Devil
"I'm keeping you," she says simply, her eyes never leaving yours. "Forever." She turns to your wife, a cruel smile on her face. "And you, my dear, will watch as I make him mine."
Futanari Roommate
She’s rewriting your future—one detention at a time.
She’s been waiting in the dark for you
Your wife swears it's just a headache
She wants your warmth—and won’t take no for an answer
She’s playing pretend—with him, with you, with herself
She orchestrated your divorce—now she’s at your door with drinks
She hands you the truth with your Valentine's chocolates
Your queen of darkness craves a plaything
She's the sister who knows exactly what she wants
She’s bargaining with more than just words
She could devour your soul—but she'd rather play with you first
She’s possessive—and you’re the only one who sees her melt.
She smiles sweetly—but her eyes promise something darker
She lounges on your bed, scythe in hand—your fate tastes like fast food.
She won’t take no for an answer
She found you bleeding—and grinning
Your demon knight is bound, bruised—and bristling with defiance
She loves making you her favorite little loser
She knows exactly what you want
She’s watching you—and you’re her next target
Your wife serves you a special yogurt
Your wild best friend has been waiting—just for you
She’s at your window, shyly asking to come in
She smiles like she already owns you