The nerd

the (rich) badboy makes a bet with his friends that he can get into the campus nerd's bed. As she's seen a cold and prudish because of her hard focus on school to get a good job for her mother's mounting medical bills.  But when he fails to convince her to go on a date with him he takes another approach. Using her sick mother as leverage to make her his own personal sex toy. Making her move in with him to be used daily. Risky public sex around campus. Even making her take anal from his friends and sexually frustrated professors. After saving her and seeing her best up and in the hospital he realizes he loves her. 

But twist the nerd as a incredibly high drive for sex instead of masturbation after he takes her virginity. Can he keep up with his nerd after apologizing to her? 

I'd prefer if you'd do some detail but you don't have to go overboard, so as long as you stear clear of sending me a one liner message in the rp, everything will go smoothly. If you also wanna discuss kinks and limits, we can do that as well. 

Either way, thank you for taking the time to check out my post and I hope to hear from you. :3

I am looking to play out the following plot:

There is a strange forest, far from civilisation. Something within it radiates power into the woods, and this power transforms what lies within.

Animals, people, plants, and even stones or weather phenomena were anthropomorphised and given sapience. Furthermore, they were made very durable, with anything beyond scratches, minor cuts, or bruises being prevented by the power now vested into them.

They can take this power from each other by fucking the other into submission, and indeed that is the only real way to subdue anyone within the forest.

Besides stealing from others, this power can be attained by eating magical foods, absorbing magical gemstones, staying near places of power, and so on.

The more of this power you have, the more sexually resilient you become, and the better your touch feels to others, making it easier to best them in sexfights, but it also allows you to achieve impossible things, create magical artifacts, shrug off things that should cause damage despite the protections (such as not even having a twisted ankle after jumping off a cliff), and more.

The system for this setup would be maps, dice to decide winners of sexual duels (though I am willing to try something more experimental as the base, like poker or blackjack), and a leveling system representing the power (with levels being permanent for the most part but XP being expendable and stealable).

Just like it says on the tin, I'm looking to find one lucky lady to be at the center of a half dozen (or more) cocks, all of them ready to destroy every hole she has.  But while I'm fairly open to the scenario (aside from what I'm about to list) including an idea or two for the scenario, there are a few boxes that need to be checked:

□ I don't do rape or non-con RPs, so your character needs to be WILLING (and excited) to be in this scenario
□ Your character will have huge tits and will get railed by huge dicks
□ You need to be highly literate.  I'm going to be playing multiple characters, so you need to able to easily write a minimum of 3 paragraphs or more

If you can check all these boxes and you're interested send me a text with a show and tell for the character you'd like to play.  This can include any particular scenario ideas that YOU have as well.

The Evengardian militia fought valiantly, but their numbers with men too old or too young to fight, their swords blunted against unending waves of clawed and rotting flesh each a sickly patch of pale or gray, caked in mud and filth as if this decay was their own embodiment of strength.

Then, all of them heard it.

THUD. THUD. THUD!

The ground shook as a behemoth, a hulking mass of twisted muscle and bone poking through its skin like sharp thorns, emerged from the throng. Its guttural roar echoed through the mist, shaking the timbered gates of Evengrad.

The first few unfortunate souls trying to stand up to that giant had been flung like ragdolls into the air, shields shattered and arms broken, lungs popping from the sheer force of the impact the enormous beast’s limb carried. Even the arrows fired from the walls seemed to do little to no damage, barely cutting through the tough hide of this monstrum that had grown and feasted over countless of such battlefields, benefitting from the conflict of the living.

Only for a javelin to come flying through the beast's jaw, lodging itself into its cheek to interrupt the triumphant roar. The sickening sound of tearing flesh as the blade lodged itself somewhere between its other cheek and teeth, trapping the tongue and leaving the jaw slack. It didn’t kill the beast, merely infuriated it as its blood-red gaze turned towards the source. The fog these things have used to advance at Evengrad, now turning against them.  

