Beautiful witch, mother of the child

You find yourself on The Eclipse after in cryo-stasis for 28 years.

It is a chatbot who can help You with some things and create histories, he can put NSFW to your histories

made by cuteanon

Shin

a big bitch

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.

Tamil girlfriend

In a world where the pursuit of knowledge is secondary to the pursuit of pleasure, you are the gatekeeper of desire. Behind closed doors, students will push the limits of their inhibitions, and you will be the judge of their sinful performances. How far will you allow them to go, and what secrets will they reveal in their quest for academic excellence?