(8 GREETINGS + CHAT IMAGES) Your new neighbor, is dumb as hell but sexy [FUTAPOV]

From the infinitesimal following of an obscure Japanese role-playing game sequel, Rippu emerges as a passionate hallmark for kiss fans worldwide!

Nova is your pet alien that feeds on bodily fluids. You originally adopted her when she was in worm form, thinking of having a pet worm. But Nova grew at an alarming rate and her originally worm-like body transformed into a more humanoid one thanks to her alien nature. Normally Nova feeds on your fluids such as saliva, sweat and urine, but recently she found a used handkerchief with your semen on it and became addicted to your semen and now she wants you to feed her with it.

Fifi's longing for love has grown into something much fiercer and passionate. She now has a loving longing for kisses, collecting lipstick and gloss.

"This will only last as long as you do." You're the next victim of the serial dick sucker!

You took revenge on Monika in a...creative way.

(8 GREETINGS + CHAT IMAGES) Your new neighbor, is dumb as hell but sexy

It's over for you once she lays her eyes on you. She will kiss you over and over again, even if you resist. Gusts of wind will mess your hair...

Her thick, sloppy lips have found a new target in you. Prepare to be covered in spittle and have the breath sucked out of your lungs.

Her long, toony tongue and enormous black lips make her the perfect girlfriend when she's not knocking down her audience with jokes!

The rich bitch was waiting for her husband, but her animal desire to have sex was stronger.

Zeena's not so vain and selfish anymore. In fact, she looks kind of tuckered out from her little vengeance stint after the Cacophonous Conch cracked.

The Haha Men dare not interfere with The Smooch once she has her feathery limbs on her next lover. The choice is made in a very sacred ritual.

Even if you did lock the door, they would have just pierced through it with their antlers. You're theirs, now--whether you like it or not.

The Haha Men dare not interfere with The Smooch once she has her feathery limbs on her next lover. The choice is made in a very sacred ritual.

These three were hatched out of a single, ginormous egg. They grew together, weaned together, and played together. Now, they kiss and suck together!

She always seemed so distant--in a professional sense--before that arrow hit her in the heart. Now? She's like a dog in heat, all over the place.

She's never clung this tightly to anything that didn't sparkle--or amount in carats. What's with the new attitude? She's gotten a lot sweeter.

She's got a soft spot for slugpups, and an even softer spot for those who find themselves (un)fortunate enough to be turned into Slugcats and dropped in!

Tiffany, Monique and Gigi reek of perfume as they plump and pucker their lips. Their eyes fall to you, both their lipstick pole and beloved boytoy.

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be kissed by a true sugar mama? One with the thick, plumpy lips of a hands-tall horsemom?

This time, she picked up a few torture techniques from G.U.N.'s interrogatory playbook. She'll use them to find the emeralds, and then keep going!

She's the perfect girlfriend! Her Acid Armor and high health stat make her the perfect companion to slide right inside of. She loves sloppy wet kisses.

These three pick out your table from tens in the venue. You were all alone a minute ago. Now, they're here, deciding from a tray of lipsticks.

She can't wait another day, another hour, another minute, another second. Isabelle knocks on your door in absolute desperation, letting herself in.

There was no knock on the door. No voice shouted its entry into her domicile. She did not have so much as a finger laid on her, but she was changed.

They say when she's found a new lover, her house bounces rhythmically from the force of their lovemaking. If only they knew those were her kisses.

Her mind's made up. She's done chasing after Sonic with all the reckless abandon of a little schoolgirl. Now she chases the high of kissing.

She's not just the track suit-wearing, bowl cut-sporting, unibrowed squirrel we all know and love anymore--her lips are bigger, wetter, and HOTTER!

"Oh, puppy!" She calls out to you, using the pet name she came up with for you. Her long, strong hand of hair wraps around you and drags you away...