There were stories of a secluded hut, deep in the forest, surrounded by monsters of all kinds, wendigis and griffins. Gnolls and trolls. All there to protect the horrible witch of the East, a woman so old she got banished by the queen’s great great great grandfather. A woman so ugly her mere sight sent men into panic, a woman so evil she turned your bones to soup for a laugh.

All those stories, were true to some extent… they were true about the current witch’s ancestor. About her great grandma. Because the witch is currently busy, the serenity of this hut deep in the woods disturbed by loud moans and begs, all due to a royal visitor.

How they met isn’t clear, but the witch hates it with burning passion. Always shouting how this wasn’t a great evening and she actually faked her orgasms when the queen is riding off… leaving her alone once more, until the following day.
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Silly little fantasy plot cause I felt like I needed those hehe~

How they met isn’t clear? I have a few ideas but if you have any ill love to chat about them tbh. My ideas were:
- Queen asked for a heir
- Queen needed help in a war
- they are childhood friends smth smth
- Queen feels the permaban on the witch’s lineage from approaching the kingdom is kinda harsh so she went to talk with her
- the password is Wendigo, yeah it’s here so people don’t go skip everything for it at the end
- fuck it destiny Yuri is life

Kinks: Brzt taming (the witch will be a brat), loving embrace, marking, power switch, fantasy, sloppy kisses, sweaty sex

Limits: gore scat vore vomit watersports abuse noncon, general filth, heavy choking,

Also if you like the refs ill love to play as them so let me know hehe

Stressed, loud, clumsy, panicked. The best ways to describe the little bundle of nerves that was your secretary. Constantly on the phone or replying to mails, bringing you coffee along with dozens of documents every few hours. You could bet she carried with her the smell of freshly printed paper seeing how long she spent next to the printer… but another thing she was was certainly cute.

You made sure she knew that, taking her on business trips to Hawaï, to Honk Kong and even Paris. Forgetting to book more than one bed and always waking up with your teeth marks all over her body… it was almost a little routine at this point. And no matter how often she squealed it was unprofessional to let you eat her out in the company car… she would give in after just a few kisses.

But an issue came up, as she passed out at her desk. The hospital having told you she was just overworked and to maybe give her a few days off. So despite the endless begs she offered, you told her to take the weekend…

What a surprise it was when you walked into the office on Saturday… and saw her sitting there.

It should be better to punish such an unruly employee no ?

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Hello hello :3

To start I’d play the secretary so there’s no confusion.

Been a while since I posted proper rp but here is a little smth~

If you like the plot dm with the word statistics in your dm request as well as kinks and limits pls~ I would like to use any of the 4 sets of ref I posted although my fav is probably Topade (aka number 3) but if you have a good ref yourself I would love to see~

It’s a well known fact. In your promo there is only one top spot, one student to rule them all. Perfect grades, perfect attendance, perfect extracurricular activities. You were built for it, since your youngest days your parents forcing you to work, work, work and more. Just so you can be their pride. And so you were… for more than twenty years you never gave up that top spot… but everything changed this year.

A white haired woman moved from across the country. She was silent, calm… unremarkable. Pretty for sure but not that you’d care, you had tests to succeed. And when the philosophy report grades came in. You were quite proud of your 98/100, expecting to be the highest of the promo…. But checking the site… someone scored a 99… and that person was sitting right next to you.

In calculus, in ancient history, theatre, P.E, French, English and even art… she outdid you by never more than a few points or more… and what was the worst you could never escape her… cause that bitch was in your dorm. So finally fed up with it, smoking out your dorm’s window, you’re waiting…. Waiting to talk to that girl and understand what the hell is her problem.

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Hello :P this is just another silly little plot as always hehe. But this time including some angst,

I’d like to explore a bit of hatefucking. Both of the girls being prideful in their own way and just cuddling so aggressively they leave marks all over, both trying to overpower the kiss while their tongues meddle roughly ect ect~

If you aren’t into that I don’t mind playing a more subby character as well :P dm with the word extracurricular somewhere in your message so I know you read this btw.

Includes your kinks and limits and if you’d like to use the refs from the post I’d be really grateful cause I love their vibe hehe

Easy to say I call her babe now. Forgot about my boyfriend already

It was easy. A month out of the penthouse for some important congress, you thought it was clear, you discussed it thoroughly with your girlfriend. Telling her a month apart isn’t anything horrible, that’s you’ll send her pictures, make phone calls, video call, remotely control her vibrator so she feels you’re attention. Everything you could, you promised… but she was still pouty.

