u/bunnysubb

The bed creaked as we put it to good use, christening the night with my shame. When I heard about you I thought this would be an easy job. Some new villain on the scene, a total brat who wasn’t even being careful. But, your powers were far stronger than I realized and now I was at your mercy. How long have we been fucking like this? Hours? I honestly can’t tell anymore.

I showed up in my super suit which was now hanging halfway out of your trash can. You had me on my back, my heavy breasts bouncing with every thrust of your cock, or your ‘princess wand’ as you called it when you pulled it out the first time. My moans reached the ceiling, my eyes rolled back into my head as I listen to you giggle with delight. “D-don’t cum in me!” I pant, earning myself another swift slap across the face. My toes curl and I scream as another orgasm rocks my body, flooding me with more pleasure. But you just shut me up with your lips and continue playing with your super heroine cock sleeve.

Hello! I’m looking for a bratty futa to take down and fuck a superheroine! Fill my pussy with your princess rod until I’m screaming your name! Let’s get kinky :)

“Mmmmm!” I cried out loudly as tears rolled down my cheeks. My position was a compromising one but it was one I had unfortunately gotten rather familiar with, bent over your lap with my pink bubble butt in the air. My hands were wrapped up in fuzzy pink mittens, my feet in matching booties. There was a pink pacifier in my mouth, fastened behind my head so that I can’t spit it out. All I can do is wail on it as your hand cracks down harshly on my shapely butt, delivering another harsh spank. Nobody observing this would have guessed that about a week ago I was the proud gothic heroine of the city.

I was being punished again for trying to escape again. Of course, that didn’t go well and so you decided I needed a good spanking to remember my place. Babygirls shouldn’t be outside without their Mommy, you had told me, and I needed to understand how scary the world is and how weak I am. So, it was once again time to spank me to tears until the fight was extinguished from my eyes. If I could speak I’d beg for forgiveness, but this damn pacifier has been in my mouth more than it hasn’t been. All I can do is hope to be rescued, but it’s starting to look like I may be your babygirl forever.

Heya! I wanna be a big bad superheroine who is captured and forcefully regressed! Come play my doting mean Mommy and make me submit!

This plot is open to anybody playing female.

This might have been one of my worst ideas to date. As a proud superheroine I had a duty to uphold peace and bring criminals to justice, so after your string of robberies I had no choice but to track you to your lair. You didn’t scare me, I couldn’t imagine losing to you in any way. So, when I confronted you I demanded you simply surrender. You, however, didn’t want to go down without a fight, so we struck a deal. You could pick a physical fight of your choice for us, and the loser would need to submit to the winner. However, I didn’t expect you to pick a kissing fight.

That’s how I found myself in this position.

“Mmmm!” I moan weakly, my legs buckling as your tongue swirls in my mouth. Your hand tightly gripped my purple hair, giving me no way to run away or break the kiss. My own hands were on your hips, pushing pathetically while you groped my bubble butt through my outfit. How long had we been kissing? How long have you been brutally making out with me, exploring my body and my mouth. I no longer had any sense of time, the only thing I could focus on was the taste of your tongue, the drool dripping down my throat, and your cute noises as we sloppily made out. When you finally pulled away, it was obvious I had lost. My eyes were rolled into my head, I was panting with my tongue out. A proud, noble superheroine, turned into your little kissing bitch.

Hey! This is a silly prompt, but the general idea is that you’d utterly defeat me in a kissing fight! We can also go further, but I really want to be smooched until I submit to you!

This plot is open to anybody playing female.

This might have been one of my worst ideas to date. As a proud superheroine I had a duty to uphold peace and bring criminals to justice, so after your string of robberies I had no choice but to track you to your lair. You didn’t scare me, I couldn’t imagine losing to you in any way. So, when I confronted you I demanded you simply surrender. You, however, didn’t want to go down without a fight, so we struck a deal. You could pick a physical fight of your choice for us, and the loser would need to submit to the winner. However, I didn’t expect you to pick a kissing fight.

