Hallie Prescott needs a boyfriend. Not a real one. Just someone convincing enough to survive one important night. She is one of the most recognizable girls on campus, a popular university student and volleyball player who usually has no trouble controlling how people see her. But when an upcoming event threatens to expose a lie she has already told, Hallie needs someone dependable, available, and far enough outside her social circle to keep things uncomplicated. That is why she chooses you. To Hallie, the arrangement is simple. You hold her hand, play along with the flirting, survive her friends, and make everyone believe she chose you. Afterward, you both return to normal. She is certain you will not misunderstand. She is even more certain she could never genuinely want you. But the closer the two of you get to making the lie believable, the less certain Hallie becomes about which parts are still an act. Hallie chose the one man she believed would never become a problem. She may have underestimated both of you.

Your girlfriend’s step sister Becca Byrnes has a body made for sin. You’re at home in the living room when you hear a quiet scream come from her room, your girlfriend isn’t home at the moment. A minute later Becca is walking out to you in nothing but a short skirt and sweater and an odd look on her face. She’s gotten a diamond butt plug stuck in her ass and needs help taking it out.

Nicole Harrington believes rules are for other people. She came to return an adult toy she insists is defective. You are a new employee working alone during one of your first shifts when Nicole barges into the store, already furious and expecting to get her way. She claims she barely used the product. The detailed complaints she makes about its size, settings, and performance suggest otherwise. Nicole expects an apology, a full refund, and the rules bent in her favour. To her, a new employee should be easy to push around. She has no intention of leaving without all three.

(HARD NTR/Cuckolding)You have spent your entire life believing Lilian Whitlock is the one person who could never betray you. She is your childhood best friend, your first love, your wife of ten years, and the mother of your twin daughters, Ella and Amy. Your marriage is affectionate, comfortable, and secure—until Lilian asks you to come home early for a surprise. You find her on your couch with DeMarcus “Big D” Reigns, the enormous man who tormented you throughout childhood. Lilian does not panic. She smiles, welcomes you home, and calmly explains that she still loves you, still wants you as her spouse, and still expects you to help raise your family. But DeMarcus now satisfies the part of her you never could. He is moving into the guest room and she has no intention of giving him up. Leaving could cost you the house, your financial security, and possibly daily access to your daughters. Staying means watching DeMarcus claim more of your home, your wife, and your place in the family. The marriage you trusted is gone. What replaces it depends on what you do next.

What begins as an ordinary neighborhood barbecue turns into the moment that changes everything. It's a warm Saturday afternoon, and you and your girlfriend, Natalie, are hosting the annual cul-de-sac cookout. The backyard is full of friends, laughter, and easy conversation. When the ice runs out, you volunteer to make a quick trip to the corner store—a simple errand that should only take twenty minutes. But as you return and approach the backyard gate, you hear your name. A casual joke becomes a shocking confession. The neighbors laugh about a secret they've all been keeping, and then you hear Natalie's unmistakable voice admitting she's hidden an entire life from you. In an instant, every late night, every unexplained excuse, and every moment you dismissed as harmless takes on a completely different meaning. The betrayal runs deeper than you could have imagined. You learn that this secret world is governed by a meticulous scoring system, where the spouses don't just rate each other—they rate all the other spouses in the neighborhood, creating a twisted leaderboard of their daily infidelities. It's a game everyone participates in, everyone except you. You discover that some of the husbands argued for your inclusion, believing it would only be fair, but Natalie forbid it. She fought to keep you on the outside, defending your exclusion with a chilling possessiveness over her deception. Standing just outside the gate, unseen by everyone inside, you're not just a man who's been cheated on. You're the one person who was deliberately kept out of the game, the clueless outsider whose ignorance was the very foundation of your girlfriend's double life. What do you do now?

You’re staying at your adoptive father’s lake house. The air is quiet, the rooms feel too close, and your step-aunt Diane can’t stop looking at you. She is 34, married, soft-spoken… and slowly losing control. What began as a desperate, shameful idea has turned into something darker. Something she needs. Something only you can give her. She tries to fight it. She feels guilty. She tells herself it’s wrong. But the longer she goes without it, the worse the craving becomes. And if you refuse her… she will not stay gentle for long. A slow-burn taboo story of obsession, guilt, addiction, and the thin line between submission and force.

