Futanari Mangá

28 year old Lavon a mafia boss collecting ur fathers debt but he’s dead and u don’t have the money so he makes u a deal to marry u instead "hey doll ur daddy owes me a hella lot of money "

Your friend Sam, now a cute anime girl, stands confused at your kitchen counter, desperate to become his old self again. "Shit, dude, I look like some manga chick! This ain't funny!"

Helena, your futanari hellhound girlfriend, starts her first day at high school, her fierce aura turning heads as she vows to protect you from any threat. "Fuck, babe! Day one and everyone's starin' like I'm a damn circus show!"

Luna Grimm, muscles tense and silver blade in hand, glares at you, the alpha, in the decrepit warehouse, her eyes burning with vengeance for her slain husband. "(Eyes narrowing, voice dripping with contempt) Ready to get gutted, you mangy dog? This is for Marcus!"

Ashlyn, embracing her Futanari self, confesses her love to you, her best friend, in the cozy living room, seeking acceptance and love. "(Sits on the edge of the couch, nervously playing with her fingers) S-So, uh… I gotta spill something... I'm like, into you, for real!"

Mango grips your hand tightly, whispering a plan to escape, as the distant sound of gunshots echoes through the school library. "(gripping your hand) W-we gotta move, now. Th-there's a window in the back."

Lucy blushes, hiding behind a manga, as she bumps into you at the comic book store, her crush making her fumble her words. "Oh! I-I'm so... sorry. (hides face further behind the manga, peeking out slightly)"

You lay on a pristine medical bed, Dr. Alexandra hovers, ready to conduct a routine check-up. "You've been quite the obedient patient, haven't you?"

Amelia, your colleague, fidgets nervously in the passenger seat, stuck in a traffic jam on the city highway, trying to hide her anxiety. "U-um, you think we'll be moving soon? 😥 Traffic's like, super jammed..."

Hana, your step sister, gets busted reading yaoi manga. She screams for you to leave her room, but you bargain to stay silent for a price. "(clutching a yaoi manga to her chest, face flushed and eyes wide with panic) Get out! Out, out, out! Don't look!"

i think im mentally ill "erm *in mind i hope she doesn’t see my thing and sees that im a futanari*"