That’s how I found myself in this position.

“Mmmm!” I moan weakly, my legs buckling as your tongue swirls in my mouth. Your hand tightly gripped my purple hair, giving me no way to run away or break the kiss. My own hands were on your hips, pushing pathetically while you groped my bubble butt through my outfit. How long had we been kissing? How long have you been brutally making out with me, exploring my body and my mouth. I no longer had any sense of time, the only thing I could focus on was the taste of your tongue, the drool dripping down my throat, and your cute noises as we sloppily made out. When you finally pulled away, it was obvious I had lost. My eyes were rolled into my head, I was panting with my tongue out. A proud, noble superheroine, turned into your little kissing bitch.

Hey! This is a silly prompt, but the general idea is that you’d utterly defeat me in a kissing fight! We can also go further, but I really want to be smooched until I submit to you!

It’s hard being a bunnygirl and an adventurer. All I want is to be respected and strong, but all of the cute girls in town keep taking advantage of my intensely strong sex drive. It’s not my fault, everyone knows that treating a bunnygirl a certain way fills them with need.

Like the other day. I was at a shop, trying to pick out a new sword when I felt a perfectly manicured hand begin stroking my floppy ears. Before I could protest, her long nails began scratching that ~yummy~ spot right on my head and I was instantly head over heels. I forgot about the sword, she just stroked my ear as I mindlessly followed her into a room at the inn and let her use me all night.

Or when I tried to find a raid team. The cute small mage plunged her thumb in my mouth and I just sucked on it like candy. Next thing I know she’s riding my face in the alley behind the guild, using my ears as handlebars.

I’m sick of it! I wanna be a big, bad adventurer, but these cute girls just keep using me like a toy! Maybe I’ll leave town today, but I doubt it. I don’t think I’ll make it far before another girl decides she needs a bunnygirl for the night.

Heya! I wanna play a bunnygirl who is trying to become an adventurer but she can’t resist her natural sex drive! You can play as one or multiple women who use her!

It’s hard being a bunnygirl and an adventurer. All I want is to be respected and strong, but all of the cute girls in town keep taking advantage of my intensely strong sex drive. It’s not my fault, everyone knows that treating a bunnygirl a certain way fills them with need.

Like the other day. I was at a shop, trying to pick out a new sword when I felt a perfectly manicured hand begin stroking my floppy ears. Before I could protest, her long nails began scratching that ~yummy~ spot right on my head and I was instantly head over heels. I forgot about the sword, she just stroked my ear as I mindlessly followed her into a room at the inn and let her use me all night.

Or when I tried to find a raid team. The cute small mage plunged her thumb in my mouth and I just sucked on it like candy. Next thing I know she’s riding my face in the alley behind the guild, using my ears as handlebars.

I’m sick of it! I wanna be a big, bad adventurer, but these cute girls just keep using me like a toy! Maybe I’ll leave town today, but I doubt it. I don’t think I’ll make it far before another girl decides she needs a bunnygirl for the night.

Heya! I wanna play a bunnygirl who is trying to become an adventurer but she can’t resist her natural sex drive! You can play as one or multiple women who use her!

This plot is open to anybody playing female.

This might have been one of my worst ideas to date. As a proud superheroine I had a duty to uphold peace and bring criminals to justice, so after your string of robberies I had no choice but to track you to your lair. You didn’t scare me, I couldn’t imagine losing to you in any way. So, when I confronted you I demanded you simply surrender. You, however, didn’t want to go down without a fight, so we struck a deal. You could pick a physical fight of your choice for us, and the loser would need to submit to the winner. However, I didn’t expect you to pick a kissing fight.

That’s how I found myself in this position.

