u/Adorable_Werewolf981

Everyone knew we hated each other. Everyone knew that I was a cocky, prideful, spite filled bitch. Why did we have an issue? Probably something from when we were children, and pissed each other off. Now we have spent years trying to constsntly one up the other.. but last year was college freshman year. Things had gone weird.

For starters, you somehow became my roommate due ti a clerical error that couldnt be fixed. You watched daily as I became a whore, screwing lots of different women. You however, had one girl, a cute girl. The type who swore she wouldnt ever cheat. No matter what. Then you walked in one day after class ti find her ankles locked behind my back. My bitch breaker was pistoning so fast and deep into her, that the couch was creaking as she laid gagged and loving it. You were dumped immediately after.

That was a week before summer hit. The rest of that week i spent eith your ex naked, and swallowing my dick every chance we got. Especially if you were home.

Then came the next semester. I came to the new room i was assigned to find you already there. I lifted an eyebrow as i walked in, "You didnt contest the room? Want a change? Decided to willingly stay with me again?" I ask as i walked in, calmly grabbing your ass. I had always teased, but now physical touch? That was new. The worst part? You knew i had to be rock hard while i did it.

This college was created for people like us. The magically inclined. The ones who are either born to a magical family, or those of us who have our powers awaken on us. As well as however you gain your powers, there are many different types! Healing magic, elemental magic, necromantic magic, blood magic, even sexual magic!

I have multiple characters i can post, but in the interest of saving space and time for everyone, I'll list them!

1. Alexis, a sexually powered witch.
2. Leana, a powerful, but novice level, elementalist.
3. Henrietta, a loving healer who just wants softness.
4. Katelyn, a necromancer with experience in blood magic.

Feel free to pick a partner now, or consider your options as you read further!

Now for the plot~

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It was a warm spring day, just warm enough to keep the chills at bay, the perfect day for orientation, which involved demonstrations of magic. The initiates were brought arpund to each area of the school, told to try their hands at each school if they didnt know, or if they did, we're assigned a dorm easily. However this year was different. This year there werent single rooms. Do to a large awakening over the last few months, everyone had to double up their dorms. You walked into your dorm room to find your roommate already putting up decor, "Hey.. i took the bed that gets the most sun.. we can switch if you'd like, but i thought you might like the side eith the cooler atmosphere." I say and look over, sticking out my hand happily.

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Thank you for reading! I hope I've caught your attention, and I will gladly answer any and all questions you may have about characters I've made, (yes they all have refs), and questions about the plot! I hope to see you soon darlings and let's have some real fun!

Today was a bright, beautiful, perfect day in your village. The sun was high, the birds were chirping.. the drums were beating? Why were there drums.. then you heard it. A line of berserkers. They sprinted towards your village. The men jumped to protect, but were woefully under prepared. The village fell to the beserkers in less than an hour. It took another hour to round everyone up.. but there was someone missing. You. You were hidden in a small root cellar.

You watched me kick your door in, joking with someone about rutting a slave i was gonna claim as i look around, flipping your table and bed, looking for anything worth while before i step on the hatch to the cellar and look down, "If you come out now.. i wont hurt you.. if i have to come in there.. you will wish you picked up a sword.."

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Thank you for reading! As you can tell its a more.. non con esque rp, but im also fully open to you consenting and being a slave/bratty, and dont think this will be short term. Im happy to make it long term including areas like my village, or even bringing you on other raids as a moral booster. Hope to see you soon~

///// I am open to either, or both, of us playingnas a futa! Just keep that in mind~

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Simpler times. Princesses, kings, knights, horses. It sounds like such the romantic fantasy right? Well as much as it does, there was plenty of slutty to go around. You were a princess. Born and raised. I was a knight. I had earned my title and elevated my family. I was very new to the whole.. knightly stuff. So your mother put me on you as protection..

Today that would be put to the absolute test. I was supposed to keep you safe while you attended negotiations in a nearby city for trade deals. Typical boring politics.. but i had seen through my late night gaurdings you always had a certain maid slip into your room, and you always fucked her.. i heard that much. No idea who was the top, but it always made me want to join.

