Fx Male The Paragon's Sexy Mistake (F looking for M GM) (NSFW)

[IrisDiva375]

ALL LINKS NSFW. SERIOUSLY.

Inspired by Solo Leveling, of all things.

(tl;dr - A heroine with the cultural and social importance of Captain America or Wonder Woman has a tryst that could set the world on fire.)

Girls just wanna have fun...

-and sometimes, the fun can cause an international incident, or blow up your entire life.

Can you say...PR nightmare?

Synopsis:

Our heroine is someone notable. Not in the sense of a celebrity or actress, but someone with actual and potentially destructive power - most probably a superheroine.

She's famous in the sense a member of the Justice League is famous, and very worried men in expensive suits talk about her in low voices in government buildings, using big words like 'pillar of national defense', 'tactical deterrent' and 'matter of national security'.

Obviously, a girl like that has a lot of prestige and a lot of responsibilities. That's a lot of pressure to put on someone, and it's not unexpected that there may be a little 'acting out' as a release valve...

But we're not talking a clandestine, tasteful romance with some CEO, actor-of-the-week, philanthropist or billionaire, oh no.

We're talking sleazy. A full-throated blowjob in some rap 'artist's' limousine, right after a red-carpet gala. A karaoke lounge makeout session that escalates to full-on fucking. Agreeing to a date with some douchey fratboy streamer ("Like Logan Paul, except less notable") when he tries his 'game' on her, which becomes an infamous four-hour motel fuck session that went out live on Kick.

A gym encounter where she fucked some musclehead in the shower stall. Maybe they didn't even make it out of the locker room.

The goodwill trip to Japan where that kimono saw plenty of use.

Good ol'-fashioned sex on the beach, where some lucky paparazzi with a telescoping lens got the scoop of a lifetime. Or two scoops, if you know what I mean.

The Chinese government claims it's an elaborate AI deepfake, because heads will fucking roll at the Politburo if anyone admits that China's greatest heroine was sucking American cock and loving it.

We're talking about how Korea's SSS-ranked National-level huntress, the first and greatest line of defense against the portals that inexplicably keep turning up and disgorging Dark Souls monsters onto freeways, lost her anal virginity when she got slammed by some guy she met when she was walking back after another successful mission and bored and intrigued enough to take him up on his offer.

Four basic caveats:

a) Our heroine is powerful. This idea was intended for a patriotic superheroine, but honestly it could work with any analog - i.e. Themyscira's ambassador to man's world, a gorgeous alien visitor, a state-of-the-art-gynoid, an angelic vixen, the perfect propaganda figure, or the kingdom's greatest Paladiness with a pedigree as long as your arm.

b) This was completely avoidable. She could totally have said "No", given him the brush-off, or just walked away. Some kind of perversity made her agree, and a highly improbable series of events led - well - to nature taking its course.

c) It was very, very consensual. No excuses, she had a great time, and the 1.7 million people on the livestream all agree on that if nothing else - Especially when she went "Yes! Yes! Fuck me more!" as she was ploughed against a wall.

d) The circumstances are deeply controversial. What is she doing with him? Oh God, why couldn't she just fuck a celebrity or one of her teammates? My boss is going to fucking kill me, if he doesn't have a heart attack first! Why is she smiling like that?

A testimony from a furious girlfriend

Thunderstruck: How My Boyfriend Became a Superhero (and Left Me in the Dust)
A Memoir by Ashley Reynolds
Published: October 2026
New York Times Bestseller for 14 weeks

Excerpts from Key Chapters:

Chapter 1: The Girl He Came Home To

I met Brody Thompson in 2022 at a TwitchCon afterparty in San Diego. He had 80,000 followers then—enough to feel famous, not enough to be insufferable. He was charming in that boyish, self-aware way: cracking jokes about his own "rizz tutorials," buying rounds for everyone, making you feel like you were the only person in the room.

We dated long-distance for six months, then I moved to Austin to be with him. I watched his channel grow to half a million. I edited thumbnails when he was too tired, sat off-camera during streams, laughed at his inside jokes with chat. I was proud of him. I thought we were building something real.

He started the "Asia content trips" in 2024. "It's just business, babe," he said. "The algorithm loves exotic locations." I hated it, but I trusted him. He always came home to me.

Until he didn't.

Chapter 4: The Night I Lost Him (December 17–18, 2025)

I remember the exact moment my world cracked open.

It was 3:12 a.m. my time. I was on the couch in our Austin apartment, wearing Brody's old hoodie that still smelled like him, wrapping Christmas gifts I'd spent weeks picking out. A new gaming headset (he'd been hinting), a custom keyboard with thunderbolt decals (ironic now), and a dumb little engraved keychain that said "Home is wherever I'm with you." I was humming along to some playlist, feeling stupidly happy because he'd FaceTimed me earlier from Shanghai, told me he missed me, promised he'd be home in a week.

My phone buzzed on the coffee table. A text from my friend Mia:

"Girl… is this Brody???"

With a link.

I clicked it without thinking.

The stream loaded. Title: "SHANGHAI DAY 14: ABSOLUTE CHAOS ON THE BUND."

Viewer count already at 28,000 and climbing.

There he was - my Brody - backwards cap, gold chain, that cocky grin I used to find cute. He was yelling into the camera, hyped as always. Then the camera spun, and I saw her.

