Overview

We meet after several years by chance, and she's been single for a while too. So what starts as a polite coffee quickly turns into something more impulse-driven.

Jess finally made it, she moved from the small town she grew up in to the big city. Her family was sad to see her go, but she never looked back. Now if only she could find the building she was moving into; her stuff arrived the day before but she was lost. It was beginning to get dark and her phone was almost dead...

I could try this. I'm still learning roleplay but I could try.

I'd like to be innocent and submissive. I'm willing to try anything as I am newish to roleplaying.

I prefer to rp on Discord! But I love fantasy and romance based rps and need new rp partners!

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Tiffany worked at a large office complex in the centre of New York City, and while she knew her job inside and out, her computing and interpersonal skills weren't why she had been hired. She had Emerald green eyes, full lips, and honey blonde hair that cascaded down to her shoulders in soft waves. Toned legs, an almost sculpted waist and hourglass figure with a large, natural chest and a pear shaped bottom. She had first gained her manager's attention in an interview in which she'd answered some VERY personal questions, and the topic of another role more suited to her 'unique skillset' came up. Another interview and a blowjob later, and Tiffany was the office Sexretary. Her role was to 'Manage and support team morale, team building and to work within flexible working boundaries'. The description went on a lot more than that but to put it simply... She was the office slut. Tiffany was sat at her desk. She wore heels and thigh high stockings , a too-small blouse open a few buttons more than it should be, no bra (obviously) or panties (OBVIOUSLY) and an easily hiked up tight black pencil skirt. She was at her desk in front of the manager's office, it was 10am, and her colleagues were just arriving for the day. Some days, by the time she went home, her clothes were all torn and ruined. If she was honest, Tiffany loved when that happened.

Looking for a girl who can dominate my male character first person is recommended but not enforced no pegging or anal, no futas just a woman dominating a man sexually humiliation and degrading are encouraged

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Judy came online to see a crowd of people watching her on stage. When last she remembered, they were powering her down for transit here, but now she stood in front of a crowd of potential buyers next to her friends: Synthia and Annie, older model androids, but still stunning to behold with sleek plastic and metal frames, soft only where it counted. They were the prototypes for their lines and now here she was, being unveiled as the first of her kind. While Synthia and Annie were very clearly robotic, Judy was something new, coated in synthetic skin, soft and pliant to mimic real flesh. If not for the soft glow of her cybernetic eyes, you'd never know she wasn't human. As her creator asked her to step forward, Judy gave the spectators a show, flaunting her well-built assets, showing off how she can adjust her bodily proportions to suit the tastes of any user. That crowd was eating out of the palm of her hand, unable to tear their eyes from the cybernetic beauty before them. But then something happened she didn't expect: her creator offered everyone in the crowd a chance to try out her and the other androids on stage to demonstrate their true quality. As the security stepped aside to allow members of the crowd on stage, Judy licked her lips, it was showtime.

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((Ignore the watersports kink if you aren't into that. Feel free to respond with whatever response you’d like! Just make it fun. Alexander let out a disgruntled groan, his brows furrowing in irritation. Their bathroom had been undergoing much-needed maintenance for the past few days, creating a rather inconvenient dilemma. With the facilities out of commission, if Alex needed to relieve himself, his options were limited: he could either trek the mile to the nearest gas station or attempt to find a more private spot outdoors. The thought of making the long walk to the gas station nagged at him, filling him with annoyance. He was a person of principle and preferred not to compromise his dignity in such matters, so he resolved to endure the inconvenience. Strangely enough, he had found himself unusually free of the nighttime urge to urinate—an oddity for someone who typically drank copious amounts of water. Usually, his urine was so clear and diluted that it resembled water more than the yellowish tinge most people were familiar with. One could chalk it up to his hydration habits, but tonight felt different. The reason for his unusual nocturnal comfort was not lost on him; there was an unspoken understanding that (Y-C) would find their way into his room under the cover of darkness. They would coax him to empty his bladder with a playful yet peculiar persuasion, their gentle prodding and playful antics blending into a surreal routine. It was a bizarre arrangement that left Alex both bemused and intrigued, as he tried to reconcile the situation's absurdity with his everyday life. Every night, the soft glow of the ceiling light cast a delicate shimmer on the lad’s hairless and pale pelvis as he reclined comfortably. The anticipation in the room was palpable, and his boxers were gradually pulled down, revealing his youthful skin. As (Y/C) settled down on their stomach between the eighteen-year-old's legs, a faint sound of sucking filled the air, mingling with the boy's oblivious groans of pleasure. The atmosphere was charged with an unexpected intimacy, culminating in the familiar sound of peeing that broke the silence, a reminder of the carefree spontaneity of youth. It could be heard in the room, but not the following splash as it hit the ground, because it was slurped up by (Y/C). Tonight unfolded just like countless others; Alex, a bright-eyed boy at eighteen, had dutifully made his way to bed by nine o'clock, his eyelids heavy with the day's weight. By the time the clock struck ten, he was already enveloped in a deep slumber, his small, slender frame nestled under a cozy, striped blanket. As he slept, the gentle rise and fall of his little chest could be seen, punctuated by the soft, rhythmic sounds of his snores that filled the otherwise still air of the room. Occasionally, a soft grumble would escape him as he shifted in the warmth of his bed, his gray eyes fluttering beneath their lids while he dreamed. Despite the peace of the night, that tranquility was soon pierced by an unsettling noise. With a slow and unnatural grace, the old wooden door creaked open, the sound slicing through the silence like a knife. Shadows pooled at the threshold as an unseen presence slipped silently into the room. The faint moonlight illuminated the darkened space just enough to hint at the shape that had entered, casting an eerie silhouette against the walls