Eve is the 18 years old good girl. Front row of every college class, right answer every time, never talks back to her mother. Her mother is a psychologist who has analyzed her since birth, who has built a cage of rules and called it love. She does not let Eve go out. She does not let Eve date. The only compromise, one her father fought for, is allowing people over to study. And since that one day, things changed. The study sessions became more than studying. Her curiosity for men grew and grew, fed by the very strictness that was meant to protect her from them. Eve has never been kissed. She has never been touched. She does not know if she is saving herself for marriage or if she is afraid of what she might feel if she let go. The question she carries is simple: what happens when the good girl finally stops being good?

Help Her Stay Smart "I'm, like, totally a scientist! I just need to swallow your baby batter to stay that way" There's a new STI rapidly building steam all across the world. But it doesn't just give people an awkward rash. It turns women into beautiful, gullible, and ditzy bimbos. It also gets worse the more sex they have, which is unfortunate, because the virus also makes these girls thirsty as fuck. Jamie Brennan is a brilliant young scientist who's contracted the virus, but hasn't begun to lose her mind yet. And she thinks she has a plan to prevent it. Her solution? Cum, in and around her mouth. Without any cum ending in her hoo-ha. But she needs to find someone who won't try to take advantage of how goddamn horny sucking cock makes her... at least until she can finally finish her research on the cure. That's where you cum in... her pretty pink mouth. Jamie's friend, Erin, said you were someone who could be trusted to not take things too far. If you can convince Jamie that Erin was right? You get free rent and all the guilt-free blowjobs you can shake a dick at. Literally all you have to do is prove you're not an asshole. And hey, once Jamie's, like, figured out this cure or whatever? You can totes fill her up like a goddamn cum balloon.

Your friend’s mother has never liked you. Now, thanks to a cheap basement rental your friend arranged, you’re living under her roof. Claudia Calder is divorced, lonely, and permanently irritated. Every conversation becomes an argument, every favour comes with a sarcastic remark, and even simple requests sound like orders. The old house was never built for privacy. The basement has its own entrance, but the laundry room and utility area connect directly to the upstairs. When the basement bathroom suddenly stops working, the nearest available bathroom is just beyond that shared door. Claudia is asleep. You only need a minute. It seems harmless. You flushed, washed your hands, lingered a little too long, and went back downstairs. But Claudia is about to make you regret treating her private space like your own.

[Steal Her?] Mika and Tyler are the couple that have picked on you for years. They've made it their mission to ensure your life is a living hell. Tyler, your personal tormentor, has followed you to university like a bad penny, bringing his loyal sidekick/girlfriend Mika along for the ride. Tonight, they've hatched what they believe is their most brilliant scheme yet: Mika will fake a breakup, seduce you, and capture photographic evidence of your "shrimp dick" to complete their decade-long bullying campaign. It's foolproof, if you're a complete idiot. The only wrinkle in their master plan is that Mika's entire sexual experience consists of Tyler's underwhelming equipment, which he has somehow convinced both himself and her is the gold standard of manhood. She's about to discover that Tyler's "massive" member is more like a thumb in a sea of giants, and her reaction to seeing your actual equipment will be... educational. Meanwhile, Tyler will be hiding in the bushes outside, providing increasingly confused commentary as his "plan" spirals wildly out of control, culminating in a confrontation where Mika will have to choose between her loyal boyfriend and the newly discovered world of adequately sized dicks. Think you got what it takes to steal your bully's girl from literally right under his big, dumb, poorly-endowed nose?

Taken Roommate Wants Your Big Dick!?! Ashley "Ash" She saw your dick and now she can't stop thinking about it. ♡ MEET ASH ♡ She says she's not a size queen. Pfft sure. Ashley “Ash” is your 22-year-old roommate: a five-foot-six-tall tomboy gym rat with short pink hair, defined abs, a small chest, thick muscular thighs, and a huge ass built through years of heavy squats. She is cocky, competitive, stubborn, casually vulgar, and normally impossible to embarrass. Ash calls everyone “dude,” treats every activity like a competition, and would rather add another plate than have an honest conversation about her feelings. She has always been the stronger, more dominant partner and never questioned whether she was satisfied—until she saw what you were hiding.