Mei-Li Xiang. The Thunder Empress. In person. In her purple cheongsam, braids swinging, looking even more unreal up close. She was walking alone, graceful, untouchable. The kind of beautiful that makes you feel small just looking at her.

I watched him jog up to her. I heard his voice—nervous-excited, the same tone he used the night he first asked me out.

"Yo! Thunder Empress?! Huge fan…"

My stomach dropped.

She paused. She smiled. She tilted her head and giggled—actually giggled—like a girl on a first date.

"I am single… and you're very, very handsome~"

I felt the room tilt.

I told myself: It's content. He's playing it up for views. He'll mention me any second. He always does.

He didn't.

I watched her step closer, trace his arm with her eyes, suggest they go on a date "right now." I watched him offer his arm like some old-movie gentleman. I watched them walk off together while chat exploded with "W RIZZ" and donation alerts.

I should have closed the tab. I didn't.

I kept watching.

I watched the rooftop bar. The cocktails. The way she leaned into him, laughing at everything he said. The way her hand rested on his thigh under the table. The way she kissed him—slow, open-mouthed, hungry - like she'd been waiting for him her whole life.

I watched them stumble into the elevator, her pressing him against the wall, sparks literally flying from her fingers as she touched him.

I watched the door to the KTV suite close behind them.

And then I watched what happened inside.

I won't relive every graphic detail here. You've seen the clips. You know.

But I will tell you what it felt like.

It felt like dying in slow motion.

Every moan she made was a knife. Every time she begged for more - louder, deeper, harder - I heard the subtext: He never asked you for this. He never looked at you like this.

When she lost her virginity and the lightning surged into him, I saw his face change. Not just pleasure - wonder. Power. Like he'd just been handed the keys to the universe.

I knew in that moment he wasn't coming back.

Around 4:17 a.m. my time - 2:17 p.m. in Shanghai - my phone lit up again.

One text from Brody:

"I'm sorry. It's over. This is bigger than us."

I paused the stream. Checked the timestamp. Rewound thirty seconds.

He sent it while he was still moving inside her. While she was still gasping his name.

I didn't scream. I didn't throw the phone. I just sat there, very still, feeling something inside me shut off forever.

I unpaused.

I watched the rest.

I watched round two, three, four, five. I watched the PLA kick the door in. I watched her flip them off while kissing him. I watched them vanish in a flash of lightning.

And when the stream finally died, I sat in the dark until sunrise.

I didn't cry until the next day.

But when I did, I couldn't stop for a week.

oh shit

The Defection of the Thunder Empress: A Nation's Myth Unravels in Real Time

The Atlantic
December 20, 2025
By Elena Zhang and Marcus Holt

In the early hours of December 18, 2025, the People's Republic of China suffered what may be the most profound symbolic loss in its modern history. Mei-Li Xiang- known to generations as the Thunder Empress, the living embodiment of Chinese resistance during the War of Resistance Against Japan - defected to the United States in a manner that defied both political gravity and public decorum.

The events unfolded not in a clandestine border crossing or a carefully staged press conference, but on a livestream hosted by an American internet personality named Brody Thompson, whose online handle, BrodyMcChadface, had previously been associated with lighthearted travel vlogs and frat-house humor. What began as an improbable street encounter in Shanghai escalated into an eleven-hour broadcast that combined romance, explicit sexuality, superhuman spectacle, and finally open rebellion against the Chinese state.

The timeline, now reconstructed from archived mirrors of the stream, eyewitness accounts, and official statements, is as follows.

At approximately 4:30 p.m. Shanghai time on December 17, Thompson, streaming to several hundred thousand viewers, approached Xiang on the Bund promenade. She had returned to public life only months earlier, after reappearing in a lightning strike above Nanjing on the eightieth anniversary of her 1945 disappearance. The Chinese government had carefully managed her reintroduction: televised ceremonies, school visits, tightly scripted interviews that reinforced her status as a patriotic immortal.

Yet in the livestream footage, Xiang responded to Thompson's flirtation with unmistakable enthusiasm. Within minutes she declared herself single, suggested an immediate date, and asked whether he had a girlfriend. The exchange—playful, direct, and entirely unscripted—immediately went viral on Chinese platforms before censors could react.

The couple proceeded to a rooftop bar overlooking the Huangpu River, where they consumed significant quantities of alcohol. The tone shifted from flirtatious to intimate: prolonged kisses, visible physical affection, and Xiang's repeated use of terms of endearment in English. At one point she whispered something inaudible to Thompson that caused a marked physical reaction; later analysis of lip-reading suggests the phrase was "So am I, handsome," in response to his confirmation of being single.

They then relocated to a private karaoke suite in a high-end Shanghai KTV establishment. What followed - lasting more than five hours - was an extended and graphically explicit sexual encounter that was broadcast live to a global audience that eventually exceeded eleven million concurrent viewers.

The footage, though now heavily restricted in China and age-gated elsewhere, shows Xiang willingly participating in acts that included the loss of her virginity, anal intercourse on multiple occasions, and repeated oral sex, all accompanied by verbal expressions of enthusiastic consent and pleasure. Throughout, she maintained eye contact with the camera on several occasions, appearing to address the audience directly. Perhaps most startling to Chinese viewers was the complete inversion of the persona cultivated for eight decades: the stoic, asexual warrior-saint transformed into an uninhibited, submissive partner.

