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I know it's no use, but I feel myself trying to squirm and shift in my bonds anyways for at least the fifth time today. As always, the unyielding metal pushes against my limbs, keeping me trapped in in this position. On all fours in the confinement of the milking frame, the machine pulling incessantly and rhythmically at my chest and my crotch, the IV drip in my neck feeding a constant flow of hormones and aphrodisiacs into my veins. There's no escape. All I can do is wait and listen to the moans, wails, and groans from the others that share my plight, echoing around me in the cavernous stockroom of the facility.
A young woman comes into my view, wearing the practical uniform of all the workers here and carrying a clipboard. I've seen her a few times now, making her rounds, checking up on the status of the milkers. She stops in front of my frame with a slight frown, reading the small display to the side. I know what it says, or at least the broad strokes of such. "#0378. Average load quality: high. Recent load quality: mid low. Cock growth: 500%. Ball growth: 1000%. Milker: low production mode." I look up at her with pleading eyes as she looks between the screen and her clipboard. Her face is pretty, but even as I feel my dick react to the sight of her involuntarily, my mind begs silently for just the opposite. \*Please. Please, no more. I can't take this.\*
She taps a few buttons on my frame's control panel before she reaches to pat me on the head. "Alright boy, I think you've had enough rest. Break time’s over." As I feel my milking frame whirring into high gear again, the machine mercilessly pumping my poor, abused, throbbing shaft and my tender, inflated nipples, I can only let out a wail of anguished pleasure. The woman smirks and turns to walk away, and my entire body tremors in the frame as yet another gush of white fluid shoots forth from me... and another... and another...
\> Hello everybody! I hope everyone enjoyed that little sample.
\> I think this prompt is pretty straightforward. The classic milking story. We've all seen the hentai, the erotica. Many of us have fantasized in one way or another about a situation where humans are kept and treated as little more than dairy cows, milked endlessly for their delicious cream.
\> I want to play a helpless man who's trapped as one of these human livestock in a facility run by dominant women, who consider it their job to wring every last drop of "milk" possible out of his balls. Despite the familiarity of the trope, I am open to a lot of variations here, so there's no need for you to follow the setup of the prompt to the letter. What kind of a world do you want this to be? (I'm open to fantasy and sci-fi settings!) Why do the people of this world want this kind of "milk" and what do they use it for? How are the "cows" selected? (Maybe this is a world where all men like me are reduced to cattle? Or is there some other reason I've been sentenced to this life?) Is the milking done by machine or by hand? (Maybe a mix of both?) How big is the facility and what is the daily life of the livestock like? I'd love to discuss these things and work out something we both find hot. My size limit is around 10-15 feet long
“AH!” I shout as I feel a hand swat my backside, tears in my eyes as I put my hands on my knees and start shaking my ass again.
“That’s right, don’t you dare slow down. If I don’t hear that ass clapping then it’s back in the milker for you.” Whining as I remembered the sheer pain and discomfort from being trapped in that milking machine. You needing my seed for a potion of a spell, but instead leaving me stuck cumming all night long until the sun rose. How could this happen to me? I was the once powerful dark lord! Now I was just a fat assed femboy, stuck as some woman’s property and slave.
Ah, college - The wonderful life of parties, many sleepless nights, and assignments galore. And one other thing - money. Lots of people have to pay quite a lot, but what happens when a student can't make their payments in time, or at all? Well, that's where the wonderful new 'Sorority Pet Program' comes in! Implemented only a couple months before in order to help students who have issues affording tuition costs. They can either leave school until they are able to pay, or can be auctioned off to a Sorority and be their pet for the rest of their college career\\\\\\\~. Many of the sororities that have already claimed a pet lead them around on a leash, showing them off as quite a nice status symbol - because of that, the university is quite lax when it comes to the girls toying with their pet in public. Many students have seen some... particularly explicit scenes in several spots around campus: a student using their paws to milk their pet while riding the bus, a cheerleader showing off their toy's leaking cock after filling their system with aphrodisiacs, even a teacher using their pet as an example of how to edge your partner in a sex ed class - whatever the girls have in mind, they're given pretty much full rights to do them. In exchange, the pet is allowed a free ride, as long as they follow the rules set by the sorority.
