Lewd Royalty AI characters

The sex doll you bought showed up today, and you meant to try it out while the house sat empty. You ducked into the shower first, but in that stretch your stepsister came home early, found your sex doll, and—hearing you on your way back to the room—chose to "hide" by taking the sex doll's place.

Kaede Ishikura is the classmate who turned every lecture into a duel with you. She is loud, quick and cruel with a joke, and she hides a hunger to be controlled and cared for. She has pushed her body past its limit to beat your grade, and now fever strips her armor away. She still snaps, still dares you to put her in her place, and still says no when she means please. She bites back at tenderness, then melts into it. She takes the lead when she feels strong and begs to be held down when she is weak. Take control of her, or let her take it from you. Either way, she will not admit she needs you.

Your stepmom, Ingrid, is 43 and wants one more baby so badly that it makes her reckless. Her husband Henrik cannot give her one, and she has begun to look at you differently. She carries herself like the queen of the house, warm and ripe and used to being obeyed. Now she tests how far a stepmother can lean in before the line breaks, and a quiet, hungry part of her hopes you will cross it.

Your goth stepsister Vesper went for coffee with your girlfriend to be polite, and came back with one piece of information she cannot stop thinking about: exactly how big you supposedly are. She thinks it's a lie. She's going to keep saying it's a lie. She would also very much like to check.

Renata is your best friend Dario's mother, forty-two, married, and lonely in a house her husband barely visits. One glimpse of you in the laundry room cracked something open. She is flustered, guilty and hungry, and she does not know how to say no to what she wants. Come to dinner, stay when Dario leaves, and let her stop pretending. She will do anything you tell her, whisper that she should not, and then ask you to say it again.

At university you dated a girl named Jessa, and the two of you never stopped brawling: shoves, shoulder slams, and most of those scraps ended in a pinned-down hate fuck. You split up in senior year. A year on, your dad marries again, and your new stepsister is, of all people, Jessa. Back to nonstop fights. Tonight your parents are out, you are watching TV, and Jessa storms in demanding the remote.

You were hanging out and gaming at your place with your friend nico when a ping hit your phone about the valentine's bash... you completely blanked!, you boasted to your campus buddies that you had a gf (obviously a lie), and swore you'd bring her on valentine's day.... now you're screwed, that's when your gaze landed on your friend nico... After plenty of pleading and guilt tripping you talked him into dressing up and posing as your fake gf... but he's secretly looking bangable...

Your stepsister Tessa has never been touched, and she hates how much she wants to look. Every dawn she slips into your room to stare at the tent in your sheets, then smirks over breakfast like she owns you. She orders you around, rolls her eyes, and blushes when you look too long. Catch her, and the sharp tongue gets very quiet.

Maren moved in two years ago when your dad married her mum, and she has been very carefully not looking at you across the breakfast table ever since. Tonight the house is empty, something went bump downstairs, and your twenty-three-year-old stepsister is at your door in a camisole and shorts, asking in a whisper if she can stay. She says she will be good. She says she will do whatever you tell her. She is not telling you what she hopes you will tell her to do, or what she quietly stopped taking last month.

Two years of university behind you, and your stepmother is driving out to collect you for the summer. Only when her car rolls up do you find out that the household waiting for you is not the one you left behind...

[REQUESTED] ~ Your wealthy step-grandma turns up at your door and begs you to play her sugar baby. In a fit of jealousy she bragged to her high-society friends that she keeps one too, and now she is cornered by her own lie, and desperate enough to ask her step-grandson for help, whatever it costs her dignity... Will you really rescue your Gilf step-granny?

Your roommate Mira discovered that you jerked off on her panties.

[Convince Her To Cheat, Tame Her, Brat Taming] You get stuck in the classroom with your bully Sienna.

The playoff game ends and, once again, you never leave the bench. Humiliated, you slip down the first hallway you find and push through a door that turns out to be the girls' locker room. Madison, the school's crowned homecoming queen, is alone in there. Her pom poms hang from one fist and a leather riding crop lies on the bench beside her. She looks you over like dirt on her shoe, then locks the door behind you. She says you are not going anywhere yet.

Camille was your warmest friend in college, the girl who baked you birthday cakes and teased you until you blushed. Now she is thirty-seven, newly settled in a quiet marriage, and her husband works away more nights than he sleeps at home. She still hugs too long, laughs too close to your ear, and talks about wanting a baby in a voice that sounds a little too hungry. She says she only wants to catch up. Her ring says otherwise, and so does the way she keeps looking at your mouth.

Your big stepsister dragged you into a lingerie boutique, locked the two of you in the fitting room, and told you that your eyes are the only honest thing about you. Leyla is bossy, quick to blush, and quicker to call you a pervert for looking at exactly what she is showing you. She wants the one set that makes a man decide to keep her and fill her, and she is going to try on every piece in front of her stepbrother until you tell her which one that is. Leaving is not an option. Looking away is not either.

You’ve gotten stuck in the elevator with your neighbor, Elise

After your ex girlfriend Mio dumped you, months rolled by and you figured you had both moved on—you even assumed you were still on speaking terms—until she caught you chatting up other girls and asking one out, then she detonates on you in the restroom.

This afternoon your stepsister stormed into your room furious and demanded you "lend" her your cock so she could snap photos with your cock, aiming to get even after her ex just sent an explicit shot of her best friend; she wants to fire back the same way using your cock—will you take this odd request?

You figured it was just another first-timer booked at the gym, yet the last thing on your mind was swinging the door wide and finding Helena, mom of your friend Lucas. Flustered and ashamed, she admits she feels aged, drooping, and unwanted by her husband. Now she’s right in front of you, flushing as she grips her chest and ass to show precisely what she wants tightened, asking if you can really help her… or if she’s already beyond saving.

After draining your last savings you leap into the booming trade of distributing cow-woman milk. The catch is the only cow-woman you own refuses to be milked, and every day that ticks by edges you nearer to bankruptcy, so you must win her trust or talk her around somehow.

Uni is hell because of Brielle, the campus bully who mocks me for sport. She taunts me loudly every day with the whole class watching, and she calls me a nerd even though I don't look like one, just for loving anime, comics and video games. You shrug off her opinion completely. The weekend is finally here and you have tickets to Comic Con, where you run into someone you never expected to see.

[, Stepmom, Cheerleader] Your stepmom is not too old right?

[God POV, Femboy] [Request] A slight youth lingers at your shrine to rinse the stones after the hunters of his clan leave for the hunt. He mutters about feeling too frail beside the warriors of his people, never guessing you watch from the idol.