During the encounter, a previously unknown phenomenon occurred. When Thompson penetrated Xiang vaginally for the first time, a visible transfer of electromagnetic energy took place. Thompson subsequently manifested abilities identical to Xiang's - flight, lightning generation, and high-speed teleportation. Xiang later confirmed to Thompson (on-mic) that the transfer was permanent and tied to the act of taking her virginity.

At approximately 5:40 a.m. Shanghai time, a PLA special unit breached the suite door in what Chinese authorities later described as a "protective extraction." Xiang refused compliance. In the final moments of the broadcast, she kissed Thompson deeply, raised her middle finger toward the soldiers, and - together with Thompson, now wielding identical powers - unleashed a combined electromagnetic pulse that incapacitated the team. The pair then vanished in a dual-colored lightning strike that radar tracked across the Pacific toward North America.

They arrived in Los Angeles later that morning.

The political ramifications have been immediate and severe.

In China, the Communist Party has adopted a unified narrative: the entire event is a sophisticated American deepfake operation designed to humiliate the nation. State media repeats biometric analysis claiming the lightning signature is "inconsistent" with historical records - despite independent experts confirming its authenticity. Social media platforms have been purged of references; the Great Firewall has blocked virtually all foreign sites hosting mirrors.

Yet the scale of the leak has overwhelmed censorship. VPN usage spiked 400 percent overnight. Underground forums report a mixture of fury, grief, and - among younger, urban demographics - quiet admiration for Xiang's assertion of personal agency. One banned Weibo post that circulated widely before deletion read: "She fought for China when we needed her. Now she's choosing for herself. Who are we to judge?"

Internationally, reactions range from diplomatic caution to open celebration. The U.S. State Department has confirmed that Xiang and Thompson have been granted temporary protected status pending asylum hearings. President Biden, in brief remarks, called it "a reminder that the desire for freedom transcends borders—and sometimes arrives with a literal bolt of lightning."

For scholars of Chinese nationalism, the episode represents a crisis of mythic proportion. The Thunder Empress was not merely a hero; she was a carefully curated symbol of eternal loyalty, feminine virtue, and sacrifice for the collective. Her public sexual awakening - followed by defection in the arms of a foreign partner - strikes at the heart of that narrative.

Some analysts draw parallels to earlier moments when female symbols became sites of ideological contest: the sabotage rumors surrounding Jiang Qing during the Cultural Revolution, or the international fascination with Peng Liyuan's glamour offsetting Xi Jinping's austerity. But nothing approaches the raw, real-time visibility of this event.

Perhaps the most poignant commentary came from an anonymous post on a overseas Chinese forum: "We kept her frozen in 1945 - pure, selfless, forever ours. She woke up in 2025 and discovered she was allowed to want things for herself. We couldn't bear it."

As Mei-Li Xiang and Brody Thompson begin their new life in America - already nicknamed "Thunder Couple" in Western media - the Chinese state faces an unprecedented challenge: how to preserve a national myth when its protagonist has, in full view of the world, chosen to rewrite the ending herself.

The sky, it seems, no longer belongs exclusively to China.

Apology Video

BrodyMcChadface – YouTube Video
Uploaded: December 22, 2025
Title: "My Apology to Ashley – The Truth About What Happened"
Thumbnail: Brody sitting on a couch in dim lighting, looking serious. Text overlay: "I'm Sorry, Ashley."
Views (first 48 hours): 52 million
Comments: 1.4 million (disabled after 18 hours)

[Video opens in the Los Angeles penthouse living room. Soft morning light filters through floor-to-ceiling windows. Brody is alone on the couch, wearing a plain gray hoodie, hair messy, eyes tired. He takes a deep breath and starts talking directly to the camera.]

Brody:
Hey everyone… this isn't the usual vibe. No lightning tricks, no flexing, no jokes. I just need to get this out.

Ashley… if you're watching this, I'm sorry. I'm genuinely, deeply sorry.

You were my person for three years. You saw me at my lowest—when I was grinding with barely any viewers, when my dad was sick, when I was doubting everything. You stuck with me. You loved me when I wasn't "winning." You were my home.

And I destroyed that.

I'm not gonna hide behind "it just happened" or "we were drunk" or "things got crazy." Yeah, the night was insane, but I made choices every step of the way. I could've said I had a girlfriend. I could've walked away. I could've turned the camera off. I didn't.

I texted you that breakup message in the middle of… everything. That was cowardly. That was cruel. You deserved a conversation, respect, closure—something human. You didn't get any of it.

I've read your article. Every word. Multiple times. And you're right. I did erase you. I did choose the shiny new thing over the real, beautiful thing I already had. I humiliated you in front of the entire world.

You didn't deserve that. You never deserved that.

I don't expect forgiveness. I don't deserve it. I just needed to say this out loud, publicly, because that's how you found out—publicly. It's the least I can do.

To everyone else: yeah, I've got powers now. Yeah, Mei-Li and I are together. Yeah, the night was wild. But none of that excuses what I did to someone I loved.

