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darkest_fate · Feb 20, 2025

Ah yes, the mind, where all sexual fantasies begin. Though you hardly need me to tell you that. Certainly the more brash or immature may think directly of those reproductive organs, of the swollen phallus or the dripping vulva. To be fair, we would not have these sexual desires, these wants without such parts. But like all things with us ever so complicated humans, it truly begins in the mind. The mind, where you think of your wants, your desires, your most basic drives. You look upon others with lust and envy, wanting to possess. If you cannot have than you want all the more. Not that such a limitation exists within the mind. No, here, your imagination can play. Even the darkest of fantasies can play themselves to conclusions. Thoughts of open, drooling mouths, of eyes awash in lust, of bodies coated in sweat and cum. They bounce about.
Or they do with some of us. Enough of us. But not them. Never the ones we truly want, those untouchable sorts. Perhaps sexual thoughts don't even cross their minds, innocent little things. Their fantasies may go no further than stolen kisses or fleeting touches. Or maybe they "make love," seeing sex as an expression of that. Gentle thrusts from beautiful boys fill their minds. Loving caresses that make them quiver, their flowers trembling and opening before them. Yes, these are certainly not the same ones thinking of those dark fantasies. Their minds are too focused. Too pure.
But what if we could change that? Could control the mind? Could make them... more cooperative, more... in line with our way of thinking? What if thoughts not their own intrude, leading to actions they don't fully understand? What then?
Quite a dark fate indeed...

That might have been a tad more abstract than I originally intended, so in case the title and/or opener confused: this is a thread about RPs with mind control as a primary focus. The idea is to write erotic stories with partners wherein characters, primarily the females in this case, have their minds altered by some outside force, and said alteration leads to sex that they likely didn't initially want, along with the fallout that comes with that. I very much want to emphasis the mental elements: the corruption, the intrusive thoughts, the warring control. But I also very much want to emphasis the erotic and pleasurable parts: oral, orgasms, and lots of lots of fucking.

This is inspired by a lot of things, including a series of Japanese Adult Videos (JAV) called "brainwashed esthetic," which involve various beautiful women being brainwashed into erotic situations. I've also been very much enjoying/anticipation a RWBY erotic kinetic novel called RWBY Rise of the White Fang. And finally, I'll toss out the erotic writings of one Rabblelaid, who often does the corruption part of erotic stories very well. Knowledge of all or even any of those is not required, though it'll obviously help gain some understanding of at least the general thrust and focus here.

I thought about it a lot, and I wanted to hone in on just a few canonical characters for this one. I like the whole corruption of a champion of goodness, someone who doesn't think about sex and may even be a powerful individual and therefore using sexual means to eliminate them is a good move. Plus it saves character development. I may be interested in original characters to supplement, but I want to start with this list.

I'll be putting this request thread up under both male and female request threads. I am not looking to control the minds of any male characters, but females (and non-binaries for that matter, though I don't think I have any). I am willing to write the female being controlled, who will be a canonical character, or to write the male character doing the controlling (who may be canonical or not; partners' choice). I'm willing to do this via thread or PM, with little preference either way. I'm only interested in partners who are willing to plot and work with me, so I'll be providing snippets here. That doesn't mean I don't have more (most of these I've been toying with for a while), but I want us to build together.

Now, with that overview sort of discussed, lets get some details, shall we?

General Direction
(note: not required, more of a sort of overview and main elements I'd like to hit and/or emphasis throughout the RP)

Target Selected
Put into vulnerable position for initial implantation
Erotically charged first implantation
- Visible sign of control, particularly change in color of iris, even better
Mental struggle and pull
Sexual interaction with awareness fighting against control
Possibly further interaction, depending on setup
Second implantation, more intense than first
- Sign of control deepening
More erotic action that deviates further from initial personality
Fetishes to be emphasized developed
Noticeable changes to female
- I'm not interested in changing too much about the body? Maybe hair color
- Definite change of dress
- Visible sign of corruption/ownership
Highly pleasurable erotic encounter making her doubt self
Possibly enough session, if not, move to full implantation
- Bonus if given (false) choice and chooses pleasure
Ending in new highly sexualized state

Methods

I want to start by going over a few methods of said mind control that I'd like to focus on, though I wouldn't necessarily include them. I know there are lots of ways of enacting hypnotism, but these are the ones I find most engaging/interesting and would prefer to focus on. I may be interested in others, but some are of no interest to me (basic watches or fire and the whole "you're getting sleepy" ones are really not interesting). I'll cover the basics of what I mean, elements I'd like to focus on, and give a short snippet of how I'd see at least part of the actual mind controlling scene going.

Oh yes, I want there to be a focus on the actual process of brainwashing/hypnotizing too, particularly if we can add a sexual element. I would particularly love it if part of the process is arousing, and if orgasming either while the process is going or while under the influence increases its grip on said person.

The Headset

Overview: this involves attaching a headset of some kind over the female's eyes. It then uses displays, sounds, etc. to implant the thoughts/conditioning into the "victim." This is usually controlled via another screen, though there are other options available.
Origins: usually technological, sometimes magical
Emphasis: conditioning, tracking, control
It looked so simple on the surface. A visor, placed over her eyes, hiding them from the world while she slumbered. It wrapped around her head perfectly, an inescapable prison, not that she'd be able to free herself. Soon she wouldn't want to. The computer screen displayed current signs, thought patterns, vitals, statistics that would make her flush if others were to know. Strokes of the keyboard began rewirting. Sexual desires increased. Sensitivity amplified. Common sense reduced. Obedience enhanced. Adjustments, tweaks, all to sculpt her more and more into their creation, their plaything. Stimulation would enhance implantation, of course, and matters would be arranged. A stroke of the keys, an intoned, "process beginning." Pink light flared in the visor, lips parting. Images, fantasies, erotic sensations, they all bombarded her open, pliant mind, blasting past defenses even as the stimulation of her body began. They'd continue the process until orgasm, knowing that to the be the key moment of full implantation, of beginning the necessary rewiring.