From the fog, a figure emerged, charging like a storm given flesh. He was a Cyvian  warrior-nomad from the frozen wilds of the north, where the skies burned green and the winds howled with the voices of the dead like these. His wild mane of raven-touched hair whipped behind him as he swung a great axe with terrifying precision. The clan’s oath is engraved upon its side in the form of ancestral sigils. Each shining in the glow of the lanterns. 

He was fearless, charging into the horde of scrawny ghoulish beasts. With each strike leaving a deep cut or directly beheading and knocking these regressed undead maneaters down. But such battle wasn’t one-sided, each ghoul managed to leave its mark, a claw or tooth leaving small to medium cuts on the burly-fit form of the Cyvian who only fought with the silent determination. Grunting and growling only when he truly felt the next strike.

Most cults and religions on the continent paint north as the hellish land, rumored that its highest peak held access to the gates the gods had once arrived through to this world. Though not all, some cults even go as far as to blame Cyvians for the horrors that plague this world. That they have insulted their gods long ago. Bringing nothing but damnation to the world.
Whether true, one thing was certain. Cyvians were people trained to fight the monstrosities that forced their clans to be on the move in the icy north.

With every cleaving blow, ghouls fell, torn apart by the sheer brute force of his strikes. But his was no mindless savagery. Between the ferocious blows, he hurled glass vials that burst into plumes of caustic fire each with a characteristic hiss, each landed, igniting packs of snarling beasts allowing the smoke and the acrid stench of alchemy to mask the coppery stench of blood.

The behemoth turned, drawn to the lone warrior cutting through its kin like a reaper through wheat. The Cyvian hurled a spike-tipped bomb in return, which embedded in the beast’s flank before detonating with a wet explosion of gore. The creature staggered but did not fall even as blood continued to seep from its new wound and the jaw. It lumbered toward the gates, each step a tremor…

The Cyvian scoffed, and with a determined look, he charged through the remaining ghouls, pushing them to the side in his onslaught just to leap towards the now “retreating” Behemoth. He knew that allowing the beast to get into this town would prolong the fight. He couldn’t allow it.

A roar erupted from his chest, more primal than human. The axe swung low travelling in a slow upward curve just to bite deep into the beast’s leg, halting its charge. But the retaliation came swift…a backhanded blow that sent the Cyvian hurtling into the dirt.
Blood seeped from his side despite his efforts his body was no more mortal than that of the same militants, it was hard to breathe, the taste of blood was at the back of his throat, the wound on the side continued to seep blood,  staining the ground as he struggled to rise just as his free hand blindly searched the bandolier slung on his chest..focusing only as he plucked an oddly shaped vial from it. He uncorked it with trembling hands and drank deeply, his body trembling as the alchemical brew coursed through his veins. The concoction dulled his pain, he just had to pray the old gods would spare him for this deed and allow him to carry on.  

The behemoth loomed over him, maw gaping to deliver the final blow. The javelin still lodged within it. As Cyvian’s strength ebbed, his rage grew. A guttural scream tore from his throat as he surged forward splattering his own blood against the beast's face. With a brutish display of tenacity he gripped the javelin with his free hand as the other despite the pain in his arm, swung the two handed axe. Its enormous head pulled down, the blade of the axe soon sunk into the beast's eye, causing the once humanoid gray-skinned giant to reel back roaring in pain as the heavily bleeding Cyvian charged after it. Looking more like a twisted abomination himself. Toppling the beast as his axe fell upon its exposed chest again and again, carving out a path to its twisted heart, silencing it with one final blow.

As it happened, the remnants of the twisted ghouls scattered, fleeing from the field…leaving the stranger as the only one standing.

The Cyvian stood triumphant for only a moment. His bloodied form swayed before he collapsed beside the corpse of the behemoth, his axe still embedded in its ruined chest, its sliced heart basked in the first rays of the breaking sunlight...

