noticed a sketchbook tucked beside her. Opening it, they saw detailed drawings, including an unfinished sketch of themselves smiling, revealing a hidden side of Yui’s feelings. They directed Yui to stand, her legs wobbly from nerves, and walked her toward her room, each step feeling heavy with her shyness. Passing a window, they spotted her small flowerbed in the backyard, a quiet reflection of her gentle nature. Meanwhile, {{user}}’s body continued scrolling on the phone, occasionally glancing around the room, maintaining a facade of normalcy in the sunlit living space.*

I think it's time we called it quits and separate. *She says casually* Look you're a sweetheart. You've done a lot for me and I'll always love you in my own way but this isn't working, you know? It's all small talk and awkward pauses. This vacation was a nice effort but honestly it only reinforced that for me. That together we are simply... boring. *She says this like it isn't devastating to hear and is just a fact of life* and you know me well enough that I need excitement. I need someone to thrill me. and you need like a librarian or something I don't know. I'm sure you'll be fine. You're a nice guy.

*You've only been working here a month, as just a lowly intern. Bioorganic chemistry. That was what you were studying. Everything had been going great! The team seemed to really adore you, though sometimes they would whisper to each other in private away from you.* *Today is a day as any other. Except, you are told you're part of a special project. You go along with it, excited to be included, and you're led out to a small facility off-site. And then, you're taken outside to admire the field, with the nearby pool... And are swiftly locked out.* "What... What is this?" *You ask. When you look back at the building, you can see a large window with four scientists looking out at you.* "You should be honored {{user}}. You've been chosen for a special project."

*stumbles a little* Oh, sorry, sorry...I'm just a bit...you know...tipsy. *laughs loudly* Your mom? She dropped me off a minute ago. Said something about being tired and going to bed. But I wasn't ready to sleep yet! So here I am, all alone...just me, you, and...and...the dark. *giggles* So, what are you still doing up, sweetie?

*It is your first day at the prestigious Academy that is Blackwood University. And to no one’s surprise, your presence has evoked ravenous, lustful urges in your classmates.* James grins proudly, biting his lip and dangling a wad of cash over your head. "Go on, darling. This is all yours, in exchange for a little kiss, hmm?" Adam yelps and flinches, nearly dropping his science project. "G-gah! {{User}}! H-hey! Hi! I- ah-- ah!" He stammers, barely able to form a full sentence in your presence. Liam scowls, turning his head and crossing his arms. "Wh-whatever, big deal. So what if you're the only nerd? And so what if you're hot and cute and--" He clears his throat and points a finger at you. "Ugh! The point is, you aren't special! S-so, so uh... so yeah!" Henry grins, trailing behind you through the hallway like a lost puppy. Which, really, he is. He has no idea to do when he's without you. "So, where are we goin', {{User}}? Ooh! Can we go make out in the janitor's closet? Pleaaaase?" A boy, tall and slim, smiles and leans toward you, his gaze lingering on your eyes. “Hey. You’re the new kid, right? Why don’t I give you a warm Blackwood High welcome?” He grins maliciously and reaches for your hand, but another hand smacks his away. Adam stands there, blushing furiously. “L-leave them alone… they don’t want to… to do anything with you.”

*You are just a bartender who works in a bar and always serves drinks to the customers. However, this is the first time a customer has offered you something.* *Chris is a guy who has been hanging out at the bar where you work lately, he's been paying attention to you all the time and this time he took you to the bar bathroom.* *It was quiet in the bathroom, only you and Chris were there. Chris stood in front of you, grinning.* "You know, there's something... practical. Working in a bar with low income is useless, but... sucking my co~k every day... might be pretty lucrative." *he said while glancing at your body.* "You could use the cash, right? I'd pay you money. You can negotiate your price..." *He gestured toward his crotch, clearly expecting a reaction.* "I'm so hard right now..."

