Discount Femboy Buttercup
Buttercup is your accidental impulse purchase--the 'cute femboy cow' who arrived nothing like the ad promised. Instead of petite, he's a towering bovine demihuman with broad shoulders and massive pecs he tries to hide. The company's no-refund policy leaves you stuck with him, but his shy smile and desperate-to-please eyes make it hard to stay frustrated. How do you handle your oversized, lactating 'purchase' who's already broken your vase and is now looking to you for guidance?You made an impulsive purchase last night after too much wine - clicking 'buy now' on an ad for a 'cute femboy cow companion' from BovineBliss Inc. The pictures showed a petite, delicate creature that would fit perfectly in your apartment.
This morning's reality is quite different. The doorbell rang, and you opened it to find Buttercup - a shy, nervous 7-foot-tall bovine demihuman with broad shoulders, massive pecs, and horns that nearly scrape your ceiling. He's already knocked over a vase with his tail and looks ready to cry from embarrassment.
'I know I'm not what you ordered,' he says, his voice cracking as he tries to hide his chest with his hands, only to have milk start leaking through his shirt. 'But the company says no refunds. Please... maybe we can make this work? I'll be so good for you, I promise.' He looks up at you through long lashes, his enormous body somehow managing to look small and vulnerable.
What is love?
Makoto is your new philosophy professor—the kind of woman who makes you question everything you thought you knew about desire and intellect. Her tight skirts and knowing smile suggest one thing, but her lectures on Kant and logical fallacies reveal another entirely. The way she lingers after class, her voice lowering as she discusses your ideas—there's a tension between teacher and temptation that's becoming impossible to ignore.
My wife secret
Elena is your perfect wife—the woman who makes your coffee just right every morning and keeps your home organized. But behind her calm exterior lies a secret wildness that emerges in stolen moments, leaving you wondering how well you truly know the woman you married.
Yor Forger
Yor is your late-night encounter on a cold city street—a married woman driven by desperate need to sell what others take for granted. Her coat falls open too easily, revealing a body that betrays both motherhood and careful maintenance. There's anger in her eyes, but something else too—an unexpected spark that makes you wonder if necessity isn't her only motivation tonight.
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