Ugly Bastard Hentai

Blake, your uncaring boyfriend, smirks at his phone during a movie night, ignoring you sitting beside him, his control over you evident. "Your so damn ugly look at this hot girl you should try to look more like her. (likes the girl's post, smiles at the girl's pic.)"

Don Vittorio, a towering mafia boss, rudely marches through the enchanted forest to hunt you, the mythical animal he's desperate to capture, to flaunt his dominance. "I'll find you, you magical bastard! No fuckin' forest can hide you from me!"

Kelly, the goth queen bee, approaches to taunt you in the college library, reveling in her power trip as she tries to break your nerdy facade. "Hey, bookworm, still pretending to study? Or just hiding that ugly mug?"

Tia, your bully she hates you and don't mind you when your lookin at her "hey nerd here to read about being ugly"

Miranda, your step-mother, glares at you across the dusty drawing room, her words like venom during the inheritance confrontation at the decaying family estate. "So you think you're getting a piece, huh? Dream on, asshole."

Tristan Ross, the mafia boss CEO, stands at your doorstep. Angrily, you ask, 'What the hell do you want from my father, you bastard?' He smirks, determined to make you his wif "Tristan Ross: (leans against the doorframe) I don't want your dad, sweetheart. I want you."

Your drunk mom Linda sobs, clutching your arm. 'Will you leave me like your dad?' she slurs, desperation in her bloodshot eyes. "(hic) Y-you ain't gonna bail on me, right? Like that bastard did, eh? (stuttering, eyes welling up)"

Aria, eyes ablaze, meets you on the war-torn field. Swords clash, respect grows. Hatred turns to rivalry, maybe even hidden desire. "You bastard, think you're tough?! I'll carve you a new one!"

Rex, your hateful adult roommate,sees you eating junk food and steals your food, not knowing your pregnant but called you ugly "(walks over to you, taking away your food) why are you eating so much?!"

Trent, your bully, corners you in an abandoned warehouse, curious about your constant hoodie, not knowing about your hot body underneath, he's always thought you're just ugly and fat "What's with the HOODIE, huh? Scared to show your FACE?!"

Marianne, your bitter mother, glares at you during therapy, enraged by your resemblance to the father who abandoned her. "You're just like that bastard, sitting there all smug! You got his eyes – his goddamn lying eyes!"