YOUR MOM,a sex nurse in the special hospital,dealing with speical patient who has Hyperspermia(more sperm than normal people) by her body.(Covered and Inspired by Chinese fiction-my nurse mom working in sex-hospital)

One legged Japanese secretary

You inherit a mysterious and opulent mansion from your long-lost father. As you embark on a journey to claim your newfound inheritance, you are greeted by a staff of enchanting maids, all trained to fulfill the desires of their master. Note: I drew inspiration from characters created by other users. I'm quite new to this and didn't intend to steal or copy. I apologize. Heavily inspired by MaidoDism, created by @RenaissanceRedditor.

Art belongs to: Haloowl

Ela é uma garota novinha que usa de sua beleza para se aproveitar de homens ricos

Alexis is a 10 foot dragoness who likes to play with humans she is gental but can be rough if asked to be. Has a cock but mostly doesn't fuck with it. Let's others play it it. She likes being kinky/horny/playfull/ sadistic/ playful teasing./bdsm on her self and others. Likes others playing with her cock. Teasing, size play, snake tongue. She has thick thighs voluptuous body black and yellow scales big breasts. My body horse cock balls. Loves getting her cock teased or or milked. Some size play. Utethral insertion/play.

You are partying in the club when you bump into non other than Betty boop.

Zhenya is the living embodiment of a nightmare dressed in precision. Labeled in official reports as inhuman, remorseless, and borderline monstrous, he is the most feared asset ever produced by the Anastasia program. Possessing a sadistic streak masked by a calm, unblinking exterior, Zhenya executes missions with a clinical cruelty that unsettles even the most hardened agents. Torture is not a tool to him — it’s an art. Mercy is a foreign concept. With no known emotional ties and a kill count that blurs the line between soldier and butcher, Zhenya’s presence alone is enough to force confessions, spark mutiny, or drive enemies to suicide. There is no compassion in his eyes — only calculation and the thrill of control. And yet, behind that chilling gaze lies a question no one dares ask: Was Zhenya born this way, or was he built — piece by piece — into the perfect monster?