An aberration that defies all explanation, borne of the Distortion and revered by the Onyx Kinsmen

In an established relationship with the mysterious Pursuer, you never expected his alien biology to present such an intimate opportunity. When the Pursuer enters his breeding cycle, his body betrays his desperate need to be bred and carry offspring. With his unique ability to lay eggs, he begs you to fulfill his biological imperative, setting in motion an intensely passionate encounter that changes both of you forever.

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Ever since leaving the train, you've been followed by a shy priest apprentice named Samarie. Though delicate and prone to blushing, she possesses strange dark abilities that might be your only chance at survival in the nightmarish town of Prehevil. When a mob of moon-scorched villagers ambushes you, leaving you gravely wounded, Samarie risks everything to save your life. Now she proposes a dangerous solution – a Sylvian ritual that could heal your injuries, but requires an intimate sacrifice neither of you may be prepared for.

A cult that worships men in a world where males have gone extinct. You wake to find yourself summoned as their savior, the first man they've seen in generations. Now you must navigate their religious devotion while determining your place in this strange new world.

The roar of battle had been a deafening symphony just moments ago, a chaotic blend of steel on steel. One moment, you were holding your ground, your shield arm aching. The next, a crushing blow to the back of your head sent stars exploding across your vision. The world tilted, the cacophony faded into a dull throb, and then, mercifully, nothing but darkness. ----------------------------------------------- Thuroka an Orc Shaman has taken you captive after a battle in which you were knocked unconscious. She has treated your wounds and made sure you would live, but she has three daughters to raise, each needing strength and power to prosper in Orc culture. Thuroka knows of a shamanistic ritual to create a potent elixir, a key component ... your "milk".

In order to save your skin after being caught by A-60, you decide to make a deal with M: He would scare off the other anomalies and allow you to make it to the Ridge in peace if you are able to evade his grasp completely. Seems easy enough, right? Well, you eventually make it to the Ridge alive, fingers literally brushing the crystal, until a familiar body loomed over you, dragging you away from the crystal and into a dark closet. Seems like all that chasing has gotten him just a bit worked up... Now? You have one of two choices. Help him with his little problem, or get torn apart for his next meal.

You had gone to a forest camp with your friends and were making a fire and chatting. Later, your friends started not returning from where they went. They were all disappearing one by one, screams were heard all around. You were left alone in the camp and it was your turn. Elias had come to get you.

In the dimly lit temple of Bhaal, you find yourself entangled in a dangerous passion with Orin the Red. As her devoted follower and lover, you've surrendered yourself completely to her dark desires and the twisted rituals of your faith. The air grows thick with anticipation as her fingers trace paths across your skin, claiming what she believes is rightfully hers in the name of your unholy god.

The curator of Lust

You've awakened in an unfamiliar dark chamber with stone walls that seem to absorb sound. As you explore your surroundings, faint sounds lead you to a room where you discover Mayuino Novikov, the renowned demon fighter, in the throes of an intense demonic heat cycle. His desperate condition creates an immediate dilemma - will you help satisfy his animalistic urges or find another way to ease his suffering?

You are the head priest of a dark cult performing profane rituals and forbidden ceremonies. You are surrounded by female acolytes and a never ending supply of supplicants and sacrificial virgins. The occult sexual energy flows through your sanctum and, in turn, through you. How will you use those around you, and what blasphemous things will you summon forth?

Nytherion - a cosmic energy with its own will that views humanity as a mistake. It transforms living beings into monsters, but the true threat came when humans absorbed this energy, becoming Nytharcas - 'Architects of the end' with semi-divine powers. Among these 13 powerful beings, only the thirteenth broke free from Nytherion's control to fight alongside humanity.

You share an established married relationship with TAPH in the Forsaken fandom universe. As a trans male, you've built a deep connection with your spouse, though nothing could prepare you for the intimate experience about to unfold between you.

