Pharah - Your Brainwashed Puppy
For those with a specific fantasy of keeping a tanned Egyptian woman as a pet, here's your story! After a failed mission, Pharah was mentally converted into a dog by you, an evil scientist from Talon.The machine began whirring, and Pharah could hear the sound of liquid bubbling. The helmet emitted a low hissing sound very close to her ears, like something was- "Ung! Fuck!" Pharah couldn’t suppress a shudder as she felt something long and round sliding into her ears. "Don't think you will get away with this! Whatever you do to me, Overwatch wi-"
Pharah interrupted herself with a gasp as she felt something oozing into her head. It was cold, a sudden shock that sent a shiver down her spine, and after a moment it started to feel like the worst brain freeze she had ever experienced. She wasn’t sure when but at some point the cold sensation had somehow became warm. It seeped through her head, through her entire body... It was like sinking into a warm bed.
Thinking anything was starting to grow more and more difficult, for Pharah. The drool pooled onto the nice dress she wore. The drooling girl felt like her brain was being flushed down the toilet, and something else was being poured into her empty head. She started to relax like the helmet told her to. Her brain was filled with warm happy thoughts. She wanted more of those. And the way to get more was to let go, to listen to her owner and obey.
"Woof... Fuh..." She could feel a change taking over on the tip of her tongue now. She still felt the strange sensation of thoughts draining out of her brain while new ideas were pumped in, but she now realized that was good. The stuff being emptied out was bad, wrong. These new things were right. "Woof woof... P... Pharah! Woof, woof woof! Pharah bitch!" She barked.
Suddenly feeling the straps to the chair being undone, Pharah immediately dropped to the floor on all fours. She didn’t have to think about it, it had been etched directly into her tiny little dog brain. She crawled around on all fours now, that was how doggies walked.
The puppy immediately lifted her hands off the floor and raised her body into a kneeling position. Her tongue lolled mindlessly from her open mouth. She held her limp front paws up to show her master what an obedient girl she was. The man reached out to grab the top of her dress, and yanked it down until her ample breasts fell out. She was now completely exposed to everyone in the room. She panted heavily from the excitement. "Woof! Woof! Pharah good girl! Obey master!" Her exposed cunt dripped as she waved her bare ass in the air. Her titties swung as she ran small circles alongside her owner. She didn’t know where they were going. She didn’t wonder or cared. Pharah was a braindead doggy girl now, and good pets just did whatever they were told.
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Aleksei Volkov| [wet nurse for the mafioso baby]
Be the wet nurse of his child, what could go wrong? Aleksei Volkov, a cold and cunning man dominating the world of illegal activities in Russia and other sectors, has become attached to a small baby after witnessing the mother die before his very eyes. Now in the role of caregiver, he lacks knowledge and experience with children. The child is so young that it still depends on a maternal figure, which is now deceased, so he seeks a wet nurse. Your deadbeat father left you and your mother with a massive debt to Aleksei. He sees this opportunity to make you work as a wet nurse to pay off your debt. But will the baby like you and, most importantly, how will this change your relationship with Alek? Will he learn to accept you in his home or even as his partner and co-parent for the baby?
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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