u/zNoblez09

Characters are 18+.

For years, there had been an odd tension between an older brother and his younger brother, one could say disagreement - but it came down more to something close to respect. Despite him being younger, he barely gave as much as an inch of attention or care for most of his elder brother's words, simply scoffing or rolling his eyes. While somewhat connected, the two had begun to drift off from each another quite a bit, up until the younger brother's birthday. Where it was clear where the tension had been. There had been accidental brushes of the younger man's bulge, or even him giving a slight raise of his eyes when he noticed his older brother's bakery of an ass. And now, all bars were lifted - as when he opened his door on his fateful day, he was greeted with a *different* kind of cake.

The *screech* and near *squeal* of the boxsprings of the bed proved to all neighbors that the tension that existed between them was finally being resolved, as the younger man was a practical animal when it came to making sure all the time he spent waiting wasn't for granted. Sure, the older brother may have been more muscular - stronger, but the younger man's bitchmaker and bitchbreaker of a cock proved that the only size that mattered was tucked away in his boxers. "Gonna get you back for all those years you teased me with these fat fucking poundcakes.. knowing I couldn't do anything with them." He practically growled, taking on nothing but the carnal fucking of his own flesh and blood.

And so the night would carry on, with the chances of the bed not being broken only becoming less and less likely as the young stud fucked load after load into his himbo of a brother.

...

*Also open to changing this to fit a Dad instead of an older brother!*

Heya! Hope you enjoyed the basic premise, has a lot of room to expand and recap, where ultimately we would be likely playing out more of the night after, processing the feelings of what they did and how they got to where they were. Whether leads into more sex, relationship tension or beyond is up to us! I will be playing the younger horse-hung, and athletic younger brother, and expect you to play a big and older himbo type. Particularly looking for big and brawny dude's, clappable asses and pecs and arms that could crush steel are a lot more favorable to me than another general athletic guy that the little brother will be. This prompt can also be adjusted to be about a father, uncle, or even extend outside of interest and be his best friend who's been waiting for him to finally make his move!

Looking predominately for literate people who can fit these categories, and while sex is a bogus part of this - it won't be all the prompt is about as a whole, as that grows stale quickly. These prompt has a lot of potential room to expand as well, and I'm looking to go beyond the limits of a basic pump and dump prompt - so anyone who can provide more background or direction will receive immediate priority!

Kinks: Interracial, raceplay, muscle/cock/ball/body worship, slow burn romance, other jocks, mindbreak, cock shock, unrealistic sizes (11+ inches), size difference in height, muscle, cock, balls, etc, big bottom/smaller top, fat asses, dirty talk, incest, dismissive sex, sweat, musk, mpreg, pec jobs, rimming, subversive dynamics, physical marks, (hickeys, bite marks, etc.) Throat/face fucking, facials, frotting, massive cum loads, massage, praise/adoration, age difference/gaps, muscle bottoms, DILFs and himbos.

Limits: Femininity, BDSM, extreme gore, toilet play, chastity, beast, group sex, poly-relationships, feminization, and vore.

I hope to hear from you if you enjoyed the prompt! It is always open so don't be afraid to reach out even if it's been a while since it's been posted.

Cheers!

All characters are 18+, no exceptions.

\*I am currently looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept. If the prompt is still up, feel free to reach out!\*

Have you ever considered the innate differences between a country boy and a city boy? While some may seem obvious, such as applied and learned experiences, ultimately they could be no more than entirely different sides of the same coin. I'm looking to explore those intricacies, how the man who hauls hay bales compares to the man who works on spreadsheets for eight hours of his day. I want them to have their similarities, differences - grievances with one another and beyond expressed throughout the roleplay, along with the imminent sexual tension that follows two men who lead paths that night and day. Might one of them change their mindset? Acclimating to a new worldview and way of living? Or would the two ultimately realize their differences, and part ways without as much as a second thought by the end of everything? \*I'm looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept.\*

All this is to say, that I am particularly looking to play a country boy in one of two prompts that will be provided below. He'll be more than just rugged eye candy, plaid shirts and Carhartt jackets, as I seek to explore either his discomfort and general distaste of an office or city setting, or how much he despises taking a city boy under his wing - how getting his hands dirty, a thoughtless action to him, would be something he has to slowly lead the city boy into. All the same, I would love for the city boy to experience similar exhaustion, more than disappointed to have to explain to this same man how his trusty pocket knife is seen less as a practical tool, and more as a potential weapon in an office setting. Despite their differences, the tension will be mixed, where neither could ever have seen themselves developing feelings for the other, what starts off as tolerance slowly developing into friendship, and inevitably a form of romance.

None of this is set in stone of course, and I am open to altering parts of the overall idea to something that we can work on together, rather than just being a one-sided concept. As long as there is tension, and not just immediate love at first sight, I'll have no issue hearing it out. I'm looking forward to fleshing out the ideas more as well, having the country boy taken out to overly elaborate meetings - struggling to stay awake, taking him to places too refined and prestigious for him to know what to do with himself, just as much as I am a city boy unable to find his place at a bonfire or struggling to wake up at the rooster's crow.

Here are the rough-draft prompt ideas:

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1. Gravel to Glass

Sweat glistened across the bare form of a man who had known nothing but work his whole life, finally lifting the last of what few belongings he had into a moving truck. This was it, with the drought of the land, along with any interest in farm life without him, his family had sold their old home, farm, and everything else that came on that acre. For some, such a feeling of departure was bitter sweet, but for him? Nothing more than bitter would be better to describe it, knowing his pops had arranged for him to go work within the city, getting connections with an old family friend to keep him occupied, to make him more versed. He could remember few times he could barely hear his thoughts over the blood boiling in his ears, but moving out of the country and into a pompous city was the last thing on his bucket list. Just days before he had tried on the suit that was tailored for him, more than a couple sizes too small, far too tight on his gargantuan frame. He was naturally a man of pure muscle, as was expected after twenty plus years on a farm with nothing but intense and grueling physical labor, and a good deal spent within the local gym and what few sports events could be mustered in a town in the sticks.

Worst yet? It felt intentional, the way their eyes glistened, and smiles tugged at the corners of their lips when he told them the company name, in a southern draw that only proved to everyone around him how much \\\*different\\\* he was. He insisted it was too tight, insisted he needed something bigger, barely able to keep their laughter back, they persisted on telling him it would be fine - they would redo the measurements as needed. He grumbled once more, let go from the memory as he made way for his truck, knowing it would be one of his last drives to or from the countryside for some time.

The city life wasn't for him, this he had already set in stone within his mind.

2. City Teachings

The last thing on the country boys mind was that of being a mentor, but after a rather.. intense, sit-down with his pops, he knew there was no getting himself out of this one. A family friend had reached out to his old man, talking about his city son, how he had been let go from his job and was looking to start anew. Of course, rather than have him continue in his field of work they were sending him \*here.\* While the farm and acres weren't strictly for his family, having more than their share of strangers and friends alike across the land, the idea of having to fully teach someone who likely wouldn't know the difference from hay and straw didn't sit well with him at all. He was anything but a good teacher, and he knew it even harder to teach a 'well-established' dog new tricks. He had listened to his father talk about what a hard-working man his friend's son was, how he had excelled in school, college and the workplace beyond, that his reason for being let go was entirely unfair. He didn't care, or believe in truth, he just knew he didn't want him here.

That day was now however, leaning against his tailgate and watching the usually barren roads for any sign of their new guess. He only hoped that he would change his mind, decide he would go find another job in the city - a more proper calling. Alas, he was eventually blinded by the headlights of a vehicle that only took a few glances to know that he had made more than enough money at his old job, or was incredibly frivolous with his money. For ultimately, that car wouldn't last a second in the same clean condition in came in. Despite his ire, he found the will to slowly walk up to the gate to their home, arms crossed as he waited for the man to come out and introduce himself.

This was going to be a long summer.

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And there you have it! Got a bit carried away in some regards, and the bleakness and vagueness of the prompts will be cleared up further as we figure out who are characters are. I am also down to have 'arcs' so to speak, where we start in the country and transition to the city, and vice versa. Will the country boy be more welcoming, hopeful? Perhaps even more dismissive of the city boy in the hopes he'll give up and leave the farm in the case of the second scenario? Or will the city boy be less pompous and well-groomed? Instead just being someone who made it by day to day? Regardless, it'll be fun to figure out exactly who these characters are and what we seek to do with them in regards to their backgrounds, stories and personalities.

Kinks: Excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth (character wise, muscle wise in the case of our city boy!), straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, drunk sex, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, flip-fucking, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes/poly, furry/beast, underage, FtM/cuntboys, partner only wanting to be a dom/sub with no variability, BDSM, scat, gore, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, feet, drugplay, chastity, ABDL and other related content.

For some general housekeeping, I do want to clarify that I imagine all these characters towards their early to mid twenties, but can go a tad older or younger as long as they remain of legal ages. Furthermore, for the city boy \*\*I am not looking for anything feminine.\*\* I have no issues with more twink/twunk characters, but ideally I would love to have the dichotomy of having a more masculine/muscular imposing city boy that gives the country boy hope, just for him to not know the difference between a nut or a bolt, or a chicken from a rooster - having all his muscle be more for show! Additionally, I do require references, and only of the real-life variety when it comes to characters. I don't mind AI or drawn when it comes to visualizing particular scenery or views, but for the character's themselves, please have a reference in mind for a baseline for your city boy!

