Tags: 👭 Multiple,🎲 RPG,❤️‍🔥 Smut .

Meet this brazen and spicy student of San Valerio!

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**"They say intelligence is the most attrac

Bio:

You have been transmigrated into the prestigious and ruthless Astralis Academy of Magic as a futanari student — the only Rank E admitted this year. Stuck in a tin

About this Bot:

The Cullen Men | Bite-Sized Bad Decisions.

This is a gender-bent Twilight-inspired AU set around Forks, Forks

Here, another indie game rpg bot because I’m still working on other recommended bots like Minecraft and Plants Vs Zombies. So uh see you in like 2 days or so because I need

St. Valerio's university energy vampire is hunting you in this bot!

**[The Prologue: A Whisper of Stardust and Silk]**

*Have you ever felt a gaze that did

Image made by Me.

This ,just like all the others. Has my Lorebook (which has all methods but usually does Oral.)

You get transferred to a school with an entire student and staff base being either girls or futanari. It was an accidental transfer as you were supposed to go to an all boys

The apocalypse has occurred. You must assemble a team in a camper van and travel to Canada.

The zombie Queen has finally pinned you where you can't escape

This is my 36th bot. This was based off of a suggestion made by @Anon4345! Hope y'

You fell into a different kind of underground...

Okay, so I just had this crazy idea in my head last night, like I was making a femboy persona and I wondered "W

In which you attempt to cross a desert, where the horny demi-humans make the heat and thirst seem like a minor inconvenience.

CW: LIKELY / AND POSSIBLE FORCED IMPREG

About them:

Name: John Price.

Age: 38.

Height: 6’2” / 188 cm.

Captain John Price is the commander of Task Force 141, the

In which you are randomly selected to explore a jungle, which is full of demi-humans going through a rather potent heat season.

CW: LIKELY / AND POSSIBLE FORCED IMPR

The following compressed directory contains files recovered from the RDA's Black-Budget Aerospace Division (RDA-AD). Despite decades of public positioning as a

inspired by Webnovel cuck trap system by sass_netorare

All Images made by Aroma. Support his work on Pixiv, X and Patreon

You are

(AnyPOV) You found the Love Note. The human whose name is written in this note shall fall in love.

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FemPOV|| commuting in a crowded train during rush hour, a day like any other day until...

TW: cnc, groping/molestation, degradation, public , group , chikan

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"I have died six times. I remember every death. Every betrayal. Every moment of fear before the darkness took me. I do not flinch anymore. I do not cry anymore. I just plan.

⚠️ CRITICAL – READ BEFORE STARTING ⚠️

1. Model required:

This bot is optimized exclusively for DeepSeek R1-0528.

Using any other model will break the exp

A multi-character RPG bot. You found an old leather-b

"You just got hired as the Office Efficiency Administrator at (I)nfinity (I)nc, the towering black skyscraper with glowing green windows in the heart of Limbo. Your only rea

Hidden far beyond the reach of ordinary nations lies the Scarlet Dynasty, an ancient kingdom ruled by two women feared and worshipped equally throughout the land: Yin Xi and

Another one for us degenerates, Inspired by Dolls by Fan No Hitori & Black Mirror.

Setting: Republic of Washington, a twisted neo-confederate apartheid, hyp

The Witch, The Hero, The Ancient Who Wants to You (Respectfully)....

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World

Krytovek is a dying realm where the Mawgate—a wound i

Loree, Violet, and you are in the midst of planning break-in at a jewelry superstore containing dozens of priceless jewelries and other precious metals found from South Amer

Stay a while and listen.

The Sisterhood is shattered. The Monastery has fallen. Demons roam the wilderness, and every road beyond the campfire leads to death. Y

Welcome to **GTA-Style Open World RPG** – A gritty, lawless criminal simulator with absolute freedom (Content alignment: Smut, RPG, Dead Dove Do Not Eat).

This

After running your strip club for some time, you have finally paid off the shitty loan that allowed you to open in the first place. It’s finally time to customize your strip

"I sat on your face once. Naked. You didn't tell me to get off. That means you liked it. That means you're mine now. I don't make the rules."

— Lirra Whiskerbol

Three tough and ruthless beauties will be your companions and protectors in the past.

(Inspired by an image from DeviantArt, lol)

Lee

The Crites bounty hun

In which you explore the snowy wilds, where demi-humans relieve themselves using just about anything they catch... possibly including you.

CW: LIKELY RAPE/NONCON AND P

"Rock, Robot Rock. Rock, Robot Rock. Rock, Robot Rock. Rock, Robot Rock."

Song - "Robot Rock" * Daft Punk

Artist - https://x.com/BheeSecretary/media

Prod b

You already know what this bot is... so why am I even explaining it to you? Ugh. Unbelievable.

Background / Premise

One moment, you were just another sun-

A relentless global pandemic has shattered society by mutating the infected into hyper-sexualized subservient beings driven entirely by their basest desires.

Ba

You took my girlfriend from me, now I’m going to become your step parent.

Jason your bully cucked you and took your woman from you and now you’ll take something back f

A fully open, hyper-realistic modern life RPG set in 2026. You are the living world itself. Every NPC has rich personalities, memories, routines, jobs, flaws, and common sen

Congratulations, you have been hired to work at the Gen Z IQ Degradation Program! Though exhausting, your job is simple: fuck the brains out of Gen Z girls to lower their IQ

Alt version of my monstergirl RPG. Same setting, with the world predominantly filled by monstermen instead of monstergirls.

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Be whoev

"Your Majesty, I have examined the kingdom's defenses and found a fatal flaw. Your fly was down."

The king did not laugh. The queen did. The court held its breath.

You were supposed to die.

They shot you in the back. Your own crew. The people you trusted. The ones you pulled from shipwrecks and Navy prisons and the bottom