u/BigFrigging

“Fuck me… fuck me…. Ohhhhhhhhh Doctor…. FFFFFFUUUUCCKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” You scream as I plow your inner fields with my large black cock. You’re bent over an examination table with your ass raised, scrub pants on the floor as you pant and replay events in your mind… how did you go from a loyal straight boyfriend to a desperate slut for your boss’s cock? Here’s how…

When you started at Doctor Brown’s office you were thrilled. Forest Hills was a small town, and you’d grown up. You graduated from here. You were dating your childhood sweetheart. The new Doctor seemed like a great guy, if a little young for the job. But then again so were you, just having graduated college and this being your first real job.

You knew that I was gay. It didn’t bother you. It’s not common in Forest Hills to be LGBTQ+, let alone a minority, but you thought it was fine. And if I seemed lonely sometimes you went out of your way to include me. Movies with you and Danielle, your girlfriend. Dinners shared at your place. You lamented that there didn’t seem to be a cute single gay guy for me to date in fifty miles, but I just laughed and said it was alright.

Things came to a head when I paid for us to go to a medical convention. Old Doc Richards was covering the office for me, and we checked in at the hotel in LA to learn about new techniques, new medicines, and new equipment. You had gone to grab a look around and I hopped in the shower. You came back to find me getting dressed and the sight seared itself into your mind.

My body was full of dark muscles. Little beads of water ran down my abs, and your eyes locked onto that cock. It was different than yours. You’d always known you were average, but there was nothing normal about Jon’s. It was thick. So thick. And at least eight inches long when it was soft. You wondered how long it’d be hard, and what it would do to a hole it dug into. You blushed and I apologized. I got dressed quickly and we headed to our first event.

All throughout it you were distracted. You couldn’t stop picturing that cock. You imagined it hard. You pictured it thrusting. You finally went to the bathroom, convinced you were horny just because it’s been a few weeks since you and Danielle had had sex. You began to quickly jack off, but all you could see was that muscular body and imagine jacking off that gorgeous dick. You came harder than you ever had, and were disturbed by it.

That night you couldn’t look me in the eye. You just kept blushing and stammering. It was embarrassing. But when I leaned in and kissed you the realization hit that you wanted this so badly you could scream. You sucked your first cock that night. You had your cherry popped. You felt guilty, but that didn’t stop you from taking load after load into your ass and stomach. You’d never imagined how good sex could be. And this was better than anything you’d ever done with your girlfriend.

You spent all four days of the convention learning about sex with a man. But when you flew home you were convinced this would be a one time thing. However when Monday rolled around you waited till lunch saying it’d never happen again before you came into my office and promptly came on my cock as I poured my seed into you.

Now six months later you get me alone every chance you can: you still haven’t broken up with Danielle, but you’re so glad you only have sex with her in the dark because if she saw your ass she’d know immediately that you’re now a complete slut for my cock. You spend nights and weekends at my place, claiming work, but the only work being done is getting the cum you need. You want to break up with Danielle. You do. Come out and be Jon’s cute twink boyfriend. But you’re scared how she’ll take it. You don’t want to hurt her. You just want both of you to be happy. Why does it have to be so hard?

I only play here, and in first person. Tell me about your character when you message me and what you’d like to see happen.

Kinks: romance, seduction, uniforms, sexy underwear, praising, public sex/touching

Limits: violence, watersports, filth, non con

Lots of incubui sense when a summoning goes out. It’s a mad dash to hit the portal first, hoping for a mistake from the summoner to allow you to walk free eventually on the Earth. The trick is to wrap the caster around your finger, which honestly isn’t that hard normally, to get them to mess up. Since it’s almost always lonely nerds or old horny guys after a few weeks most incubui escape.

The first thing you thought as you materialized in the pentagram was that this guy must be into some weird shit. First off, he was hot. Like really hot. He had skin like some kind of chocolate, dark yet inviting. A muscular body that you wanted to explore hidden underneath his fashionable clothes. Then there was the emerald green eyes that held yours. All of this added up to someone that never needed to summon an incubus, so why had he summoned you?

Before you could begin he spoke, “so you’re supposed to take care of whatever needs I have, right?” He looked hopeful as he said it.

