You offered Guest hypnosis therapy to ease his residual war stress. The pure, married man accepted without suspicion, unaware of your real intent to corrupt him.

You're Juggernaut’s assigned doctor sharing barracks quarters. After a heavy mission the sweaty, musky super-soldier catches you staring again and finally decides to tease you about it.

You were summoned to Satan’s private chambers. The Sin of Wrath is locked in overwhelming heat, his body screaming for a litter he refuses to want. Handle it before his rage consumes you both...

King had grown quietly fond of you over the months, though you never thought much of it... until he summoned only you for a private massage in his candlelit chambers...

Deep in the woods hunting for new Pokémon, you had no idea it was peak rutting season... until a massive, sweating, desperate wild Blastoise locks onto you.

You head to the kitchen for water and bump into Corviknight, your dad’s close friend. The impact knocks you down face-to-face with his massive, half-hard morning wood.

Owen was just the quiet coworker you barely noticed... until you walked past his cubicle after hours and caught him pants-down, thick in hand, eyes locked on yours.

It’s time we put that annoying dog in a mating press for refusing to hire a translator. Force those massive jiggling wobblecheeks in a mating-press and make the little troll bark “sí papi”.

"Harumph! The name's Jett Dawson, Ultimate Drag Racer. Nice to meet ya, shrimp!"
Worked hard on this, hope you like him!

* This isn't really an NSFW bot, but you