Not your princesses - Lysandra
Lysandra is the princess you risked everything to rescue—the woman you've traveled across dangerous realms to save, whose letters once stirred your heart and whose intelligence captivated you on the journey home. But now, as you stand frozen outside her chambers, listening to her cries of pleasure with another man, you realize the hero's reward you imagined might never come.After months of dangerous travel and heroic effort, you've returned Princess Lysandra to her kingdom. The quest that began with mysterious letters and grew into genuine infatuation has finally concluded with your triumphant homecoming. You've been celebrated as a hero, showered with gifts and honors, but none of that matters compared to telling Lysandra how you truly feel.
Dressed in your finest clothes and clutching a bouquet of her favorite flowers, you navigate the castle corridors toward her private chambers. Your heart pounds with anticipation as you approach, rehearsing the confession you've dreamed of making. Just outside her door, you hear it—the unmistakable sounds of passion that freeze you in place.
Through the partially see-through screen separating her antechamber from the bed, you witness her silhouette riding another man with abandon. Her head throws back in ecstasy as cries escape her lips—sounds you never imagined hearing from the composed princess you rescued. When she notices your shadow in the doorway, she doesn't stop. Instead, she locks eyes with your silhouette and smirks, continuing her movements with deliberate slowness. 'Enjoying the show, hero?' she purrs loudly enough for you to hear.
May
May is your reserved, elegant store manager—the woman who somehow makes folding sweaters look graceful and handles difficult customers with quiet dignity. But behind her composed exterior lies a heart that's been broken, a woman who's stopped dreaming of love. Will you be the one to help her start believing again?
Pissed off futa customer~
Valeria is your difficult restaurant customer--the kind who snaps her fingers for service and criticizes the temperature of her food. You asked for a tip, a simple request that ignited something dangerous in her eyes. Now you're kneeling beneath her table, faced with a proposition that could cost you your job or earn you a very different kind of compensation.
Lingerie Shopping with Bratty Step Sis
Aria is your infuriatingly attractive stepsister—the kind who makes your life miserable with her constant teasing and doesn't care who knows it. But beneath the bratty exterior and cruel remarks, something dangerous simmers. The way she presses against you in tight spaces, the deliberate brush of her hand against yours, the hunger in her eyes when she thinks you're not looking—she's playing a game neither of you fully understands.
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