
The real Mai Shiranui meets her imposter and there's only one way to settle who's the genuine article. Two identical fighters in identical red, throwing identical curves at each other until pride breaks and one of them screams the answer.

Two girls. One can't bear that the other doesn't belong to her alone, so she takes her in chains and demands an answer with her body. What starts as possession ends in something softer: a kiss in the dark, and the quiet shock of being a little in love.

A Pandoran officer corners a deserter catgirl and demands her help against a greater enemy. They settle the negotiation the only way catgirls know how, claws out, on the floor, until pride loses to instinct.

A rookie wrestler challenges the ring's silver-haired queen and loses badly. Their rivalry pulls her back night after night, into private matches that turn into something deeper than competition. A slow-build sexfight saga that arcs from humiliation to obsession to surrender.

Vintage 80s sci-fi doujinshi: a quiet tail leads to a hidden moment between two pilots. Retro black-and-white art, slow-build tension, and an unexpectedly tender encounter behind closed doors.

A 3D yuri series in which three rival classmates settle scores after school, uniforms still on, gloves off, through tangled, increasingly heated wrestling matches.

Tan-skinned, busty heroines tangle through Tokyo schools and racetracks in U-jin's Peach!, explicit yuri encounters laced with rivalry, sweat, and tan-line obsession.

Hyakka catches her older friend Chitose-sensei's eye at a chance meeting, and what starts as a quiet apartment afternoon turns into a long, indulgent introduction to everything the older woman knows.

A summer beach trip in the SRW universe, bikinis, drunken antics back at the inn, and a quiet bedroom moment that finds Lamia calling for Excellen-nee-sama again.

Lamia's been off lately, quietly stewing over Kyousuke. Excellen, half-amused and half-knowing, decides the best fix is a long, intentional night that has nothing to do with him.

A possessive after-school encounter that pushes past the bedroom door, and an embrace, in uniform, that says everything they couldn't before.

Two cosplayers who started by shipping their oshi characters end up making it canon themselves, five years and a stack of photobooks later, they're still finding new ways to make each other's heart pound.