Tonight however, you had no such maid. She was still at the capital with your parents. The maid you did have was a bitch.. so it really only left one option. To let yoir body guard have their way with you.. or to fuck them stupid, shes a switch, she wont mind either option~

The neighborhood was quiet, calm, and downright peaceful.. that was until I moved there. See this neighborhood was known for its old fashioned values, men went out and did the work, women worked the homes, raised the kids, all that.. but all that created some lonely women at home. The best solve for that? The new neighbors hung cock fucking their holes so hard and deep that they forget how to walk.

When i moved in, everyone was watching as a single woman with no children moved into a three bedroom house. Why did one woman need all that space? Why did she have so much stuff? Why was she here? Then one of the women got brave. Brought me over a pie as a housewarming gift. Three hours later she stumbled out the front door, hair was messy, dress rumpled, and her legs were weak.

You heard a few days later that she told a couple of her friends that i was a futa, a very hung one at that. The type to ruin marriages. That immediately made some people never wanna go near me. But lets be honest.. do you want that tiny partner of yours for one more night? Or do you want me to slam fuck your brains into the mattress and leave you begging~?

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Hi all! If it isnt clear i would love to play a futa whos intent isnt to break up households, but instead just give wives what they need, and if you're into it even cucking them! (Optional!), also, if you're a futa, we can absolutely play this as a bull moving into your territory and we have to figure out whos the better bull, or if you're a sub, you're gonna come over and get filled to the brim and have your dick milked~ jope to hear from you soon!

America had begun to fail economically, so.. they instituted a long forgotten tradition. Slavery. Freeing up the work force, allocating funds into new areas, and making housing more afforable. The solution had seemed so easy. As for the slaves.. the first few sets were voluntary. Homeless futa offered a warm home, criminals who chose this over traditional prison, even well off futa who just couldn't handle the stress.

There were many markets, and not just by locations. There were brackets, futas with small to normal sizes, then you moce up to futas with above average to 'Hung' status, then you get to the bulls and larger. Anyoke was able to purchase as long as you had the money, and it was quite often that a slave owner would send a slave to buy for them.

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Plot ideas-

1. You've just scraped together enough money to buy any futa you want after a few years of saving. You go all in on the futa you desire most as she crosses the stage.. only to learn shes a switch and likely to turn you into her toy without proper dominance over her.

2. You're a rich bitch and only buying a slave for the pleasure of having another hung futa walking around.. but this time you heard a rumor. An Amazon was in the mix. You attended personally to witness. She strode onto the stage, each step met with a meaty smack as a 7'6 futa walked up to the block, a massive 22" long, and nearly 5" thick cock hung between her thighs.

3. You've made a terrible mistake. You purchased a futa criminal thinking you could reform her.. but the truth is.. you never looked at her paperwork. Shes a rapist. Will you be able to survive her brutal breeding sessions once you bring her home? Or can you actually reform this hardned criminal?

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America had begun to fail economically, so.. they instituted a long forgotten tradition. Slavery. Freeing up the work force, allocating funds into new areas, and making housing more afforable. The solution had seemed so easy. As for the slaves.. the first few sets were voluntary. Homeless futa offered a warm home, criminals who chose this over traditional prison, even well off futa who just couldn't handle the stress.

There were many markets, and not just by locations. There were brackets, futas with small to normal sizes, then you moce up to futas with above average to 'Hung' status, then you get to the bulls and larger. Anyoke was able to purchase as long as you had the money, and it was quite often that a slave owner would send a slave to buy for them.

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Plot ideas-

You've just scraped together enough money to buy any futa you want after a few years of saving. You go all in on the futa you desire most as she crosses the stage.. only to learn shes a switch and likely to turn you into her toy without proper dominance over her.

You're a rich bitch and only buying a slave for the pleasure of having another hung futa walking around.. but this time you heard a rumor. An Amazon was in the mix. You attended personally to witness. She strode onto the stage, each step met with a meaty smack as a 7'6 futa walked up to the block, a massive 22" long, and nearly 5" thick cock hung between her thighs.

You've made a terrible mistake. You purchased a futa criminal thinking you could reform her.. but the truth is.. you never looked at her paperwork. Shes a rapist. Will you be able to survive her brutal breeding sessions once you bring her home? Or can you actually reform this hardned criminal?

