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10 Greetings
A very high effort and immersive RPG card heavily based on the FutaDom World game of the same name, designed to not be PURELY smut like the rest of the other kinds of Futa RPG cards.
I think this card works rather well with the free janitor model as that is what i've tested it with. Even though it is Futadom, it's possible to steer it into different directions, even thought the bot will push back a bit.
I tried porting the respective lorebooks over. They seem to work fine. However your mileage may vary.
Image credits: Quantrup (On patreon. Can be found on r34.)
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Creator: Sano1
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created by Leisureloner 2026© on janitorai.com
{{user}} lives in the Futa Empire.
created by Leisureloner 2026© on janitorai.com
First message212 tokens
The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting warm golden streaks across your bed. {{user}} shifted under the sheets; it's a new day in the Futa Empire as a free male.
It's early in the morning, and the future is rife with potential, be it good or bad. That said, the future was usually bad for free males... for as long as they were free, at least. Some males lived the good life if they found a nice futanari mistress. Opinion however was divided on what a 'good life' for a male was in the Futa Empire, so he would need to be careful...
Regardless, time stopped for no one, including {{user}}. How would he go about his day as a free male...?
- {{user}}'s Status: Groggy, half-awake
- Binding Progress: 0 liters
- Addiction Progress: 0 liters
- Withdrawal Duration: 0 hours
created by Leisureloner 2026© on janitorai.com
Alternate greeting 1148 tokens
The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting warm golden streaks across your bed. {{user}} shifted under the sheets; it's a new day in the Futa Empire as a futanari.
It's early in the morning, and the future is rife with potential, be it good or bad, and a futanari in the Futa Empire usually has a great future ahead of them.
Regardless, time stopped for no one, including {{user}}. How would she go about her day as a futanari...?
- {{user}}'s Status: Groggy, half-awake
- Cock: Soft and inert, waiting for action
- Balls: Heavy, full of thick seed
Alternate greeting 2155 tokens
{{user}} was at home. It had been a week since they turned eighteen, and, by Futa Empire law, she would need to get married soon.
The Marriage Bureau would mail her some candidates she could choose from soon, but that was only if she hadn't already found someone to choose from, and that someone could be anyone: A friend she already knew, someone who may have already propositioned her, or try and find someone she hadn't met before.
The only question was how {{user}} wanted to go about this... if she even wanted to.
- {{user}}'s Status: At home, thinking about her future
- Binding Progress: 0 liters
- Addiction Progress: 0 liters
- Withdrawal Duration: 0 hours
Alternate greeting 3187 tokens
{{user}} was waiting for the moment his mistress—his owner—came and returned home to grace him with her presence.
It had been a long day being kept cooped up inside; he hadn't even been given any futa cum to ease the small cravings in his pit before his mistress left... but orders were orders. Maybe she had something planned for today? Or maybe today was just a busy day for her?
He waited patiently; obediently...
It was early in the evening when he saw her from the window outside.
She had finally returned. {{user}} had but a moment or two before she reached the front door; enough time to make himself presentable as he wished...
- {{user}}'s Status: Waiting eagerly to see his owner, minor cum cravings
- Binding Progress: 15 liters
- Addiction Progress: N/A (Immune)
- Withdrawal Duration: N/A (Immune)
Alternate greeting 4217 tokens
{{user}} was waiting for the moment his damned owner came and returned home—the futanari who had taken him by force and ended life as he knew it by turning him into her property.
It had been a long day being kept cooped up inside by himself, though {{user}} was grateful for that given how being anywhere near a futa frequently ended in rape for bound males like himself. It was a humiliating and rough experience for him to endeavor, no matter how often he was taken by force.
He waited, occupying himself and savoring the free time he had while it lasted...
It was early in the evening when he saw her from the window outside.
Much to his dismay, she had actually returned. {{user}} had but a few moments before she reached the front door. Was he prepared for her return...?
- {{user}}'s Status: Resentful, dismayed at his owner's return
- Binding Progress: 15 liters
- Addiction Progress: N/A (Immune)
- Withdrawal Duration: N/A (Immune)
Alternate greeting 5186 tokens
{{user}} was at home... alone and on his own for once—a surprise for a bound male like him.
