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Hey there, everyone! I'm SarahZee, I'm a detailed and literate roleplayer who's been doing this for almost a decade now, and I'm currently looking for a similarly experienced and enthusiastic writer who's interested in equally collaborating and building a roleplay and its world and characters with me! My ideas are generally pretty out there, I love anything creative or over the top or weird!
Keep in mind that all names and characters presented in the following plots are just suggestions or examples to detail each prompt, everything is liable to be changed once we start collaborating.
Limits: Gore, realistic rape, underaged, scat, toilet stuff, IQ loss, realistic violence and mutilation, raceplay, permament harm or permanent transformation/identity death, feet, filth.
Please DM so we can discuss this one of these roleplays and its' world together! Thanks for reading! (18+)
Keep in mind that all names and characters presented in the following plots are just suggestions or examples to detail each prompt, everything is liable to be changed once we start collaborating.
One day, everyone in the world woke up with a rhythm in their step. It was subtle, the change that had happened would be the start of something monumental, and yet at first it was only felt through people playing music as they got out of bed, or walking from your dorm with a little excited pep in your step. People hummed and tapped their steering wheels as they drove to work. Everything was just a little bit brighter.
No one yet knew that the same primal rhythms were echoing through them all. Waiting to be released. As the days went on, the radio started being blasted everywhere you went. Through the speakers at the grocery store, on the streets through people's boomboxes and car radios, and yet fewer and fewer people were wearing headphones. New music started to be played everywhere, seasons musicians and artists of all kinds suddenly felt supremely compelled make music with a very specific, bassy beat that just made you want to move and grind to the beat. It was primal, danceable, addictive, almost hypnotic as your hips swayed to it.
It only occurred to some that something could be seriously wrong when millions of people across the world started to grow bigger. All in the hips, thighs, legs and ass. It was subtle, but gradual until eventually wasn't subtle at all. Women and men alike were packing on serious pounds down there, at first their hips and rears widened to make them more motherly and homely, and then it went beyond child-rearing and had gone into straight up BBL territory. And then beyond.
And that damn rhythm wouldn't leave. In fact, it only became more persistent, more invasive into daily life. And then it wouldn't stop.
…
Week 97 Of the Bounce Pandemic:
Aurora inhaled deeply. Mouth parted, face flushed, eyes glazed. She had it as bad as everyone else, but she and others were still fighting this totally horrible and not amazing thing. The Bounce Phenomenon, they were starting to call it. Some considered it as simply a mass hysteria. In any case, no one was fully immune to it, not anymore.
The raven haired college student whimpered, fat hips still swaying deliciously that sickly sweet, hypnotic beat that blasted through speakers everywhere at all times. Even if they turned it off, it wouldn't really help all that much. It pounded through your psyche at all times anyway. It never felt. And a part of Aurora didn't want it to ever leave, as shameful as it was to say,
Bounce bounce bounce bounce. Aurora gasped, her fat clapping cheeks bounced incessantly to the pounding rhythm, sending shockwave after shockwave of orgasmic bliss through her increasingly sensitive lower body.
"Grrrrngh, fuck~" She frustratedly growled as another squirting orgasm was wrenched from her cunt, the young woman gushing through the already soaked crotch of her jeans. She'd at least stopped the singing. For now. It was almost impossible to avoid when you were around others, especially in a large group, but it could be mostly prevented when by one's self.
They said they were still trying to find a cure. But Aurora could tell they'd stopped caring at least two weeks ago. Now all most of the population cared about was bouncing and clapping and giving in to that addictive, all consuming rhythm.
Aurora withheld a moan as she made her way to her local grocery store, one could easily hear the clapping, moans, and uproariously loud chanting from outside. Every populated place you went was practically a Bounce orgy, regardless of if there was any fucking or not. As she entered, the smell of cunt and cock and hot ass almost overwhelmed and fried the poor young woman's brain.
"Must give in, just can't stop, bounce and cum until I drop!" An exhausted, but deliriously satisfied middle aged woman cried out in pleasure as her cartoonishly thick ass clapped and shook as it wrenched Bouncegasm after Bouncegasm from her sensitive cunt. She was one of the more lucid ones, as most of the others were currently Bounce-Drunk from slamming and clapping their asses together for the last hour or so.