America had begun to fail economically, so.. they instituted a long forgotten tradition. Slavery. Freeing up the work force, allocating funds into new areas, and making housing more afforable. The solution had seemed so easy. As for the slaves.. the first few sets were voluntary. Homeless futa offered a warm home, criminals who chose this over traditional prison, even well off futa who just couldn't handle the stress.

There were many markets, and not just by locations. There were brackets, futas with small to normal sizes, then you moce up to futas with above average to 'Hung' status, then you get to the bulls and larger. Anyoke was able to purchase as long as you had the money, and it was quite often that a slave owner would send a slave to buy for them.

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Plot ideas-

1. You've just scraped together enough money to buy any futa you want after a few years of saving. You go all in on the futa you desire most as she crosses the stage.. only to learn shes a switch and likely to turn you into her toy without proper dominance over her.

2. You're a rich bitch and only buying a slave for the pleasure of having another hung futa walking around.. but this time you heard a rumor. An Amazon was in the mix. You attended personally to witness. She strode onto the stage, each step met with a meaty smack as a 7'6 futa walked up to the block, a massive 22" long, and nearly 5" thick cock hung between her thighs.

3. You've made a terrible mistake. You purchased a futa criminal thinking you could reform her.. but the truth is.. you never looked at her paperwork. Shes a rapist. Will you be able to survive her brutal breeding sessions once you bring her home? Or can you actually reform this hardned criminal?

Your relationship had been perfect. She was hung, perfect body, always cared for your needs too. She ran a small business that sold leather and lace accessories for women. She has recently gone to a resort that was hosting an empowerment getaway. Now after shes returned.. different. You dont get to see her phone. You dont get to touch her. You dont get to do anything. Your less her partner.. and more.. a pet, actually no. Her personal bitch.

She wakes up today, smiling at you for the first time in months. But you should have known something was coming. You're quickly met with a stern command. 'Kneel'. Then she hit you. Not just once. Multiple times. Enough to make you wince when she raised her hand. For the next year she openly abused you in her home. Now, its your anniversary dinner. Shes promised to make tonight special for you.

Your relationship had been perfect. She was hung, perfect body, always cared for your needs too. She ran a small business that sold leather and lace accessories for women. She has recently gone to a resort that was hosting an empowerment getaway. Now after shes returned.. different. You dont get to see her phone. You dont get to touch her. You dont get to do anything. Your less her partner.. and more.. a pet, actually no. Her personal bitch.

She wakes up today, smiling at you for the first time in months. But you should have known something was coming. You're quickly met with a stern command. 'Kneel'. Then she hit you. Not just once. Multiple times. Enough to make you wince when she raised her hand. For the next year she openly abused you in her home. Now, its your anniversary dinner. Shes promised to make tonight special for you.

This wasn't the typical medieval world. Fairies, ogres, magic, all of that, and much more, existed in this realm. Queens and kings relied on armies made of such creatures. Not just for fighting, but all of their skill sets. Anything dog like is usually good at tracking. Orcs and Ogres are made for heavy weapons and sieges. Birdkin usually become spies. Humans are a natural mix of everything. Jack of all, master of none.. unless you just happen to be the ruling family.

I was an orc. Nearly as tall as an Ogre at 7'4, my skin a dark green covered with scars on my arms, legs, even my abs and chest. And my one job in this world was simple. Protect the princess. A human girl. I was the one shield she had in this world. As it was by her latest birthday i had already stopped at least 6 physical attacks.

But tonight felt different. It felt calmer. We were a flat part of the castle roof, she had brought me up here once, and it quietly became the spot we could escape from the world. Now we come up here just to watxh stars and drink wine.. and tonight the princess was stressed.. had quite a bit of wine.. and couldnt get down. How else was i meant to get her down except by gripping her perfectly round butt and carrying her down the ladder.. hope she doesnt think any more of it...

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Hey there folks! Looking to play out something a little different. Maybe you're into me and my gal didjt notice cause humans and orcs are so different.. maybe you're not but you wanna get laid anyways. Maybe you use magic to make me want you~ the possibilities are endless~!