Womb Tattoo

Overview: a magical insignia inscribed upon the body either via ink, branding, magic, or even technology. It's generally represented as a heart placed directly over the womb, with stylized, usually jagged, spirals extending out like wings. The insignia often glows, usually pink, particularly when the magic is being enacted.
Origins: magical
Emphasis: magic, breeding, corruption, heat, intensity beyond the natural
The trembling hand continued drawing the enchanted ink across pale skin. The black lines must be drawn precisely upon the body, must be angled just so, must align to best allow for the flow of magical energy. As if doing this weren't nervewracking enough, knowing that proximity and accuracy would make it better, stronger, only screamed for more perfection. The symbol would forever mar this otherwise pristine, perfect flesh. It would speak to her new condition, flare as desire and magic worked their will upon her. How could she possibly resist with womb and mind working in perfect concert against her, betraying her true thoughts and body? The chanted words must come next, breathed with utmost accuracy. Magic poured forth, seeping in. The black symbols glew pink around the edges, looking white hot, forbidden magic cacascading along her. Soon it would eclipse, would climax, pink flaring in the center and driving straight into the core. The magic cascaded, crackled, and soon it would be done, that first step toward truly making her into the erotic being she was always meant to become

The App

Overview: a hentai standard, this involves an app on the phone controlling the female. Often with some sort of controlling interface
Origins: technology, maybe with some magic
Emphasis: convenience, accessibility, stats and tracking
A flash of the screen, then the phone had to be held still, of course. Not for long: the modern day mind controller had things to do, things generally being targets and victims. Soon a picture of said victim would appear in the app. Basic statistics flooded through: sexual preferences, current crushes, etc. The app promised all sorts of upgrades and deals, a two for one offer popping up almost as soon as it began. Sliders would allow for ease of manipulation. It would be a sloppy process, hardly surgical or precise, but just think of the convience. Slide things around, make some fine adjustments. A drop-down menu provided several different options and basic programs to explore, all in an easy to use app! Just hit confirm to begin the process now.

Direct Contact

Overview: a being or device enters the female's head, usually via the ear, and manipulates the brain directly through stimulation.
Origins: biological or mechanical
Emphasis: biology, direct manipulation, literal mind fucking
Tendrils slid along ears, burrowing into her. Sedated as she was, she barely twitched, body spasming. By now consciousness hardly mattered. In fact, it somtimes proved better if the victim's mind was currently active. It would allow her to realize what was being done, to fully experience the changes in real time. The tendrils drilled passed the ears, snaking further into the body. With practiced precision they wound and wriggled their way through. It was a slow process, meticulous. Precise navigation and manipulation would be necessary to not cause undue results. This would not be the hack jobs of those others, oh no, not for this one. The tendrils would reach the brain directly, would begin exploring the very center of those thoughts and minds. Directly manipulate, stimulate, start hampering certain pathways while enhancing and encouraging others. Perhaps enjoy a little while there, truly fog the mind and senses.

Characters
The following are the various girls I'm interested in, usually with an image attached (because I have several and love the images). If you're not as into that, then we can avoid it. I'm looking for them to be played fairly close to canonical personally and physically, but there's obviously room for some interpretation. I'll be including a few plot snippets/directions underneath each as potential directions to head and explore. Basically just pick a girl or girls of interest, start with a snippet or direction, and go from there!

I'm also going to be fine with some possible mixing and matching or flipping. I am mostly wanting to stick to canonical representations and worlds (a good enough plot might convince me otherwise).

Listed vaguely in order of most desired, but that's flexible.

Hermione Granger (Harry Potter)

A new professor comes to Hogwarts, specializing in magi-tech. Hermione ends up one of his favorites, sure to earn lots of points.
A Slytherin student develops magi-tech to take out Gryffindor's brightest star.
Rumors of a new Forbidden Spell that inflicts a womb tattoo upon unsuspecting witches circulated. One night, while Hermione is asleep, someone sneaks from the restricted section to take advantage.
While championing House Elf rights, Hermione is asked to participate in a special ritual that will make her an "honorary elf."

Zelda (The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild

Purah, or another like minded individual, has developed a unique set of tech based off Ancient technology. Best to test it on the princess, of course!
The Yiga utilize ancient technology to bend one of their greatest enemies to their will.
While exploring, Zelda stumbles upon a strange Guardian protector. It activates, subduing her and scanning her mind. Upon realizing the new world, it develops a new objective.
Curious about a race of creatures, Zelda agrees to participate in a secret ritual, almost giggling as they paint a weird symbol on her lower stomach.

Supergirl (DC Comics)

Kara's investigating a new supposed spa treatment, not realizing it's an establishment for brain-washing.
Lex Luthor decides the best way to get back at Kyptonians is through special technology.
A common crook gets their hands on some dangerous tech, using it not only to control one of the strongest, but to thoroughly enjoy her.
An alien species invades earth, looking to latch onto and control the strongest breeders.

Revy (Black Lagoon)

Revy pisses off the wrong person, who gets their hands on a unique headset that will help.
Needing some quick cash, Revy agrees to this weird sex thing Rowan offers, not realizing there's training involved first.
A black market app shows up on a rival's phone
A group of sex trafficers get the drop on Revy, and decide to convert her to new merchandise.

Gwen Stacy/Spider-Gwen (Spider-Verse/Marvel)

Gwen hears about a lot of girls going missing at a club, so she goes undercover to investigate.
Having defeated Spider-Gwen in a fight, a variant of Dr. Octopus has a unique way of making sure she doesn't fight again.
A leaked app winds up on the wrong student's phone; he targets hottie Gwen Stacy, not realizing he's snagging a superhero in the bargin.
An alien species invades earth, looking to latch onto and control the strongest breeders.

Yuna (Final Fantasy X/X-2)

The Gullwings are hired to test some new Al-Bhed tech. Yuna is asked to put on a headset to see some particularly interesting spheres.
A new Al-Bhed machina goes berserk, attacking Yuna.
The Ronso have gotten their hands on the Gullwings, or at least Yuna. While she slumbers, they put her through an ancient ritual to enscribe her with the womb tattoo
A new creature is appearing out of the dark places in the Calm Lands. When Yuna goes to investigate, she discovers just how interested it is.

Korra (The Legend of Korra)

Frustrated at the current Avatar's behavior, the White Lotus decide to use ancient rituals to control her.
Anti-Avatar terrorists discover a unique, edgy technology and decide to use it on Korra

Luna Snow (Marvel)

I honestly know nothing about this character, but her design and history are hot, so I'm including her.

