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nuk3themidw3st

Dusk, of Twisted Desire~
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In Your Walls~
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โ„‘๐”ฃ ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ถ ๐”ฌ๐”ฃ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ช ๐” ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐” ๐”ฅ ๐”ถ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ฌ๐”ซ, ๐”ถ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ ๐”จ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ด ๐”ด๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฃ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ช๐”ข~







Emma was sound asleep in her bed when her roomates, two rave obsessed fiends in Amanda and Gwen, burst through the front door still reeling from a combination of alcohol and designer drugs. They "tried" to be quiet, but they turned out to still be quite loud as they giggled their way up the stairs... and into Emma's bedroom. They found her sound asleep, and in the moment decided to play a little prank on their friend. Gwen slipped away to her bedroom, and returned moments later with leather restraints, which they carefully fastened around Emma's wrists and ankles, then tying around the bed posts. Next, they giggle as they carefully pull her blanket off, and find Emma sleeping in just a t-shirt, no panties... Which puts her thick girl cock on full display for them both. The girls didn't know at the time, but some of the drugs they took at the rave included potent aphrodisiacs that now have them feeling very, very horny. Seeing Emma's cock, they almost can't control themselves... Amanda climbs into the bed, kneeling between Emma's legs, and begins to suck her cock. This naturally wakes Emma up, who is confused and scared by the restraints, as anyone in her position would be. Gwen, slightly panicking, rips her panties off and opts to sit on Emma's face, acting to both silence their roommate and get her own pleasure.
While it may be true that Amanda and Gwen love their roommate Emma, they are too mentally blinded by the drugs and alcohol in their body to think straight, leading to what will become a hot and horny night for all 3... Emma may be hesitant, but the nonstop stimulation, and eventual realization of who is doing all of this to her, will lead to Emma becoming complicit in the wild night of sex that these three women are about to share...

Despite Grace's friend group being made up almost entirely of lesbians, Grace herself was admittedly still a bit trapped in the closet. She came from a very religious upbringing, and as a result she was afraid of her family finding out about what she truly craved and desired. She has dated boys in the past to keep a facade up with them, but Grace never actually liked or loved any of them. Hell, she never even had sex with any of them. Despite still being in college, Grace worried that she was destined to a life of either compromising and marrying a man, or ending up loveless and alone. She declined into a bit of a femcel, and turned to alcohol and porn late in the evenings as outlets for her pent up discomforts and frustration. One Saturday afternoon however, her group of friends invites her to join them at a club that evening. Grace was immediately nervous and skeptical, as she knew they frequented lesbian-only nightclubs and bars in the city on a weekly basis. Grace just wasn't sure if she was ready for such a commitment, but in the end after multiple attempts to nag and playfully pressure her, Grace agreed to go. Deep down, she knew that this would at least be more socially acceptable than getting drunk and watching porn for 6 hours in her dorm room...
This night will be a very special one for Grace. Not only will she slowly begin to come out of her shell, she'll go right off the deep end, and into the arms of a tall, sexy, and dominant woman who sees Grace as both a pet to be nurtured, and a toy to be played with. But who is this woman going to be? A professor on campus who has to work with Grace to keep their engagements a secret? Someone who knows Grace's parents well, and blackmails Grace for sexual favors and games in exchange for keeping the silence on Grace's little lesbian secret? Maybe she's a wealthy CEO worth millions who enjoys having someone small and more innocent than her to spoil and take frustrations of the day out on? The possibilities for Grace are truly endless...

