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SorcerousFuta
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- Dec 23, 2023
Hello! I’m looking for a GM to run a longer-term rp centering around Cami, code named Chameleon, a super-powered girl essentially forced to work for a powerful underworld boss, who has some kind of leverage over her.
This means Cami has to work at a brothel, and do any kind of odd jobs her boss demands of her. And really, anything goes here: assassination, robbery, espionage, all on the table here. I want her to be a super-powered slave looking to gain her freedom in any way possible.
So what are her powers? She’s kind of a Chameleon. By touching another person, she can “copy” any part of them, from the their hair, height, eye color, even their voice. This has essentially made her into a customizable servant, but has also allowed her to control the way she looks.
Ideally she’d get stronger throughout our story, but we can talk in DMs. I’ll drop a starter of sorts down below.
Kinks I’m looking for: shapeshifting, public sex, rough sex, big cocks, muscular/athletic bodies, lots of cum, lingerie, futa, lactation, body worship, teasing, and more!
This means Cami has to work at a brothel, and do any kind of odd jobs her boss demands of her. And really, anything goes here: assassination, robbery, espionage, all on the table here. I want her to be a super-powered slave looking to gain her freedom in any way possible.
So what are her powers? She’s kind of a Chameleon. By touching another person, she can “copy” any part of them, from the their hair, height, eye color, even their voice. This has essentially made her into a customizable servant, but has also allowed her to control the way she looks.
Ideally she’d get stronger throughout our story, but we can talk in DMs. I’ll drop a starter of sorts down below.
Kinks I’m looking for: shapeshifting, public sex, rough sex, big cocks, muscular/athletic bodies, lots of cum, lingerie, futa, lactation, body worship, teasing, and more!
“OHHH FUCK YES!” Cami cried out, throwing her head back as she bounced on whatever-his-name-was’s cock. Like most Friday nights, she was working the pleasure-house, serving the rich and powerful by giving them a night they won’t forget - and making them think they were doing the same for her.
Tonight, her hair was long and sunset-red. Her body was tall and thin, with cute, perky breasts and an ass that bounced with every move she made. Her eyes were really the only thing she never changed about herself. They were a deep purple, a color she adored.
“FUCK ME HARDER!” She cried out again, her pelvic muscles squeezing tight around his disappointingly small cock. But he would never know her real thoughts.
“I’m gonna cum! Please don’t stop!” Her body shook, tightening its grip around the man’s cock in perhaps the most realistic-fake orgasm he’d ever feel. And just like that, she could feel his last load eject from his cock - equally disappointing.
The man collapsed onto the bed beneath Cami, breathing hard. He gave her ass a firm slap, commenting about how good she must feel. Cami just grinned down at him, bending over to kiss his lips.
“Just remember to ask for me next time too Stud. I’ll drain you again and again~”
With that, she lifted her body and swung her legs over the bed, dismounting in a smooth, practiced motion. He might be spent, but she still needed at least $500 more for the evening if she was going to meet quota. So as soon as her tiny skirt was back on and a fresh set of tape against her breasts, she walked out of the room to find another lonely man to drain.
How did her life come to this?
Tonight, her hair was long and sunset-red. Her body was tall and thin, with cute, perky breasts and an ass that bounced with every move she made. Her eyes were really the only thing she never changed about herself. They were a deep purple, a color she adored.
“FUCK ME HARDER!” She cried out again, her pelvic muscles squeezing tight around his disappointingly small cock. But he would never know her real thoughts.
“I’m gonna cum! Please don’t stop!” Her body shook, tightening its grip around the man’s cock in perhaps the most realistic-fake orgasm he’d ever feel. And just like that, she could feel his last load eject from his cock - equally disappointing.
The man collapsed onto the bed beneath Cami, breathing hard. He gave her ass a firm slap, commenting about how good she must feel. Cami just grinned down at him, bending over to kiss his lips.
“Just remember to ask for me next time too Stud. I’ll drain you again and again~”
With that, she lifted her body and swung her legs over the bed, dismounting in a smooth, practiced motion. He might be spent, but she still needed at least $500 more for the evening if she was going to meet quota. So as soon as her tiny skirt was back on and a fresh set of tape against her breasts, she walked out of the room to find another lonely man to drain.
How did her life come to this?