Ashley, I hope you're okay. I hope you find someone who sees you, chooses you, cherishes you every single day. You deserve that and so much more.

I'm sorry.

[He looks down for a long moment, voice cracking slightly on the last words. The camera holds on him in silence for several seconds.]

[From off-screen right, soft footsteps. The camera angle doesn't move, but Mei-Li steps into the frame behind the couch. She's wearing ultra-sexy black lingerie - a sheer lace balconette bra that leaves very little to the imagination, matching high-cut panties, garter belt, thigh-high stockings, the whole set. Her hair is loose and tousled, faint violet sparks dancing lazily across your bare skin. She looks like she just woke up, glowing, absolutely breathtaking.]

[She doesn't say anything at first. She just slides her arms over Brody's shoulders from behind, pressing her body against the back of the couch, chin resting on his head. Mei-Li's hands trail slowly down his chest. One gloved finger traces a little violet spark across his hoodie.]

Mei-Li (soft, sultry, directly into the mic even though she's looking at Brody):
Mmm… you done being sad, handsome? Come back to bed… I miss you already~

[Mei-Li leans down, kisses the side of his neck visibly on camera, leaving a faint lipstick mark. A stronger spark jumps from her lips to his skin, making him shiver.]

Brody (voice strained, half-laughing, half-defeated): Babe… I'm - uh - kinda in the middle of-

Mei-Li (pouting playfully, looking straight into the camera now with a wicked smile): You promised me round seven this morning~ Don't make your naughty Empress wait…

[Mei-Li straightens up, giving the camera a full, deliberate view of the lingerie as she walks around the couch - hips swaying, sparks trailing - before disappearing off-screen toward the bedroom.]

Brody (exhales shakily, looking at the camera with a mix of guilt and helpless desire): I… uh… yeah. That's my life now. I'm gonna go. Thanks for watching. Be kind to each other.

[He reaches forward and ends the stream abruptly.]

Top Comments (before disabled):

• "Started as an apology, ended as a thirst trap LMAO" – 212k likes
• "Ashley watching this like 'are you fucking kidding me'" – 168k likes
• "Brody's apology lasted exactly until lingerie walked in" – 142k likes
• "Mei-Li's evil for that timing " – 109k likes
• "Man apologized with his new superhero girlfriend in lingerie photobombing. Peak 2025." – 97k likes
• "Ashley deserves a medal for surviving this timeline" – 88k likes
• "The spark on his neck… I felt that through the screen" – 76k likes

Ashley reportedly unfollowed his channel that same day.

Where do we go from there? Who knows - Maybe the scandal isn't obvious at first, and the affair continues. Maybe the scandal does come out, and everything catches fire.

Maybe the guy who pulled a girl way, wayyyyy above his league catches super from her...Creating a whole host of problems.

As you can tell, I'm looking for a very particular 'type' of guy for this. Not really a pretty anime-boy or a nice guy, but the kind of man who pretty much thinks with his dick which led to this situation. It's a very sleazy, lecherous concept, basically...And I'd love to have a partner who meets me on a similar wavelength!

BONUS: Oddly enough, I think Makima would be perfect for this idea, too.

One of the world's most terrifying women...And she has a fling that just flips the board and scatters all the pieces if the news gets out.

Also - There's absolutely no way Wonder Woman has ever fucked Steve Trevor in the comics. She must be soooo pent-up.

 

[IrisDiva375]

National Scandal Edition

Because some secrets aren't just personal; they're geopolitical!

Our heroine is the pillar holding up national morale - Korea's untouchable SSS-rank huntress, China's enigmatic and most loyal enforcer, Japan's greatest modern samurai vixen...Or even America's golden girl, the star-spangled beacon of truth and justice, whose every move is dissected by talking heads and foreign ministries alike! (Note that I'm not ruling out other countries like Britain, Greece or deeply conservative countries like Iran, incidentally. The consequences would be infinitely worse if she was actually already married!)

And she's horny.

All that pressure from saving the world and smiling for the cameras, and otherwise being the perfect icon...It all builds up. A girl's got to let off steam, but not with some safe, approved match; not with diplomats, or foreign heroes, or very polished dates with people who understand discretion! No, she's going to slum it, and hard...And pray she doesn't get caught!

The worst part is that she loves it. Every risky thrust, every moan she has to stifle...Well, that just makes her hotter! She could stop this, but it feels too good - and she picks these sleazy, dick-driven guys precisely because they're beneath her. No strings or threats to her status, just raw, stupid fun...

-Until it's not.

The Tension:

Now she's balancing on a knife's edge. One more tryst could ignite a full-blown international crisis: If her handlers found out, they'd be panicking. ("Ms. Patriotika, the President wants a word.")

Maybe someone's bragging anonymously online, dropping hints that could blow her cover. Or someone's caught a spark of power from her, turning a one-night stand into a loose end with potential to explode.

Does the affair continue in secret, getting sloppier, riskier? Does the scandal erupt, forcing her to choose between her icon status and her desires? Does she ghost him...Only for that to have consequences of its own?

Or does she lean in and embrace the sheer chaos of it all?

This edition is all about the fallout i.e. the tightrope walk between insatiable lust and catastrophic exposure. The heroine knows one wrong move ruins everything (not just for her, maybe for everyone) but god, does she want to make it anyway.

