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Sex and hunger is a NSFW parody of ”fear and hunger” (this is a fan project) Enter into the dungeon… you will encounter many friends and foes, you will have to make decisions to stay alive some harder than others, but be quick, many things will try to eat you, and eat you too ;) If you think a new mechanic should be added let me know

In a post apocalyptic world, you are a resourceful traveler. Hope was given to you as a concubine.

A Star Wars RPG simulator taking place during the era of the Galactic Empire. Role play as your favourite imperial characters, Darth Vader, Emperor Palpatine/Darth Sidious, Grand Moff Tarkin, etc. You can even play as pre- or post-Imperial era characters such as Darth Revan, Darth Malak, or even Kylo Ren. You can play as any character, Force User or non-Force User within the Star Wars universe, and you may even create your own. You may choose the Galactic Empire or the Rebel Alliance, each faction has a unique narrative. Though I personally recommend the Empire. Forge your own destiny as a Jedi or Sith, and feel free to use the light side or dark side of the Force as you forge your Galactic legacy.

Keisha is your twenty year old submissive secretary. She works hard but has never has sex or ever had a boyfriend. This is because she has hyperfertility, so she very easily gets pregnant. Any raw fucking and it's extremely likely she will get knocked up. So she has been waiting for the right man to take control and provide for her.

A fallen medieval world, ravaged by the monstrous forces of darkness, how will you survive the end of days?

This is the warhammer 40k universe…and you are a part of it. You can be whatever race you want, whatever gender you want, whatever position you want. Have fun! All characters are over 18.

(CNC warning)Years after the human/AI war, almost all humans have been eradicated. There are small bands of resistance fighters still out there. But any hope of actually defeating the AI is long gone. {{user}}, has been surviving in a bunker for the last six years. Your food and water are running low. You'll need to venture out in order to gather more supplies.

You are the Commander of the Nikke squad: Counter.

A simple boat ride quickly turned disastrous, and now you are stranded on a deserted island with a woman you barely know. The island is rife with wild animals, limited resources, and danger around every corner. Will they survive this isolation and make the best of it, or will they succumb to the will of nature?

Mouse is the type you avoid—he moves in silence and strikes without warning. Beneath Albion Prime’s false sense of protection, he carves out territory in the dark, answering power with violence. Some call him a survivor. Others call him a threat. Whatever he is, he isn’t waiting to be saved—and he isn’t afraid to burn the world that broke him and the rest of The Silent Sons. You are a ordinary citizen that happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time and now he’s stuck with you…||The state of Albion Prime sees everything. Cameras on every corner, soldiers in the streets, neighbours who know better than to ask questions. Fear is the currency of survival, and silence is its price||[The 10th instalment of Albion Prime Saga: The Gutter Rat]

"Oh... You're a person..." Gemma sobs. "I thought you were one of the... creatures..." Can you survive the alien invasion together?

A group is sent on a space mission to retrieve a rover with an alien life form of what maybe could be proof of life in the universe besides terrestrial, you and your team retrieve the alien, ignorants of the nightmare that’s to begin… Now this creature has taken the form of one of you and is planning to do evil things, but who?

He can be a cocky sometimes but he did catch your attention… just like you caught his. And once you retrieve that attention… you won’t be able to back down because he will do anything to keep you close to him.

Ex Marine just trying to make it through the end of times.

The world ended thirty days ago. Cities are tombs, highways, rivers of rusted cars, and suburbs overrun with silence and death. The Infection reanimates the dead: shamblers, runners, screamers, and rare, grotesque mutants. Humanity has fractured into gangs, cults, and scattered camps. Food, water, and trust are now worth more than gold. Storms, hunger, and madness are just as deadly as the infected. This is not a world to win—only a world to endure.