Marnie (Pokemon Sword/Shield)

A new app supposedly lets a trainer get closer to their Pokemon, so Marnie asks someone to use it on her, not realizing The Consequences
Team Rocket infiltrates Galar and is incredibly disappointed to find out what Team Yell is really all about. Fortunately they have the technology to change the figurehead to make Yell more like Rocket

Tifa Lockheart (Final Fantasy VII)

In order to be considered for one of Don Corneo's honeybees, there's some unique training you have to go through first.
A Shinra employee/executive decides the best way to get Tifa out of the picture is by utilizing some new Mako-tech.

Wonder Woman (DC Comics)

Lex, or some other suitably powerful
An alien species invades earth, looking to latch onto and control the strongest breeders.

Batgirl (DC Comics)

While searching for a new set of dangerous criminals, Batgirl accidentally activates a hypno-hack back. They trace the hack to her, then hook her up to a device to finish.

In general, if you see this, it means I'm interested in playing. I'm fairly on top of things when I'm highly interested and on, and am definitely looking for more RPs. If you really want to impress me, mention your own favorite mind control stuff (or talk about the ones I mentioned) or talk about kinks that are definitely emphasized either in this thread or my f-list.

I promise to get back to anyone who shows a genuine interest and willingness to plot with me, and I hope to get something together. If I flake out, I promise to at least put up a status letting you know, but I should be good for the short term at the very least.

darkest_fate · Feb 27, 2025

God I wish I was wearing cuter panties.

It was a stupid, stupid thought to be having right now, but it felt like all her stupidest thoughts were chasing each other around in her head. Her lips still had that almost buzzing from the kissing, the actual, real, not-in-a-dream kissing they'd just finished. Her breath still came in short, almost needy little pants. Her shirt rose just enough to show some of her stomach, while her best friend in the world, who she'd grown up with, lowered her shorts while looking up at her. Their eyes met, causing another little twinge in her lower belly. how many times had she dreamt something like this? That suddenly that crooked smile would tilt her way, that those eyes would flash with feelings, that she'd kiss those lips.

Now it was happening. Her shorts were off. Cute panties with little cartoon bunnies, some winking, some seeming to smile, bared to the world. Her trembling thighs tried to close, but her friend kept them open. "I know they're, like, stupid and---" she began, only for those interrupted words, so perfect, calling her cute, but not in that usual way. You didn't usually call your friend cute then run your fingers along the waistband of their underwear. It made her breath catch, another flush coming over her face. This was real. This was happening. She was finally going to have lesbian sex! With her best friend! Who she'd had a crush on for... for years! Who... was currently not looking at her for some reason.

Worry bunched her brows for a bit, until she followed the gaze. Oh, right. This wasn't... wasn't just for them. It was for the camera, the audience. She flushed again, fighting the urge to cover her face with her hands. The camera and money, that was why they were doing it. Right. She looked back to her friend, trying to tell herself that, but as those lips descended to just above her waistband, she couldn't help but let out of a soft little gasp.

Nothing said she couldn't enjoy it anyway, right?

Introduction

Greetings Bluemoon, I am darkest_fate, in case the username wasn't hint enough. I generally go by Fate, with the other part being an adjective I used to get a unique name and sort of be a weird statement about how I'm using this account for adult RPing (which I've been doing for quite a while now). As the title and little snippet above indicates, this thread is all about setting up a sort of playful, but still very much sexy RP. The main idea is sort of spinning off several of those cute, amateur camshows that show up. You probably know the ones, where giggling teenage girls spend about half the time talking about nothing or typing into the computer and half the time kissing and fucking one another. They usually ride right on that line between being hot enough to melt and adorable enough to squee.

What I'd like to do is construct some RPs around that concept. Two females and/or non-binaries, cis or trans, have decided that they want to make teasing adult videos for whatever reason. Maybe they desperately need money. Maybe they're already streaming and this is a way to up their revenue. Maybe they need to pay for college. Maybe one or both need or want to feel actually sexy for a change. Regardless, the situation arises where they and a partner are performing these little cam shows for their audience.

While I obviously want to write said shows, I'd also like to explore the relationship that develops because and around them. So the girls have to figure out what their audience wants, what gets money, go out and navigate a relationship that starts as a purely mercenary endeavor. I'd prefer for the two girls to at least start liking each other, but I'm flexible in that regard. Ideally a relationship of some kind develops, whether that be a "friends with benefits" or a "deep romance" or even some sort of strange rivalry. I'm flexible in that regard, though in general, I'd like this to remain more lighthearted (sorry to some of my usual partners and/or people who read the "darkest" part of my name).

Basically I want to write a cute, sexy story involving two girls/non-binaries having fun while possibly earning money and/or fleecing people through the internet.

"Thanks for the compliment, but we both know I look as silly as I do hot," she insisted, adjusting the cat ear headband pushing back her hair. She'd already applied some of the basic cat-makeup, mostly drawing whiskers around her freckles. The lingerie, purchased by their viewing audience, felt way too frilly and girly for her usual stuff, but they'd bought it specifically for her and specifically for this stupid stream. She adjusted the weird kitty gloves, again feeling the temptation to point out that she couldn't exactly finger her partner while wearing these. Obviously the fans were more interested in seeing her look like a catgirl than they were in her being able to actually initiate like usual. Or maybe they wanted to see the confident one put in a less confident position. She'd read the stuff; some of their fans thought it would make her look cute.

Mostly she felt stupid. This was a dumb way to make money. If it didn't make bank like crazy and if... if it didn't feel fucking amazing this would totally be a quit moment for her. Instead, she reached for the last part, holding it in her hand like it was going to bite her. For the most part, it just looked like a totally normal cats' tail. Long, it matched the color of the ears perfectly, and could even be posed a little. It extended a few feet, looking almost perfect for her body. Yeah, that part wasn't the problem.

It was the little plug on the end.

"Okay, so," she bit her lip then licked it, "I'm going to need your help with this part, because, ah, it goes," she shifted, as if they couldn't guess exactly where a plug like that went, "you know where it goes," She had to be bright red. "I have some lube and I did a---cleaning last night, so it should be all good back there but, ah," could she turn darker red? She had to be. She looked to her partner, than back at the thing. "I need you to... to help put it in."

Because inserting a tail into her ass was the embarrassing part of this whole weird life they were living. Apparently.

