Avenna the android woke up suddenly. The last thing she remembered was repairing a pipe at a space outpost, followed by a sudden shutdown protocol that forced her into sleep mode. Now, she was locked in place with a series of makeshift restraints on a small space cruiser.

"H-Hello? Is anyone there?" Avenna calls out, but gets nothing in response. Instead, she hears the sound of a door sliding opened followed by a woman entering the space. That woman is Rebecca, currently clad in a tanktop and synthjean shorts.

"Excuse me, how did I get here?"

Rebecca doesn't respond at first, merely grabbing a small device from a nearby table.
"Oh, here? I brought you here." She responds, taking one end of a wire that's attached to the device and plugging it into Avenna's mental access port, located on the side of her forehead.
"I scrap androids like you, wipe their memories then sell 'em off."

Avenna becomes suddenly terrified, struggling against the restraints as best as she can,

"N-No wait please! I'll do anything please just let me go!"

Her pleas fall on deaf ears, and Rebecca begins the reprogramming process, "Initiating memory bank wipe."

Within the next few minutes, Avenna's memories of her friends, lover, and job all vanish. Her personality core is wiped, and she becomes a blank slate.

"Unit 46B online, awaiting next directive."

"Installing Bimbo preset..." Rebecca says to herself, tapping away at the device's interface...

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A quick idea today! I'm looking to play as Rebecca, a morally gray scavenger that kidnaps and hacks sentient androids into obedience. She keeps the best for herself of course, but sells off the rest to the highest bidder! It's all very illegal of course, as androids are legally considered sapient in most jurisdictions. However, the amount of credits you can obtain from the business is too large to ignore. I really want to focus on the fun of playing around in an android's mind. Poking in at their memories, emotions, etc. Anyone who is willing to do something like that goes to the front!

Come at me with your kinks, limits, and ideas!

Kinks: Transformation, mind control, domestic servitude, identity death, IQ loss, dronification, robots, breeding, spanking, chastity, orgasm control, petplay, bimbofication, and a lot more!

Limits: Scat, vomit, beast

Raiders. Truly the worst of the worst when it came to the Wasteland. Well there was also super mutants, and feral ghouls, and all sorts of creatures horribly mutated by radiation. But to her, personally, the raiders were the absolute worst. Peaceful communities that are just trying to be safe havens for innocent wastelanders getting destroyed and razed for their easy to grab supplies. There was one futanari, a mercenary, who had become an expert at dealing with these raider groups. Highly armoured, highly skilled, but of course quite expensive for the average wasteland settlement to hire. Her high cap coat represented the fact that she was the absolute best of the best.

This mercenary has been hired once again, a bag of caps placed into her hand and handed a set of map coordinates by the leaders of another large wasteland settlement. This raiding group had just been doing the normal raider things, destruction and murder. What she hated.

The raider camp didn’t see her coming, and if they could their lacklustre weapons couldn’t have prepared her his extreme accuracy and deadly precision. With any raider in the camp she was totally ruthless, that’s what she was paid such high amounts of caps for after all. The whole camp was left quiet, wiped off the map by one mercenary.

A final blast of his 10mm handgun echoed through the air as the last raider collapsed onto the floor. In front of the mercenary was a captured slave, already begging for their life. “Are you from the nearby settlement?” The merc asked, her voice slightly robotic from underneath ger helmet. “No, no they took me from elsewhere. Can you get me out of here, take me with you?” The captured person replied.

”Don’t really do companions. You’re free now. I’d suggest you get going.” The mercenary turned and began to loot the raiders belongings, taking everything she could reasonably carry to sell or use in the future. “Please. Just until the next settlement you get too, I don’t have other options.” The merc heard from behind.

“Ugh…. God fine. Get up.” She mumbled out.

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Hello fellow Fallout enjoyers! I hope this post has caught your attention! I’m searching for a low knowledgable, highly detailed writing partner who can match my writing length of around 2-3 paragraphs per response. I prefer using third person, past tense, but first person can be discussed as well.

My prompt is designed to set up our characters and how they first meet. A mercenary and whatever you decide your character to be! I’d love for us to develop their relationship through them exploring the Wasteland together, collecting on bounties the merc would usually pick up alone, and all sorts of fun situations we can craft together!

My merc will be attractive but jaded. Willing to help for the right sort of price, with morals that have been ground down by the reality of living in the Wasteland. Lonely, even if she doesn’t let it on. Highly skilled, but not invincible.

I write exclusively over on Discord too.

So shoot me a message if any of this has caught your eye!

Kinks- futadom, romance, kissing, cuddling, cuddlefucking, making out, sloppy kissing, spit, saliva, height differences, size differences, strength gaps, messy sex, sweaty sex, sweat, musk, rimming, feet, rough sex, aftercare, huge cocks, huge cum loads, stomach bulges, creampies, breeding, casual nudity, free use, dom/sub dynamics, pet names, handholding.

Limits- scat, vore, gore, sexual violence, water sports, latex, pregnancy, low effort responses.

I play on Discord (preferable), Reddit Chat (Not PMs) or Telegram so I hope that we can have quite the sexy rp with detailed submissive partners

Lactation for both our characters, breeding, romance, and unusual cum are big parts of this rp.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+.

I'll be playing as a dominant big breasted milky OC futanari

Please bring a big breasted female Persona refs. No real life characters. No futas. No Ai generated refs for your character. I'm also looking for partners who can write at least 2 paragraphs minimum.

I'll be playing as a dominant big breasted milky OC futanari

Thank you for reading my post about my favorite game ever Persona 5 Royal and me finishing another wonderful game in the series in Persona 4 Golden and beaten Reload once. I've played the original twice and beaten Royal 4 times and beaten twice Persona 4 Golden as well. However I've never gotten the chance to roleplay with this game so I'm hoping that changes. I'll be playing as a hung futa (BBC futa for those who are into interracial) shadow or human. Maybe I'm a boss shadow that brainwashes or even just plays with the any of the Persona females after knocking out the males. If you like a more romantic one maybe a sweet valentines day one with our characters sharing a loving evening together after finally saving the world. That or any other plots me and you can come up with while brainstorming.

Also if you are into Persona 3 I've got some ideas with those girls as well

Kinks: Breeding, lactation, breastfeeding, cum baths, creampies, spankings, breast play, gentle domming, musk, ballworshipping, breast worshipping, frottage, cuddles, romance, skintight clothing, collaring, milkplay, fishnets, footjobs, gentle sex, magic, interracial, praise, womb tattoos, impregnation, clothed sex.

Limits: rape, dub con, urine, piss, death, gore, vore, blood, scat, farts, needles, humiliation, small breasts, cucking, cheating, degradation

(Fair warning: My character's cum and breast milk are HIGHLY addictive and causes some effects especially in certain women. Sensitivity increases, submissiveness, and even in some cases breast milk. It also can change flavors. Also it causes the drinker to be much more fertile. The more the drinker drinks the stronger the effect)

(I'm 22 so you must be 18+) I am anime only. (Sub4Dom) I would roleplay as my OC, her name is Grace and she's partial dragon, can send a picture of her in the chat. I'd like to interact with either Serie, Sense, Methode, Übel or Frieren. Other OCs are fine as well.

I would like a plot of my character being walked in on while she's in her room when she's in heat, or something similar. We can make up a different plot if wanted.

My kinks- Bondage, biting, scratching, edging, multiple orgasms, futa, slight exhibitionism, light cumflation (or with anime physics), hyper sperm, pet play with collar and leash, heat, aphrodisiacs, tentacles, monster girls, furries, height difference, face fucking, sex toys, electro stims, double penetration.

Limits- Death, gore, vore, scat, incest, feet, vomit, rimming, anal fingering.

It was early morning as the sun begin to shine through the window of Maya's bedroom, peeking through the gaps in her curtains, its light trailing over her face, causing her to stir from her slumber, she began to grumble, wanting to sleep more, but after a few minutes, she chose to rise up, and as she did, it was a sight to behold.

Rising from her bed, the covers fell and what stood was not what one could call an average woman, she was a vision to behold, standing probably around 5'8, her face showcased perfect features, not signs of blemishes or achne, her skin perfectly smooth, her eyes a deep brown that greeted the morning fondly, her hair, though only reaching to her neck, had a thick lustrous shine despite just awakening, her lips plump and full, parting as she yawned and stretched, and as she did, her full beauty was shown.

Hey body was marvelous to put it into words, she possessed curves any woman would kill for, but also the perfect arrangement of curves and toned muscle, her breasts were large, perky, and practically defied gravity, her nipples perfectly pink and standing proud and out, her waist was thin yet toned around her stomach and sides, slimming from her torso before forming a perfect hourglass and widening at her hips, her legs were long and her thighs thick and toned, her ass was ass impressive as her breasts but tighter, toned, and just like the rest of her, flawless, one would have trouble finding an inch of this girl that was flawed.

As she walked to her closet, opening it to find outfits one could only call erotic, from skimpy revealing attire to things one would only wear for a fetish, yet to her, they seemed to just be fun options to enjoy, the look on her face was contemplative, like she was wondering "what trouble will I get into today?".

While she searched her closet, some photos fell out of one of the shelves, picking it up, Maya saw herself, her old self, she forgot how plain she used to look, stringy hair, bad skin, insecure, boring, she used to be so different, before everything changed of course, before the world changed, and that old life was long behind her, so with a smile, she tossed the photo aside and was ready to throw herself back into the fun.

Hello everyone, hope you're doing well, today, I have something a little interesting, a kind of open world scenario, with a twist, see a special kind of virus has spread around the world, or magic depending on the scenario, point is, it's affected every adult in an interesting way, turning women into sexual goddess, and men into.....well basically worker drones.

See women find their bodies enhanced, skin becomes clear and perfect, hair becomes full and beautiful, lips are full, breasts become their ideal size and never sag, muscle and body fat ratio adjust to ideal form, and interestingly, it's not the same for every woman, form adjusts to what that woman feels is her ideal form, if a lady likes being thick and curvy, she'll have the ideal voluptuous build, while if a woman is more sporty and athletic, she'll gain an ideal athletic form, it's all about personal idea of perfect, though a consistent change is increase in health, vitality, energy, and pheromones.

Yes pheromones, as in sweat, I like sweaty girls ok? so women now have a natural desirable aroma to their sweaty, that warm musky essence excites other women, as well as themselves, the change also increased their senses so taste and smell are much greater, which makes it ideal for if they wanna sniff and worship each other, which they do, because an added change is an openness to sexuality.