Furthermore, while I see the country boy as more closeted, knowing that him liking other men would probably be looked down upon rather prominently in his area, I have no direct preference of what you choose for your character's comfortability with his sexuality. Lastly, the pacing should be slow! These two will not fall for each other at first sight, they won't probably even be able to stand each other for a few weeks, but I do imagine they warm up to one another over time, have their squabbles, catch the occasional stray glance towards a particularly robust feature they admire in their opposite.. etc., etc..

If you've read this far, thanks! I appreciate your interest in the prompt and considering the idea. Please note I will not reply to any 'hey, good prompt, wanna rp?' types of responses. First impressions are everything, try your best to stand out with inventive ideas and a willingness to write this together instead of just having one of us lead! As said before, none of this is set in stone, we can alter and change things as needed, even if we match two country or two city boys who seem the same on the surface, but couldn't be any different beneath the skin. I just really enjoy writing more slow-burn stories that lead up into their heated arguments, honest admissions and in time - broken beds. I hope to hear from you if you are interested!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \\\*jock\\\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \\\*definitely\\\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \\\*heavier\\\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \\\*hole.\\\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \\\*fucckk\\\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \\\*sensation\\\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \\\*something.\\\*

\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \*only\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \*must\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, impreg, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, cuntMEN, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \*jock\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \*definitely\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \*heavier\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \*hole.\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \*fucckk\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \*sensation\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\\\\\\\\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\\\\\\\\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \*something.\*

\\\\\\\\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\\\\\\\\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\\\\\\\\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*only\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*must\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18.

The majority of college students typically spend the holiday break back at home with all the intention of spending their time relaxing with family, catching up with friends, or some other mundane activity planned by parents with the intention of distracting the younger individuals. Such was no different at the Warren household, where the camaraderie and noise alone just barely verged on the level of complaint worthy on behalf of their neighbors on a usually quiet and wealthily renowned street. The only factor that bridged that gap was the eldest son of the Warrens, the usual life of the party being completely absent from the conviviality. Hell, he'd even arrived in a rather droll mood, the normally energetically wild red-headed individual dragging his singular suitcase to his room with barely a wave given to the extensive amount of family in the spacious living room. Perhaps it was simply jetlag or the simple exhaustion from college - regardless, it was clear he needed his space for at least a moment, right?

The curious mind who would dare to bother such a passionate spirit would hardly need to heed their warning before they reached the second floor and the door at the end of the hallway that led to his room. Within barely inches of the door came the persistently wet SCHLAP! SCHLAP! SCHLAP! of fervid, wet sex reverberating throughout the room. Deep and rumbling groans could easily be heard by any onlookers, along with the sight of him firmly clenching the bedsheets, his meaty and muscular thighs spread for a better grasp of the silicone toy beneath him. "Fuuuck\~ Come on baby fucking take it!” He moaned desperately as his nearly 11-inch (or bigger!) cock stretched and warped the toy to its absolute limits, not particularly assisted by his balls, comparable to that of a pair of tennis balls slamming onto it as well. The ruthless nature of his thrusts only continued to ramp up as it was evident he was getting closer and closer to his personal nirvana, eyes rolling back in delight as he got closer and closer to the edge. Normally, he wouldn't be so pent-up, but such graces were lost across the stress of holidays, the flight home, and the lack of privacy that came with nearly a week of allowing his balls to practically ferment.

Normally he'd be basking in ass back at his frat with how high his libido was, making this process more than long-awaited and all the more drawn out. However, such rough pounding was better allocated to such individuals rather than his well-used toy, which in moments practically split in two and loosely hung on his member. His motion suddenly came to a halt, providing a blank stare upon both halves of his fucktoy before it was chucked right at the wall, the man panting and heaving as he threw himself back on the bed in defeat of his lost bliss. His body was coated in sweat from his fiery orange hair to his perfectly sculpted abs and pectorals - and all the way down to the same vibrantly orange pubes that carried a thick and heavy musk from his rough fucking. Regardless, he remained there dissatisfied, fists clenched with the very knowledge that the last thing that was going to get him off was his fucking hand. The redhead could practically feel his balls churning with his thick and potent baby-batter, only making him more irritated at the fact that he was that pent-up, to begin with.

By that point, he had heard the door open all but a crack.

. . .

Yo, hope you enjoyed the prompt. I was feeling the urge to write something more modern along the lines of a pent-up individual and was inspired by a former prompt by a user I can no longer find. This plot is inherently much more sexually based, so the idea of who/what your character is is completely up to you. A concerned brother? His sibling's new lover wanting to make a good impression? Hell, even just a guest who was invited cordially on behalf of the festivity would serve just as well. I am also open to playing an Asian/Latin stud instead if you'd prefer, just let me know in your inquiry!

Other Asian and Latin characters will receive priority for interracial-based prompts. I am looking to develop this story beyond just sex of course, despite what the latter two paragraphs may state, but of course, this will drastically vary with your character, so as long as they're masculine I don't particularly mind. All I request out of an introduction is the understanding that I only RP on Discord, along with the fact that I require references of the real-life variety, not a fan of anything drawn or AI-generated. Furthermore, please put effort into your first inquiry - first impressions are everything with a long-standing RP.

Kinks: Rough sex, domination, risky/public sex, possessiveness, power dynamics, slow-burn romance, muscle/cock worship, muscular/masculine partners, incest, corruption, rimming, pec fucking, hung partners, mating press, musk, light watersports, interracial, raceplay, claiming/marking, adoration, overstimulation, mind-break, dirty talking, frotting, breeding talk, excessive cum, throat-fucking, degradation, stomach bulging, humiliation, situational mpreg, dirty talk and much more.

Limits: Femininity, gore, scat, vore, ageplay, noncon without plot, bestiality, hardcore BDSM, overly submissive/dominant partners, macro/micro, ABDL, fisting and underage individuals.

By no means are any kinks required, and if you have any more to suggest that aren't in my limits I'd love to hear em' out, down to try almost everything at least once.

All characters are over 18.

The majority of college students typically spend the holiday break back at home with all the intention of spending their time relaxing with family, catching up with friends, or some other mundane activity planned by parents with the intention of distracting the younger individuals. Such was no different at the Warren household, where the camaraderie and noise alone just barely verged on the level of complaint worthy on behalf of their neighbors on a usually quiet and wealthily renowned street. The only factor that bridged that gap was the eldest son of the Warrens, the usual life of the party being completely absent from the conviviality. Hell, he'd even arrived in a rather droll mood, the normally energetically wild red-headed individual dragging his singular suitcase to his room with barely a wave given to the extensive amount of family in the spacious living room. Perhaps it was simply jetlag or the simple exhaustion from college - regardless, it was clear he needed his space for at least a moment, right?

The curious mind who would dare to bother such a passionate spirit would hardly need to heed their warning before they reached the second floor and the door at the end of the hallway that led to his room. Within barely inches of the door came the persistently wet SCHLAP! SCHLAP! SCHLAP! of fervid, wet sex reverberating throughout the room. Deep and rumbling groans could easily be heard by any onlookers, along with the sight of him firmly clenching the bedsheets, his meaty and muscular thighs spread for a better grasp of the silicone toy beneath him. "Fuuuck\~ Come on baby fucking take it!” He moaned desperately as his nearly 11-inch (or bigger!) cock stretched and warped the toy to its absolute limits, not particularly assisted by his balls, comparable to that of a pair of tennis balls slamming onto it as well. The ruthless nature of his thrusts only continued to ramp up as it was evident he was getting closer and closer to his personal nirvana, eyes rolling back in delight as he got closer and closer to the edge. Normally, he wouldn't be so pent-up, but such graces were lost across the stress of holidays, the flight home, and the lack of privacy that came with nearly a week of allowing his balls to practically ferment.

Normally he'd be basking in ass back at his frat with how high his libido was, making this process more than long-awaited and all the more drawn out. However, such rough pounding was better allocated to such individuals rather than his well-used toy, which in moments practically split in two and loosely hung on his member. His motion suddenly came to a halt, providing a blank stare upon both halves of his fucktoy before it was chucked right at the wall, the man panting and heaving as he threw himself back on the bed in defeat of his lost bliss. His body was coated in sweat from his fiery orange hair to his perfectly sculpted abs and pectorals - and all the way down to the same vibrantly orange pubes that carried a thick and heavy musk from his rough fucking. Regardless, he remained there dissatisfied, fists clenched with the very knowledge that the last thing that was going to get him off was his fucking hand. The redhead could practically feel his balls churning with his thick and potent baby-batter, only making him more irritated at the fact that he was that pent-up, to begin with.

By that point, he had heard the door open all but a crack.

. . .

