Playful Sims 4 Novels & Stories

“And, just so you know brother, nothing is off limits.” To say he was shocked was an understatement. The former belle of the Far Hills pack was currently on her knees. That dress was far too tight and threatening to split at any moment. Yet Liam knew he had to play along, if only for her sake. Who knew where Si might decide to dump her otherwise? “Well, this is an unexpected pleasure,” he drawled, hating himself when he saw the look on her face: fright. “Tired of her, are you?” “And then some,” Simon said. “Figured you’d be up for some recreation of the female variety given that the hybrid’s with pup. Enjoy.”

Simon announces holding the power control under his thumb grinning from ear to ear. Fuck! He had this planned.

Simon was true toward Melody, so he pulled his face and squeezed out a smile at the moment. "Oh, damn it! Aren’t you being disgusting!" Four grabbed a handful of hair and kicked Simon into the corner. "Young Master Luther, don't think just because you got a bit of dirty money that you get to order me around! I don’t need others to point out what I, Four, want to do!" Four did not pay any heed to Simon. Before Four came, he had been chasing after money. Afterward, Four decided that he wanted women! "Pretty lady, have you thought about your decision?"

Tss. Axis and I stood together and only then did we get the attention of the four of them. Gosh! "You're going already?" They asked us. "Yeah," Axis did not respond favorably. "And it's a shame to disturb the four of you," I whispered and looked in the other direction. "You're saying something, sweetie?" Mommy asked me and I faked a laugh. "None Mom," I fake a smile, too. "But I have to go. I'm sleepy already." I answered and took my things on the table.

A collective gasp swept through the room. The System let out a satisfied purr inside my mind. "Look at that, Layla. He's begging you. Now, do exactly as I told you—reject him. Tell him you'll never forgive him. Tell him you never loved him. Make him hate you. That way, we can completely reset his affection level back to zero, and nobody gets to leave. Otherwise…" It paused, letting out a threatening laugh. "Even if you complete the mission, I'll kill you. We'll go down together!"

Simon carried both kids toward his study at the back of the house, already narrating some exaggerated story about a dragon in the garden. Harper trailed behind, feeling oddly detached, like she was watching a family scene she wasn't fully part of. In the study, Simon set Theo down on the thick Persian rug and dropped to his knees to play. Theo immediately crawled towards a low shelf of antique toy cars Simon kept just for him. Simon scooped up a bright red Ferrari replica and made exaggerated engine noises, zooming it across the rug while Theo clapped and shrieked with delight. Simon turned to look at his daughter.

A mechanical voice sounded, "Welcome to the Family of Four game instance. Please play your role as "Mom." "Clear condition: Survive 10 days and safely board the plane back to the real world. Players: 100. Survivors: 100. "Your real-world body is currently in a vegetative state. Only clearing the game will wake you. Death in-game means real death. Enjoy your stay." I was a housewife on my way back from grocery shopping when the car accident happened. When I opened my eyes, I found myself inside a game world.

“Mom and Dad can’t swing tuition without it. Play along, sis. One semester.” Nate’s shoulder pressed against mine in the chaos. Heat flared up my side. “I hate this as much as you. But my captain spot and the Frozen Four ride on this. We fake it. No choice.” “Fake it with you?” I spun on him. “The guy who acts like the ice is his kingdom and everyone else is in the way? Hard pass.” He leaned down, voice low against my ear. “And you’re the girl always hiding behind her camera, acting above it all. We’ll make it work whether we like it or not.”

How dare he play with their emotions? "Have fun." Hayden scowled, and the next thing was the acceleration of the car. Simon raised his shoulder playfully and hummed a song happily. "I bet I'll. I'll shove my girlfriend in your face in the evening." He sang loudly and continued to walk toward the public football center. A lot of beautiful girls are always present to cheer the boys up. Perhaps Simon could find a hot and sexy girl of his type at the center today. Thinking like this, Simon happily picked up his pace.

I hit play, the moans filling the room as the stepdad's thick cock slammed into the boy's tight ass. My heart raced. I stripped off my shirt, then my shorts, kicking them aside. My own dick sprang free, already hard and leaking pre-cum. But watching wasn't enough today. I grabbed the dildo from under my mattress—the big one, veined and realistic, just like I'd imagined his cock to be. I slicked it up with lube, my hands shaking as I positioned myself on all fours, facing the screen. The p**n stepdad growled, grabbing the twink's hips and thrusting deep, making the boy cry out in pleasure.