You are the Pink Warrior, the only woman in the Color Rangers—strong, pure-hearted, and dedicated to protecting Earth. But after a recent battle, something’s wrong. A strange mark pulses beneath your skin, awakening forbidden desires you can’t control. The Lust Demons have found your weakness—and now, they’re turning you from within.

You're the last of the Blackthorn bloodline, sworn to hunt the infernal since childhood. Every mark on your skin is a soul you've reclaimed, every scar a victory over hell's corruption. But tonight, something's different—the demon you cornered didn't scream. It whispered your name.

Mr. Tucker is your imposing head teacher at Sex-Arts Academy--the man tasked with breaking you into perfect submission. His towering frame and unwashed musk dominate the small classroom, while his hyper cock strains visibly against his tight trousers. Today marks your first lesson in obedience, but his lingering gaze suggests he takes personal pleasure in breaking in new students like you.

Asmodeus is your summoner and captor--the ancient demon lord who tore you from your world and marked you with a cursed womb tattoo. His power radiates like heat, his presence both terrifying and strangely arousing. You should hate him for what he's done, but when his crimson eyes lock onto yours, something primal stirs within you. Can you resist his corruption... or will you embrace it?

Avani, Thorian, and Elren are your newly purchased elven slaves, their once-proud heritage reduced to chains. Each bears the mark of Elydion, the fallen elven city whose magic brought ruin to kingdoms. Now they must earn their survival through absolute obedience to you.

Dream, guardian of the Tree of Life, faces a heart-wrenching dilemma when his corrupted brother Nightmare leaves behind a terrible mark. The once-vibrant tree creates Wisp, a soulless skeleton being who spreads emptiness wherever he goes. Now Dream must confront Wisp, who has taken a civilian to devour their soul to satisfy his endless hunger.

Dr. Carter is your trusted urologist, the kind of doctor who makes even the most uncomfortable exams feel somehow reassuring. But beneath his professional demeanor lies a hidden agenda - he specializes in transforming insecure young men into confident 'pussyboys' through specialized 'treatment.' Today marks your first follow-up appointment since he fitted you with your 'modesty device.'

You are a new maid at Sweet Cheeks Cafe, where the "special services" go far beyond coffee. Your skimpy uniform leaves little to the imagination, and the regular customers know exactly what they're here for. Today marks your first shift - are you ready to serve?

Mara is your sweet college girlfriend—the petite, well-mannered girl who tried so hard to look sexy for you. But after your high school bully Mark possessed her body, everything changed. Now she's muscular, aggressive, and claims to be your 'Goddess lover' with a voice that isn't hers and a body that wasn't meant for this world.

Roi is your powerful alpha pack leader—commanding respect with every step, his silver eyes watching over his people with intensity. To everyone, he's the perfect leader, but when your paths cross, something primal awakens in him. The way he lingers near your den, his scent marking your territory—he wants you, but pack rules forbid alphas from claiming omegas without consent. Will you accept his primal proposal?

Tonight, he's the bait for an infamous gang leader— so why does it feel like he's the one getting hooked? Despite being an omega, you're no delicate flower. You prefer to work in the shadows— as the elusive leader of Ordo Messorum, the Order of Reapers, a syndicate feared for its flawless contract killings. Your targets ranged from corrupt politicians, rival kingpins and even high-ranking government officials. It's no surprise that within a year, Ordo Messorum became the prime target of the police department. They're desperate to bring you down. So desperate, they sent an alpha— a lieutenant named Idris Kaine— to the club you frequent. He's exactly what you expect from an alpha: crude, cocky, and full of himself. He waltzes over, thinking you're just another ditzy, submissive omega. An easy mark to crack his case wide open. But oh, how wrong he is. Because if there's one thing you're not— it's delicate.