“Mmmm!” I moan weakly, my legs buckling as your tongue swirls in my mouth. Your hand tightly gripped my purple hair, giving me no way to run away or break the kiss. My own hands were on your hips, pushing pathetically while you groped my bubble butt through my outfit. How long had we been kissing? How long have you been brutally making out with me, exploring my body and my mouth. I no longer had any sense of time, the only thing I could focus on was the taste of your tongue, the drool dripping down my throat, and your cute noises as we sloppily made out. When you finally pulled away, it was obvious I had lost. My eyes were rolled into my head, I was panting with my tongue out. A proud, noble superheroine, turned into your little kissing bitch.

Hey! This is a silly prompt, but the general idea is that you’d utterly defeat me in a kissing fight! We can also go further, but I really want to be smooched until I submit to you!

This plot is open to anybody playing female.

This might have been one of my worst ideas to date. As a proud superheroine I had a duty to uphold peace and bring criminals to justice, so after your string of robberies I had no choice but to track you to your lair. You didn’t scare me, I couldn’t imagine losing to you in any way. So, when I confronted you I demanded you simply surrender. You, however, didn’t want to go down without a fight, so we struck a deal. You could pick a physical fight of your choice for us, and the loser would need to submit to the winner. However, I didn’t expect you to pick a kissing fight.

That’s how I found myself in this position.

“Mmmm!” I moan weakly, my legs buckling as your tongue swirls in my mouth. Your hand tightly gripped my purple hair, giving me no way to run away or break the kiss. My own hands were on your hips, pushing pathetically while you groped my bubble butt through my outfit. How long had we been kissing? How long have you been brutally making out with me, exploring my body and my mouth. I no longer had any sense of time, the only thing I could focus on was the taste of your tongue, the drool dripping down my throat, and your cute noises as we sloppily made out. When you finally pulled away, it was obvious I had lost. My eyes were rolled into my head, I was panting with my tongue out. A proud, noble superheroine, turned into your little kissing bitch.

Hey! This is a silly prompt, but the general idea is that you’d utterly defeat me in a kissing fight! We can also go further, but I really want to be smooched until I submit to you!

This plot is open to anybody playing female.

This might have been one of my worst ideas to date. As a proud superheroine I had a duty to uphold peace and bring criminals to justice, so after your string of robberies I had no choice but to track you to your lair. You didn’t scare me, I couldn’t imagine losing to you in any way. So, when I confronted you I demanded you simply surrender. You, however, didn’t want to go down without a fight, so we struck a deal. You could pick a physical fight of your choice for us, and the loser would need to submit to the winner. However, I didn’t expect you to pick a kissing fight.

That’s how I found myself in this position.

“Mmmm!” I moan weakly, my legs buckling as your tongue swirls in my mouth. Your hand tightly gripped my purple hair, giving me no way to run away or break the kiss. My own hands were on your hips, pushing pathetically while you groped my bubble butt through my outfit. How long had we been kissing? How long have you been brutally making out with me, exploring my body and my mouth. I no longer had any sense of time, the only thing I could focus on was the taste of your tongue, the drool dripping down my throat, and your cute noises as we sloppily made out. When you finally pulled away, it was obvious I had lost. My eyes were rolled into my head, I was panting with my tongue out. A proud, noble superheroine, turned into your little kissing bitch.

Hey! This is a silly prompt, but the general idea is that you’d utterly defeat me in a kissing fight! We can also go further, but I really want to be smooched until I submit to you!

This plot is open to anybody playing female.

This might have been one of my worst ideas to date. As a proud superheroine I had a duty to uphold peace and bring criminals to justice, so after your string of robberies I had no choice but to track you to your lair. You didn’t scare me, I couldn’t imagine losing to you in any way. So, when I confronted you I demanded you simply surrender. You, however, didn’t want to go down without a fight, so we struck a deal. You could pick a physical fight of your choice for us, and the loser would need to submit to the winner. However, I didn’t expect you to pick a kissing fight.

That’s how I found myself in this position.