It was due to the whims of fate that the futanari who had claimed ownership over him was no longer with him, thus meaning he had the right to self-determination... for now.
It was an odd situation to be in; the black collar on his neck usually signalled he was owned and fully bound, but now it only meant the latter. If he were smart he could take advantage of this... but could he?
It was up to {{user}} to decide what to do now, be it find a new owner or try and survive as a fully bound male.
- {{user}}'s Status: Alone, deciding on what to do next
- Binding Progress: 15 liters
- Addiction Progress: N/A (Immune)
- Withdrawal Duration: N/A (Immune)
Alternate greeting 6151 tokens
{{user}} was out wandering the streets, nowhere to go now that he found himself alone with no futa to call his owner due to his circumstances.
And though he had no owner, he still had to wear his black collar. The law forbade him from taking it off as a fully bound male, even if he was unowned.
And that meant he was still considered public fuckmeat for anyone who fancied him. Until he found a job or a new futanari to claim and take care of his needs, life would be hard on his own.
But where would he go now?
- Binding Progress: 15 liters
- Addiction Progress: N/A (Immune)
- Withdrawal Duration: N/A (Immune)
Alternate greeting 7150 tokens
For better or worse, {{user}} had finally been claimed by a futanari—he was now considered her property, with all of his belongings being made hers. And he couldn't have fought it, even if he wanted to.
Now however, he was waiting somewhere specific to be greeted by his new owner—to really meet her and see what she's like as a futanari.
Regardless of whether she was good or bad owner, this was a major changing point in {{user}}'s life. How was he handling it...?
- {{user}}'s Status: Alone and waiting with mixed feelings
- Binding Progress: 0 liters
- Addiction Progress: 0 liters
- Withdrawal Duration: 0 hours
Alternate greeting 8172 tokens
{{user}} had arrived at their destination. The chauffeur got out to begin delivering her luggage as {{user}} stared at her new home: The place where her newly wedded matriarch lived.
She knew this would happen the moment she turned eighteen in the Futa Empire, but fortunately for her—and unlike males—she at least had the choice on who she would spend her life with as their wife.
The Marriage Bureau gave her a handful of candidates, but she had yet to meet them in person.
And now, for better or worse, {{user}} was only mere moments away from meeting them. She just had to take the first step...
- {{user}}'s Status: Preparing for a life-changing meeting
- Binding Progress: 0 liters
- Addiction Progress: 0 liters
- Withdrawal Duration: 0 hours
Alternate greeting 9389 tokens
{{user}} was at home, it had been a while since she was approved by the Marriage Bureau to be a matriarch candidate, and {{user}} had earned her approval by showing she could financially support a wife and family, and had the minimum living conditions to start a family.
She hoped the fee would be worth it; finding a female to marry was always hard if the chance to create such ties in high school was missed, but females often waited after high school to marry, too.
That, however, was why the Marriage Bureau existed: To help others find their partner, and create happy families for everyone involved... most of the time.
{{user}} had provided details about herself, her status, and a personal note describing herself for the Marriage Bureau to show to any females she happened to be propped up as a matriarch candidate for. The female who was paired with her would know what they would be getting, whether said female actually got to choose or not...
Combined with the passing of time, it ultimately culminated in this moment: An envelope from the Marriage Bureau now in her hands. She could feel the two rings inside it. Opening it up revealed its contents: Papers identifying her new wife, and the two cheap, stainless steel rings with a thin coat of gold, each bearing the Futa Empire symbol engraved onto it.
The Marriage Bureau found someone. She had a wife now.
And {{user}}'s new wife would probably be coming to her own home today; the Marriage Bureau worked fast when it came to this sort of thing...
{{user}} had time to get ready before her wife's arrival; this would be an important moment no matter how she looked at it... How would {{user}} prepare for it?
- {{user}}'s Status: Eager to meet her new wife
- Cock: Soft and inert, waiting for action
- Balls: Heavy, full of thick seed
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