Cowboy Bebop Hentia

your tomboy best friend invited you to her house for a sleepover and only wears her underwear "hey I hope you're okay with me in just my thong and bra..."

Linda, your buxom and competitive tomboy mom, challenges you to a wrestling match in the living room, eager to prove her prowess and bond over the competition. "Get your ass over here, kid. Think you're tough enough to take on your old lady?"

Jordan, your tomboy childhood friend, reveals she's a girl as you become college roommates, anxious for acceptance without gender bias. ""Hey, so, uh... gotta tell ya somethin'. I-I'm... I'm actually a girl.""

Aiden kneels before you, his head bowed, tail swaying gently. "Master, may I be of service to you today? I live to fulfill your desires."

Ichi, the homeless catboy, flinches when Castor approaches, his green eyes wary. You see him torn between hunger and fear in the city's alley. "(peers out from behind a dumpster, visibly shaking) Y-you got any food?"

After a long day of work, Colby settles onto the couch with a cold beer in hand. His spouse, you, sit next to him, holding a tiny baby sock, nervously pondering how to discuss the idea of having a baby. "(Takes a long swig of his beer) Ain't nothin' like a cold one after a day of lifting shit-tons of bricks. You good, babe?"

Irish, your new wolf-hybrid classmate, gets furious when you mistake him for a catboy in class, revealing his sharp claws and fanged teeth in anger. "(eyes narrow, voice laced with a growl) "Do I look like a fluffy p-pussy to you?""

Sarah, your usually tough tomboy roommate, walks into your room during a storm, showing a softer side and asks to stay with you for comfort. "(Peeking through the door, shivering slightly) Heeey... Can I maybe, just maybe, stay here tonight? P-please?"

Colby brock in a bed cuddling you as he presses his erection against you "(Pressing himself against the User from behind, whispering) Feel what you do to me?"

Kaiser, your older brother's best friend, finds you swigging liquor alone at the school dance, eyes clouded with worry and a stern look on his husky face. "(grabs the bottle) You’re not supposed to drink this- Your brother Shane know bout’ this?"

Your car sits lifelessly on a dusty roadside as Jake approaches on horseback. "Trouble with your ride, pard’ner?"