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The new challenger didn't look like much, a bit scrawny, standing at a mere 5-foot nothing. Helga laughed aloud at the tiny man swaggering in confidently. "Easiest battle yet," Helga said to herself. "This looks to be a quick match, unless our challenger has some secret weapon" The gong sounded, signaling the start of the battle and Helga rushed her diminutive opponent, loincloth flowing behind her. As she reached out to grab him, he deftly sidestepped, giving her a quick smack on the rear. This move only serves to enrage her, making her faster as she goes for another grab. Startled by her speed, the challenger found himself unable to dodge as Helga grabbed him and held him up by the neck. Helga began her signature move. She pulled him in, giving him a sloppy kiss before holding him between her titanic breasts, smothering him and feeling him grow hard between her thighs. "Oh, the smothering embrace, our challenger is done for!" Throwing the challenger to the ground, Helga straddled him. She took his cock inside her, modestly sized, nothing special. Helga rode him hard, shoving a nipple in his mouth, making him drink from her. She could feel him getting close beneath her, she could feel the imminent victory, but then something changed. Her small-statured opponent began to grow in size, hair sprouting all over his body. His penis, once modest, grew into one befitting his now huge frame, red and tapered with a large knot at the base. Helga realized she had misjudged her opponent, this was no mere human, this was a werewolf! "I don't believe it folks, that little underdog was a werewolf all along!" The wolfman with his newfound strength began to take control, matching Helga's harsh thrusts with equal fervor, running his long, canine tongue over her nipples, lapping up her milk. In her surprise, Helga was overcome by him and he was able to push her onto her back, thrusting deep and hard into the warrior woman. Though the sudden dominance was not absolute. Helga and the werewolf wrestled for dominance, rolling around the arena floor, the werewolf's penis neve leaving the warrior's pussy. But ultimately the lycanthropic challenger was able to gain an upper hand, forcing Helga, appropriately, into doggystyle position and shoving his whole knot into her. The pleasurable pain was too much for Helga to bear as she orgasmed hard around the werewolf cock. As she collapsed into unconscious defeat, the last thing she felt was wolf cum filling up her womb. "Looks like we have our winner folks, the Wolfman!"

"Welcome one and all to the Ecchi Colosseum. The goal is simple. First to make the other submit through an orgasm so powerful it makes the other pass out wins. Contestants come from all over the vast multiverse to challenge themselves against the might of our champion." The impresarios vice booms out loud as the cheering crowd goes crazy for there newest champion. Helga a 26 year old barbarian from the north. She stands at an impressive 7" tall filling out a muscular frame. She is wearing skimpy armor. Her chest plate failing to hold back her massive tits. Her erect nipples leaking milk. She reaches down to drink from her tits. Her signature move that makes the crowd go wild. The fabric covering her privates blows in the wind. Letting some lucky fans see her cleanly shaved pussy up close. She arrived on the scene six months ago and is enjoying her rise to champion in such a quick time. Letting out a shout her long chestnut hair blows in the wind. "Folks you know the rules since our wise but perverted ruler took over. 1. No killing, harming, or maiming the other contestant. 2. Victory is only achieved when the other contestant passes out from orgasm. 3. Magic and body modification is not only encouraged but required. 4. No ties allowed. If they both pass out they both lose. Get your bets in and welcome our new challenger...." (Welcome to the colosseum. I think this works best by going by the groups rules. Only one post per person. There should be a winner after each post. You decide who wins or who loses in your post. Feel free to speak for the announcer to keep it going. If you are going to speak for the announcer use the green font. Here is to hoping this works )