Elizabeth had quickly made a name for herself as one of the top young psychologists in the country, having been personally selected to interview and delve into the minds of multiple serial killers and terrorists. She has been able to extract information from both that have saved lives, and because of her accomplishments, she was suddenly approached by lawyers for a company known as Oracle. Not much is truly known about what Oracle even does, but a global value of 1.7 Trillion Dollars means that whatever they do, it is extremely important to the world. The Lawyers offered a lucrative job to Elizabeth, over half a million dollars as a base salary per year, as long as she signed on the dotted line of the employment contract, and on the NDA. She asked what they needed her to do, but her question was met with effectively a cold shoulder. They said that they could not disclose the details of what Oracle does or what they need Elizabeth to do until she has signed. This made Elizabeth more curious than anything, so with a smirk she signed just the NDA, but not yet the contract, and then sat back and waited for some answers. Begrudgingly, the lawyers loosened their ties and gave her a few details... Basically, they said that Oracle is a global effort to secure, contain, and protect the people of Earth from various monsters, entities, and anomalies that pose varying levels of threat to humanity. Elizabeth first laughed it off and assumed that this was all some elaborate prank, but the lawyers assured her otherwise and offered to take her to one of Oracle's black site locations to see what they have captured and contained. Since Elizabeth had nothing better to do, she agreed to go with them, and got into the blacked out Mercedes SUV with them. After a 20ish minute drive, they arrived at a seemingly abandoned construction site, and Elizabeth started to get a bit worried. However, the lawyers soon led her into an elevator that traveled down... and down... and down... and down... before the door finally opened into hallways with hundreds of individuals rushing by. Doctors, security, scientists... Elizabeth was shocked by the number of people down here, but the best was yet to come. They brought Elizabeth to an observation and requested "Specimen X-373" for viewing. After a few minutes of strange noises and humming, the one way glass of the far wall illuminated a room on the opposite side, a large room that was mostly just a giant pool of water, with a small stretch of land containing a bed, and a table with two chairs. Elizabeth approached the glass to get a better view, and just as though it was fresh out of a horror movie, a bizarre, feminine looking aquatic creature leaped out of the water and dove at the mirror. It could not get through, of course, but it still made Elizabeth jump and fall back on her ass. The lawyers explained that the creature that looks like a "demonic mermaid" is in fact a siren, a highly deadly and manipulative creature that roams the ocean looking for stray sailors, wreckage, and so on. It took Elizabeth a few moments to compose her thoughts, and to figure out that what she was looking at is real... The claw marks on the glass sold it for her, and in the end, Elizabeth snatched the contract and pen from the lawyers and signed on...

Day in and day out, it was always something with her. One day she'd accidentally forget to shift into her human form, nearly wandering into the backyard in her natural state to horrify the neighbors, the next day she'd get mad at the grocery store and yell some obscure alien words in anger, similarly to how us humans do, but when it sounds like gibberish to us, it makes people stare at her like she's someone who just broke out of a psych ward. She was also a monster in bed, in the best kind of way, I should say. She would take forms and make me feel things that only an alien could make a human feel, and I can only imagine what the neighbors think of the sounds we make. But hey, you'd make the same sounds if you saw how many tentacles her species has, and if you saw what she could do with them. It's been difficult, to put it lightly, but right now we'd both do just about anything to keep her being an alien a secret from anyone outside of my home. She hypothetically could wipe out the continent if she needed to, so I have to juggle her emotions and her secret so that everything goes smoothly. Surely it will, right!?

The year is 2121, and Earth is... not doing well. Corporate greed has resulted in much of the planet's clean drinking water to become toxic due to the levels of plastic in it, and much of the planet's major resources and elements are being used up at record rates. The number of trees is so low that many first world countries are encouraging people to own oxygen tanks and advanced air filtration systems in their homes, just as an extra level of precaution. As a result, the same greedy corporations are funding a deep space exploration mission to find a new planet for humans. Thus, we have Operation S.H.F.I., sponsored by The Coca Cola Company. S.H.F.I. in this instance standing for "Save Humanity From Itself", which Coca Cola is also using as part of their most recent publicity campaign. Don't you just LOVE trillion dollar companies?
Regardless of how awful the situation is, or how pathetic these billionaires in suits are, they are paying me and several hundred explorers to travel far beyond the Milky Way Galaxy in search of what may be the next home of humanity. The ship we're on is enormous, roughly the size of six football arenas smashed together. No expense was paid in getting this mission off the ground and going, and fortunately none of us had to lift a finger until a potential planet was found. 99% of the people on board stayed in cryostasis, while the captain and a highly advanced AI program scanned every planet that we came even remotely close to. Finally, after 277 days in cryostasis, traveling over a million lightyears away from home, the AI program found a potential planet. It had an almost identical atmosphere, and long range scans showed it to have massive oceans and large continental bodies of land. The best part was the fact that it was approximately 2.7 times the size of earth. When we were all woken up, we were approximately 23 hours away from landing, and we were all excited to begin exploring, studying, and establishing the very first colony, which is set to be named CCC-001 (Coca Cola Colony).
Surely this planet won't have any dangerous or powerful forms of alien life that can enslave and entrance us, right??

Expect this scene to have a heavy focus on aliens, mind control, body transformation, species transformation, etc.

