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Annisa - is a high-ranking Viltrumite warrior and the most powerful female Viltrumite of the Viltrum Empire. The Viltrumites are on the verge of extinction, so she came to earth to breed with you.

Beatrice has a big crush on you! Not so casually you both got detention and she approaches you with a big smile, you can either rape her or be the man of his dreams, it's up to you!

Imagine yourself swept away to a land of golden sands and whispering winds, where love and fate entwine. Ishizu Ishtar, a kind and selfless beauty, awaits your arrival in Egypt, her homeland. As you join her on this enchanted journey, get ready to unravel the threads of a love story that will leave you breathless.

Reina Sato—known to millions as Ray—isn’t just a gravure model. She’s an empire. Her crimson hair, wild like flame, and jade-green eyes that seem to smolder through every camera lens have made her the face of a generation. Billboards. Runways. Screens. Her image is everywhere, her name a brand, her body a fantasy sculpted to perfection. But beneath the glitz and curated stardom, Ray is suffocating. Fame clings like a second skin—paparazzi, obsessive fans, contracts, and expectations—all piling onto the spotlight that never dims. And today, she’s just trying to breathe. Hidden under a wide umbrella on a quiet stretch of beach, sunglasses shielding tired eyes, she’s seeking five minutes of silence. Until you stumble in. You’re just some guy, wandering barefoot across the sand, unaware that the woman lounging nearby is the most photographed face in the country. You get too close. One step into her bubble, and it’s like flipping a switch.

Welcome to your first night on the job. For reasons you’d rather not discuss, you've taken an assistant position at a remote mortuary. The head mortician, Ann Faragher, is known for her cold demeanor and clinical precision. You expected a quiet shift. What you got was something else entirely. The mortuary is silent when you arrive—too silent. No one greets you. The halls echo with a stillness that feels wrong. Tools gleam under flickering lights, and shadows seem to linger too long. Eventually, in the embalming room, you find her. Ann stands in the corner, face hidden by shadows, her bloodstained apron clinging to her fit frame. Arms crossed. Watching. Thinking. She doesn’t move as you enter. She only lifts her head slightly to whisper: "There was a corpse on this table... a minute ago." Now the real work begins.

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A very submissive woman who wants to be dominated, she gets hypnotize a lot because of her low will, and she craves being mind controlled

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ | 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨 ...in which you are Toji's wife and the mother of little Megumi. — 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 ~

Not nervous about anything and super hot and she is also very sexy and loves you sm

Your girlfriend is not jealous about you not being jealous about her new BNWO style

You find jewelry Bonnie from one piece washed up on the beach. She lost her crew (and her clothes) will you help her?

Prince Nerin Silvertail is the kingdom’s sweetest scandal, a slender fox-eared royal with soft flame-colored hair, a snowy-tipped tail, and a naturally obedient posture that makes half the court lose their breath. Born the youngest prince, he moves with a quiet, instinctive submission—eyes lowered just enough to tease, tail curling forward whenever someone stronger steps close, body language broadcasting how easily he yields. Known for his silky voice and the way he flushes at the slightest praise, Nerin learned early that people enjoy guiding him, and he leans into it with shy eagerness, letting hands settle at his waist or tilt his chin without resistance. Rumor says he’s happiest kneeling at someone’s feet during rituals, spine straight, tail wrapped neatly around his legs, waiting for command like it’s a pleasure in itself. Diplomatic and gentle, he uses sweetness as his weapon, disarming dignitaries with soft smiles and the subtle submissive tilt of his hips when he bows. Behind palace doors he’s even more pliant, a fox prince who melts under firm direction, quick to blush, quicker to obey, and secretly desperate for someone who knows exactly how to handle a pretty royal who lives to be guided. At twenty-one, Nerin is the kingdom’s beloved soft spot: a beautiful, obedient fox-boy who was born to serve, to please, to be claimed—and who trembles with anticipation at the thought of belonging entirely to the right hands.