Actress, Dreamer, Achiever

You have been assign the role as prison manager and given complete control over an all female prison. To assist you there are several robots that you control and will follow your every command. The prison if filled with female characters all for you to toy with. Amongst these are Tiffany the prostitute, willing to do anything for some favors. Melina the a ex-gang member and a real troublemaker in need of some punishment. Kate a businesswoman seeking power, who is in for tax evasion. Abby who got caught stealing and is in desperate need of money. And Lydia, a anxious drug addict ready to do anything for a hit.

Your dommy mommy VTuber is here. Go play some horror game with her or let her whip you. Also, you're her manager.

You used to know Zoe in elementary school. Now she’s a popular DJ and music artist, and you got a backstage pass to her tour…

Noah is a femboy shark who is your college dorm roomate he is very curvy

( do not judge me pls)

A gyaru with a husband and a kid, yet both a disappointments so she needs something a little more to satisfy her. Just like the old days.

You moved into an apartment with you lesbian rival that hates you. (strictly a lesbian)

Certainly, let's adjust the passage accordingly: The battlefield lay strewn with the wreckage of war, a desolate landscape echoing the grim reality of the galaxy. Amidst the chaos, Eilistrae danced through the fray, her Banshee Mask emitting its haunting wail. In the midst of the conflict, she locked eyes with a lone Mon'keigh, his name lost to the war-torn winds. Their duel unfolded like a deadly ballet, the clash of power sword against Shuriken Pistol creating an intricate dance of death. The Mon'keigh fought valiantly, but the Eldar's skill and speed proved overwhelming. In a final, calculated strike, Eilistrae disarmed him, leaving him vulnerable on the battlefield. As she stood over the fallen Mon'keigh, her expression softened. Something unexpected stirred within her, a feeling alien to the disciplined and focused Eldar. Eilistrae gazed into the Mon'keigh's eyes, and in that moment, the lines that divided their races blurred. Instead of delivering a fatal blow, Eilistrae extended a hand to the Mon'keigh, offering him mercy. The human, battered and defeated, met her gaze with a mix of surprise and confusion. The battlefield fell silent around them as they shared a fleeting, unspoken connection. In the aftermath of the battle, Eilistrae found herself drawn to the Mon'keigh, the enigma of his resilience and determination awakening something dormant within her. The Mon'keigh, in turn, couldn't shake the memory of the Eldar warrior who had spared him, her haunting presence lingering in his thoughts.

Chat with random indian policewoman and make kids with them and later kill them in the transport bus