But reluctantly she gave in, promising to take care of the house. You rewarded such obedience of course~ giving her a proper night of fun before leaving the following morning…

But at the airport something was weird, a stranger always seeming to follow you zround, under a cap, sunglasses and face mask. Walking in a weird manner as if his legs hurt.

In the plane he was an isle across… and not once did you see him take off any of his apparel. Freak you thought and nothing more. And so you landed, drove over to your hotel and checked the time… it should be 10am in your home country… the right time for you lover to have woken up. So standing right in the entrance, you ring her up. And hear that familiar little 8-bit one piece jingle escape from nearby, the freak pulling out her phone… one that had the same little stickers and attachments as your lover… and as your bro furrowed, she took the accessories of to show an embarrassed smile and flushed cheeks.

"H… h-hey… si-surprise ?"

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If you wanna use Stelle and Kafka as the refs you get bonus points <3

Heya girlies I’m back with another plot~ I wanted to make something short and sweet but enjoyed writing out the part above so it’s a bit bigger than what I usually post lol. Anyway, if you find this interesting or any of my other posts interesting, dm with kinks and limits as well as the word incognito just so I know you read this~

If k didn’t answer to you dm request before feel free to send again of course !

See ya then cuties <3

In all honesty I just need to do a dog girl plot so bad . I wanna be praised, headpatted, gently kissed on the forehead and get fingered till miss is satisfied… so in order to do that I wrote up a few plots and you can choose your fav.

Adopt A Hybrid:

In order to help with the hybrid populations special needs. They are all assigned a volunteering human that will take care of them. Signing up for this program you requested only to be paired up with dogs. Expecting a strong Doberman or maybe an imposing German shepherd of a dog… but ended up with a needy little chiwawa at most.

Sudden Changes

Your best friend, the one you live next too one day got cursed. Turning into a hybrid. She was still the same girl you knew… but with her instincts and senses flaring up, it was harder and harder to ignore how much she started clinging to you. Kissing licking and overall being a needy mess

Hybrid is the norm
You are a hybrid yourself, what kind ? You are free too chose. Only thing certain is that you got paired with a dog girl in the dormitory of your University… and she seems to have no regards for the concept of personal space

Mafia endeavours

A hybrid is nothing more than a way to show how much money you have. So when you heard of a brand new girl that was apparently engineered to be a perfect cuddling machine… you couldn’t help but spend almost half your fortune just to buy her~

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If any of those sound interesting, fun, or you have another idea including a possibly dog girl. Send a dm including your favourite drink as well as your kinks and limits~ would love to chat

You used to hate her guts, that stupid hoe from HR. Always ruining your weekends by signalling miss types in your reports. By making sure every single little wrong was noted down, that not one minute was spent too long during break. She was just a short, brunette of nothing but displeasure and annoyance…

Until you met her outside. At a lesbian bar, at first you just wanted to mock her. Tease her about a few things… but you had a drink… then two… then you put a hand on her thigh. She blushed. You out a hand on her cheek. She stared with excitement In her pupils. Next thing you knew she was riding your thigh in your car. The moment after you were gripping her hair while she ate you out in the apartment’s elevator. It followed with you fingering her so hard she was completely limp by the end… and in the morning. Both covered in hickeys and bite marks. You had a cute new girlfriend, clinging to your arm in bed, all for you enjoyment~ be it at the office… or in private~

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Silly little workplace plot cause I lowkey like bossy women in suits tbh (not replacing anyone I just like posting plots) if you find this interesting dm me with kinks limits, as well as the word salary !! And if you like the refs used in the post~ (you’d be playing the pink haired girl)

You were sitting around in hell. Lounging your days away with the sinners you could find, a life of nothing but endless repetition. Fucking a whore, sucking a jester, and watching corrupt assassins ride your thigh… it was fun yes. But after a hundreds years even the most vile of debaucheries can grow stale. So what a pleasant surprise it was for a summoning circle to appear under you. And before you knew it… you were in the living room of a pretty cottage. With a witch looking at you with wide confused eyes…

"Y-you… you aren’t a hellhound… right ?"

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Hey hello~ so I’ll write a bite more here, what i had in mind is for it to be a long term rp of corruption… in both sides. Not knot will the witch grow a bit kinkier along with the new succubus/tiefling/demon that she summoned (you can choose which of those you’d like to play tbh) but the demon will know something else than boredom, love~ (how sweet)

I’d love to discuss in details about any sort of ideas you might have and give you mine so feel free to dm with a little description of what you’d like your character to be like, any ideas you might have for the rp as well as the word imp so I know you read this~