Currency had essentially lost all meaning at this point, people just took what they needed and got home as soon as they could where they could at least be mostly lucid. Some people got into pleasure-loops when venturing out into public, but sooner or later they'd become clearheaded enough to leave. Aurora tried to avert her eyes from the impossibly loud (and rhythmic) orgy happening before her, despite the fact that her desperate cunt pulsed, and her sensitive bouncing ass cheeks bounced in time with their fucking and twerking, following the same beat.
"Pleasure, pleasure, bounce bounce bounce…" Aurora gently muttered under her breath, trying to crawl away from the entranced bliss she was once again being magnetically pulled toward. A shuddering mini-orgasm rippled through Aurora's bouncing body as she gasped, noticing her close friend Ryan as he trudged through the store with the same glazed expression as her.
His hips swayed and thrust to the beat, his pants were evidently completely ruined with thick load after thick load of cum from past Bouncegasms.
"Au-Aurora~" He softy gripped her hand. "Ffffuck~ You need to get hoooome soon~ I can't stop myself. I just wanna give in to the Bounce." He shuddered. It looked like he'd already had. How long until Aurora herself would?
———
I'm looking for a detailed and literate writer to equally collaborate and worldbuild with me! I want us to fully flesh out what this world looks like as it slowly evolves into twerking obsessed craziness. We will have mains, but I think it'd be so hot to detail the horny downfall of society by depicting not just our friends and family who are slowly seduced by the Bounce, but the world as a whole.
View: https://youtu.be/ZrhQZUgzLLc?si=bNy7M-dUysif0YTB
View: https://youtu.be/Bp1dS45Urlc?si=aOoJhiVNMqAT4CQh
View: https://youtu.be/7F3rnTEzRZA?si=UXgfn_UZTzZsDVmC
View: https://youtu.be/hP_vJw1a1W0?si=g9iVA-5yqQqrrb3q
View: https://youtu.be/yZCXpuJM2jA?si=-nCcRqhSvh_K1oml
A much more sexual and orgasmic version of these videos is what I have in mind in terms of size and how the twerking will play out, especially the last two.
No one yet knew that the same primal rhythms were echoing through them all. Waiting to be released. As the days went on, the radio started being blasted everywhere you went. Through the speakers at the grocery store, on the streets through people's boomboxes and car radios, and yet fewer and fewer people were wearing headphones. New music started to be played everywhere, seasons musicians and artists of all kinds suddenly felt supremely compelled make music with a very specific, bassy beat that just made you want to move and grind to the beat. It was primal, danceable, addictive, almost hypnotic as your hips swayed to it.
It only occurred to some that something could be seriously wrong when millions of people across the world started to grow bigger. All in the hips, thighs, legs and ass. It was subtle, but gradual until eventually wasn't subtle at all. Women and men alike were packing on serious pounds down there, at first their hips and rears widened to make them more motherly and homely, and then it went beyond child-rearing and had gone into straight up BBL territory. And then beyond.
And that damn rhythm wouldn't leave. In fact, it only became more persistent, more invasive into daily life. And then it wouldn't stop.
…
Week 97 Of the Bounce Pandemic:
Aurora inhaled deeply. Mouth parted, face flushed, eyes glazed. She had it as bad as everyone else, but she and others were still fighting this totally horrible and not amazing thing. The Bounce Phenomenon, they were starting to call it. Some considered it as simply a mass hysteria. In any case, no one was fully immune to it, not anymore.
The raven haired college student whimpered, fat hips still swaying deliciously that sickly sweet, hypnotic beat that blasted through speakers everywhere at all times. Even if they turned it off, it wouldn't really help all that much. It pounded through your psyche at all times anyway. It never felt. And a part of Aurora didn't want it to ever leave, as shameful as it was to say,
Bounce bounce bounce bounce. Aurora gasped, her fat clapping cheeks bounced incessantly to the pounding rhythm, sending shockwave after shockwave of orgasmic bliss through her increasingly sensitive lower body.
"Grrrrngh, fuck~" She frustratedly growled as another squirting orgasm was wrenched from her cunt, the young woman gushing through the already soaked crotch of her jeans. She'd at least stopped the singing. For now. It was almost impossible to avoid when you were around others, especially in a large group, but it could be mostly prevented when by one's self.
They said they were still trying to find a cure. But Aurora could tell they'd stopped caring at least two weeks ago. Now all most of the population cared about was bouncing and clapping and giving in to that addictive, all consuming rhythm.
Aurora withheld a moan as she made her way to her local grocery store, one could easily hear the clapping, moans, and uproariously loud chanting from outside. Every populated place you went was practically a Bounce orgy, regardless of if there was any fucking or not. As she entered, the smell of cunt and cock and hot ass almost overwhelmed and fried the poor young woman's brain.