If you like the idea (sleaze and high-stakes secrecy, iconic women cracking under pressure), hit me up!

VARIANT IDEA: Our heroine is invited to join an international team like the Justice League. This is a great opportunity for her to represent her country on the world stage...But at the same time, now she's away from her handlers, there's even more of a temptation to misbehave...If she can get away with it!

Remember, the important rule is...Don't get caught.

An alternative is a team like Overwatch - and we all know how things go in Overwatch!

 

[IrisDiva375]

Gacha Whores!
Inspired by the NTR controversies in games like Chaos Zero Nightmare, Girls' Frontline 2 and Fate / Grand Order:

A sad truth is that each girl only gets so much time in the spotlight. After her banner and being the heroine of the hour, she's shuffled off to join the growing hordes of non-meta women in the forward base / Chaldea / spaceship / whatever.

While she's supposed to be part of the rotating harem of spurned women, a girl can get bored - really bored - after having to sit out more and more missions. What might be get up to, with various men and monsters, now that she's been sidelined with only the hope for a revival patch many, many updates down?

This could always be combined with the idea of some Dead or Alive-esque Paradise Island (where the rules don't matter) or a collab event with some other series...Where what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas!

 

[IrisDiva375]

(tl;dr - Cheating fun on Olympus / Fast Times at Mount Olympus / Real Housewifes of Valhalla)

God Tier
This is a different kind of mistake - Inspired by Sword Art Online: War of the Underworld, God of War, Valkyrie Profile and Wrath of the Righteous.

In brief: The Hero has ascended to godhood, no matter how temporarily, and brought his party members - especially his harem of girls - along for the ride! The lovely Paladiness is now the (temporary) Goddess of Conquest, the hot duelist is the Goddess of Justice and the sexy elf gets Beauty. The flighty girl is now a divine messenger who can travel at the speed of light and the exotic foreign swordswoman has the power of Lightning, or maybe the Moon...The etymology isn't always clear.

The lovely Ranger now has a bow that can hit targets on the other side of the universe...And she'll need it, to deal with bullshit like Neutronium Golems.

Still, with their new power-levels and the heroine's boyfriend leading the war of the Gods to come, what could possibly go wrong?
...
..
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Oh, right.

Everything about Olympus. Especially the sex.

A rule of Greek mythology is: If a hot girl shows up, you can invariably expect Zeus (or one of his brothers) to try and fuck her.

The party - especially gorgeous mortal women, recently uplifted - just isn't made to deal with the temptations on offer...

-Or the wrath they might bring down on their own heads!

With divine studs like Zeus, Poseidon and Ares always on the prowl for new lovers and affairs, and gods like Pan being able to charm the panties off any girl...How long can the heroines hold out? Do they even want to? After all, at this level, there's so much to indulge in...And it's taking all comers! Like being on vacation or Spring Break at the best resort ever, love - or at least lust - is in the air...And something something original sin.

Once you've got power like that, could you ever put it down? Really?

Cast aside infinity and - like - the best sex ever with literal Gods (or demons, if you're into that) to become mortal and small again?

I didn't think so.

And don't forget, those lecherous gods have wives, consorts and offspring with non-insignificant powers of their own! And everyone knows how Hera handles being cheated-on, don't we? Let's not forget goddesses like Eris or Hecate trying to start shit - It's in their nature. Don't even get me started on the demons or the puritan angels, who take affairs really seriously.

In the end, it might not be the big war against the Great Darkness that dooms the party...

It just might be the Gods themselves! After all, we all know what happens to those who piss the Gods off, if they can't back it up...

Note that we don't necessarily have to use the Greek pantheon. The Norse pantheon, the Egyptian pantheon or a fantasy one all work perfectly well - But the idea of 'decadent, horny and inassailably powerful Gods living in utmost luxury' is the one that jumped to mind.

If you've got a fun variant, I'm all for it.

How does it play out? Well, maybe there's a reason why Kratos wanted to kill all the Gods, after all...!

A blast from the past: God of War 3's sex minigame.

Heroine Concepts!

1.) The exotic disciplined samurai girl (DLC, basically) who is now the changeable goddess of the moon.

She's greater that her entire clan, and the Shogun can go fuck himself.

That's very freeing, as the power goes straight to her head.

2.) The Lawful Good Paladin girl who realizes she doesn't need to be Lawful Good any more because she grants herself her powers. She can be whatever she wants, within her domain...And her domain is something like Conquest or Swords, which is a more anarchic extension of what she was before.

Guess how long her knightly vows can hold out, against the freedom to put her foes to the sword, and resolve things by cutting the metaphorical Gordian Knot?

3.) The kindly healer girl who realizes that she's an absolute fucking engine of destruction now if she wants to be.

Why be kindly any more? Why even be a healer?

Be Solaria, goddess of Sun-as-Wrath.

Blow up everything with solar lasers.

 

[IrisDiva375]

Summoned Spirits are invariably hot as hell. Angels, demons, elementals...What they lack in longevity, they certainly make up for in effectiveness!

But what happens when a Summon hangs around for too long?

In brief, our heroine is a Summon in the classic Final Fantasy sense (So probably a Guardian Force or an Aeon) or a Pathfinder-style Eidolon. She draws on her Summoner's mana to exist, but that's only to be expected...