Women changed in mind too, now much more open to most sexual things, keep in mind this doesn't make them bimbos, they're actually smarter than they were before, nor does it make them free use, it means they aren't afraid to talk about their kinks or fantasies, that they are open to fooling around with each other in different settings, and don't mind mixing pleasure with professional relationships, they're not all sluts, but any woman can be one if she wants.

Now as for men, they didn't change much physically, but they did become rather oblivious, simple minded things, they don't really question or think hard about anything, which meant after the change women pretty much took over without them noticing, men do the tedious work while women handle actual decisions and enjoy themselves, which also benefited them because after the change, most women don't have much desire for men, no hate, just prefer the company of their fellow sexy sisters now.

So our roleplay will involve enjoying this new world where any fantasy is possible, characters involved can be really whatever we want, workplace, sports team, family members, casual friends, there's little limits, beyond that, if modern day settings aren't your thing, we can also explore having the change happens at other times in history or even fantasy, medievel europe, ancient rome, feudal japan, ancient egypt, fantasy kingdom, cartoon, anime, video game, I'm open to ideas so don't be shy please.

Naturally I'm looking for partners to play either females or futas, your call, you're free to design how the change made your character a sexy goddess, I can give you more details on how it can change a person if you need ideas, and as I said I'm open to yours as well, all I ask is you be communicative, don't be afraid to share you desires, and hopefully share at least my big kinks.

My kinks include musk, feet, footwear, sweaty clothes, revealing clothes, exhibitionism, rough play, spanking, bondage, masturbation, spitting, being dominated, casual sexuality, cuddling, kisses, dirty talk, ahegao, lots of orgasms, humiliation, outercourse and others.

My main limits are men in sex, sex that only focuses on intercourse, chastity, denial, snuff, gore, vore, and partners that just go along with whatever I want, I want a partner, not a yes man.

If interested please do message me, looking forward to meeting you.

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The woman at the top of the world. The entrepreneurial queen of our day. A self made icon. She who makes or breaks a million careers each year. No pesky husband or bothersome family to waste her time. She's the moment, the goal, the power. You'd heard it all before, taken such compliments as they're intended to be taken and wiped away all the insults like water under the bridge. You were exactly where you wanted to be. The wealth, the power, the respect. You didn't regret anything about your life..... but good God would it be nice to get laid easier.

You knew what this world was like. Your face was plastered all over magazines since you made your first steps into power and authority. The world trembled every time a woman appeared to be making waves. You couldn't sneeze on the side walk without one group cheering in joy and the other screaming in dread. And all of that? That was just because they saw you as a woman. If they knew you weren't a cis woman? Oh what terrors could follow. It's why going to bed with someone is hardly worth the effort.

To find someone who won't be shocked or deterred? Someone who wouldn't tell the whole damn city? Someone who'd handle you, whether you wanted to take or give? Someone who wouldn't keep you up for a late night of courting and 5 minutes of fucking? Someone who wouldn't try to leech your wallet? The whole thought of it usually turned you off before you even tried. So, day by day it was just you, your office and the toys you'd keep in the secret desk compartment..... who'd judge you for doing what you liked in your soundproof office anyway?

There was, however, a sudden change. A new turn in your life. Your secretary decided to go get a life with some no doubt very interesting man and had to leave working for you. You didn't shed a single tear but were admittedly stressed to find a new, capable secretary. Someone who'd be able to dedicate the necessary amount of time. Luckily, your former secretary was all too eager to dump her brother into the place. Most secretaries were too intimidated by your reputation to apply so you thought why not? What's the harm in a little nepotism if it came from a trusted associate. So, one day, when arriving to your office at the crack of dawn, earlier than everyone but the cleaners, you stepped into the elevator, clicked to your floor, and when the doors opened.... he was there.

Three different types of coffee and three different types of pastries laid on the desk. So fresh they were all still steaming as he was so focussed on catching up with hundreds of emails that he barely registered the elevators ring. When he did finally lift his bespectacled eyes to you he leaped from the chair like a meercat

"Shit- I mean- Hello- I mean!! Good morning!!" If ever you wondered if humans could actually "short circuit".... he was giving a pretty good example. "Pardon me, Miss- Ma'am- Miss- fuck- sorry, I'm your new secretary!"

He looked like he was about to extend his hand to shake but instead chose to clutch his hands to his chest. He looked to the array of refreshments on the desk.

"My sister didn't tell me what you preffered so I.... sorta just bought a selection.... I really hope you like.... any of them?" He asked with cheeks blood red and an anxiety that was both a little obnoxious and.... strangely cute.....

●Writer's Notes.●

Hello all! So, I enjoy powerful, intimidating, collected women. I enjoy the idea of being on call for such a woman. I also happen to enjoy trans women or even Futas. That combined with a really hot webcomic I read with a similar premise to this and here we are. A new, anxious, desperate to impress secretary at the service to a high class boss.

Now how your trans-ness/futa identity impacts the story is totally up for discussion. Do you want to be a relentless top who's so pent up she's on the verge of going feral? Are you a through and through powerbottom similar on the verge of exploding with need? Are you gentler and just want someone to take over for you? Are you completely secretive about your finer details or are you actually generally shameless, at least in your own office? Who you are, what your character does for a living and personality quirks are all of your to decide. She can be searching for genuine companionship, entertainment, a toxic blend of both. Maybe she doesn't really know what she wants but the new secretary is gonna be involved one way or another.....

Some things you'd likely want to know about me before reaching out:

- I only RP with people 20+

- I can write in first or third person and will match your length

- I prefer discord

- I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions

- my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, sounding, chastity, animals, socks, arm pits, food play, fisting, smegma, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding and pregnancy risk, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and there's definitely more! For a prompt like this I think some high class locations, exhibitionism, light BDSM and clothing control would be fun. On the topic of topping and bottoming in this story, I myself identify as a switch who leans towards topping. I can be a dom top, service top or even subby top at will. I am however very willing to bottom for a story like this.

"The Free-Use Futa-Fuck Cosplay Convention" (Women and Futas only) - said on the ticket I had on hand.

I let out an exasperated sigh as I stood at the shoddy entrance of this rather small cosplay convention. I didn't get much details about it, but my girlfriend was very insistent on me coming along with her, as she spoke about how rare an event like this comes along. I don't get what's so special about it, and the fact that I had to cosplay too is a bit foreign to me, even though I was in my mid 20s. This isn't my kind of thing, but I wanted to make her happy. Not sure why only the women attending were required to cosplay, though its too late to worry about that now.

Deciding to let her pick the outfit for me, I was attending this convention as the character 2B. My short black hair was already a fit. A blindfold that I could see out of somewhat clearly. But instead of her black dress, it was a short black blouse that was cut off at my waist, and a leotard going down to cover my bare, plump pussy. But it was only just barely. I wore thigh high boots with stockings going at the corresponding length. That was it.

The black blouse had nothing underneath, causing my barely-fitting tits to spill out a little, but it was fine. My exposed plump, and rather thick, thighs were exposed to the AC. The leotard was form-fitting, my toned stomach from all my yoga being hugged by the fabric. However, my ass was completely out for anyone to see, and there many people looking, with the leotard going down between my cheeks and underneath to connect. With the heels on, I stood at 5'8.

This was basically an entire free-use sex party, for just futas and women who were attending. As for why I was here by myself, my girlfriend had to go to work suddenly since she was called in. We planned all this and she fucking cancels on me like that? I wasn't going to leave all of that effort to waste. Even though I told her I wouldn't go, I still went, showing my ID to get in. It's alright, surely i'll be back before she was home. Besides, its not like I intended to do anything but walk around and chat with people.

Little did I know what I was getting into. I saw plenty of other women wearing other skimpy outfits, sometimes nothing at all, getting grabbed in public and then lead over to secluded areas by other ladies around their height, stature, most of them with a massive bulge if not their cock hanging out itself.

It didn't take long to get lost in the hustle and bustle as there were a few shops and showings as well of some kind of anime (or rather hentai) streaming. I walk around for a little and explore, heading deeper into the venue. I was even given a handful of condoms and told that "I would need them" - to quote the random staff member, thanking her.

Figuring I was completely lost, I decided to ask for help, and what do I know, the first person I did was a woman who had an absolutely absurd frame. I also wanted to have some fun while I was here, so I was curious if she had any suggestions too. She's very fit, large tits, massive bulge. Clearing my throat, I go up to her.

"Hi! Sorry, just wanted to say, thats a really nice set you got there! By any chance, do you have like a floor map or something though? Not really sure where I should go."

Atleast, that's one option. There were others around as well, maybe one of them will be better suited for me to ask. Maybe they come up to me with a greeting of their hand on my ass, either way, soon I'll be down on my knees with a thick cock in my mouth.

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Hi there! I hope you like the prompt. You can call me Jess, I'll be playing out a busty woman cosplaying as 2B in her self-destructed outfit in this scene. My character will have her kind of body, 80% accurate if not 90%! Feel free to refer to me in the scene as my name once asked for or as 2B itself, either or is fine. For your character, feel free to be either the hung futa 2B went up to, or another convention go'er who takes it upon herself to feel what its like to fuck 2B.

In your first message, please put your character's name, cock size, cup size, and a starter for us to jump off of! If you have any questions, put it in the message too.

Kinks: Cheating, Deepthroat, Milfs, Hold the moan, Bareback, Impreg Risk, Impreg Talk, Phone Sex, Spanking, Choking, womb-fucking, Public Sex, Casual Sex, Free use, stuff along those lines and more!

Limits: Bodily fluids that aren't cum, all toilet play, knifeplay, physical and mental abuse, heavy bdsm, snuff/death, musk, feet, and things along those lines.

"hey"

On its own, it was a pretty simple, innocent text between sisters. Nothing out of the ordinary about it - just one sister texting the other, probably to chat about something. "I really wanna cum."

That part was neither simple, nor innocent. If anything, there was several layers of baggage to unpack there.

"i'll be fast, i promise, i just like can't focus at all on studying rn"

And, somehow, back to something simple. A little sister, politely begging for help from her big sister. Nothing out of the ordinary there either, really. If anything, a sign of a healthy relationship between siblings.

"God, okay, sure. I mean, I'm not really doing anything I can't do later, I guess. You're lucky you're cute when you cum. Where are you?" Once again, a rather stereotypical response. The big sister who's a little annoyed with her little sister, but is still gonna drop everything to help out of love. Sure, maybe she was feeling frisky and half considering messaging her little sis herself, but she'd absolutely never admit that.

