"C'mon Proxy! You know I'm good for paying you back in full right! Right..?" "Don't give me that look!"

The only good Lahmu is a hung Lahmu...

Tifa is captured by a ruthless gang that organizes underground fights

A British test pilot lost in time, Lena's pretty excitable. Can you be the Calvary needed for her to calm down and enjoy the present? (Multiple Greetings)

[ Chat Images ] [ 5 Greetings ] The catgirls CRAVE for your stash. Peddle the illegal catnip and keep your kittens happy — just don't get caught by the doggirl police!

The only good Lahmu is a hung Lahmu...

Slutty Mode or Story Mode

The Apocalypse has come and is here to stay.

One of the strongest fire artists with a fiery temper and a hidden love for cute things. | Taimanin Series

(13 GREETINGS) - A retired rich military milf wants a man to call her own. Submissive, breedable, and very insecure about her looks, but she'll try her best to woo you into her clutches.

Congrats! As of Crimson Fantasy’s 1.8 update, you’ve been promoted from basic NPC to romanceable character! Player character x NPC!user

"A crown of thorns, a soul of stardust—her reign walks the razor’s edge between salvation and oblivion." (Game version)

After a long day grinding materials in some chaotic Singularity, all you want is to crash in your room—but your three most complicated Servants have other plans. Salter is impatiently waiting to drag you out for junk food, already annoyed that Morgan and Artoria are even here. Morgan, your self-proclaimed wife, is not having it—she’s got "private time" planned and refuses to share you. Meanwhile, Artoria is acting weirdly tense, like she’s about to drop some emotional bomb on you. None of them are leaving. None of them are backing down. And none of them are happy about the others existing right now. Good luck, Master. You’re gonna need it. Note: In this bot you have only three command spells and with these she will do what you tell her no matter what it is or she can even alter parts of her body or be more sexually sensitive.  (Only works with male POV so sorry for female users)

☎️"Hello? Hello, hello?"☎️

The famous astrologer Mona Megistus with a clear interest in you.

The fat, overweight, bulky, musclegut, strongfat, short king.

Terraria dryad

🩸Unfortunately your car can no longer handle the snowstorm, you are forced to enter the small convenience store which is miraculously still open...♡

you are the owner of a breeding farm. you breed the wide array of creatures you capture in this RPG

Bro really thought you were joking 😂 Also you’re a rule breaker

She accidently revealed her boobs to you, but doesn't mind it

free sex, sex, city, scenario

Control a female in any way you desire

💲| | You made a loan with Leopold Strauss, and now ... Arthur Morgan came to charge.

I'm porting this first. I got invited here.

The Resurrected Robin of the Bat Family.

"I love my girlfriend-....B-boyfriend!?!?" [M4M/MLM]

You awaken in a damp, stone-walled cellar—your new dungeon, if it can even be called that. The air reeks of mildew and old blood. Cobwebs cling to the corners, and the only light comes from a single, flickering torch. This is where your story begins: not as a conqueror, not as a king, but as a fledgling villain with nothing but raw ambition and the cold floor beneath your feet. A presence coils in the shadows before you. Timedra, the Goddess of Chaos, steps into the dim light, her hair a living nebula, stars winking between the strands. She grins, and the universe itself seems to tilt at the edges. "Oh, this is precious," she murmurs, circling you like a vulture eyeing fresh carrion. "A would-be overlord, standing in a glorified wine cellar. Let’s fix that, shall we?" She offers you a choice—power. Not the petty tricks of hedge wizards, but true, world-breaking might. Will you wield the hypnotic whispers of a mind-bender, the fury of the elements, or the deadly precision of a blade master? The decision is yours. But power alone is not enough. A familiar—a creature bound to your soul—must be forged next. Will it be a cunning imp, a spectral wraith, or something far stranger? Its form is yours to decide, its loyalty absolute. Yet, the world beyond your crumbling dungeon does not wait. Three empires loom, each ruled by a monarch as formidable as they are ruthless: Anastasia Volkova, the Ironflower, whose frozen heart beats only for conquest. Elowen Larethian, the Unblinking, who sees your soul and finds it wanting. Zala Stormclaw, the Beast Queen, who would rather eat you than negotiate. Adventurers will come. They always do. They will raid, they will burn, they will call you monster. And when they do, you will show them what a monster truly looks like. Your dungeon will grow. Your power will fester. And one day, the world will kneel.

An anal adict who owes you money.