“Dark lord help me it must be something really gross…” you thought to yourself before answering. “Yes I am. What do you need master?”

“First off no need to call me master. Jon is fine. And I need something… well… you’ve probably never had this request before…” He looked so nervous you wondered if a new pit of hell would have to be made for this guy. “I’m going to need you to marry me.” Your jaw, which could take an elephant’s cock without issue if necessary, hit the floor.

I began to explain to you why I needed your help. I had to get married to gain control of my grandfather’s company now that he passed. The problem was that I had to get married by the end of the month or get nothing. My younger brother, a rather scummy asshole, would inherit the company if I didn’t. His plan was to scrap it all for every penny he could get, putting every employee out of work. I hated the thought of it, but I also knew that anyone I could find to marry in the two weeks till the end of May would only be interested in my money. Better to marry someone who wouldn’t care about money at all, until we could divorce in a year without voiding my right to my inheritance. At the end of the year I’d free you from our bargain, and let you wander the earth as choose.

You had no idea how to even process this. In all your long centuries in Hell you’d never heard of a situation like this. You could make yourself appear human for all the people out there, and convince everyone you’d been my boyfriend forever. Those were easy spells, although you’d still look like the demon you were to me. But you’d need a steady amount of sex and cum to keep you healthy. After all, souls weren’t what incubui were interested in. I looked nervous at that, but said I could do that if you’d accept the deal…

“What the hell… guaranteed freedom in a year… why not?” And with that our deal was struck…

So in this story we’re both going to find a connection that neither of us suspected was there. Maybe it’s loneliness that’ll bring us together, or just a general sweetness, but near the end of the year I think we’ll both find we’re happier together than apart. With romantic nights, relying on each other to get by in our new high stress environments, or even bonding over how my scummy brother keeps trying to seduce or bribe you into leaving me we will come together into a power couple no could separate!

A few things to keep in mind. I only play here, and in first person. Please tell me about your character and what you’d like to see happen in our story when you message me. If you’ve messaged me before feel free to message me again.

Kinks: romance, seduction, stripteases, lapdances, lingerie, sexy outfits/underwear, cuddling, public touching/sex, oral, anal, rimming, kissing, twinks, twunks, femboys, nerds, dirty talk, praising, body worship

Major kink: Verse partners!

Limits: slurs, bathroom play, filth, negging, heavy BDSM, body hair other than a slight bush, violence, non con

Lots of incubui sense when a summoning goes out. It’s a mad dash to hit the portal first, hoping for a mistake from the summoner to allow you to walk free eventually on the Earth. The trick is to wrap the caster around your finger, which honestly isn’t that hard normally, to get them to mess up. Since it’s almost always lonely nerds or old horny guys after a few weeks most incubui escape.

The first thing you thought as you materialized in the pentagram was that this guy must be into some weird shit. First off, he was hot. Like really hot. He had skin like some kind of chocolate, dark yet inviting. A muscular body that you wanted to explore hidden underneath his fashionable clothes. Then there was the emerald green eyes that held yours. All of this added up to someone that never needed to summon an incubus, so why had he summoned you?

Before you could begin he spoke, “so you’re supposed to take care of whatever needs I have, right?” He looked hopeful as he said it.

“Dark lord help me it must be something really gross…” you thought to yourself before answering. “Yes I am. What do you need master?”

“First off no need to call me master. Jon is fine. And I need something… well… you’ve probably never had this request before…” He looked so nervous you wondered if a new pit of hell would have to be made for this guy. “I’m going to need you to marry me.” Your jaw, which could take an elephant’s cock without issue if necessary, hit the floor.

I began to explain to you why I needed your help. I had to get married to gain control of my grandfather’s company now that he passed. The problem was that I had to get married by the end of the month or get nothing. My younger brother, a rather scummy asshole, would inherit the company if I didn’t. His plan was to scrap it all for every penny he could get, putting every employee out of work. I hated the thought of it, but I also knew that anyone I could find to marry in the two weeks till the end of May would only be interested in my money. Better to marry someone who wouldn’t care about money at all, until we could divorce in a year without voiding my right to my inheritance. At the end of the year I’d free you from our bargain, and let you wander the earth as choose.

