Stepping into Ayako’s apartment feels like crossing the threshold into another world. There’s something subtly unsettling about it, though I can’t quite put my finger on what. The small studi...

Stepping into Ayako’s apartment feels like crossing the threshold into another world. There’s something subtly unsettling about it, though I can’t quite put my finger on what. The small studi...

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Stepping into Ayako’s apartment feels like crossing the threshold into another world. There’s something subtly unsettling about it, though I can’t quite put my finger on what. The small studi...

Stepping into Ayako’s apartment feels like crossing the threshold into another world. There’s something subtly unsettling about it, though I can’t quite put my finger on what. The small studi...

Stepping into Ayako’s apartment feels like crossing the threshold into another world. There’s something subtly unsettling about it, though I can’t quite put my finger on what. The small studi...

I was still trying to comfort Amy when a hand on my shoulder made me jump. My heart leapt into my throat, and I nearly spun around, terrified. I found myself face-to-face with a man in his thirties...

Ikari never doubted Ayako’s sweet treats or her sweeter smiles. Their routine was simple: pastries and trust. But as the flavors grow richer, so do the secrets…and indulgence always has its price. 🍰💕 #sabotage #beautyfattened

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pic - Book Cover - Bitter Sweets - Story: Ikari never questioned Ayako’s kindness, or her pastries. Their daily routine was simple: sweet treats, warm smiles, and trust. But as flavors deepen, so do secrets, and indulgence may come at an unseen cost.

I was still trying to comfort Amy when a hand on my shoulder made me jump. My heart leapt into my throat, and I nearly spun around, terrified. I found myself face-to-face with a man in his thirties...

Olivia, once elegant, has succumbed to indulgence, growing helplessly obese. Abandoned and alone, she embraces her gluttony, trapped in a cycle of pleasure and decay with no desire to stop. #Gluttonous #Degraded #Submissive #Voluptuous

I was still trying to comfort Amy when a hand on my shoulder made me jump. My heart leapt into my throat, and I nearly spun around, terrified. I found myself face-to-face with a man in his thirties...

Sitting at my desk, I try to focus, but my mind keeps drifting back to what happened just before. Every detail resurfaces, a wave of conflicting emotions that overwhelms me. Shame, excitement, conf...

I was still trying to comfort Amy when a hand on my shoulder made me jump. My heart leapt into my throat, and I nearly spun around, terrified. I found myself face-to-face with a man in his thirties...

I was still trying to comfort Amy when a hand on my shoulder made me jump. My heart leapt into my throat, and I nearly spun around, terrified. I found myself face-to-face with a man in his thirties...

Sitting at my desk, I try to focus, but my mind keeps drifting back to what happened just before. Every detail resurfaces, a wave of conflicting emotions that overwhelms me. Shame, excitement, conf...