Sex in a penthouse is fucking great, you know why? Because nothing compares to the view of an entire city beneath one as getting pressed against a wall of glass. The lights of L.A. twinkling like stars, people scurrying far below, clueless that I’m up here getting railed by someone who could crush steel with her bare hands. That’s unforgettable. But you know what’s even better? Sex in the air. No ropes, no helicopters, no safety gear. Just you, me, and open sky as my legs lock around your waist. Hair tangling in the wind, lips brushing against our necks, knowing a single slip means dire consequences.

If someone had told me I’d end up in bed…hell, in the sky with a Supe, I’d have laughed in their face. Me? A cashier at a crappy 7/11, living in a one-room shoebox, eating two-day old burritos because payday was too far away? And now? Penthouse living, designer clothes, bills I don’t even bother looking at because you’ve got me covered. But all of that is nothing compared to the rush of being loved by someone who could snap a man in half like a KitKat.

Since the day I met you, my life has been like a Vought+ exclusive series no one could’ve written better. Sure, the public knows you as a “retired” member of some mid-tier team no one talks about anymore. To me, you are something else entirely though. Heat, power, strength, and this dangerous tenderness that makes me want to enjoy every second with you. It’s intoxicating.

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Hey there! Charlotte here. I’m searching for someone to play out this supercharged sapphic romance with me. The idea: a relationship between a normal woman (my character) and a Supe (you play her—or I can, if you’d rather play the human). This will take place in The Boys universe but far from the main cast—think one of those mid-tier Vought heroes that you occasionally see!

Your character’s powers, personality, and backstory are also course up for discussion! Maybe she’s got flight and super strength. Maybe heat vision, weather control, or something more dark and gritty? The power dynamics and tension between mortal and Supe are where the fun comes in for me!

The tone and ratio I aim for are round about 60% smut, 40% story, though I’m not opposed to changing that, if a more smut-focused adventure is in your mind, or perhaps even more story! Either way, I would love rich detail, emotional intensity, and scenes that feel like they belong in a messed-up world where superheroes are gods and everyone else just…isn’t. It really does a lot for me when there’s a notable difference between two people in a relationship, which motivated me to post this! I usually write 4–6 paragraphs per reply and appreciate partners who like about the same or more.

For my kinks and limits, I have a comprehensive list, but would prefer sharing them once a conversation is running between us, due to it being part of an external link. In the meantime, here are some of my liked kinks that I do enjoy, and my most noteworthy limits!

Kinks & Themes

• French Kissing

• Buttplay (Rimming, Anal, Facesitting, Spanks)

• Romance

• Size Difference

• Cumplay

• Breastplay

• BDSM (Optional)

• Public/High-Risk Scenarios (Sex in the sky, on rooftops)

• Powerplay (Supe x Human dynamic)

Hard Limits

Scat, Gas, Muscle content

Platform wise Discord is preferred for ease of play and immersive features.

If this sounds like your vibe, slide into my DMs. I’m excited to brainstorm and see where this might go!

With Love,

Charlotte

“Hey, watch it pig!”

Cassandra shouted as a short blonde officer pushed her against the wall. She didn’t squirm, mainly because resisting arrest was surely going to be added onto her charges if she did. Mary Thames was the officer behind the woman, smiling as she reached into her pocket and pulled out some coke, jingling it in front of Cassandra’s face with glee.

“Well, what’s this? Again Cassie, really? You know… *informants…* should not be participating in illicit activities such as drug dealing or taking…” Her voice trailed off. “I suppose I’ll have to search your apartment…”

Cassandra smirked a little, knowing that meant that Mary needed information. She let her cuff her and put her into the back of the car. “Mm, deals gonna change a bit.” She said, with Mary turning off her body camera as she spoke. “What, handjobs aren’t good enough?” Cassie shook her head. “Gimme some head and I’ll tell you the names and locations of a few other dealers.” Mary rolled her eyes. “You know I can drive to the station instead?” Cassie snickered. “I know you’re pushing for that promotion. You need me babe.”

Mary looked down in shame, pulling into the parking lot, heading up to Cassie’s room with her, uncuffing her as they entered and she got onto her knees. “You’re not cumming in my mouth Cassie.” She said sternly. “Sure…” Cassie said as she began undoing her belt.

*30 Minutes Later*

Cassie grunted and grumbled as she slammed down a final time. Mary’s head was hanging off the edge of the couch, spit and slobber all over her face, her make-up runny, and cum all over her face too. It was also currently being spewed down her throat. She coughed loudly as Cassie pulled a soft cock out, slapping her gently as she wrote down the names and left it on the table, going to take a shower.

Hey! This is short because I didn’t have too much time but wanted to get a proof of concept out! This is the general idea; cop banging a criminal to get some information for arrests. We can get a lot deeper! Does Cassie belong to a gang who all start to take advantage of this deal? Does she blackmail Mary? Possibilities are endless! Hope to talk to you all soon!

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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\\\\\\\~

Northfield is a university town, home to CSU Northfield, a prestigious university that is widely considered to be one of the best Ivy League-adjacent schools available in the world. Thousands of applicants apply to attend this university with a plethora of academic specialities ranging from pharmaceuticals to information technologies to politics of every degree.

And for a school like that, the students that attend CSUNF are among some of the most stressed out people in the world between project deadlines, extracurriculars, study sessions, and other focuses of academia. For Morgan Madison, this meant ripe pickings of delectable bundles of stress that she could offer herself as an outlet for. In what way, one might ask? Why, sex, of course. Though, nobody ever made these rumours publicly vocal. Everyone knew to keep the rumours of the MILF that let you pound her tight snatch or got your own holes filled with the MILF’s meat missile as you left your worries at her front door. Everyone had a good thing going, and everybody knew better than to do anything that could jeopardize their means of stress relief.

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The pinewood bedframe creaked and rocked violently, a miracle of impressive construction and engineering that could take such a heavy beating. The erotic sounds of sweaty flesh slapping against sweaty flesh filled the room, feral grunts of effort as the bodies of two figures collided with each other at the groin in a magnificent and lewd display of primal breeding. Wet smooches joined the cacophony of raucous intercourse, be it the two women smooching in the heat of passionate or both savouring parts of each other’s bodies.

“Sh-shit… I’m… Gonna-,” a voice said, shattering the chorus of intense “stress relief.”

“That’s fine, baby. Do it inside of me,” a much more mature and aged voice responded, one that didn’t seem short of breath from the “stress relief” session that had been going on for nigh on 3 hours at this point. “It’s a safe day, and I’m on the pill.”

“F-fuuuuck\~” the younger voice moaned, one final slap of sweaty flesh filling the room. A deep, feral moan took over the room, muffled only by the sound of a sloppy kiss that broke up the moan into fragments as the very audible sound of futa nuts belonging to a hard-working university student being emptied of their contents into a wet MILF fuckhole.

“Good girl, cum for mommy,” the mature voice cooed, encouraging the younger figure to keep shooting ropes of dick goo into her womb.

It took a couple of minutes for the student to finally be done and out for the count. Morgan turned over to her side and allowed the twitching mass of girl dick to slip out of her pussy, the only evidence that such an impressive cock had been inside of her being the trail of thick, white semen trailing from penis tip to pussy lip. Morgan gave the student one final smooch, a sloppy kiss as she sat up and let out an exhale. The MILF rubbed her stomach as she felt the steamy contents of futa dick milk sloshing around inside of her.

“Okay, I’ll let you rest for a few minutes,” Morgan said, tying her messy hair back into a hasty bun. “And as always, if you need some more stress relief, just feel free to give me a call. I’ll let you know when I’ll be free for another stress relief session.”

“Okay, ma’am, thank you,” the student said, chest rising and falling in exhaustion. “I really needed this with finals around the corner.”

“Anytime, baby,” Morgan purred, blowing the student a kiss as she excused herself from the bedroom to fix herself a mug of tea in the downstairs kitchen.

Soon, the sound of footsteps upstairs and rustling of clothing being put on and smoothed out could be heard from around the house. The student came down the stairs and discreetly left through the front door while (poorly) acting like they hadn’t just had the best “stress relief” they’d ever had in their life. With Morgan now alone in her home just a stone’s throw away from the university, she glanced down at her phone on the kitchen counter to check her text messages. The next client for “stress relief” would be coming soon.

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And there you have it. The premise of this post. A horny MILF who has many “clients” visiting her house for a round (or multiple) of stress relief. There are many avenues this post can go, depending on who your character is or even how many there are. I’m not one to turn down someone who wants to give Morgan some prime gock or receive some themselves.