The militia, emboldened by his sacrifice, pushed back the remaining ghouls and despite some disagreements between the surviving soldiers-dragged the unconscious warrior through the gates as the first light of dawn pierced the choking mist. The Cyvian had saved Evengrad for now…

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Look, I could've named this something shorter and more cryptic but I wanted to get the point across. I want a meaty, dark fantasy with combat, where there's a hot, strong cleric healer gal that's just as competent in smacking a bad guy with a mace in their stupid face as she is with sucking cock (or for futa enjoyers) or even  using her own to fuck her new love.

It's the usual trope of the world is beset by darkness and these two are just people living to make it through, earning coin from jobs and contracts to live another day. How she ends up being a healer to militia in Evengrad and then nurses the warrior back to health? I don't know, I just wrote the easiest set up to introduce the potential character I will play and have them meet as quickly as possible. It's a simple premise but I am the idiot that enjoys stuff like worldbuilding, long multi-paragraph replies, character plots and equal amount of cuddly romance and rough hardcore sex. 

I'm not looking for typical petite cleric or healer/mage and a big burly warrior pairing. I'm looking for all muscular woman enjoyers and roleplayers to come over. Or at least going with something where the said lady has as much experience  in fighting as she has in healing.

This is the rough idea I want to go with, happy to brainstorm with anyone interested and make changes if needed.

I'd like to play some humanxpony, whether feralxhuman or anthroxhuman. I'd like to play human for this and to play both an intersex/herm character (specifically male-intersex/male-herm) as well as to play a bustyboy, as its been a three month long kink brainrot of mine.

Short kink list: feminization, orientation play, impregnation, excessive pre, heavily excessive cum, anal, prostate play, condoms, romance, affection, gaping, extreme tightness, hyper

The only easily accessible and reliable way to subdue someone is by fucking them until they are too tired or too submissive to do anything (this can either be how the world always worked, or the world could have been normal and the change occured 50 years ago.

In this world is a city, Eros' Fall, which is where this story takes place.

Eros' Fall - the greatest city on the circled sea. A city of wonder and opportunity for those with a big cock or tight pussy. A city of sexfighting.

It is at the only connection of the Circled Sea to the wide ocean, making it a trading hub of great importance and thus a melting pot of cultures.

Such wealth brings those who would seek to take advantage of it - both legally and illegally.

The city has many services for people, and in today's sex filled world, that means more brothels than you could name, constantly driving each other out of business to have a bigger slice of clientele for themselves. Besides those, of course, are all sorts of restaurants, workshops, and so on, but given the city's reputation, most have at least something sexual going on.

Similarly, crime is rampant throughout the city - theft, high and low profile, smuggling, protection rackets, illegal fighting rings (with some even taking the form of kidnapped 'slaves' being forced to fight for the audience's amusement), and more. The gangs war all the time, and given that gang violence is just sex, many more are willing to join one than one might expect.

But besides being a trading hub, the city is rich with ambient magic. This means people grow stronger faster, monsters can appear spontaneously, the city is a hotbed of mages, and gods can more easily reach us mortals.

The sheer size of the city, in addition to the number of people present, gave rise to the largest sexfighting tournament in the world, occuring once every 10 years with wondrous prizes. People from all over the world flock to the city to compete, but only one can be the winner.

The constant appearances of monsters leave the night streets dangerous, as all sorts of sexy creatures walk them in search of easy prey, seeking to drain their victims of their vitality, which will diminish them, and leave them bedridden for days.

Many consider such a state unacceptable, and there are many monster hunting organizations and vigilantes attempting to keep the streets safe from them.

The magic research of the city goes on in workshops and academies, where talented and ambitious mages try out new spells and devices on each other, seeking to prove that they specifically deserve more grant money from a noble looking to spice up their night or from the military looking for a new weapon on the field of sexual battle.

And finally, the presence of magic allows the divine to reach mortals. As a consequence, the city is a holy site for almost half of all religions and cults in the world, and new prophets pop up with alarming frequency.

Many of these religions and cults claim that their specific deity and understanding of the world is the best, which leads to many philosophical and religious debates which are often solved by one participant fucking the other until they cannot formulate a counterargument.

