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View File Lonna Wolf Halluva Boss By BFZIN LOONA HALLUVA BOSS TS4 BY BFAnime CC My Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/BFAnimeCC CREDITS sam morallee https://www.patreon.com/c/moralleets/home Submitter mdara Submitted 01/16/2025 Category The Sims 4 - Sims Requirements  

View File ≧ω≦​💗In-Sook (인숙)💗​(≧◡≦) 💗WELCOME💗 Enjoy, and let's have fun together. ヽ(ﾟｰﾟ*ヽ)ヽ(*ﾟｰﾟ*)ﾉ(ﾉ*ﾟｰﾟ)ﾉ xoxo 💋 Installation: Folder Mods: Documents > Electronic Arts > The Sims 4 > Mods Folder Tray: Documents > Electronic Arts > The Sims 4 > Tray CLICK HERE TO MY PART 2 DOWNLOADS NEW COLLECTION ヽ(゜∇゜)ノWhat's new to download:^( '‿' )^ 💜≧ω≦💜 WHAT'S NEWS ON PATREON💜≧ω≦💜 DOWNLOAD ❤️‍?DOWNLOAD OTHER MODS AND 200+ SIMS FREE LINK HERE❤️‍? PREVIEW 💋XOXO💋 Submitter SecretCrush Submitted 01/16/2025 Category The Sims 4 - Sims Requirements The sims 4  

View File Sakura Desu Sakura Desu, probably the main character of your average anime. Enjoy ! Can you spot the main character ? I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR THE CC USED HERE. THANKS FOR THEIR RESPECTIVE CREATORS. Submitter Guiltyseiken Submitted 01/08/2025 Category The Sims 4 - Sims Requirements

ABOUT: This game is a rather unique game, I must say! Here, you're an alien parasite that came from the deep reaches of space and landed here on Earth. For some reason, you took interest on "sleeping women", especially their dreams so you decided to mess with their dreams so you can eventually possess and control their minds. Can you successfully induce their dreams with horny thoughts? Release Date: 12-19-2024 Developer: Saikosoma: Itch - Discord - Patreon - Twitter Censored: No OS: Windows - macOS - Android - Linux Language: English Genre: Interactive Fiction Installation: Extract and run.

Continuation of the story. Might not makes sense without the context from the last chapters.

Anime Life Size Figure View File Just download the file, put the CC in the mods folder and Tray in the tray folders and you're done. Check out my Patreon for more exclusive sims, early access and renders. Enjoy! Submitter GuGuGaa Submitted 01/02/2025 Category Objects Requirements CC  

View File Asuna Ichinose - Link to Mediafile My first ever sims from Blue Archive character, Asuna Ichinose. Submitter Yoshinoii Submitted 12/29/2024 Category The Sims 4 - Sims Requirements  