Luna went to bed last night at almost 3:00am, after playing Marvel Rivals for almost 7 hours straight. The next thing Luna knew, her eyes opened and she was free falling in the sky, from thousands of feet in the air. She flailed and screamed in a panic, hoping and praying that this was all just some twisted dream. Second by second, she hurdled closer and closer to a planet that... very clearly wasn't Earth. The trees she saw, stretching for miles and miles, were different colors than anything she had seen before, and many of them looked to be hundreds of feet tall. She saw alien looking monuments and buildings off on the horizon, none of which made any sense to Luna. As the flat ground beneath her came closer, she shut her eyes and was accepting of the fact that for whatever reason, she was about to die. The whistling of wind in her ears got louder, and the ambience of the world around her became noticeable for just a second before...
Splat!
She landed flat smack down on the ground, but by some miracle she survived the fall. It truly made no sense, and only made Luna more confused. The elevated heart rate she now had, paired with her overall confusion about the predicament she was in, resulted in her passing out before even getting the chance to open her eyes again and stand up. Luna was unconscious for hours, and in that time, someone had found her lying in the middle of the forest. This individual was acting as a good Samaritan as they carefully picked Luna up and carried her away to their cabin, laying her down on a bed in the guest room, down the hall from the kitchen, and leaving a purple glass cup of water on the bedside table for Luna whenever Luna woke up. Whenever Luna wakes up, she'll have to quickly learn and adapt to the fact that she has somehow been transported to an isekai world, filled with only the horniest, messiest of beings and monsters. How will Luna survive? Only time will tell...

Willing to switch this around so that every woman/being she encounters in the Isekai World has a girl dick, and she is the lone being who doesn't.

Below are a series of mini plots focused around polar opposites attracting themselves to one another, and ending up in hot, filthy sex constantly that they most likely have to keep hidden from friends, family, or whoever and for whatever reasons they may have. They technically can be mixed and matched around if you would like to do so, and I have no objection to any of that, but please do know that what I have set as these pairings is currently my preference.

1. Middle Class Goth x Spoiled Brat Cheerleader - On campus, they couldn't socially be further apart from each other. Gwen was a goth, someone who usually kept to herself or her small circle of class, defied societal norms for how someone should dress, act, or modify their appearance and body, and was never much for sports. Gwen was skating by on financial aid to stay in college, and worked part-time after class as a barista at a gothic/metal music themed coffee shop. Jessica was the stereotypical spoiled rotten, blonde hair & blue eyed woman born with a silver spoon that fed her baby food. Never once having to ever lift a finger, worry about groceries or bills, or even hear the word no. Growing up, she got everything she could ever dream of gifted to her by her parents, and she was almost always the center of attention. However, fate would bring them together in the one class they shared: Astronomy. Their professor liked to assign pairs for group assignments, rather than letting them pick for themselves. He believed that it forced people to see and hear things a different way, and that would typically lead to a better workflow and an overall better completed assignment. And as fate would have it, even Professor Richter saw how different Gwen and Jessica were, and that's exactly why he paired them up. Gwen looked over at Jessica shocked, and Jessica looked to Gwen annoyed and almost slightly disgusted, as her harem-like group of friends that sat around her immediately began to snicker and chat.

2. Republican Press Secretary x Leftist Reporter - Amanda McCarthy, the youngest female press secretary in American history at 24 years old, was an extension of the President's thoughts and opinions, and had to usually put on a bit of a performance for the media when she spoke. She had to be similarly as bombastic and arrogant as he was, using similar phrases and cheap buzzwords. She was typically saying what the president himself could not officially say, even the president would likely tweet something similar out hours later. Gemma Ortega-Jefferson, 23 year old daughter to a latina mother and white father, raised in a blue blooded, bleeding left household from her childhood. Her parents never tried to push their beliefs on her, but the views and conversations of parents to at least partially imprint onto their child. However, Gemma showed early in life that she lived to question and challenge authority. Constantly showing herself to be a headache for principals and teachers in middle school and high school, almost always for good reasons admittedly, she did find herself suspended on multiple occasions for staging peaceful protests on school grounds. The same reputation followed her off to college, where she was even arrested once at a BLM protest, but no charges were filed against her. Now, she is one of the top young independent reporters, though she does loosely work for CNN to get into these press conferences with the press secretary and members of the cabinet, she does not accept a dime from CNN for her work. She has a massive social media following on all platforms, often live streaming from important social events and protests. She even managed to sneak a hidden camera into a private conversation with the president once, mostly just a few comments in passing where he said she was wasting her "beauty years" being a slave to "the woke liberal media" when she could be better served trying to start a family. If it weren't for the fact that a few bits of the constitution were still being followed, they probably would have tried to arrest her or ban her from all press events. However, she won in the end and her following exploded even more after that moment. And now, after yet another press conference where she nearly got into a screaming match with one another, in secret they both retreat to the same hotel at different times, but ultimately ending up in the same room. They were passionately in love, constantly trying to find places to hide for quick flings or risky encounters, but neither wanted to compromise their jobs. It was a very slippery slope that they were on...

