CorruptedFile's Unscrupulous Prompts

Friends Forever, Or Maybe More?

(probable slowburn!) (i mean it! plot before porn.) (lots of porn yes but only after plot) (let the idiot characters develop their relationship damn you, emotional connection is the hottest kink)

A couple of friends on an adventure together. You pick the setting, we'll hammer out the details of how their relationship works, where we want them to go and how they'll get there before post zero. They could be childhood friends or acquaintances who only just met in an adventurer's guild and decided to travel together, or anything in between.

(geared towards a fantasy kitchen sink setting, but can be adapted towards any other with little work because of how vague the prompt is) (please be patient with me, i haven't gotten to play anything remotely this wholesome in several years and i really miss seeing emotional connection being developed between characters)

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E2L Dungeon: Rescue never came

Two sworn enemies are locked in the same prison. Either two criminals from rival gangs caught by the police, two hostile soldiers in a civil war caught by foreign mercenaries, two adventurers from rival parties trapped deep in the dungeon or any other scenario you'd suggest. These two need to learn to work together in order to make it out alive, or die apart from each other. Maybe they'll learn some fun anatomical facts about each other on the way out--hormones can be high when your life is endangered.

(Maybe they just fuck the once, maybe not at all. Maybe they fall in love with each other accidentally and try to get the other to defect to their side so they can be together.)

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The Great Red Pit

(tentacles, monsters, rape, breeding, much much more) (i act as a gm and commit crimes against the UN's human rights charter upon your character)

Yet another mortal gets lost in the Pit. Scientist, adventurer, explorer or vagabond, it matters little how they got here. Only that, like all the other people who've woken up in these depths, escape is as astronomically unlikely as their chances of meeting a sane, yet-uncorrupted survivor like themself.

The Pit is a massive, subterranean environment comprised entirely of fleshy tentacles. It is miles across in all six directions, one could wander for their entire life and still not see every part of it. The halls and rooms are always shifting, always moving, so that an accurate map of the labyrinth could never truly be drawn. Escape is a fantasy afforded to only an incredibly lucky few, and never before some years or decades have been spent in the lustful grasp of the Pit's boundless wildlife.

The fate of anyone in the Pit is rarely a merciful one. 

One woman might find herself passed around by the tentacles like a communal fleshlight. Another may escape that fate only to trip face-first into a bed of tendrils eager for a new toy to tease and fuck or walk carelessly into the unassuming tendrils of an exhibition balloon looking for a new woman to fuck on suspended display. A third victim might find herself prey to a giant wormwolf; restrained to it's undercarriage by some of the thousands of tentacles comprising it's body and turned into a breeding factory until the day she becomes infertile, becoming little more than her captor's reproductive organ in a manner not dissimilar to an angler fish. Maybe a fourth is only used as a quivering trophy or pet than as a fertile womb or bountiful milk-source.

A man might have to look forward to becoming the breeding stock to a tribe of baby-fevered monster women, or kept captive by just one very powerful one. Were he particularly unlucky, he might find himself prey to something more humiliating...

Hunters are not the only hazard in the Pit. The caves themselves set traps; tight, suffocating spaces filled with vigorous tendrils, spaces pretending to be a safe place to hide only to threaten to reveal you to that which hunts you if you cannot stifle the moans. A pool disguised as an innocent bath where the waters are an intense aphrodisiac, or a hallway forcing you to walk through it as hundreds of cock-thick tentacles rub against your every surface, coating you in a hot, slick white fluid.

But there does come that rare once-in-a-lifetime opportunity where escaping the pit uncorrupted, (though not unviolated.)

Who are you? Victim or Monster? What end awaits you? Will you let yourself be taken and used, or will you be the one in a million who finds their exit?

(geared towards female victim, though male victim can be worked with as well if partner is cool with rapey baby-fevered monster girls--the pit cares not the sex of the victim for so long as the sex bears more monsters to populate it /// all kinks listed above are recommended for this setting but purely optional, and can be unincluded at specific request)

(kinks are welcome as listed in my preferences, your limits will be respected by the pit no matter how rapey it is otherwise. sexual parasites optional but encouraged considering the setting)