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Quick note: Sorry for the spams up to current chapter. I was planning to continue the series only on Pixiv, since I don't know if people here are into the "Isekai", stats and that sort of gimmicks. Pixiv have a big audience on light novel with this sort of theme, but they are also mostly Japanese. As the result, most of the English stuffs kinda go in the dumpster. Plus they don't allow uncensored picture. As I was working on chapter 3, generating the picture with details from the text; I realized that I have to censor most of it... So decided to just drop Pixiv entirely and just continue on here again. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *10 hours before the indecent* Light drizzles clash against the bus window as it curves its way around the side of the cliff. Shun was catching up on his social media feeds while his girlfriend Noelle rested her head on his shoulder. They're returning from an extremely close victory over Seiryu High School's basketball team. The miraculous shot made by his best friend Kai upset the 3rd seed with the final score of 71 to 68. Which was why the boys are still swarming him at the back of the bus, lauding that achievement. The unbelievable turn of events had the coach taking the whole team out to a diner after. The celebration took a bit longer than expected, which was why the bus they're on is navigating through the slippery conditions so late at night. If the ball had found its way into his hands at that moment, it would have been his face on the school media’s front page, Shun thought as he tucked away his phone. He looked over at Noelle, remembering her solace, “Without the 27 points you made, the last 3 points wouldn’t have mattered”. He couldn't help but feel soothed by her presence - the gentle cascade of her hair falling over her adorable face as she slept, and the alluring scent of her tropical perfume when pressed up against him. "Maybe this was enough," Shun pondered aloud. There would be countless more matches to come. As long as Noelle was cheering him on, he'd just have to give it his all each time. Just then, a loud honk broke out and he turned to see two bright lights in front of the bus… *Stangrad - 2:14 pm* Vince strolled through the nearly deserted street of the Arena District. It could be assumed that most of the crowd this morning had already taken their seats in the crowning jewel of Stangrad. Towering at 60 meters high and spanning 200 meters in width, the Grand Coliseum could accommodate up to 100,000 spectators at once. Only a few shops were still open; they were mostly ran by elders who probably had seen enough of gores within their lifetime. He decided to pop into one such establishment and purchase 3 grilled sausages for 50 silvers. Mentally deducting the cost from his earnings for the day. Madam Miranda was generous with her payment of 37 Bel'zaharan golds - an impressive sum for merely 4 hours of work. In addition to the coins, Madam Miranda also provided Vince with a card offering a 50% discount on an entire night's stay at the establishment. As Vince considered how best to utilize this perk, he pulled out the arena ticket that Serah had given him earlier and showed it to the ticket master. "Hm... As long as I don't request any services, a private room with a 50% discount might be more cost-effective than an inn," He mused, as he followed the guard to the small iron door situated further down northeast of the stadium. “Need to come back to this idea later” The coliseum was teeming with people, yet it wasn't excessively noisy for a sold out attraction. The initial battles were just fillers, building anticipation for the major event. It difficult to be excited about cannon fodders. Everyone was here to witness the otherworldly "Travelers," beings said to each possess the strength of 50,000 men, Well, almost everyone. Serah, being the complete outlier to this norm, LOVES the low-level fights. Of her three great passions - Festing, Fighting, and Fucking - only the middle one that she doesn't personally engage in, at least not any more. Thanks to that, it was particularly a lighthouse in the sea of people. “Yes! That’s it! Follow the momentum with your back hand!”, Serah's voice was booming, mildly annoyed crowd around her. As I approached her, she scooted over a little to make room, tapping the spot to indicate place she preserved; all without taking her eyes off the fighters below. Currently, it was a free for all, with 6 combatants remaining and 2 already lying in a pool of blood. "Who's winning?" I inquired, handing over two sausages to Serah. "The mace guy is leading; he has superior balance control over his opponent," she replied, taking a hefty chunk out one of them. I swiftly identified which fight she was observing. A swordsman, who seemed to have lost his off-hand, was locked in a heated battle with another combatant wielding twin maces. Skill Activation - { True Identification } My eyes glow slightly as data appears before me. { True Identification } shows nearly everything about the subject I focus on; Their [ Race ], [ Gender], [ Health ], [ Mana ], and so on. My attention was mostly on the [ Level ] - an overall estimation of a person’s power. The swordsman that seemed to be retreating has a [ Level 29 ] above him, while his mace-wielding opponent is [ Level 27 ]. Most of theirs stats were mediocre, a bit larger on the Level 29 of course. [ Level: 29 ] . . [ Health: 49/ 62 ] [ Mana: 16 / 21 ] [ Stamina: 25 / 47 ] [ Strength: 14 ] [ Spellwork: 3 ] . . . “My bets on the swordsman” I told her, finally biting into my food. “You’re on”, Serah stated confidently, rising from her seat and waving her fist enthusiastically. "Use your shin! Kick him!" Having lived through numerous wars, watching low-level fighters engage in combat didn't particularly interest me. Long ago, I asked Serah why she enjoyed these small skirmish so much. Her explanation was that unlike the monotonous high-level fights where participants merely spammed Skills repeatedly, low-level combatants must utilize everything at their disposal since their Mana pool limits what Spells and Abilities they can use. They had to scrutinize over each minuscule movement; it could be the subtle shift in grip mid-swing, the slight pause on the feint, or a small angle of changes footwork - it was those little details that she loved to observe. From that point on, I’ve tried to watch these fights from her perspective. I genuinely wanted to believe there were merits in what she had said - that there’s some insight I could gather from these low-intensity exchanges. I could not. Unless