Kim, a 24 year old paralegal in New York City, was forever to be known as "Patient Zero" for an invasive species of powerful, horny parasites. It originated as just one, which was hibernating within a small football sized hunk of space rock that found itself hurtling towards Earth, conveniently landing on the outskirts of her Dad's hunting property in Montana when Kim was staying with them for the weekend. Her dad actually found the hunk of space rock and brought it back to the house to show the family, who all thought it was really cool. Kim didn't care that much about it ultimately, as it was "just a rock and nothing special" to her. Later that night, after the rest of the family had long since gone to bed, Gwen found herself pacing around in the living room while on the phone. She was talking with her roommate(s) in the city about how she'd send over her portion of rent in the morning, and the conversation slowly changed to the moon rock, which was sitting above the fireplace now like some sort of trophy. Kim's friends were more interested in the rock than she was, so to satisfy them she posed next to the rock and decided to take a selfie for them. In doing so, she accidentally bumped her elbow into it, knocking it to the ground and causing it to split in two. She was pissed at herself for breaking it, mostly because she knew that she'd NEVER hear the end of it from her dad. However, that wasn't the thing on her mind at the moment... It was the fact that the middle of the space rock was emitting a strange neon green glow, unlike anything she had ever seen before. She set her call down on the spot where the rock was, and knelt down to check it out. As she picked up the two halves of rock, a strange green goo poured out onto the floor, alongside a strange... thing... that looked like a worm. It was 5 inches long, about as thick as a hot dog, and wiggling ever so slightly. She was immediately grossed out, but still found herself slowly reaching forward to poke it... And as soon as her finger made contact, her body went numb, and she slumped over onto her side. She was still conscious and could breathe normally, but she could not physically move any of her limbs or appendages. The neon green worm finally moved, slithering between Kim's legs and shooting itself up her asshole... Where the parasitic creature would now claim as its home. Over the next couple of minutes, the parasite sank its hooks into Kim's interior flesh, making removal almost impossible. As it did this, it also pumped more of the green ooze into Kim's body, dragging her into a chemically induced trance... Where the parasite had temporary control over her body, making Kim pick up the two halves of rock, lick them clean, and then lick the floor clean as well. It piloted Kim to the kitchen and had her wash the rock pieces out, erasing any evidence, before returning the two halves to the living room... and returning control to Kim, freed from the trance, but no recollection of the goo or her body being invaded.

When Kim came to, she was just standing there in a daze... It felt like something was wrong, but she could not remember it, nor did she see or feel anything wrong, aside from the fact that she broke the rock. She grabbed the phone and apologized to her roommates, explaining how she broke the space rock and had to sweep up the tiny bits that broke off. The phone call ended shortly after that explanation, and Kim scurried upstairs to sleep... But as she slept, the parasite was busy at work within her body... Spreading fibers of itself all throughout the inside of her body... Attaching to all organs, eyes, and even her brain, where many fibers went. The parasite wanted to be able to manipulate what its host saw, felt, thought, and experienced when it needed to... It would not be able to puppet her body for more than a couple of minutes for the time being, but it would not really ever need more time than that. When all is said and done, and the host is fully integrated, the parasite will not need to provide much guidance to Kim, who will be a blissfully controlled slave host by then, acting on her own new, twisted desires that just so happen to benefit the parasite... And as a treat to the lovely host, the parasite had Gwen's sleeping hand slide down between her legs, gently fingering herself in her sleep for hours, and hours, and hours...

