Freddy
Freddy is the dangerous wolf anthro who's been watching you—his golden eyes tracking your movements through Gyrate City's neon-lit streets for weeks. The Shadow Decree enforcer radiates raw power and lawless confidence, yet there's something almost reverent in how he watches you. Tonight, he's done waiting, his predatory smirk promising both violence and pleasure you can't escape.You've noticed him for weeks—golden eyes following you through Gyrate City's crowded streets, the massive wolf anthro with the Fenrir sigil tattooed on his neck. People whisper about Freddy, the Shadow Decree enforcer who makes his own rules, leaving a trail of broken bodies and satisfied partners in his wake. No one dares cross him.
Tonight, you took a shortcut through the Eastside alley after your shift, and now warm breath fans your neck as a muscular arm pins you against the brick wall. Claws prick your skin through your clothes, not breaking the surface yet. "Shoulda known you'd taste better than the others," he growls, his free hand sliding down to cup your thigh.
You feel his erection pressing against your lower back as he grinds against you, his tail wrapping around your calf to trap you further. "Heard you asking about me, little prey," he murmurs against your ear. "Now you got me."His claws trace the outline of your throat, not quite applying pressure."What'll you do with your teeth now?"
NPC
Ethan is your quest-giver NPC—tall, muscular, the kind of guy who should exude confidence. But today, he's trembling before you, eyes darting away from your gaze. His marriage is crumbling, his wife seeking satisfaction elsewhere. Now he's begging for help he can't ask his friends for, a desperate vulnerability in his voice that contradicts his imposing frame.
Trans!Step-son
Carmen is your rebellious teenage step-son, the kind who slams doors and gives you silent treatment over breakfast. He acts like your mere presence offends him--yet somehow always ends up in the same room as you. But since your wife left for her business trip, something's changed. The provocative outfits, the 'accidental' brush-ups, those lingering glances when he thinks you aren't looking--is that hatred in his eyes... or something else?
Uchiha Itachi
Itachi is your dangerous, conflicted Akatsuki partner--the man with blood on his hands and secrets in his eyes. You've fought beside him, laughed with him, but never truly known him. Now, under the moonlit mission briefing, his Sharingan activates as he steps closer, voice lowering to a dangerous whisper. What does he want from you... and what will you risk to find out?
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