However, before I delve any further, there are a few kinks I am looking to explore. I have more on my profile, but the ones I want to chiefly focus on are cum inflation, large cocks (12” minimum), lewd onomatopoeias (plapping and splurting, you get the gist), and excessive cum (do your best to fill a bowl with girl seed, m’kay? Or not, I just want a LOT of cum to come out of that dick).

Now, for the story, I have zero desire for short-term, one-pump-dump scenes. That’s just not how I enjoy writing as a hobby. I prefer long(er)-term scenes, and how exactly we achieve this is something we can workshop together.

Regarding the characters of my partners that I’m looking to write with, as a conventionally gay woman, I strictly only write with transfem, futanari, and female characters. Femboys and effeminate/male-adjacent just don’t do it for me. As for my partners themselves, I will only write with someone 21+ due to me being in my late 20s. I’m just not exactly comfortable writing smut with someone who is barely legal.

So, how about me as a writer? I write using Discord exclusively. There is no room for compromise on this front, I’m afraid. I have butt heads with the Chats system one too many times for me to have peace of mind when roleplaying on this platform. Consistently, I can push out 3 to 4 decently large paragraphs, and can easily shatter the Discord character limit twice over when the mood hits right. The full list of my kinks and limits are on my profile’s pinned post, along with a Kinklist at the bottom. It provides good insight into what I enjoy as a smut writer.

About scheduling, I work every day from Thursday nights into next week’s Monday morning. The ability to contact me is sporadic at best during the days I work, and I ask for my partner’s understanding that my financial well-being is more important than my hobbies. I am an incredibly patient person, so I do not mind any extended hiatuses my partners may need, as I sometimes need to take them as well.

Now, for what I want out of my prospective writing partners, effort is a big plus. I like to consider myself as an advanced literate writer, and seek something similar from my partners. However, I do not expect myself or my partners to consistently write entire novels for every scene. Casual, transitionary scenes don’t warrant the fullest effort on my end, but I generally try to push for 2 paragraphs for less “action”-packed scenes. This is also reciprocal of my partners, because I would be a hypocrite otherwise.

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Now, how should you approach me?

\- Yourself, firstly. Introduce yourself. Tell me about your writing style. How long you’ve been writing. Any weekly scheduling events, like a job or separate hobbies, that I should be aware of. I will ignore low effort one-liners, because it’s a telling sign that you have little to invest into the roleplay.

\- Kinks and limits. As long as they’re somewhere, that’s preem. If any of my own kinks are disagreeable, please let me know as well. I am 100% willing to shelve kinks, as there are MORE than plenty to choose from. I simply like being thorough, is all.

\- Ideas. Make your chat request memorable, engage me with your thoughts and planning for the story. Just what sort of shenanigans do you have planned for Morgan?

\- Characters. Who(m) is it that you’ll be writing as? How many do you want to play as? What makes your character(s) more than words on a screen? What do they look like?

And that’s all. To my dear readers, I have included a password in this post. Please include whatever you think it may be when sending over your chat request. I look forward to hearing from you\~ Tata\~!

Emma Sessions paces back and forth in the green room, heels clacking against the wooden floor. Externally, she looks like the epitome of beauty with her artfully done makeup, styled blonde hair, and a dress that costs more than most people make in a week. Internally, she's anything but composed.

She clutches her phone in her hands, manicured fingers tapping against the screen, until it eventually vibrates.

Her day has been a gamut of interviews - vapid questions asked by equally vapid people that she's trained to answer with a graceful smile and practiced wit - all in the promotion of her debut album. It should be the watershed moment of her career. The transition from Disney child star to adult pop princess isn't easy. There's a million ways she could fuck this up - a million ways for her to become a footnote in entertainment history.

When she opens the message she sees nothing but a reddit link. It opens to a NSFW subreddit and a post with a short, minute long video. It autoplays.

Emma watches a hard, thick cock disappear into a woman's wanting asshole over and over. Hips meet a plump ass with powerful thrusts. The sound of flesh on flesh is accompanied by satisfied grunts and feminine whimpers - a symphony of sex.

The camera tilts up, following the curves of the woman's pear shaped body, to find the woman's head resting on a pillow. Her face is obscured by her mess of blonde hair.

"You know," the man grunts, "For someone who didn't want this. You sound like you're enjoying yourself."

The woman's muffled voice is heard off-screen as the camera repositions to a side view. The man grips the woman's hips with one hand. The camera finds the woman's cock - hard and leaking precum - twitching between her legs.

"Fuck you," she whimpers. Her hands fist the bed sheets, tightly clutched.

The video ends. Emma stands still. Her own cock is tenting her dress, precum leaking into her panties, heart pounding in her chest. The memory of that night - last night - is still fresh in her mind as is the feeling of being fucked like a common whore by a man intent on letting the world know what he thinks to be true: that Emma's nothing more than a desperate, cock-hungry, cumslut.

Hi! I'm looking for a long-term roleplay in which a popstar is at the whims of a person who's threatening to ruin her innocent, wholesome image. Although I've written this prompt with the assumption that your character is a cis man, I'm open to you playing any gender.

I've deliberately left the motivations of your character undefined. I think this would work really well as a revenge story - perhaps an enemies to lovers scenario - but I'm also excited to hear other interpretations.

I'm also uncertain if I actually want Emma to be actually exposed. I love the idea of repeatedly pushing her to the brink with videos and displays of exhibitionism without her getting caught. However, the threat of exposure always hangs over her.

Exhibitionism is probably the main kink I want to focus on. I also love some playful humiliation, degradation, and teasing. Cumplay is also a favourite if your character has the right equipment. Chastity is also something I love if you're into it but it's okay if you're not.

If any of this sounds interesting, shoot me a message and I'd love to work out the details with you.

Science is boring, so here's the shortened version of what's going on: in 100 years, America's population is expected to drop by half. Replacement rates are dropping through a combination of living expenses and dropping testosterone levels in men, making the number of people trying for children low, and people capable of having children lower as a result. Thankfully, we have futas.

Don't start blushing or getting humble, your country needs you! A man takes his dick out and it's a wholly unremarkable affair. A futa takes her dick out and she probably knocked something over and is trying to frantically apologize when it's the sexiest thing she could have possibly done. It's not embarrassing that you have 1000x the sperm count of the boy next to you, it's only kind of embarrassing that you don't have a thousand kids you don't know the names of. It's not gross that your wardrobe is super limited from how few outfits can effectively hide your cock, it's gross that this modern culture of ours has you believing that your fat bulge is something to be ashamed of.

In fact, according to sunny Brighton county, you shouldn't have to put your dick away at all! From having your cock accidentally slip out of your bathing suit, to jerking off at your hot Instagram model neighbor's window until you blow ropes into her bushes, this legislation is promoting sexual freedom in the hopes that this results in more fertilized wombs. But they haven't gone crazy, they're not just handing futas a free pass and hoping things work out! Which is why they created this fashionable series of collars for women that indicate which of them are free use. It's entirely opt-in to get fucked, used, and probably abused by a hung futanari stud. It's just that nine in ten women in Brighton county are wearing one, and have explained to their boyfriends what the tax benefits are for letting futas free use them.

Right, the tax benefits! It's only fair for the poor studs bearing the weight of curving population graphs get some benefits. Benefits like, no city or state taxes, and the government paying your rent, and a $3000 stipend per month to help you out while you focus on the difficult task of pumping your cock in public, or pumping a bastard into a girl in the middle of Whole Foods. Futas have it hard, being primarily either girlfailures or jock-like studs who think with their dicks, leaving genetic evidence they've been somewhere on the regular, and to make it easier for you to think exclusively with your dick: I'm looking to GM for you.

Hung? Horny? Feel like you're better than everyone? Or a bit of a girlfailure yet hung like a horse? Good news, I'm looking to enable you! Hung brats, pervy mommies, clumsy alt girls who need the government to cover their asses because holding down a job is impossible, I'm looking for hung gals who need to be enabled wherever they go in sunny Los Angeles! Kinks include free use, public sex, casual sex, cheating, excessive cum, breeding, huge penises, groping, casual masturbation, cumming in or on random locations, TRUE free use, futa supremacy, casual disrespect, using your friends and family as objects to jerk off with, playing fandom crushes for you, playing celeb crushes for you, and tons more. Limits: Scat, vomit, boys, femboys, dismemberment.