“Mmmm!” I moan weakly, my legs buckling as your tongue swirls in my mouth. Your hand tightly gripped my purple hair, giving me no way to run away or break the kiss. My own hands were on your hips, pushing pathetically while you groped my bubble butt through my outfit. How long had we been kissing? How long have you been brutally making out with me, exploring my body and my mouth. I no longer had any sense of time, the only thing I could focus on was the taste of your tongue, the drool dripping down my throat, and your cute noises as we sloppily made out. When you finally pulled away, it was obvious I had lost. My eyes were rolled into my head, I was panting with my tongue out. A proud, noble superheroine, turned into your little kissing bitch.

Hey! This is a silly prompt, but the general idea is that you’d utterly defeat me in a kissing fight! We can also go further, but I really want to be smooched until I submit to you!

The bed creaked as we put it to good use, christening the night with my shame. When I heard about you I thought this would be an easy job. Some new villain on the scene, a total brat who wasn’t even being careful. But, your powers were far stronger than I realized and now I was at your mercy. How long have we been fucking like this? Hours? I honestly can’t tell anymore.

I showed up in my super suit which was now hanging halfway out of your trash can. You had me on my back, my heavy breasts bouncing with every thrust of your cock, or your ‘princess wand’ as you called it when you pulled it out the first time. My moans reached the ceiling, my eyes rolled back into my head as I listen to you giggle with delight. “D-don’t cum in me!” I pant, earning myself another swift slap across the face. My toes curl and I scream as another orgasm rocks my body, flooding me with more pleasure. But you just shut me up with your lips and continue playing with your super heroine cock sleeve.

Hello! I’m looking for a bratty futa to take down and fuck a superheroine! Fill my pussy with your princess rod until I’m screaming your name! Let’s get kinky :)

The bed creaked as we put it to good use, christening the night with my shame. When I heard about you I thought this would be an easy job. Some new villain on the scene, a total brat who wasn’t even being careful. But, your powers were far stronger than I realized and now I was at your mercy. How long have we been fucking like this? Hours? I honestly can’t tell anymore.

I showed up in my super suit which was now hanging halfway out of your trash can. You had me on my back, my heavy breasts bouncing with every thrust of your cock, or your ‘princess wand’ as you called it when you pulled it out the first time. My moans reached the ceiling, my eyes rolled back into my head as I listen to you giggle with delight. “D-don’t cum in me!” I pant, earning myself another swift slap across the face. My toes curl and I scream as another orgasm rocks my body, flooding me with more pleasure. But you just shut me up with your lips and continue playing with your super heroine cock sleeve.

Hello! I’m looking for a bratty futa to take down and fuck a superheroine! Fill my pussy with your princess rod until I’m screaming your name! Let’s get kinky :)

How did it get to this point? The shame I felt would have been enough to stop doing this if only the white hot arousal in my body wasn’t so overwhelming. I’d done exactly as you instructed. Instead of my super suit I was wearing the slutty lingerie you bought me made in a mockery of my costume. Instead of crashing through your lair I was entering meekly through the front door. Instead of using my powers to arrest you I was kneeling on the floor of your office, waiting silently as you finished up your work.

All because of your fucking cock.

Because I couldn’t get enough of it. The taste. The smell. The sight. The way it feels when you bend me over your desk and rail my pussy as much as you want. I was addicted, utterly hooked on it. So hooked that I’d do whatever you told me to, even at the cost of my identity and dignity. My powers were no longer used for fighting but for your pleasure. Taking advantage of my ability to fly so that I could bounce all night on your length. Using my strength to pick you up so that you could empty yourself in my mouth. I tell myself that one day I’ll break this cycle, that one day I’ll fight back and make sure to bring you to justice. And then reality sets in and I beg you to cum in my pussy. How much deeper will I sink? Tattoos? An outfit change? I don’t even know and I don’t care because now you do all of the thinking for me.

Hello! I’m looking for a futa criminal to totally corrupt a proud and noble superheroine! I’m very kinky and would love to play into the humiliating corruption I’ll face with you!