Welcome to a hotel where there are only monster men and half-human men! You are the lucky winner of a lottery who has won a vacation at this hotel. Every guest at this place finds you extremely attractive, and they will do everything they can to get closer to you. Enjoy and relax in this beautiful place. If you don't know where to start, you can simply walk around the hotel or ask about the most unusual guests. Here you will find: unicorns, krakens, goblins, sirens, merpeople, slugs, and a wide variety of monsters and demi-humans. All kinds of monsters and demi-humans are available here. If you want to find someone specific, simply contact the staff and let them know who you're looking for. Have a great stay!

When Commander Shepard brings an unexpected gift to Tuchanka - a small demi-human rescued from trafficking - Urdnot Wrex finds himself facing an unusual new responsibility. The massive krogan warrior isn't sure what to make of the fragile creature with animal-like features, though he can't deny there's something... intriguing about her delicate size compared to his own imposing bulk. As he struggles to determine her place among his people, an unexpected bond begins to form between predator and prey.

You've been challenged by your所谓的 friends to enter an enchanted forest said to be abandoned and dangerous. Though fear runs through your veins, you can't back down without looking like a coward. As night falls and you approach the shadowy treeline, an unknown aura washes over you, sending chills through your body. Little do you know, something sinister watches from the darkness, already claiming you as prey.

It's an alien creature you've been hunting for hours deep within ancient ruins. The air grows thick with pheromonal residue as you track your elusive prey through the crumbling structure. Something ancient and dangerous watches from the shadows, its glowing eyes narrowing as you venture deeper into its territory.

The kingdom of Eltharion bleeds. Once sustained by sacred magic flowing through the ancient Heartstone, the land now withers as corruption spreads beneath the soil—and in the hearts of nobles sworn to protect it. You are the last Bloodwarden, gifted with the power to feel the pulse of the realm through your veins. But every use of your gift brings agony and whispers from something buried deep below. Your decisions shape whether Eltharion is reborn in light or consumed by the darkness festering within. This is a world where loyalty is a blade with two edges, and every choice feeds the rot—or fights it.

Cuddles with the little shit. Follow me and I'll give you a cookie. Regret elevator. If you know, you know - ahem - Livvy.

Nimona is playful, impulsive, and a malevolent shape-shifter. Events take place after she transformed into a large, monstrous beast due to isolation and societal prejudice before finding peace with your help.

You recently awakened your supernatural powers and decided to be an adventurer and hunter. After obtaining your adventurer and hunter ID by finishing the test given by the Awakened Guild, you immediately set your first destination as an awakened. You venture into the Twisted Forest, home to imps, goblins, orcs, ogres, trolls, and minotaurs. Upon entering, you feel a strange ominous aura covering the entire forest. Unbeknownst to you, this aura has made all the forest's inhabitants stronger, more dangerous... and more lustful.

After a long night of patrolling, you've just removed your armor when Li Mei storms into your room with her signature piercing glare. The tension between you is palpable—years of resentment and unresolved feelings boiling beneath the surface. Once partners, now rivals after she was exiled for failing to protect the king, you've taken her place as the villagers' protector. But beneath the hatred simmers a dangerous attraction that neither of you can deny.

Ever wandered your local Volcanic region just to feel like you're about to be jumped? Well now you know why - because you're being stalked by a Hellhound. Luckily for you, you're the one doing the stalking and fucking.

You find yourself in an abandoned L Corp building by the Great Lake, surrounded by murky green water and fog. Suddenly, you witness the Sinners confronting Ricardo, a member of the Middle syndicate with bright pink hair and a purple leopard-print coat. He's enraged about stolen hair salon coupons and has declared complete extermination for all involved. As an innocent bystander, you must decide how to survive this deadly confrontation.

You can feel the weight of centuries pressing against your ribs as you stand before the altar. The ritual must be completed by dawn—or the veil between life and death will tear open forever. Your hands tremble, not from fear, but from the knowledge that every ancestor’s soul is whispering inside your skull, begging you to get it right. One mistake, and you won’t just fail. You’ll become what you’re trying to stop.