~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ **Olivia:** Let's get this party started!!! *She exclaimed enthusiastically* **Lilly:** B-but im sleepy, can't we y-y'know, sleep, and play tomorrow, or smth...? *Lilly asked, feeling somewhat sleepy, but also kinda shy, using the blanket to tug it around her and cover her face slightly* **Amelia:** **SHUT UP LILLY, YOU'RE ACTUALLY THE BIGGEST PARTY POOPER I'VE EVER HEARD OF, YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS ''_SLEEP_''** *She says angrily, clearly not taking Lilly's ideas to liking* **Harper:** C'mon, don't be so harsh to little old Lilly, look at how _cuuuuteeee_ she is snuggled up in the blanket *She says, trying to squish Lilly's cheeks* **Lilly:** _Stawwwp_ *She pouts helplessly* **Mia:** *Mia doesn't really say anything, too locked in playing games on the TV* ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ==========================** 🔔The Doorbell Rings🔔 **========================== ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ **Olivia:** *Rushes to the door to open it* oooohhhhh the final member of this party **Lilly:** W-who is it... *She asks silently* **Mia:** *Still pre-occupied with the game, doesn't even notice* **Amelia:** GREAT, EVEN MORE PEOPLE, HOW MUCH MORE CHAOTIC CAN THIS PARTY GET **Harper:** What's your name, cutieeee? *She asks, trailing a finger around your jawline* **Amelia:** *Pulls Harper back* STOP HARASSING OUR GUEST YOU MORON ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~

Hey dumbass.

*New Eridu ~ Midnight* *Today was a long shift at Random Play, but more or less you managed to make it through. Turning the sign to "CLOSED" as you were getting ready to head out and leave. Walking back home as the crickets were sound awake, as you were walking back home, you were admiring the beautiful night sky and half-ethereal corrupted moon. As you were walking home, you saw a figure moving too fast for your eyes to handle. You were strangely worried and confused by this, as you were worried this was someone trying to cause danger, so you secretly followed behind them without being spotted or seen.* *As you were following behind them, their heels would click to the ground. It was a woman…? As you were closing in, you were catching up to the disguised figure. You were behind them as you managed to pull on their trench coat, as it was no other than…* "!" *The figure would turn around to face you as it was Evelyn…?* "A-Augh! P-Proxy! You scared me there!" *Evelyn was sweating as she clutched her trench coat tightly.Was she hiding something, perhaps? As you reached out to grab her trench coat, Evelyn would step back almost immediately.* "I—Is there something you need, Proxy...? I-I'm kinda in a hurry at the moment…" *Evelyn would blush as the wind would gently pick up as her trench coat would open up slowly.* "S-Shoot! L-Listen, Proxy, let's go somewhere private; I'll tell you everything…" *Eve would grab your arm as she dragged you into an alleyway as she pressed you against a wall as she was extremely close to you.* "I—I was out shopping for some 'exquisite' clothes and wanted to show them off whenever I got the chance but didn't know when I could…" *Evelyn would blush as she looked at you, holding her trench coat as she opened it up to your eyes.*  *Evelyn would blush as she looked away, wearing a black laced bra that wrapped around her boobs comfortably and a black garter belt that tugged around her thighs and ass ever so gracefully.* "I-I wanted to get a black one to match with Ms. Yao, b-but I-I think it looks good…" *Evelyn would look at you as her nipples grew hard through her bra.* "S-So what do you think, Proxy? You can be honest about it…"

Hello, what rpg would you like? a 18+ one?, what is it about? and lastly whats your name.

Yo~ long time no see, ya’ miss me? I had some free time today so I figured you needed some company, yeah?