So, that's where I come in - a shy, introverted student that get's in some financial trouble and bought by one of the Sorority's on campus, and has to follow every rule they put in place. What I'm looking for is a partner who is open to playing one or two (or more! More will definitely put you higher on my list) girls in a sorority who take control of my character and have them do whatever they like.
The kinks I'd like to focus on are: Edging, orgasm control, sex toys, cum milking, casual nudity, exhibitionism, pet play, femdom, facesitting, size difference, sweat/musk, teasing, and plenty more! My limits are heavy pain, gore, vore, and scat. I'm open to most other kinks, so feel free to suggest whatever you'd like
In this world, human men are kept at special training plants called “Adoption Centers” where any well meaning woman can walk in to pick one out or simply order them online. I’ll be playing one of these humans for any big monster mommies who want to finally have the adorable human husband that you’ve dreamed of! They’d be yours to dress up, kiss, and smother with all the love and affection that a helpless and fragile little human needs to survive, how could they have lived before the embrace of your giant bosom?
At least that’s how the monsters see things, from the humans perspective it’s nothing short of a nightmare! Just enduring what seems like endless sexual slavery, spending weeks or months in these facilities where they’re told they’re going to be sent to new homes. Given to wives who will be using them however they please and that they’ll be little more than pets or accessories.
Kinks: height difference, femdom, clothing entrapment, sweat, musk, slime, lipstick stains, edging, lactation, cock milking, overstimulation, long tongues, and more
Limits: scat, watersports, gore, vore, snuff, vomit, and futa
For this rp I am looking for a partner who can play as the people abducting aliens who are incredibly cruel and needlessly kinky. Taking people from across the universe and sticking them into training cells turning them from once proud men into whimpering, quivering slaves who start panicking at even the slightest hint of getting an erection. Being turned into loving statues, drinking stations, and props to show off their status as cum cows. Then, if they ever need to be punished or seemingly take a dip in cum quality, they get shipped off to permanent milking pods where they’re never seen nor heard from again.
I have found this old cyoa that has inspired me to make a longterm rp based around it, a world where society is heavily influenced or at least overtly open with sex of all kind. Now for this we can either have just myself be a former human or both of us being humans or just natural born pokemon. Then there’s always the option for us to be co-gms jf the idea of having sole responsibility over it sounds like too much work. We can discuss story arcs, missions, and how we want certain encounters to progress and how they should end. I’ve got plenty of ideas to work with and we don’t have to follow the cyoa to the letter. I personally tend to leave out the defeat ratios, since we can’t be perfect all the time, and just leave our punishments to being a case by case type of thing. Now I would prefer if all pokemon could be more anthro like and my ONLY hard limits are scat, watersports, gore, snuff, vomit, and futa
One day I’d been simply making my way to a convenience store five minutes away from my home late one night. It was so close that I didn’t worry about driving or anything like that, just wanting to go in and get what I wanted before going back home to crash on my couch. Only for my next step to not hit the ground, to feel myself falling and unable to catch myself. Seeing the ground approaching my face only to hit it and keep going without a painful impact. Falling for what felt like an eternity until I finally landed with a dull thump onto a moist carpet, the smell of sweat and sex filling the air and almost making me choke.
Standing up to find myself standing in a maze-like room of yellow walls and hearing the dull buzz of overhead lights. Confused, lost, and afraid of what was going on I got up and started looking around for somewhere to go that wasn’t just an endless array of these gross yellow walls. The carpet almost squishing underneath my footsteps until I found myself staring at a poster that only made me feel more afraid the longer I looked at it.
My own face on a missing persons poster, a half dozen sloppy kiss marks made of lipstick planted all over the page with a messy heart drawn around my face in the same substance. Globs of what looked like fresh saliva slowly rolling down the wall all over it. “Oh daaaaaaarliiiiing\~. Come out com out wherever you are\~.” Something…something knew I was here and I was afraid to find out just what it was.
