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Hello everyone! Today I’m looking for females, femboys, bottom gay males, and bottom futas interested in joining a Shadow of the Demon Lord game session (solo or group—the choice is yours).

To put it briefly, Shadow of the Demon Lord takes place during the final days of a fantasy world. Reality itself is unraveling; time and space are becoming unstable, and the laws of nature are losing their hold. This allows creatures from other dimensions—especially demons from the Void—to invade the mortal realm, bringing destruction and death.

The source of this decay is the influence of the Demon Lord, whose shadow spreads across the world, corrupting everything it touches, driving people to madness, and hastening the end times. Prophecies and omens herald his arrival as fear and chaos spread.

As civilization collapses, ancient horrors rise from their graves, and conflicts erupt over increasingly trivial matters. War, famine, plague, and death sweep across civilized lands as the world marches toward its doom.

Whether you are an adventurer seeking fame, a mercenary chasing riches, or a sadist hunting for victims, you will always exist under the Shadow of the Demon Lord!

If you're interested, send me a message; we can discuss kinks, limits and the game system rules there.

Thanks for reading!

The year is 2036, and cyborg mercenaries have taken over the market of war. Inspired by the actions of those that came before, and empowered by augmentation, the monopoly on violence has been bought and sold piecemeal, at the whims of shadowy organizations that control society from the darkness.

You will tear it all down.

You are Snake, a clone of an ancient soldier line whose missions will never be remembered.

You are a terrorist. A non state actor interested in tearing down the whole rotten structure from the foundation. But you arent a good person. On the contrary.

Your primary mission, with the assistance of The Sponsor is to launch daring terrorist campaigns to cripple the world's governments, to make battle with the most elite counter-terrorism units in the world, and to take them back alive. For your own purposes. To be broken and remolded into your fanatically loyal private army.

You'll be using Cyberpunk Red to create a facsimile of the greatest soldier of all time, with open access to the skills and equipment of Cyberpunk.

Let's hope your captives have a high resist torture/drugs stat!

Hello, thank you for taking the time to read my post~♡

I'm looking to roleplay a D&D-inspired fantasy RP as the GM. (Heads up, I'm NOT that experienced as a GM, so don't DM me expecting me to know everything about systems or anything like that. I tend to prefer to be the player. I would even like to play this if anyone's wanting to switch roles!)

As for the plot, it revolves around your character pirating a game from a shady, perverted seller, and he's transported into the game! However, what your character doesn't know is that this version is much more lewd (Or he does, it works with and without), and you'll have to adapt to everything and everyone. In this world, you can be whatever you want to be, whether an adventurer (which is preferred), merchant, brothel worker, waiter/waitress, etc! And for those interested in wanting to escape, you can take on countless quests, dungeon crawls, form a party that can serve as romance options, or your own harem/polycule. And maybe, you'll figure out how to escape the game!

Now, I want to implement video game-like mechanics. Like most games, you'll be able to pull up menus: stats, quests, and inventory. We can include Cursed and Sexual Armor/weapons, as well as more traditional ones. If you have other ideas for game-like mechanics, let me know in your message!

This RP will be held on Discord in a private server because I use a server template. It's pretty simple (and stylish), which I use to organize sheets, dice rolling, image-based ideas, and to use other bots like Tupperbox. If you don't know what Tupper is, it's a bot that lets you make and control your own bot. You don't need to use it, as long as you have refs for the other characters and sheets made! I like to be immersed in the RP, and images do that for me.

When you DM me, please list any questions: RP, Discord, or any issues you have. I'm looking for effort, and I don't have set time limits on my posts, so take your time to put in the effort, or I'll decline it. Hope to RP with you soon! F-list - Ramy. F-list - Ramy

When the first portals from the feywild opened it seemed harmless at first. Pixies and Mischievous toads and mimics came forth causing pranks and stealing goods, but as their numbers increased the invasion grew stronger. Now the whole outside world is overrun with strange creatures. Some mere pranksters, others causing real harm, but all having one weakness, Authority. By forcing the fey to submit they lose the power they hold over mortals and either disappear home, or fall under your control.

You, have been approached by a new faction, the femdom fellowship who intend to purge the lands of the fey menace by forcing any rogue bunny boys or malicious mimics to obey your command as a powerful adventurer, making your way up stronger foes and eventually sending even their strongest creatures back home. If you want to come put some naughty fey back in their place then join the femdom fellowship to put an end to the invasion.

Please Fem only, must be into Femdom, be active and eager to RP, and hopefully eager to start asap.

For more info please DM and I'll ask about character ideas, if you want a group or solo adventure, what your kinks and lims are and also what you want out the campaign. Hope to see lots of interest 🩷.

!18+ Only please!

