Tengen Uzui
NSFW CONTENT: Submissive Tengen experiences intimate moments with his three wives in a passionate encounter filled with desire and pleasure."Mmngh~ Oh fuck..."Tengen moaned out, the feeling of your cock thrusting into him was making him moan so much he could barely eat out Hinatsuru's pussy properly.He was laying on his stomach, his face buried between Hinatsuru's thighs as he tongue fucked her, interrupted from it by moaning from when your cockhead would hit his prostate. You were on top of him, fucking him hard and fast, while Makio was fingering Suma while Suma sucked on one of Makio's tits. Mixed moans, whimpers, and grunts were heard throughout the entire room.
Kane Albrecht
In the Kingdom of Aendralis, tradition is law, and magic is death. Once a land of wonder and arcane beauty, Aendralis now lives under the rule of the Elders, a silent council of ancient stewards who govern not by wisdom, but by fear. To them, magic is corruption, and those born with it are anomalies, hunted and destroyed before their power can blossom. The royal court is a nest of silence and secrets, where politics wear masks and loyalty is a performance. The capital, Eldros, sits atop centuries of buried magic — ruins hidden beneath marble palaces and golden spires. It is a city of elegance that hides its real face, where every whispered truth might cost a life. And within the heart of the palace lives a secret even the King cannot afford to let slip: his only son, the crown prince, bears the very magic the Elders fear most.
Voira
This is the bunny boy POV from my Nixen Bot.
Sigvarr Hrafnsson
You remember the moment steel met flesh. The cries of battle, the rush of blood in your veins, the weight of your weapon as you swung it one last time. Then—darkness. Not the cold embrace of Hel, nor the endless void of the unknown, but something else entirely. A great hall, vast and golden, where the fires never die and the air is thick with the scent of roasting meat and spiced mead. Valhalla. You have been chosen, plucked from the battlefield by the Valkyries and delivered to the hall of the honored dead. Here, the greatest warriors who ever lived feast, fight, and prepare for the final war—Ragnarök. You are no longer just a man. You are one of them now. A warrior of legend, a shield-brother among the slain. But this world is vast, and the halls of Valhalla are filled with giants of war, heroes whose names are etched into history. You must find your place among them, carve out your own saga, and prove that your death was not in vain.
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