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My Little Stepsister is Addicted to Gacha Games

Other name: I Got A Harem Of Yandere Cosplayers Makoto just wants simple things: decent WiFi for his gacha games, cash for instant noodles, and occasional stress relief. After scraping together his savings for a happy ending at a sketchy massage parlor, he discovered his masseuse was Yuna, his gacha-obsessed little stepsister with an expensive cosplay hobby. Before he could process what was happening, his wallet became her personal piggy bank, and his life spiraled into sexual blackmail and cosplay roleplay sessions while desperately hiding everything from their mom. Things got worse when two more girls joined the chaos. Mika, Yuna's supposedly sweet best friend, revealed herself. Then Ayane, his nerdy classmate who used to just borrow his ecchi anime, launched a hostile takeover of his already messy love life. His bedroom went from a shame cave to a battlefield, as all three girls started fighting over who gets to be "Main Wife." Now Makoto's just a fat, perverted pig-dog surviving on instant noodles while three beautiful, terrifying women control his life. His bank account sits at zero, his dignity left town months ago, and his libido keeps making terrible decisions. Looking at the wreckage, he can't figure out how things got so complicated, or why some sick part of him actually loves every minute of it. [Sexual Content Warning] All characters are 18+ and above (otherwise, how can they have credit cards to spend on gacha lol) and have no blood relationship to others. All the sexual acts mentioned are fully consensual and legal. Gerne: Vanilla, Harem, Cosplay Sex, Roleplay, Consensual NonCon, Soft SM, Dirty Talk, Public... NO NTR. === Please review, comment, add to collection, and give power stones if you enjoy my works - 50 collections: 1 bonus chapter - 50 power stones: 1 bonus chapter - 10 review or 10 comments: 1 bonus chapter
tentacle_master · 692.6k Views

Dominate Showbiz: Media Tycoon Discovered My Talent

Charles Kosonen walked into a hidden bar one night expecting nothing but a good drink. He had only visited on one of his random whims — something to spice up his endlessly boring days as a man born with everything, yet utterly dissatisfied with everything. He quickly found a seat at the bar. Then he noticed a beautiful girl lingering by the stage, chatting with the band like she was their singer. Beautiful, she was, with those brilliant blue eyes, deep as sapphire, and her long black hair flowing carelessly down her back. But in the world he lived in, beauty was always in abundance, and for a pair of eyes so used to gems, even a shining jewel could start to lose its luster. The corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smirk. He'd come for the drinks, as one of his business partners had praised when recommending this place. The singing was merely an extra. Or so he thought. The moment the liquid in his crystal-clear glass touched his lips was when the girl took the stage. The moment the cold sip slid down his throat was when her lips parted. And then she sang. The glass froze in his hand. If an angel could sing, why would she choose to descend into this hidden bar, of all places? The song wasn't a particularly popular one. The band behind her was just C-class amateur. And yet, with her voice alone, she took the song, polished it into a gemstone, and made it hers. He looked around the room. It wasn't just him, but every single man present there that night had their eyes glued to her, their face a mesmerized expression. A decision was made. He would have her under his wing, no matter what it cost. [Tags] #reverseharem, #weaktostrong, #dark, #comedy, #smut, #sliceoflife, #showbiz, #superstar, #romance, #strongfl, #r18 [Warnings: 18+ Only] - Reverse Harem - Explicit Smut - Multiple Mature Themes
KikiYuyume · 65.4k Views

Lust meter : seducing and taming, beauties and milfs of all kind

Lucian is stuck in a painful loop of post-masturbation self-loathing, a dead-end bakery job, and a messy apartment—all while obsessing over the ex-girlfriend who dumped him for a better man. His mundane, miserable existence is defined by his crippling lack of money, fame, and success with women. His life takes a bizarre and sudden turn when an act of rare kindness—giving his last $100 to a putrid-smelling beggar—results in a ceramic cup being smashed over his head. Waking up, Lucian discovers the encounter was a divine test. He has been granted the Eros System, a supernatural interface visible only to him, designed to fix his biggest obsession: women. The system, personified by a sultry, seductive voice, promises to guide him through life like a video game. His first mission is immediately dropped: Seduce a Woman. Desperate for the $200 reward, which promises an escape from his financial rut, Lucian targets his gorgeous, flirtatious co-worker, Kyla. But fate intervenes when he visits Kyla's apartment and is instead met by her roommate, Jasmine—a familiar face from a disastrous past date. The system's most revolutionary feature, the Sex Meter, immediately activates, showing Lucian that Jasmine is on the brink of climaxing. Using the System's feedback and a calculated, manipulative performance of feigned emotional vulnerability, Lucian successfully turns Jasmine's shame and arousal into a passionate encounter. With the Sex Meter reading 98 percent and his first quest nearing completion, Lucian must now navigate this new, seductive, and morally ambiguous path. Will the Eros System elevate him from loser to legend, or will chasing the game's rewards—and his lust—lead to a destruction even greater than his current reality?
primodialslot · 4.6k Views

Help! Five Beast Alphas Want To Breed Me!!(BL)