Yo, hope you enjoyed the prompt. I was feeling the urge to write something more modern along the lines of a pent-up individual and was inspired by a former prompt by a user I can no longer find. This plot is inherently much more sexually based, so the idea of who/what your character is is completely up to you. A concerned brother? His sibling's new lover wanting to make a good impression? Hell, even just a guest who was invited cordially on behalf of the festivity would serve just as well. I am also open to playing an Asian/Latin stud instead if you'd prefer, just let me know in your inquiry!

Other Asian and Latin characters will receive priority for interracial-based prompts. I am looking to develop this story beyond just sex of course, despite what the latter two paragraphs may state, but of course, this will drastically vary with your character, so as long as they're masculine I don't particularly mind. All I request out of an introduction is the understanding that I only RP on Discord, along with the fact that I require references of the real-life variety, not a fan of anything drawn or AI-generated. Furthermore, please put effort into your first inquiry - first impressions are everything with a long-standing RP.

Kinks: Rough sex, domination, risky/public sex, possessiveness, power dynamics, slow-burn romance, muscle/cock worship, muscular/masculine partners, incest, corruption, rimming, pec fucking, hung partners, mating press, musk, light watersports, interracial, raceplay, claiming/marking, adoration, overstimulation, mind-break, dirty talking, frotting, breeding talk, excessive cum, throat-fucking, degradation, stomach bulging, humiliation, situational mpreg, dirty talk and much more.

Limits: Femininity, gore, scat, vore, ageplay, noncon without plot, bestiality, hardcore BDSM, overly submissive/dominant partners, macro/micro, ABDL, fisting and underage individuals.

By no means are any kinks required, and if you have any more to suggest that aren't in my limits I'd love to hear em' out, down to try almost everything at least once.

Jock Pussy Symptoms [B4T]

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \*jock\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \*definitely\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \*heavier\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \*hole.\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \*fucckk\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \*sensation\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \*something.\*

- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine *only* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters *must* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, impreg, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18.

The majority of college students typically spend the holiday break back at home with all the intention of spending their time relaxing with family, catching up with friends, or some other mundane activity planned by parents with the intention of distracting the younger individuals. Such was no different at the Warren household, where the camaraderie and noise alone just barely verged on the level of complaint worthy on behalf of their neighbors on a usually quiet and wealthily renowned street. The only factor that bridged that gap was the eldest son of the Warrens, the usual life of the party being completely absent from the conviviality. Hell, he'd even arrived in a rather droll mood, the normally energetically wild red-headed individual dragging his singular suitcase to his room with barely a wave given to the extensive amount of family in the spacious living room. Perhaps it was simply jetlag or the simple exhaustion from college - regardless, it was clear he needed his space for at least a moment, right?

The curious mind who would dare to bother such a passionate spirit would hardly need to heed their warning before they reached the second floor and the door at the end of the hallway that led to his room. Within barely inches of the door came the persistently wet SCHLAP! SCHLAP! SCHLAP! of fervid, wet sex reverberating throughout the room. Deep and rumbling groans could easily be heard by any onlookers, along with the sight of him firmly clenching the bedsheets, his meaty and muscular thighs spread for a better grasp of the silicone toy beneath him. "Fuuuck\~ Come on baby fucking take it!” He moaned desperately as his nearly 11-inch (or bigger!) cock stretched and warped the toy to its absolute limits, not particularly assisted by his balls, comparable to that of a pair of tennis balls slamming onto it as well. The ruthless nature of his thrusts only continued to ramp up as it was evident he was getting closer and closer to his personal nirvana, eyes rolling back in delight as he got closer and closer to the edge. Normally, he wouldn't be so pent-up, but such graces were lost across the stress of holidays, the flight home, and the lack of privacy that came with nearly a week of allowing his balls to practically ferment.

Normally he'd be basking in ass back at his frat with how high his libido was, making this process more than long-awaited and all the more drawn out. However, such rough pounding was better allocated to such individuals rather than his well-used toy, which in moments practically split in two and loosely hung on his member. His motion suddenly came to a halt, providing a blank stare upon both halves of his fucktoy before it was chucked right at the wall, the man panting and heaving as he threw himself back on the bed in defeat of his lost bliss. His body was coated in sweat from his fiery orange hair to his perfectly sculpted abs and pectorals - and all the way down to the same vibrantly orange pubes that carried a thick and heavy musk from his rough fucking. Regardless, he remained there dissatisfied, fists clenched with the very knowledge that the last thing that was going to get him off was his fucking hand. The redhead could practically feel his balls churning with his thick and potent baby-batter, only making him more irritated at the fact that he was that pent-up, to begin with.

By that point, he had heard the door open all but a crack.

. . .

Yo, hope you enjoyed the prompt. I was feeling the urge to write something more modern along the lines of a pent-up individual and was inspired by a former prompt by a user I can no longer find. This plot is inherently much more sexually based, so the idea of who/what your character is is completely up to you. A concerned brother? His sibling's new lover wanting to make a good impression? Hell, even just a guest who was invited cordially on behalf of the festivity would serve just as well. I am also open to playing an Asian/Latin stud instead if you'd prefer, just let me know in your inquiry!

Other Asian and Latin characters will receive priority for interracial-based prompts. Additionally, even if we have roleplayed before, if you are wanting to reach out again feel free. I am looking to develop this story beyond just sex of course, despite what the latter two paragraphs may state, but of course, this will drastically vary with your character, so as long as they're masculine I don't particularly mind. All I request out of an introduction is the understanding that I only RP on Discord, along with the fact that I require references of the real-life variety, not a fan of anything drawn or AI-generated. Furthermore, please put effort into your first inquiry - first impressions are everything with a long-standing RP.

Kinks: Rough sex, domination, risky/public sex, possessiveness, power dynamics, slow-burn romance, muscle/cock worship, muscular/masculine partners, incest, corruption, rimming, pec fucking, hung partners, mating press, musk, light watersports, interracial, raceplay, claiming/marking, adoration, overstimulation, mind-break, dirty talking, frotting, breeding talk, excessive cum, throat-fucking, degradation, stomach bulging, humiliation, situational mpreg, dirty talk and much more.

Limits: Femininity, gore, scat, vore, ageplay, noncon without plot, bestiality, hardcore BDSM, overly submissive/dominant partners, macro/micro, ABDL, fisting and underage individuals.

By no means are any kinks required, and if you have any more to suggest that aren't in my limits I'd love to hear em' out, down to try almost everything at least once.

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \*jock\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \*definitely\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \*heavier\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \*hole.\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \*fucckk\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \*sensation\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\\\\\\\\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\\\\\\\\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \*something.\*

\\\\\\\\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\\\\\\\\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\\\\\\\\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*only\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*must\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are 18+, no exceptions.

\I am currently looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept. If the prompt is still up, feel free to reach out!\

Have you ever considered the innate differences between a country boy and a city boy? While some may seem obvious, such as applied and learned experiences, ultimately they could be no more than entirely different sides of the same coin. I'm looking to explore those intricacies, how the man who hauls hay bales compares to the man who works on spreadsheets for eight hours of his day. I want them to have their similarities, differences - grievances with one another and beyond expressed throughout the roleplay, along with the imminent sexual tension that follows two men who lead paths that night and day. Might one of them change their mindset? Acclimating to a new worldview and way of living? Or would the two ultimately realize their differences, and part ways without as much as a second thought by the end of everything? \I'm looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept.\

All this is to say, that I am particularly looking to play a country boy in one of two prompts that will be provided below. He'll be more than just rugged eye candy, plaid shirts and Carhartt jackets, as I seek to explore either his discomfort and general distaste of an office or city setting, or how much he despises taking a city boy under his wing - how getting his hands dirty, a thoughtless action to him, would be something he has to slowly lead the city boy into. All the same, I would love for the city boy to experience similar exhaustion, more than disappointed to have to explain to this same man how his trusty pocket knife is seen less as a practical tool, and more as a potential weapon in an office setting. Despite their differences, the tension will be mixed, where neither could ever have seen themselves developing feelings for the other, what starts off as tolerance slowly developing into friendship, and inevitably a form of romance.

None of this is set in stone of course, and I am open to altering parts of the overall idea to something that we can work on together, rather than just being a one-sided concept. As long as there is tension, and not just immediate love at first sight, I'll have no issue hearing it out. I'm looking forward to fleshing out the ideas more as well, having the country boy taken out to overly elaborate meetings - struggling to stay awake, taking him to places too refined and prestigious for him to know what to do with himself, just as much as I am a city boy unable to find his place at a bonfire or struggling to wake up at the rooster's crow.

Here are the rough-draft prompt ideas:

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1. Gravel to Glass

Sweat glistened across the bare form of a man who had known nothing but work his whole life, finally lifting the last of what few belongings he had into a moving truck. This was it, with the drought of the land, along with any interest in farm life without him, his family had sold their old home, farm, and everything else that came on that acre. For some, such a feeling of departure was bitter sweet, but for him? Nothing more than bitter would be better to describe it, knowing his pops had arranged for him to go work within the city, getting connections with an old family friend to keep him occupied, to make him more versed. He could remember few times he could barely hear his thoughts over the blood boiling in his ears, but moving out of the country and into a pompous city was the last thing on his bucket list. Just days before he had tried on the suit that was tailored for him, more than a couple sizes too small, far too tight on his gargantuan frame. He was naturally a man of pure muscle, as was expected after twenty plus years on a farm with nothing but intense and grueling physical labor, and a good deal spent within the local gym and what few sports events could be mustered in a town in the sticks.