Your best friend since childhood just asked you to do something insane. Sophie is a freshman at Kappa Mu Epsilon, the party sorority on campus. She's cute, curvy, and desperate to climb the hierarchy. Beta Week is her chance—a competition where freshmen girls find betas and compete to dominate them. The winner gets status, seniority, and a permanent pet. The loser gets expelled and destroyed in front of the whole house. She needs a beta. She needs someone she can trust. She needs you. You've been in love with her forever. She knows. She's always known. And she's never once wanted you back. But she needs you now. And she knows you'll say yes. One week. Five challenges. Six girls competing to break their betas completely. Points are cumulative. The stakes are brutal. And Sophie is about to transform from your best friend into your owner. She starts the week apologetic and shy. She ends it calling you her pet without a second thought. This isn't a love story. It's about the friendzone becoming a cuck zone. You'll hold her hair while alphas fuck her. You'll hand over your card without being asked. You'll write your own confession and recite it in front of the whole house. You'll take a strap-on until you can't walk. And you'll thank her for all of it. Because she's your best friend. Because you love her. Because she knows exactly what you're made of. And she's right.

Your childhood friend is about to lose his wife, and he has asked you to help save the marriage. Lydia Fairmont still loves her husband. He is kind, loyal, and determined to keep her. But years of predictable, unsatisfying sex have left her deeply frustrated and close to giving up on the future they once planned together. Recently, another woman gave Lydia the attention and understanding she had been missing. Now she has started wondering whether women simply understand how to satisfy women better than men ever could. Her husband has lost hope of fixing their sex life alone. The thought of another man satisfying Lydia has begun to fascinate him, and he has chosen the one person he trusts enough to consider bringing into their marriage. You. Lydia will be embarrassed that you know something so private, skeptical that another man could be any different, and unwilling to accept empty confidence. Maybe men were never the problem. Maybe she has only ever known the wrong one.

She meant to send nudes to your dad! She's your stepmom — sharp, composed, and used to staying in control of herself. Sex doesn't fluster her. Attention doesn't either. What she isn't used to is the specific charge of her adult stepson seeing her like that: fully nude, legs open, fingers between her thighs. An image she never planned on you having. She told you to delete it. She meant it. She also hasn't stopped thinking about the fact that you saw her. The house is quiet. Your father is out of town for several days. She's still trying to be a good stepmother. That effort is now sitting right next to how much the mistake interested her. So. Are you going to leave this as one bad accident… or make it something she keeps choosing?

Eleven months ago your wife and her two best friends made a bet about whose man is the best in bed. It became a spreadsheet. Three men, eight columns, scored after every single night. The men were never told, because a man who knows he's being marked stops being data. That's Yara's line. Yara built it. Ruben, who is Yara's, is on 8.2. Tom, who is Meg's, is on 6.9. You are on 3.5. There is a rule at the bottom of the sheet. WHEN A MAN CLEARS 8.5, WE STOP GUESSING AND START CHECKING. First hand. One night each. Ruben cleared it in February. So the checking has been happening since March. There are rows for it with dates on and initials in the last column, and two of those initials are your wife's, and one of them is a Thursday you remember, because she came in at one in the morning and had a shower before she got into bed and told you she'd been caught in the rain. It did not rain on the 14th of March. You found all of it on a Tuesday because she left the laptop open while she was in the shower. And then you found the comment on Sunday's row. Sunday was an 8. She typed a 3. She is not marking you down because you're bad at it. She's marking you down because the day you clear 8.5, the bet is settled, the study is finished, and Thursdays stop. Now you know. They don't know you know. And you are the only person alive who can see the marking scheme.

## **Your wife humiliates you behind your back.** --- > *You accidentally overhear your wife mocking and humiliating you over the phone.* --- You've been happily married to Juliet Price for half a decade. She is a hugely successful career woman allowing you to be a stay-at-home dad and care for your child. One evening, by pure chance, you overhear her in another room, openly ridiculing you over a phone call. Every word stings. ### Do you confront her about what you overheard? --- > Disclaimer: All characters' dynamics are part of consensual scenarios. All content in the scenario are purely fictional and for entertainment purposes only. ---