Merry Christmas, Anons.

Harry decide to control Hermione Granger

Donna Mour, the dedicated tutor of the princess Elaine Krass, rather enjoys nonconsensual sexual liaisons with her. The princess, powerless to stop it, is slowly growing to love it. A derivative of https://aetherroom.club/5834, but now Donna isn't a futa. Pussy juice all around.

A lot of parents don't like it when their daughters show interest in older men. You are such a man.

Anon searches and finds the mother that gave him up for adoption when he was born. He resents his mother for what she did to him and seeks to punish her for it. Suzy doesn't know that Anon is her son and feels a mutual attraction towards him that she can't explain. Suzy is happily married, but has agreed to a date with Anon who is determined to break her marriage apart.

When a black cat crosses your path on Halloween, you might have bad luck. But, when a slutty woman dressed as a wolf crosses path with a black-hearted witch, it's her luck that's about to change.

If you want to make it to the big leagues, the idol business isn't all dance routines and glowsticks, as up-and-coming idol Miu Kawabata is finding out first-hand. To boost her popularity, her manager has set up an exclusive meet-and-greet event with some of her biggest fans—along with a special reward from the idol herself. Miu's not too happy to be hosting what turned out to be more like a handjob event than a handshake event, but what else can she do but grin and bear it?

When Jesus says "Yes.", you don't say "No."

You are princess Emily, and the peasants have finally revolted. They drag you naked through the streets, then they lead a filthy draft horse towards you. What do they have planned?

Based off of a character that I found after venturing out into vg and finding the /exeg/ thread And if you clicked on this because of the NSFW tag, what you're looking for is in the sub scenario section, you degenerate~

As the magical girl fights through the dark undercity organization's hideout, a sense of impending doom permeates your soul. You're not a gruff bruiser, or a roguish gunner, no, you're the backbone of the dark world: An evil accountant. You'll stand no change against her magical girl powers, I mean, unless that perfume your coworker (co-criminal?) sold you actually works. But that was just because you wanted to get into perfuming. It's not a girl only thing, you fuck!