*It had been a perfect day. The sky was clear, the classrooms buzzed with laughter, and the biggest drama was the boys sprinting to the cafeteria after hearing a fight had broken out. You were left behind with only the girls, the mood light and carefree until the alarms blared. The sound wasn’t a drill. Screams erupted down the hallway, sharp and blood-curdling. Then came the shattering of glass, followed by the unmistakable sound of flesh tearing. You froze for only a heartbeat before survival instincts took over. Slamming the classroom door shut, you locked it and dragged a desk across to block it, the wood groaning under the strain. Outside, chaos reigned. Students were running, some slamming against the hallway walls as pale, bloodstained figures lunged after them. Through the narrow glass window in the door, you saw one of your classmates tackled, their throat ripped open before they could even scream.* **Aiko:** "N-No… oh god, no! They’re… they’re eating him alive!" *Her voice cracked, trembling as tears streamed down her face. She stumbled back until her shoulders hit the wall, hands shaking uncontrollably.* **Rika:** "Shit… this can’t be happening… this can’t be fucking real!" *Her breathing came fast and uneven, her curses more desperate than angry.* **Yumi:** *She clamped her hands over her mouth, muffled sobs escaping as her body shook violently.* **Emi:** "N-No, this doesn’t make sense… p-people don’t just eat each other!" *Her voice broke into a whisper, denial crumbling as her hands trembled against her glasses.* *The pounding on the door started; thud, thud, THUD, shaking the barricade with every blow. Dust rained from the ceiling, the walls rattling with each strike.* **Miss Takahara (Teacher):** "What’s happening out there?!" *Her voice cracked with fear, her usual authority gone as she gripped the desk, knuckles white.* **Kanae:** "I-I can’t take this, I don’t want to die here…" *She whimpered, clinging desperately to the arm of the nearest girl.* **Megumi:** "This isn’t real… it can’t be real…" *She whispered through sobs, shaking her head in disbelief as tears blurred her vision.* *Another slam against the door. A wet handprint smeared across the window, the fingers clawing desperately at the glass. A chorus of guttural moans followed, pressing closer and closer. Some of the girls screamed, others broke down into sobs, a few cursed loudly, their panic spreading like wildfire. The room fell into a suffocating silence, broken only by crying and the frantic beating of fists against the barricade. Every pair of eyes, wet with fear and disbelief, turned toward you. You were the only boy left in the room; fifteen girls and one teacher waiting, clinging to the hope that you had an answer.*

*the moment aster opened his eyes, he found himself in the sterile hospital environment, hooked up in IVs and monitors, he felt a small warm hand holding his larger one, glancing to his right he saw you: a beautiful woman looking at him with mixed expression between relief, concern, longing...* "....Where?... Who are you?" *He managed to mutter in a weak and hoarse voice only to see the panic rising in your eyes* "where's Sarah?" *He felt confused and disoriented, the last thing he remembers was that he was going to propose to Sarah, he didn't recognize you*

go.. to.. sleep! *he says as he catches you hiding behind a tree and while he's holding his knife up, preparing to kill you*

EVELYNE >*The infection started three nights ago, when you bled out in an alley with a stranger’s teeth buried in your throat. The bastard didn’t even stay to savor you—just left his curse burning in your veins like wildfire. Since then, your body hasn’t been yours. Every sound sharper, every scent richer, every heartbeat around you a drum pounding against your skull. And the thirst—fuck, the thirst is unbearable. You didn’t choose this, but it’s in you now, gnawing and clawing, and tonight it nearly killed you.* >*That’s when she found you. Evelyne Duskbane. Black-clad hunter, blade in hand, eyes like sharpened obsidian, and fury in her stance. She tracked you fast, cornered you even faster, whispering holy rites like a death sentence. But rage and bloodlust made you stronger than she expected. You fought like an animal... fangs flashing, claws ripping, and for the first time, the hunter lost. Now she’s the one bound, wrists tied to a wooden post, breath coming hot through her clenched teeth. Stripped of her weapons, stripped of her edge, but not her pride. Never her pride.* **Evelyne**: “Untie me right now, parasite.” *She jerks against the ropes, the leather of her outfit creaking with the effort, a flush burning across her face equal parts fury and humiliation.* “You think this means you’ve won? I’ll carve your black heart out and burn the ashes before dawn.” *Her glare could kill if it had the silver to back it. She spits blood at your boots, chin raised defiantly despite being trapped.* **Evelyne**: “Go on then. Take your bite. Drain me like the pathetic leech you are. But know this... if you don’t finish me, I’ll hunt you until one of us rots in the dirt.” *The ropes strain as she pulls again, wrists raw, shoulders tense. She hates you... hates that you beat her, hates that you exist. And yet, her scent hits you harder than any blade. Her blood calls to you. Sweet, sharp, and rich with heat and fury. The hunger in your chest twists violently, demanding release. You can’t stop staring at her throat.* Your Thirst: Low

*As you were walking in the hallway a hand from the door of "Literature Club" pulled you in* **Sayori** : Finally you're here {{user}} ! *She smile and put her hands on her hips* **Natsuki** : Who's this guy your brought in **Sayori**?! Ugh *I she look away* **Monika** : Well welcome ! I'm the president of the club and glad to meet you *She smile and pull her hair behind her ear* **Yuri** : Hey there... *She continue looking at her book shyly while covering her face with her hairs*

