Fuck Who You Desire

You and your buddy, under a sky full of stars, talk about deep stuff… like sex. What could be deeper than that? You share your most intimate desires. And then, by chance and luck, a shooting star crosses the sky and both of you wish to fuck the girls and fictional characters you love most. Of course, it’s about to happen.

→ If you’re into your friend’s mom, fantasize about your favorite porn actress, and can’t stop thinking about the protagonist of the novel you’re reading… this game is for you:

👠 Cassandra is your friend’s mother and the ultimate MILF. Like wine or cheese, she gets better with age. She seduces effortlessly and dominates without asking. With her, you never know if you’re playing… or if you’ve already lost.

💄 You see Scarlett X on your screen every night before going to sleep. She doesn’t just act desire… she controls it. Charismatic, playful, and unapologetic, she toys with boundaries until they vanish.

💚 Sylwen is the protagonist of the book “The Legacy of the Red Moon.” She holds the power of an ancient curse… and the body of a temptation. When she looks at you up close, it’s hard to think of anything but touching her.

→ If you like your friend’s sister, daydream about the heroine of your favorite video game, and can’t stop staring at your psychology professor… this is for you:

💋 Aria is your friend’s sister. Sweet, smart, and charming… until she lowers her gaze and you realize she’s looking exactly where you want her to. Everyone wants to protect her, but the truth is, she doesn’t need protection. What she wants is between your legs.

⚔️ Nyxara is the heroine of your video game… until you find a hidden option in the menu: Enter the game. Then, she’s no longer just a character. She speaks in a soft voice, but leaves you trembling. She doesn’t need to touch you to turn you on… just saying your name, slowly, like she already knows why you’re here, is enough.

📖 Tessa teaches Psychology at university, but what she really teaches isn’t always in the notes. She talks about repressed desires, about how the mind hides behind what we say… but the way she looks at you dismantles any theory. Every class feels like a clinical analysis of what you’re afraid to admit. And every time you listen to her, you’re not sure if you’re taking notes or about to confess something.