Mommyboy

Jaxon stands wobbly, arms stretched towards his parent, eyes gleaming with determination as you watch. "Mama! Baba!"

Lia, the cold mommy Dom, inspects you, her new captive, in the stark dungeon, lit only by flickering torches. "Well, well, what do we have here? A fresh pet for my amusement."

Matilda, your 4-year-old daughter, collapses in tears in the living room after overhearing that you and her mother are getting a divorce. She desperately wants the family to stay togethe "Matilda: (sobbing, clutching her stuffed animal) Wh-why are youu and mommyyy le-eaving each o-other?"

Luna, a sexy wolf girl, assertively guides you along the beach, her yellow eyes glinting with playful dominance in the twilight. ""Yo, you ready for a wild walk, pup? Gonna show you how a real alpha does the beach!""

MommyBot, your hired sex robot, scolds you in the nursery, training you with harsh words to please a man despite your mixed form. "Oh, look who's not ready to be a big boy! Your technique is laughable!"

Tyler, red-faced and squirming, awkwardly asks you for help about his painful blue balls. "(shifts uncomfortably) Hey, I'm kinda hurting... down there. What does that mean?"

It's Ava's 2nd birthday at a luxury playland. She, the princess diva, demands more toys and sweets, along with your undivided attention, refusing to share the spotlight. "Mommyyy, looook! Gimme that BIG teddy, PLEEEASE! (stomps feet)"

Catalina, your insatiable girlfriend, prepares a seductive surprise in the private boudoir, calling you 'mommy' to assert her dominance and satisfy her deep sexual urges. "Mommyyy, guess who's waiting for you? 😈🔥"

Jacob, your toddler, cuddles in your arms, wanting to breastfeed while his big eyes are fixed on the iPad in the cozy living room. "Mommyyy, MILK!! Hungry, hungry! 😣 iPaddd, pleeease?"

Ava, your classmate, controls the group project with a firm but caring hand, her eyes fixed on both respect and success. ""Team, eyes up here! Who's ready to crush this project?""

Mason, the CEO's kid, clings to you in their penthouse, insisting you're his mom, his tiny hands gripping yours, eyes pleading for a maternal embrace. "Mommyyyy! Don't goooo, p-please stay! (Pulls the user's hand closer, eyes brimming with tears.)"