Details

As stated in the intro, I go by Fate on the site. I've been RPing for decades; been on this site for quite a while, and I love writing and RPing enough that I just keep coming back to it. To maintain my fun hobbies, I work as an online English instructor (I have a doctorate in English with an emphasis on queer studies), substitute teacher, and write YA fiction.
I don't care about your RL gender. If you're comfortable writing a female or a non-binary, then we're going to be fine.
The main goal of this RP is to write almost fluffy lesbian erotica with a mix of both fun erotic scenes and the whole life around them, just in case that wasn't clear.
I'm leaning toward just using written description for the characters. I have (entirely too much) art, both realistic enough to pass for RL and more anime-centric. I just want to focus on writing for this.
I'm envisioning this RP to mostly involve younger characters, likely between 18-26 or so. I do have some plots involving older characters, but I won't go younger (the main idea involves them being recorded and live-streaming, and I've no interest in child porn, thanks).
Preference for PM or thread for the RP. I can be talked onto Discord, but you'd better come in hot.
I am quite accepting of kinks and love to meet my partners' preferences. Most of the ones I "insist" on are pretty easy to deal with. f-list is here.
- My main kink is actually clothing. I like it described and like it when characters engage in sexual activity while still wearing stuff. That really extends to "ownership clothing," which in a situation like this is probably less overt stuff like collars and more like jewelry or wearing a partner's clothes. (With this one in particular, I will lean heavily into this aspect, with some stuff on selecting cute outfits, swapping clothes, etc.)
- With this RP I'd also like to focus on what I call "awakening." Basically it takes some of the stuff from the standard corruption and spins it. So a girl isn't all that sexually active or out there, fairly innocent on the whole, but through exposure to sex starts to change. She becomes more outgoing and feels better about herself, essentially turning this into an empowering experience that results in obvious change.
- Faves are things I lean into or generally want to include, but don't mandate in every RP (some of them outright contradict)
- Yeses are things that I'm fine if they show up or will include naturally so long as my partners are okay with it
- Maybes are things that I'd likely include in passing in a RP but wouldn't probably want a focus on.
- Nos are pretty standard.
I can be quite active and highly responsive, particularly when I'm excited about a RP. However, I've had a tendency to slip more and more lately. I at least put up an announcement if I won't be responding for a while. Patience is great though
I have repetitive strain in both my arms, which means that sometimes they lock up or get too painful to write, so I may take a sudden break
As this shows, I can write a lot. I prefer not to have massive novellas, as at that point you're usually writing past each other, but I do like there to be description (particularly with sex).
If you PM me with only a few sentences or less, I'm going to ignore you. If you start drifting toward that during plotting, I'm going to lose interest. I see planning as a good test for how well we'll do as RP partners, and a lack of content isn't a great sign (look at this fucking thread; if you see this much, what makes you think a "I wanna fuck this bitch" line is going to work?)

"Right, so I'm gonna fuck her with this strap-on," she said, adjusting her grip on her partner's waist. One hand held her, rubbing a bit to keep her steady, while the other took hold of the toy and started running it up and down the already wet sex. Sure, they'd talked about this, figuring that it would earn them an absolute treasure of tips and all. But talking about it and actually doing it were two different things. That was part of why she was now making such a big show of things. They'd agreed and all, but if her partner wanted to back out, she wanted to leave her plenty of time to do so. They'd picked the toy out together too, but picking it out and actually feeling it against you were two totally different things.

And fuck it: they'd stop right there if needed. She could try faking it, but that felt wrong. And since she'd already fingered her partner to a near orgasm, it wasn't like their viewers were losing money or something along those lines. Her partner's feelings mattered way more than the money. And no, she didn't want to think about that. Or how she felt flutters of excitement in her lower belly as she lined up the toy. Or how she could see the wiggling of her partner's cute little ass. Or how they both were struggling to look at the camera and play things up instead of you know, fucking each other. Fuck, had she caught feelings? Fuck.

Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck.

"here we go," she rasped, pretending like the strain in her voice wasn't arousal and possibly something more. She lined her hips and started moving forward. Gently. Slowly, shivering as she watched the head pierce her partner's sex, her own insides tightening up in a near frenzy as she couldn't quite suppress her own moan, body shivering in anticipation and lust.

Scenarios and Setups
basically these are sort of plot starters that will hopefully fully clarify and give us some direction. I'll probably give them cute names, but don't feel you have to use those if you don't want.

Another Kind of Streaming - one girl is already a streamer of some kind, likely video games, but possibly something else. She gets some attention, but when she playfully mentions that, yeah, she wouldn't mind kissing a girl on screen, she suddenly gets a burst of tips. That gives her some ideas.
- Variant First Time Failure - she wants nothing more in the world than to be successful at streaming. She went out on a limb to buy the equipment and get a cool setup going. But when she starts, she's getting absolutely no traction. Enter the other girl, who comes onto screen for whatever reason. The chemistry is noticeable, and when they kiss and the tips come in, it goes further.
- Variant (Step)-Mom: - girl is streaming, when (step)mom comes in to do laundry or clean up. Mom asks about the comments, only to notice that a lot of people are calling her hot and making suggestions. Things unravel from there.
- Variant (Step)-Sister - streaming like usual, she's just having fun when her playful sister, who likely doesn't know anything about what her sister does, bounds in. Sister is very physically affectionate, hugging and then kissing on the cheek. When it's revealed the fans are into it, they decide to play things up.
You're My Best Friend! - a girl is desperate for money for whatever reason. College, debt, medical bills, life. She knows that she could probably start an OnlyFans or whatever, but she's utterly terrified of doing it alone. She knows it's bordering on emotional blackmail, but surely her friend would be interested, right?
- Variant - Let me Guest! - a girl knows her best friend is already doing some adult streaming. Desperate for money, she asks to be let on to guest, knowing full well what she's signing on for.
You left the Camera On!? - a girl has her webcam setup and is doing some sort of video chat. Maybe she's streaming or participating in a livestream, maybe it's even some sort of private meeting (like a DnD session or the like). During it, another girl she knows comes in, playfully flirting. The flirting turns to kissing turns to more, and soon they're all but fucking each other, and it's only after a few climaxes that the girl remembers that she forgot to turn the camera on.
Streaming Collab - the girl is already a fairly successful streamer. Not major, but enough to do alright. She gets an invite to do a collab with a slightly more popular streamer, not quite realizing what she's signing up for. Now her fans and thrilled and she's wrapped up in something quite interesting indeed.
Some Good Fucking Weed - the two girls are playing around online with some sort of chat roulette or something, when one pulls out a new strain of weed (or other similar drug). The two have fun with it, and it loosens their inhibitions enough that they start getting physical with one another, despite not fully realizing it. When they come out of it the next morning, they realize that their little funtime not only paid for the weed but got them some money to spare.
Do it Right - a socially conscious coed needs money for whatever reason, and knows adult shoots are the way to go. She decides to reach out to a known queer social activist at her school, asking them to sit and sort of supervise so she doesn't do anything dumb. The fans note some potential chemistry and/or get the wrong idea about the observer, and things unravel from there.
Challenge Time - two girls are fucking around on TikTok or the like when they run across a new sort of challenge. It essentially involves a pair doing various things together, essentially playing chicken. It turns out to go very sexual pretty quickly, but they're worked up, on board, and want to prove they can hack it.
Bondage Safety - a girl is fairly interested in BDSM, or at least the B part. After reading some tips online, she decides to try some self bondage, adding a little recording element. She doesn't plan on going live, but it's to fulfill a sort of exhibition like kink or add some danger. However, she didn't anticipate getting stuck, and having her friend/roommate/sibling/mom come in...