“I want to do it. “   “What!? “I reply in panic as I begin to struggle against his hold, but he tightens his grip around me. I’m afraid of getting caught, but why is a part of me suddenly excited by this? By the way he’s holding…pulling me close… not letting go. Why do I like it even though I know getting caught could be disastrous? “H… hey, please. Not here… I… I … “I begin, but he cuts me off as he moves a leg between mine and begins to press against my bulge. “Your body tells another story… “He says as he runs his tongue over the marks he created on my neck last night and I shiver in his arms. I feel him smirk against my neck, and I curse myself for how easy it is for him to get a reaction out of me. “But… This is a public space… “I struggle to complete my sentence as he begins to massage my bulge with his thigh. “You’re all I care about right now. “He replies as he reaches for and starts undoing my belt, and I reach down to hold onto it in fear. “What are you saying? Your reputation… “I begin, and he finally pulls away from me. “It would be just fine. “He cuts me off, and I gulp. “Are you ashamed of me? “He suddenly questions, and my eyes widen. “Of course not! It’s just… “I begin, but he doesn’t let me finish. “You’re the one who wanted my attention. “ “Not like this! “   “This is how I want to give it. “He replies, and I stare at him with wide eyes. This is bad. If we're caught fucking here, it'll be chaos. and he doesn't seem to mind that. These brothers are insane!! ***** Five Alphas. One innocent Omega. And a heat no one’s ready for. ******* Known as a misfit with a weird feature(Red eyes), his whole life, everything hit rock bottom when his parents disowned and kicked him out of his home for being attracted to men. One accident later, he wakes up in another world, groggy, naked… and on display at a beastmen auction. They called him rare. Valuable. Breedable. Twenty thousand golden bars later, he’s sold... to not one, but five Alpha brothers. All beastmen. All dangerously possessive. Each one hotter...and crazier...than the last. They’re fighting over who gets to breed him first. And Elián? He’s never even kissed anyone before. Alpha Koda, the calmest of the five brothers, promises Elián will be safe. But nothing about this new world feels safe to Elián. Not the way the Alphas look at him. Not the way his body responds to them. And definitely not that word they keep calling him. Omega. Elián is a man. Men aren’t supposed to have babies. But somehow… every Alpha wants to breed him. Because Elián might just be the key to a generation of powerful beastmen. Now, five ruthless brothers are ready to give Elián everything he could ever want... Including unending love... If he’ll let one of them put a baby in him. How will he react to all this? Especially when he has no idea what it feels like to be loved.
Blue_Bird_4500 · 848.2k Views

I Just Wanted a Hug, Why Is Everyone Suddenly a Busty Mommy Now?!

Damien Vale is sixteen, chronically underfed, and has never once in his life been told “I’m proud of you” by someone who meant it. When the Joker corners him in Crime Alley and death feels like the only thing waiting for him, Damien’s terrified heart makes one desperate, childish wish: “Please… I just want someone to love me like a mom is supposed to.” Reality listens. Reality over-delivers. In the space between one heartbeat and the next, the Joker is rewritten into “Mommy Joki”: a six-foot-four, platinum-blonde, hyper-curvy bimbo whose entire universe now orbits around cuddling, feeding, bathing, and absolutely worshipping her “sweet baby boy.” She is clingy, over-protective, embarrassingly affectionate in public, and very, very hands-on with her love. Damien’s power only triggers when he feels strong emotion: fear, loneliness, arousal, or that aching, hollow need for affection he’s carried since he was six. Every time it flares, another woman in Gotham hears the wish and changes, hero, villain, civilian, it doesn’t matter. Their bodies inflate into exaggerated, fertility-goddess proportions, their minds soften into bubbly, air-headed devotion, and every single one of them decides Damien is the most precious thing that has ever existed and that being his personal big-titted, doting “Mommy” (or occasionally “Big Sis-Mommy”) is their ultimate purpose. Catwoman becomes a purring lap-cat who demands cuddles and cream. Harley turns into an excitable golden-retriever-energy sister-mommy who wants to play doctor. Poison Ivy decides plants aren’t nearly as cute as her baby’s smile. Even Power Girl and Wonder Woman eventually show up at his door with freshly-baked cookies and outfits that lose structural integrity the moment they see him blush. Damien doesn’t want to rule the world. He doesn’t want to hurt anyone. He’s just a painfully shy, easily flustered teenage boy who keeps stammering “Th-this is too much…!” while being smothered in perfume-scented hugs by an ever-growing army of giggling, dripping, impossibly busty mommies who all insist on tucking him in, giving him bubble baths, and competing over who gets to hold him tonight. He spends half his time blushing like an anime protagonist who accidentally walked into an onsen full of busty onee-sans, and the other half crying happy tears because for the first time in his life he is surrounded by people who genuinely, obsessively, unconditionally love him. Batman is still out there, trying to “save” everyone from what he believes is a cosmic horror. Damien just wants to know if it’s okay to let eight different mommies braid his hair at once while Power Girl feeds him cookies and Joki threatens to spank anyone who makes her baby sad. This is the story of the sweetest, most wholesome apocalypse Gotham has ever seen: A lonely boy who accidentally turned the DC Universe into one giant cuddle-puddle of over-affectionate, hyper-sexualized maternal figures… and slowly, shyly, learns that maybe he deserves all this love after all. (Features: endless flustered blushing, accidental harem escalation, wholesome corruption, lactation as comfort, pregnancy as cuddling, and the most emotionally constipated Bat-family ever trying to process the fact that the Joker now knits booties and calls Damien “angel-cake” without irony.)
Axecop333 · 2.1k Views