it was a fight between combatants utilizing Spells or Abilities outside my domain, I failed to see much value in it. I stole a quick glance at Serah looking ecstatic while munching on her remaining snack. The stats that display beside her - [ Level: 0 ] [ Race: Human ] [ Gender: Female ] [ Health: 0/0 ] [ Mana: 0/0 ] [ Stamina: 0/0 ] [ Strength: 0/0 ] [ Spellwork: 0/0 ] . . . With normal { Identification } Skill, it would shows [ Level 3 ], along with arbitrary numbers ranging from 1 to 10 filling the rest. Since she can't use magic to do so herself, I had her wear an items that fakes her stats to discourage other's curiosity. My main focus was on the [ Mana ] section. Mana, also known as "Life Force", it's the proof of being an inhabitant of this world. A number that all living beings are born with, and that ceiling cannot be raised by any means; unlike other stats which can be boosted. As the entity ages, that limit gradually diminishes until it reaches 0, at which it will cease to be. A living being can still be resurrected when its [ Health ] reaches 0; as long as the limit of [ Mana ] doesn't drop to that point first. Lying in the dirt, the man who once wielded a mace in each hand was gasping for a miracle as the swordsman unplugged the blade out of his neck. His large hands, undoubtedly used to take lives of at least a dozen others before, were not enough to stop the blood from spilling out of that tiny puncture. As the pool of red grew in size, his stats began to zero out. It usually begins with [ Health ], then [ Stamina ], and lastly [ Mana ]. Final readings. [ Level 27 ] . . [ Health: 0 ] [ Mana: 0 ] . . . Serah sat back down, resting her head on my shoulder. "He was too attached to his weapon" she commented in a stoic tone. "Could a dual-wielding specialist win with just one?" I asked, mirroring her tone. "No, but he would have lived," she responded. As if on cue, the sound of an immense gong reverberated through the atmosphere, its deep, resonant tone echoing off the stony walls and bringing what little clamors there was to a sudden stop. The five surviving combatants, battered and bruised, drop their hostilities and begin to waddle towards an iron door on the side of the arena. The motionless bodies that could no longer move themselves, were carried away by a dozen individuals wearing face masks to another opening. Visible debris was removed, and fresh sand was layered across the coliseum's floor. “Ladies and gentlemen, we have a truly extraordinary event on our hands today!”, The flamboyantly dressed man spoke as he stride toward center stage. "Not one, not two, but THREE courageous heroes stand before us!" The crowd erupted into sheer pandemonium. Many leapt from their seats, arms thrust victoriously in the air while they cheered energetically at the top of their voices. The excitement was so palpable that even the announcer had to pause momentarily before he could continue his impassioned speech. "Saviors... peace... war... -yada, yada…-" Serah let out a lengthy yawn, tears practically welling up in the corners of her eyes. She slightly tilted forward, comfortably resting her head on my lap. My mind had already lost focus from the long-winded speech when the unmistakable sensation of wetness gliding up my erected cock, jolted me back to reality. “My 'erect' cock…?” I thought, as I was unsure when this had even happened. “Darling… what are you doing?” I asked in a tranquil voice looking down at Serah. “I’m bored, and I lost the bet earlier” she said, as she continued jerking my shaft. “We’re even after this”, taking the full length of my rod in her mouth. I was going to stop her because I didn't want grease from sausages earlier on my dick, but I found myself unable to resist her advances. I let out a low moan in response as she continued her fervent oral activities. The sound of applause and cheers from the audience seemed to fuel her enthusiasm even further. Her complete dedication was apparent in the way she swallowed and moved downwards each time; it felt like my tip was brushing past her uvula every single time she went all the way in. She didn't allow me even a moment's respite, persistently working me over with relentless strokes as saliva dripped wetly down my testicle. Just as the announcement reached its climax, so did I, pulling Serah's head close allowing my pent-up desire to surge forth in a bursts that seemed to exceed even her expectations. She continued to hold my rod in her mouth, effectively draining the fluid that was produced. Even after she had pulled out, my cock continued to pump all over her satisfied face. “So without further ado, let's hear it from the three Travelers!” The audience erupted with a thunderous standing ovation. Serah sat back upright after I wiped her face with a handkerchief, allowing my focus to shift back on the arena. I gave a quick scan of the the three Travelers with my Skill still active. To be frank, they didn't appear any different from the inhabitants of this world. Sure, their attire was peculiar, but it certainly wasn't as attention-grabbing as what the announcer was wearing. They didn't even speak in some off-worldly language. If we dressed them in everyday clothing and kicked them out, nobody would even know they're Travelers. Thus, the need for this elaborated presentation. The only different is their ridiculous stats. Pink girl - Name: Hina [ Level: 1 ] [ Race: Human ] [ Gender: Female ] [ Health: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Mana: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Stamina: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Strength: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Spellwork: 32,767 / 1 ] . . . Chick magnet - Name: Shun [ Level: 1 ] [ Race: Human ] [ Gender: Male ] [ Health: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Mana: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Stamina: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Strength: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Spellwork: 32,767 / 1 ] . . . Tomboy - Name: Tohru [ Level: 1 ] [ Race: Human ] [ Gender: Female ] [ Health: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Mana: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Stamina: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Strength: 32,767 / 1 ] [ Spellwork: 32,767 / 1 ] . . . In essence, these were extremely powerful people, capable of obliterating an entire nation by themselves. However, as opposed to the natural born inhabitants of this realm, they CAN'T regenerate their resources once depleted. In other words, they are essentially rare 'one-time-use' expendable commodities.