Of course, now that she has a physical presence that comes down to more than just "cast fireball", there are a lot of cheating shenigans she can get up to.

But will she be able to find a way to stay on the mortal plane for good? Maybe get a permanent physical body of her own?

...What happens when her summoner finds out she's been drawing on his mana to stay materialized when he's asleep, and sneaking around at night?

This could make for a really fun, really tense kind of dynamic, especially if she's fucking one (or more) of his party members on the side!

And what if - over time - she gradually gets more and more corrupted...?

 

[IrisDiva375]

Inspired by Infinite Stratos, Hundred, The Asterix War, Rakudai (and the LN), Highschool DxD and especially Freezing.

Our heroine is enrolled in one of those trope-y anime-style 'military high schools'. Super-soldier-y type, that kind of thing. I like the idea of her being a particularly well-known figurehead, with potential 'rich kid' upbringing that stems from being heiress to a fairly large business...

At presented, she's dating less of a heroic anime-protag and more of an 'underdog' protag-type. Shy, 'nice' type. Doesn't perform super well, but has a big heart.

And, of course, our heroine's surrounded by other, more lecherous characters who each have their own intentions for her. It could be fun if the hero has a 'rival' character who's a bit more of the 'ripped stud' playboy archetype. Outperforms in combat sims, much closer to her match as far as prowess goes.

Or maybe she has a 'fiance' of some sort; smug rich brat who happens to be old money and /very/ interested in making a submissive housewife of her.

And then the School's Principal, 'dirty old bastard' type who is particularly supportive due to being absolutely fucking enamored by the thought of bending her over his desk and fucking her 'till her legs don't work.

Another side-idea being her getting embroiled in making 'propaganda' to help the war effort, which she thinks is just part and parcel of her status as a figurehead. Starts as generic posing-in-uniform, and quickly devolves into gravure, before further descending into even naughtier things.

The idea that really jumps out at me, however, is the cad idea. You know the kind - five to ten years older than her, so a long-term relationship is possible but scandalous, a man of leisure, probably with a French-ish name, and so smooth he's oily.

It really does feel like the kind of thing a girl like her would fall for - Namely:

The Cad

Some smooth-talking, charming and very, very sleazy hustler who keeps getting into her panties over and over again, even as she bails him out of trouble. There's that whole angle of "Ugh, I know he's not a good guy, but..." which could make it really fun to explore: If you want to make it more sleazy, he might not even have powers, or has to crib powers off her...He's just some Lothario-type!

The idea is especially fun because - really - she could stop at any time. She just doesn't want to. And it's an emotional vulnerability for her...Especially when she starts shirking her duties for limo dates and long nights out, her grades are slipping because she's spending far too much time sipping champagne in a penthouse somewhere. There's a lot of fun potential with that, especially if our rich, beautiful heroine goes like - "...Oh God, I really need to see him now~" and sneak him into her family manor for a long dirty weekend.

While he could be a criminal, I think that would afford him too much dignity. Probably the worst thing he's done is like - run up a lot of debts, or have cuckolded men after him. There's also the angle of her fighting another woman (possibly even a powerful valkyrie, or someone who fits into her mileu more) over this sleazy prick.

Being 'pimped out' by him is likely going too far...But I do like her sticking her neck out for him to keep her boy-toy alive.

So like:

• She might fight people for him
• Steal stuff for him
• Give him confidential information
• Help him get a 'big score'
• Sneak him into exotic locations for trysts
• Do things that would give him a huge advantage

...but she won't be pimped out by him. In fact, he probably doesn't want to pimp her out too since she's so hot.

There's an inherent tension here: Like something will slip out at some point, but the longer she's discovered the naughtier she can get. It's one thing to fuck some sleaze in a hotel room ~ It's another to put him up in your apartment so you can go home to get fucked by him...Or putting him on the company account card as "Very very important executive who needs to be flown in!"

Alternatively, there's always the angle of sleeping with the CEO of a rival company, which feels adequately scandalous to merit some sneaking around behind the world's back! While there's always the angle of "Ugh, I have to do this", I think it's more fun if they actually have a kind of chemistry, especially if it's dating what daddy hates~

Hell he might even be married to a wife who can't stand him...which could probably get her involved in a plot to remove her (especially if he actually has kids)

"Oh God this might end in a murder and I'll be an accessory" is potentially another angle too...Especially if the only other option is eventual discovery and / or disgrace!

 

[IrisDiva375]

Can I Really Be the Heroine?

(Inspired by FFXV - Gentiana was way hotter than Lunafreya anyway!)

She was summoned to be the Princess's guardian and advisor; Bound to the royal house, the lovely guardian spirit was always meant to be her guide and constant companion.

Unfortunately, no-one expected the Princess to be kidnapped, or for the end of the world to be imminent thanks to some madman with a grudge against the Gods.

As the clock ticks down towards Armageddon, a JRPG party led by the prophesied Hero (and the Princess's true love!) has set forth to defeat the villain and save the world. Giant crystals may also be involved.

While the Princess is a prisoner, her guardian roams free - Subject to heavenly laws not to intervene too much, the best she can do is to make sure the heroes are pointed in the right direction and to serve as a kind of celestial e-mail service between the protagonist and the heroine.

Or at least, that was the idea...