"Must give in, just can't stop, bounce and cum until I drop!" An exhausted, but deliriously satisfied middle aged woman cried out in pleasure as her cartoonishly thick ass clapped and shook as it wrenched Bouncegasm after Bouncegasm from her sensitive cunt. She was one of the more lucid ones, as most of the others were currently Bounce-Drunk from slamming and clapping their asses together for the last hour or so.
Currency had essentially lost all meaning at this point, people just took what they needed and got home as soon as they could where they could at least be mostly lucid. Some people got into pleasure-loops when venturing out into public, but sooner or later they'd become clearheaded enough to leave. Aurora tried to avert her eyes from the impossibly loud (and rhythmic) orgy happening before her, despite the fact that her desperate cunt pulsed, and her sensitive bouncing ass cheeks bounced in time with their fucking and twerking, following the same beat.
"Pleasure, pleasure, bounce bounce bounce…" Aurora gently muttered under her breath, trying to crawl away from the entranced bliss she was once again being magnetically pulled toward. A shuddering mini-orgasm rippled through Aurora's bouncing body as she gasped, noticing her close friend Ryan as he trudged through the store with the same glazed expression as her.
His hips swayed and thrust to the beat, his pants were evidently completely ruined with thick load after thick load of cum from past Bouncegasms.
"Au-Aurora~" He softy gripped her hand. "Ffffuck~ You need to get hoooome soon~ I can't stop myself. I just wanna give in to the Bounce." He shuddered. It looked like he'd already had. How long until Aurora herself would?
———
I'm looking for a detailed and literate writer to equally collaborate and worldbuild with me! I want us to fully flesh out what this world looks like as it slowly evolves into twerking obsessed craziness. We will have mains, but I think it'd be so hot to detail the horny downfall of society by depicting not just our friends and family who are slowly seduced by the Bounce, but the world as a whole.
View: https://youtu.be/ZrhQZUgzLLc?si=bNy7M-dUysif0YTB
View: https://youtu.be/Bp1dS45Urlc?si=aOoJhiVNMqAT4CQh
View: https://youtu.be/7F3rnTEzRZA?si=UXgfn_UZTzZsDVmC
View: https://youtu.be/hP_vJw1a1W0?si=g9iVA-5yqQqrrb3q
View: https://youtu.be/yZCXpuJM2jA?si=-nCcRqhSvh_K1oml
A much more sexual and orgasmic version of these videos is what I have in mind in terms of size and how the twerking will play out, especially the last two.
It had been 3 years since The Pink, as it was often called. A sudden event that had come seemingly out of nowhere, but undeniably changed the course of history forever.
On that day everything had seemed so normal, so peaceful. Skies were blue and clear, the air was gently windy and crisp, mothers casually chatted as they watched over their young in the park.
Gradually, a pink wave coursed through the air in all directions. It blanketed everything. The sky turned pink, the air grew heavy. Leaves and pebbles and loose change on the ground began to vibrate.
And then like nothing happened, it was all gone. Little did upwards of 2 million people know that their entire body chemistry had been forever altered.
Aurora Sevallis was a product of the Pink. She'd never asked for this, but she was going to make the most of this. It would have been a waste to not use her new body for good when the world had been thrown into such constant chaos since The Pink.
It wasn't all bad, her stick-bug body bad transformed into quite the sleeper build. Wearing clothes, she could hide it all fine, but underneath were impressive muscles and an honestly pretty sweet sixpack of abs. Her glutes were sick too; it wasn't every day a girl was given a thick, muscled ass.
What she wasn't quite fond of was her new, eternally horny body. That had been the most horrifying thing to have suddenly happen to you, and what was worse was how constantly turned on she was as a result. But that was the Pink powers, not her. Had to be.
The Pink was a complete mystery. Where had it come from? How the hell did this thing give everyone powers? And why was seemingly every power so damn…horny!?
Some theorized these powers were birthed from every person's deep subconscious desires, sort of inadvertently converting their biggest kinks into super powers. Everyone secretly being a huge perv did make some sort of sense. Another theory was that the Pink was invented by some weirdo pervy scientist and things got out of hand.
In any case, Aurora was nervous. She'd been on her own for years, and now she was suddenly invited by the Heroes Coalition to join them. It was a great opportunity, but also incredibly daunting. The team was filled with the world's bravest, most honorable people. And most didn't even seem to be embarrassed by their powers! (Though maybe some should have been).