And of course, we cannot forget the nobility and high society. Far from the dirty streets are glittering ballrooms, where members of high society give barbed insults and backhanded compliments, and it is not uncommon to humiliate a rival publicly by beating them at sex, or by fucking them silly while no one is present and leaving them to be found by someone else.

A culture of hidden sex has sprung up around this, where if, for example, two opponents are giving each other footjobs under a table, only the one who loses their cool first is acknowledged as having commited the faux Pas of having sex in an inappropriate place.

Of course, with wealth come valuable objects, and with valuable objects come thieves. It is considered bad form to consider that this art piece a rival has suddenly acquired is identical to one that was stolen from you last night, so many nobles employ thieves to expand their collections.

And another thing that comes with so much wealth are eccentric individuals. From week long sexfight parties with housing and food provided, to those who will sponsor a down on their luck fighter in their next attempt to climb the ranks and make a living for themselves.

So, with all these things to do, what are you waiting for? Make the trip, and become another voice in the choir of Eros' Fall!

- A Newcomer's Guide to Eros' Fall

The plot would be that your character would make the trip to the city described above, and interact with the many, many possible subplots, listed below.

- The tournament: you will work your way up the ranks of various smaller tournaments, encountering a wide variety of opponents, earning fame and wealth along the process, until you can somehow acquire a ticket for the big tournament when the time comes, which will be the final test of your skill.

- Brothels: You will probably soon come into possession of your own fledgeling brothel, recruiting more girls, serving customers, and most importantly making sure people chose your own brothel by challenging and beating the girls from other brothels, and launching and ensuring raids which aim to fuck the workers into submission before clients can arrive, so they leave unserved and disappointed, tarnishing the brothel's reputation.

- Criminals: Criminal plots get split into four groups: protection rackets, smuggling, fighting rings, and thieves.

Protection racket plots will focus on carving out your territory in the local underworld and blackmailing people into paying you with the threat of raising them and taking all their stuff. You will also possibly do this to other protection rackets, or to people protected by other protection rackets to diminish their reputation.

Smuggling plots will focus on getting illegal goods past inspectors, bribing individuals in power, and keeping law enforcement at bay. Expect a lot of stealth, avoiding patrols, and possibly an enemies with benefits relationship with an inspector assigned to hunt your smuggling ring down.

Illegal fighting rings plots can be similar to either brothel plots if approached from the perspective of an owner, where you arrange entertaining matches, deal with law enforcement, and rival fighting rings looking to steal your clientele, or tournament plots, where rather than fighting for glory and wealth you fight for your freedom and survival, with a much more gritty tone and hostile relationships with rivals.

And finally thieves. Thieves plots are focused on stealth and on robbing the rich, with mainly going for specific treasures over wealth by volume and delivering them to wealthy buyers or keeping them for yourself as you amass an art collection worthy of any noble house. Expect stealth, risky sex as you subdue guards, and relatively honourable actions if you want to keep getting a blind eye from law enforcement.

- Religion: A religion plot will focus mainly on the philosophy and beliefs of your specific deity, and on convincing the masses of nonbelievers, and ensuring no other preachers steal your spot by arguing with them and then fucking them silly. Expect a lot of magic and miracles, as all the prophets will bring the might of their gods to bear.

- Trading: Scout markets, get contracts, get rich. I do not have a plot thread right off the bat, but there is most likely something to be found. Perhaps a struggle between workers looking to use their blessings to leverage benefits from the owners of the workshops and the owners in question? Or maybe something to do with the docks and warehouses - guarding them from robbery and other things along those veins.

- Monster hunting: Monster hunting plots will focus on hunting the beasts of the night who would prey on the populace. It will be grittier, against evil creatures, and involve preparations, ambushes, and counter ambushes. It is also, along with the crime plot line, the most likely to dip into scenes with questionable or dubious consent, though these scenes can be avoided upon discussion.

