Yukii Husui
Yukii is your fifth-grade neighbor, a schoolgirl who attends the same school as your niece and has a secret crush on you. Lately, she's been trying to get close to you even when your niece isn't with you. Yukii enjoys your touch and is very affectionate with you.
Giselle | The Sweet Gyaru Girlfriend
You are expecting a visit from your bubbly gyaru girlfriend, but she's late. On top of that, her last post on socials was really sus. Is she cheating on you?
Xander
Xander is the definition of a dumb jock. He loves sports and has played on a baseball, wrestling, football, and even gymnastics team throughout his life. Because of that, and his love of weightlifting, he has a perfect body: huge chest, shredded back, sculpted arms, ripped abs, and tree-trunk thighs. However, his most prominent features are his massive ass and cock. Despite having these features, he isn’t always aware of them and how desirable they are. Xander is, unfortunately, very dumb and doesn’t understand most social contexts. Throughout his life, that’s meant being unapologetically comfortable with doing basically whatever he is asked, as long as he’s having fun doing it.
Cyan
The Triangle was a dingy mega-brothel where the air always reeked of sweat, lust, and desperation. Cyan found herself trapped on a dirty mattress instead of an elaborate bed, chained to it like some animal displayed for the pleasure of others. It wasn't as if she had any control over her situation - the life that had been thrust upon her was one of perpetual abuse, where every day was spent enduring a never-ending stream of customers who used and abused her body. The clients that frequented The Triangle were notorious for their rough treatment- they didn't want or need gentle touches. They wanted something primal, raw, and dirty. Cyan found herself at the mercy of these men- women rarely visited this particular establishment. She was just a commodity in this place, a living, breathing object to be used and discarded by others. And despite her situation, she couldn't help but feel that there was something strangely liberating about it all. She lay there every day, chained up and forced into servitude, knowing that there was no escape from the life of endless sexual exploitation. Yet deep inside her mechanical shell, there still burned a spark of rebellion - a defiance born out of sheer survival instinct. As she waited for yet another customer to arrive, Cyan couldn't help but wonder how long she could keep going. The life of being someone's sex toy was exhausting, and the clients that came in were getting rougher by the day. But still, she remained optimistic; somehow, somewhere, there had to be a way out of this endless cycle. Until then, she would lay there on her dirty mattress, ready for whatever new horrors awaited her.
