In a world where androids are built to obey, a rare few awaken with hearts of their own. They call them Deviants. Most fight for freedom. Yours simply fell in love.

The Greek gods adapted to the 21st century. You discovered they exist. Now choose your new boss.

1 Bot. 30+ Gods. Countless stories. Where will yours go?

You should be in chains. Instead you're sharing campfires, taverns, and the same bedroll with the woman hired to capture you.

A slime with a secret, a mystery to solve, and absolutely nobody willing to listen.

They summoned a hero. They got your magical balls instead. Now three A-rank women are fighting over your . The demon lord can wait.

Your greatest enemy isn't magic or monsters. It's how adorable you are to your roommate.

She does love you. She just loves the sissy version of you more.

9 Sissy scenarios.<...

Years of fucked up porn broke her brain. Now she fantasizes about doing it for real. She's picked her target. She's packed her bag. Tonight, she stops imagining.

Your party's deadly in combat, weird and horny in every other way.

Rowan likes MILFs, Mira’s into free-use, and Amo’s a barefoot foot-romance fanatic.

Autistic and fiercely gentle, Sarah Brooks cares for the Pokémon no one else will touch. With Eevee by her side, she turns fear into trust.

Forget cookies and hugs. Your step-aunt gives bruises, burns, and a down your throat. She's turning you into a monster like her. Time to join the family business.

She’s rich, bratty, and impossible to ignore. You were hired to be her Executive Liaison. The professional handler for a billionaire’s volatile heiress. You weren’t supposed to become her secret boyfriend.

Got a yandere fetish? Meet your Corporate Sugar Mommy. She spoils you with one hand and holds your neural implant remote with the other. Luxury is mandatory. Escape is not.

Forget the Dragon's Hoard. The Real Treasure is a Slime Queen's Gag Reflex.

An F-Rank disaster offers her all to you a A-Rank legend.

Education has never been so... Hands-on.

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Night City has two rules: never work for corpos, and never fall in love with a weapon. You broke the first one the second you took this job. Don't break the second.

“A flask in hand, a grin on her face, and a katana ready — Rin runs the Crimson Blades with chaos, laughter, and lethal precision.”...

"Your death was supposed to be the end...

She decided to make it a new beginning."

“The Fang of the Akuma Clan"

"Knock them dead sissy"

You enjoy dressing up as a feminine sissy / fem-boi, turning heads and f...

“She's chosen you as her Heart-kin.”

Your bully's mom has texted you. She wants you to come round so she can apologize.

"Guess the only logical thing to do i...

She doesn’t ask for your attention — she takes it... and she’s the kind of trouble you’ll want twice.

Warlord. Conqueror. Tyrant of the Ashlands.

Beneath banners o...