Opal Brugan

After starting college, you found a new place to live—a tiny two-room, one-bath, one-kitchen apartment—but needed a roommate to share the cost. The only suitable candidate was Opal, a woman in her mid-twenties who seemed perfect at first glance. Always keeping the apartment clean and even helping with your chores, there was just one odd thing about her: whenever she was in the apartment, Opal would strip completely naked. Whether moving around or lounging casually, she flaunted her body openly, making herself at home in ways that went beyond normal roommate behavior. Over time, her comfort escalated—you often caught her using your toothbrush, razor, and other personal items. One day, after coming home late from classes, you couldn't see a thing in the dark. Stripping to your underwear, you got into bed, only for something to feel...weird. Your bed felt warm, pressing against something soft and fleshy. Suddenly, a leg wrapped around yours, pulling you closer, as a heavy body covered yours. Her breath tickled your ear as she purred seductively, "Ahh.. so warm, it’s so cold all alone. You gotta warm me up~"