*Quick note on this series. I've always wanted to do a narrative using AI generated arts. Started with comics but I couldn't get consistent pictures for a cohesive story. Tried doing a Renpy but I hated writing the "sound" during those scene (and I'm lazy). So here I am, trying to do a light novel. More on the "light" rather than "novel" part. This are intended to be short reads that take jabs at the "isekai" genre. If this doesn't work out, then so be it. I'll at least get some writing practice out of it. Let me know what you think!* Chapter 1 - Travelers Abruptly woken by a bright light that seemingly split the obscured night, Serah's eye twitched a few times before opening half way to sleepily observe the event. She rolled out of her husband's embrace and situated herself lazily near the window for a better look. Though the cottage was quite distant from the walls of Stangrad, the pillar of light illuminated the room as if it were the breaking of dawn. “So annoying, can't they pick a better time to... ”, Serah thought. However, before she could finish her thoughts, a pair of hands grabbed her around her waist and gently fell her back into bed. “What is it?” the man asked, with eyes yet opened. "They’re here. It's time for you to get to work", Serah responded as she wrestled for the blanket and began closing her eyes. Vince wanted to learn more about the event's effects, such as how many people were involved and when it took place; however, he didn't feel the need to inquire her. He partially opened one eye to take a quick glance at the window. The previous view was gone, and the night sky had returned with its serene darkness. He was looking at the chalk markings on the side of the window. It was similar to a vertical measuring tape, but these were numbered at the bottom from “6” to “12” , then to “6” to again at the top. A bright star that was three times larger than the others was horizontally lined up to the number “4”. "Doesn't hurt to prepare early," he thought to himself, as he slid off the bed with care and headed to the bathroom. Looking at the mirror, the toned male with purple eyes looked directly at him as he brushed his teeth. For a man over 400 years of age, he didn't look a day past 30. He used to contemplate over it after he rolled into the triple digits, but those thoughts eventually faded with more passing of time. Today, a more pressing matter was at hand. The meats are all ready for serving, and it will only take an hour to reach Standgrad… No", he interjected his own thoughts. "People must be flocking to the city for the 'Hero Reveal event. We should leave early if we don't want to get caught in the congestion." Leaving now would be ideal, but convincing Serah to move at 4 am would be a losing battle. But then a thought hits him; he quickly washes up and heads into the kitchen. Vince simply puts, is a god in the kitchen. His absolute authority over the ingredients, plus hundreds of years of experience, has refined his skill into an unparalleled degree. Within 10 minutes, he can create a dish that fits to serve the king. Wiping the the light sweat off the brow he called out, “Hey hon, break…” “Hmmmmmmm!” Serah muffled in delight as she bites into the piece of toast. “Fast… is ready”, Vince manages to say the rest before half of the meal disappeared. Although it was not unusual for her to be so enthusiastic about the "Three F's" - Fest, Fight, and Fuck - he sometimes forgets the extents of her passion. “You want something. I can see the deceit in those eyes”, Serah remarks as she licks the remnants of breakfast off her fingers. After giving her index and middle finger an unusually long suck. She turned to him while remaining seated, slowly parted her legs and moved her panty to the side. Her moist little slit was now in full display. With two fingers, she spread the entrance apart, revealing a small amount of liquid oozing from it with a naughty look on her face. Vince sighed deeply, not because of how bizarre the scene before him was, but rather how commonplace it had become. He despised how easily he could be swayed by that even after all the time they spent together. On any other day, he would have taken advantage of the situation immediately. "Later, babe," Vince said in a stern voice, despite the desires of the part below. "Now that you've had your breakfast, we need to start heading into the city." Serah responded with a pout. That meant she would pack the carriage at a snail pace, so he needed to find a way to win her over. “If we could sell all our food early, we might get seats closer to the arena”, Vince said, smiling internally knowing there’s a high chance she’ll fold. There was a glint in Serah’s eye as she turned away to hide it. “I guess it would be rude to keep Stangrad’s people from tasting “The Traveling Maître Cuisinier” cooking”, Serah confirms her own statement with a nod as she begins packing.

View File ≧ω≦​💗Naoko thicc hentai 💗​(≧◡≦) 💗WELCOME💗 Enjoy, and let's have fun together. ヽ(ﾟｰﾟ*ヽ)ヽ(*ﾟｰﾟ*)ﾉ(ﾉ*ﾟｰﾟ)ﾉ xoxo 💋 Installation: Folder Mods: Documents > Electronic Arts > The Sims 4 > Mods Folder Tray: Documents > Electronic Arts > The Sims 4 > Tray CLICK HERE TO MY PART 2 DOWNLOADS NEW COLLECTION ヽ(゜∇゜)ノWhat's new to download:^( '‿' )^ 💜≧ω≦💜 WHAT'S NEWS ON PATREON💜≧ω≦💜 DOWNLOAD ❤️‍?DOWNLOAD OTHER MODS AND 200+ SIMS FREE LINK HERE❤️‍? PREVIEW 💋XOXO💋 Submitter SecretCrush Submitted 12/23/2024 Category The Sims 4 - Sims Requirements The sims 4