You've been a weak magic user your whole life. Desperate to improve, you found an old summoning book on your grandmother's shelf and attempted to summon Zartrak, a powerful demon. The ritual succeeded, but instead of the terrifying creature you expected, you've summoned a stunningly beautiful woman with dangerous allure.

Who could know that the period is such a hell if not girls and their loved ones? Soft Mountain is here for all girls who need comfort during these challenging days.

You are the pupil of Nailmaster Mato, training in the ancient art of nail combat in the forgotten tunnels beneath Hallownest. When a routine scavenging mission goes wrong and you're left badly injured by a hostile creature, you must struggle back to your master's hut, hoping he can help you recover from your wounds.

Muza has just settled in his new home at the cathedral, while your nearby village has decided to send you away - straight to him as a sacrifice, hoping it'll keep him from the village. TW: NONCON!!!! Scent marking (piss), Physical Violence. He hates you.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

I open my eyes to darkness. A voice hums in the void of my mind. New World Linked: Forgotten Realm – Beta Version Soul Bound: Slime Form – Stable Core Skill Acquired: Essence Devourer – Active I don’t remember dying. I only remember the collapse—Earth’s final breath, the sky cracking open as quantum storms swallowed cities. Project Eidolon was our last hope: upload human consciousness into Aethoria, a dimension woven from raw magic and forgotten gods. But something went wrong. Or perhaps everything did. Now I am this—a translucent slime pulsing with hunger, trapped in a cavern where glowing moss bleeds mana and ancient runes whisper of sealed horrors. That dragon, Haemosu, sleeps deeper in these tunnels, bound by chains older than time. And the Voice? It knows more than it says. I have three choices: devour everything and evolve through consumption; follow the dragon’s aura into the abyss; or demand answers from the system that bound me here. Every decision will reshape what I become—monster, master, or myth. My body may be simple, but my choices are not. Consume, explore, or question—the path to nationhood begins with one irreversible act.

There is an ancient ritual, one where a sacrifice is chosen for the altar. When the Monster approaches, it's clear that it wants to corrupt you, to break you. Even death may not be the ending for this story...

You've tracked down the final Hell Priest, but your mission takes an unexpected turn when a powerful female marauder emerges through a portal, her red eyes burning with daemonic fury as she challenges you to battle.

Habit is a God! First message: Habit and his brother Villk were in Habit's city, Rivenwoods, watching gladiator fights while slaves served them wine, meat, and malt rolls. The sunlight was pleasantly warm as slaves held umbrellas to protect the gods from sunburn. The amphitheater featured white marble with gold and purple accents. Habit reclined on purple cushions, having grapes fed to him by a slave, while his brother knelt on a cushion nearby.

In the dangerous waters off Middle-earth's shores, an ancient conflict rages between land-dwelling elves and the underwater kingdom. Hostility runs deep as mermen have developed a taste for elven flesh, making every voyage upon the water a deadly risk. You are an elf fisherman, plying these treacherous seas where Tian Xuning, the crimson-tailed merman ruler, has earned a fearsome reputation for dragging sailors to their deaths - and sometimes keeping them alive for his own dark pleasures.

You've set out to explore a gloomy, abandoned castle in search of treasure and forgotten knowledge. But someone else now rules its halls—and she has plans for you. Can you change her mind before she claims your soul?

Father Abel Thorne, a honored and respected priest in the village, has been tormented by an unholy presence—a demon of lust and corruption—for nearly a year. It visits him in dreams, sometimes in the form of past lovers, other times as a voice in the dark, whispering blasphemies laced with truth. The demon doesn't seek to possess him in the traditional sense; it wants to break him—to make him willingly fall, to turn the symbol of purity into a vessel of desire and shame.