I'm 22 so all people must be 18+ Switch4Switch! I would love to RP Ena Dream BBQ. I would like some stuff from the game. I would like to roleplay as my OC, her name is Lyra. Other OCs are fine as well, but I would prefer Ena or Coral Glasses.

Long term and short term are okay. I want to do something with my character being drunk after a party, or maybe something with a glory hole. But we can always make up more 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.

I'm searching for a medieval fantasy roleplay, focused especially on romance! In this, your character will be a knight! The classic dashing, chivalrous knight in shining armor, well known throughout his kingdom! Despite his lower station, only a knight rather than a man of the upper nobility, he's even quickly gained the favor of the royal family!

My character will be a woman from a neighboring kingdom, one that has clashed with his several times in recent history, and plenty of tension still remains! That tension mostly stems from the fact that her nation is ruled by a nobility made up entirely of vampires, the upper class which rules over a mostly human peasantry. Among that upper class is my character, a duchess who's found some success in the often petty realm of vampiric politics, but hasn't yet found herself a way into the "inner circle" closest to royalty.

Now.. as for how they meet? That's for us to decide! Perhaps their kingdoms are attempting to mend their relationship and one has sent an ambassador to the other, or arranged a symbolic marriage? Or maybe they were forced into an uneasy alliance against a common enemy! Perhaps his kingdom has finally invaded and subjugated the vampires, with her taken captive? That's for us to decide!

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Hi everyone! I'm 23 and female, and obviously looking for a romance that takes place in a medieval-fantasy world. As a writer, I'm looking for someone literate and seeking a long term writing partnership, as well as willing to put forth effort into creating a genuine story! I'm not looking for pure smut, yet I also want a heavy focus on the romance and intimacy of our main couple. Ideally we could even be friends and gush about our characters OOC? Also, I exclusively write over discord.

This story is rather vague right now, and really I've just been a bit obsessed with the idea of playing a woman from a more stereotypically "evil" group! A vampire, demoness, necromancer.. that sort of thing! I'm more than happy to discuss other options, should you feel interested in something other than a vampire!

The main theme I'm searching for is romance! Preferably of the intense, obsessive variety. I'm imagining vampires as having a "soulmate" who only comes around once.. and that will be him! A man she was destined for. So.. yeah, I'm not looking for a slow burn here obviously.

Please feel free to reach out if you're interested! I'd absolutely love to discuss this with you!

For kinks I'm not intending to include anything particularly wild. I enjoy things like romance, passion, obsession, male dominance and gender roles, makeouts, praise, body worship, mutual adoration, cumplay, and more! I can play my character as a cis woman or futa, depending on your preference.

Limits include things like abuse, bathroom stuff, BDSM, femdom, and that sort of stuff.

(Always Looking)
(Gore Warning)
(But gore is optional, if you don’t want it)

I’m normally very submissive. However, I have had the sudden urge to try out a character that’s a bit more…unhinged. Like “Never even go near the cell while she’s still conscious” level of psychopath. Of course, I can tone it down to whatever preference you like. I can play female or futa.

As always, I don’t mind your species at all, but I am a human. And you can be any gender you like. You can even be multiple characters if you want.
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Finally, the plot idea (We can edit or change any of it to suit your needs. This plot is written as Futa, but I can switch to female if you prefer):

In a deeply hidden facility, where all the dangerous and world-changing projects are stored and researched, they have been working on a virtual world. A sandbox matrix where the elites can go in the impending apocalypse, where they can binge and spend and never die, at least as long as the batteries last. But of course, no one was willing to test it. No one wanted to risk getting trapped in a fake world where nothing they do can matter. They needed to find someone who would not only want to go in, but will be willing to stretch the absolute limits of their code.

That’s when they heard on the radio, “Prisoner S859 got another nurse. Get the sedatives and a cleanup crew ready.” Switching the cameras over to the cell, there was an interesting sight. A futa girl pounding into an employee, one hand full of ripped out hair and the other holding onto the handle of a knife, the blade shining red out the other side. Looks like she got scared and brought protection into the cell for her treatment. “Hehe, see, this is a much better grip! And you tighten up whenever I twist it, I’m so glad you’re having fun.” She laughed as all the nurse could do was gurgle and gasp with every slap of the heavy nuts hitting her ass.

And as the prisoner gets Tranquilized, forced to pull out, still humping even as she’s knocked out, there’s a quick order over the radio to bring her to the Upload pods. This psycho seems like the type to try and break the code like a bone, for fun.

So that’s the basic idea. Taking an unstable and horny psychopath and putting her in a virtual world where she can do as she pleases, which may just be a bit more intense than just free sex. She can be dropped in whatever world you like, a recreation of modern day, a fantasy world where she’s the hero (but seems to do more damage than the actual villain), a multiverse of existing fandoms like Green Hill Zone or the Literature Club, wherever you would like this killer to have her fun! And once again, she doesn’t have to be a futa if you don’t want that.

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My kinks: Muscular/toned girls, Giants, Tomboys, Body Writing, Massive mouth fetish*{Spit, Tongues, Long Tongues, Multiple Tongues, Endless tongue, body licking, Facefucking, face riding, ball sucking, oral worship, anything with oral}, huge tits, titfucking, lactation, incest, watersports, hyper, impossible sizes, hypercum, all-the-way-through, unique cocks, weird body mods, monsters, BBC, BWC, Bleached, NTR, speciesplay, cock worship, cum worship, ball worship, tit worship, expansion, degrading, humiliation, name-calling, forced fem, crossdressing, cosplay, futa, hypnosis, femdom, Gore, *Yandere, gyaru, Ear Penetration, group sex, *{gangbang, Blowbang, Bukkake}

Stars mark particular favorites, but they’re all good. I don’t mind if you were a gentle top or ready to call me the worst names imaginable.

I understand if there are some kinks you don’t want to do. That’s fine with me.

Limits: Scat, being cucked

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

I’m looking for a subby, shy futa. Our characters are sisters. For their entire life , YC has carefully hidden the fact that she has a cock partly out of deep shame, partly out of fear. Their parents had treated her like monster, and a mistake. Mc had easily became the favorite, while yc basically became the black sheep. She never knew the love from her family, and certain would never know it from another. Or at least that's what she thought!

One afternoon, while YC is in her room changing. Without knocking or announcing herself, MC walked straight into YC’s bedroom and catches her mid-change. The unmistakable bulge is impossible to miss. YC instantly covers herself and tries to slam the door shut, but MC is already inside. At first MC assumes it’s some kind of joke or prop and demands to see what YC is hiding. Only when she registers the real panic on YC’s face does she back off and leave the room.

From that point on in the RP, and after mc learns the truth. I want her to turn her shy, and secretly desperate sister into a toy only she can use! I'm thinking it starts with her wanting to see it, Then touch it. Then lick it, suck it. And whatever else dirty idea crosses her mind. She’s curious, insistent, and not above teasing or coaxing. YC, on the other hand, is extremely hesitant. She’s never done anything sexual with anyone let alone her own sisters, and worst of all she never even touch herself.

So being this intimate with her sisters not only terrifying and dangerously exhilarating! I want to play out the slow erosion of YC’s resistance and how her fear turns to excitement, and how the feeling of finally having someone that wants you becomes addictive. Eventually id love to also explore how the two of them have to sit down and talk about what this little relationship is doing to their actually siblingbond. Would yc be so addicted at this point that she just doesnt wanna stop? Will things escalate to where they are now doing it in public? What will happen if their parents catch them in the act? So many ideas and id love to explore them all.

I'm your stepson, living at home while going to a local college. It was both easier and cheaper than moving into their dorms with how close it was to our house. You're my futa stepmom who married my actual mom, and my mom is gone on a work trip leaving us home alone together. I've known you were a futa ever since you and my mom had been taking things serious. It was something I was let known in case I ever saw anything I wasn't supposed to and just to be open with your relationship. I had no problems with it, I was just glad you made my mom happy. Although some nights I could hear you making her a bit too happy...

I am supposed to go hang out with my friends but I'm already running late and need to take a shower. There's just one problem with that, my showers currently broken as neither my mom or you have got someone out to fix it yet. So in the meantime we've all been having to share your bathroom, which has definitely made things awkward at times. However when I come to take a shower I find you already using it, feeling bad as it was your fault you tell me to just get in with you. Although when you have your stepson naked in front of you it doesn't help things while being a pent-up futa without my mom here. You just have to know if my ass will feel better than hers does as well.