It was a chance to do something greater than herself, the raven haired woman though. And hell, who knows? Maybe she'd meet some friends.
…
This is something I've been wanting to do for awhile. My plan is for us to control two heroes in a newly formed coalition of heroes, most of which have been affected by The Pink and given *extremely* horny superpowers. Not exactly the kinds of powers you would hope for, but you take what you can get. Choosing to use their powers for good, they fight the evil antics and generally unsanctioned perversion of the various villains and selfish metahumans who have cropped up since the Pink event.
I will play Aurora, a 21 year old young woman who was once a nerdy and awkward student. She's now fit with an ultra ripped body, a strong sense of justice, and an absurdly horny superpower which I will decide upon a mutual agreement of kinks between us. Aurora must balance her studies and social life, all while maintaining her secret identity and life as a superhero. She's relatively green, but skilled.
I would love to hear your ideas for your character. Are they brand new, or have they been in this since the beginning?
Anything too dark is off limits, I would like this to be a generally fun roleplay where the heroes triumph over evil! Obviously, there will be drama and character conflict, just nothing too grim or depressing.
The basic format of the story is that it will be episodic (but with ongoing character arcs), where our characters tackle one villainous super scheme at a time, attempting to thwart their evil plans while dealing with the inevitable erotic shenanigans that will occur. The heroes will get into some trouble that they have to be saved from; think of the typical things you'd see befall them in any super hero comic or tv show like mind control, bondage etc, but with the sexual aspect much more overt. Obviously it'll always end with them saving the day, but not without getting into some sexy shenanigans first of course
Potential Kinks: (Keep in mind **ALL kinks can be negotiated**, nothing is mandatory)
Mind control and brainwashing (various types), body control, latex and tight superhero costumes, bondage and bdsm, elaborate sex toys and sexual traps, dubcon, sexfighting, sex with supervillains, muscles and fit bodies, tentacles, futa, aphrodisiacs, forced orgasms and orgasm rays, cock worship, orgy, sweat, ass expansion, breast expansion, cock expansion, muscle expansion, erotic super powers, prehensile hair, massive hair, slime, cumplay and extreme amounts of cum, inflation, cumflation, various types of transformation such as bimbofication and stepfordization and drone-ification, sexual magic, lipstick, lesbian, bisexual, hyper-sensitive skin and sudden orgasms, ahegao, characters getting covered with things such as slime or cum or honey or peanut butter etc, gym settings and workout clothes. Feel free to suggest anything I may have left off.
On that day everything had seemed so normal, so peaceful. Skies were blue and clear, the air was gently windy and crisp, mothers casually chatted as they watched over their young in the park.
Gradually, a pink wave coursed through the air in all directions. It blanketed everything. The sky turned pink, the air grew heavy. Leaves and pebbles and loose change on the ground began to vibrate.
And then like nothing happened, it was all gone. Little did upwards of 2 million people know that their entire body chemistry had been forever altered.
Aurora Sevallis was a product of the Pink. She'd never asked for this, but she was going to make the most of this. It would have been a waste to not use her new body for good when the world had been thrown into such constant chaos since The Pink.
It wasn't all bad, her stick-bug body bad transformed into quite the sleeper build. Wearing clothes, she could hide it all fine, but underneath were impressive muscles and an honestly pretty sweet sixpack of abs. Her glutes were sick too; it wasn't every day a girl was given a thick, muscled ass.
What she wasn't quite fond of was her new, eternally horny body. That had been the most horrifying thing to have suddenly happen to you, and what was worse was how constantly turned on she was as a result. But that was the Pink powers, not her. Had to be.
The Pink was a complete mystery. Where had it come from? How the hell did this thing give everyone powers? And why was seemingly every power so damn…horny!?
Some theorized these powers were birthed from every person's deep subconscious desires, sort of inadvertently converting their biggest kinks into super powers. Everyone secretly being a huge perv did make some sort of sense. Another theory was that the Pink was invented by some weirdo pervy scientist and things got out of hand.
In any case, Aurora was nervous. She'd been on her own for years, and now she was suddenly invited by the Heroes Coalition to join them. It was a great opportunity, but also incredibly daunting. The team was filled with the world's bravest, most honorable people. And most didn't even seem to be embarrassed by their powers! (Though maybe some should have been).