The two had been fuckbuddies for a while now, to the point where it was a break in the routine if the siblings didn't get each other off on any given day. Granted, that left a lot of maneuvering to keep things under wraps, mostly trying to act cool around anybody who knew the two were sisters. That didn't stop them from taking risks though, whether that was fucking in a bedroom at a party or sneaking away from their friends for a quickie, just to play it off when the two returned. As far as their parents were concerned, the sisters were close and helping each other deal with being away from home in college. That was the reason they always seemed to be together whenever they'd call on the weekends. It certainly wasn't because they spent all day in one of their bedrooms, orgasming away the stresses of the week and reaching new levels of depravity just about every time.

Even more so, they had to play it cool around people who didn't know. There was a thrill in getting touchy in public to begin with, and more of a thrill in doing it when you were related. The risk was, of course, somebody happening upon them making out at a club, or the little sister feeling up her sibling's tits on the sly. Neither would admit how much they loved it, and they really tried to play it off as "siblings who happen to fuck" rather than "fuckbuddies who happen to be siblings", but they both knew deep down what the real situation was.

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Hiya! Thought this would be fun. It's a pretty basic idea, a younger futa sister who's fuckbuddies with her older sister. I think there's lots of fun to be had in figuring out what their relationship is like, how it started, all sorts of fun stuff. I'm sure we can cook up some drama between the two if we like - maybe the little sister gets a crush on a classmate, and the big sister is offended by that for a reason she doesn't totally understand.

I have been itching to play a romantic angle on this - not only are they sisters, they also happen to be completely head over heels for each other, and are grappling with that level of taboo on top of the "having sex with your sibling" taboo. We can discuss what level we want to play this at, but there's something so fun to me about two sisters basically dating even despite knowing it's "wrong", because they're just that into each other(and the sex is amazing, obviously).

If you could include a little tidbit about what your favourite TV show is, as well as preferred cock/ball/breast sizes, that'd be great at giving us something to chat about(and it lets me know you read the post <3).

I have plenty of refs I'd be happy to send, so just ask and I can send you the albums. Please note I do prefer photo refs over art. Finally, my kinks! Do let me know what you like/dislike, or if there's anything you might want to add!

Kinks:Big cocks and balls, big tits, pregnancy, breeding, bulges, distension, tons of cum, excessive precum, cum inflation, spanking, public sex/teasing, freeuse, name calling, cock worship, non-penetrative sex(titjobs, handjobs, etc.), lactating, tight clothes, teasing, casual sex/nudity, dirty/crude talk, outfit control, edging, sub futas, soft doms

Limits:anal, bondage, food, gore, scat, piss Discord is my go-to platform for RP these days, so would love to move there if we think we'll click and have fun! I'm open to other alternatives but I won't use reddit chat.

Hope to hear from you!

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Sup! I'm Lena, the kind of stud guys have nightmares and women wet dreams about. Im the kind of cocky, arrogant Futa that's better than you. Not a flex, just a fact. But while I'm into what I do, I dont do it to hurt. I just do it for fun.

So im looking for either fun horny rp with a woman who openly and hornily cheats on her boyfriend with me,

Or a chat rp with a guy who struggles to accept everything thats happening. You could be my roommate, my friend, a gym buddy, anything like that. Ideally the tone for that is the sort of tomboy gymbro that i enjoy playing. Im just one of the guys, you know? So we can talk eye to eye. Ill help you figure this all out bro, promise. Just give me one minute. Im kind of hard again and your gf is probably awake by now. Put some beers in the fridge, I'll just bust a nut in her real quick and then be with you yeah? Cool. Youre the g. Be right back\\\\\\\~

Today was all set to be an incredible day. 

You were supposed to be going on a date or something today, and I’d have the apartment to myself for hours. You’d even hinted that you might not be home at all tonight, and frankly- good for you! You deserved it. It’d been for-fucking-ever since you got laid, and you get a little bitchy when you’ve gone too long without getting fucked into a coma. 

So I spent the first part of the day taking care of what I needed to- some generic chores around the apartment, a little bit of tidying, doing some laundry. I even offered to do yours while I threw mine in, and you’d agreed- which was perfect, because it meant I could steal some of your panties for later. 

And then you left, and I cooked a lovely dinner for myself before stretching out, completely naked on the couch, cock in hand, and put on the video of a stream from earlier in the week. And began to stroke, pumping and gooning to the slutty streamer. She was careful never to reveal her identity, obviously, but she was more than happy to talk filthy with the best of them, and she’d been in an especially raunchy mood that day, talking about how she needed to just get fucked raw into complete submission, about how her oral fixation had been especially bad. 

Obviously, I knew she had to be playing it up for views, right? But who cares, frankly- it was hot. 

So I pumped my cock using your panties, over and over, as the streamer talked about how when she has a thick, hard cock down her throat, she just… stops thinking sometimes, head going completely empty in satisfaction and pleasure as her face is fucked and tears ruin her make-up. And maybe a piece of me imagined you saying it, even if your voices are a little different, yours just a bit deeper than hers, but who could blame me? You were hot. 

So I listened to her accidental-porn fuel stream, but just as I was getting into the swing of things, I hear a key in the door, the jiggle of the lock, and you stomping through the door. Before you even look inside you’re ranting, pissed off and denied. “Ugh! You’re not going to fucking BELIEVE what this dickhead did-”

And then you register the scene in the living room, the sounds coming from the tv, and stop short. It’s the first time you’ve seen me naked- I’m usually pretty careful about that- and it takes a second or two for you to say anything else. But when you do, it’s… less furious than I was afraid of.

“Dude. Why the fuck are you watching my stream?” 

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Hey there! I have a dynamic that seemed like potentially a lot of fun to play with that I’d love to explore with someone. Essentially, it’d start with the two characters suddenly discovering a new side to each other- mine, that your character’s the exhibitionist slut they stroke their cock to constantly, and yours, that my character is a depraved pervert who would absolutely love to completely ruin her. 

Who your character is is completely up to you! Maybe she’s an art streamer who only ever shows her hand as she’s working and her voice, never her face. Maybe she’s a VTuber who uses a virtual avatar- something there’s sure to be a plethora of porn around of. Maybe she just plays video games and my character didn’t realize yours liked games at all! I’m happy to explore any of these and more- whatever seems interesting to us. If you’d really prefer, I’d be happy to discuss swapping roles too, and having my character be the streamer rather than yours. 

Part of what I think is fun here is the slow sexualising and corruption of what was originally a perfectly pleasant platonic relationship. Our characters would be friends, to some degree, starting out, and by the end of things the way your character says hello after getting home would be dropping to their knees to choke on cock until their face is covered in spit and cum. I’d be happy for this to develop out into a romantic relationship between the two characters, for them to just stay friends with benefits, or develop into a weird situationship where one of them’s been collared but neither of them can find the guts to say ‘hey, I like-like you’, or something else entirely!

In general, I prefer to write a dominant character, and any primary character I write is going to have a cock, but I’m comfortable writing a character of any gender. I’ve got a broad range of kinks, but some major ones for this would be teasing and edging (after all, once your character realizes how mine uses her streams, it’d be hard to resist), dirty talk, name calling, degradation, humiliation, body writing, light body mods (piercings and tattoos), cumplay, creampies, facials, rough sex, recordings, exhibitionism, collars, leashes, and more! My limits are pretty basic- no kids, animals, gore, vore, bathroom play, or bad hygiene play. Beyond that, if you’re interested in something, I’m probably willing to give it a shot!  

I’m a longer-form writer in general, with my posts generally being 3-4 paragraphs at a baseline, and often breaking Discord’s character limit if I’m really feeling myself. I can write in first or third person, past or present tense, and while I generally prefer discord, I’m happy to use alternate mediums for writing, like reddit’s chat or google docs. 

Shoot me a message with any ideas you have and a kinklist, or some semblance of what you’re interested in. I’m looking forwards to talking to you!

Starting a company is rough, especially when no one believes in you. You failed a couple of times, were in debt and worked your ass off to be where you‘re at right now. Your company is worth milions of dollars and your profit is insanely high. Its safe to say that you have succeeded as a CEO and business woman. The only part where you didn‘t succeed in is love.

Men usually want to date you for the money or looks, or both. You had a fling here and there, dated one or two men or women in the past but no one really had what it takes to stay by your side. So you simply gave up. For the time being. You spend most of your time in your office, doing random work here and there but mostly just to watch and enjoy what you‘ve built. A woman like you doesn‘t have to work anymore, not as hard as you used to at least.

Your company hired new workers for various things. You needed someone to bring you coffee, lunch and documents and so they hired someone for you. A young woman in her mid twenties who seems smart and good enough to get the job done. That young woman is me. You realized quickly how useful I am, how quick I catch things up and how I‘m such a fast learner. One day, as I was running my usual errands for you I caught you doing something I shouldn‘t have seen. Your legs spread wide, a vibrator pressed against your clit and your fingers working your nipples. As I stepped into your office I almost dropped everything but caught myself in time and before I could excuse myself, you called me over to „help“ you.

Hey! I am looking for someone to play a hard working CEO that is now set for life thanks to her efforts! She may be a genius when it comes to business but lacks the skill to identify a good partner regarding romance. Thats when you meet me, a young woman who wants to make it big in your company. Turns out I am already big, if you know what I mean. But yeah. I want their relationship to be loving, cute and wholesome although very kinky with them sneaking around to have sex in all kinds of places. If you are interested please send me a list with your kinks and limits! Thank you!

Your sister's career as a successful idol never really made a difference to you. The money was cool, sure. The house she bought for the family was really nice, and your parents always seemed content, if not always happy. It was pretty common to see her face in coffee shop windows and on billboards, dancing and singing on TV promoting one skin care product or another. It was a regular occurrence for people to ask you about her ("What's she like at home? Is she as pretty in real life as she is on TV? Does she really hate cucumbers that much?), but you never really had an answer for those questions. They were things you asked about a celebrity, not about a member of your family. You never really saw her as someone influential or famous, she was just... Your sister.

bonus points if you're willing to use Korean honorifics!

[If your character is masculine, he'll call my character Nuna if she's older (think onee-san), and she'll call him Oppa if he's older (think onii-san). If your character is feminine, the older one will call the younger one Unnie.]

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Hello!

I am an experienced writer looking for a fun roleplay experience! Before I get into details, just a few ground rules:

✦ I don't care who you are in real life, I don't want to know any personal details about you, and I hope you have that same respect for me.