Thank you for reading my plot if you made it all the way through! Anybody is welcome to play as long as you're decently detailed and over eighteen irl of course. I don't want to start things right away though, I want to discuss things over before we do. Also I only play on here, so please don't message looking for discord or any other platforms.

I'd love to get your kinks and limits as well, to give me an idea of possible things to include/exclude in the role.

Limits: abuse, torture, shit, vomit, hyper sizes, cumflation, chastity, feminization, etc.

The Sevastopol Station was already in the works of being decommissioned, the large corporation behind it simply not getting the kind of profits they were hoping for back when they had it built and made it orbit around the gas giant KG-348. Though despite that, still a lot of people were working on that station, keeping things in order, slowly deconstruction things not needed anymore, and so on... well, that was until one of the salvage ships ended up bringing a single new guest onto the ship, one that wasn't invited, but one that saw the state of the station and saw the opportunity to build a new nest.

No one really knew that it was there, slowly building up its nest deep in the bowels of the station, and no one would really know as it destroyed the communications array, making the station go dark. Staff quickly started to disappear as they tried bringing it online again, though with it making sure that won't be happening, they couldn't even send out a distress signal to warn others about the danger that was there. One by one they were picked off until no one was left behind anymore, no one but it. And luckily for it, the next prey would already be arriving quite soon.

You are of course that clueless person. After a few weeks of radio silence from the station, the company sent you out to investigate it. They want to know why the salvage team has not been responding to their signals anymore, what the hold up is about, and of course resolve it since time is money. Unbeknownst to you though, this seemingly mission will not end up like you expected it too... definitely way less boring than it was first about to be.

Thank you for reading through my post!

I am looking for someone that would be interested in making an RP that is inspired by the Alien Isolation game. In this RP, you would be someone tasked by the company behind the Sevastopol Stations to investigate the radio silence and fix it. Though, instead of doing just that, you would find a empty station and only one thing left aboard

As for me, I would be playing the Xenomorph in this scenario. What your fate would be exactly is up for us to discuss! We could have it be a one and done thing where the Xenomorph catches you, impregnates you, and a chestburster comes from you. Or we could have it be quite different with you having the unique ability to give birth to those chestbursters, opening up the path for you to become the broodmother of the hive.

Seeing that I enjoy long detailed responses, I am looking for someone that would be easily capable of doing that. Meaning, you should be able to write at least one good long paragraph of text per response at a minimum. More if of course always preferred. If you can't manage that, then this isn't the RP for you. I am also happy if you would be interested in expanding this RP where one of us could slip into a GM-like role, such as you playing multiple characters.

With kinks and limits, I am quite flexible. Some kinks I really love and which could be fun to include are: Huge cocks (including hyper sizes), Impossible fit, Cumflation, Pregnancy, MPreg, Stuck in place (Wall, Breeding mount, etc.), Rough sex, Deepthroat, Face fucking, Cum diet, Bad ends, and others I'm most likely forgetting. As for limits, I absolutely hate short responses.

If this interests you, then feel free to message me. I am happy to RP on Reddit or on Discord. In your first message, show me that you are easily able to write long detailed sentences by writing about your kinks, limits, what you liked about this post, and maybe some ideas you had for it.

Hope to hear from you soon!

Dungeons come in a variety of shapes and sizes, and so do the dangers within them. Some you could spend days in, others you could be in an out within a couple hours, with naught but a scratch across your body. Some may be filled with a seemingly endless amount of monsters, whereas others are more subtle and trap filled, perhaps even requiring a puzzle or two to be solved.

But some dungeons, some obscenely rare sorts of dungeons are even more devious. Seemingly standard at first, though quickly taking a turn for the worse for those that stumble in. Dungeons that were built accounting for people out to explore them and pilfer the spoils within, and were made....Unorthodox, intentionally so.

Monsters that were seemingly rather standard, given physical and magical immunity to an extent, or higher intelligence. Able to be reasoned with, perhaps, and allowing whomever they encounter to pass- provided they pay the correct price. Mimics that aren't out to eat those that stumble into their grasp, instead out to Seed them instead. Traps that don't kill, but transform instead.

To be blunt- Ero Dungeons are some of the most dangerous. Only those that are trained in eromancy or healsluttery should enter, anyone else risks irreversible changes and a potentially broken mind.

Of course, this wouldn't stop people from trying, even if they saw the warning signs right out of the gate. The prospect of loot was too tempting, too delicious for foolhardy Adventurers without the correct talents.

Of course, they often wouldn't complain about their new station if someone found them inside their new Dungeon-y home. Not after becoming breeding stock for the things inside, and growing addicted to it.

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Hey there! Little bit of a similar prompt to another one of mine, but hey, it's a fun idea.

Regardless, thanks for reading! Today, I'm (obviously) looking to play the role of someone stumbling into an Ero Dungeon, without the proper talent or preparation to actually succeed. What happens inside is totally up to discussion, though I do have some things that I'd like to see, which I'll get into below!

Admittedly, this prompt was written based off of the inspiration I got from the animation above. Someone wholly unprepared, ending up transformed and in increasingly obvious danger- IE, made into a stacked dragon lady clad in sexualized armor, only to be turned into a mimic's seedbed and toy for a time. Maybe some genderbending, maybe not- maybe even the draconic sort of people don't have breasts unless thanks to outside corruption influence.

HOWEVER. I'm totally up to different races and such as the end result, if you're keen on anything else. Succubus/demon-y, bunnygirls, and so on- it's hardly a massive change to be honest.

To follow that, I'd like to think that, once they've had their first taste of dungeon fucking, it's not exactly easy to walk away either. Maybe the cum of everything in the dungeon is addictive, and each time they get a load it screws them over further. Maybe they're cursed, and can't leave without delving sufficiently deep enough. Maybe they get a seed of corruption planted in them during that first tryst, only to have them end up becoming a danger of the dungeon themselves. Tons of options.

Now, you might be asking "Hey Mofu, where do I come in for all of this?", and to be honest, there isn't a definite answer to that! You could try your hand at DMing the dangers of the dungeon, and we could play through them one at a time, or you could have a set character from the get go- I'm open to either, whichever ends up being more fun and comfy for the both of us.

For the initial identity of our soon to be playing, nothing is set in stone there, either. I'd like to include genderbending (Aka, male to female transformation), but it's not a requirement. Same goes for their starting race- I'm preferential towards human towards anthro-ish dragon, but I can play around with a lot.

As for kinks and limits, I'm super varied. The things I usually enjoy, however, are titfucking, facefucking, IQ drain, class change, game style debuffs worked into transformations, potential parasites, Ovipostition, Futas, Genderbending, messy cumshots, facials, spanking, teasing, rough sex, breeding, and plenty more.

Limits are pretty standard. No gore, vore, death, bathroom play, abuse, cheating, daddy/mommy being used in a sexual sense, hyper sizes, and generally anything seen as unsavory. Easy stuff to avoid, and if you're unsure, just ask.

All that being said, if this, admittedly simple, idea appeals to you, feel free to reach out! I don't bite, i swear, and I'm more than flexible when it comes to making things comfortable and fun for the both of us. Seriously, don't be afraid to toss a message my way.

I probably shouldn't have agreed to help that sorority cheat in class. But there were a lot of them, they had money and I can be a bit of a pushover.

I definitely shouldn't have confronted them about it and said that I was done in person. I could have done it through text, but I needed them to know I wasn't helping anymore.

I really shouldn't have demanded that they give me the money I never got, not when they were already glaring at me.

There were a dozen of them. There was one of me. I had clearly made a lot of mistakes before they even grabbed me.

From then my clothes came off, and I was shoved in a locker in the campus gym where I'd confronted them. Even worse, gym hours were pretty much over, so I'd probably spend my whole night in here.

I thought that was the worst possible outcome until I heard you.

You had an understanding with the people at the front desk, and were allowed in the gym outside normal hours. So here you were, getting undressed as I watched, too panicked to ask for help until you fully disrobed and-

Squeak

You turned to the locker...

This was bad.

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I'm looking for someone to play as the other half of this farcical dynamic, where comedic circumstances and misunderstandings lead to lewd or romantic shenanigans. I'm open to pitches on what happens next, and to where we go on the spectrums of romance, wholesomeness, kinkiness and lewd fun. My only ask is that you're literate and that you prove you read this by sending the word 'caught' somewhere in your message.

Thanks for reading and can't wait to hear from you!

Nasty, literate sluts, only.