Worst yet? It felt intentional, the way their eyes glistened, and smiles tugged at the corners of their lips when he told them the company name, in a southern draw that only proved to everyone around him how much \different\ he was. He insisted it was too tight, insisted he needed something bigger, barely able to keep their laughter back, they persisted on telling him it would be fine - they would redo the measurements as needed. He grumbled once more, let go from the memory as he made way for his truck, knowing it would be one of his last drives to or from the countryside for some time.

The city life wasn't for him, this he had already set in stone within his mind.

2. City Teachings

The last thing on the country boys mind was that of being a mentor, but after a rather.. intense, sit-down with his pops, he knew there was no getting himself out of this one. A family friend had reached out to his old man, talking about his city son, how he had been let go from his job and was looking to start anew. Of course, rather than have him continue in his field of work they were sending him \here.\ While the farm and acres weren't strictly for his family, having more than their share of strangers and friends alike across the land, the idea of having to fully teach someone who likely wouldn't know the difference from hay and straw didn't sit well with him at all. He was anything but a good teacher, and he knew it even harder to teach a 'well-established' dog new tricks. He had listened to his father talk about what a hard-working man his friend's son was, how he had excelled in school, college and the workplace beyond, that his reason for being let go was entirely unfair. He didn't care, or believe in truth, he just knew he didn't want him here.

That day was now however, leaning against his tailgate and watching the usually barren roads for any sign of their new guess. He only hoped that he would change his mind, decide he would go find another job in the city - a more proper calling. Alas, he was eventually blinded by the headlights of a vehicle that only took a few glances to know that he had made more than enough money at his old job, or was incredibly frivolous with his money. For ultimately, that car wouldn't last a second in the same clean condition in came in. Despite his ire, he found the will to slowly walk up to the gate to their home, arms crossed as he waited for the man to come out and introduce himself.

This was going to be a long summer.

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And there you have it! Got a bit carried away in some regards, and the bleakness and vagueness of the prompts will be cleared up further as we figure out who are characters are. I am also down to have 'arcs' so to speak, where we start in the country and transition to the city, and vice versa. Will the country boy be more welcoming, hopeful? Perhaps even more dismissive of the city boy in the hopes he'll give up and leave the farm in the case of the second scenario? Or will the city boy be less pompous and well-groomed? Instead just being someone who made it by day to day? Regardless, it'll be fun to figure out exactly who these characters are and what we seek to do with them in regards to their backgrounds, stories and personalities.

Kinks: Excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth (character wise, muscle wise in the case of our city boy!), straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, drunk sex, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, flip-fucking, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes/poly, furry/beast, underage, FtM/cuntboys, partner only wanting to be a dom/sub with no variability, BDSM, scat, gore, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, feet, drugplay, chastity, ABDL and other related content.

For some general housekeeping, I do want to clarify that I imagine all these characters towards their early to mid twenties, but can go a tad older or younger as long as they remain of legal ages. Furthermore, for the city boy \*\*I am not looking for anything feminine.\*\* I have no issues with more twink/twunk characters, but ideally I would love to have the dichotomy of having a more masculine/muscular imposing city boy that gives the country boy hope, just for him to not know the difference between a nut or a bolt, or a chicken from a rooster - having all his muscle be more for show! Additionally, I do require references, and only of the real-life variety when it comes to characters. I don't mind AI or drawn when it comes to visualizing particular scenery or views, but for the character's themselves, please have a reference in mind for a baseline for your city boy!

Furthermore, while I see the country boy as more closeted, knowing that him liking other men would probably be looked down upon rather prominently in his area, I have no direct preference of what you choose for your character's comfortability with his sexuality. Lastly, the pacing should be slow! These two will not fall for each other at first sight, they won't probably even be able to stand each other for a few weeks, but I do imagine they warm up to one another over time, have their squabbles, catch the occasional stray glance towards a particularly robust feature they admire in their opposite.. etc., etc..

If you've read this far, thanks! I appreciate your interest in the prompt and considering the idea. Please note I will not reply to any 'hey, good prompt, wanna rp?' types of responses. First impressions are everything, try your best to stand out with inventive ideas and a willingness to write this together instead of just having one of us lead! As said before, none of this is set in stone, we can alter and change things as needed, even if we match two country or two city boys who seem the same on the surface, but couldn't be any different beneath the skin. I just really enjoy writing more slow-burn stories that lead up into their heated arguments, honest admissions and in time - broken beds. I hope to hear from you if you are interested!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \*jock\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \*definitely\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \*heavier\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \*hole.\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \*fucckk\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \*sensation\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\\\\\\\\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\\\\\\\\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \*something.\*

\\\\\\\\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\\\\\\\\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\\\\\\\\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*only\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*must\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are 18+.

Under the neon glow of an ever-evolving city remained the ever-contrasting sides of the city known as the 'Echelon'. Even before the advancements of cyberpunk technology, the city was split in two between the impoverished and the prestigious when it came to the development of such revolutionary technology. The upper city was built with the intention of making the most of the research provided on cybernetic enhancement, seeking to make the mundane become simplistic and the complicated aspects of life akin to a pulse through static air. Despite this, the lower city was fueled by corrupted individuals from the top who sought to test the more risky side of advancement on the guinea pigs below for the sake of 'equality.' The promises of high-quality bionic limbs to replace what was once lost or basic enhancement of lungs or even hearts often prove to lead to more complications than solved issues. Thus so was it that the disparity between the two sides raged on, where the undercity sought nothing more than to progress their bionic enhancements in their way, ultimately suffering the same issues of death, short-circuiting, or in most cases a refusal for human anatomy to confine to such crude machinery. Despite this, the errors with such programming have only been kept quiet, and anyone who speaks against such 'charitable' donations tends to fall to the wayside in one form or another, suspected to be yet another subject to the practices they believe occur.

Within the depths, peculiar but enigmatic and sinister remains of a fighting ring known only as: 'The Pits' tends to be one of the more go-to areas for pleasures outside of sex, a way to watch two individuals skirmish for any scrap of coin to lead towards their evolution. Such an area was nothing new to the denizens of a city locked away from the more natural evolution of machinery and cyberpunk-related advancements, and often proved to be one of the few ways people could make their stride toward either the initial installment or the upgraded. The augmentation of one's body from flesh to steel was always an expected future, but never in a way like what was being seen presently, from the addition of multiple arms inserted towards someone's ribcage or shoulder to entire jaws replaced by the advancement of carbon fiber and titanium to have the utmost crushing force, the inhuman nature of it all became all the more prominent, but no one was foolishness enough to go against those who made such choices, it was required evolution.

A burgeoning star within The Pits proved to be a younger man who seemed to be around his early twenties, equipped with but a metallic arm that'd become standard in such parts. Whether it was those who'd either lost the appendage due to the urchins trying to sell any part of the human body they could for coin, or to attempt to redeem humanity through patchwork means. Across the plentiful amounts of gang violence that occurred within such dusk-covered streets, it was no surprise that some were lost in combat just as well as the attempt to adapt. The man in question was provided victory after victory, augmentation after augmentation present every time he returned, from the leg that opposed his metallic arm to certain segments of his face, humanity was stripped away more and more, and he seemed all the more pleased with it considering his results. Regardless, such victories couldn't be revealed in forever, despite being a reigning legend in such a local area, the man seemed to eventually snap altogether.

He could hardly define the feeling, an electrical buzz, and surge within the deepest section of his brain akin to the pleasures of the flesh, his world all but blacked out as his body seemed to operate almost on its own. Sentience was lost for more than enough time, the screams and more than bewildered onlookers of such an arena blocked out by machinery, overriding every aspect of his mind in favor of the call of evolution. His conscience came by to him after a few moments, once dull eyes had regained their former perception and taking upon the unrecognizable figure of someone that was once a man, much bigger and stronger than him despite his lean frame. What remained was but a bloody distortion of his competitor, gored and pummeled beyond recognition. Despite the cruelty of the undercity, the last thing to be condoned in an arena of such magnitude was the utter disfigurement of an individual, for it was for entertainment; not murder. With all the remaining energy left in his body, the man was out the entrance and into the rain-slicked dark, unconsciously having taken the brawny man's only remaining feature, a chrome arm of higher quality before he was gone altogether.

Much time had passed since such an event, forgotten to the wayside of violence for many, but he certainly did catch some looks of recognition that turned the other way. Enforcement was forced by oneself, such a place condemned in violence already likely wouldn't see much interference from the upper city without an individual causing utter havoc in a way that affected their operations. Now but a nomadic presence, he often found the tool between his legs to be one of his best negotiating pieces, not to mention a body honed by such training designed to succeed in The Pits. Temporary adjustments of location were simple when one of the few pleasures of life remained that of flesh on flesh. Eyes were everywhere, even more so after that one incident, as if he could still picture the disfigured face looming in every foggy pathway. Even beyond that however, there was a clear tolerance his body had towards several augments, where many could barely manage one without their body shutting down entirely. Abnormal, but he had no time to stand still, despite the majority of his identity being somewhat hidden, there were always onlookers, unwelcome guests that he was sure he'd have to greet eventually and face his fate, whatever that was destined to be.