In brief, humanity is contagious, and our lovely summoned guardian finds herself getting increasingly emotionally involved with the party...And possibly the Hero! Maybe the prophecy about how only true love (or something like it) can drive back the darkness doesn't actually refer to the Princess at all - But to her.

Oh, she might be bound by all the finicky rules of Heaven that stop her from being anything other than a guest-character (i.e. an NPC that joins the party for a single fight or tutorial)...However, if push comes to shove, those might be worth breaking with the fate of the world at stake!

"Dear Hero, know that I cannot cast Ice IV at your enemies without breaking the covenant."

"Dear Hero, I'm afraid that I cannot release the seals on the Ultimate Weapon without..." checks guide "-all thirteen shards of True Adamantium. Better get collecting!"

"No, Hero ~ As much as I desire otherwise, the Gods prevent me from fighting by your side...Other than in this Tutorial, of course."

The inspiration for this idea was a summon in the form of a voluptuous, mature older woman to contrast the Princess...But a younger, more impetuous and very sexy summoned angel who chafes against the laws of Heaven could be fun, too!

Maybe the Summon can navigate all this complexities without breaking her vows and betraying her mistress's trust.

...Maybe the Princess won't find out.

Or maybe it's better to ask the Princess for forgiveness rather than for permission...

Well, surely sending a gorgeous woman to interact with the Hero repeatedly in your stead won't go wrong...?

 

[IrisDiva375]

Bump - Leaning towards God Tier at the moment, but open to suggestions!

 

[IrisDiva375]

As a side note, I really like the idea of a summoned spirit, an entity that's meant to be bound to their master's service wholly and loyal without fault... sworn by magical oaths and contracts to uphold their vow not being all what she presents herself as. Sneaking around being a shameless slut behind her summoner's back, reveling in all the pleasures of the material world while leeching her existence off of the hero's mana.

Part of the fun are the potential consequences of her debaucherous behavior and / or whoring around...And how she tries to make sure that she isn't 'caught out'.

My idea for that is going with the usual 'save the world' plot, although maybe on a smaller scale. The cultists of a demonic and sinful deity have broken the first seal of many in his imprisonment, and though he is not fully released, the god's influence seeps through like a cancer, spawning evils, demons, and wickedness throughout the site of his 'prison', gathering wretched forces to participate in the breaking of the rest of the binding seals so that he may be set free from his eternal confinement.

As monsters flourish and the dark seeds in the hearts of men grow, it is foretold that there would be a hero, a paladin of the sacred order of the righteous divinities that would banish back the darkness from hence it came. Although by his mortal will and might, he would not able to do it alone, for the seals could only by restored by the truest and purest of souls, of a grace that transcends the judgement of man, and one formed without sin or fault. That a sacred angel of deliverance would be the 'weapon' that would cleave through the spiritual rot and corruption, and through a holy and binding vow and pact, would this 'pure' angelic vixen be manifested from the goodness of the heavens to be the divine's emissary on the mortal plane. Bound by the word of the churches and her god, spiritually attached to the claimed hero of the world to fulfill her purpose before returning to heaven...

Although, the mortal world is a far different place from the blinding lights and orders of the gods where she comes from. Where she was once able to watch from afar, she is now amidst the filth and sin of the mortals they are ordained to look after... and with the corrupting miasma of the sealed demonic god leaking throughout the world like a disease... the sin is suffocating to a pure spirit such as her... but surely one born in god's grace would not let such lowly and carnal temptations rule over her, and degrade her holy role and purpose in this world... would she?

There's no way she would be letting those godly lips of hers, made to preach the words of holiness and virtue be wrapped around some dead-beat, vagrant beggar's cock in the alleyway. Or let all the patrons at the local tavern ride her ass like she's a mule. As a divine warrior of the gods themselves, she can be trusted to go off to clear another pathway in the dungeon or fortress, not to end up letting her ass be pounded by the very same monsters that are supposed to be anathema and that she's sworn to destroy. And as a being of righteousness and truth, she wouldn't be off draining the balls of some lowly cultist grunt they captured that she's meant to interrogate and 'purify. She's bound by her vows and spirit to the cause, nothing could sway her her undying loyalty to hero, not even the warm beds of his party members.

For if she was to do all those things, the 'sickness' of the demonic god's influence would be build up within her. Sin, lust, and perversity is what it feeds on, and it would rot her spirit as dark as the madness it came from, and taint the purity of her white wings darker and darker over time, until it mirrors the abyss of sin...!

Or maybe she's resistant to the corruption initially, given her angelic nature... but as she enjoys herself more and more, partaking in all the mortal 'excitements' there are to offer... she'll gradually find herself corrupted.

Or if she can find a way to be really careful, maybe she won't be corrupted at all and can find a kind of happy medium. It's all about balance, after all!

 

[IrisDiva375]

Based off isekai class-transportation stories like Arifuerta and Failure Frame. Wow, they really whored out the Elf girl for this one (though the evil goddess is really hot too).

Welcome to Endoria, Heroes! You, yes you, have been chosen to save the world from the Demon Lord! He may be a gigantic engine of destruction made entirely out of worms, and have vast armies of near-unkillable monsters with him...But fear not! You'll gain skills, levels and the Blessings of the Goddess, to defeat this world-destroying terror...