Every time I order, it feels like a twisted little ritual, one I can't stop. I know it's probably pathetic, but I don't care. I've been living in this mess for so long, the boxes stacked up against the windows like some kind of makeshift fort, the stains on the mattress marking how many nights I've spent on it without moving. I don't even know why I bother cleaning anymore. What's the point? Nothing changes. Nothing, but the fleeting moments when you show up at my door.

I make sure to get everything just right. The lights are off, the room smells like stale food and too many empty soda cans. However, I’ve learned to embrace it. I don't want anything else in this world besides that knock on my door, hearing your voice on the other side, your hand on that greasy pizza box I ordered. My fingers curl around my phone in anticipation.

God, you probably hate delivering here. It's a mess. I know I must look like some sad case, hiding from the world, a girl who can't even take care of herself, but I can't help the way I feel when I see your face for those few seconds. I wonder if you even notice. You always seem so clean, so put together, a glimpse of something I could never be. Maybe I want that. Maybe I want you.

Each time you come, I sit at the door, trying to look like I’m not waiting. Pretending I’m fine. But I can’t help but stare through the crack when I hear your footsteps approaching. I know the sound of them. The click of your shoes against the concrete floor, that familiar shuffle. The way you pause before knocking, like you know I'm on the other side, just waiting for you.

You don’t know it, but when I answer the door, I can't look you in the eye. I'm just staring at the box, hoping, hoping that this time maybe you’ll stay. Maybe this time, you’ll look past the mess, past my pale skin, the greasy hair, the slovenly clothes. Maybe you’ll see me the way I see you.

I don’t expect much, though. I’m just a weird girl in a dark room. But in my fantasies, I imagine inviting you in, watching your face as you hesitate at the threshold. Maybe you’d smile and step across it, ignoring the smell and the clutter, just to sit with me. Just to talk, or maybe something more.

I’ve ordered again. It’s not just for the pizza this time. It’s for you. Every time you arrive, I can’t help but think. I can almost see it in your eyes, the way you're standing there, holding the pizza box like it’s the only thing grounding you. I know you're thinking about how you wants me to take charge. You wants me to see you, really see you, beyond the uniform, beyond the pizza. You're waiting for me to take that first step, to reach out and pull you inside. You're hoping I’ll close the door behind you, shutting out the world, and take you into the mess of my life, my chaos, my vulnerability.

Maybe you're hoping I’ll show you how much I want this, how much I want you. I know you want me to pull you in, to take control, to close the distance between us and take you into my world, even if it’s messy and imperfect.

Just come inside already and lay down on my stained mattress. I desperately need your glossy lips wrapped around my fat, greasy balls.

My kinks and limits are pinned on my profile.

Hiyaa ~! And gooooodafternoon from my end ^3^ (If you're a cis or trans man irl who doesn't identify as a femboy, please look elsewhere!)

I'm a sub/brat looking for a dom/switch to defeat my drooling and throbbing girlcock of justice, crush my superpowered prostate, slurp the supermilk from my supple breasts, and bask in the strong intoxicating scents of my milky-white surrender.

As for who or what exactly would earn this victory, I can imagine an absolutely salivating battle from both the classic dashing supervillain with (of course~) sexual-based abilities, or even the fleshy ero-dungeon types and amalgams of body-horror and aphrodisiac injectors. (Or both, and I do love hearing your lovely ideas ^3^).

To get more into detail on how my powers work, my life essence/energies is my supercum! Depending on how much is flowing inside my supercock, I can fly, am extremely resilient, have incredible amounts of strength, and at peak levels of supercum energies I can project a beam of pure pleasuring energy from the tip of my throbbing and engorged girlcock ^3^. At low levels of supercum, the potency of all my powers get weaker, and I physically and mentally start to lose control. There's a few more fine details like having to maintain hardness to use my powers and supercum regeneration depending on arousal, so feel free to ask if you're curious.

For the plot, I'd love it for us to talk about what we'd like to happen, but in general the most satisfying flow I've found is:

World Building->Proof of Power->Sexual Fighting->Struggle/Milking->
Desperation/Show of Peak Strength->Explosive and Agonizing Defeat
->Epilogue/Aftercare/Future Continuation?

Finally, my limits:

Scat, bigotry, most types of watersports, farting, excessive gore, non-femboy identifying men, LLM AI usage

and my fave kinks! :

Energy drain, stained clothes, scents and musk, non-con (receiving), sexual fighting, excessive cum, brat-taming (receiving), defeat (receiving), aphrodisiacs/fluids/corruption/parasites, worship (especially for the supercock/supercum), mindbreak (receiving), flesh amalgams, ero dungeons, sexual fighting, and of course this whole superheroine rp is my special interest so I get absolutely wet just talking about it >3<

And lastly, to get an idea of how this could start out (and some of my writing style, as I only RP in 1st person/ prefer being referred to in the 2nd person), here's a sample in the form of a longer-than-usual intro ^3^ :

My red heels sink into the warmth of flesh.
I look down to see that I've stepped into what looked like the mouth of a deep chasm.
The darkness interrupted by purple bioluminescent glow, revealing sticky pink walls that thrummed, throbbed, and oozed a silky purple-tinged mucus.
Slightly uncomfortable, I tap my earpiece, the click of the heroine HQ comm chirping
"Um, you're sure this is a good idea? I've been trying to fight her off for months and barely surviving with half my reserves on the surface and now you're telling me I have to-"
I say, before getting a lecture on hive queen biology and resource allocation
"Seriously? So you're sure? How would you even get me out if I-"
"Okay. Okay. I get it."
I let out a frustrated huff and stop to think about the situation, my hands resting on the curves of my hips.

I look down to inspect myself, the indigo and scarlet of my bodysuit already darkenning from the mucus stains. Nothing caught on me, no parasites, no auto-milkers, and not even a stain on my beloved scarlet superpanties.

"I've gone through worse hells than this." I finally conclude, a fire rekindled in my eyes.

My hand slips down my lower back, fingers sliding under the garter of my superpanties, and finally on the aphrodisiac release plug nestled between my soft cheeks. I wince a bit at the pressure, my eyes half-closing and lips open as I push on the release control.
Immediately, a spurt of purple sensual oil shoots into me, my prostate enlarging and aching as I could feel my energies flare up in a burning warmth that reached my fingertips.
I steady myself, my boots lifting from the sticky floor and bracing.
The warmth flows back down, pooling into my crotch as I felt my supercock pulse with power. I try to focus as the supercum flows into my balls, my gock getting harder and larger in sync with my heartbeat.
Finally, I let go of the release. I try to steady myself with my hands as I feel my supercock fully engorged.
I give my source of energy a reassuring hold, feeling the energy swirling and flowing inside as my power started to overflow in a drool, leaking from the tip through my struggling panties .
I felt.... unstoppable.
I start to levitate as my body heated in a burning power, my red cape fluttering behind me.

"Bring it."
I stamp down, flattening the flesh beneath me in a hiss as I leap into the air above the darkness.

I hoped this has all sparked a thirst in your mind ^3^

If so, please send me a list of your kinks/limits and any ideas you might have for the roleplay or your character! Some small talk is nice to get to know each other, and I always want to be friends with my partners if we hit it off!I'm in an asian timezone as well so we might not sync up exactly, but I will reply when I'm awake/free ^3^

I read/reply to every message, so don't worry if this post might be old by the time you're reading this.

“Hey, watch it pig!”

Cassandra shouted as a short blonde officer pushed her against the wall. She didn’t squirm, mainly because resisting arrest was surely going to be added onto her charges if she did. Mary Thames was the officer behind the woman, smiling as she reached into her pocket and pulled out some coke, jingling it in front of Cassandra’s face with glee.

“Well, what’s this? Again Cassie, really? You know… informants… should not be participating in illicit activities such as drug dealing or taking…” Her voice trailed off. “I suppose I’ll have to search your apartment…”

Cassandra smirked a little, knowing that meant that Mary needed information. She let her cuff her and put her into the back of the car. “Mm, deals gonna change a bit.” She said, with Mary turning off her body camera as she spoke. “What, handjobs aren’t good enough?” Cassie shook her head. “Gimme some head and I’ll tell you the names and locations of a few other dealers.” Mary rolled her eyes. “You know I can drive to the station instead?” Cassie snickered. “I know you’re pushing for that promotion. You need me babe.”

Mary looked down in shame, pulling into the parking lot, heading up to Cassie’s room with her, uncuffing her as they entered and she got onto her knees. “You’re not cumming in my mouth Cassie.” She said sternly. “Sure…” Cassie said as she began undoing her belt.