/ / / / /

Yo, appreciate you getting through the wall of text that hopefully found some way of intriguing you. I can admit, it's rather sloppy and wordy, but I've been very intrigued by the prospect of a cyberpunk universe. With all things said, my knowledge of developing and creating such a world is still evolving, and I'm looking to find someone who has experience or enjoys the concept of augmentation of such a cybernetic form as much as I do. So as long as you're patient with me I'll do the same for you. As stated, I am looking to focus more on the aspects of cyber-psychosis as written out with the sudden blackout moment and the trauma that underlies murdering a man of no background my character is aware of, but can evolve as we progress depending on the character you desire to play. That's where I will certainly hit a dividing point, as my character's appearance, the reason no one recognizes him despite such an incident (which could be retconned!), along with who your character would be in relation to mine is entirely loose and adaptable. So as long as they're masculine, I do not have a preference for the role that is taken by your character! Whether it be someone from the upper city looking to 'cure' or further push the limits of his augmentation despite his psychosis, a man of relation to the opposing fighter who was practically made indistinguishable, a lost family member of his, or any other concept you have, there is nothing set in stone and I do believe that will be rather enjoyable!

Ultimately, despite the nature of the prompt I am looking for something that still has a sexual side but isn't the primary focus. With all the insanity surrounding them, there is no doubt that sex goes beyond the linearity of just romance, even if it's a reprieve or simply a way to incite the mental collapse of such a tattered man. I will note this is a story with sexual elements, not sexual scenes with cyberpunk-styled backdrops and an overt focus on that concept will likely lose my interest pretty quickly. All I request is an introduction as to your interest, experience, and general concepts you have in mind, along with the understanding of using real-life variety references for the characters. While drawn references are more than alright for the obvious cyberpunk elements, I find it hard to visualize the characters themselves within a more 2D art style. Lastly, Discord is a requirement, with this being a long-term operation under a slow-burn context, it is probably the best and most convenient medium for organization and general writing. Furthermore, please put effort into the first inquiry, first impressions are everything with an RP of a longstanding concept

Kinks: Rough sex, domination, risky/public sex, possessiveness, power dynamics, slow-burn romance, muscle/cock worship, muscular/masculine partners, incest, corruption, rimming, pec fucking, hung partners, mating press, musk, light watersports, interracial, raceplay, claiming/marking, adoration, overstimulation, mind-break, dirty talking, frotting, breeding talk, excessive cum, throat-fucking, degradation, stomach bulging, humiliation, situational mpreg, body augmentation/altering, hate-fucking, abnormal dicks/augmentation, unrealistic sizes, dirty talk and much more.

Limits: Femininity, excessive gore, scat, vore, ageplay, noncon without plot, bestiality, hardcore BDSM, overly submissive/dominant partners, macro/micro, ABDL, fisting and underage individuals.

Appreciate you making it this far! If this prompt has interested you in any way, feel free to reach out! Hope to write to you soon.

Cheers.

All characters are 18+.

Under the neon glow of an ever-evolving city remained the ever-contrasting sides of the city known as the 'Echelon'. Even before the advancements of cyberpunk technology, the city was split in two between the impoverished and the prestigious when it came to the development of such revolutionary technology. The upper city was built with the intention of making the most of the research provided on cybernetic enhancement, seeking to make the mundane become simplistic and the complicated aspects of life akin to a pulse through static air. Despite this, the lower city was fueled by corrupted individuals from the top who sought to test the more risky side of advancement on the guinea pigs below for the sake of 'equality.' The promises of high-quality bionic limbs to replace what was once lost or basic enhancement of lungs or even hearts often prove to lead to more complications than solved issues. Thus so was it that the disparity between the two sides raged on, where the undercity sought nothing more than to progress their bionic enhancements in their way, ultimately suffering the same issues of death, short-circuiting, or in most cases a refusal for human anatomy to confine to such crude machinery. Despite this, the errors with such programming have only been kept quiet, and anyone who speaks against such 'charitable' donations tends to fall to the wayside in one form or another, suspected to be yet another subject to the practices they believe occur.

Within the depths, peculiar but enigmatic and sinister remains of a fighting ring known only as: 'The Pits' tends to be one of the more go-to areas for pleasures outside of sex, a way to watch two individuals skirmish for any scrap of coin to lead towards their evolution. Such an area was nothing new to the denizens of a city locked away from the more natural evolution of machinery and cyberpunk-related advancements, and often proved to be one of the few ways people could make their stride toward either the initial installment or the upgraded. The augmentation of one's body from flesh to steel was always an expected future, but never in a way like what was being seen presently, from the addition of multiple arms inserted towards someone's ribcage or shoulder to entire jaws replaced by the advancement of carbon fiber and titanium to have the utmost crushing force, the inhuman nature of it all became all the more prominent, but no one was foolishness enough to go against those who made such choices, it was required evolution.

A burgeoning star within The Pits proved to be a younger man who seemed to be around his early twenties, equipped with but a metallic arm that'd become standard in such parts. Whether it was those who'd either lost the appendage due to the urchins trying to sell any part of the human body they could for coin, or to attempt to redeem humanity through patchwork means. Across the plentiful amounts of gang violence that occurred within such dusk-covered streets, it was no surprise that some were lost in combat just as well as the attempt to adapt. The man in question was provided victory after victory, augmentation after augmentation present every time he returned, from the leg that opposed his metallic arm to certain segments of his face, humanity was stripped away more and more, and he seemed all the more pleased with it considering his results. Regardless, such victories couldn't be revealed in forever, despite being a reigning legend in such a local area, the man seemed to eventually snap altogether.

He could hardly define the feeling, an electrical buzz, and surge within the deepest section of his brain akin to the pleasures of the flesh, his world all but blacked out as his body seemed to operate almost on its own. Sentience was lost for more than enough time, the screams and more than bewildered onlookers of such an arena blocked out by machinery, overriding every aspect of his mind in favor of the call of evolution. His conscience came by to him after a few moments, once dull eyes had regained their former perception and taking upon the unrecognizable figure of someone that was once a man, much bigger and stronger than him despite his lean frame. What remained was but a bloody distortion of his competitor, gored and pummeled beyond recognition. Despite the cruelty of the undercity, the last thing to be condoned in an arena of such magnitude was the utter disfigurement of an individual, for it was for entertainment; not murder. With all the remaining energy left in his body, the man was out the entrance and into the rain-slicked dark, unconsciously having taken the brawny man's only remaining feature, a chrome arm of higher quality before he was gone altogether.

Much time had passed since such an event, forgotten to the wayside of violence for many, but he certainly did catch some looks of recognition that turned the other way. Enforcement was forced by oneself, such a place condemned in violence already likely wouldn't see much interference from the upper city without an individual causing utter havoc in a way that affected their operations. Now but a nomadic presence, he often found the tool between his legs to be one of his best negotiating pieces, not to mention a body honed by such training designed to succeed in The Pits. Temporary adjustments of location were simple when one of the few pleasures of life remained that of flesh on flesh. Eyes were everywhere, even more so after that one incident, as if he could still picture the disfigured face looming in every foggy pathway. Even beyond that however, there was a clear tolerance his body had towards several augments, where many could barely manage one without their body shutting down entirely. Abnormal, but he had no time to stand still, despite the majority of his identity being somewhat hidden, there were always onlookers, unwelcome guests that he was sure he'd have to greet eventually and face his fate, whatever that was destined to be.

/ / / / /

Yo, appreciate you getting through the wall of text that hopefully found some way of intriguing you. I can admit, it's rather sloppy and wordy, but I've been very intrigued by the prospect of a cyberpunk universe. With all things said, my knowledge of developing and creating such a world is still evolving, and I'm looking to find someone who has experience or enjoys the concept of augmentation of such a cybernetic form as much as I do. So as long as you're patient with me I'll do the same for you. As stated, I am looking to focus more on the aspects of cyber-psychosis as written out with the sudden blackout moment and the trauma that underlies murdering a man of no background my character is aware of, but can evolve as we progress depending on the character you desire to play. That's where I will certainly hit a dividing point, as my character's appearance, the reason no one recognizes him despite such an incident (which could be retconned!), along with who your character would be in relation to mine is entirely loose and adaptable. So as long as they're masculine, I do not have a preference for the role that is taken by your character! Whether it be someone from the upper city looking to 'cure' or further push the limits of his augmentation despite his psychosis, a man of relation to the opposing fighter who was practically made indistinguishable, a lost family member of his, or any other concept you have, there is nothing set in stone and I do believe that will be rather enjoyable!