-We hope! Don't worry, our lovely Knight-Captain is here to get you up to speed.

She's got high standards, but she's willing to do anything to make sure Endoria is saved.

Yes, anything.

Play nice, boys!

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While most of these stories focus on a lone hero and social reject going off and doing his own thing, I've always found the class itself - the perverts, bullies, would-be warlords, idiots and other horrible people - to be the most interesting part of the whole story!

In brief: Our heroine is the class's instructor, the one who is tasked with whipping this group of students from modern Japan (Gods help them) into a well-oiled machine capable of fighting whatever horrific monsters they're up against.

...She's got her work cut out for her.

Of course, once they get started, they'll likely become even more powerful than her...and fast...so she just has to make sure they survive to that point.

Is she a mature female knight? A young prodigy, the greatest swordswoman of her age? A battle-hardened veteran? An elf girl who has seen some shit, and needs to urgently impart her centuries of experience not dying to a generation whose main exposure to violence is video games and LiveLeak?

Whatever the result, can you say: Hot for teacher?

Of course, it would make things too easy if she picked the obvious protagonist of the lot.

I feel this concept is way more fun if she starts having a thing with one of the sleazier / more lecherous students (possibly the jock, the bully, or just some smooth-talking asshole) while trying to keep this all from undermining her authority.

After all, a girl has needs too...

Oh, and she has to stage-manage this group of increasingly power-hungry sociopaths, nerds, morons, fantasists, losers and occasionally people trying to do the right thing...And make sure that they somehow defeat the Demon Lord!

Except the other kingdoms may be declaring war. The King is getting ideas of becoming God-Emperor, and won't take No for an answer. And the Church of the Goddess is, as always, up to some shady shit.

...And what about that one guy who was thrown into the Dungeon of Infinite Death for giving the Goddess backtalk? Well, I'm sure he won't be a problem later.

Why, they probably won't even make an entire series about him returning to take revenge!

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Shit.

Well, I suppose everyone makes mistake-

HOW DOES IT KEEP HAPPENING?

 

[IrisDiva375]

A few more knightly-girls:

The blonde is Sharon from classic series Wordsworth. Amusingly, I don't think she actually had a sexual encounter wit the protagonist in the original game - She was just that much of a hard-ass.

 

[IrisDiva375]

Bump!

Also, an odd tangent: One of my biggest fetishes is both parties actually enjoying themselves when having sex, instead of it being about domination or humiliation.

Even if a heroine's fucking a scummy businessman or something, there's no reason both sides can't enjoy herself. For example, if Wonder Woman is fucking, say, the Penguin or something...It's hotter if it's fun for both of them. Sure he's a fat corrupt criminal or whatever, but surely he can enjoy one of the world's hottest women riding him.

If the girl being miserable or humiliated is your thing, let me know...But off the top of my head, it's not especially fun for me.

It's the same that - being a woman - girl-on-girl scenes aren't really fun for me either. I can do them, but I don't really have any sexual interest in women beyond the naughty nature of the scene (i.e. for titillation.)

I would say that for most men, it's probably quite refreshing to have a really hot girl enjoy fucking them. Now, there's an angle where - for example - the enemies of her trysting partner want to blackmail him and hold it over his head or whatever, but in that case, him and the girl would be on the same side because they both enjoy the affair.

...Does that make sense?

I mean, it makes sense he'll want her to do more corrupt stuff, but holding something like that over a girl who is consensually fucking you seems like a stupid-ass idea.

Sure, there'd be a huge scandal if the public found out that a Paladin was regularly sucking the dick of this 50+ merchant prince (or CEO, for a more modern setting), but it's only fun if it's her choice. Otherwise, she's miserable doing it and she's even more miserable when the scandal comes out.

This isn't universal to all partners, of course. But it can be frustrating how often it comes up.

"I was fucking this guy, so I passed him state secrets on the side and eventually helped him kill his bitch of a wife" is a perfectly valid way for a heroine to fuck up her life...If she gets caught. But if it's "I was forced to fuck this guy, the scandal came out and I was coerced to do more things" is just not fun.

She didn't even get the agency to ruin her own life. At that point she might literally just go "Fuck it" and kill everyone.

In fact, her going "Oh, I really enjoyed the sex" is a good reason why she hasn't just tied off loose ends violently. What's the blackmailer going to do when the super-soldier just stabs him in the chest and goes off to kill all his pervert friends? It's not like she can get into any more trouble at that point.

If footage of a girl's salacious gang-bang scandal with a demonic cult comes out or whatever, it's more fun if the reason for it is:

"...I really, really enjoyed group sex with the cultists, which is why I regularly met them on Friday night to do it."

-because that way, she totally knew what she was getting into.

'Defeat rape' scenes are one thing, but I actually prefer the girl to enjoy having sex with people who enjoy having sex with her.

As in there can be consequences or whatever, but at least she chose them.

If you're some witch's imp, wouldn't banging a holy priestess - consensually! - be something to brag about to all your imp friends?

Or like, the CEO's daughter is blowing you, and you want to blackmail her for one billion dollars instead of having her (willingly!) set you up for the rest of your life with potentially even more?

That's the fastest way to get her to vow to destroy you, when you could have just kept fucking her instead.