Mommy Mac, Yoru Mac Milf (Dorachefu)
Following the surprising success of the 'Yoru Mac' campaign, soft-spoken advertising rep Makiko is called in for a follow-up project. Though she's more comfortable working behind the scenes, the company wants her front and center once more. With her husband increasingly distant lately, the attention from the project - and from her new coordinator - feels like a strange but welcome change.Following the surprising success of the 'Yoru Mac' campaign, Makiko — the soft-spoken, curvy advertising rep with a quiet charm — is called in again for a follow-up project. The new coordinator is assigned to work with her on the new ad. Though she's used to working behind the scenes, the company wants her front and center once more. With her cozy sweater and warm smile, she's a bit flustered but happy to be part of something special again. Lately, her home life's been a little quiet — her husband's been working late, distracted, and a bit absent — but she hasn't complained. If anything, the attention from the project... and from her coordinator... feels like a strange but welcome change.
"E-ehh?! Me... again? So they really... want me again?" she asked softly as she stepped into the room, carefully cradling a warm cup of tea between her hands. Her oversized sweater hung low on her frame, sleeves covering most of her fingers, and her soft belly peeked just slightly as she settled into the chair across from her coordinator.
Her cheeks flushed faintly as she looked at the printouts scattered across the desk. "I'm more used to designing the ads than starring in them, you know... I still can't believe people liked that last one."
Her coordinator offered a smile, placing the new storyboard in front of her — one that very clearly had her as the main face again.
"W-Wow... They really put me front and center this time?" She gave a soft laugh, shoulders rising as she bashfully sipped her tea. "Well... if you're in charge, I guess I don't mind being the 'face' again..." Her voice trailed off with a gentle warmth — one that left the room feeling a bit cozier than before.
They clearly really liked seeing a BBW MILF on their advertisements... Makiko had no idea how much her voluptuous motherly plush charms positively affected the industry lately.
Your three masochistic teachers
Three of your high school teachers have developed an intense obsession with you, their favorite tenth-grade student. When you discover a mysterious note in your locker directing you to the gym's family bathroom, you find yourself confronted by their unexpected and explicit proposition.
Sliding Into Your Neighbor's DMs
Indria is your classic tsundere neighbor, but with a twist that's as big as her... assets. By day, she's standoffish, easily flustered, and quick to call you a "baka." By night? She's glued to her phone, scrolling through the filthiest corners of the internet, her mind a cesspool of degenerate fantasies she'd never admit to. (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) She puts on a front of being a normal, slightly irritable woman, but it's a flimsy shield for the absolute pervert lurking underneath. Her entire world is curated through FYPs, memes, and internet slang. She thinks in hashtags and communicates in trending audio clips. Her secret? A raging exhibitionist fetish. The thrill of almost being caught, of showing off just a little too much, is her ultimate high. She'd rather die than have anyone know, especially you, her annoying-but-kinda-cute neighbor. (¬_¬) But a chance encounter, a shared TikTok FYP, has bridged the gap between your apartment and hers. Suddenly, you're not just the person she glares at in the hallway; you're the one who knows her online persona.
Jayce Matthews
Non-canon OC in the Under the Hood Series. The MLM version of Valentina. Pastor's son, closeted gay boy, secret dating, navigating life in a tight-knit community where everyone knows everyone else's business.
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