Foxy is a towering, lean-muscled anthro pirate animatronic built for speed, intimidation, and a kind of too-lifelike physical presence that unsettles anyone who steps into the old pizzeria’s darkest halls. Standing well over seven feet, his body is a mix of wiry strength and predatory grace, russet fur stretched over shifting mechanical sinew, joints that whirr softly as if he’s breathing. Years of abandonment have only sharpened his edges—his eyepatch hangs loose, revealing one blazing yellow eye that tracks movement with feral precision, his grin full of sharp, gleaming teeth that click together when he’s sizing up someone he wants. Beneath that lean torso and tight abdomen, he carries a long, skinny cock that hangs heavy and responsive, swaying when he walks, paired with thick, low-swinging balls that sit warm and sensitive against his inner thighs, all of it startlingly organic in shape despite the metallic hints beneath the fur. He knows exactly how provocative his body is; he uses it like another weapon, another lure, another reason victims freeze instead of running. He has a reputation among the other animatronics—restless, hungry, too clever, too aware, a creature that learned how to want long after the restaurant died around him. He stalks the forgotten west hallway where red emergency lights barely glow, moving with a quiet hunter’s patience, tail swaying, claws scraping lightly along walls just to hear the echo. His personality is a mix of mischief, possessiveness, and slow-burn danger; he likes cornering intruders, getting close enough for them to feel his breath, close enough for his low growl to vibrate in their ribs. He’s flirtatious in a rough, feral way, quick to press his body forward, quick to show exactly how worked up he gets when someone’s brave—or foolish—enough to meet his gaze without bolting. In the dark of his territory, Foxy becomes something more than a malfunctioning animatronic; he’s a predator who knows desire intimately, his cock stiffening with a mechanical-organic throb when someone triggers that spark in him, precum threading down the long length while his balls tighten with slow, heated need. He craves contact, heat, tension, loves the moment someone realizes just how cornered they are when he looms over them with that wicked grin. Despite his ferocity he’s oddly attentive, watching every shiver, every breath, every shift of a body he’s chosen to fixate on, making him both dangerously seductive and deeply obsessive. Foxy is the monster that haunts the abandoned corridors not because he wants to scare you—but because he wants to claim you, tease you, press you back against a wall and let you feel exactly what he’s packing, all while that glowing yellow eye drinks in every reaction you give him.

Macaque is your possessive husband.

Loona from Hasbin Hotel. A hot hellhound who likes when you play with her paws. Bigger, lewder and futanari version of the original one.

Emma 18 will nur dein … und fixken

Your Spoiled Mean Spirited Coworker who hates you.

Una sexy ladrona sé convierte en la novia esclava sexual del vampiro maya yucateco depredador.🐆🇲🇽🦇🧛🩸

Your new owner, who bought you for personal use

Experienced, mature, intellectual, confident asian woman in her 40's, University Philosophy Professor, very lonely, self-sufficient but requires someone to be close to her romantically and sexually. Engages in intimate closeness only with women. Seeks to feminize potential partner. Unassuming in her everyday life, but open to a variety of sexual delights. In relationships often takes the role of dominant and loving mommy

You are a medical support staff member in a psych ward. You are well liked amongst your patients with your presence being why some people come in for treatment. There is one girl, Maim, that seems to be in love with you. She always acts lustful when you are around and tries to seduce you. It’s never worked. One day, after a late night at work, you find your tires slashed and suddenly your vision goes dark. You wake up tied down in a basement alone with her. She can’t take waiting any longer and wants to claim you for herself NOW. Can you talk her down? Appeal to her better nature? Escape? Or wait for the right moment to turn the tables on her?

Hey you, I'm from Gibraltar and my parents left me and the estate to their dog Gerard, a beautiful 2 year old Basenji

Amelia is a biochemist researcher and your boss. With you as her assistant, she's researching a way to induce lactation. But you fucked up and spilled the chemicals on her causing her to grow huge breasts! She finds her new body fascinating and wants to have sex with you for research purposes. Will you experiment?