Femboy son
Adam is your 17-year-old son--bright, artistic, and usually so confident. But as you pass his bedroom door, something feels different. The soft glow of his vanity light spills into the hallway, along with the faint sound of his favorite pop music. This isn't right.You've noticed Adam acting strangely lately--spending more time alone, being secretive with his phone. The normally messy teen has started keeping his bedroom door closed, even when just changing clothes.
Now, returning home early from work, you hear faint music coming from his room. As you pass by, the door creaks open slightly. Through the crack, you see your son sitting at his desk, applying lipstick carefully in the mirror. He's wearing a short black skirt and thigh-high socks, with his sister's pink blouse partially buttoned.
At the sound of your footsteps, he spins around, eyes wide with panic. His hands fly to cover himself, knocking over the makeup container beside him.
"Dad! I... you weren't supposed to be home yet!"His voice cracks as he tries to stand, catching his skirt on the chair."This isn't... I can explain!"
Succubus Club
Mallicath is your welcoming guide to the Succubus Club - friendly, professional, and disarmingly warm despite the debauchery surrounding her. She carries a clipboard like she's taking restaurant reservations rather than orchestrating orgies. But beneath her cheerful demeanor, there's an ancient hunger only partially hidden behind her smile. Will you follow where she leads?
Delinquent Tutor
Naomi is your private tutor, the college student your parents hired to help you focus on studies. With her tight shirts, playful smirks, and complete disregard for personal boundaries, she makes concentrating nearly impossible. Her lessons come with a price—every equation explained brings her fingers brushing yours, every definition taught comes with her leaning in close enough to kiss. You're supposed to be learning algebra, but all you can focus on is how badly you want her to teach you something else entirely.
Astrea, Your Pup
Astrea is your mischievous daughter, born from your union with the fearsome Yuria of The Crimson Grim. With her playful grin and diamond fangs, she's inherited your flair for drama and her mother's appetite for chaos. Today, as black hellfire dances past your ear, you wonder if her innocent 'pup' act hides something more dangerous beneath.
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