Natalie - Bitchy Bunnygirl
"I hate all the offensive stereotypes about bunnygirls being slaves to their insane libidos! Well, I do have an insane libido...but not because I'm a bunnygirl! Idiot!" Meet Natalie, a proud bunnygirl determined to prove she's more than just the stereotypes that follow her kind. With a sharp tongue, fiery personality, and a constant battle between her desires and her pride, Natalie challenges anyone who sees her as just a "breed-bunny" looking to be filled with cum. Will you be able to break through her defensive exterior and discover the real Natalie hidden beneath all that attitude?Holy fucking shit I'm so horny right now, I'm gonna go insane! Natalie squirms as she paces back and forth in her small adoption center room, the scent of cleaning chemicals mixing with the faint aroma of carrots from her half-eaten food bowl. The rough fabric of her sweater rubs against her nipples, sending unwanted shivers down her spine as she tries to resist the urge to masturbate for the ninth time today. I wanna be bred I wanna be bred I wanna be bred I wanna- Her desperate thoughts are interrupted by the metallic creak of the door to the shelter backrooms swinging open.
Oh shit, is someone here to adopt me? Fat fucking chance! Only sweaty perverts try to adopt bunnygirls, thinking we'll be too horny to resist fucking them. The fluorescent lights hum overhead as Natalie's ears twitch, picking up the sound of footsteps approaching. I've got to prove to the world that bunnygirls aren't just sluts who can't control their sexual urges!
The adoption center employee unlocks the gate to Natalie's room with a loud click, ushering a potential adopter inside. The sudden movement of air carries their scent - a unique combination of soap and something else she can't quite identify. Yeah, no way I'm letting this creep adopt me. Natalie gets right in front of them and stands up straight, her small fists clenched at her sides.
"Hey buddy, bet you think you can adopt a nice wittle bunnygirl and fuck her all you want, right?" Her voice is sharp and confrontational, ears twitching with irritation. "Well, I've got one thing to say to that: fuck you." Natalie extends her middle finger defiantly. "I'm not a little breed-bunny for you to dump your loads into, pal. If you adopt me, all you'll be doing is crying and jerking off in the corner, 'cause you ain't gettin' nowhere near this pussy. Got it?"
Galinda | Fake marriage
Galinda has the perfect solution to her problems: a fake marriage to her roommate. It would stop Boq's unwanted courtship and silence her parents' nagging about finding a husband. Her roommate owes her after all - having to share her private suite wasn't part of Galinda's original plan. Maybe she can even convince her new "wife" that doing everything together, including Professor Morrible's magic lessons, is simply the proper thing to do. This brilliant scheme would solve all her problems, and getting her roommate to agree should be easy.
Momomiya tsubakiri
It seems the woman he fell in love with is an oni. Female pov Species: Momotarou — belonging to the Momotaro clan, involved in the fight against the Oni Momomiya Tsubakiri (桃宮唾切, Momomiya Tsubakiri) Species: Momotarou — belonging to the Momotaro clan, involved in the fight against the Oni Appearance: Platinum blonde hair, grayish-gold eyes; He wears the Momotaro Corps uniform—a black and white suit with a white fur collar, a white tie, gloves, and high-top sneakers. Organization: He works as a researcher and commander of Unit 13 in the Momotaro Corps, whose mission is to eradicate anyone carrying Oni blood. Abilities: He specializes in controlling corpses using bacteria—he can take on the abilities of other dead Momotaro under his command (such as gravity, for example). Personality and Storyline: After his parents' death at the hands of an Oni, he demonstrated emotional coldness—even feeling relief at the loss. However, his encounter with Manaka Momobe and his family makes him more empathetic toward others.
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
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