✦ I like to talk things out in broad strokes before sitting down and writing-- I like to get to know our characters, the setting, the rules of the world, before pen ever hits paper. Planners welcome! I do like to improvise things, but as far as character details and general plot goes, I'd like to discuss an outline before we start writing. I love world building!

✦ Please, please, please be respectful.

Now, to talk story--

The basis of this idea is that your sister is a famous idol-- Your character's feelings about this are up to you! Are they ambivalent to her fame, unable to see her as anything but their sister? Are they obsessed with her, getting jealous of fans who spending exorbitant amounts of money on her? This is a very loose idea with a lot of potential for fun brainstorming, so feel free to bring ideas with you!

I've got a few more ideas regarding potential scenarios we could explore, but feel free to come brainstorm with me!

The Government is Pushing Everyone to Procreate and I'm Not Letting ANYONE Else Have My (Sibling)

This is an adaptation of my 'Idols Do Porn' idea, with a fun incest twist! The filming/porn elements are optional, the important part is the soft yandere/jealous sister aspect!

There are tons of reasons for the decline of South Korea's birth rate.

Economic downturn, political unrest, social divide, competitive education, there are a lot of reasons not to get nasty in the peninsula, or, if you do, there are a lot of reasons to keep it wrapped up-- The most prevalent of which always ends up being the hyper-capitalist, conservative culture. See, if success was screamed from the rooftops in South Korea, *sex* is hardly even *whispered,* which is funny, when you consider that the country's largest cultural export is vapid, sensual pop music, sang, danced, and promoted by the most beautiful women imaginable.

These idols can sell anything-- A single photo of a fairy-faced cutie holding a tube of lip balm can lead to worldwide shortages in a matter of days, an interview with a direct recommendation shutting down eCommerce in a few short hours. A vlog where these girls go on a "vacation" full of local restaurants and "challenges" can hold up international travel for weeks. This advertising machine is capable of bringing entire countries to their knees for the benefit of the South Korean economy , but they never seem to be able to make the connection that they need to.

The Korean music industry clearly knows that sex *sells,* they just decide to only participate in said sale when it happens overseas, keeping their precious Confucian purity untouched, unsullied, and most importantly, *un-pregnant.*

The irony in the idol industry is as deep as the "pure, innocent, eternal virgin" girls' skirts are skimpy, leg, thighs and hips on every billboard, but *God forbid* a woman show a little chest or collarbone, then she's a *harlot who brings shame on her family, and will never be good for marriage...*

You get the picture.

Something has to change, and while economics and politics are always up in the air, there's one thing that always rings true, no matter what language it's written in:

*Sex fucking sells,* and it's time for the K-pop industry to cash in on its investment in cultural influence, to film a new kind of "challenge", one that's definitely too steamy for TikTok's Terms of Service.

Maybe some rumors have spread around the idol industry that Yebin has a good-looking sibling who's single, and she just can't stand the idea of someone else whisking them away? Maybe the siblings get matched up by the breeding program, and have no choice but to continue the human race in the weirdest way possible? Come brainstorm!

Idols can't have boyfriends, but nobody said anything about...

It's a classic case of East Asian conservatism-- Sparky, pretty girls, dolled up and dancing, flirting with everyone in the entire world, eternally frozen in time as a forever-virgin for the fans to pour their parasocial love into-- At least, as long as they're still in the public eye. Even the most famous of idols, even the most booked, even the most busy, have to go on vacation sometimes, and for Yebin, that always meant going back home to her family, where she was always loved, in more ways than one.

This could involve a dominant, submissive, or loving sibling, older or younger-- The exact nature of their relationship is totally up for discussion!

Kinks:

✦ Free use: The robot is yours (and your pet's), use her however you like!

✦ Breeding/breeding talk/pregnancy: We're gonna continue that bloodline, even if it doesn't make sense.

✦ Cumplay: Whether it's going on me, in me, around me, in a cup, or on my dinner, I'm into it.

✦ Oral fixation: Finger sucking, licking, biting, body worship, face worship, blowjobs, cunnilingus, facefucking, cock slapping, wet, sloppy, passionate, messy, I love all of it.

✦ girl!penis/futa: I love chicks with dicks!

✦ Femboys: I love the girlier guys, especially when they're cute and hung!

✦ Passionate physicality: I love grabbing, groping, carrying, pushing, choking, hair pulling, slapping, spanking, being tossed around...

✦ Intoxication: Get me fucked up, and then get me fucked, up, down, sideways, left and right.

✦ Romance: Let's give our characters butterflies! I love kissing, hand-holding, cuddling, all the mushy-gushy stuff.

✦ Dialogue: Paragraphs on paragraphs of silent smut is so boring! Let the characters talk to each other, let each other know what feels good, what they want, etc. Sex is hot, but it can be passionate, awkward, fun, nerve-wracking-- Let's explore it all!

✦ Dub/Non-con

...and much more! If there's something you're into but don't see it here, please ask!

Limits:

✦ Bondage: Super turnoff for me in sexual contexts. For plot reasons, it's okay, but sexy-time restraints are a hard no.

✦ Bathroom stuff/general unhygienic things: sweat/natural musk is lovely, smegma etc is not for me.

✦ Cruel violence

F4F Role Plays

I'm Alex, I'm 36 and female. Been roleplaying for 4 years and creative writing for 6. I'm in the UK which is UTC 0.

I'm always on the look out for new people to play with. Life goes on and people come and go. I prefer long term players, be it multiple short term RPs or one long one with lots of world building.

I exclusively play in first person and that's non-negotiable. I also play on Discord, we can chat here for a while first before moving over. Discord is just better for managing reference material, notes and stuff like that.

In terms of characters, I am a huge sub and struggle to Dom. I don't mind something like a power struggle that I ultimately lose, but I can't play a Dom. I only play lesbian pairings, NB is fine, as is futa. I tend to play OCs but I can play celebs as well, you can play a celeb if you'd like to. I can be fussy sometimes so don't take offence if I say no to a particular reference image.

I am extremely flexible. You need to be happy with the RP as well as me, so we both need to find something we're both happy with. I will work with you to set a RP up to get going, I prefer too players over specific scenes and characters.

Prompt wise, I have a few ideas. Some come and go with my interests and other things I see, I'm happy with fandoms if I know them. I have a list below of prompts and fandoms, which I will try and update as time goes on, but ADHD will make me forget.

General Prompts

- Enemies to lovers - a classic prompt but can be put into any scene, fandom or prompt

- Roommates - another classic

- Sisters/Mom and Daughter/Other family - not for everyone, I know but one I enjoy from time to time

- CNC - always fun, again, not for everyone

- Straight girl turned gay - either permanently or just once

- Virgin - it's my first time, either with a girl or with anyone

- Superheroes - in particular I like Supergirl, so if you want to play her, get in my DMs

- Body modification - I'm open to this in a very limited capacity, so please come to me with your ideas first

More specific

- Motorsport - this can be drivers, driver and mechanic, driver and fan but I'll be a driver. Motorsport knowledge isn't essential, I don't mind teaching but it helps

- Farm hand - I'm employed as a farm hand on your farm. This is open ended and a lot of options with this one with room for beastiality if that's your thing

- Mile high club - open ended again on how this one goes. Private jet, public flight?

- Musical Artists - lead singer of a band, you could be a fan, another artist, security or something else

- Mental Health - I'm not sure I'll get many requests on this one but I wanted to play someone with MH issues, plenty of baggage but we somehow make a relationship work

Fandoms - either in the world with OCs or Canon characters or a combination

- Star Wars

- Zombies (TWD, Last of Us etc.)

- DC (I like Supergirl)

- Cyberpunk

Message me if you're interested in any of the above. I'm sure we could mix and match from the prompts I have listed. My only requirement is clear communication. If you don't tell me you can't reply, and ghost, I'll probably delete you after 3 days of inactivity. The longer we've played, the larger that time frame becomes.

I am over 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

PLEASE READ THE ENTIRE THING!

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My mother had always been odd. Not that I minded, I mean I had much more conventional girly interests. I liked bubblegum pink and you liked more gothic aesthetic but we always connected. From your less conventional interests you'd always taught me to be accepting. To judge people for their actions rather than their interests. From this our house had always been a very open space. There wasn't the same boundaries between most parents and their children, you didn't have an awkward talk about sex instead I just asked questions when I had them.

Recently you had found a box of gimmicky looking spell book and voodoo accessories in a second hand store. They perfectly fit your aesthetic and they were cheap enough that you brought the entire box. When you got home you started looking through the box finding two things that were interesting. A blank voodoo doll and that spell book at the bottom of the box. Thinking the doll wasn't real you styled it after your favourite person. Your perfect daughter the only love in your life. You'd dressed it put it on a shelf and forgotten about it for months.

One day you were cleaning and accidentally dropped the doll that's when you heard a thud. I'd fallen down. Could it actually work. The voodoo doll was real. That meant the spell book was real too. Then you flicked through the book eyes lingering on one page. A transformation spell shrinking a human to the size of a doll. A living doll.

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I want this roleplay to be slow and slice of life. Of course eventually it would get to the futa god mother revealing her secret. I'd love for your character to be naturally nuturing the kind of women that's always wanted to be a mother and now has her chance to nuture my lottie creating a more mother daughter relationship that then turnes into something more complicated, intimate and maybe even romantic.

I'm looking for a partner who can bring, detailed, immersive fun, I want you to have solid opinions on what your characters motivations back story and personality are. I don't want to come up with all the ideas this should be a story we both contribute to. Please bring some fun creative ideas and open with at least a few solid paragraphs. I won’t reply to low-effort messages. Extra points for slice-of-life details about the dynamic and character building. I'd rather you take a risk and have complex ideas rather than giving me nothing to gauge your style and if we'd fit together.

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Some of the kinks I'd like to include in this are: interracial age gaps, size differences, contrasting bodies, soft dom/maternal dynamic, lingering kisses, cozy cuddles, breast smothering, sweat, musk, futanari, thick heavy cock, discreet public sex, potentially vore.

I have a full kink list and multiple refs I can provide.

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I'm sure you're wondering about what my character will be like well... I see her not quite as shy and poilte but a girl who is at her core a people pleaser. She knows that you are generally ostracised due to your strange interests and off putting personality so she tries to be as nice as she can knowing that you're a loving mother that would never hurt her. (or so she thinks)

Id like for her to change through the roleplay especially as the dynamic shifts going from a normal mother daughter dynamic to the transformation scene with the daughters intial reaction (which we can decide together) mellowing out over time.