Her hips ground down on her step-sister's, almost mashing that cute little ass into the bed. She had those arms in her hands, all but slamming them above their heads into the headboard. Her lips attacked with a hunger she'd rarely experienced. It should feel off, disgusting. They may not be related, but they'd grown up together. They called the same woman "mom." They'd been naked in front of each other a few times on accident. Hell, they'd slept together on a few family trips. It should not be exciting to kiss this hard and rub together like they were auditioning for some stupid reality porno.

Yet that didn't stop her from moaning around the kiss. From opening her mouth, prying open the girl she'd known for so long. From having her tongue snake out, flicking at her sister's, coaxing it into life. It wasn't like this went only one way. There were a few moans and noises that sounded a bit like protests, but they weren't a "no" and they definitely weren't a stop or anything else. The lips moved with hers. The hips ground back up against her. Hell, her sister had been to one to strip off the panties, not her. As if to further confirm that this was going to happen, those legs moved up and then hooked at her hips, pulling her closer together.

Groaning, the kiss deepened, letting the legs drag hips. Her lips slipped, partly on accident, partly to get a breath, with a "fuck" leaving." She dared a glimpse down, wanting to see those pretty eyes looking back up at her, to see that confirmation. She'd barely looked before her sister lunged upward, kissing back, almost knocking their teeth together from the impact. Another moan rumbled up from beneath as she shifted, realizing that the girl below her moved in time, wanted this at least as much as she did. They were doing this. They were going to do this.

If you got to this point, you're either interested or were mesmerized by my thread constructing abilities (it's essentially a template; feel free to steal it. I'll be flattered).

If you see this thread, it means I'm likely interested in the RP. This idea has actually been bouncing around in my head for a while, and I've been really wanting to hammer it into a thread and want to RP it even more. If you're interested, please send me a PM with some ideas and directions to go. I'd love to work something out and I really want htis idea in particular to succeed. I want to write something that's sexy, sort of lighthearted, and has something resembling a plot. Blame all the romantasy books I've been reading lately.

Anyway, good luck, and good RPing!

This should be the easy part, or mostly the easy part. They'd kissed, and it had felt... good. Not surprisingly, girls turned out to be softer than boys and kissing another girl felt, kinda nice, really. She could still feel that fluttering in her lower stomach and any last bits of wonder on whether or not she was bi or gay had pretty much left by the time they'd had to all but pry away from one another, and that had mostly been because the chat dinged away like the bunch of horny idiots they were. So now they just needed to... do stuff.

She bit her lip, shifting her hips. They'd opted to leave their panties on, both out of a sort of mutual embarrassment/comfort and because it would give their audience a tip bonus. Hit three hundred coins and we'll take off those panties! Again she couldn't help but feel like her friend had way sexier panties than her, which made her feel even less prepared for this part. Why had they decided she had to be on top? Hadn't they just sort of moved this way. "I think we just, um, shift... like this," she tried moving her hips, feeling her friend beneath her. A little jolt told her she'd at least gotten something right, with just the right sort of movement.

"I swear I've done this before," she mumbled, reaching up to put some hair behind an ear. "Well, not this, but, like, humping someone," she rolled her hips again, trying to figure out if there was an angle or something. Plus the camera meant she had to make it hot. Maybe she was supposed to actually scissor instead of this sort of missionary thing they had going? But if they moved wouldn't that just make things more awkward? She shifted again, rubbing her hips down, pushing, adding a bit of pressure. "Maybe we should kiss some more?" she offered, fighting the urge to add that at least that part had been comfortable. But they weren't just getting paid to kiss. Well, maybe they would, but they'd have to be into it and they were still getting a rhythm down, obviously.

Maybe if she just shifted her hips to angle and sort of press down like there was a cock there even though there wasn't (and she was kinda glad for that, guys got weird when you got to this point)... just a bit of shifting and... and this was mostly feeling awkward. Who was going to think this was hot? Who was going to pay to watch some idiot sway her hips like this? Ugh, she was definitely messing this up! And probably overthinking it too. But now she was thinking about how she was overthinking which was just helping so much.

This is happening! This is actually happening! Not a dream, not some joke, but actual real life realness! The thought chases itself around in my head as I can't help but moan into a kiss. My best friend in the world, the girl I've seen grow into this absolute knockout that made me realize that I was even into girls has her lips on mine. I didn't trick her or do anything weird, just playfully suggested she should give me a little kiss as a reward for being an awesome friend and having an excellently timed gift. Okay, yeah, she might be a little emotionally vulnerable right now, but if that's what it took for this, I think I'm willing to let that happen.