It was a chance to do something greater than herself, the raven haired woman though. And hell, who knows? Maybe she'd meet some friends.
…
This is something I've been wanting to do for awhile. My plan is for us to control two heroes in a newly formed coalition of heroes, most of which have been affected by The Pink and given *extremely* horny superpowers. Not exactly the kinds of powers you would hope for, but you take what you can get. Choosing to use their powers for good, they fight the evil antics and generally unsanctioned perversion of the various villains and selfish metahumans who have cropped up since the Pink event.
I will play Aurora, a 21 year old young woman who was once a nerdy and awkward student. She's now fit with an ultra ripped body, a strong sense of justice, and an absurdly horny superpower which I will decide upon a mutual agreement of kinks between us. Aurora must balance her studies and social life, all while maintaining her secret identity and life as a superhero. She's relatively green, but skilled.
I would love to hear your ideas for your character. Are they brand new, or have they been in this since the beginning?
Anything too dark is off limits, I would like this to be a generally fun roleplay where the heroes triumph over evil! Obviously, there will be drama and character conflict, just nothing too grim or depressing.
The basic format of the story is that it will be episodic (but with ongoing character arcs), where our characters tackle one villainous super scheme at a time, attempting to thwart their evil plans while dealing with the inevitable erotic shenanigans that will occur. The heroes will get into some trouble that they have to be saved from; think of the typical things you'd see befall them in any super hero comic or tv show like mind control, bondage etc, but with the sexual aspect much more overt. Obviously it'll always end with them saving the day, but not without getting into some sexy shenanigans first of course
Potential Kinks: (Keep in mind **ALL kinks can be negotiated**, nothing is mandatory)
Mind control and brainwashing (various types), body control, latex and tight superhero costumes, bondage and bdsm, elaborate sex toys and sexual traps, dubcon, sexfighting, sex with supervillains, muscles and fit bodies, tentacles, futa, aphrodisiacs, forced orgasms and orgasm rays, cock worship, orgy, sweat, ass expansion, breast expansion, cock expansion, muscle expansion, erotic super powers, prehensile hair, massive hair, slime, cumplay and extreme amounts of cum, inflation, cumflation, various types of transformation such as bimbofication and stepfordization and drone-ification, sexual magic, lipstick, lesbian, bisexual, hyper-sensitive skin and sudden orgasms, ahegao, characters getting covered with things such as slime or cum or honey or peanut butter etc, gym settings and workout clothes. Feel free to suggest anything I may have left off.
Things had gotten out of hand. Okay, that softened what was happening too much. Things had gotten horribly, horrifically out of hand, though at least 5/8ths of this giant woman were currently unaware of this fact. Understandable when you were having 8 orgasms at once every few seconds.
Olivia could feel all their pleasure, their ecstasy, their overwhelming arousal as their deliriously impassioned screams filled her head.
"Hnnngg~ Ffffffuck~ More more more~ So big, so huge, big fucking ass clapping huge tittied squirting slut~" The nerdy college girl heard the once timid and repressed Kate moan. Indeed, all of them could intimately feel how huge they'd gotten once all fused at once. Their arms could no longer reach the nipples of their massive round tits, and their shelf of an ass clapped and jiggled with every step, sending an orgasm into their hyper sensitive, newly fused body.
The massive, beautiful woman they'd fused into had a long mane of multicolored hair stretching down to her back, just her shelf ass that was being supported by incredibly wide, incredibly dense with muscle, tree trunk legs and thighs that could make even a comic book superhero jealous.
"P-nnnngh~ P-please~ We need to get it together. Gagggh~ If we're going to be fused for 8 days, mmmmmf~ We need to learn how to function with this new body~" Olivia tried to bring some sense back into the overwhelming madness unfolding before them. But it was so difficult, so hard to hold on when every inch of your massive, sensitive new body felt like a million orgasms at once.
"Grrrngh~ Big giant fusion orgy fuck this fucking pussy~" Grayson screamed. Their giant body was currently immobile, squirming and writhing in unending bliss as they all had to work together at once to move this body. Yeah, that wasn't going to happen any time soon…
…
This is a weird one even for me lol, but is an idea I've really been hungry for. We will each play 8 female college students. Most are mind of nerdy and reclusive, the type of girls who are high strung and by-the-books to the point that their social lives in college aren't exactly prolific. They are all living in the same University housing and all friends in some way. I imagine some are perhaps more acquaintances to others, but they are all brought together once they discover a small hidden doo in their building that transforms them.