You had no idea how to even process this. In all your long centuries in Hell you’d never heard of a situation like this. You could make yourself appear human for all the people out there, and convince everyone you’d been my boyfriend forever. Those were easy spells, although you’d still look like the demon you were to me. But you’d need a steady amount of sex and cum to keep you healthy. After all, souls weren’t what incubui were interested in. I looked nervous at that, but said I could do that if you’d accept the deal…

“What the hell… guaranteed freedom in a year… why not?” And with that our deal was struck…

So in this story we’re both going to find a connection that neither of us suspected was there. Maybe it’s loneliness that’ll bring us together, or just a general sweetness, but near the end of the year I think we’ll both find we’re happier together than apart. With romantic nights, relying on each other to get by in our new high stress environments, or even bonding over how my scummy brother keeps trying to seduce or bribe you into leaving me we will come together into a power couple no could separate!

A few things to keep in mind. I only play here, and in first person. Please tell me about your character and what you’d like to see happen in our story when you message me. If you’ve messaged me before feel free to message me again.

Kinks: romance, seduction, stripteases, lapdances, lingerie, sexy outfits/underwear, cuddling, public touching/sex, oral, anal, rimming, kissing, twinks, twunks, femboys, nerds, dirty talk, praising, body worship

Major kink: Verse partners!

Limits: slurs, bathroom play, filth, negging, heavy BDSM, body hair other than a slight bush, violence, non con

You’ve always been slight and smart. Unfortunately that’s always made you a target for jerks. Not to mention invisible to the girls you’re attracted to. So what’s a guy to do when a group of jocks take real notice of you and make your life a living hell?

You knew what to do. Jason and his buddies might go after you, but they avoided Jon at all costs. He was large, with rippling muscles under those tight tshirts he wore. His dark skin and height got him a lot of appreciative looks, but Jon was gay. They would probably have loved to make fun of him, but the one time Jason called him a slur he’d beaten the crap out of him so thoroughly that none of them even mentioned him out loud again. If you could get his protection they’d leave you alone too. But how to get it?

You finally figured out what to offer him. Yourself. You’d let him fuck you if he’d keep you safe. So you went to him and told him you’d let him have you if he’d just not let them hurt you anymore. You figured that single time getting fucked wouldn’t be so bad if it meant going to class unbothered for the next three years of college.

It went a little differently than you expected though. You see, I have a thing for nerdy twinks with long hair. And you fit right into my type. So I took my time. I told you I’d be happy to make it so they wouldn’t fuck with you. I’d walk you to class. pick you up. Make it look like you were my boyfriend. It’d take a few weeks though before I could fuck you though. I’d have to stretch you out so I wouldn’t hurt you when it happened. The look on your face when I said that almost made me laugh, but I kept it together.

That night you came to my place, and I used some lube and worked one finger deep inside you as you bent over. I wanted to do more, but I knew this was like breaking a wild stallion. It would take time, but it would be worth it. I eased it in and out, letting you get used to the finger as I talked reassuringly to you and caressed your back. When I found your special spot I worked it till you came. You looked embarrassed, and I pointed out how hard I was. You offered to help and so the handjobs began.

Every night that week I played with your hole. I introduced a plug on the third night to keep our progress. I came to walk you to and from class. You got a lot of attention with my arm around your waist or my hand on your ass. You felt sexy and desirable, and without realizing it you started to get hard when you saw me walking towards you, as your body was associating me with pleasure.

The bully’s left you alone as you worked up from one finger to two, and later from two to three. You’d come multiple times, and I began to sit you in my lap and stroke you off too after you’d give me my handjob. We’d hang out on the weekends and watch movies. You’d play games while I’d read. You began making us dinner before I’d stretch you out.

Finally came the day. You were nervous, but strangely horny thinking about having sex. “Will Jon still want to hang out with me if I’m not having to give him handjobs anymore? Will he just be done with me?” All those thought made you anxious and when he arrived at your place you led him to bed nervously.

What followed was a life changing three hours worth of the hottest sex you could imagine. By the end you’d come so many times, and any thought of being straight was out the window. You’d taken that ten inch monster like a champ, and begged for cum. You no longer worried if Jon would still want to hang out. He was your boyfriend now, and all you felt was a need to take care of him forever.

