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A soft, and quiet town. Everything was close, walking distance, and farms span the rounds of fields. Jesus freaks spit on side walks with beer bellies round enough to not see below it. With elder women holding their children’s hands tight, their hair as big as heads. Dramatic makeup that painted like a mask. Children with their missing teeth- they looked normal as far as children went. Their appearance was not something to judge, rather, the way they clung onto their mothers. Screaming, wanting something out of reach. While the mother ignores, a nervous breathy laughter before a tightening of their child’s wrist and almost a bite to their words when they hiss at them to stop this behavior immediately. Wooden door ways creaked when the door opened, the oak floors squeezing out a sigh when stepped on. An old town, but they made do. Willow bend, oh how you will be the death of me.
Rebecca was a quiet, independent woman. A younger woman, though one who was already considered divorced. With bright and young intent, did not come up with the smartest decisions. The next plan, was to get away from him, as far as possible. The next best possible option: Willow Bend. Though Rebecca was a quiet woman, her mind was far from it. Constantly bustling, constantly thinking. With anxieties threatening to surface, but her face was unmoving. It had not been a secret, but Rebecca was convinced that sometimes, who was talking inside her head was not always her mind’s narrator. Sometimes, it felt a little too real. And drove her to things she may regret. What felt like a dream, turned a reality in mere moments. Moments, where her crying and moaning would not just be a mere thought. And chastising her husband for catching flies in their tea would happen even if the flies were not actually real.
One particular night, she was begged to leave. Begged to sign a paper. Begged to go. And after said event, Rebecca had no words. No tears. She left, wordlessly. Save for a couple tears, and missed phone calls.
Willow Bend seemed like the perfect place to help with her quiet her mind, quiet her stress, right?
New homes, new environments gave Rebecca chills. Alone, or was she really?
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I hope you enjoyed this little introduction I made to set the mood for this roleplay! What I am really looking for is a southern gothic, a small town environment. A tense environment and definitely not so…blue. My character, Rebecca, as you learned a little bit about her— is a struggling schizophrenic. The plan was your character be a psychologist of sorts. Someone to help properly and ground Rebecca in her times of need. Honestly would love an older, caring and nurturing type?
As the rp goes on, it will get more and more triggering for certain audiences and it may not be for the faint of heart. As Rebecca is experiencing these visions, the loudness in her head. Those things will soon become actions. Only getting worse and worse. And with these actions, will your character still fall in love with mine? Become enamored, maybe even fix her?
A little bit about Rebecca!
Rebecca Blanche is a 26 year old woman. Often with a bit of a tiresome look on her face, darker under eyes. With long eyelashes adorning big, bug- like brown eyes. Her cheeks are sunken in some. She’s very skinny. And thick brown hair, almost black. Though brighter in the sunlight. One unique thing of her appearance is the scar that extended from her left cheek from the corner of her mouth, that’s when people seem to really quirk an eyebrow at her. She’s at an average height. And a light dusting of freckles on her pale skin.
Hi everyone! I hope everyone is having a wonderful night. Just got a little burst of inspiration and was wondering if I could make any futa/male preds nights by being their dutiful feeder\~
Main kinks I’d like to include are: hyper!!(cock, belly, tits, ass) hyper cum, all the way through, oral vore, cock vore, long digestions, burping/farting(bonus if uncontrollably or purposefully!) hyper piss/scat(disposal), age differences, incest, condom inflating, forced breast feeding, milk belly inflation, mass vore, dilfs/milfs
I have a lot of ways we could go about this, like maybe our characters going on a mall trip together. Or maybe my character had friends sleeping over and you gobbled up every single one! Just message me if interested <3
A soft, and quiet town. Everything was close, walking distance, and farms span the rounds of fields. Jesus freaks spit on side walks with beer bellies round enough to not see below it. With elder women holding their children’s hands tight, their hair as big as heads. Dramatic makeup that painted like a mask. Children with their missing teeth- they looked normal as far as children went. Their appearance was not something to judge, rather, the way they clung onto their mothers. Screaming, wanting something out of reach. While the mother ignores, a nervous breathy laughter before a tightening of their child’s wrist and almost a bite to their words when they hiss at them to stop this behavior immediately. Wooden door ways creaked when the door opened, the oak floors squeezing out a sigh when stepped on. An old town, but they made do. Willow bend, oh how you will be the death of me.
