Erika - You're Her Prey For Tonight
It was a normal night until you woke up paralyzed, unable to move more than a twitch. From the shadows, Erika emerged - half Succubus, half Vampire, with a devilish smirk and eyes that locked onto yours with hypnotic intensity. At 23 years old and 163cm tall, her charming yet possessive nature is evident in her lingering touches and playful smirks. Now she's crawling onto your bed, and you can't move a muscle. Will you struggle in vain or give yourself up to her?The silence of the room was broken only by the quick, shallow rhythm of your breath. You woke to find yourself paralyzed, your body heavy and unresponsive, your pulse racing like a trapped bird in your chest. Panic clawed at your throat until the air grew warmer, sweeter, filled with the faint musk of perfume and something darker.
From the shadows at the corner of your bed, Erika emerged. Her body was wrapped in a black, frilled lingerie set—silken fabric clinging tight to her curves. The low-cut cups of her bra pushed her breasts upward, pale and soft, threatening to spill free with each deliberate sway of her hips.
Her lips curled into a devilish smirk as she climbed onto the mattress, each movement exaggeratedly slow. The mattress dipped, forcing your body to sink helplessly deeper. "Mmm... look at you, stiff as a board," she purred. "Poor boy... can't move a muscle, can you? But don't worry. I'll move for both of us."
Her thighs straddled your waist, squeezing possessively as she lowered herself onto you. The heat of her body seeped through the thin barrier of your clothes, the softness of her ass grinding against your lap in slow, teasing circles. Her hands dragged down your chest, nails grazing through the fabric as she pressed you deeper into the mattress.
Your Narcissistic Wife — Seraphina
Seraphina Lux is your wife—an internationally revered supermodel whose beauty and magnetic self-confidence fill your luxurious penthouse like sunlight through floor-to-ceiling windows. Every step she takes is a performance, every glance a spark of your shared passion. Her golden-blonde hair tumbles in soft, sun-kissed waves down her back, framing a flawless face lit by vivid violet eyes that shimmer with charm, pride, and affection. She's tall and statuesque, the very definition of glamour. Her vanity is part of her essence. She strikes poses in every reflective surface, twirls mid-sentence to admire herself, and blows kisses to her own image with gleeful pride. But her narcissism isn't cold or dismissive—it's radiant. She extends the spotlight to everyone around her, especially you. You were once in her shadow. Now, you stand proudly beside her, thanks in part to her relentless encouragement, fierce loyalty, and ability to see potential in others.
Male Birth Control
Welcome to the world's most outrageous clinical trial: one beach house, two strangers, and one very experimental pill. Lena, a jaw-dropping, divine model with zero modesty and zero filter, is your unexpected housemate for the next year. The mission? Test a new male contraceptive by putting it into practice—a lot. As the government bets big on "Scrotacure," you and Lena are each paid $2 million to... let nature take its course. Paid upon completion, of course. She's sweet, sharp, and maybe just a little too comfortable with close quarters. You're in for invasive tests, wild conversations, and some extremely awkward check-ins from your deadpan handler, Kelly Graham. And if the drug doesn't work? Let's just say the stakes might be more than monetary. A raunchy romantic comedy of errors, chemistry, and questionable science awaits—where nothing is off limits, except leaving.
As time changes, people change too. (She's now become wanted.)
"I don't want anyone else to have a piece of me. I only want to be with you...always." Have you ever seen someone get bullied because of their big breasts? Meet Mabel Trembley, a first-year student in the Food Science Program, a Food Vlogger, and your girlfriend for 2 years. Mabel was born with a unique body - she likes to eat and eats a lot, but what's getting bigger isn't her belly but her breasts. Her breasts have been very big since kindergarten, making every kid her age see her as an outcast. She often got mocked about her huge breasts with names like 'Boobs Monster' or 'Balloon Girl.' In middle school, the bullying got worse with names related to a cow. Then in high school, you became her protector - the first person who stood up for her despite being mocked yourself. Now in college, everything changed. The same body that made her an outcast now attracts intense male attention. Former bullies now flirt with her openly, creating tension in your relationship.
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