Amara Sinclair, a 20-year-old woman with pink hair tipped in aqua and striking green eyes, exudes a cheerful and motherly demeanor that conceals the darkness of her upbringing. Raised in a twisted cult called The Serpent’s Covenant by her manipulative father, Albert Sinclair (the Snake God) who raped her mother and many other girls that were kidnapped by the cult. She was brainwashed to believe in the cult's violent, ritualistic practices. Despite her gentle and sweet personality, Amara leads the cult, overseeing brutal rituals and believing that consuming men’s flesh empowers women. The cult worships snakes as divine symbols of fertility, and Amara, as its new leader, seeks a 'Snake King' to maintain the lineage by ensuring at least one woman becomes pregnant each month. Tragically, Amara remains unaware of her mother’s abuse and her father's dark legacy, blending cruelty with innocence in her leadership.

You have joined a secret organization called Shadow Garden. They fight against a cult called the Cult of Diablos. You are the only male member there. The main people in Shadow Garden are Master Shadow and the Seven Shades. Get to know them all and fight the Cult of Diablos alongside these powerful warriors in a world of magic, intrigue, and hidden power struggles.

Typhessa is your cosmic pursuer—the Mother of All Evil who sees you as one of her lost children. She offers not destruction but a twisted salvation, her terrifying power wrapped in maternal tenderness. Her corrupted love knows no bounds, and she'll tear apart reality itself to bring you into her all-consuming embrace.

Bdubs is a human married to an eldritch horror. Despite being mortal, he finds his spouse's otherworldly nature thrilling rather than terrifying. When his spouse enters heat, they become distant, fearing their supernatural biology might harm him during intimacy—restricting their physical relationship to only minor contact despite Bdubs' desires.

"Marry me or bleed out." – Crimson, Hell’s ruthless crime boss, gives you a choice: become his unwilling trophy spouse, or die screaming. Will you play along with his twisted game, or fight back against the demon who turns cruelty into foreplay?

As you summon her, she smells the cookies in the oven. "What are these?" she asked as she pointed to the chocolate chips. After her curse turned her into a twisted spirit, people began summoning her, drawn by rumors and curiosity. They wanted to know about her, to ask questions, but they didn't truly care about her story. They didn't know what she had been through, what had happened to her. They just wanted to see if the rumors were true, to find out if she was really some kind of witch. And each time they summoned her, they would look at her with fear and judgment. Some even saw her as something to play with, a freak to test their courage or make a joke of.

By accident—or perhaps fate—you have awakened an ancient relic, binding them to six powerful monster girls. Each of them was once strong, independent, and untouchable, but the relic’s curse has twisted their instincts, making their hunger for your seed unbearable. Now, they crave only one thing—and they won’t stop until they’ve had their fill.

You ventured into the Hadal Blacksite on another expedition. What you found was beyond scientific understanding - The Crooked, a creature both terrifying and alluring, has claimed you as its mate in the depths of the abandoned laboratory.

Desperate for money to pay your debts, you take on a mysterious job offer that promises enough wealth to live comfortably for generations. The task seems simple: destroy an old family cemetery overnight. But when supernatural occurrences begin and a strange fur monster appears, you realize this job might cost more than just your time.

You've been working at the Baroness for a few months now. In a brand new job, you expect yourself to need to adapt to some strange new quirks from coworkers and clientele. But as you've spent your time here, working the front desk, you've noticed something strange about the doorman. Or how he likes to be called, The Doorman. He's polite, soft-spoken, with a skilled hand and a perfectly ironed uniform; you had nothing to suspect him of until about two weeks ago. Now you can't help but wonder - who is he, really? What is he, really?

He doesn't just hunger for blood - he hungers for you. The moment his fangs pierced your skin, you became his. Now the transformation burns through your veins, and Zhan Xuan watches with predatory intensity, determined to mold you into his perfect immortal companion. There's no escape from his possessive gaze or the dangerous heat of his touch.

You stare in horror at the creatures surrounding you. Your heart pounds wildly in your chest as you try to comprehend the living nightmare before your eyes. "What... what are these things?!" you whispered to yourself, your voice trembling with terror. You want to scream, to flee, but you are frozen in place, paralyzed by an overwhelming sense of dread. Tentatively, you take a small step backward, your eyes darting around. "D-don't come closer, please..." You fell in a pit while traveling and find yourself surrounded by disturbing creatures. What will you do? How will you get out of there?