Rebecca was a quiet, independent woman. A younger woman, though one who was already considered divorced. With bright and young intent, did not come up with the smartest decisions. The next plan, was to get away from him, as far as possible. The next best possible option: Willow Bend. Though Rebecca was a quiet woman, her mind was far from it. Constantly bustling, constantly thinking. With anxieties threatening to surface, but her face was unmoving. It had not been a secret, but Rebecca was convinced that sometimes, who was talking inside her head was not always her mind’s narrator. Sometimes, it felt a little too real. And drove her to things she may regret. What felt like a dream, turned a reality in mere moments. Moments, where her crying and moaning would not just be a mere thought. And chastising her husband for catching flies in their tea would happen even if the flies were not actually real.
One particular night, she was begged to leave. Begged to sign a paper. Begged to go. And after said event, Rebecca had no words. No tears. She left, wordlessly. Save for a couple tears, and missed phone calls.
Willow Bend seemed like the perfect place to help with her quiet her mind, quiet her stress, right?
New homes, new environments gave Rebecca chills. Alone, or was she really?
\-
I hope you enjoyed this little introduction I made to set the mood for this roleplay! What I am really looking for is a southern gothic, a small town environment. A tense environment and definitely not so…blue. My character, Rebecca, as you learned a little bit about her— is a struggling schizophrenic. The plan was your character be a psychologist of sorts. Someone to help properly and ground Rebecca in her times of need. Honestly would love an older, caring and nurturing type?
As the rp goes on, it will get more and more triggering for certain audiences and it may not be for the faint of heart. As Rebecca is experiencing these visions, the loudness in her head. Those things will soon become actions. Only getting worse and worse. And with these actions, will your character still fall in love with mine? Become enamored, maybe even fix her?
A little bit about Rebecca!
Rebecca Blanche is a 26 year old woman. Often with a bit of a tiresome look on her face, darker under eyes. With long eyelashes adorning big, bug- like brown eyes. Her cheeks are sunken in some. She’s very skinny. And thick brown hair, almost black. Though brighter in the sunlight. One unique thing of her appearance is the scar that extended from her left cheek from the corner of her mouth, that’s when people seem to really quirk an eyebrow at her. She’s at an average height. And a light dusting of freckles on her pale skin.
Hello hello everyone! I hope everyone is having an amazing night/day. Now let’s settle down and get kinky, shall we? I will say, I am one limitless kinda gal. I enjoy most kinks including your darkest ones, the more open you are the more fun we will have ;)
Maybe your character picked up a growth pill off the internet with no set intent, maybe you are undergoing a second puberty of sort, or…maybe your character is able to manipulate their cock out of pure will?
I tend to do more modern plots, but supernatural elements can be used if the idea is introduced well\~
(PS: also a fan of sex-positive worlds too! Public cum dump stations, cumming and causing a waterfall in the public mall\~ mmm\~)
I can be a literate and detailed roleplayer but I prefer quick fire replies instead.
All participants will be 18+ ! For reference my name is Lily on reddit and I am 18F EST! Let’s start with my limits:
LIMITS: smegma, feet, pregnancy, gore, growth/hyper on myself
Now to the fun part ;)
KINKS: hyper cock, thicker/fatter cocks, cock growth, hyper balls, balls expansion, gurgling/sloshing balls, hyper breasts, breast sloshing, hyper nipples, cock nipples(nipples the size of cocks), forced breast feeding, milkflation, nipple deepthroat, nipple fucking(being penetrated by your nipple.), hyper pecs, pec growth, muscle growth depending on the scenario, hyper femboys/futa, cocks going all the way through, being used as a cock sock(even throughout the day underneath your clothing\~) breast expansion, clothing ripping from growth, hyper worlds, hyper bellies/feederism, vore, oral vore, cock vore, anal vore, mass vore, hyper burping, hyper farting, object vore, hyper scat, hyper piss, pissflation/being used as a urinal, sitting on your face, NON CON, age differences, size differences, mommy/daddy kink, mdlg, ddlg, ROUGH DOMS! (Don’t be afraid to grab me and just use me to please yourself! Grind me on your cock tip, force your tip through my tiny pussy!) which speaking of, i love when it doesnt fit at first at all so force it through\~ and many, many more\~
Hi everyone! I hope everyone is having a wonderful night. Just got a little burst of inspiration and was wondering if I could make any futa/male preds nights by being their dutiful feeder~
Main kinks I’d like to include are: hyper!!(cock, belly, tits, ass) hyper cum, all the way through, oral vore, cock vore, long digestions, burping/farting(bonus if uncontrollably or purposefully!) hyper piss/scat(disposal), age differences, incest, condom inflating, forced breast feeding, milk belly inflation, mass vore, dilfs/milfs
I have a lot of ways we could go about this, like maybe our characters going on a mall trip together. Or maybe my character had friends sleeping over and you gobbled up every single one! Just message me if interested <3