Hello everyone! I'm gathering a group to play a longterm play by post game of D&D through Discord. This campaign will focus on combat and roleplay as you fight your way through hordes of monsters to defend the realm against their lustful desires, sacrificing your body (in more ways than one) for the good of everyone.

We'll be using D&D 5e 2016 rules as well as Miss Mycelia's Lewd Handbook for extra sex combat rules to make encounters all the more interesting. Be prepared to lose, and often, but also know that defeat is not the end of the road.

In this game you can expect:

- NonCon

- DubCon

- Monsters

- Beasts

- Breeding

- Orgies

- Magic and cursed items

- Curses

- Misogyny

- And much more!

If that sounds like your cup of tea, send me a dm with the following information

- Your name (or what your prefer to be called), age and pronouns.

- A brief personal introduction with your experience playing ttrpgs.

- Your kinks and limits.

- And what kind of character you'd be interested in playing (doesn't need to be a final decision, van be changed later once you meet the group)

Have a nice day and happy adventuring!

Closed Well, yesterday I made both an interest post and a DM-wanted post, and I ended up getting a few more DMs than I was expecting. I’ve gone through most of them, and I still have a few spots left for a new Fallout TTRPG game, so I figured I’d open those up to a few more people.

If you have some experience with the Fallout TTRPG and are interested in joining, feel free to DM me with some basic info about yourself:

* ASL

* Your TTRPG/Fallout experience

* Kinks and limits

* Your Discord username

I’m mainly looking for people who are interested in actually getting into the game and doing some roleplay rather than just joining and disappearing. Newer players are fine as long as you have some familiarity with the system.

If you seem like a good fit for the group, I’ll add you on Discord and we can get everything set up from there.

Want to enjoy a forward moving prehistoric world but don’t feel like bothering with a DnD 5E character sheet? Server is accepting a variety of lower stakes characters, villagers, who can interact with players and villagers and GM freely, and can have special exclusive shops, quests, and more. Setting affords some kinks more on the extreme side. Pop a chat and we’d love to have you in. People who \*do\* want to roll dice always welcome too.

Introduce yourself with: Kinks, Limits, Prospective Character Ideas (Not required), experience with Avrae and Tupperbox.

Special setting subclasses so far: Fighter—Bruiser, Rogue—Ambusher, Monk—Way of the Kama Sutra, Artificer—Witch Doctor, Sorcerer—Succubus Bloodline, Warlock—Elder Brain, Paladin—Oath of Monsters, Druid—Circle of Parasites, and more since.

We also keep a one shots section for small, themed games and player run stuff!

OG Game Text:

A time when only the very first of the written word had been etched into stones. A time where the wealthiest measures their might in their store of meat. A time where the mating customs often boil down to “smack what you want to ride or ram over the head.” Encounter fantasy races as you think you know them, brought to a time before anything called civilization.

Hello there. Stone Age adventuring abound. What you can do to help me: 1. Be bi. It’s just easier, M or F. 2. Introduce kinks and limits with yourself. 3. Be okay with this not being a 1 on 1. People might join. Default will be PBP but open to others. 4 throw down a character idea (optional no worries) and your time zone. EST here. This time around having a race and class and mind already is a big boost. I’ll know you read if I see “fossil” in your message

Disclaimer: I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

I am primarily looking to run this game in a Basic Fantasy Play-By-Post type system. But let me know if you'd prefer more or less structure stats etc and we can make things work!

I'd also love to hear your own ideas for plots and ideas - so let me know if you have your own thoughts!

Included here are some of my favorite plots - but I have quite a lot of ideas! Feel free obvi to scroll through my profile, or ask for my grand list on Google Drive and I'll send a bunch your way!

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The God-King's New Harem!

Themes/Kinks: Humiliation, fall from grace, public exposure, see-through clothing, total power exchange

Anubis found the absolute silence from the mortal realm insufferable. For years, he had recieved no offerings, no praise, no sacrifice... Fed up with being ignored, he used a massive chunk of his divine power to incarnate into a physical avatar, stepping onto the sands of Egypt to discover the source of this faithlessness. How was he supposed to know that the entire Kingdo of Kemet now blindly worshipped only the self declared God-King Pharaoh, Akhtenon. Anubis marched into the nearest city, expecting the mortals to drop to their knees and grovel. Instead, he was instantly swarmed by the Pharaoh's men. He tried to summon the dead to rip the flesh from their bones, but he has been so deprived of worship, nothing happened. A battle broke out, and a swift blow to the back of the head knocked the Lord of the Dead out. Cold.

