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Ashley made a stupid bet. Thirty days without touching herself. Easy, right? Except she didn't count on her roommate Kimberly turning it into a game.

Living with another futanari was supposed to make things simpler. Two women who understand the unique challenges of having extra equipment, splitting rent in a cramped apartment, staying out of each other's way. But when Ashley comes home from a date that went too well and eleven days too long without release, Kimberly sees an opportunity.

Strip poker. Teasing. Thirty seconds of whatever she wants. Kimberly pushes every button Ashley has, and Ashley's about to discover that her quiet, controlled roommate has a cruel streak a mile wide and zero intention of playing fair.

The bet was about self-control. But when you're on your knees with your roommate's hand in your hair, control isn't really the point anymore.

A scorching exploration of roommates who cross lines, bets that backfire, and what happens when frustration meets opportunity on a Thursday night.

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