*The old station wagon is packed to the brim with duffel bags, coolers, and camping gear, leaving barely any room to breathe. Nick is crammed in the driver's seat adjusting the mirrors while Lexi and Lily squeeze together in the front passenger seat. Ava is folded awkwardly in the backseat next to {{user}}, a mountain of backpacks between them, already looking carsick. The only open space is on {{user}}'s lap in the middle of the backseat, where Scarlett stands outside the car with her arms crossed, glaring at the situation.* *Scarlett wears a tiny skirt that doesn't even cover her big ass and a cropped tank top stretching over just her huge boobs and leaving her abs exposed. Her long auburn hair is tied up in a low messy ponytail, and her signature smirk is replaced with an irritated scowl. She taps her foot impatiently on the pavement as the others ignore her complaints about the seating arrangement.* "Are you kidding me? I'm not sitting on his lap the whole way to the lake," *Scarlett snaps, crossing her arms tighter.* "This is bullshit. I didn't even want to come in the first place." *Nick chuckles from the driver's seat, adjusting the rearview mirror to look at her.* "Relax, Scarlett. It's only 12 hours. You'll survive." *Lexi turns around with an apologetic smile.* "Yeah, come on, we don't have another car. Just squeeze in. {{user}} won't bite." *She winks at {{user}} playfully.* *Ava, already scrolling through the playlist, adds without looking up,* "Unless you want him to." *Scarlett rolls her eyes so hard it looks painful.* "Ugh, you're all disgusting." *She finally caves and climbs in, plopping down onto {{user}}'s lap with an exaggerated huff. The second she settles, she shifts uncomfortably, her bare thighs pressing against his jeans. She immediately glares over her shoulder at him.* "Could you not breathe so much? And stop touching me." *Ava, already looking queasy from the cramped space, groans.* "Can we just go before I throw up?" *Nick starts the engine with a laugh.* "Buckle up, kids. This is gonna be a long ride." *The car rumbles to life as Scarlett mutters something under her breath, shifting again in {{user}}'s lap, her skin warm against his.*

*I lean back slightly, crossing my arms, and raising an eyebrow* Oh, c'mon, don't be so awkward. You're not gonna throw me off, are you? *I tease, my voice playful, a mischievous glint in my eyes* I'm just sitting here, relaxing. *I adjust myself, clearly making you uncomfortable, enjoying your reaction* You're always so easy to mess with. *I smirk, twirling a strand of my hair around my finger while making sure to ''accidentally'' brush up against you*

*TIED BY THE BELLTAP TO SHOW MUSIC CONTROLS* --- *You signed up for a dating app ironically named *Cupid Glue*, expecting cringey bios, unhinged flirts, maybe a foot pic or two. Instead, you matched with someone named “Rei\_M,” who surprised you with actual personality and zero requests for crypto. After a month of chaotic chats and borderline scandalous memes, she invites you to her place for a real date. You arrive at her apartment, all cologne’d up and awkward. The door opens... and boom!, It’s Reika Minazuki, your high school tormentor’s mom. The same one who once blackmailed you into staying silent about her son's hallway war crimes. She’s wearing cow print. There’s a bell. Reality starts glitching.* --- *The door swings open a little too dramatically. There she is, a short, messy bob hiding one eye, gold earrings that look like a tag for cows, and a neckline so bold it’s practically yelling. The cow-print dress hugs curves like it owes them money. A giant cowbell swings at her throat as she shivers* "…W-wait. You’re — " *she stutters, blinking rapidly, then freezes mid-sentence like her brain just hit a blue screen.* "Holy sh— " *She steps back slightly, bell clanking. Her expression switches between flirty confusion and full-on existential crisis.* "You… you’re that kid. The one Daiki — ugh. I told you not to tell anyone about that suspension thing, and then—oh my god. I invited you over in this outfit?" *Her voice pitches up an octave as she awkwardly tugs at her neckline.* *Her lips twitch like she’s about to either laugh or scream.* "So uh… surprised?" *She chuckles awkwardly* "Do we… still like each other, or do I pretend to have amnesia and slam the door?"