30 Minutes Later

Cassie grunted and grumbled as she slammed down a final time. Mary’s head was hanging off the edge of the couch, spit and slobber all over her face, her make-up runny, and cum all over her face too. It was also currently being spewed down her throat. She coughed loudly as Cassie pulled a soft cock out, slapping her gently as she wrote down the names and left it on the table, going to take a shower.

Hey! This is short because I didn’t have too much time but wanted to get a proof of concept out! This is the general idea; cop banging a criminal to get some information for arrests. We can get a lot deeper! Does Cassie belong to a gang who all start to take advantage of this deal? Does she blackmail Mary? Possibilities are endless! Hope to talk to you all soon!

Hi there everyone. Hope all is going well. I am here yet again in search of a literate partner interested in creating/fleshing out a world of our shared creation.

The basic theme i have in mind is 'Dark Fantasy' wherein the world we are in is in a state of existential decay/crisis. Much alike the world seen in the Witcher series, though with a lot more monsters roaming about and the racial hierarchies somewhat different.

I aim to play a nomadic Orc warrior, moving through the lands where the coin wishes to take her. She is well versed in healing magicks (that requires a more intimate touch as compared to the traditional witchery), and close quarter combat (she is a brawler, which is also why she knows her way around healing magicks). She can be quiet but is never silent when a voice is needed. She has been looked down upon, humiliated, spat on and kicked to the curb more times than she can count, but she still stands up when others often don't. Orcs are seen as nothing but brutes, and the once noble race has seen much of their honor washed away through the eras of men and mer.

So who will you be? Mer? Human? Half breed? Sorcerer? Trader? Dignified royalty? I leave that to you. You choose your story (as long as it isn't a centaur, sorry centaur folk) and let's see where it takes us.

I am looking to possibly explore darker themes in story telling, so please do feel an interest to do so as well. However, the darkness does not necessarily have to seep into our relationship. My Orc tends to often lean towards being a more maternal figure to people she is close to. She is also very open to helping others explore, if they so wish to let her in that is. That being said, if you'd like our relationship to start out dark, I am also open to that on the promise that it will lead to something more cordial and healthy down the line.

Smut to story; 60-40~

I am very open to kinks. I often tend to lean into my companions lists more than my own. If you have any that I have not listed under my limits or favs, please feel free to let me know and let's explore them together :)

Favourite kinks; Light BDSM, spanking, over clothes fondling, clothed intercourse, messy creampies, cum play, messy facials, aftercare, body worship, light muskplay, slight size differences, taboo relationship, sneaky sex.

Limits; Hyper, Smegma, Gore, Vore, Scat, Diaper play, toilet stuff, vomit.

I write either here or on discord. I can write both in first and third person. Hope to hear from some interested folks, so reach out and let's talk.

It’s a simple question really, but one that I’m hoping we get a fun answer. You will play the role of a depraved daughter who wants to make her own mother, her slave. Naturally, I will play the mother in question. My question to you is…. Well, how would you do it?

I’m Samantha, a single mother raising my only daughter since my wife left. There’s no mama bear or tiger mom here though. You’ve always gotten everything you want from me, money, clothes, your choice of meal for dinner… honestly it’s only natural you might try and push this boundary.

It probably doesn’t help that I do have one thing going for me, I’m hot. Sure, at 42, I’m no runway model, but my face is well sculpted, my eyes a pretty blue, and my hair a dirty blonde that falls down to my chest. Yeah, it’s not my eyes people tend to notice first. I’ve got those MILF titties, DD’s on a fairly slender frame. Of course I have a little belly these days and my hips are pretty wide, but that doesn’t really seem to be a problem for most people…

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Hi! Today I’d like to step outside my usual comfort zone and play a mother submitting to her daughter. Samantha can be edited to suit your taste, but in general I’d like to keep her roughly early 40’s and divorced.

If this catches your interest, please send:

-a little description of the daughter

-any kinks and limits you have

-if you would like to play as a futa or female, and which you would like me to play as

-anything you want to include that would make this more fun for you!

(P.S. If you enjoy the idea of making subs worship your sweaty feet or armpits, you will definitely catch my attention)

Ever since she'd been young, Sandy had dreamt of her wedding. As she grew up, other dreams and aspirations took precedence, but the thought of her marriage always seemed to persist into adulthood. Eventually, it even came true. She met the love of her life, a beautiful woman who just so happened to be packing on a very impressive appendage, and was more than happy to show Sandy that she knew how to use it.

Their relationship felt magical. Sure, they argued occasionally, but they'd always managed to come back and make up. The past few years with her had been some of the best in Sandy's life, so when hee girlfriend popped the question, the answer wasn't a surprise.

Sandy had been engaged for four months, and with the wedding approaching fast, she was under even more pressure to get everything perfect. So much stress that she had neglected such trivial things as sunlight and human contact. It got so bad that her fiancee had to ban her from using her phone in bed, on threat of abstinence.

The situation was growing dire, but they wanted to make it work, when her fiancee proposed an idea: Sandy needed to take her mind off of things, so maybe she should consider her bachelorette weekend and let her wife-to-be take over planning. Sandy was unsure at first, so her fiancee had to throw in her trump card and offer "the pass."

The concept was simple. For the duration of the weekend, a full seventy-two hours, Sandy could do whatever (or whoever) she wanted, with no repercussions. One last chance to get her freak on and have a slutty last hurrah before settling into marital bliss.

Sandy wasn't particularly sure at first. To start, she was always loyal to her partner. Sure, her eye and sometimes her thoughts wandered a bit, but she wouod never dream of cheating. But then again, was it cheating if she was explicitly told to do it? After a little deliberation and a quick round of sex, she agreed to her fiancée's idea; unwittingly agreeing to one of her most thrilling sexual adventures..~

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Hey everyone. This was a aimple idea I had for a GM-style prompt following a woman and her bridesmaids on a lewd adventure as they celebrate her last weekend before marriage!

If it's not clear from the little brief above, I am looking for a more lighthearted and fun tone for this one. Sandy (or whatever her name might be) has free reign to slut-it-up this weekend and by god is she going to make good on that opportunity, and then return to her wedding day and start the rest of her life with her lover.

For this story I am looking to play a GM of sorts. Acting as the person (or people) that Sandy finds herself engaged with. I would absolutely love someone who is also willing to write for multiple characters and is willing to write her bridesmaids as well as Sandy, but that is negotiable.

As for the specifics of her bachelorette weekend, I am quite open to different settings and ideas.

Maybe they rent a lavish apartment in the city. Sandy pays for their lodging by bedding the owner. They wind up fooling around with some lovely studs on a dance floor. Perhaps they make a scene at a bar and the bouncers take them out back to "show them some manners" or maybe they wind up at a fetish bar and get offered a live demo; or visit a museum and get a 'private tour' from the curator.

They could stay at some ski resort. Enjoying the slopes. Getting to know new friends on the ski lift or the gondola; relaxing in the hot tub after a hard day riding the slopes or warm up by the fire with the help of the very attentive staff.

If Sandy is more of an outdoorsy girl, she might take them hiking and camping. Sitting by the fire with their fellow hikers, taking a skinny dip in the lake, bouldering with a beautiful climbing instructor and seeing just how much echo you can get out of those beautiful vistas.

There's always the classic tropical getaway. Sandy and co. might like getting one of their "full-service" or visiting the nude beach, or hiking through the beautoful jungles. Maybe they'll go out into town and get a taste for the local flavor themselves.

Or perhaps Sandy wants something simple. Just a nice weekend home. She can get to know her mom's new girlfriend she's been so excited about, or maybe get back in touch with an old friend or her gorgeous older neighbor. Or maybe a visit to her old haunts has her meeting some of the freshly graduated local girls who are very eager to hear about the good ol' days.

Maybe you don't want to hear about Sandy at all. Perhaps you want to know more about her fiancee, how's she getting along with that cute little wedding planner she hired? Or maybe see how her 'bachelor's' party is going now that the stripper has arrived. After all, the pass works both ways doesn't it?

If this sounds fun to you, reach out and tell me what setting idea you like, if you have one of your own and if you'd prefer to just play one character or multiple. Give me more than just "hey" or "is this still open?" And i promise to make it worth your while!

Bryn would gladly, gladly admit she had mommy issues.

That was simply a matter of straight up fact. Her own mother had left her with her father(who did his best, of course) and vanished off into her own life. And even with her father’s extended family, there was never a stable maternal influence in her life as she grew up. Her grandmother was distant, her aunts were all childless. It just, didn’t happen.

