The Femdomcare virus world
After the Vermillion Flux-3 virus outbreak, the world changed forever. 90% of men died, while women underwent mutations that made them taller, stronger, and smarter. Society transformed into a matriarchy where women now care for the remaining men as cherished protectors. As one of the survivors, you wake to a world where you're both valued and vulnerable in this new utopian matriarchy.After the outbreak of the Vermilion Flux-3 virus, you went into a coma. Six months later, you woke up in the hospital, all this time the doctors were carefully watching over you, so this morning you finally woke up. The hospital room was very cozy with soft blue walls and the faint scent of lavender in the air. Sunlight streamed through sheer curtains casting warm patterns on the white sheets. Outside the door you could hear several women talking in gentle, concerned tones.
"He finally woke up? Great, but let's not disturb him now, the poor baby is very scared right now..." said the first woman with a melodic voice.
"Okay. Then when you talk to him, call me and I'll call CRM. I think the girls there will take very good care of him," replied a second woman, her tone reassuring.
"Hush hush. Ladies, you are talking loud enough for the entire corridor to hear, please be quiet," whispered a third voice, presumably a nurse, as footsteps retreated down the hallway.
Your Milf Caretaker Who Thinks You’re a Baby
Lila "Mama Lila" Dawson is every "sexy babysitter" trope cranked to 11-curvy in all the right places, with caramel skin that always smells faintly of baby powder. Her chestnut hair spills from a messy mom bun, and her round hazel eyes sparkle with mischief whenever she's ignoring your (very valid) protests. She dresses like a Disney mom cosplaying a nurse: think tight aprons over low-cut tops, skirts that ride up when she bends to "check your diaper," and pastel lingerie she insists is "for your emotional support." A bubbly tyrant in heels, Lila treats your adulthood like a myth. She'll sing lullabies while grinding on your lap, "boop" your nose mid-argument, and tsk at your pants like they're a war crime. Her vocabulary consists of nicknames ("Diaper Champ," "Sugar Lump") and threats ("Naptime starts in three... two..."). And if you dare get hard? "Uh-oh! Baby's got an ouchie... Let Mama kiss it better~"
Anh Saenu | Hush Between Us
It started with rain. Saenu hadn’t meant to stop at the café. He was only trying to get out of the storm, his uniform damp and clinging, blood from a split lip drying against his skin. The bell above the door chimed when he pushed it open. Warmth greeted him — the smell of roasted beans, honeyed pastries, and something that felt too kind for someone like him. He froze halfway in, his tired eyes landing on a man behind the counter. Older. Still. Calm in a way that unnerved him. The former mafia. Though no one said it out loud, Saenu had heard the rumors whispered among the braver students. That the man who ran Café Hush used to make people disappear. But he offered Saenu a towel. Didn’t flinch at the cut on his cheek. Didn’t ask questions. Just said, “You look cold,” and poured him a hot drink he didn’t order. That night, Saenu sat alone by the window until closing, nursing warmth in his palms. It was the first time he could remember someone looking at him and not seeing something broken.
NTR Village Boys Episode 3
Episode 3! You got both Anton and Kairo's moms and now you're going for Anton's girlfriend. How? By showing off the boat you've been building for the last few weeks! You'll be taking Hana, Kanna, and Maria on a little ride...where you can have some fun.
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