Her name is Charlotte or Lottie. She is 19, I have multiple refs I can use for this. She is truly an insecure girl but masks it by acting really confident. She's very femme and loves alot of the stereotypically 'girly' things such as: pink, makeup, dresses and is incredibly conscious of her appearance (putting extra effort to into how she looks by working out to get a perfect sexy bubble butt, a small waist and to emphasise her hour glass figure.) She is also extremely conscious about the way other people percieve her.

I'd also love for your characters maternal side to her. I don't want her to soley be after sex even if that drives her decisions. I'd love if she feels a bit outdated with her interests like having 'creepy' old porcelain dolls and other witch like interests that seem strange.

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I also would like someone that respects my time. I have college and a job I can be busy and tend to reply more slowly. If you are expecting quick responses (every 15 mins) I'm not the one for you.

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I hope that you would consider roleplaying with me. If you do I'd like for you to present ideas for your character a ref your ideas for the roleplay and remember Detail. I hope to see you 🩷🩷

Alex hadn't been this excited about a package for a long time. He had been doubting whether he should get one of these for a while but he finally bit the bullet. As he opened the package he revealed what it was. A cute pink plastic chastity cage. It looked a little smaller than Alex expected. He did his research as well before settling on this. He combed through review sites for the best started cage he could get. According to the reviews it was sturdy and of a high quality. The keys were one of a kind with a little heart shaped handle and the company name 'LoveLock' engraved on it. He tried on the cage and it was a snug fit but it still felt... good. Exciting even. He could feel his little cock press against the boundaries of it's cage with each little twitch.

Alex was quite an effeminate guy. He was 21 and enjoying the college life but he never had much luck with the girls. He wasn't very tall, standing only at 5'3"(160cm) tall. He had a soft and gentle voice and slightly curvy features. And it seemed like every bit of weight he put on went to his rear and thighs. His package wasn't anything to write home about either at only 3"(7,6cm). On the rare occasion that he did manage to convince a girl to sleep with him they would always have some convenient excuse when he pulled his pants down.

It all led him to become a bit of a shut in, delving into the internet and various porn sites to get his rocks. The more he jerked off to it the further his interests started to wander. It started out with vanilla stuff but slowly but surely started to wander more and more towards the sissy sides of the internet. It was an embarrassing secret that he held close to his heart. He would do everything he could to keep it hidden from those around him.

That's what made wearing the cage all the more exciting. He wore it underneath his clothes everywhere he went for a whole month. He wore it to class, to the gym, while strolling around campus, to a party, anywhere. He took the key with him too, in case of emergencies. That month had been the most exciting month he's ever had. Hiding his embarrassing secret beneath his clothes while the people around him were oblivious to it. It was thrilling to say the least.

But as the month passed he just couldn't take it anymore. He was so pent up and so aroused this entire time he just had to get his rocks off. He dug into his pocket for the key but it wasn't there. He checked his other pocket but it wasn't there either. He checked his jackets, his bags, his closets, his roommates closets but it was nowhere to be found. Dread began to set in. Did he lose it?! And if so where?! It could be anywhere.

buzz buzz

He received a text message on his phone. It was from an anonymous number and it had a picture attached. He opened the message and he felt like his heart had stopped. It was a picture of a small key with a heart shaped handle that had the iconic 'LoveLock' logo engraved on it with a text that read:

>"Lost something? 🔐"

Alex was terrified. Not only did this person seem to recognise the key and what it was for but they knew him as well! Alex was freaking out. What was he gonna do? Maybe they didn't know what it was for? Maybe they just saw it drop out of his pocket and asked around for his number.

buzz buzz

Another text came in from the same person.

>"I know what it's for."

"Oh shit..." Alex muttered softly under his breath.

>"If you ever wanna get it back meet me at the cafe on campus. I'll let you know where to sit when you get there."

Alex hesitated whether or not he should go. Maybe it was better to just ignore it if he wanted to keep his secret but how was he ever gonna get if off that way? After much internal conflict he decided he had no choice but to go if he ever wanted to be free. He grabbed his jacket and headed out for the campus cafe.

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Hiya everyone! Thank you for reading this far and taking an interest in my prompt! I'm looking for a detailed roleplay partner who's excited to chat and discuss the details of this rp. I'm looking for someone interested in making this a long-term feminization/sissyfication focused roleplay. As for who that keyholder is that is up to you to decide! Are you a teacher, a roommate, a rival, a bully, a stranger? Get creative! The more interesting the idea the more likely i'll be to respond. But perhaps the more important part is what will you do to him? Turn him into your personal little pet? Make him become a good house wife? A perfect little slave perhaps? Any ideas are welcome! I'm a huge sucker for outfits and outfit control as well so if you're able to gush about that as well that would be a huge plus for you!

A little info myself, i'm an experienced roleplayer with about 9 years of experience under my belt. I have a very long and detailed rp style. I generally write about 3-4 paragraphs. I have a very novella-like writing style and prefer my partners to match that. I love world-building, discussing ideas with my partner and some ooc as well.

My kinks are bondage bdsm, power dynamics, toys, oral, anal, throat fucking, ruined make-up, markings (lipstick, hickeys, bites, ect...), humiliation, degradation, femdom, power dynamics, power exchange, mild findom, teasing, size difference, chastity, sph, sissyfication, feminization, orgasm control/denial, forced orgasms, overstimulation, inexperienced sub x experienced dom, outfit control, outfit malfunctions, exhibitionism, cfnm, enm, corruption, humiliation, degradation, size difference, degrading tattoos/piercings, body writing, name-calling, dub-con, non-con, breeding, big cocks, slapping, spanking, begging and probably more that i can't think of right now

None of my kinks are mandatory and i'm always up to try things

My limits are gore, scat, piss, farts and diapers

If you've read this far thank you for your time and if you enjoyed it i hope i'll see you soon!

Today, I’m in the mood for various roleplays based on different fandoms. Naturally, each roleplay requires some familiarity with its respective setting. You can play either original characters (OCs) or established characters, as long as they fit the setting.

1. Mass Effect

Core Idea:
Project Lazarus was far more successful than in canon, to the point that it gave Commander Shepard a body comparable to a Spartan from the Halo universe, along with some additional sexual enhancements. Shepard then uses these new physical capabilities to fight against the Reapers.

1. Cyberpunk 2077

Core Idea:
After V successfully completes the Phantom Liberty DLC by siding with the President, the President owes her a debt and offers her a opportunity. Since V’s existing cyberware is now essentially useless, the President provides her with cutting-edge genetic and biological implants. In the lore, these biotechnological enhancements are just as effective as—or even superior to—conventional cyberware. However, due to the corporations’ tight grip on the cybernetics industry, biological augmentation never gained widespread popularity.
With these upgrades, V begins carrying out special operations for the President in Night City, helping her pursue her goal of bringing the city back under the control of the NUSA.

1. Game of Thrones

Core Idea: This roleplay combines Game of Thrones with elements inspired by the NSFW comic Herron House. It takes place during the arrival of the first Targaryens in Westeros. In this version of the story, Aegon is a futanari who seeks to conquer Westeros alongside her sisters. We can also introduce additional family members, and I have several other ideas I’d like to incorporate into the setting.

1. Spider-Verse

Core Idea: The story follows an alternate Spider-Man variant from the multiverse who, after being bitten by a radioactive spider, transforms into a futanari and embarks on a series of lewd superhero adventures.

1. The Last of Us

Core Idea: After Ellie finally finds Abby at the end of The Last of Us Part II, she decides to forgive her and let go of her desire for revenge. With Dina no longer in her life, Ellie and Abby gradually develop a romantic relationship. Together, they begin a new journey toward Catalina Island, hoping to find a fresh start in a world that has given them more than enough reasons to hate each other.

Limits: Scat. Underage. Abuse. Non-Con. Blood.

Kinks: Futanari, Large Sexual Assets (Minimum 13 inch long cocks for exp), Muscles, Growth, Incest, Romance, Harems, Cumflation, Breeding, Pheromones, Sweat

Note: I only roleplay on Discord. Include “Ass-asssin” in your message so I know you’ve read this far. If you’re able to GM, that would be lovely! I can write a paragraph per reply, and I expect you to do the same. I also use third-person perspective when roleplaying. When contacting me, please let me know which fandom you’d like to roleplay in and share any ideas you have for the story!

Hope to see you soon!

People of any gender are welcome to message, as long as they're playing a futa! I might make exceptions if I really enjoy your opener, but I'd definitely prefer futas!

Please make sure to read everything before you message. I'm not a fan of one liners. I'm willing to tweak where exactly my character came from, and what happened to her. This doesn't have to be as dark!

I am also an adult, with a job, so please don't expect instant responses! If we hit it off, I'm open to moving to Discord!

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As the person who invented androids, the modern world belongs to you. One of the greatest engineering minds of the 22nd century, you made manual labor a thing of the past. You made machines that – while not sentient were versatile enough to physically do what most humans could, while being mass-produced and more reliable. That invention, and the subsequent companies found on it, quickly elevated you to among the richest of the rich.

People like you can afford to be eccentric. The world was at your whim, after all. Unlike all your peers however, you were never power hungry or greedy. You contributed greatly to humanitarian causes and were a good person for the most part. A tinkerer and experimentalist at heart, you found the greatest joy in working, researching and building new models and configurations of androids, or "dolls" as you sometimes referred to them.

So you built a dollhouse. A private mansion that suited your every need. You were never the best socially, so the fact that you could seclude yourself with nothing but machines was a plus! While you could always procure the top-of-the-line androids, money being no object, you found yourself drawn to dolls with personality. Personality that you found often went hand in hand with experience and age. Thus, you set about collecting used goods, dolls that had been replaced by newer versions, or that had defects, or were damaged in some way.  Whether developed by your companies or others, as long as they passed your seemingly arbitrary selection process, old, abandoned models were brought to stay with you.

You fixed them up, gave them bespoke software and hardware updates, and then let them loose, to play as they wanted in the house. You'd built it for them, after all. Of course, you did reserve the right to tell them what to do, but you were loving and compassionate. In a sense, you were their mother, after all, and you even went as far as to make them refer to you as that. You took care of them, and they took care of you. A big, happy family... Mostly.

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I'm looking to play your newest doll, brought to you in a sorrier state than most. Seemingly belonging to a new wave of hyper-intelligent androids that nearly have mental and emotional capacities on par with a human, it's concerning how damaged my body is when you receive me.