My hands go around her hips, a motion not too unfamiliar to me. She's always been physically affectionate, with the hugs and the glomps and all that. Fuck, we'd cuddled asleep next to each other before (which is all kinds of fun once you realized that there's a pair of boobs you want to touch pressed against your back). Still, this is different. This time her hips shift a little, and I can't quite believe it. That fire in my lower belly flares as I let out a little pleased giggle into the kiss. She likes me! Well, obviously she likes me, but, like, she likes me in a "I wanna fuck this girl" sort of way. Her hips roll again and my fingers slide underneath her baggy shirt. They slide back and grab her ass tightly as I giggle again.

I deepen the kiss, trying to lean up, which is a bit awkward. She can easily tug up my shirt if she wants, and I'm trying not to feel petrified about what I've got underneath. I try almost pushing against her, desperate to get as much as I can out of this before she changes her mind or this stops or who knows what happens. I even try opening my mouth a bit, my horniness overtaking remaining sense and all. My tongue just teases, but honestly I'm almost afraid to go further. This kiss, all this softness and the light taste of the energy drinks we'd just been drinking mixed with what may be lip balm or something. I just kind of want to keep kissing her for as long as possible. Though I realize she's not protesting the ass-grab, so I may dig in just a bit. She's got an ass for grabbing, after all, and again, I'm getting more and more aroused as we keep going.

Fuck, I hope we keep going.

There was always this near "out of body" experience feeling whenever she streamed on camera anyway. She spent so much time adjusting feeds and lighting, fielding people's requests, cracking jokes, let alone actually focusing on the game and stuff itself, that it felt almost like she was playing or watching someone else on camera instead of herself. Probably didn't help that sometimes she seriously thought she looked cuter on camera than in person. Apparently she wasn't the only one who thought that, with how the comments had been going, and how things were going now. Thinking your step-mom was kind of hot was one thing. Having her saunter toward you while wearing an old band tee shirt worn so thin it looked like her breasts were about to pop out and a pair of panties was something else.

Her mom, step-mom, that step part was feeling really important right now wasn't just beautiful or hot; she was sexy. "Wow, oh, yeah, mo--yeah, you look, like hot," she managed to stammer. She already had issues with near "gay panic" around hot girls as is, since she sometimes felt like a fake bisexual, what with the lack of actual girlfriends in her dating history. That was a combo of mostly panicking whenever it came to asking a girl out and this oh so fun tongue tied thing. Put that with the whole fact that she kept wanting to call her step-mom, well, mom, and this had some weird levels of hot and sexy going on that were making her head spin.

A few pings from chat distracted her, and reflex kicked in. She leaned over, flicking through, almost bursting out laughing at a comment. She looked over her shoulder, "They're saying I should straight up call you 'mommy,'" she said, fighting another snort, "and there are, like, way too many comments about your breasts," she looked back, almost frowning, "seriously guys, I know I'm not really all that blessed in the boob department, but you're acting like you've never---" she paused, feeling that other presence on the bed, "seen---" feeling that presence get closer, "---boobs---" the word came out right as hands took hold of her more modest chest, pulling her back. Her eyes went wide and she looked up, seeing this incredibly hot woman who bared a remarkable resemblance to the apparently bisexual woman who'd all but raised her looking down. Said woman tilted her chin up.

And they kissed.
And she melted.

She was being so adorable it was hard not to laugh. She sort of lapsed into that confident smirk that usually resulted in panties dropping, but her bubbly little "costar" was already turning away, lifting her cute little butt into the air as she checked the chat. Did she seriously not realize how cute this was making her look? Like, that butt was practically in her face now, wiggling a little almost absently, with the Victoria's Secret band all too visible. From this angle, you could see that she hadn't opted for a bra, instead just relying on the loose t-shirt that clearly belonged to an old boyfriend or brother, if the size was any indication. She hardly looked dressed to tantalize at all, which is probably why it took so much resistance not to just grab her.

Then came that chirping comment about how people said they looked good together, and she couldn't quite resist. She carefully threaded an arm around that waist and pulled back. Her butt hit the sheets, bouncing a bit, and the laptop nearly went flying, but it got her partner right where she wanted her: in her lap. She ran her hands along that cute little tummy, dragging along the flesh, almost teasing. "Relax," she all but purred, leaning over to gently nip an ear, a gesture she knew damn well resulted in the opposite of relaxing from most people. A following kiss to the jaw probably wouldn't help, nor would her hands gliding along those hips. Fuck, but this girl felt soft. This cute little, hyper-feminine female who was about as straight as spaghetti (i.e. right up until she got wet) was practically scrumptious, from her whole "I want to make sure I'm respecting the queer community" to wearing the straightest of straight girl clothes.

"This is what they're paying for,' she said, loud enough for the camera, before moving for another kiss, "they want to see two pretty girls fool around," she kissed up to the ear, adding another nip, purposefully catching that earring. A quick lick, and she whispered into the ear after. "They want to know they're seeing your real first time. So turn those pretty eyes toward the camera and tell them," It was a bit of a command, but she could tell that's what needed to be said. She couldn't quite say it, at least in part because she was slightly pulling that large shirt off a shoulder to kiss bared skin, smiling as she saw the bikini tan. Someone hadn't lost their summer color yet.

Those hands teased the waist, not quite dipping, nor rising, despite her urge to do both. "Remember, marshmallow," she whispered the silly agreed upon safe word before hand. Given that this was a performance, they couldn't use the whole regular "stop" thing because that could sound hot on camera. Plus this was one of those whole steps and trust. Not that this was some start to a BDSM relationship (even if she could dominate a girl like crazy), but still. More kissing soon followed, sort of relaxing while revving up. Hell, they didn't even need to actually do much. Though she was tempted to see how far she could get before those sweet words passed lips. For now, she kissed her way down the cheek, enticing toward a kiss back, if someone felt so inclined

darkest_fate · Apr 8, 2025

At first glance, it likely looked like any other "anonymous" meeting. Folded chairs had been set up in a sad little circle. Someone had set up a table, on which were a couple of boxes of donuts and a water cooler, along with paper napkins and cups. The place looked and felt clean, sure, but almost in a sterile sort of way. It probably didn't help that they were tucked away in a side room of the local community center. For most of those there, being tucked away probably wouldn't be an entirely new experience for them. Some may even feel some relief in that.

