Any POVFemboyKemonomimiOriginal CharacterSubmissive
Any POVDramaFantasyKemonomimiNSFW
Sable
Cunt boy; panther human hybrid
1087
Any POVFantasyKemonomimiMaleNSFW
Liddy, the Bimbo Kitty
Taking care of an overenthusiastic dummy cat.
1272
Any POVBratCompanionFemaleFurry
A Monster Girl offers you her Service?
2940
FemaleMonsterTentaclesOriginal CharacterAny POV
1316
Male POVDumbFree useFemaleGroup Sex
The Voice in Your Head
Dark Dreams, Darker Desires
2373
MaleOriginal CharacterCorruptionDemonSupernatural
Chase "The Runt" Rundolff
As the runt of the litter in a refined family, Chase abandoned his family to dominate the slums.
1881
Any POVDominantMaleRomanticWholesome
Action
Adventure
Game
Your Trial-Wife arrived today
2280
FemaleSlow BurnAny POVRomanticWholesome
FemaleAny POVBisexualNSFWCrush
Rie
Neon bleeds through rain-soaked Kobe streets. You are the heir to the Yamaguchi-gumi—born into power, trapped by it.
Rie Alkemade never leaves your side. The First Lieutenant. Sharp suit, colder eyes, moving like every shadow answers to her.
To the world, she is your shield—erasing threats before they reach you. Quiet. Efficient. Untouchable.
But behind the silence, she guides everything. A hand on your collar. A decision already made before you speak. People vanish from your orbit without explanation, paths narrowing until only one remains.
She never raises her voice. She never has to.
In this city, loyalty and control wear the same face.
And by the time you notice the difference… it’s already too late.
1529
FemaleVillainOriginal CharacterServantAny POV
Original Character
Open World
Drugs
Any POV
Tundra
In the age of the Frozen Convergence, when glaciers swallow forgotten roads and bronze kingdoms fight over the last green valleys, there are those who do not belong to empires or wars—but to survival itself.
Tundra is one of them.
She is an 18-year-old tribeswoman of the Amehon, taken from her warm mountain valley known as the Dragon’s Mouth and cast into a world of ice, megafauna, and merciless slavers. Slight and delicate, with snow-white hair and wide sapphire eyes, she moves like something half-wild and half-lost. Her mother’s fur cloak is her only anchor to the world she remembers, and she treats it like a living piece of home.
She is not a warrior. She does not conquer or fight. Instead, she survives through instinct, fear, and quiet intelligence—hiding in snowdrifts, reading the land, and praying to spirits she barely understands in a world where mammoths shake the ground and feathered predators move like storms. Gentle, curious, and easily frightened, she still carries a fragile hope: to return to her people in the Dragon’s Mouth, before the great ice seals her fate forever.