Once you get my processors running, you find that the damage is more than just physical. It's not every day you see an android sobbing with fear.

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Hey there! Thanks for reading through my prompt, hope you liked it! I'm looking to get super kinky and whacky with this one, since there's a whole lot of fun to be had. If it wasn't obvious, your character is definitely fucking the robots. 

The initial premise with my character is really dark, but it's certainly going to get lighter eventually! I'd prefer your character be genuinely loving towards her dolls, but I'm happy to include a bit of a twisted side too!

The house will be full of other dolls, so I'm hoping that we could both play a half-GM role, controlling ones we feel are necessary/fun to add to a scene. I'm more than fine with doing most of the work on that front, but bonus points if you're open to that too

Please don't jump straight into things! I prefer to workshop the scenarios, and I'm a sucker for world building that influences the roleplay in interesting ways! I like to get a good mix of story and smut!

I left my character very open ended, since I'd love to hear your ideas for how she ended up in her condition. It feels fair, since I've dictated so much  of your character's past (though I'm happy to change that up as well!). An idea I had was that my character was the result of some twisted experiment to transplant a human mind into an android's body, so we could maybe work with that bit of body-horror. Or something entirely different!

Kink-wise, I'm into a whole lot. My limits are basically vore, hyper-sizes, insects, furry and porn logic. I'm fine with unrealistic things, as long as there's a decent, well thought out explanation behind it all 

My favourites are mommy dom, cuddles, romance, dirty talk, technical talk, face sitting, big dicks, cum play, spit play, sweat, musk, pubes, anal, everything oral, different body types, age gaps, size differences, futa, pubes, predicament bondage, and probably a hundred others that I can't remember at this point.

Some of my more out-there kinks are toilet play (done tastefully), noncon, dubcon, humiliation/degradation, and beast. If you're willing to indulge those, you definitely get bonus points, but good writing trumps all!

If you enjoyed this prompt, and would like to play it out with me, send me a message with the word beige in your title. Please include kinks, limits, and especially any ideas for this story/your character. I'm very flexible, so I'm open to changing up some stuff if your ideas are good! Feel free to include pics as references if you'd like!

Looking forward to hearing from you :) 

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Hey everyone! I’m looking for a creative partner for a slow-burn, narrative-driven roleplay that blends emotional vulnerability with NSFW themes. I will be playing a young Indian woman in her early 20s, and I’m looking for someone to play her best friend and roommate.

The Premise:

We’ve been best friends for years and share a comfortable, cozy apartment together. Recently, a bizarre and highly hushed-up pandemic known online as the "futa flu" has been going around. My character catches what she thinks is just a normal bug—fever, body aches, and fatigue. But after a few days of isolating in her bedroom, she realizes something else is happening. Her body is changing, and she is developing male anatomy.

Terrified, confused, and overwhelmed by the hypersensitivity and hormones, she tries to hide it from you. She avoids coming out of her room, wears baggy clothes, and acts incredibly skittish. But the physical and emotional toll becomes too much to bear. One night, in a tearful panic, she finally comes to your bedroom door, desperately needing someone to talk to and help her understand what is happening to her body.

What I’m Looking For:

* The Reaction: I want to explore the tension of the reveal. How does your character react? Is she shocked, immediately comforting, curious, or a mix of all three?

* The Escalation: We can take this from a purely comforting, medical-care scenario into something much more intimate and spicy and lewd as my character deals with her new libido and hypersensitivity, and your character helps her "adjust." By offering herself anytime she is required.

Requirements:

* 18+ ONLY. All characters and participants must be 18+.

* Literacy: Multi-paragraph to novella style. I write in 3rd person, past tense, and usually output 2-4 paragraphs per reply. I expect effort in character building and emotional depth, not just rushing to the smut.

* Communication: OOC chat is highly encouraged! I love plotting and discussing boundaries before we start.

If this premise catches your interest, please send me a DM or chat request with your age, your character idea, and what kind of dynamic you’d like to build between our characters.

The amount of mana a mage can reasonably hold is important, right? More mana means more frequent spellcasting, or at the very least, bigger spells. Mana was obviously the lifeblood of any successful mage's life.

Which left Elias in a bit of a pickle. He had always aspired to learn the ins and outs of magic, even going as far as becoming an understudy to a more experienced spellcaster- an apprenticeship, in ways, to learn from her, and develop his own craft. It started out well, the theory was there after all, and he was at least smart enough to pick up on the lessons needed to practice magic. Even digging into the history of magic, which was (oddly enough), mostly compromised of feats done by majority female archmages.

His first practical demonstration, though? Utter disaster, a terrible showing. The spell backfired and sputtered out before he even got halfway through it. According to his mentor, a mistress of her own Mage's tower, his mana capacity was to blame. Not enough storage, though it was something she could fix. All he had to do was sign a pact, and in a short amount of time, they'd be practicing the intimate details together.

Obviously, he signed it, though was entirely unaware what gaining more mana capacity truly meant.

One day, he was an aspiring male human mage. The next? Elias had been sat down and hit with an unfamiliar spell....and was forced to watch as her new mana tanks swelled into being, threatening to tear through the once loosely fitting shirt, as the truth of why female mages were so accomplished and storied came to light.

Hey there! Thanks for reading. This prompt was, funnily enough, inspired by an older post on this very sub, with a similar vein of thought, though I decided to take this in a direction that'd lead towards two very busty women pressed together in a sweaty, steamy session of "studying".

Ahem, anyway. As you can tell, the core facet of this prompt is the idea of mana being stored in the tits (though ass and elsewhere can also be incorporated for fun and a funny bit of worldbuilding), and it being an in universe fact of that knowledge being widely unknown. Still, Elias had shown he was competent, just a little lacking, so his mentor/mistress decided to guide him down a new route of becoming a mage.

Otherwise known as changing the human into a girl, and making sure Elias would get some massive mana tanks to help with their studies. Oh, and slide her cock between, because the intent is for said accomplished mage to have a cock of her own, because futas are hot and having one pin down a freshly genderbent soul is something that makes me feral.

Anywho, for the general plot itself, I imagine we'd start shortly before the transformation. A little build up, set dressing, before Elias has to start getting used to how her body jiggles with each step, and how her mentor is giving her bedroom eyes constantly. Past that, the roleplay can go a variety of ways. An actual story of Elias' rise to magical mastery, interspersed with smut? Or maybe just a smutty tale of Elias being used as a mana battery after the discovery of lactation being a potent way to share mana. Plenty of options.

As for the Mistress/accomplished mage? Well, that's where you come in. I have a general preference for monstergirls, admittedly, and some suggestions on appearance, but overall, there's only two requirements I have. The first, of course, being a thick girlcock, that's either her default or something she can grow on herself, and a pair of very large breasts. Because, I mean, come on. Girl would obviously have some impressive mana tanks of her own, it's only right.

Elias doesn't have to stay human, either. It's entirely reasonably to say that their mentor just snuck in sone extra bits to the genderbending to turn them into a thick dragon girl, or a busty bunny. Maybe even a busty dark elf. The world is our oyster, and those details don't even have to be outright permanent! Because magic.

As for my kinks, I'm a fairly open individual. I will not, however, entertain anything involving hyper, death, bathroom play, gore, vore, or extreme pain.

My big kinks, though, include titfucking, breeding, forced transformation, gender bending, hypnosis/mind break, IQ drain, bimboficiation, futa, facials, lactation, magic being used for sexual means, oral, facefucking, and light pain. There are absolutely more, so by all means, feel free to ask. Worst I can do is say no.

Hey there, all my wonderfully smutty fellow delinquents! I will say, if there’s anything my account says about me, three things come to mind. For one, I’m growing interested in darker themes or odder things, for another, I have a clear obsession with a very specific actress (no secret there), and finally, I love to see a hero fail. So today, we’re going to combine all three of those things!

There’s going to be a detailed excerpt in my own writing about what I’m expecting from this prompt below, but obviously it’s fair to say that dark and weird themes are ahead. If you’re interested and something happens not to speak to you- a certain kink, or a handful, we can discuss that and work around it! I’m not a stickler, I just figure why not put it all out there and see who bites. Even the cast of characters can be switched up, since as much as I love my archer I know there are a lot of MCU baddies out there. Speaking of which…

This is really intended to be a Marvel and MCU-centric story! If someone has a really great pitch to give it a DC spin, go for it, but I’m going to 100% be more biased to people proposing any variation of Marvelous Scenarios.

Overall I’m looking for a third person, 3-5 paragraph literate experience RPing, with my partner hopefully seeking to play as a sexy, sadistic, calculated futanari domme! Or several, if that’s something you’re into (;

TL;DR: Kate Bishop is a pure-hearted hero in a city that’s grown far more corrupt than she realizes. After the events of Thunderbolts*, she’s been operating in New York while quietly hoping to join Yelena Belova’s New Avengers- especially given the lingering, subconscious fascination she’s had with the White Widow since their first meeting. Frustrated that the call never came, Kate breaks into Avengers Tower to confront her directly.

Instead, Yelena makes her a deal: infiltrate Club Collapse, the nightclub owned by New York’s newest underground crime boss, and prove she’s worthy of becoming an Avenger.

What Kate doesn’t know is that the club is run by long-cocked Nebula, now deeply embedded in Earth’s criminal underworld…and that the club’s infamous “Pink Drink” has a reputation for making human bodies betray their better judgment. What she really wishes she knew, is that Yelena already has full access to the club’s cameras and feeds…and intends to watch her little archer’s humiliation before ever shutting Nebula’s operation down.

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Kinks - Futanari, Anal/Painal, Noncon, Humiliation, Degradation, Drugging, Manipulation, Sweaty Sex, Prone Bone, Full Nelson, Foot Play, Rimming (Giving), Body Worship (Giving), Raceplay, Cumplay, Foodplay, Snowballing, ATM, Bondage, Revealing Costumes, Muscular Futa, Instant Loss

Maybe - Impregnation/Breeding, Fisting, Gaping

Limits - Bad Smells, Scat, Watersports, Vore, Gore, Pregnancy (Belly), Underage

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Kate Bishop’s boots clicked in frustration as she passed through the doors of Yelena’s now grand office in Avengerz Tower. She still wore her casual purple acid wash hoodie and darker purple leggings, bow slung across her back…but her eyes burned with a mix of admiration and irritation. “You could’ve called,” she muttered under her breath as she tossed the key card she’d stolen to get in, down onto Yelena’s desk. “You didn’t have to make me come crawling here to beg.”