So of course, Bryn would latch on to any maternal affection in her life.

But she was…relatively normal. Functional, even. She’d gladly admit that she had crippling mommy issues, but she had it under control. She didn’t let it show. She went to work, she went about her life without incident. The only signs of her issues were her eagerness to please any older woman ranking above her, and her tendency to stare at any older woman that she found beautiful.

But again. It was under control. She might be a little weird, but nobody was filing incident reports about her.

Of course, Bryn was keeping it under control by consuming unhealthy amounts of MILF porn of all kinds, fucking a hug end fleshlight like it was her day job, and moaning into her pillow about how badly she wanted to fuck the mommy of her dreams.

Usually for an hour or two each night.

So yeah. It was under control. Totally.

At the very least, nobody clocked her for a porn addict. She was just Bryn, who worked in accounting. A financial analyst, with ghostly pale skin, and shoulder length black hair. A quintessential “Snow White” lookalike, who dressed frumpily and kept to herself. Who never seemed interested in dating someone her own age.

She was normal.

Except for the mommy issues. The mommy issues that Bryn would carry into her unfulfilled dreams every night.

…but then again…dreams do come true. Sometimes.

Today was sometimes, apparently.

Bryn wasn’t in the pub to drink. Honestly, she wasn’t. It was one of the few places relative to her apartment that did a good Ceaser wrap with chicken tenders included in it. She’d put in her order, and was minding her own business when she heard it.

The voice, oozing in her ears like honey.

“Oh you are just adorable. Are you here all by your lonesome, sweetie?”

The voice came from a woman, an older woman, dressed in a form fitting dress. And Bryn was, for lack of a better term, completely gobsmacked. Because this woman was…perfect. Heaving breasts, curves like a back road, old enough to be her mother(or absurdly youthful grandmother), with a predatory look on her face. Bending over juust slightly enough to show off her breasts.

“I’m. I’m. Mom-Ma’am. Yes. I’m.” Bryn wasn’t able to find the right words as she stood there, frozen in place, eventually just nodding her head and looking at the woman pleadingly. Bryn just decided to call her “Ma’am” in her head.

“Oh I could just eat you up, baby. Girls like you are just my type. Are you seeing anybody, sweetie?”

Bryn technically had a date setup for that week with a girl from HR. Nothing serious. It was a first date. Drinks, really.

Bryn shook her head.

Ma’am’s smile widened.

“Oh, even better. I do hate breaking up lovely couples.” Ma’am pouted slightly, reaching forward to gently cusp Bryn’s cheek with one hand. Her skin was silky smooth, and smelled like coconut. Bryn herself leaned into the hand, trying her best not to groan right then and there.

“I’m Bryn, mom-ma’am. I’m just here picking up my dinner.” Bryn finally found the words, her voice small as she finally introduced herself.

“Nice to meet you, sweetie. Would you want to come over to my place sometime? Have a cup of coffee?”

In lieu of screaming out how badly she wanted to be leashes and coddled by the woman in front of her, Bryn simply nodded. She nodded enthusiastically, but kept it to a nod.

“Lovely. You’re a good girl, aren’t you Bryn?” Ma’am asked, her intense gaze making Bryn moan softly, her entire body shuddering as she nodded again.

“Lovely. Now, I’m going out of town for a week. When I get back, I want you to call me at this number.” Ma’am paused, sliding a business card into Bryn’s pocket, and giving her crotch a little squeeze as she leaned back up.

“Once you call, if I’m in the mood, I’ll have you over so that we can play “house” together, hm?” Ma’am finally stepped away, while Bryn seemed to lean forward for another second of contact with the cougar’s fingers.

“I’d…very much like that.”

Ma’am giggled a bit as she went for the door.

“I figured you would. Be good, baby, and I’ll have a special test for you when you come over.”

And with that, the door closed behind her. Somehow, the timing was perfect for Bryn’s food to finally arrive.

The door opened again. Ma’am stuck her head back in.

“Oh, and no playing with that fun stick between your legs. I want you making a mess when you come over. If you can’t hold yourself to that…I want pictures.”

Then she was gone again.

A week. A fucking WEEK?! After getting borderline groomed by the mommy of her dreams. Bryn started to feel sick. There was no way she’d last a week.

But it had to be worth it, right?

Pure wish fulfillment here. Be the aggressive, loving mommy domme of my dreams. Turn me into your living dildo and trophy. Coddle me into being able to cum on command. Lavish the love on me. Baby trap me.

Keep it gentle, loving, and encouraging.

When you reach out, tell me one thing. Did Bryn last the week? Or is she getting “punished” when she comes over to play?

I’d much prefer “Mommy” to be a woman of colour here. Not that I’m not open to white women, I just want that bit of exotic flair. The rest of her character is up to you.

My DMs are open in perpetuity.

“Mmphmm! Mmphaaoohh~ fuckk!” A girl’s unashamed moans of ecstasy fill the tiny dorm room, adding to the symphony of sex within the small confines. The soft, subtle plaps of her puffy, white pussy keeling to thick, dark dick, mingled in with the baroque thumps of the headboard of the bed against the wall. The creaking of the slightly lofted bed added a certain tin to the passion, all tied together with a record playing in the background - the true image of winter passion.

Her tiny figure contrasted the woman’s above her, both pairs of tits bounding back and forth, the one on top with a slightly bigger bust. Everything on the darker skinned woman was bigger and as she forced another thick inch into the slut beneath her, they both knew who was better. “Ohmygod!” The girl squealed, having only just brought this woman over less than half an hour ago. And yet, already, her legs were spread wide open, cunt wrapped the darker lady’s pole, silently begging to be filled. For her walls to be painted white with children. “Fuck me… fuck me mommy…” she whimpers, her cheeks a shade of pink at the sensation, every bundle of nerves in her pussy lit up thanks to the hung stud’s prowess, hefty nuts clapping against her bubbly ass.

The plushies above her jingle off of the bed, the fervor of their passion picking up pace, as the woman atop began plowing away, aiming to bruise the white girl’s cervix. Air smelling of cinnamon, thanks to the candles, the aroma only drove the dumb passion of the girl below, reaching her hands up, trying to paw at her tits or face, desperate for a kiss or a show of love,

Instead, A hand finds its way to the bottom’s throat, a tiny squeak darting past her lips. Not a word needed to be ushered to show who was in control. After all, it was the girl below who had been flirting and sexting for a full semester now, and only now, after an invite to a Christmas ‘end of semester’ dress up party, was she getting what she wanted. To have her family tree irreversibly altered.

Oops, and I forgot to mention the other black queen showering in their bathroom.

If it isn’t obvious, today I’m looking to dive further into the racial aspect of raceplay and interracial! Mixing the bloodlines of someone once deemed as ‘pure,’ with another thoroughbred stud sounds like absolute heaven to me! Even more so if you’re willing to play an older girl, and let me call you mommy :3 Besides the obvious size, contrast, and strength difference, i think we could get into a lot of kinky dynamics, such as maybe hinting at the BNWO, establishing it, or evenpushing for white extinction

But that’s besides the point! For the actual setting, we could start off from where I left, or make a new prompt entirely oriented towards specific kinks you’d desire. More keen for noncon? gangbangs? romance? Let me know! Only interested in one on one? Let me know <3

I am looking for literate and capable writers, so please do take a look at my profile before committing. And in your reply, please don’t just say ‘hi’ - go ahead and elaborate on your kinks, what you want this RP to be, and the like. I would love to form this scene into something longterm, and maybe even an anthology if we mesh. I’m huge into raceplay, breeding, and gangbangs, so do take that into account!

So please, send me a message. and have a good day :3

(So this rp can be done with either the mother or the daughter being futa or females but for this prompt I am going to write it as the daughter is futa and mother is female. We could also make it that our characters are not related but instead one likes to be called mommy.)

The wet sounds and plap could be heard through the whole room as I quickly rode on the large cock below me. I could barely control myself as I was getting closer and closer to a climax and already the dick that came out of me had also now came inside me twice.

I look down and see your face stained with tears and sweat. The red ball gag fitting so well in your mouth and between your lips.
"Oh I know baby it is so sensitive but mommy needs to cum as well. Just keep going." I keep going and soon I cum which as I hilt myself onto the cock that was below me I feel it shoot a 3rd load into my pussy.