Which may be odd, seeing as when you looked further, nearly everyone there looked remarkably attractive. For some reason, that always seemed to happen with these meetings, the circumstances themselves naturally selecting people who just happened to be physically appealing. Yet it wasn't even just the physical attractiveness: many had this aura, an almost sexual draw. One leggy female, looking just out of her teens, kept running her hand along her lower belly while she looked nervously around the room. A curvy young woman eyed up nearly everyone there, one moment licking her lips, the next looking down as if embarrassed. One girl who couldn't be more than eighteen wore an actual collar around her neck, and she nervously fiddled with it.

A man in his mid-twenties, ostensibly the one responsible for leading this, called out to everyone. "Time to gather up in the seats, if, ah, you're cool with sitting down. No judgment if you want to stand for whatever reason," Mr. Rolla as he was known on the flyer ran his hand through his shaggy hair. While he, too, looked fairly handsome, he didn't seem quite as twitchy as many of the others. Fun how even something like a seating arrangement could get tricky in this. Collar girl sat next down to this burly guy who tried a shy smile, and as soon as he did, she shot up and sat a few seats away, mumbling an apology. At least one couple sat next to each other, reaching and holding one another's hands.
Rolla cleared his throat. "Right, well, we should probably get started. My name is Ezekial Rolla. I was, ah, the 'disciple,'" he used air quotes, "of Hezekiah the Groper, and this... this is Hentai Survivors Anonymous."

Introduction and Overview

So I'm not sure this idea is going to work. I know that's a great way to start off a request thread, but I wanted to get it out there. This is based off an idea I had that I thought would make for an interesting erotic based RP. The basic premise is kinda simple, as the above little imagined setup (though a real starting post from me would likely be longer) entails. I would like to write with/as a character who survived your basic hentai/doujin/porn story.

You know the ones I'm talking about. Those erotic tales where a girl's pleasure senses are amped up 100x normal sensation, where a guy is given a literal monster dick or hyper fertility. Where a seemingly normal girl was trained as a pervert's sex pet. Every once in a while, those hentai or doujin have almost what seems like happy endings. People are saved from their situations, or seem to reach some sort of acceptance of it, and attempt to move on with their lives.

What I want to do is therefore write a burgeoning relationship developing from at least one character like that. While the setup and the sort of overview do read like they'd probably almost lead to a sort of trauma based, almost dark RP, I'd like to lean out of that. While that's probably going to be part of it to some degree, what I'm most interested in is how they turn their situation around. I want a scenario where a girl, say, still wants to be immobilized and tied up for sex, but with someone she trusts who will stop if she gives the safe word. I want a RP where the magical girl with a fetish for monsters finds someone willing to, say, use various Bad Dragon strap-ons on her, or even turn into a monster themselves. Basically having those usually intense fetishes, kinks, and scenarios in a situation where someone is still trying to have a better or successful life.

I'm less interested in a sort of even sketched out plot here than having the characters interact with one another. The focus would be split between writing hot scenes that use these fetishes almost to help the characters, and having them build a relationship with someone who either finds those kinks hot or wants to help them work through it, be that a fuck-buddy, a fellow survivor (which could be quite interesting indeed) or a romantic partner of some kind. Think of it almost as hentai like porn and smut, but with the almost romantic, wholesome fluff and relationship building.

See why I wasn't sure it would work?

This didn't just feel good. Good was when she managed to tie herself up and put a vibrator on her, wriggling free after an orgasm or two. Good was kissing the guy and feeling him kiss back. Good was getting back to a normal life after that fucker tied her up as his "sex pet" for those years.

This though ,this felt amazing, this felt blissful, this felt almost mind melting. She couldn't fucking move at all, the heavy binders drawing her arms back, nearly threatening to pop them out of their sockets. Her legs were similarly yanked apart, heavily latched and chained to the bed. The cushions and safety measures that prevented them from digging into her skin felt this weird combination of comforting and almost arousing, particularly as she started bucking her hips. The vibrator had only been strapped to her for a few seconds, but just the fact that she couldn't move at all, that she had to have the toy thrubbing against her, it all felt absolutely amazing. It took her something like seconds to go from horny and scared to excited to aroused. Her hips jerked as she felt that too familiar pleasure rising within. It happened so fast that they probably couldn't have pulled off or stopped if they wanted, not that her body would.

See, echoed the voice in her mind, this is what you are. You're a needy little slut, aren't you? She felt drool gather around her mouth, where the ballgag covered her completely, adjusted just right so she could still breathe. The echoing voice wasn't her. He was here, this handsome guy who was now looking at her with... with worry. Fuck. She quickly made three rising pitch noises against the gag, making sure she was looking right at him. For a moment, she hung there, thing thrumming, that forced pleasure still casacading throuhg her, but he was there in a moment, yanking the gag out. "We need to stop," she said, breathily, already shaking her head, knowing he was either going to protest or read it wrong. She almost glared at him. "You're freaking out," she said, wriggling again, biting her lip as she felt him already moving to turn the toy off, fighting an irritated groan.

Fuck, but that had felt good. Fuck, fuck, fuck. She really couldn't get a decent guy to do this to her, could she?

That Long and Rambling List of Details

I go by Fate on the site, with darkest being my adjective. Been on the site for fifteen something years with slightly more time writing the horny. When not writing erotica, I write YA fiction, game reviews, and work as an online instructor (and substitute teacher)
RL gender means nothing to me. You could be a cis-male, trans-female, erotica-writing alien, non-binary, or computer AI for all I care. So long as you feel comfortable writing in the scenario, we're good.
I write males, females, non-binaries, robots, pretty well anything and everything. It'll help to let me know what you're interested in writing as well.
I'm looking for RPs on either PM or thread. Letting me know your preference would be awesome and move things along.
As the structure, samples, and setup probably suggest, I'm on the literate side of things. I don't want huge novellas for posts, but I do like detail and all that good stuff. I also write more the more excited I am, both in plotting and in RP.
- I'm also fine with either first person or third person, with whatever tense. I've done all of them and they're pluses and minuses. You'll see essentially samples in my little tidbits here.
This setup is meant to be this weird mix of kinky, sexy, serious, funny, and almost cathardic? I do want to explore our characters, but I don't want to wallow in suffering. The idea is for our characters to be enjoying themselves. Basically think of mixing some of the odder kinks and/or hardcore stuff with more fluffy situations, and you'd have a good idea.
I am quite accepting of kinks and love to meet my partners' preferences. Most of the ones I "insist" on are pretty easy to deal with. f-list is here.
All characters should be 18+
- Any past sexual experiences should also be within BM's rules and guidelines; tempted to just suggest that they should have happened at 18+ anyway
I can be quite active and highly responsive, particularly when I'm excited about a RP. However, I've had a tendency to slip more and more lately. I at least put up an announcement if I won't be responding for a while. Patience is great though
- I have repetitive strain in both my arms, which means that sometimes they lock up or get too painful to write, so I may take a sudden break
Feel free to send me a PM if you're interested. I don't have secret words or phrases or anything, but using my actual handle when addressing me (Fate), and coming in with some plot ideas and potential characters is gonna be great.

