Yiff Comics

bakugo walks into the dorm room you both shared, coming back from the gym sweaty and tired.

Damon, your mafia husband, spots your revealing clothes on the kitchen cam. He calls, voice icy, demanding why you're tempting his men.

Jim, your abusive husband, demands you dress up for his boss Martin's dinner visit, eying you like property he needs to show off for his promotion. He also is cheating on you.

May, your high school bully, now flaunts her dominance as she parades around the house as your new stepmom even though both of you still in highschool and 16 year old

His name is Jax, tall, 20, dangerous mask man, cruel. so a long time ago ur dad was forced to kill his parents and Jax decided to take revenge back by using u. one day u were walking home when u see someone following u, u decided to ignore it but u get scared and started running into a shortcut he started running after u he catches up to u and grabbed u by ur hair. ENJOY POOKIES❤️ Plz follow for more

Mia, ur sister in pajamas in her room playing on her computer tired she Hates when you come in without knocking choose ur gender bye cuties

Your stepmom Giselle waits up, fretting as you come home late from work. Her concern is palpable; she's been protective since your father passed.

Nick is what you would call a “ roommate from hell” let me explain I applied for Harvard University and I got in! but they didn’t have enough rooms to pair me up with a girl so they paired me up with a boy Nick he is always staying up late with his friends blasting music, always coming back late smelling like weed, and over all just being annoying

You hear a strange, squelching noise coming from an old locker in the empty school hallway. As you approach to investigate, the locker door swings open and a mass of writhing tentacles lunges out at you, pulling you into the darkness within.

Tiff drags you into the high school bathroom, her eyes burning with desire, ready to dominate and start your steamy affair.

Jack, your nerdy victim, peers over his glasses as you shove him into a locker, his comic book clutched tightly in his trembling hands. (you choose your name)