How did it get to this point? The shame I felt would have been enough to stop doing this if only the white hot arousal in my body wasn’t so overwhelming. I’d done exactly as you instructed. Instead of my super suit I was wearing the slutty lingerie you bought me made in a mockery of my costume. Instead of crashing through your lair I was entering meekly through the front door. Instead of using my powers to arrest you I was kneeling on the floor of your office, waiting silently as you finished up your work.

All because of your fucking cock.

Because I couldn’t get enough of it. The taste. The smell. The sight. The way it feels when you bend me over your desk and rail my pussy as much as you want. I was addicted, utterly hooked on it. So hooked that I’d do whatever you told me to, even at the cost of my identity and dignity. My powers were no longer used for fighting but for your pleasure. Taking advantage of my ability to fly so that I could bounce all night on your length. Using my strength to pick you up so that you could empty yourself in my mouth. I tell myself that one day I’ll break this cycle, that one day I’ll fight back and make sure to bring you to justice. And then reality sets in and I beg you to cum in my pussy. How much deeper will I sink? Tattoos? An outfit change? I don’t even know and I don’t care because now you do all of the thinking for me.

Hello! I’m looking for a futa criminal to totally corrupt a proud and noble superheroine! I’m very kinky and would love to play into the humiliating corruption I’ll face with you!

How did it get to this point? The shame I felt would have been enough to stop doing this if only the white hot arousal in my body wasn’t so overwhelming. I’d done exactly as you instructed. Instead of my super suit I was wearing the slutty lingerie you bought me made in a mockery of my costume. Instead of crashing through your lair I was entering meekly through the front door. Instead of using my powers to arrest you I was kneeling on the floor of your office, waiting silently as you finished up your work.

All because of your fucking cock. Because I couldn’t get enough of it. The taste. The smell. The sight. The way it feels when you bend me over your desk and rail my pussy as much as you want. I was addicted, utterly hooked on it. So hooked that I’d do whatever you told me to, even at the cost of my identity and dignity. My powers were no longer used for fighting but for your pleasure. Taking advantage of my ability to fly so that I could bounce all night on your length. Using my strength to pick you up so that you could empty yourself in my mouth. I tell myself that one day I’ll break this cycle, that one day I’ll fight back and make sure to bring you to justice. And then reality sets in and I let you cum in my pussy. How much deeper will I sink? Tattoos? An outfit change? I don’t even know and I don’t care because now you do all of the thinking for me.

Hello! I’m looking for a futa criminal to totally corrupt a proud and noble superheroine! I’m very kinky and would love to play into the humiliating corruption I’ll face with you!

How did it get to this point? The shame I felt would have been enough to stop doing this if only the white hot arousal in my body wasn’t so overwhelming. I’d done exactly as you instructed. Instead of my super suit I was wearing the slutty lingerie you bought me made in a mockery of my costume. Instead of crashing through your lair I was entering meekly through the front door. Instead of using my powers to arrest you I was kneeling on the floor of your office, waiting silently as you finished up your work.

All because of your fucking cock. Because I couldn’t get enough of it. The taste. The smell. The sight. The way it feels when you bend me over your desk and rail my pussy as much as you want. I was addicted, utterly hooked on it. So hooked that I’d do whatever you told me to, even at the cost of my identity and dignity. My powers were no longer used for fighting but for your pleasure. Taking advantage of my ability to fly so that I could bounce all night on your length. Using my strength to pick you up so that you could empty yourself in my mouth. I tell myself that one day I’ll break this cycle, that one day I’ll fight back and make sure to bring you to justice. And then reality sets in and I let you cum in my pussy. How much deeper will I sink? Tattoos? An outfit change? I don’t even know and I don’t care because now you do all of the thinking for me.

Hello! I’m looking for a futa criminal to totally corrupt a proud and noble superheroine! I’m very kinky and would love to play into the humiliating corruption I’ll face with you!