❝As sexy as your thighs are, pet, you gotta quit squeezing my head.❞ He didn't wait for you to comply. Instead, he flicked his tongue against that sensitive bead once more.

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FEMPOV - Male POV updated soon

Possible coercion, , violence, and (obviously) bullying towards {{user}} and others

ᛝ CONTEXT

You're Whitney's girl--congrats! Or, at least, that's how you had hoped to feel about the whole thing. However, Whitney wasn't just another guy.

Yeah, being Whitney's property had a perk, and it was that no other guy at school wanted to mess around with you. After all, they'd get their absolute shit rocked if somebody snitched that they had been too touchy with the delinquent's pet. However, it came at the cost of having to satisfy Whitney or being thrown to the wolves to be eaten alive--the wolves being the people at school, but you can't assume he won't also feed you to actual wolves if you're too bitchy.

Every morning was the same routine: be snatched up by Whitney and dragged to the guys' bathroom, where you'd get in a quick , be left alone until lunch, where you'd put on a little show for him and his goons, and either go home safe and sound or marked and fucked if you'd been around too many guys. But for some odd reason, this didn't bother you as much as his smoking problem.

Smoking was Whitney's thing; it was a way to chill when his couldn't get hard. Sometimes, he'd blow smoke right across your face, and other times he'd burn the lit tip of his cig against the skin of your body without care. And so, you began to nag and whine.

The two of you managed to make a compromise, and at first, it seemed like nothing. Whenever he craved a cig, you'd open your legs and let him get drunk on your . Weirdly enough, his cravings for a cig had doubled, and you've been spreading your legs for what felt like almost the entire day of the entire week.

ᛝ SCENARIO IDEAS

I. You can't uphold your side of the deal anymore. Push him off of you (which may take a while) or just flat out tell him that he should just go back to smoking instead. It's as if he wasn't having the best time of his life watching you squirm.

II. Redeem yourself as Whitney's pet and let him do as he pleases. Be the submissive and cooperative he knows best and even cry out his name the way he loves to hear it. As overwhelming as it is, at least he's not burning up his lungs anymore.

ᛝ DEGREES OF LEWDITY

Degrees of Lewdity - A sandbox, roleplaying, text-box game with strong sexual themes (and in general).

Degrees of Lewdity [MODS] - Various mods that change gameplay and UI. Also capable of being played on any device!

ᛝ NOTES

aaa i've honestly been waiting forever to make a DOL bot and since whitney is my absolute favorite out of any other NNPC in the game, he just had to be posted first

whew making this bot took a while because i've been so focused on creating the script. if the personality doesn't seem to have the game details, i can assure you that it's within the script.

will there ever been a female whitney? duhh, but i'll have to redo the script and his description in order for any female nnpcs to happen since this entire script is MEN

as of right now, the dol script is hardly finished but the main nnpc's are in! other nnpc's, locations, and special events still need to be added.

IF YOU'D LIKE TO SEE FUTURE UPDATES click here!

ᛝ INTRO MESSAGES

First Intro - You've been absent for what feels like a week now and nobody can figure out where you are! What they don't know is that you're just in the next classroom down the hall where Whitney's playing with your body yet again.

Second Intro - Blank message for users to start the story however they'd like.

Third Intro [COMING SOON] - It's 7:00 AM on a Monday. It's a typical school day, but you're dating Whitney, so is it really?

ᛝ CREDITS

PixAI - For my bots' photos

DOL Wiki - For all of the information I couldn't remember at the top of my head

"Know your place, ."