I know it's no use, but I feel myself trying to squirm and shift in my bonds anyways for at least the fifth time today. As always, the unyielding metal pushes against my limbs, keeping me trapped in in this position. On all fours in the confinement of the milking frame, the machine pulling incessantly and rhythmically at my chest and my crotch, the IV drip in my neck feeding a constant flow of hormones and aphrodisiacs into my veins. There's no escape. All I can do is wait and listen to the moans, wails, and groans from the others that share my plight, echoing around me in the cavernous stockroom of the facility.
A young woman comes into my view, wearing the practical uniform of all the workers here and carrying a clipboard. I've seen her a few times now, making her rounds, checking up on the status of the milkers. She stops in front of my frame with a slight frown, reading the small display to the side. I know what it says, or at least the broad strokes of such. "#0378. Average load quality: high. Recent load quality: mid low. Cock growth: 500%. Ball growth: 1000%. Milker: low production mode." I look up at her with pleading eyes as she looks between the screen and her clipboard. Her face is pretty, but even as I feel my dick react to the sight of her involuntarily, my mind begs silently for just the opposite. *Please. Please, no more. I can't take this.*
She taps a few buttons on my frame's control panel before she reaches to pat me on the head. "Alright boy, I think you've had enough rest. Break time’s over." As I feel my milking frame whirring into high gear again, the machine mercilessly pumping my poor, abused, throbbing shaft and my tender, inflated nipples, I can only let out a wail of anguished pleasure. The woman smirks and turns to walk away, and my entire body tremors in the frame as yet another gush of white fluid shoots forth from me... and another... and another...
> Hello everybody! I hope everyone enjoyed that little sample.
> I think this prompt is pretty straightforward. The classic milking story. We've all seen the hentai, the erotica. Many of us have fantasized in one way or another about a situation where humans are kept and treated as little more than dairy cows, milked endlessly for their delicious cream.
> I want to play a helpless man who's trapped as one of these human livestock in a facility run by dominant women, who consider it their job to wring every last drop of "milk" possible out of his balls. Despite the familiarity of the trope, I am open to a lot of variations here, so there's no need for you to follow the setup of the prompt to the letter. What kind of a world do you want this to be? (I'm open to fantasy and sci-fi settings!) Why do the people of this world want this kind of "milk" and what do they use it for? How are the "cows" selected? (Maybe this is a world where all men like me are reduced to cattle? Or is there some other reason I've been sentenced to this life?) Is the milking done by machine or by hand? (Maybe a mix of both?) How big is the facility and what is the daily life of the livestock like? I'd love to discuss these things and work out something we both find hot. My size limit is around 10-15 feet long
I want someone to help me with an anthology based rp where I play as various human males sent to or living on this island when the anthro Pokémon take over. It taking place at different points in time so we can go back and forth between when the take over just happens to after it’s established. We can have humans used as toys, pets, stuck living decorations or public attractions. Kept trapped in eternal kinky torment under their new mistresses for the rest of their lives!
Kinks: femdom, noncon, bondage, encasement, drugs/aphrodisiacs, size difference, facesitting, rimming, orgasm denial, post orgasm torture, tickle torture, lipstick stains, and may more
Limits: futa, scat, piss, gore, vore, and snuff
As the title suggests, I love pairings where the male partner is so shy and nervous where his girlfriend is clearly way out of his league. Often being taller and far more attractive where he’s the type to shy away from conflict because he gets anxious really easily. Then she just comes in and comforts him by hugging him with his face pressed into her boobs.
So for this I’ll be playing this lucky Riolu with his round glasses and surprisingly big dick getting with any of the ladies following after him. For my character he’s short enough that his face is easily at eye level with his girlfriend’s chest and wears a lot of baggy clothes that hides his thin frame.
He plays dungeons and dragons, magic the gathering, and of course loves playing video games. While he’s rather quiet at times, he’s more than readily go on a yap session about whatever hyper fixation you happen to trigger. He’d get very snuggly with you and loves physical affection even if it makes his brain shut down. Then of course he’s very submissive in bed, very easy to do all sorts of kinky things to and won’t take any convincing to do lewd or even embarrassing things together.