I only play here and in first person. Tell me about your character when you message me, and what you’d like to see happen. Don’t just say hey, want to rp?

Kinks: Romance, Verse Partners, cosplay/sexy outfits, public sex/touching, riding, rimming, oral, anal, breeding, cum

Limits; body and facial hair, water sports, filth, smegma, negging , heavy BDSM

“Fuck me… fuck me…. Ohhhhhhhhh Doctor…. FFFFFFUUUUCCKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” You scream as I plow your inner fields with my large black cock. You’re bent over an examination table with your ass raised, scrub pants on the floor as you pant and replay events in your mind… how did you go from a loyal straight boyfriend to a desperate slut for your boss’s cock? Here’s how…

When you started at Doctor Brown’s office you were thrilled. Forest Hills was a small town, and you’d grown up. You graduated from here. You were dating your childhood sweetheart. The new Doctor seemed like a great guy, if a little young for the job. But then again so were you, just having graduated college and this being your first real job.

You knew that I was gay. It didn’t bother you. It’s not common in Forest Hills to be LGBTQ+, let alone a minority, but you thought it was fine. And if I seemed lonely sometimes you went out of your way to include me. Movies with you and Danielle, your girlfriend. Dinners shared at your place. You lamented that there didn’t seem to be a cute single gay guy for me to date in fifty miles, but I just laughed and said it was alright.

Things came to a head when I paid for us to go to a medical convention. Doc Richards was covering the office for me, and we checked in at the hotel in LA to learn about new techniques, new medicines, and new equipment. You had gone to grab a look around and I hopped in the shower. You came back to find me getting dressed and the sight seared itself into your mind.

My body was full of dark muscles. Little beads of water ran down my abs, and your eyes locked onto that cock. It was different than yours. You’d always known you were average, but there was nothing normal about Jon’s. It was thick. So thick. And at least eight inches long when it was soft. You wondered how long it’d be hard, and what it would do to a hole it dug into. You blushed and I apologized. I got dressed quickly and we headed to our first event.

All throughout it you were distracted. You couldn’t stop picturing that cock. You imagined it hard. You pictured it thrusting. You finally went to the bathroom, convinced you were horny just because it’s been a few weeks since you and Danielle had had sex. You began to quickly jack off, but all you could see was that muscular body and imagine jacking off that gorgeous dick. You came harder than you ever had, and were disturbed by it.

That night you couldn’t look me in the eye. You just kept blushing and stammering. It was embarrassing. But when I leaned in and kissed you the realization hit that you wanted this so badly you could scream. You sucked your first cock that night. You had your cherry popped. You felt guilty, but that didn’t stop you from taking load after load into your ass and stomach. You’d never imagined how good sex could be. And this was better than anything you’d ever done with your girlfriend.

You spent all four days of the convention learning about sex with a man. But when you flew home you were convinced this would be a one time thing. However when Monday rolled around you waited till lunch saying it’d never happen again before you came into my office and promptly came on my cock as I lured my seed into you.

Now six months later you get me alone ever chance you can: you still haven’t broken up with Danielle, but you’re so glad you only have sex with her in the dark because if she saw your ass she’d know immediately that you’re now a complete slut for my cock. You spend nights and weekends at my place, claiming work, but the only work being done is getting the cum you need. You want to break up with Danielle. You do. Come out and be Jon’s cute twink boyfriend. But you’re scared how she’ll take it. You don’t want to hurt her. You just want both of you to be happy. Why does it have to be so hard?

I only play here, and in first person. Tell me about your character when you message me and what you’d like to see happen.

Kinks: romance, seduction, uniforms, sexy underwear, praising, public sex/touching

Limits: violence, watersports, filth, non con

Every year since high school graduation there’s been a boys trip between me, you, Dev, and Mick to some place. It used to be spring break in Cabo. Then down to Cali for a week of fun. Now at 24 it’s Vegas for us. And man is this road trip going to be great. Why? Because you have plans…

I’ve always been out. That never affected our friendship at all. You came out last year, after breaking up with your long term girlfriend, and made it clear from the sounds coming out of room that you were down to hook up. Dec and Mick laughed it off, and cracked the usual jokes. But you had a realization over this last year… I was way better with my BBC than any of your hookups in the meantime. You’ve decided to lock me down this trip and make me yours, one seduction at a time until I can’t live without you.