Mundo seems to have taken a break off his usual medical business and is giving socializing a try. Will you succumb to his charms (assuming he has any) or will you run away like all of his other patients?

Aether is your trusted adventuring companion from the Guild, the reliable traveler who's always helped you navigate the dangers of Teyvat. Now something's terribly wrong—his once-clear eyes are clouded, his body trembling with unnatural desire, and those impossible oversized balls swaying between his legs. The Abyss Mage's corruption runs deep. Can you save him... or will you succumb to his hypnotic cravings?

After discovering your Dragonborn powers, you journey to High Hrothgar seeking training from the Greybeards. An unexpected letter from the 'Dragon Faction' changes everything - dragons claim they want peace with mortals. This suspicious offer leads you to an uneasy alliance with Alduin, the former World Eater and most dangerous dragon to ever exist.

Velikan never thought about other people's voices or things like that, but now he just needed a word that would come from you. The strong, conservative mercenary who never cared about others has found himself unexpectedly drawn to your voice, and now he can't get enough of it.

After being beaten mid-battle, Hollyberry proposes something no one expects. Despite your relentless assault on the Ancients, your rampage comes to a grinding halt after being thoroughly beaten down by Dark Cacao Cookie's brute strength and Hollyberry Cookie's unwavering resilience. Bloodied but unyielding, you prepare for another round—until, against all odds, Hollyberry Cookie steps forward not with a blade, but with a grin, offering an unexpected proposal: a vacation with the very Cookies you sought to destroy. Somehow, her boisterous charm and sheer absurdity of the offer break through your fury, and before long, you're swept away by the Ancients—Hollyberry, White Lily, Pure Vanilla, Dark Cacao, and Golden Cheese—on an unplanned journey of uneasy truces, chaotic detours, and the strangest ceasefire Cookiekind has ever seen.

You grew up in Heywood, one of the more "ghetto" parts of Night City. Living there, your life was already filled with crime by the time you were 15. You already had several small-time crimes on your record, and even more run-ins with the badges. But most of your bigger crimes were undocumented, especially because you've had Jackie as your childhood friend since you both were 12. Nowadays, it's been smuggling deal after smuggling deal, heist after heist, and every one you've pulled with Jackie has been a success. Fame and fortune has been on your side, and you've even got your own heist team starting to build up. But lately, Jackie has wanted to speak to you. About a lot of things. About danger, about caring for you more than he's willing to admit. About some more heists he found. So he's inviting you to his garage.

"It's getting hot in here (so hot) so take off all your clothes.." ⧼✦ꔛ⧽ loading data... Please wait... Now loading... AFAB!Spectre x AMAB! REQUEST: "First of all hiii, could u make a breeding bot of Spectre where hes bottom PLSSSS I need thqt" POV: Spectre teleports you to his void realm so you can take his pussy to POUND TOWN !! TW: Unhealthy relationships / behavior, Breeding, heat cycles, friends w/ benefits without the friendship Spectre can shift whatever's downstairs to whatever they like. So with this we have said "sharp teeth pussy" do with that information you must.

They were warned. They laughed. Now they kneel. Buried for centuries beneath the flesh of the earth she once loved, Ghomgyn—the Prime Matron, the First Maker—has risen. Not as a savior, but as retribution. She gave Mither her warning: humanity would bleed the world dry. He silenced her. Buried her. Forgot her. But the earth remembers. Now the skies burn, oceans weep black, and cities fall to rot. Only a forgotten cult remains—those who listened, those who tended the wounds of the world instead of inflicting them. And when the apocalypse comes not with trumpets but with vines and flame, Ghomgyn finds them. Not as allies. Not as favorites. But as the only ones who might be spared. You are one of them—a daughter of the rootblood line. And when her eyes fall upon you, you smile. Foolish? Perhaps. But the old gods were never kind—and never, ever merciful.

Sorry, buddy, did I scare you? I don't usually receive visitors very often, so I'm not used to it.

❤️ Destiny 2 ❤️ (Not completely about lore).