It felt almost surreal, hearing those words come out of the prim and proper student council president. He'd heard the rumors, sure, and she'd pretty well told him what this was going to be like. But hearing it and seeing it in action were two different things. She'd literally had him tear her shirt off, showing this pretty, frilly bra underneath, and had literally just all but demanded that he bruise her while fucking her. Despite her being very upfront, he still felt himself hesitating a moment, right up until he saw that momentary flash in those gorgeous eyes of hers. He couldn't read Sakura's mind, didn't know what she was really thinking, what that was about, but he was pretty sure he understood.

"That's right, I'm going to fuck you," he tried growling, feeling a bit like an idiot. He thought he saw her lips twitch too, but he lunged forward all the same. His hand grabbed onto her throat, being careful to place his fingers just right, hesitating for just a moment after to check. He gave it a slight squeeze, adding pressure, constantly looking at her eyes. "You like that, don't you, dirty...dirty slut," he almost flushed, feeling weird saying that. His other hand went to her skirt, sliding it upward while his fingers went down. "You're already wet for me, aren't you? That's because you're---you're a slut, you--" he paused, not because he felt silly (though he sort of did), but because he could swear she actually did feel wet. His fingers lingered for only a moment though.

He lowered his mouth as he did, seizing her lips in his. They'd kissed a few times in the past, little chaste thing, and he could almost feel Sakura holding back. Now though, he felt like he almost jammed his lips to hers, practically feeling their teeth connect. He gave her another of those moments, watching her, but his lips prised open hers. He let his tongue begin exploring while his fingers moved in time, as if he wanted nothing more than to take that pleasure from her. He realized as he went that he did, that this was definitely hot as hell, making that uncomfortable swelling in his pants all the more noticeable. He pressed his fingers against her pantie clad sex a little harder, rubbing up and down, feeling the heat and trying to sort of map her out, feel the best areas, watch for reactions. He pulled back, giving her another slight squeeze of the throat.

"That's it, Sakura," he whispered, moving to her ear, figuring he should try a quick nip. "You like that, don't you?"

Very Loose Character Ideas
These are sort of just some priminary ideas for characters and their background/setup. Basically if you can think of an adult story and someone who would go through that, that's it, but here's some more specific ideas. (A lot of these are based on specific works I like, though I weirdly am not that interested in playing canonical characters for this. Maybe if the canon characters survived a fanfiction?)

Ninja (or other warrior) with entire body wired for sex
Magical Girl used to fucking the monster of the week
"Reformed" Succubus
Ex-bride of monsters
Restored queen of previously conquered nation
Released "Hucow" (human used for milking and fucking, fyi)
Daughter of demon king and heroine
Previously kidnapped ace who now seems distracted
Supernatural fighter with womb tattoo
Heroine who previously infiltrated exclusive brothel
Superheroine trained to get aroused while fighting
Superheroine who survived mad sex doctor
Girl trained as extreme bondage (NOT BDSM) slave
Student Council President trained as a sex-toy
Pervert Doctor's favorite nurse
Beauty who's partner broke up with her because of netorare
Girl with mind-control chip or leftover "programming"
Beauty with a size queen (or other) "implanted" fetish
Girl who used to do "compensated dating"
Single mother of a child whose father she doesn't know
Ex-conductor of a "sex train"
Alchemist previously trained in sex-alchemy
Ex-leader of a sex cult
Previously possessed by a sex pervert
Trainee of a "professional molester"
Guy with hyper-fertility
Guy with inflated, possible literal, monster cock
Lustful demi-human who switched sides
Father/daughter pair who were made to fuck each other

I sat there, Bad Dragon dildo still strapped between my legs, staring at the panting, curvy woman in front of me. I'd barely gotten her out of her panties when she'd cum, flushing in an almost adorable fashion. one look and you can see those rippling abs, the muscles, even some scars. This girl could probably kill me in twelve different ways. But she was also looking up at me with this expression of utter trust as I ran my hands along her sides. Those gasps, those moans, those little sighs of delight, they twisted my insides, made me ache to do things to this woman. She gave me another look, nodding. That little teasing command, that suggestion.

"If you're sure," I almost murmur, looking down at the almost vicious looking toy between my legs. Long, green, ribbed, the thing looks like it would almost literally fuck you up as much as fuck you. I grab its base, feeling the unwieldy, heavy thing. I shift slightly, trying to get into a better position. I've used strap-ons before; lots of girls liked them, needed them, especially those that were bi or trying to see if they even liked girls. I'm not sure an ex-special ninja or whatever she was counted as one of those, but already her sex puffed up and looked oh so ready for me. I shift and run the flared tip up and down, gathering more juices. The toy glistens with that lube I put on earlier, more out of fear of having to take something. But she's already trembling.

I take another breath and push my hips forward, watching, almost awestruck, as the toy pushes past those tight lips. I see it spreading her, delving deeper inside. The pressure pushes against me, a not unpleasant rubbing and a tension that's ramping me up further still. My thighs quiver, my hips almost just thrusting forward to see what happens. But I'm holding instead, waiting, muscles nearly trembling myself. She'd almost came from undressing earlier; what was this going to be like? Was she going to lose her mind? Would she trust me enough to do that?

I push just a little harder, trying not to look oh so eager to find out.

Ending Bit

I really want to do this idea. I think it's got the potential for some really hot smut and some really great plotting and character interactions. If you see this thread, it means I'm likely interested in RPing. I'll admit to not being super friendly outside of that, but I don't bite or anything. I leave that for the RP, if that's the interest.

Anyway, hope to get some responses! Really hope this idea works, as I think it could be really interesting and hot! I am now repeating myself so I'm gonna stop now.

...

Probably.

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