Ultimately, despite the nature of the prompt I am looking for something that still has a sexual side but isn't the primary focus. With all the insanity surrounding them, there is no doubt that sex goes beyond the linearity of just romance, even if it's a reprieve or simply a way to incite the mental collapse of such a tattered man. I will note this is a story with sexual elements, not sexual scenes with cyberpunk-styled backdrops and an overt focus on that concept will likely lose my interest pretty quickly. All I request is an introduction as to your interest, experience, and general concepts you have in mind, along with the understanding of using real-life variety references for the characters. While drawn references are more than alright for the obvious cyberpunk elements, I find it hard to visualize the characters themselves within a more 2D art style. Lastly, Discord is a requirement, with this being a long-term operation under a slow-burn context, it is probably the best and most convenient medium for organization and general writing. Furthermore, please put effort into the first inquiry, first impressions are everything with an RP of a longstanding concept

Kinks: Rough sex, domination, risky/public sex, possessiveness, power dynamics, slow-burn romance, muscle/cock worship, muscular/masculine partners, incest, corruption, rimming, pec fucking, hung partners, mating press, musk, light watersports, interracial, raceplay, claiming/marking, adoration, overstimulation, mind-break, dirty talking, frotting, breeding talk, excessive cum, throat-fucking, degradation, stomach bulging, humiliation, situational mpreg, body augmentation/altering, hate-fucking, abnormal dicks/augmentation, unrealistic sizes, dirty talk and much more.

Limits: Femininity, excessive gore, scat, vore, ageplay, noncon without plot, bestiality, hardcore BDSM, overly submissive/dominant partners, macro/micro, ABDL, fisting and underage individuals.

Appreciate you making it this far! If this prompt has interested you in any way, feel free to reach out! Hope to write to you soon.

Cheers.

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of *jock*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. *definitely* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much *heavier* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his *hole.*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh *fucckk*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new *sensation* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\\\\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\\\\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for *something.*

\\\\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\\\\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\\\\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \\\*\\\*only\\\*\\\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \\\*\\\*must\\\*\\\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18.

The majority of college students typically spend the holiday break back at home with all the intention of spending their time relaxing with family, catching up with friends, or some other mundane activity planned by parents with the intention of distracting the younger individuals. Such was no different at the Warren household, where the camaraderie and noise alone just barely verged on the level of complaint worthy on behalf of their neighbors on a usually quiet and wealthily renowned street. The only factor that bridged that gap was the eldest son of the Warrens, the usual life of the party being completely absent from the conviviality. Hell, he'd even arrived in a rather droll mood, the normally energetically wild red-headed individual dragging his singular suitcase to his room with barely a wave given to the extensive amount of family in the spacious living room. Perhaps it was simply jetlag or the simple exhaustion from college - regardless, it was clear he needed his space for at least a moment, right?

The curious mind who would dare to bother such a passionate spirit would hardly need to heed their warning before they reached the second floor and the door at the end of the hallway that led to his room. Within barely inches of the door came the persistently wet SCHLAP! SCHLAP! SCHLAP! of fervid, wet sex reverberating throughout the room. Deep and rumbling groans could easily be heard by any onlookers, along with the sight of him firmly clenching the bedsheets, his meaty and muscular thighs spread for a better grasp of the silicone toy beneath him. "Fuuuck\~ Come on baby fucking take it!” He moaned desperately as his nearly 11-inch (or bigger!) cock stretched and warped the toy to its absolute limits, not particularly assisted by his balls, comparable to that of a pair of tennis balls slamming onto it as well. The ruthless nature of his thrusts only continued to ramp up as it was evident he was getting closer and closer to his personal nirvana, eyes rolling back in delight as he got closer and closer to the edge. Normally, he wouldn't be so pent-up, but such graces were lost across the stress of holidays, the flight home, and the lack of privacy that came with nearly a week of allowing his balls to practically ferment.

Normally he'd be basking in ass back at his frat with how high his libido was, making this process more than long-awaited and all the more drawn out. However, such rough pounding was better allocated to such individuals rather than his well-used toy, which in moments practically split in two and loosely hung on his member. His motion suddenly came to a halt, providing a blank stare upon both halves of his fucktoy before it was chucked right at the wall, the man panting and heaving as he threw himself back on the bed in defeat of his lost bliss. His body was coated in sweat from his fiery orange hair to his perfectly sculpted abs and pectorals - and all the way down to the same vibrantly orange pubes that carried a thick and heavy musk from his rough fucking. Regardless, he remained there dissatisfied, fists clenched with the very knowledge that the last thing that was going to get him off was his fucking hand. The redhead could practically feel his balls churning with his thick and potent baby-batter, only making him more irritated at the fact that he was that pent-up, to begin with.

By that point, he had heard the door open all but a crack.

. . .

Yo, hope you enjoyed the prompt. I was feeling the urge to write something more modern along the lines of a pent-up individual and was inspired by a former prompt by a user I can no longer find. This plot is inherently much more sexually based, so the idea of who/what your character is is completely up to you. A concerned brother? His sibling's new lover wanting to make a good impression? Hell, even just a guest who was invited cordially on behalf of the festivity would serve just as well. I am also open to playing an Asian/Latin stud instead if you'd prefer, just let me know in your inquiry!

Other Asian and Latin characters will receive priority for interracial-based prompts. I am looking to develop this story beyond just sex of course, despite what the latter two paragraphs may state, but of course, this will drastically vary with your character, so as long as they're masculine I don't particularly mind. All I request out of an introduction is the understanding that I only RP on Discord, along with the fact that I require references of the real-life variety, not a fan of anything drawn or AI-generated. Furthermore, please put effort into your first inquiry - first impressions are everything with a long-standing RP.

Kinks: Rough sex, domination, risky/public sex, possessiveness, power dynamics, slow-burn romance, muscle/cock worship, muscular/masculine partners, incest, corruption, rimming, pec fucking, hung partners, mating press, musk, light watersports, interracial, raceplay, claiming/marking, adoration, overstimulation, mind-break, dirty talking, frotting, breeding talk, excessive cum, throat-fucking, degradation, stomach bulging, humiliation, situational mpreg, dirty talk and much more.

Limits: Femininity, gore, scat, vore, ageplay, noncon without plot, bestiality, hardcore BDSM, overly submissive/dominant partners, macro/micro, ABDL, fisting and underage individuals.

By no means are any kinks required, and if you have any more to suggest that aren't in my limits I'd love to hear em' out, down to try almost everything at least once.

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \\\\\\\*jock\\\\\\\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \\\\\\\*definitely\\\\\\\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \\\\\\\*heavier\\\\\\\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \\\\\\\*hole.\\\\\\\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \\\*fucckk\\\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \\\\\\\*sensation\\\\\\\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\\\\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\\\\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \\\\\\\*something.\\\\\\\*

\\\\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\\\\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\\\\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \\\*\\\*only\\\*\\\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \\\*\\\*must\\\*\\\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \\\\\\\*jock\\\\\\\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \\\\\\\*definitely\\\\\\\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \\\\\\\*heavier\\\\\\\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \\\\\\\*hole.\\\\\\\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \\\*fucckk\\\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \\\\\\\*sensation\\\\\\\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\\\\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\\\\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \\\\\\\*something.\\\\\\\*

\\\\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\\\\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\\\\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \\\*\\\*only\\\*\\\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \\\*\\\*must\\\*\\\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are over 18!

Dominic had been what one could call a prodigy within sports, expected to make the big leagues after high school, and still putting in his numbers that broke the records of other college students of years past. He simply had such a keen obsession with the title of \\\\\\\*jock\\\\\\\*, everything that came with it - the chicks, the popularity.. and not to mention the special treatment. Who would have thought even high school favoritism with being able to skip work would fly in college as well? It didn't help that he was built like an absolute wall as well, perfectly rounded pecs, washboard abs and biceps that you could crush watermelons in between would most certainly attract the attention of coaches who sought to make exemptions for a star player. At the rate he was going, he was set to graduate with all the classes he.. \\\\\\\*definitely\\\\\\\* knew the subjects of, and make it out with a degree and a chance into the big leagues of sports.

Or well, such was his prior fate, before suddenly waking up one morning to feeling much \\\\\\\*heavier\\\\\\\* towards his backside, simply figuring his squats were finally reaching the right areas. One look in the mirror proved that he had gone from having a toned muscle butt, to two perfectly globular and doughy cheeks that wobbled with as much as a slight movement of his legs. With the same wobbling of his ass came a dripping feeling down his leg, a substance similar to lube freely oozing out his hole. And the worst part? He felt empty, hungry - no, not his stomach, but rather his \\\\\\\*hole.\\\\\\\*

The feeling was beyond abnormal, and he could barely focus as that sensation took over, moving his finger down to bring some of the near lube like substance to his hand, just to grace his hole and for him to nearly fall to his knees from the sheer pleasure of it "Ohh \\\*fucckk\\\*..." He considered himself straight as an arrow, his hole was a no-go zone, so having a reaction like this? Safe to say, he only grew more and more ashamed as he led in a second, third.. finger, but the bliss was simply too hard to ignore. He had never played with his hole, but this new \\\\\\\*sensation\\\\\\\* as he scratched that itch deep within himself that made his mind go blank. Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, shaking his slick covered hand with a true feeling of disappointment before standing up, gazing at his phone - he missed practice due to this, and knew he'd be in for an earful from his coach and teammates the moment he got back.