On the road trip you were happily bobbing up and down on my cock with a precision that has me breathing hard in the backseat when Mick laughed and said, “dude… you’re steaming up the windows… quit it.”

You heard me laugh back. “Hey now… don’t act like you didn’t gag on it three weeks ago Mick.” Mick started to protest but fuck is he blushing? Are you gonna have some competition? Cause you’re not up for sharing.

Dev busted out with a loud laugh himself. “Don’t laugh too hard Dev… you lasted two weeks after Vegas last year before asking to find out why he sounded like he had the time of his life last year.”

Dev spluttered out a quick “nobody was supposed to know!”

Now hold on a second. Both Dev and Mick had fooled around with Jon? Your best friend Jon? Your future man to be Jon? They both still have their girlfriends, right? You’re not going to have to fight them both for this luscious cock that you are determined has only one man left in its future? Y’know… you.

You’re going to have to nail this seduction quick. Make me realize that I can’t live without you. Because if those two decide to try to claim your man?

Then it’s all out war….

I only play here and in first person. Please tell me about your character when you message me, and what you’d like to see happen. I love to be seduced and thrill when I have a cute nerdy twink act possessive. I also really love Switch/Verse Twinks, so those of you who occasionally love topping your black boyfriend will go straight to the front of the line. Feel free to message me again if you have before and didn’t get a response back.

Kinks: Romance, seduction, lapdances, stripteases, oral, anal, switch/verse partners, rimming, riding, cuddling, sexy outfits/underwear, praising, possessiveness/cute/bratty behavior

Limits: slurs, filth, noncon, violence, watersports, smegma, scat, negging, body hair (other than a sexy bush or landing strip 😉)

Every year since high school graduation there’s been a boys trip between me, you, Dev, and Mick to some place. It used to be spring break in Cabo. Then down to Cali for a week of fun. Now at 24 it’s Vegas for us. And man is this road trip going to be great. Why? Because you have plans…

I’ve always been out. That never affected our friendship at all. You came out last year, after breaking up with your long term girlfriend, and made it clear from the sounds coming out of room that you were down to hook up. Dec and Mick laughed it off, and cracked the usual jokes. But you had a realization over this last year… I was way better with my BBC than any of your hookups in the meantime. You’ve decided to lock me down this trip and make me yours, one seduction at a time until I can’t live without you.

On the road trip you were happily bobbing up and down on my cock with a precision that has me breathing hard in the backseat when Mick laughed and said, “dude… you’re steaming up the windows… quit it.”

You heard me laugh back. “Hey now… don’t act like you didn’t gag on it three weeks ago Mick.” Mick started to protest but fuck is he blushing? Are you gonna have some competition? Cause you’re not up for sharing.

Dev busted out with a loud laugh himself. “Don’t laugh too hard Dev… you lasted two weeks after Vegas last year before asking to find out why he sounded like he had the time of his life last year.”

Dev spluttered out a quick “nobody was supposed to know!”

Now hold on a second. Both Dev and Mick had fooled around with Jon? Your best friend Jon? Your future man to be Jon? They both still have their girlfriends, right? You’re not going to have to fight them both for this luscious cock that you are determined has only one man left in its future? Y’know… you.

You’re going to have to nail this seduction quick. Make me realize that I can’t live without you. Because if those two decide to try to claim your man?

Then it’s all out war….

I only play here and in first person. Please tell me about your character when you message me, and what you’d like to see happen. I love to be seduced and thrill when I have a cute nerdy twink act possessive. I also really love Switch/Verse Twinks, so those of you who occasionally love topping your black boyfriend will go straight to the front of the line. Feel free to message me again if you have before and didn’t get a response back.

Kinks: Romance, seduction, lapdances, stripteases, oral, anal, switch/verse partners, rimming, riding, cuddling, sexy outfits/underwear, praising, possessiveness/cute/bratty behavior

Limits: slurs, filth, noncon, violence, watersports, smegma, scat, negging, body hair (other than a sexy bush or landing strip 😉)