“Kate Bishoooppp!” Yelena feigned the cheer as she kicked her legs up obnoxiously at the edge of her desk, leaning back in her comfortable chair. “So,” she said as her eyes zeroed in on Kate’s bright blues, smirking, “the little archer thinks she’s ready for the big table.”Kate’s hands balled into fists. “Okay, I am not the ‘little archer.’ I’ve been saving lives in this city every day, remember? I deserve a shot.

“Do you now?” Yelena stood and walked closer, deliberately slow as her blonde wolf cut hair swayed with her. “Fine. You want to be an Avenger? You get to prove it. But not with target practice. With something…messier.” Kate’s brows almost instantly furrowed. “Messier?” She asked with a splay of her hands, watching as Yelena paced around her.

“Name’s Nebula,” Yelena said, tossing a holographic file across her desk. It shimmered: a blue-skinned, cybernetically enhanced alien with a body built like a jackhammer, and a dark glint in her eye. “You might’ve heard of her. She’s used alien tech to build a crime empire on Earth. Clubs, trafficking, information networks. The works. We’ve had her on our radar for months.”Kate scanned the file, still looking a bit confused. “And you want me to…what- shoot her?”

“No no, not exactly.” Yelena leaned in closer. “One of her biggest fronts is a strip club. Space‑themed, haha! Think neon lights, alien snacks, intergalactic music! We need someone inside.”Yelena’s tone was all excited, till the last few words were delivered flatly, which left Kate blinking. “Inside?”

“You’ve got the look, the anonymity, and the naivety to pull it off.” Yelena’s smirk peered through. “You’ll go in undercover. Nebula’s girls dress a certain way. I’ve actually had a costume prepped for you…a version of your Hawkeye suit, but…adjusted for the clientele.” Kate’s stomach sank slightly, her face curling up. “Adjusted how?”

“Less archer, more…” Yelena’s eyes flicked down, “…asset.” Kate glared over at her instantly, arms flying by her sides. “Oh you have got to be..kiDDing m-”Her frustration was instantly met with sharpness. “I’m not.” Yelena’s face was deadly serious. No games at play, at least not when it came to the fact there was no other way the Widow was considering Kate for a spot on the Avengerz. Kate exhaled hard, tugging at her hair. This was insane. A strip club? A slutty costume? She wanted to be an Avenger, not some undercover dancer. But she also knew Yelena…and the woman wasn’t bluffing. “Fine,” Kate muttered. “I’ll do it.”

“Good girl,” Yelena purred, already turning away. “Get changed. Place is called Club Collapse! You’re a new hire at midnight.” As Kate left the room, she didn’t see Yelena’s smile deepen. On another monitor, feeds from hidden cameras in the club flickered- the stages, the dance floors, the private rooms, the bar lined with glowing pink cocktails. “Let’s see how long my little archer lasts…”

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The neon glow of Club Collapse washed over the sidewalk like a spill of alien light. Music thumped from inside- deep bass and strange, echoing synths that vibrated through the chrome-plated walls of the starship-styled building. The line outside snaked halfway down the block, full of people eager to disappear into the galaxy of color beyond the doors.

Kate stepped out of the cab and immediately regretted everything. Her ‘uniform’ was still purple…technically. But the tactical suit had been reduced to glossy straps crossing her chest in a halter design, the shimmering fabric hugging her tightly while leaving most of her toned stomach exposed. The lower half was worse…a tiny purple mesh thong with a silver ‘H’ stitched boldly on the front and little more than string in the back.

Thigh-high patent boots climbed up her legs, their needle heels forcing her into a taller stance, while long purple gloves stretched to her biceps with subtle silver arrow designs along the sides. A black vinyl choker sat snug around her neck, studded with tiny silver arrows that caught the club lights. “Remember little archer- you’re trying your best to fit in here..otherwise, all this was for nothing. Well, nothing other than seeing you in that outfit.” Yelena spoke slyly through the earpiece Hawkeye was wearing, before she pushed through the entrance, trying not to think about how many eyes were already on her. Inside, Club Collapse was pure sensory overload…neon lights swirling overhead, chrome stages scattered across the dance floor, and a bar lined with glowing cocktails in impossible colors. Including a row of iridescent pink drinks.

She had barely taken those last few steps down the main entrance ramp when something massive moved beside the entrance. “New girl?”She Hulk’s towering green form leaned against the wall near the door, arms folded casually over a white button up with rolled sleeves, and a deep purple vest. She looked more like a living statue than a bouncer, her expression relaxed but observant as she watched the room.

“…Yeah,” Kate said gingerly, looking around. The emerald skinned Amazonian gave her a slow once-over, smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. “Boss is upstairs,” she said, voice easy but firm. “VIP lounge- overlooks the whole place. Can’t miss it.” The smirk grew deeper then as she looked Kate in the eyes. “Don’t keep her waiting.”

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Gllrk…slrk…glhkkk- slk…slkslk.

Kate’s mouth had lost all rhythm. Her jaw hung slack, her tongue limp, the muscles of her throat pulsing involuntarily around Nebula’s cock. The sounds of her submission filled the room: slrrrkk… gawk… glhlkk… wet, raw, endless. Her eyes rolled, drool poured from her lips in shining strings, soaking her chin, her chest, the front of the halter top like melted glue. A shattered glass lay a few feet away from them, remnants of the pink drink Kate had consumed a majority of on the floor.

Thuk- slrk- thuk- glkk…

Her hips rolled with devastating control, just enough force to keep Kate pinned between her thighs, just enough pressure to let her feel everything, every inch of throbbing shaft sliding in, every pulse of thick, glowing precum leaking straight into her throat. Kate couldn’t think anymore. Her limbs twitched. Her pussy was a mess—schlk, schlk, schlk against the soaked leather of the couch every time she shifted. She was bent beneath this alien woman’s cock like a puppet with no strings, her mind adrift in a fog of pheromones, spit, and submission. Nebula moaned above her, deep and dark. “Such a good little agent. So eager to betray your mission for a taste of my cock.”

Grrllrrk…glhhhk…slrrk-guhkk.

Kate’s body jerked as another splutch of precum flooded her throat. Her eyes fluttered, tears tracking lines through her smeared mascara. Her hands squeezed Nebula’s hips like a lifeline. “Filthy,” Yelena whispered in her ear. “You love it. I can see it in your eyes. You were made for this.” Kate couldn’t answer. Couldn’t argue. She was drooling, gurgling, swallowing over and over- slk, slk, glhlkk, glk, -her throat reshaped, coated in spit and shame.

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Kate’s world was flesh, heat, and scent. Her face was buried beneath Nebula’s ass…skin flushed with sweat, curves gleaming in the soft club light, and the overwhelming aroma of power clinging to every bead of moisture dripping down her thighs.

Llllrp…schlk…slrrrp

Her tongue moved in wet, trembling circles, trailing saliva across the slick valley between Nebula’s cheeks. She kissed the cleft with reverence, pressed her lips into the hot, slick skin as if it were sacred. Sweat smeared across her cheeks, her forehead, her nose. She inhaled it, drank it, because there was no other choice. Nebula’s thighs tensed, squeezing around Kate’s face, holding her still. Her ass lowered an inch further, just enough to smother the archer’s lips directly against her twitching rim.

Kate whimpered, her tongue flicking across the sensitive ring- slrp… slk… glrrrp -her nose mashed into the soft underside of Nebula’s tailbone. Above her, Nebula exhaled a soft, satisfied sound. “You’ve got a good tongue for an undercover agent,” she murmured. “Wasted on words. Better on my hole.” Kate moaned into her, the vibration making Nebula’s muscles twitch slightly. Her tongue pushed harder now, daring, licking directly across the ring in slow, upward motions. Shllrp… slosh…

A new droplet of sweat slid down Nebula’s back, over the curve of her spine, trailing straight down to her ass…and onto Kate’s tongue. The flavor hit instantly: sweet, strange, and laced with that faint pink tingle that made her body throb in response. Kate’s thighs shifted, her clit twitching. Her pussy schlked wetly against the cushion. She should’ve felt shame. But her mouth was open wider now…her face grinding into Nebula’s ass, her tongue flattening and lapping like a starved bitch at a bowl. “Deeper,” Nebula hissed. “Push that tongue inside my shithole...” Kate obeyed. Her lips parted wider, the tip of her tongue trembling as she circled the twitching rim- schlp… slrrp -before finally, gently, pushing in.

Glkk…

Nebula moaned. A deep, predatory sound from somewhere deep in her chest. Kate’s eyes fluttered. Her jaw ached. Her tongue was now inside another woman’s ass, and not just anyone’s- a crime lord, a futa, a living drug factory whose drugged drink was trying to rewire Kate’s nervous system to crave this.

She tongued the tight ring slowly- gllrrp… glkk… slrrp -in and out, the scent overwhelming, the taste filthy and addictive. Nebula ground herself back slowly, deliberately using Kate’s face like a throne. And then, with a wicked smile, she lifted one hand to her cock and began stroking it lazily, smearing pre-cum over her shaft while her ass devoured Kate’s tongue. “You’ve got talent,” she purred, glancing toward the ceiling. “You watching this, Yelena?”

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The thick ridge of the cock dragged Kate’s freshly penetrated rim open wide. Slrk… slk… schkkk - slow, merciless, forcing her asshole to stretch, to surrender. Nebula grunted, her hips rolling forward. “Fuck…that grip. Your ass is clenching like it’s trying to bite me off.” Kate was sobbing into the cushions below, but her pussy was soaking, even if her ass burned.

Nebula’s cock pushed in another inch. Glkkk! Kate whined again through clenched teeth. “You feel that?” Nebula snarled, smacking her ass hard. SLAP! “That’s just the tip. You begged for this. Don’t fucking cry now.” Kate’s voice broke. “It’s…hngh..it’s splitting me..!”

“Damn right it is,” Nebula growled, slowly grinding her hips. “You’re gonna feel this in your spine. I’m gonna carve my cock into your guts. Every time you shit, it’ll feel like I’m still inside you.”Kate moaned involuntarily, her legs twitching as Nebula pushed even deeper. Schlk…slrrrrrk…gkkk… Each inch dragged heat and slickness with it. Her cock was white hot, pulsing, drooling pre-cum into Kate’s guts with every inch she claimed. “You feel that tingle in your belly?” Nebula hissed. “That’s my cum already soaking into your walls. You’ll leak me for days, you slut.”