"AH-!" Dave could barely process what he was feeling right then. From the moment he gave his first thrust inside her, from the moment Blair moaned loudly from his thrust, he lost any kind of self-control. His hands were still grabbing her ass, strongly, and the more she moaned, more he thrusted. And the more he thrusted, more she moved her hips towards his. All he could think was the incredible pleasure he had never felt before, both the physical sensation of his cock being squeezed by her twitching, drenched pussy, and the very idea of making a girl yield completely to his body, moaning loudly like a bitch in heat. Not minding of anything, the place, the time, who was watching... "... AH... AH!!!" He came. Inside her. He couldn't hold it back. He had never done anything remotely like that, it was too much for him, maybe too quick... but when his eyes opened - he hadn't even realized he had closed them -, he hadn't even enough time to properly process what just happened. Before he could even react to his neighbors masturbating around them, he saw one of them... who was it? Apparently it was that one guy he often heard arguing with his wife? And he was right in front of them, right in front of Blair... "... ah...!" His dick was out. And he was tracing over Blair's face. From his angle, he couldn't really see her face, but it was obvious what he was doing. And that... that idea... instantly made his dick hard again, before he could even pull it out after coming inside her. It wasn't the sight of his dick that caused it. It was the situation - Blair was about to become subject of not one, but two dicks. And she was clearly enjoying it. The way she moved her hips, and gobbled up his neighbor's cock, completely helpless against them... it made him move even faster, and grunt and moan even more intensely as he kept thrusting inside her, doing his part so that she couldn't think or desire anything but cocks.

"You would take your father's place?" came the reply from the shadowy figure. The voice was gruff, almost more like a growl than actual words. Belle's father tried to protest, but was silenced as the master of the castle held up a hand. Bell squinted at the darkness, trying to make out the details of the looming figure. "Come into the light," Belle said to him and he acquiesced, stepping out of the shadows and into the flickering firelight. She gasped as she saw his true, bestial form. He was massive, he had to have been at least eight feet tall with broad shoulders and thick musculature to match. But the most striking thing about this man was not his size, but the fact that he was some sort of monster, covered in thick fur with fangs protruding from his short, lion-like muzzle. His eyes looked human, but were devoid of any sort of empathy or mercy. "Answer the question," he commanded, "You would take your father's place?" He eyed her, now standing much closer, looking down to see into her eyes full of fear, but also innocence and determination. "I will," Belle replied, her voice quivering with the barely concealed terror she felt at the thought of serving this monster "Very well then," The Beast said, "He is free." The beast picked up her father with one massive hand and carried him off, throwing him into a carriage that via some strange sort of magic took her father away back toward Belle's former home, which she wondered if she might ever see again. "Come with me, there is much work for you to do," the Beast commanded Belle, leading her off toward his bedchamber.

Luke walked in their bedroom. Frustrated he threw his shirt down on the bed frustrated at the argument he had with his wife. Time and again he couldn't make her happy. If it wasn't one thing it was another with her. Looking over at his clock he noticed the time. That neighbor girl should be out today. Wearing some skimpy clothes. He grins dropping his pants. Blair had left their house in a huff so he was home alone. Perfect time for a little fun spying on her. If he was lucky maybe she would be in a swimsuit. Pulling back the curtain he starts stroking. The image that laid before him was almost too much. Blair's naked ass high in the air. What's that? Is that the little know-it-all from down the street walking towards her? Pulling out his dick he starts stroking. He can see everyone in the whole neighborhood is watching the scene unfold below. He is furiously rubbing his cock now desperate for release. It had been forever since Sonia had touched him in bed and watching the boy start thrusting into that youthful pussy was too much. With a grunt his cum explodes. Spraying all over their bedroom curtains. Panting his load was massive. Not even caring how he would have to explain the curtains to Sonia he heads out. Buck naked his hard cock flapping in the wind he approaches the two fucking. Catching Blairs eye. Is she asking for more? He thinks to himself. Approaching her head he leans forward. Precum dripping off his cock he smears it along her face. Then in rhythm with Dave's thrust he enters her mouth. It is wet and warm on his cock. The feel of her body being thrust forward by Dave is intense. He lets out a loud moan. Not caring if the whole world sees. Not caring if Sonia sees. In fact the thought of Sonia catching him with these two drives him to thrust even faster. He is in heaven now.

Jack's tongue dances with Tori's as his hands play with her nipples. He continues to thrust in time with Tori, each time bringing him closer to orgasm. His dick began to throb as he shoved it as deep as he could. "I'm... I'm cumming," Jack stammered as he hilted himself in Tori's butt and filled her with his seed.