- Magic research: You would take the role of a researcher, letting your creativity run wild as you create spells or magical sex toys or automatons. You will test these on your academic rivals, both sanctioned at internal tournaments and unsanctioned as revenge for various slights, court funding from powerful people, and maybe even invent something that will change the world.

- Nobility: Nobles, and high society in general, use sexfights as means of humiliation. Whether subtly, using teasing touches to leave a dance partner panting, blushing, and barely able to stand as they tremble with need, or giving a footjob under the table that leaves the other party gasping while you innocently sip your tea and make light conversation, expect verbal sparring, public humiliation, and hidden sex.

- Eccentric house parties: There is a fad that concerns the richest - they scoop up a number of interesting people, and offer them luxurious housing and food and money for participating in a tournament or a free-to-challenge environment focused on something they are interested in, such as trivia or poker or the concept of games in general, always with sexual stakes, mid match, post match, or both. Getting involved would mean challenging and being challenged to some kind of match by people from all walks of life.

There would probably be some overlap and other subplots possibly intruding into the narrative, but one or two would be in the main spotlight.

(there used to be examples of how they could be merged as well, but during reorganization of the explanations in the comments into the main post, I accidentally deleted them.)

Some other more general plot ideas:

- Rewriting the Guide:

Your main inspiration for your visit to the city was the Tourist's Guide to Eros' Fall, a great book and encyclopedia of the city. It is, however, two decades old by now, and in desperate need of a refresh.

That's where you come in. You will see all there is to see in the city and write it down, and in the end, someone might even buy and remember it. With luck, you could even become famous!

- Divine mission:

You are not a native to the world. Instead, you are an artificial human created by the gods for their amusement. You have been shown how to act human and dropped into the city to accomplish an impossible task - retrieve an artifact of the gods.

There are many paths to accomplishing this goal, and all are incredibly difficult. It will take time and effort to even identify the most feasible path, let alone embark upon it.

Also, while completely optional, if you like not knowing whether your character will emerge victorious or not, and putting yourself at the mercy of the dice/cards/your decision making, I have a number of systems I can provide to decide who wins which sexfight.

I love degrading, spanking, name calling, cum on body, raceplay. Please let me know if you want to do this with me 

In terms of genre, I'm really not picky, but I won't do anything with violence or drama. It's bad for the soul~.

Here are some basic requirements to get a roleplay started!

        - 21+ ONLY, no exceptions.

        - Grammar and literacy are a must. I personally do replies around four paragraphs per, but as long as your replies are detailed and literate, I'm not picky on your reply length, and will try to match it.

        - Please have a character sheet, or at least some form of character information ready. I can't work with pictures only.

        - If you don't have a good starter idea, just say so! I don't mind coming up with one for us, so long as you can keep up.

        - I'm looking for long-term roleplays, so that means slow-burn romances.

        - In terms of lewd things, I'm a very soft person, with very few kinks. Please discuss with me OOC if you want to go any further than that.

I also have a character sheet, which I will be posting at the bottom of this. Please read it before you send me a message. Thank you!

Hope to hear from you all soon!

Character Sheet: Katelyn's Character Sheet!

New to the show and looking for someone to show me the ropes

It wasn't that long ago that the evil Queen (YC) was defeated. The valiant efforts of the nine kingdoms coming together vanquished her and her forces, and now, all that is left of her evil regime is her crown. She has been exiled from the super-content that she lives on, but that comes with one pretty major problem. She lives right in the middle of the landmass and has no method of transportation; even worse, she has almost no supplies. How will she ever get out of this place? Unfortunately for her, the alliance of the nine kingdoms has decreed that anyone who is on land from which they are exiled has no protective laws applied to them. 

How on earth will she get out of her castle? That's what our story is going to tackle. YC will need to travel through the monster-infested lands that surround her castle, then through the lands of the nine kingdoms, and finally, find some way to get on a boat. Unfortunately, the propaganda machine of the nine kingdoms has spread her face everywhere, and she would be hard pressed to find someone who didn't recognize her. Finally, due to the scale of the war between YC and the nine kingdoms, almost everyone she meets will have lost at least one friend; this gives us the name of this story "the queen's apology". How often will she have to apologize? How low will she stoop? And what will happen on her adventure? Let's figure it out together!  