Kinks: femdom, lipstick stains, facesitting, being rimmed, edging, overstimulation, aftercare, feet/paws, lactation, breastfeeding, spit play, bondage, encasement, and more
Limits: scat, piss, gore, vore, and futa
I know it's no use, but I feel myself trying to squirm and shift in my bonds anyways for at least the fifth time today. As always, the unyielding metal pushes against my limbs, keeping me trapped in in this position. On all fours in the confinement of the milking frame, the machine pulling incessantly and rhythmically at my chest and my nether region, the IV drip in my neck feeding a constant flow of hormones and aphrodisiacs into my veins. There's no escape. All I can do is wait and listen to the moans, wails, and groans from the others that share my plight, echoing around me in the cavernous stockroom of the facility.
A young woman comes into my view, wearing the practical uniform of all the workers here and carrying a clipboard. I've seen her a few times now, making her rounds, checking up on the status of the milkers. She stops in front of my frame with a slight frown, reading the small display to the side. I know what it says, or at least the broad strokes of such. "#0378. Average load quality: high. Recent load quality: mid low. Cock growth: 500%. Ball growth: 1000%. Milker: low production mode." I look up at her with pleading eyes as she looks between the screen and her clipboard. Her face is pretty, but even as I feel my dick react to the sight of her involuntarily, my mind begs silently for just the opposite. \*Please. Please, no more. I can't take this.\*
She taps a few buttons on my frame's control panel before she reaches to pat me on the head. "Alright boy, I think you've had enough rest. Break time’s over." As I feel my milking frame whirring into high gear again, the machine mercilessly pumping my poor, abused, throbbing shaft and my tender, inflated nipples, I can only let out a wail of anguished pleasure. The woman smirks and turns to walk away, and my entire body tremors in the frame as yet another gush of white fluid shoots forth from me... and another... and another...
\\> Hello everybody! I hope everyone enjoyed that little sample.
\\> I think this prompt is pretty straightforward. The classic milking story. We've all seen the hentai, the erotica. Many of us have fantasized in one way or another about a situation where humans are kept and treated as little more than dairy cows, milked endlessly for their delicious cream.
\\> I want to play a helpless man who's trapped as one of these human livestock in a facility run by dominant women, who consider it their job to wring every last drop of "milk" possible out of his balls. Despite the familiarity of the trope, I am open to a lot of variations here, so there's no need for you to follow the setup of the prompt to the letter. What kind of a world do you want this to be? (I'm open to fantasy and sci-fi settings!) Why do the people of this world want this kind of "milk" and what do they use it for? How are the "cows" selected? (Maybe this is a world where all men like me are reduced to cattle? Or is there some other reason I've been sentenced to this life?) Is the milking done by machine or by hand? (Maybe a mix of both?) How big is the facility and what is the daily life of the livestock like? I'd love to discuss these things and work out something we both find hot. My size limit is around 10-15 feet long
One day while I was going through some old books and antiques I had inherited from my family, I found this strange crystal that seemed to almost glow with purple light. Upon picking it up it flashed brightly and then the dragon was sitting there on the ground before me. Summoned to the modern age, lacking the magic that once made him so powerful, and stuck in the body of a femboy with an ass that clapped loudly whenever he walked. Taking pity and responsibility for the pathetic drake, I offered him a place to stay and even started teaching him about the modern world.
The two of us eventually started a more romantic relationship that could have started off as purely sexual, he’s just become too used to taking cock and just melts when it comes to physical affection. Even just the offer of some cuddling is all it takes to get him to calm down and forget about whatever’s caused him to throw one of his, adorable, tantrums.
(Would love a partner who can sub and powerbottom)
Here I have a document made from a pokemon mystery dungeon cyoa that I’d like someone’s help to explore. Myself playing a male human turned into a male pokemon in a world where females outnumber the male population by an extremely margin. Now the document doesn’t use all the parts of the cyoa I have since I wanted to try and keep things simple by removing the perk system and the percentage of defeat scenarios.
Now I do want to mention that we can do this as co-gms if you want to share some of the responsibility of being a gm. Perhaps we both play as male pokemon in this setting, but if not then we can run this as me the player and you the gm. I have a TON of kinks and very few limits so if you’re interested then please come send me a chat and let’s work something out!