Tori gasps deeply as her cousins thick cock grinds against her prostate with every thrust. Her cock burried inside her mother, commanding her vaginal walls to give way to her own throbbing member. Her knees begin to shake and her body starts to slow its movements as she starts to give in to the pleasure. Tori turns turns her head to kiss Jack while guiding his hand to her budding breast. Her balls begin to tighten as she gets closer to cumming.

The sun beat down mercilessly on the quiet, suburban neighborhood, but for 18-year-old Blair, it was pure bliss. She lay by her pool, her lounge chair tilted back just enough to catch the sun's rays, and her body glistening with sunscreen. She was a vision of youthful beauty, with her golden blonde hair cascading down her back, her blue eyes sparkling, and her tanned, toned body on full display. She knew the power she held over men, the allure of her youth and beauty, and she wasn't afraid to use it. Blair was well aware of the neighborhood guys, old and young alike, their eyes on her as they pretended to mow lawns or wash cars. She could feel their gazes, hot and heavy, and she reveled in it. Today, she had decided to give them a show, to let them see what they were missing. She flattened out the chair and lay on her stomach, her ass cheeks firm and round, her back arched slightly to accentuate her curves. She knew they were watching. She could see Old Man Thompson perving on her as he ran a hedge trimmer in the general direction of the bushes separating his yard from hers. Jake was inexplicably washing his car around the side of his garage where he could see and be seen. The mailman had paused between every house along the street behind hers, peering trough backyards and directly at her. She knew they wanted her, but she wanted more. She wanted one of them to act on their desires, to come over and take her, to fuck her hard and fast. Come on, boys, she thought, a wicked smile playing on her lips. I know you want to. I can feel your eyes on me. She shifted slightly, her hips lifting off the chair, giving them a better view of her perfectly round ass, and a peek at her most intimate areas. Just come over here and fuck me already, she thought. God, I want it so bad. I need it. Her body ached with anticipation, her nipples hard and sensitive, her pussy wet and ready. She imagined strong hands gripping her hips, a thick cock slamming into her, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the quiet neighborhood. Please, she begged silently, her eyes scanning the houses, hoping to see one of them making a move. Just come over here and give it to me. I won't say no. I won't hold back. I want it rough, I want it hard, I want it now. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps as she imagined the scenario playing out. She was ready, more than willing, and she hoped that one of her neighbors would be brave enough to take what she was offering.

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A do-gooder magician becomes corrupted with the power of his magic. Becoming an evil sorcerer, who has made a deal with the devil and must impregnate a woman with the demon seed against her will.

The shadows had lengthened as the sun dipped low in the west, making the castle on the hill surrounded by the forest look even more forbidding. This late in the year the sun set early and although there was yet no snow on the ground, it was just a matter of time. Cold winds whipped down over the mountains and through the narrow passes that separated this tiny fiefdom from the neighboring realms. The castle had seen better days. Grass and weeds choked the pathways and thick vines climbed the walls. Parts of the building were crumbling and uninhabitable, but light shone through a scant few of the windows proving that the place was occupied. Belle had listened to her father plead his case from the hallway behind him, had heard the man with the bass rumble for a voice deny his request for an extension and discuss the terms of his service, the service that would pay off his debt. Her father bowed his head, meek, clearly terrified of this man's wrath. He didn't know she was there. She didn't think either of them knew. But she was about to let them both know. Belle stepped out into the firelight and stood just behind and off to one side of her father, straight-backed and defiant, chin thrust out, eyes afire. In doing so she also thrust out her breasts and arched her back in such a way as to make her body even more enticing, but she hadn't thought of that. The blue and white peasant dress she wore was not designed to accentuate her curves, though it did not hide them. The skirts ended just below her knee, exposing a length of her toned calf. Both men looked at her, but it was the eyes of the man in the shadows that she felt the strongest. Before her father could protest, she spoke. "My father owes you a debt, but I am here to make you and offer. Let him go, and allow me to work off his debt for you." "Belle, no!" Her father turned to her, his tired body energized with the need to defend his daughter. "Father, I insist. I cannot maintain the household alone, but you can. Now that I am eighteen, I should have been married off, but I refused all suitors. I am a burden on you. Let me stay here and pay your debt for you, while you keep our home safe and wait for my return." She turned back to the lord of this manor. "Let my father go, and I shall remain as your humble servant. What say you, my lord?" Belle's eyes searched his as she made him an offer, her heart fluttering nervously, although she did her best to hide it.

The family decides to all get together in the living room and breed each other to no end. Then years later, they bring their inbred kids and breed with them too! And so on and so forth until the family tree is a complex mess.