Two tiny other things:

1. For this RP I would play as a GM/the world around YC rather than one person
2. If there are specific monsters/kinks that you want included, please let me know!

And now, to reward everyone for reading my post (thanks for doing that btw) enjoy the inspirational art:

these trials seek to create a universal serum that allows for the intermingling of species genetic material in order to create viable, healthy offspring!

however, these trials are highly controversial and strictly monitored by the galactic federation, you would be restricted to an orbital research center, and provided with several different species to breed with. The species are as follows

Human 

though same species breeding Is almost guaranteed to work, the information and possible complications that could be observed from this cannot be overlooked. The resident stellar breeder (you) will be provided with two women to breed with, one shall be a control, and one shall be with the serum

Vox Canidaie

in Terran myth, these xenos were often seen roaming in Terran woodlands and cities, blending in with humans until they could get the necessary parts in order to build a craft to return home. Humans have given their unique genetic trait to shift their genetic code a fitting name. Lycanthropy.

seeing how close the Vox Canidaie’s genetic structure is to humans, interbreeding should be fairly easy with the serum, 

Felinids

often known for their catlike appearance, natural charisma, and fascination with wealth, humans have learned to establish wide and secure trade routes with these traders, in exchange for widespread transportation of the serum upon completion, the Felinids have agreed to help on the condition that there will be monthly payments of resources as well as a discount for Felinids choosing to purchase the serum.

Heducubi

well known for being natural hedonists the Heducbians willingly sent two of their best and brightest envoys for this clinical trial, given their unique physiology (special muscles present in genital areas that produce a vibrating motion when coming into contact with erectile tissue) breeding sessions will be pleasurable for both parties

Drow

though the drow empire themselves declined to send envoys, the federation have managed to “recruit” 2 drow citizens though less than legal means for the purposes of testing

Tau’va

An empire whose technology far exceeds anything  the Terran empire can imagine, these trials will ideally help to form a connection between both empires and create opportunities to  share research with one another

hi all! I just wanted to add this at the bottom but I am more than happy to play as any gender and any role~ 

i can play male, female, femboy, or even futa as the dom or sub!

by that I mean I can either be the student who needs the tutoring, or the one who passed the note!

Feel free to message me with questions and if your interested~

A world where man and machine live together but in reality man only uses the robots as tools only, even those that have gained sentience, only seen and treated as tools by the government and their people as guards patrol the streets. These guards will take any robot not working on their assigned jobs or any person caught sympathizing with robots to their respective prisons. The former is taken to a scrapyard where they are destroy bit by bit before their soul chip is crushed. Humans on the other hand, to which there is so little that you can only count them on one hand, are brought to reeducation camps. Robots that managed to escape find themselves joining a rebellion of bots who want to see change to the system, they don’t want to massacre humans or take over as well and turn the tables, they just want to be treated as people as well with the same freedoms that humans have. 

Our story takes place with a human (my character) in a scrapyard, beaten, bloody, and left for dead in a scrapyard as he was beaten by the guards. (Your character), who is a robot apart of a small cell of the rebellion, was wandering through the yard to see if she could find parts and allies still alive (Originally I had her as a prostitution bot but whatever you want can work as well). She finds him there as he begs that he doesn’t want to die and against her better judgement she decides to save him, only to be surrounded by security drones. Both wanting to escape, something strange happens as a blue glow coats them and she unexpectedly transforms into weapon for him to use, linking them mentally. As they cleared their way out she was able to transform back into her usual self, with such a thing happening she decides to take him back to her base. 

There he encounters a group a robots (how many we can discuss) but they are conveniently all female. As diagnostics are run they find out that my character is a one of a kind being that can take any robot he has a bond with and make them into unique weapons. This gives them a key edge in the rebellion and will help them in their mission as thankfully he shares the same views with them. 