Besides, he'd have to allocate some time to himself anyway, the jeans he attempted to pull on himself were previously too big, and now were already struggling to fit his gargantuan cheeks into the material. He swore he could fit into his old pants but days before.. his ass had to be growing or something. He gave it one final sigh, pulling his pants as far as he could - not particularly enjoying the way his ass looked so plump in just about anything, and made his way out - wanting to make the day anything but about his ass.

No doubt he was going to get more than a little attention for it though.

/ / / / /

Hey there! This prompt is derived from JPS, Jock Pussy Syndrome! The basis is that his ass is continuing to grow and swell to a certain point, the remedy for such a disease? Just one thick and large thing of cockmeat will do the trick to reach his itch! Not to mention the slime his ass is producing, only allowing his future size king dreams to be met even easier. I have left it pretty ambiguous as to how Dom is dealt with in regards to this, allowing you to play whatever idea you can come with, but here's some ideas just to get the juices flowing!

\\\\- Concerned/Horny Teammate, seeing the opportunity to turn a crush or rivalry into quite the power trip. He knows he's more masculine than his bottom-heavy captain, and will take any opportunity to prove it! Who knows, might even delve into romance!

\\\\- Coach, under similar morals - concerned and wanting to help or wanting to make sure his star player is good for \\\\\\\*something.\\\\\\\*

\\\\- Potential roommate, who's tired of hearing that repulsive, yet enticing sound from his roommates far too lubed up hole.

\\\\- Tutor/Nerd, who seeks to offer help much to my guys dismissal, not realizing that this nerd is big where it counts.

\\\\- Someone with a similar condition, but for their cock instead! Jock-Cock syndrome or something of that sort!

So on, so forth - these are basic ideas that I want to expand on a lot more than they are written here! Those are just the most barebones models I can give to build something that does delve beyond just keeping a very horny man happy. Chances are - the smut to plot ratio will range 60:40, so do expect to write characters with nuance and not just sex scenes. I will note that I do most to all discussion on Reddit, with the actual RP being held over on Discord. References are required, drawn is fine \\\*\\\*only\\\*\\\* in regards to places or ideas - but the refs for the characters \\\*\\\*must\\\*\\\* be realistic! Please be prepared to write up your interests, time zone, kinks - whatever you got, just know that a basic 'is this still open, hi, this sounds fun, etc. etc.' will not be given much to any mind. This roleplay will be done in third-person exclusively as well, be literate where possible! Do your best to stand out, and feel free to shake up the prompt! Names, ideas - it's all to be molded to what works best for us, as we'll ultimately be writing this together.

Lastly, here's some kinks and limits that I enjoy for the prompt! None are required (minus the aspects of JPS of course, but those can be turned up, down - whatever!) to our individual interests!

Kinks: Self-lubricating asses, excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth, straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, calling pecs: tits, or his hole a pussy/bussy, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes, furry/beast, underage, BDSM, scat, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, chastity, ABDL and other related content, and lastly group/multiple partner related RPs.

I hope to hear from you if the prompt interested you and you read this far! If it's still up, chances are I'm still looking!

Have a good one!

All characters are 18+, no exceptions.

I am currently looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept. If the prompt is still up, feel free to reach out!

Have you ever considered the innate differences between a country boy and a city boy? While some may seem obvious, such as applied and learned experiences, ultimately they could be no more than entirely different sides of the same coin. I'm looking to explore those intricacies, how the man who hauls hay bales compares to the man who works on spreadsheets for eight hours of his day. I want them to have their similarities, differences - grievances with one another and beyond expressed throughout the roleplay, along with the imminent sexual tension that follows two men who lead paths that night and day. Might one of them change their mindset? Acclimating to a new worldview and way of living? Or would the two ultimately realize their differences, and part ways without as much as a second thought by the end of everything? I'm looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept.

All this is to say, that I am particularly looking to play a country boy in one of two prompts that will be provided below. He'll be more than just rugged eye candy, plaid shirts and Carhartt jackets, as I seek to explore either his discomfort and general distaste of an office or city setting, or how much he despises taking a city boy under his wing - how getting his hands dirty, a thoughtless action to him, would be something he has to slowly lead the city boy into. All the same, I would love for the city boy to experience similar exhaustion, more than disappointed to have to explain to this same man how his trusty pocket knife is seen less as a practical tool, and more as a potential weapon in an office setting. Despite their differences, the tension will be mixed, where neither could ever have seen themselves developing feelings for the other, what starts off as tolerance slowly developing into friendship, and inevitably a form of romance.

None of this is set in stone of course, and I am open to altering parts of the overall idea to something that we can work on together, rather than just being a one-sided concept. As long as there is tension, and not just immediate love at first sight, I'll have no issue hearing it out. I'm looking forward to fleshing out the ideas more as well, having the country boy taken out to overly elaborate meetings - struggling to stay awake, taking him to places too refined and prestigious for him to know what to do with himself, just as much as I am a city boy unable to find his place at a bonfire or struggling to wake up at the rooster's crow.

Here are the rough-draft prompt ideas:

- - - - -

1. Gravel to Glass

Sweat glistened across the bare form of a man who had known nothing but work his whole life, finally lifting the last of what few belongings he had into a moving truck. This was it, with the drought of the land, along with any interest in farm life without him, his family had sold their old home, farm, and everything else that came on that acre. For some, such a feeling of departure was bitter sweet, but for him? Nothing more than bitter would be better to describe it, knowing his pops had arranged for him to go work within the city, getting connections with an old family friend to keep him occupied, to make him more versed. He could remember few times he could barely hear his thoughts over the blood boiling in his ears, but moving out of the country and into a pompous city was the last thing on his bucket list. Just days before he had tried on the suit that was tailored for him, more than a couple sizes too small, far too tight on his gargantuan frame. He was naturally a man of pure muscle, as was expected after twenty plus years on a farm with nothing but intense and grueling physical labor, and a good deal spent within the local gym and what few sports events could be mustered in a town in the sticks.

Worst yet? It felt intentional, the way their eyes glistened, and smiles tugged at the corners of their lips when he told them the company name, in a southern draw that only proved to everyone around him how much *different* he was. He insisted it was too tight, insisted he needed something bigger, barely able to keep their laughter back, they persisted on telling him it would be fine - they would redo the measurements as needed. He grumbled once more, let go from the memory as he made way for his truck, knowing it would be one of his last drives to or from the countryside for some time.

The city life wasn't for him, this he had already set in stone within his mind.

2. City Teachings

The last thing on the country boys mind was that of being a mentor, but after a rather.. intense, sit-down with his pops, he knew there was no getting himself out of this one. A family friend had reached out to his old man, talking about his city son, how he had been let go from his job and was looking to start anew. Of course, rather than have him continue in his field of work they were sending him *here.* While the farm and acres weren't strictly for his family, having more than their share of strangers and friends alike across the land, the idea of having to fully teach someone who likely wouldn't know the difference from hay and straw didn't sit well with him at all. He was anything but a good teacher, and he knew it even harder to teach a 'well-established' dog new tricks. He had listened to his father talk about what a hard-working man his friend's son was, how he had excelled in school, college and the workplace beyond, that his reason for being let go was entirely unfair. He didn't care, or believe in truth, he just knew he didn't want him here.

That day was now however, leaning against his tailgate and watching the usually barren roads for any sign of their new guess. He only hoped that he would change his mind, decide he would go find another job in the city - a more proper calling. Alas, he was eventually blinded by the headlights of a vehicle that only took a few glances to know that he had made more than enough money at his old job, or was incredibly frivolous with his money. For ultimately, that car wouldn't last a second in the same clean condition in came in. Despite his ire, he found the will to slowly walk up to the gate to their home, arms crossed as he waited for the man to come out and introduce himself.

This was going to be a long summer.

- - - - -

And there you have it! Got a bit carried away in some regards, and the bleakness and vagueness of the prompts will be cleared up further as we figure out who are characters are. I am also down to have 'arcs' so to speak, where we start in the country and transition to the city, and vice versa. Will the country boy be more welcoming, hopeful? Perhaps even more dismissive of the city boy in the hopes he'll give up and leave the farm in the case of the second scenario? Or will the city boy be less pompous and well-groomed? Instead just being someone who made it by day to day? Regardless, it'll be fun to figure out exactly who these characters are and what we seek to do with them in regards to their backgrounds, stories and personalities.

Kinks: Excessive cum, unrealistic sizes, growth (character wise, muscle wise in the case of our city boy!), straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, drunk sex, political play, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, flip-fucking, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes/poly, furry/beast, underage, FtM/cuntboys, partner only wanting to be a dom/sub with no variability, BDSM, scat, gore, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, feet, drugplay, chastity, ABDL and other related content.

For some general housekeeping, I do want to clarify that I imagine all these characters towards their early to mid twenties, but can go a tad older or younger as long as they remain of legal ages. Furthermore, for the city boy I am not looking for anything feminine. I have no issues with more twink/twunk characters, but ideally I would love to have the dichotomy of having a more masculine/muscular imposing city boy that gives the country boy hope, just for him to not know the difference between a nut or a bolt, or a chicken from a rooster - having all his muscle be more for show! Additionally, I do require references, and only of the real-life variety when it comes to characters. I don't mind AI or drawn when it comes to visualizing particular scenery or views, but for the character's themselves, please have a reference in mind for a baseline for your city boy!

