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I have long had a compelling idea, I would like to use Elements of the Mutant Year Zero setting - specifically the elements that were poorly developed around the animal archetypes, then shake the setting and turn the sex up to 11.
We can _do_ anything you want in it, explore a Zone, found a settlement, run a porn studio, hunt bandits. But the idea is to allow the pre-existing setting and randomisation to give us adventures to get into!
But who? Before the end of the world, a man was obsessed with owning his own big cat, one he could talk to, and have all types of intercourse with. So obsessed that he built an AI to carry on his legacy and to awaken him from stasis as soon as the project neared completion.
500 years passed.
Five hundred years of women being flash cloned, stripped, trained, deemed worthless as dumped out into the vast plain beyond to die… they didn’t, of course. Nor were they they only tribe, they hunted the Zebra - not for meat, but for a satisfaction of intercourse only the hunt brought. Apex predators, it was only a good job they did not have to breed themselves too often - children were had from litters. But a Lioness in heat is a woman in insanity.
Perhaps you are five hundred years of creating the perfect maid, late or otherwise, with oral skills you’re kind of glad are not wasted… or the perfect seductress? Who knows what a lunatic wanted. All he knew that was, when the dripping amber form of the latex Lioness was lifted free from the tank that seared her skin and replaced it with latex three times as tough and ten times as sensitive, with a body that might be termed sexually sensitive - although all the conventional extremes were covered, and an all too human face… the machine knew it had succeeded… the lioness needed exposure, not training… show her a Zebra, she gave chase and once she was caught, worked away on the equine’s breasts for hours before pressing her own against them, and dragging screaming orgasms.
Latex skin was not enough, she rarely wore less than three layers and often up to five or seven complex mixes of the substance.
Execept during heat. Real female lions orgasm once every two minutes, and are so demanding that single male packs include ritual arguement, while in multi-male packs they hope only one is in heat at once and cycle. Female dominated packs are different - the lioness is so mad for sex she will not eat or drink, so they bring her food and engage in some of the only known explanatory lesbian activity in the animal kingdom while the single male recuperates. Now imagine you had a human brain, and that happened 3 days a month. She has her lovers well lined up, and a slaves failure to satisfy is just an excuse for her to whip while the next one hopes not to end up there.
So when she approached the stasis vault in her best attired, she was tempted to run rather than submit herself… it turned out not to matter the Red Death had infected the vault and turned all within to horror, unfortunately, the computer was rigorous about the Red Death, and not wishing to slay the protector of the tribes, she begged to be allowed the one person unlucky enough to come within sight of her and to be Exiled…
Most post apocalypse games are about starting with nothing. But here in deliberate counterpoint to MY0 - the characters are lavishly equipped for the post-apocalypse of a world already driven mad with sex. It hasn’t gotten better, and in the zone, the only think that doesn’t rot is - of all things - latex.
But it’s a backwards world out there… do we want to try and make a difference, or take over a skyscraper to our own pleasure?
While the story requires no GM-like role, keeping a map that is randomly generated does and there are good online tools, and I’ve photoshop experience of making them look ‘right’ - honestly, I’ve not included too much of what someone else might want to do or play as the odds of people having heard of the setting beyond the computer game are low, and it’s mostly the random adventure mechanics in terms of randomly created zones, settlements and how they grow that could take what I’ll freely admit is a mundane enough concept (girl with latex for fur) and take it in odd places. So this is… I hate to say story heavy, as I try to tell my story through sensuality and Erotica, but much more so than. ‘The Latex Lioness the Stripper entertains…’ which I admit, if I had more guts for open threads could be funny as heck.
We can _do_ anything you want in it, explore a Zone, found a settlement, run a porn studio, hunt bandits. But the idea is to allow the pre-existing setting and randomisation to give us adventures to get into!
But who? Before the end of the world, a man was obsessed with owning his own big cat, one he could talk to, and have all types of intercourse with. So obsessed that he built an AI to carry on his legacy and to awaken him from stasis as soon as the project neared completion.
500 years passed.
Five hundred years of women being flash cloned, stripped, trained, deemed worthless as dumped out into the vast plain beyond to die… they didn’t, of course. Nor were they they only tribe, they hunted the Zebra - not for meat, but for a satisfaction of intercourse only the hunt brought. Apex predators, it was only a good job they did not have to breed themselves too often - children were had from litters. But a Lioness in heat is a woman in insanity.
Perhaps you are five hundred years of creating the perfect maid, late or otherwise, with oral skills you’re kind of glad are not wasted… or the perfect seductress? Who knows what a lunatic wanted. All he knew that was, when the dripping amber form of the latex Lioness was lifted free from the tank that seared her skin and replaced it with latex three times as tough and ten times as sensitive, with a body that might be termed sexually sensitive - although all the conventional extremes were covered, and an all too human face… the machine knew it had succeeded… the lioness needed exposure, not training… show her a Zebra, she gave chase and once she was caught, worked away on the equine’s breasts for hours before pressing her own against them, and dragging screaming orgasms.
Latex skin was not enough, she rarely wore less than three layers and often up to five or seven complex mixes of the substance.
Execept during heat. Real female lions orgasm once every two minutes, and are so demanding that single male packs include ritual arguement, while in multi-male packs they hope only one is in heat at once and cycle. Female dominated packs are different - the lioness is so mad for sex she will not eat or drink, so they bring her food and engage in some of the only known explanatory lesbian activity in the animal kingdom while the single male recuperates. Now imagine you had a human brain, and that happened 3 days a month. She has her lovers well lined up, and a slaves failure to satisfy is just an excuse for her to whip while the next one hopes not to end up there.
So when she approached the stasis vault in her best attired, she was tempted to run rather than submit herself… it turned out not to matter the Red Death had infected the vault and turned all within to horror, unfortunately, the computer was rigorous about the Red Death, and not wishing to slay the protector of the tribes, she begged to be allowed the one person unlucky enough to come within sight of her and to be Exiled…
Most post apocalypse games are about starting with nothing. But here in deliberate counterpoint to MY0 - the characters are lavishly equipped for the post-apocalypse of a world already driven mad with sex. It hasn’t gotten better, and in the zone, the only think that doesn’t rot is - of all things - latex.
But it’s a backwards world out there… do we want to try and make a difference, or take over a skyscraper to our own pleasure?
While the story requires no GM-like role, keeping a map that is randomly generated does and there are good online tools, and I’ve photoshop experience of making them look ‘right’ - honestly, I’ve not included too much of what someone else might want to do or play as the odds of people having heard of the setting beyond the computer game are low, and it’s mostly the random adventure mechanics in terms of randomly created zones, settlements and how they grow that could take what I’ll freely admit is a mundane enough concept (girl with latex for fur) and take it in odd places. So this is… I hate to say story heavy, as I try to tell my story through sensuality and Erotica, but much more so than. ‘The Latex Lioness the Stripper entertains…’ which I admit, if I had more guts for open threads could be funny as heck.