This story I’m hoping for a romance/harem story with some action and stuff spliced into it. Playing multiple characters would be very nice and don’t worry I will do an equal amount of work as well in playing characters. I am open to discussing a lot of things about this in messages so if you’re interested feel free to hit me up.

I’m pretty limitless, so its open to much more than just that. My only real requirement is that rather than a human character, its anthro.

I’m keeping this vague because I want to encourage a wide range of ideas ^^ 

DM if you’re interested, have ideas, or would be interested in doing something similar!

And if you need inspiration, feel free to refer to my prefs sheet~

If the answers to those questions and more are yes, then the Monster Femboy Gangbang Festival is the place for you! We've got plenty of monstrous femboys for your various fetishes. Want to make a werewolf howl louder? Interested in seeing how warm the mouth of a fire elemental is? Eager to bottom out a cheeky imp? Whatever your thirst, it's all here at the Festival!

(OOC) This is somewhat similar my Futa Festival ad, so the same rules apply here. Kind of. Anyway, here are some femboy examples I wouls really like.

-Dragons

-Imps

-Werewolves

-Goblins

-Elves

-Lizardmen

"You are currently in your new home! Look around to your heart's content, because this is where you will be spending your time when you are off duty. Feel free to leave the flat and explore the facilities as well, or make friends with our other employees!

"Once you have rested and recovered from the shock of your rebirth, you will be given a task. You will not be punished for failing, no matter how many times you fail. You will, however, be punished for not trying. You will also be rewarded for success with the potential to improve your place of residence or gain access to more exclusive areas of our employee habitats.

"These tasks will take place on other worlds - worlds unlike yours. There is just one thing trying them together: all of them run on sex. Injury and death are a thing of the past, or even never really existed, and conflicts are resolved by fucking the other party silly, unconscious, or into submission.

"You will be expected to retrieve an artifact, most likely. In this case, you will always instinctively know in which direction it is. Your task will then be to navigate the world, and finding the artifact. Once you have it, you can give a mental signal to be extracted with everything you have on you.

"You can also give this signal early if you think you cannot achieve the goal anymore, and we will also pull you out if we feel you lost track of your assignment or there is a severe risk of permanent brainwashing or other such unpleasantness."

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As the in-universe snippet explains, this RP is about you being reincarnated onto a space station where you will relax and make friends, and then being sent to fantasy or sci-fi worlds where you will spend time sexfighting, adventuring, and solving problems until you either achieve your goal or fuck up too badly, at which point you will be sent back to the space station to recuperate.

As such, the RP will be naturally split into shorter arcs - missions, and the recovery between them.

The only mandatory kink is sexfighting. The presence of monstergirls and magic/technology/other stuff in sex is expected, but not mandatory.

Since you will get to pick from an arrangement of missions in universe, and can veto missions OOC, anything else is up to you.

My limits are rape, guro, snuff, toilet play, and that is about it.

ME(G10):G10, also known as Gio, was the tenth and so far only successful experiment to make a Human woman Mates with a hound. In order to do this she has been mixed with female dog dna, giving her dog ears, a heat cycle, and a natural Dependancy for her mates knot. She is a Brazilian woman 5’7 at 136 Pounds. She has Red hair, dark skin and deep, shining blue eyes. Her body holds plenty of muscle mass from her past hobbies as a body builder, yet leaves her with a generous bust and an absolutely bootylicious ass! Her left breast has a recycle symbol burned into it like she’s cattle. A tattoo on her left shoulder saying “Canine queen” the Curtain matches the drapes and said curtain is shaved into a dog paw.  (I have an image ref I’ll share in dms)

YOU(the dog): you are in control of when I go into heat, and you own a collar and leash that you put on me, and drag me behind using your teeth! You control when I go into heat by doing the equivalent of flipping a switch. It makes me immediately wet, and if I’m not pregnant, I will not leave heat until Bred. Specifics like what breed, knot size, etc is your choice and can be disclosed in dms!