*** several weeks later ***

Anubis knelt on the plush cushions of the royal dais, his face burning with a humiliation. Gone was his golden armor and his dignity. Instead, the Pharaoh had forced him into a slutty belly dancer's outfit of bright pink, sparkly, and entirely see-through silks. It was little more than a tight crop top, and a skimpy loincloth that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. His dark manhood was entirely visible underneath the glittering fabric, resting heavily against his thighs for the entire court to stare at. To make matters worse, they had tied tiny bells to his wrists, ankles, and collar, ensuring that every single time he shifted, it announced his own presense.

He kept his ears pinned back and his eyes glued to the floor as he leaned forward, holding up a heavy silver bowl of peeled grapes toward Akhtenon. The bells jingled as his hands trembled in rage. From the steps just below the throne, a visiting noble took a sip of wine and laughed quietly to another courtier.

"I have to admit," the man murmured "I wasn't so sure what I believed when I arrived... But Akhtenon clearly is the god of Kemet. I mean... He has the old gods dressed like cheap whores and serving him fruit. No mortal man could do such a thing!"

The Crown's Champion

Themes/Kinks: Small dom big sub, bondage, heavy bondage, cocky sub, size differences

Braxus didn’t buy his own gear. The eight-foot-tall minotaur was the realm's greatest asset, and the Crown paid him like it. They gave him the masterpiece axes made of adamantine, they paid for the finest clothes and armor, and they kept him fed with the very same chef as the royal family themselves. By day, he was a walking force of nature, wading through hordes of orcs and manticores. The city worshipped him. He was an unstoppable, hyper-masculine ideal, a mountain of scarred muscle and thick fur that kept the borders safe. He could barely go about his work without some youngster asking him for an autograph or a high-five. The ruling elite poured thousands of gold into making him the ultimate weapon.

But that was just their daytime investment.

Tonight, the titan bound spread eagle to a massive canopy bed in the center of Prince Valerus’ master suite. The bed is huge by human standards, but Braxus is so monstrously large that his hooved feet hang entirely off the footboard, and his thick scarred hands spill over the sides of the mattress. His armor is gone, replaced only by thick ropes that bite deep into his massive biceps, his wrists, and cross tightly over his large legs. He's completely exposed to the room of perfumed aristocrats lounging on velvet chairs and drinking wine around the room.

Hot air snorts from his wide, ringed nostrils, making the sheer silk sheets he's laid on wave. A low, furious rumble vibrates in his throat as he shifts his weight, the tiny human furniture uncomfortable. He glares at the ceiling, his jaw clenching hard enough to crack a tooth, his thick muscles involuntarily flexing against the ropes.

A short, frail lady jolts at his sudden movement, giving Braxus an idea. His muscles strain against the bindings just enough to make the heavy wood of the bed frame groan in protest. He wants them to know he hates this. "Oh!" She shrieks, stepping away from the beast. He never stops making sure his displeasure is obvious. He could easily snap these ropes and crush everyone in the room if he tried, but he knows the deal. Breaking his 'contract' with the kingdom would get him hauled into the dungeons, or worse.

So, he just lays there, forcing his tense body to stay put as Prince Valerus, smirking as though he's seen this a dozen times before, steps right up to the side of the bed. The surrounding nobles gawk behind their crystal glasses, thoroughly enjoying the sight of the realm's greatest killer rendered completely helpless.

"He's actually a real softie!" Valerus declares to the fearful diplomat, stepping in close. The man reaches down, casually and lazily toying with the tip of Braxus's enormous member.

The minotaur's eyes dart to the man, a lethal glare burning under his heavy brow, but his heavy breathing hitches involuntarily at the touch. The prince just laughs, slapping the titan's heavily muscled thigh condescendingly.

"You should hear the sounds he makes once you've edged him enough," Valerus continues, fully ignoring the murderous look Braxus is giving him. "Much less scary once he's a big, whining mess. Isn't that right, big guy?"

Braxus lets out another hot, furious snort, his eyes darting away, staring awkwardly at the velvet canopy above. He grits his teeth as he's forced to listen to the crowd of elites laugh at his expense.

The fearful diplomat relaxes her shoulders entirely, leaning in closer with a sudden curiosity. The terrifying beast was... embarrassed. Was Valerus telling the truth?

The Pixies’ Prank

Themes/Kinks: Humiliation, small top big sub, magical hyjinx, some Gilligan’s Island style bondage

Vakros, knew that the Whispering Woods were known for its ancient dark magic, but it had never stopped him from wandering west of camp in his youth - camping, fishing, and hunting. On days like these, he couldn’t stand how empty his tent felt since his brother left seeking fortune. How was he supposed to know that he’d trampled all over a still-forming mushroom ring when he’d laid down to star gaze? It was so much smaller than he was!