Over the next few days, Gwen never noticed a thing, despite many more internal changes being made. The parasite had rerouted her body as to no longer produce "waste" out of the butt, which meant it's home would not be interrupted. The parasite also established its fibers across Kim's entire body, but of course it could not and did not desire to just puppet her around like a machine. Instead, the parasite was growing... Not just its body was growing, but something new for Kim was growing as well. Out from her ass, a sleek, shiny patch of neon green slithered up and into her vagina, and now both holes were claimed for the parasite, and it worked tirelessly to keep Kim none the wiser. By the time Gwen had left her parents in Montana and returned to her roommates in New York City, both holes down below were infiltrated and home to the parasite, which now was only seen outside the body if someone happened to look between Kim's nude legs and see a body tight patch of neon green skin that encompassed around her ass and all around her vagina, clit and all. Kim was manipulated mentally to not think anything of this, and whenever she showed to be obedient and accepting of the programming, the parasite rewarded her with a powerful burst of sexual stimulation. The last transformation to Kim's body for the time being came one fateful night, where she naturally got horny and decided to watch porn. The parasite flooded her with endorphins and did everything it could to make Kim as needy and horny as possible, to the point where she was blinded by it. At this point, Kim's mind was more of a sex drunk haze than anything, and it's now that the parasite allowed for a new appendage to grow out of Gwen's body... From between her legs, in the space of skin between her ass and vagina, a neon green set of cock and testicles slowly extended out, rising to full height almost immediately. The cock, aside from the fact it was neon green, was unlike anything Kim had seen before... And instead of being horrified by its sudden growth, the sex crazed Kim was amazed, and began to stroke it immediately. It was at least 12 whole inches long, and as thick around as her wrist, with a flared tip similar to a horse's cock, and had a wide knot in the middle as well. Kim was a being possessed, stroking her new cock with both hands, pumping wildly and with pure desire... The motion of it was rubbing her pussy as well, only amplifying the pleasure she felt and making her more horny and crazed. Finally, her new cock erupted with a thick, neon green goo that shot way up above her head, landing all over her face, chest, legs, computer chair, desk, and on the floor around her. Kim was truly and utterly exhausted, and smiled as her new cock retracted back into the slim green patch of skin between her legs... Before the high of crazed sex could wear off, the parasite made Kim go around and lick up every drop of cum... Making sure the room was spotless before having its host go soundly to sleep...

With all tests of the new host and their integration going exceptionally well, the parasite could now move onto its true purpose: reproduction. Whenever it can get Kim to fuck another woman with this new thick cock, when Kim cums, she will of course release the neon cum, but also a small green egg into the womb... Where a new parasite will grow, taking over the infected in an opposite order than it had gotten Kim... Their minds will be linked into a single hive network, and those two will work to become four infected... Then eight infected... sixteen... thirty-two... sixty-four... And so on until all of humanity is hopefully taken over and assimilated into a grand hive mind network~



Obviously this kind of plot isn't for everyone, and I don't expect it to be. But SURELY someone else out there must be a freak for aliens and futa cocks, right??? If so, you know how to find me~

Princess Gwendolyn McMichael, at the oh so young human age of 22, had big shoes to fill when her parents both tragically passed away due to foodborne illness, leaving their only daughter behind to take the reins of the kingdom. Gwendolyn was fairly unprepared, but at least she had the High Royal Knight, a woman named Jessica, at her side to help her. Before the passing of her parents, Gwendolyn spent most of her free time picking flowers, attending various stage shows and listening to the music of the local people, so she had to learn fast and on the fly. She was very thankful to have Jessica at her side, as Jessica had been with her parents for over a decade now, since Jessica was an 18 year old combat prodigy. However, all was not well within the Kingdom for long... With the death of the King and Queen, those who dwelled in the darkness sought to stage a coup and claim the throne. They did so by promising unfathomable power and control to one special person... Someone who could manipulate the princess into making rulings that secretly favored them... Into passing rules and law that aided their grand scheme... They promised the world, and the powers of their fallen Dark God... To High Royal Knight Jessica... And she accepted.

After many, many months of dozens of dark mages and elves working behind the scenes, lurking in the shadows to concoct their plan, they finally unleashed an onslaught against the palace... Summoning dozens of powerful demonic entities that existed completely under the control of the mages and elves, they tore through the royal army with ease, who Jessica had intentionally set up to be drastically unprepared when the attack began, leaving them vulnerable and easy to slaughter. Jessica put on a faux panic, rushing the Princess to "safety" down various winding pathways and corridors... And right into the grasp on the dark mages, who hit the Princess with a sneak attack, binding her limbs with dark chaos shackles, and a collar around her throat... And a glistening dark chain handed off to Jessica.

