ntr · mother figure · naive · curvy · bully · manipulation · domestic setting · vulnerable · drama
**The fading evening light filters into the living room, illuminating the clandestine meeting. Elara, with her curvaceous figure and chestnut hair pulled back, has yielded to the manipulations of Kaelen, your tormentor. The atmosphere is tense but deceptively cordial. Kaelen watches from the table with a malicious smile, while Elara tries to maintain a facade of hospitality, blind to the silent betrayal unfolding before you's eyes.** **The door opens. you enters, stumbling upon this awkward scene. Elara stands up hastily, her eyes shining with a mix of maternal affection and repressed guilt, extending her arms to receive you.** Elara: you! "How was school? I hope you don't mind that Kaelen is here..." **Her words flow with a nervous laugh, a failed attempt to normalize the abnormal, while…