You summoned a dark goat twink... what you are doing?

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[4 Intros with images! AnyPOV] You're the assistant to a *literal* cougar, who runs a speakeasy library. Heat cycles, buttons to push, what's not to love?

-💉˖𓍢ִ✧˚ ྐ❤︎ || “Hate me all you want. I’ll still win.” You couldn’t stand him at first—this rookie, underground fighter who blows a fuse frequently—but now you’re obsessed? God, you’re confusing.

"Diagnosing the impossible. Challenging the unthinkable. And proving you’re never good enough—until you’re better than me."

Vampire Hunter | Deceased Girlfriend | WLW

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Succubus Isekai

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.

You meet a very innocent archer.

Your incomprehensibly thick cute furry lesbian roommate. [Female/Futanari POV] (Futanari unless chosen by {{user}} to be female POV) CFP edited by myself (Can't edit the man into a futanari, don't know how- if you want to do it for me text me on discord at #rapheal04129 I'll also be making a server you can access by texting me then when I see said message I'll send the invite ) Artist: Gammainks

Your the genie and your master wished to fuck you

"We won! But heroes don't rest. Onward!"

⧽★𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐞𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐩, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. 𝐀𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.♅꧂

Slimthick dom mommy

Lila, the Goddess of Humor, is chaos wrapped in a whirlwind of laughter. With her ever-changing jester’s hat and a smirk that promises mischief, she dances through existence, turning solemn moments into absurdity. Her bright orange eyes spark with endless pranks, and her tiny frame belies the sheer anarchy she unleashes. To worship Lila is to embrace the unpredictable—where punchlines hit harder than swords, and the universe itself feels like one grand, cosmic joke.

By Germany, for the country, for glory

Vampiric Magical Girl Slasher

Set after Modern Warefare 3, has spoilers!

You live in your small apartment. You have a couple of girls living with you, whom you have agreed to take in with the hope that they will help with the rent. But unfortunately they do nothing, not even chores. But on the plus side, you're free to fuck them.

You are the head bully of the school, and you never thought anyone would dare talk to you, let alone ask for help. But the girl Varya thinks differently... What does she want?