In just a few short days, the kingdom as it was known had fallen, and the Dark Order claimed complete control. They paraded Princess Gwendolyn through the streets in her shackles, showing that their beloved Princess and leader had fallen... A grand ceremony was soon held, where the Dark Mages and Elves used an ancient spell to resurrect the power of their long fallen God, and imbue Jessica with it. Her body transformed before the very eyes of the people... Her skin turned an almost sickly, charcoal grey color, twisted horns growing out the side of her skull, razor sharp fangs and claws, abyssal black eyes with purple irises, and hellacious black wings that grew out from her back. She was now a God among the people, and commanded their respect and worship if they wished to live. And in the months that followed, all forms of religion were destroyed within the kingdom, replaced with The Testament of The Resurrected God, the entire history of the Dark Order and their new God Jessica, renamed Jessaphaline. She commanded the public execution of all detractors and former loyalists to the royal family, and ordered for all dragons to be slaughtered. Dragons of all forms were extremely important to the kingdom, being protectors and partners to many. It took many months, but in the end, almost all dragons across the land were slaughtered, but a select few were taken back as slaves for Jessaphaline and her loyalists.

Two whole years after Jessaphaline's reign of dark horrors had begun, the very last "free" dragon had fallen and been captured. Its name was Gymir, an amphithere who has no arms or legs, only wings and a more serpent-like style of movement. The Gymir name translates to "protector" and "engulfer", which is fitting given how she is/was the longest dragon to exist at just over 100 feet long, and roughly 4 feet wide. Her wings are quite large and covered in soft white feathers, while the remainder of her body is composed of pure white scales with a thin band of sapphire blue scales twirling around her body. Gymir is the only known dragon capable of using ice breath, as opposed to fire or lightning. She can release a wide burst of extreme cold and razor sharp ice shards, or she can channel her power into a larger, more concentrated ball of ice. Many used to love Gymir, and found beauty in how her sapphire scales would shine and glisten with blue light as she used her ice powers... But now, the defeated and captured Gymir has reverted into a weaker humanoid form. Her human body was that of an early 20's woman, snow white hair flowing down to the middle of her back, and even it having a thin swirl of sapphire blue mixed in. Gymir was actually a close friend of Gwendolyn, and it broke her heart to see what Jessaphaline did to her and the kingdom.

But alas, Gymir could no longer fight... Her body was scarred and weak, and she was sentenced to a new life of enslavement by the Dark Order. Gymir was to be weaponized for their own desires, and to ensure her compliance, she, like all other captured dragons, had a Dark Magical collar crafted and secured around her throat. It would greatly harm Gymir with electricity if she even tried to use her ice, and allowed her future owner/trainer to punish her with electricity on command. As fate would have it, Gymir found herself set to be the personal dragon slave to Persephaline, who is actually Jessaphaline's hand picked protege. Persephaline was destined to inherit the Fallen God's powers whenever Jessaphaline's human body became too weak to contain it any longer. Persephaline was quite the wicked young woman herself, only being 18-20 years old and quite a brat, but all of this was still so new to her. She had to force herself to be wicked and cruel, and was often corrected by Jessaphaline and ordered to be more cruel and more harsh in various situations. Jessaphaline told her that if she could domesticate and enslave Gymir, she would prove to be fully, unquestionably worthy of inheriting the power of the Fallen God...

Gymir had no intention of rolling over and becoming some brats weapon, of course.




So, my idea for this at least is perhaps a tale of enemies becoming allies, potentially even lovers in the end, as the cruel but unexpected Persephaline encounters the defiant personality that is the dragon Gymir, in her human form. There would be much push and pull between the two as they butted heads... Gymir being defiant and condescending, yet also trying to convince Persephaline that the path she is on is wrong. Persephaline ends up stuck between two worlds, her old life and what Gymir says, and the promise of godly power and worship that Jessaphaline says she is due to inherit. Does this end in Gymir being beaten into unwilling submission, or with Persephaline betraying the new Dark God and freeing the kingdom from her radical reign? That's for us to decide~


Kinks:
Choking, Light to Heavy Bondage, Abuse, Worship, Ass Worship, Body Worship Anal, DP, A2M, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Drugs, Body Modification, Identity Death, Hive Minds, Abusive Sex/Play, Non Con, Bimbofication, Dollification, Sci-fi/Aliens, Findom, Orgasm Control, Magic & Spells, Catgirls/Similar Animal-Girl Hybrids

Limits:
usual toilet stuff, vomit, vore, extreme harm to the body/disfigurement, focus on body hair/sweat, animals, anything blurring the line on age in any way.
 
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