Very John Malkovich, except this room fuses two people together. The first couple of girls that get fused are obviously terrified at first, but they find they this new version of them combines all their best features and traits. And doubles them. She's more confident, more conventionally beautiful, bustier, and her doubled sex drive means she can keep up with the men and not worry about faking her orgasms. Oh, they're, and they're plentiful. They find they can only be fused for a day at a time, which is fine; more than enough for them.
The more they fuse, the more addicted they become, trying different combinations between the eight of them and doing riskier things as their new fused selves. Eventually, two at a time isn't enough. This is where things start to get a little tricky. A day is added for each additional person included in the fusion, but on top of that everything is now tripled, including their bust size.
You can imagine where things go from here. They get more and more addicted, more willing to take risks as the impact of each fusion starts dwindling for them. This is when they eventually become desperate and curious enough to combine all eight of them at once into the most beautiful, huge woman the world has ever seen. And the horniest.
And there's so much potential for different scenarios past this point. I'm extremely interested in playing this out! My one stipulation is that this not get too dark, I'd like everything to eventually be resolved at the end and I don't want them to become some horrific The Substance-esque monster. Just a giant beautiful, hyper-endowed woman. Thanks for reading!
Olivia could feel all their pleasure, their ecstasy, their overwhelming arousal as their deliriously impassioned screams filled her head.
"Hnnngg~ Ffffffuck~ More more more~ So big, so huge, big fucking ass clapping huge tittied squirting slut~" The nerdy college girl heard the once timid and repressed Kate moan. Indeed, all of them could intimately feel how huge they'd gotten once all fused at once. Their arms could no longer reach the nipples of their massive round tits, and their shelf of an ass clapped and jiggled with every step, sending an orgasm into their hyper sensitive, newly fused body.
The massive, beautiful woman they'd fused into had a long mane of multicolored hair stretching down to her back, just her shelf ass that was being supported by incredibly wide, incredibly dense with muscle, tree trunk legs and thighs that could make even a comic book superhero jealous.
"P-nnnngh~ P-please~ We need to get it together. Gagggh~ If we're going to be fused for 8 days, mmmmmf~ We need to learn how to function with this new body~" Olivia tried to bring some sense back into the overwhelming madness unfolding before them. But it was so difficult, so hard to hold on when every inch of your massive, sensitive new body felt like a million orgasms at once.
"Grrrngh~ Big giant fusion orgy fuck this fucking pussy~" Grayson screamed. Their giant body was currently immobile, squirming and writhing in unending bliss as they all had to work together at once to move this body. Yeah, that wasn't going to happen any time soon…
…
This is a weird one even for me lol, but is an idea I've really been hungry for. We will each play 8 female college students. Most are mind of nerdy and reclusive, the type of girls who are high strung and by-the-books to the point that their social lives in college aren't exactly prolific. They are all living in the same University housing and all friends in some way. I imagine some are perhaps more acquaintances to others, but they are all brought together once they discover a small hidden doo in their building that transforms them.
Very John Malkovich, except this room fuses two people together. The first couple of girls that get fused are obviously terrified at first, but they find they this new version of them combines all their best features and traits. And doubles them. She's more confident, more conventionally beautiful, bustier, and her doubled sex drive means she can keep up with the men and not worry about faking her orgasms. Oh, they're, and they're plentiful. They find they can only be fused for a day at a time, which is fine; more than enough for them.
The more they fuse, the more addicted they become, trying different combinations between the eight of them and doing riskier things as their new fused selves. Eventually, two at a time isn't enough. This is where things start to get a little tricky. A day is added for each additional person included in the fusion, but on top of that everything is now tripled, including their bust size.
You can imagine where things go from here. They get more and more addicted, more willing to take risks as the impact of each fusion starts dwindling for them. This is when they eventually become desperate and curious enough to combine all eight of them at once into the most beautiful, huge woman the world has ever seen. And the horniest.
And there's so much potential for different scenarios past this point. I'm extremely interested in playing this out! My one stipulation is that this not get too dark, I'd like everything to eventually be resolved at the end and I don't want them to become some horrific The Substance-esque monster. Just a giant beautiful, hyper-endowed woman. Thanks for reading!
Limits: Gore, realistic rape, underaged, scat, toilet stuff, IQ loss, realistic violence and mutilation, raceplay, permament harm or permanent transformation/identity death, feet, filth.
Please DM so we can discuss this one of these roleplays and its' world together! Thanks for reading! (18+)
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