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I mean really work you don't like doing is pretty much prostitution. Though I wouldn't want to be an actual whore and perform services for anyone doing anything they want for that sweet cash I genuinely think doing naked housework for some horny old cougar would be way less humiliating than...

This is extremely depressing

I swear it took me over an hour of save-scumming to get the floppy Huskar ears

I'd make myself look like my Steele in a heartbeat. As to whether I'd live the rest of my days there, well that'd be preferable to suicide but I'd still be abandoning my mom, friends, and dog. Even if I could just go there and leave at choice I'd still have to work here and thus would have to...

...Or just buy a transferable one, like I just said...

Or pay 10s of thousands of dollars for a transferable one. I know Thompsons were going for like 23k several years ago, never looked up what an M2 would be.

Atlantic had semi-auto M2s in .50BMG and .308win for a while. I just found a P226 in .357sig and I'm ~REALLY~ tempted by it. If EAA doesn't import more steel framed 10mm Witnesses and no one buy that Sig it might become my EDC instead.

I'm always down for more Beatrice content, her existing scenes are some of the hottest in the game [plus from being a huge Umineko fan her name will always amuse me].

"Well one way or the other we might as well go in." Nora shrugs. "Not that I expect you to object." She chuckles. Sophia starts to get up but feels herself tugged back down by her fellow canine. "First I have to teach you to transform, in case we actually do have to fight." Nora explains...

Nerrasa, obviously.

"Looks like we won't be getting ramen tonight Sophie." Nora sighs forlornly. "I was hoping to spend some quality time alone with you; getting you drunk, feeding you, teaching you all about your new body but it looks like that just won't happen now. A shame." "Does that mean you're going to...

Between the knitting Driders and now a female body builder plummeting off a building with giant robot hands and seemingly tentacles that think for themselves sprouting out of her back Sophia is becoming somewhat confused, enough so to begin losing her otherwise stoic expression. "Its fine...

Looking over her shoulder, Sophia Baskerville, a lithe college student clad in black with blonde bangs blowing in the breeze, does indeed see a crushed refrigerator lying on the sidewalk with a pool of blood beneath it. “That’s where you died, Socrates Baskerville. But don’t be afraid, we...

I'd love to help fund a pic if I could get others to go in on one with me...

It'd be nice if Venus Pitchers could get butts preggers.

The Puppy Succubus affectionately nuzzles her floral Mistress in gratitude before lapping gently at the water blob, indeed parched after all the exertion of the day.

So glad this is the case, there is so much stuff already where you force dom characters to be subs its nice to just have a dom be a dom.

I think Komm Susser Tod would be more fitting.

"Its not like I like you or anything, peasant!"

Vanae preggo content would be great.