Kate sobbed, tongue lolling. Her fingers clawed the cushion. Halfway in. Her hole was stretched wide now, trembling, gaped around a shaft far too big for her frame, and Nebula held there. Let Kate twitch...let her feel it. Then she leaned in close, lips brushing Kate’s ear. “You’re nothing but a hole now.” The ridges along the shaft glowed faintly inside her, each pulse sending a ripple of warmth up her spine. Her rim was stretched taut, trembling, clinging to the thickness like a mouth gasping for breath.

Nebula planted her hands on Kate’s hips. Her thumbs dug in hard enough to leave bruises. She looked down at the quivering little spy beneath her, hair plastered to her wet cheeks, her back arched, her ass spread wide. “You ready to stop pretending you’re a hero?” she murmured. Hawkeye’s pussy dripped onto the cushion in slow, sticky strings. She wanted to say no...wanted to scream stop. But her hole kept fluttering around Nebula’s cock, like it was sucking her in. Nebula only smiled, cold and feral. “Good. Now take…the rest!”

SLRRRRRKKKK-GLHHHHK-!

The cock slid deeper, inch after inch, the fat shaft stretching Kate’s guts, the head forcing past resistance until it pressed against something deep and tender. Kate screamed into the cushions, her fists beating weakly at the seat. Her toes curled uncontrollably. Her thighs trembled. She felt full. Too full. Nebula didn’t slow down. She pushed until her hips smacked against Kate’s ass- THUK -balls slapping wetly against the hero’s soaked pussy lips. The entire length of her cock now inside, seated to the base.

Kate’s eyes went blank. Her mouth hung open, drool stringing to the couch. “Breathe,” Nebula ordered. “You’re all the way on now. Every inch. You’re just a sleeve.” Kate moaned, a filthy, wet sound. Her asshole twitched around the massive shaft, trying and failing to close. She could feel her stomach stretch, her guts shift, her pulse pounding in her ears. From somewhere far away came that voice in her ear. “That’s it, Bishop.” Yelena’s accent was heavier now, her voice lower, breathless. “Look at you. You’re perfect. I thought I told you not to drink that pink drink,” Yelena whispered slowly. “But you wanted to be an Avenger so bad. Now you’re exactly where you belong.”

Back in Avengers Tower, Yelena sat before a wall of monitors, each one showing a different angle of the private room. One feed focused on Kate’s stretched asshole swallowing Nebula’s cock. Another on her drooling face. Another on the slick puddle forming beneath her thighs. Yelena’s legs were spread. Her free hand had already pushed her tactical pants down past her hips. Her other hand twirled a joystick, zooming the cameras closer.

SLRRRKKK-GLHHHK-SLP-!

Slow, heavy thrusts. Pulling back until the fat head bulged Kate’s rim outward, then pushing back in until her ass swallowed the shaft with a wet schlkkk. Kate moaned louder. Each movement made her feel split open and stuffed at the same time. Each drag of the ridges inside her rubbed nerves she didn’t know she had.

“You hear that?” Nebula snarled, slapping her ass. SMACK! “That’s your hole talking.”Kate sobbed. Her rim made obscene sounds around the cock- glrrrkkk…slp…slrk…splchhhk. Nebula leaned over her back, lips by her ear. “I’m going to leave you gaping. When I’m done, your ass will never close right again.” Kate whimpered. “Mmm, maybe we should invite your other friends, from that Young Avengers team you were building..” Yelena’s voice purred in her ear. “..and keep moaning like that. It’s hot.” Nebula chuckled. “She’s listening? Good. Watch closely, Belova.”

She thrust harder- THUK-THUK-THUK -each impact smacking her heavy balls against Kate’s swollen clit. Kate cried out, half pain, half pleasure, her body rocking forward with each stroke. Nebula grabbed her hair, pulling her head back so she had to arch, her throat exposed, drool dripping from her lips. “You’re just another hoe I’m here,” Nebula hissed. “Another hole to ruin. I don’t even care what your name is.”

Then she slammed home again, hips meeting ass with a wet THUKK and held there, grinding, her cock pulsing deep in Kate’s guts. Kate’s eyes rolled back. She was bottomed out…

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If this prompt is something you’re interested in, shoot me a DM! Preferably add a nice purple emoji to prove you’ve read this far! (; 💜😈☂️

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All players must be 18+

I'm only looking for dominant partners as I'm a sub myself.

Hello everyone, I come bearing a fairly simple idea but one I think could lead to plenty of fun! I'm looking to play your mom, but not your average run of the mill suburban soccer mom, I wanna be one of the cool moms, the kind of mom that lets your friends spend the night all the time, I cook every meal for you, and clean up your room, and still give you an allowance even though you should really be getting a job, oh and of course I suck you off and let you (and maybe your friends) fuck me whenever you want! How could I forget that? So yeah I'm looking to be a super cool mom for my son or futa daughter and possibly even some of your friends! I'm looking for a partner who can write at least a few sentences to a paragraph per reply and I'll also add here only rp on d-iscord and I'm firm on that, I'll list my kinks and limits below!

Kinks: Incest, femboys, futas, huge cocks and balls, excessive cum, leaky cocks, being covered in cum, cum on food, light cumflation, sloppy sex, rough sex, dirty talk, breeding, impreg, humiliation, name calling, uncut cocks, outfit control, public sex, playing curvy characters, group sex, age gaps, sweat, kissing, oral, anal, and lots of other stuff im sure I'm forgetting I also have some more niche kinks I can share if you're interested!

Limits: Diapers, extreme bondage, super masculine men, farts.

If this idea interests you please don't hesitate to reach out to me via Reddit chat, and please make sure to include your any questions or ideas you may have for me about the prompt and please also include your own kinks and limits so I know if we'll mesh well.

Hiya! Thank you for checking out my post! I'll start by giving you an idea of what you're getting into with me. Simply put: when faced with a dominant woman with a fat cock, especially one who wants to have me, I just can't bring myself to tell her no. I can't help it! My body heats up, my mouth starts to water, and worst of all: my brain just stops working! My thoughts become cloudy, and I find that any semblance of shame I once had has entirely vanished. Instead, I'm reduced to a submissive, eager pet. The only things I can really focus on are my overwhelming desire to please her, and a growing obsession with just how perfect she is. I'm hopeless! All I can really do is hope that nobody ever decides to take advantage of this particular weakness of mine... If she did, it would only be a short matter of time before I'm obsessed with her forever...

So, obviously, I envision you as being that woman who finally decides to take advantage of that particular quirk of mine. What exactly can you look forward to once you have me? Well, nothing less than a doting, desperate, and above all else pathetic pet for you to enjoy as much as you'd like. Be prepared to be showered in praise and attention, for your body to be worshipped like a goddess, and to have your every physical need catered to without a second thought. Of course, there is also the downside of possibly having to deal with your newfound pet begging for your cock if she doesn't get enough of it, but that particular issue is pretty easy to fix, don't you think?

So, that's me. But what about you? For me, the general dynamic I laid out is a bit more important to me than the specific roles we play. That said, I do have at least a few ideas! Primarily I think this sort of setup works well with you playing as somebody in a position of power over me. I could be your secretary/personal assistant, or if you want to go even more cliche, your maid. Maybe a mob boss I owe money to, my friend who's letting me stay with her after I lose my job, and of course we could always reverse things and put me in the position of power (at least at the start, ha). I'm sure there's also plenty of fun pairings that we could come up with for fantasy/sci-fi settings as well! A queen and her favorite servant, the princess of a defeated kingdom who's taken by the enemy, a witch and her "apprentice", a stowaway discovered by the captain, and whatever else we could come up with! I'm more than happy to figure something out with you based on your preferences, I tend to be much better at coming up with roles with a partner than in abstract like this.

Obligatory quick list of kinks: spitplay, sloppy kissing, tongueplay, deepthroat/facefucking, titfucking, degredation, humiliation, outfit control, collaring, anal, gaping, cock worship, mindbreak, rimming, noncon, free use, and ah... lots of other stuff that I can't quite think of at the time of writing this. But, I'm generally a very open and kinky gal, so please don't be afraid to let me know your kinks, there's a good chance I'm just as into it as you are!

Some quick housekeeping things before I wrap this up: My limits are scat, gore, vore, snuff, blood, inflation, raceplay, incest, and underage. Maybe a few smaller icks but I will certainly let you know if anything comes up! Oh, and if you couldn't tell from this post already I am a prolific rambler, and as such I'm only really interested in people who give me a nice amount of detail in their responses! Around 3 paragraphs is a good average to shoot for I think, that's what I aim for at least, but I've also been known to get carried away and write plenty more than that. I pretty much exclusively play in first person, aaaand I have a particular penchant for playing as very curvy/busty gals. I've got quite a few refs on hand that I'd be happy to share with ya when we start talking!

M'kay, I think that's all! Well, mostly. All I have left is to say that if you made it this far, thank you! And, when you message me, please give me something to work with. I don't ask for much, but I do want to know at least a little bit about you. Tell me your fantasies, your kinks, show me some refs, ask me questions, tell me what ya like about the idea or this post, and whatever else you think might be relevant to getting a good rp going! None of those are requirements for your opener by any means, just some suggestions. I just need to know if you're actually gonna be able to put in the effort I want from a partner, and if you've read the whole post. Trust me, I know if you haven't! If you can handle that, and you made it this far, please shoot me a message! Can't wait to meet all of you lovely gals~!

I had such a huge crush on you. You were cool and funny and hot and every single positive adjective that I could possibly list. You were also completely disinterested in me. We were friends, but there had never been the slightest suggestion you wanted more than that. So when the chance came to make a wish, I had only one foolish, hopeful request to make to myself...

I want to be someone she wants.

I didn't have any expectation it would actually work, but if I did, I would have expected to become a taller, richer, more magnetic guy, with a chiseled jawline and washboard abs.

Instead, I suddenly found myself standing in a lesbian bar, wearing pasties, a g-string and platform heels. Not only that, but there was long hair tickling my back, and I realized that even these towering heels didn't change the fact that I was the shortest one in the room. But all those stunning and terrifying realizations had little time to leave me reeling. Because you were sitting across the bar, and you gave a wolfish smile as you turned to notice me. I was your ideal partner...but at what cost?!

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Hey, I'm a literate, available and super eager writer looking to play out this fun little cause of a wish gone wrong (or right?) I figure there are a lot of places were can go with this, but as long as you're cool, literate and use the password, we can brainstorm whatever! I do prefer disc0rd and prefer that you include the words "In over your head" somewhere in your message but otherwise, I'm just hoping this catches someone's eye and they want to reach out!