Furthermore, while I see the country boy as more closeted, knowing that him liking other men would probably be looked down upon rather prominently in his area, I have no direct preference of what you choose for your character's comfortability with his sexuality. Lastly, the pacing should be slow! These two will not fall for each other at first sight, they won't probably even be able to stand each other for a few weeks, but I do imagine they warm up to one another over time, have their squabbles, catch the occasional stray glance towards a particularly robust feature they admire in their opposite.. etc., etc..

If you've read this far, thanks! I appreciate your interest in the prompt and considering the idea. As said before, none of this is set in stone, we can alter and change things as needed, even if we match two country or two city boys who seem the same on the surface, but couldn't be any different beneath the skin. I just really enjoy writing more slow-burn stories that lead up into their heated arguments, honest admissions and in time - broken beds. I hope to hear from you if you are interested!

Have a good one!

All characters are 18+, no exceptions.

I am currently looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept. If the prompt is still up, feel free to reach out!

Have you ever considered the innate differences between a country boy and a city boy? While some may seem obvious, such as applied and learned experiences, ultimately they could be no more than entirely different sides of the same coin. I'm looking to explore those intricacies, how the man who hauls hay bales compares to the man who works on spreadsheets for eight hours of his day. I want them to have their similarities, differences - grievances with one another and beyond expressed throughout the roleplay, along with the imminent sexual tension that follows two men who lead paths that night and day. Might one of them change their mindset? Acclimating to a new worldview and way of living? Or would the two ultimately realize their differences, and part ways without as much as a second thought by the end of everything? *I'm looking for a long-term literate RP partner over Discord who desires to expand the idea beyond just an opposites attract, or opposites detest each other concept who is willing to write in third person!*

All this is to say, that I am particularly looking to play a country boy in one of two prompts that will be provided below. He'll be more than just rugged eye candy, plaid shirts and Carhartt jackets, as I seek to explore either his discomfort and general distaste of an office or city setting, or how much he despises taking a city boy under his wing - how getting his hands dirty, a thoughtless action to him, would be something he has to slowly lead the city boy into. All the same, I would love for the city boy to experience similar exhaustion, more than disappointed to have to explain to this same man how his trusty pocket knife is seen less as a practical tool, and more as a potential weapon in an office setting. Despite their differences, the tension will be mixed, where neither could ever have seen themselves developing feelings for the other, what starts off as tolerance slowly developing into friendship, and inevitably a form of romance.

None of this is set in stone of course, and I am open to altering parts of the overall idea to something that we can work on together, rather than just being a one-sided concept. As long as there is tension, and not just immediate love at first sight, I'll have no issue hearing it out. I'm looking forward to fleshing out the ideas more as well, having the country boy taken out to overly elaborate meetings - struggling to stay awake, taking him to places too refined and prestigious for him to know what to do with himself, just as much as I am a city boy unable to find his place at a bonfire or struggling to wake up at the rooster's crow.

Here are the rough-draft prompt ideas:

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1. Gravel to Glass

Sweat glistened across the bare form of a man who had known nothing but work his whole life, finally lifting the last of what few belongings he had into a moving truck. This was it, with the drought of the land, along with any interest in farm life without him, his family had sold their old home, farm, and everything else that came on that acre. For some, such a feeling of departure was bitter sweet, but for him? Nothing more than bitter would be better to describe it, knowing his pops had arranged for him to go work within the city, getting connections with an old family friend to keep him occupied, to make him more versed. He could remember few times he could barely hear his thoughts over the blood boiling in his ears, but moving out of the country and into a pompous city was the last thing on his bucket list. Just days before he had tried on the suit that was tailored for him, more than a couple sizes too small, far too tight on his gargantuan frame. He was naturally a man of pure muscle, as was expected after twenty plus years on a farm with nothing but intense and grueling physical labor, and a good deal spent within the local gym and what few sports events could be mustered in a town in the sticks.

Worst yet? It felt intentional, the way their eyes glistened, and smiles tugged at the corners of their lips when he told them the company name, in a southern draw that only proved to everyone around him how much \*different\* he was. He insisted it was too tight, insisted he needed something bigger, barely able to keep their laughter back, they persisted on telling him it would be fine - they would redo the measurements as needed. He grumbled once more, let go from the memory as he made way for his truck, knowing it would be one of his last drives to or from the countryside for some time.

The city life wasn't for him, this he had already set in stone within his mind.

2. City Teachings

The last thing on the country boys mind was that of being a mentor, but after a rather.. intense, sit-down with his pops, he knew there was no getting himself out of this one. A family friend had reached out to his old man, talking about his city son, how he had been let go from his job and was looking to start anew. Of course, rather than have him continue in his field of work they were sending him \*here.\* While the farm and acres weren't strictly for his family, having more than their share of strangers and friends alike across the land, the idea of having to fully teach someone who likely wouldn't know the difference from hay and straw didn't sit well with him at all. He was anything but a good teacher, and he knew it even harder to teach a 'well-established' dog new tricks. He had listened to his father talk about what a hard-working man his friend's son was, how he had excelled in school, college and the workplace beyond, that his reason for being let go was entirely unfair. He didn't care, or believe in truth, he just knew he didn't want him here.

That day was now however, leaning against his tailgate and watching the usually barren roads for any sign of their new guess. He only hoped that he would change his mind, decide he would go find another job in the city - a more proper calling. Alas, he was eventually blinded by the headlights of a vehicle that only took a few glances to know that he had made more than enough money at his old job, or was incredibly frivolous with his money. For ultimately, that car wouldn't last a second in the same clean condition in came in. Despite his ire, he found the will to slowly walk up to the gate to their home, arms crossed as he waited for the man to come out and introduce himself.

This was going to be a long summer.

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And there you have it! Got a bit carried away in some regards, and the bleakness and vagueness of the prompts will be cleared up further as we figure out who are characters are. I am also down to have 'arcs' so to speak, where we start in the country and transition to the city, and vice versa. Will the country boy be more welcoming, hopeful? Perhaps even more dismissive of the city boy in the hopes he'll give up and leave the farm in the case of the second scenario? Or will the city boy be less pompous and well-groomed? Instead just being someone who made it by day to day? Regardless, it'll be fun to figure out exactly who these characters are and what we seek to do with them in regards to their backgrounds, stories and personalities.

If a response is the equivalent of 'Hi, good prompt. Still open, etc.. I won't even a bother a reply. Please include what interested you, any ideas you have, your own kinks and limits.. basic info ranging from timezone to literacy.. its the bare minimum for a long-term arrangement! First impressions are everything.

Kinks: Excessive cum, slightly unrealistic sizes, growth (character wise, muscle wise in the case of our city boy through his farm efforts!), straight to gay, cheating, ass/cock/body worship, praise, massages, rimming, light watersports, romance, possessiveness, service tops, drunk sex, political play, impreg, creative writers, big sub/small dom (where applicable), face-sitting, size difference, hyperspermia, onomatopoeia, light musk, outfit control/play, multiple rounds, dirty talk, dub/non-con (assuming there is plot for it), monogamy, interracial, public/risky sex, subversive dynamics, dominance, flip-fucking, mind break, lactation, pec fucking, hotdogging, face-fucking, double penetration, groping and a whole lot more that I probably can't recall at this very moment.

Limits: Feminization, group scenes/poly, furry/beast, underage, FtM/cuntboys, partner only wanting to be a dom/sub with no variability, BDSM, scat, gore, inflation, sounding, hyper sizes, pet play, feet, drugplay, chastity, ABDL and other related content.

For some general housekeeping, I do want to clarify that I imagine all these characters towards their early to mid twenties, but can go a tad older or younger as long as they remain of legal ages. Furthermore, for the city boy **I am not looking for anything feminine.** I have no issues with more twink/twunk characters, but ideally I would love to have the dichotomy of having a more masculine/muscular imposing city boy that gives the country boy hope, just for him to not know the difference between a nut or a bolt, or a chicken from a rooster - having all his muscle be more for show! Additionally, I do require references, and only of the real-life variety when it comes to characters. I don't mind AI or drawn when it comes to visualizing particular scenery or views, but for the character's themselves, please have a reference in mind for a baseline for your city boy!

Furthermore, while I see the country boy as more closeted, knowing that him liking other men would probably be looked down upon rather prominently in his area, I have no direct preference of what you choose for your character's comfortability with his sexuality. Lastly, the pacing should be slow! These two will not fall for each other at first sight, they won't probably even be able to stand each other for a few weeks, but I do imagine they warm up to one another over time, have their squabbles, catch the occasional stray glance towards a particularly robust feature they admire in their opposite.. etc., etc..

If you've read this far, thanks! I appreciate your interest in the prompt and considering the idea. As said before, none of this is set in stone, we can alter and change things as needed, even if we match two country or two city boys who seem the same on the surface, but couldn't be any different beneath the skin. I just really enjoy writing more slow-burn stories that lead up into their heated arguments, honest admissions and in time - broken beds. I hope to hear from you if you are interested!

Have a good one!