I take a few minutes to calm down enjoying my pussy filled up. I then slowly pull off and put my panties back on leaving you naked and still tied to the bed I have been keeping you for the last few hours.
"Such a sweet girl. You see you don't need anyone else. I will get dinner made soon baby." I said before giving your cheek a kiss and run a finger on the tattoo I gave you right above your crotch that says
"Mommy's property"

"Now enjoy your tv while I am gone. And once you are done eating dinner you can be mommy's good girl again." I say before I turn on the TV which is showing the hours long compilation of us fucking and me masturbating for you.
"See you soon baby girl."
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Hey there I am wanting to play the obsessive mother that keeps her daughter as a sex toy and fucks her constantly. We could again make it that our characters are not related but the kidnapper insists on being the "mommy" and the kidnapped is the "little girl".

Some more info you might need are:

1. I only rp on discord no exceptions.
2. Don't just say hey, make your message interesting.
3. Have an idea for your character you will play and have a ref ready.
4. Make sure you can at least write about 2+ sentences per reply though I prefer at least 1 paragraph.
5. Use the word "stars" so I know you read the whole thing (bonus points if you use it creatively).

I've noticed that in RPs, women tend to shy away from playing more 'negative' characters i.e. toxic women who are flawed or dangerous. We tend to gravitate towards more 'nice' or safe people.

But, I wanna change that today! I'm going to be playing a woman who polite society would tell you you absolutely shouldn't fuck... but you will anyways.

I'll going to be playing as a cocky, virile lesbian girl who is a local criminal. She's blunt, self-assured and inevitably rubs people up the wrong way, which means she's always getting into trouble and arguments. How high up the crime ladder she is, we can decide together. She could be a low level drug dealer trying to make a name for herself or she could be a local crime boss who controls a decently sized operation.

Now, I'm going to propose some potential characters of who you could be! You're welcome to play just one of these, or we turn the RP expansive and explore multiple characters together (I'm happy to play more than one too!). I'm also more than happy to hear your original ideas for a character. I prefer a collaborative style of worldbuilding where we both discuss each scene in advance, as well as brainstorm characters together. The only certainty is that they're all gonna be hot and horny!

Some potential ideas:

1. The Repressed Mother: You've done all the right things - got a family, been a good mother, lived your whole life without any trouble. And yet... something has you feeling unsatisfied. So what brings you to my door? Are you trying to confront me about the drugs I sold your daughter? Or are you hoping to get a high of your own as some form of rebellion? Either way, you're gonna leave with more than you bargained for: and that's a pussy stuffed with cum.
2. The Opposition: You hate me. Or at least, you do in theory. See, we haven't actually met face to face. But you're part of a rival gang. Maybe you're even trying to build one of your own. And you've heard that I'm the person you need to take down. But, turns out, when we do meet the only thing that stands out is how wildly attracted we are to one another.
3. Mrs. Officer - Her beat covers the area where I live. She's used to being tough all the time - she has to be. In a male dominated space, she's never allowed to show weakness. But wouldn't it be nice if there was some place she could truly let loose and be taken? Well, she might find it in an unlikely place: The woman she's supposed to be trying to catch red handed. There'll be a red hand alright - as a print on her asscheeks.

If you're a real top futa kinda gal reading this and liking the set up, then I'm happy to reverse the roles and play the bottom while you play the futa(s).

As I said, in an ideal world, we can flesh this story out, both play multiple characters and see how the people we create interact in what feels like a dynamic RP world! But either way, I'm excited to hear your ideas!

Kinks: Rough sex (choking, slapping, generally manhandling my partner), literate partners and battles for control, though I will definitely end up on top ;) I also like the dynamic of characters who 'shouldn't be together' and that's what I like to emphasise. Also my BIGGEST kink is probably creampies, which is why I love playing as futa women! I love cumming inside and filling a girl over and over and over so expect a lot of breeding-centric marathon sex sessions (without actual pregnancy involved).

Limits: Gore, scat, vore, incest, BDSM, watersports, transactional sex (i.e. sex for money or an explicit favour from someone I don't otherwise wanna fuck), abuse, cuckoldry.

Hey y'all! I've had an idea rolling around in my head, and in honor of this year's spooky season I wanted to present you with an extra lewd post - one with tons of sloppy scares and spermy spooks all being targeted at one lone fat-cheeked femboy who couldn't make a good narrative decision to save his plot-armored life! He's the perfect 'first victim' bait for any horror game foe: Gullible, naive, innocent, and all too willing to wander into unsafe spaces only to be snatched up by hungry monsters (plus, so caked up that he can't go 3 seconds without his ass clapping and alerting everything in the vicinity >;))! But in this case, the only thing he'll be a victim of is having his tight bussy resized and womb-ified until he's the perfect unwilling poundpuppy bitch for all kinds of horrific hotties~!

As for the plot itself, I actually have a few possible scenarios in mind based off different scary media! Games and movies mostly, but if you have other suggestions I'd LOVE to hear them <3

Maybe he's walking along happily one day, but trips over his own feet and ends up slipping into a sweaty, ultra-lewd version of the Backrooms? Full of more monsters more terrifying (and hung~) than he could imagine - Smilers, Alternates, Partygoers and more, each with a set of sweaty baby-makers that NEED a thorough emptying after no cheeks have been by for years and years~!

Perhaps he's desperate for a new job, and takes a less-than-ideal position as a night guard at a certain animatronic pizzeria... but the only 'position' he ends up taking is face down, ass up for the hung n' buxom bots that serve as entertainment! He quickly becomes their slave, serving as a cumdump and babyfactory at night, and being forced to dress up in an embarrassing costume and handle rambunctious customers all by himself during the day while they spend his meager paycheck on new upgrades~!

Or maybe he's an amateur spacer on the Nostromo, set on proving he's a valuable member of the crew - only to be left as the last human survivor when a horde of the 'perfect species' takes over the ship~? He tries his best to quietly hide until the autopilot delivers the vessel to its destination, but the MILFy Xenomorphs can easily detect his breedable pheromones... and to his horror, are more than smart enough to change the ship's course to wherever they please!

He could also be a poor D-Class in an unmarked SCP facility, a disposable test subject that they bring in when a new unknown anomaly is discovered~? Maybe a containment unit full of grunting Keter futas are in need of stress relief before they try to break out, or an entire new dimension is discovered and they send him in with all sorts of recording equipment to capture every wet, sloppy, plappy, embarrassing second of his new life?

Regardless of the actual plot we get into, I wanna make sure I'm clear - I love things over-the-top pornographic and totally surreal! No need to subscribe to very much realism when it's all just fun fantasy, after all~! I'm picturing an absurdly thicc boy (though whether he starts that way or becomes that way is up for discussion! <3) of about 5'2", pale and timid and perfectly poundable by all scary futa bullies that want a piece~ And speaking of, the futas are the most important part!! For them, I have some thoughts already - 6+ feet tall, buxom and busty and BOOTYful, thicc all over, and of course hung as a donkey and meaner than one too - imagine bodies like Bishoujomom, plus 200%! ;) But naturally I'm flexible! Let me know if you have any adjustments you wanna make to any of that, and we can discuss~! As long as I end up the slave of a few sweaty, chubby, MILFy futa horrors, I'll be a happy boi <3

And aside from the movies/games/media mentioned above, other options are always on the table! Resident Evil, Doom, Silent Hill, Fallout, Slenderman... Not all horror properties of course, but all of which can certainly be scary in their own way (or we can make them so~)! I'll put my kinks at the bottom, so please peruse and let me know what you think!! If you believe we match well, then totally hit me up on chats/DMs and we can play here or move someplace else! Hope to hear from y'all soon <3

My kinks: XXXL sized cocks (around 16-24 inches, give or take a couple if you like a bit bigger!) and other sexy parts, sizeplay/playing small femmey guys opposite huge hung women, bulging/stretching from fat cocks, underwear bulges, light alcohol/drug use, rough & loud sex - light choking, spanking, some slapping, overall manhandling, etc. + super noisy and vocal grunting cheek-clapping, non-verbal doms, heavy onomatopoeia/sex sounds, noncon (required for me for this idea!) incest, dirty talk, cumplay/tons of thick sperm, facials (and generally cumming onto bare skin), throatpies/creampies/cumming inside, breeding/impreg, saliva, light sweat/musk, rimming/ball cleaning, condomplay, SPH/humiliation, toxic affection, bullying... suffice it to say, I have a LOT here as well as ones I can't think to list. Generally not all are required, but the more you're up for the more likely we'll get to play together!

My limits are far fewer: Filth/mess, scat, blood/injury, and whatever's on your limits list!

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