Relaxing

Rather than going out and meeting the neighbours or going to the nearby commercial area, you take a seat in the living room, leaning back on the couch and watching the television. Listening to Leah strolling around the house, she eventually leaves the house, slamming the door behind her.

Time passes slowly, with you continuing to watch a generic show about secret agents trying to solve an **** attempt. Whether that was the actual plot or not, you couldn't tell. But then, a pink flash appeared on screen and the characters began to grope each other.

"... Huh?" You mutter, confused by the scene unfolding on the television. Soon, the characters had discarded their clothing and had begin to fuck. One of the girls, a punk-girl arguably reminiscent of Leah, was being pounded ruthlessly, her loud screams of pleasure filling the room. "What the fuck?"

You watch them, slightly turned on by it, with your confusion following. But as you began to rub your growing bulge, the door slammed open and a second pink flash was emitted, but this time, the characters were back to normal. Putting it simply, you were confused.