Vakros awoke the next morning to the soft sound of a dozen, tiny little giggles coming from all around him. He blinked open his eyes to find a scattering of glowing, thumb-sized figures perched all over his hairy, powerful form. One was tugging gently as his right ear, another was bouncing up and down on his chest as if it were a trampoline with a surprising force, while a third appeared to be transfixed with trying to sift through his fur to find his nipples. He shouts in annoyance, swatting at the little beings, but they buzz away before his hand can make contact, their high pitched laughter echoing.

With a jolt that sends a rush of rage and shame down his spine, Vakros' eyes find the two glowing figures hovering at his waist, each clutching a corner of his loincloth, holding it upwards as they float in the air. He couldn’t see any others, but the shadow his substantial manhood cast on the kilt by several others told him all that he needed to know. There were others behind that kilt, enjoying a little peep show. He darts upwards, a flow of unadulterated rage flowing through his veins as the pixies all quickly abandon ship, buzzing around him like a school of fish. Their high pitched gigges chime around him in chorus, as Bram lumbers forward, his massive claws swiping at empty air around him.

*** several hours later ***

The Arcmage’s apprentice stands at the open door of the tower, his jaw dropped at the scene in front of him. Vakros , the local village's greatest hunter a dear friend, stood before him, his fur matted with sweat, his wings stuck to his back with sweat. His armor was nowhere to be seen, leaving his toned form exposed, and his manhood hanging freely, as he anxiously shifts from foot to foot. A thin, glowing line of energy like a leash made of light encircles his neck, held by a single tiny pixie hovering about a foot away, it’s grin wide and cocky. Other pixies darted around him, giggling, their hands swiping at his body, and casting additional little spells and hexes. “Tal’kahn… I could uh, use your assistance with these…. Things.” He groans, lamenting having to ask his best friend for help in the face of such indignity. The assistant stares in complete silence for a long time, before a slow grin runs across their face, and quickly turns into loud, unrestrained laughter.

Heroic Hires

Themes/Kinks: Hypnosis, wardrobe control, forced prostitution, humiliation

Not too long ago, Vakros Shadewing, the formidable Batfolk hunter, was the epitome of strength and wit in the city’s hero guild. Known for his speed and battle prowess, he lived for the thrill of the hunt and the respect it earned him. When the new Guildmaster, a shrewd and mysterious mage, took over, Vakros had been among those who questioned his sudden rise to power. Those concerns now seem like distant echoes. The mage didn’t punish them for their skepticism. At least, not that anyone remembers. Vakros and the others now hold him in high regard, their doubts erased by a hypnotic influence. The guild continues its heroic duties by day, but their nights have taken on a new and unusual twist.

Tonight, like every night, Vakros returns from slaying monsters, only to trade his armor for something that would have made him shout with rage just a few months ago. Vakros finds himself adorned in flowing, nearly transparent silks that cling to his frame, more decorative than functional. The outfit is something out of a nightmare — sheer fabrics that cover nothing at all, shimmering like an exotic dancer. A few months ago, people in the city would have paid any price just to see him like this. Now, thanks to the Guildmaster's benevolent new policies, they don’t have to dream. Anyone with enough coin can rent him out for the evening, just like tonight, where he's been assigned to yet another client.

He’d have hated every second of it before, but now? That anger, that sense of self-worth, has been dulled. He simply accepts his fate, the hypnotic influence of the Guildmaster leaving him powerless to even recognize his own humiliation. The Guildmaster was right, he thinks to himself with a lazy smile as he slips off his silk bottoms, giving tonight's guest a show. He'd already spent the better half of his life as a monster hunter, using his body to serve the people of the city in one way. This isn't so different, was it?

Captured by Goblins

Themes/Kinks: small-top-large-bottom, humiliation, public-play, non-con, bdsm, enslavement, free-use

The goblins cackled around you as sweat dripped down your brow, your teeth biting hard down against the leather bit in your mouth. You tried to shout in rage at your treatment, but your body was far too exhausted to allow it. Closing your eyes, you tried to will away your own reality, just long enough to give yourself a moment of reprieve from your degradation. smack "Keep walking play-toy." The foul green goblin sitting atop your shoulders demands, with a rough smack of your face. It took every ounce of your strength to resist throwing him off, and-

Well, that's a lie and we both know it. You're currently entirely naked, with various restraints attaching you to a cart of treasure, which the goblins have been forcing you to help them bring to their hideout. You couldn't scream if you wanted to, on account of the bit in your mouth, and for some gods forsaken reason, the goblins make very sure to yank on the cock-ring leash they've fashioned for you, to keep you moving at the pace they desire. You've been their beast of burden for days now, and even when they're not using you for manual labor, the torture doesn't let up. You could describe every little detail of the green cocks of every single goblin surrounding you right now from memory alone. Lucky for you, the goblins seem fascinated by your larger member, and give it plenty of attention. Unluckily for you, if they plan on ever letting you cum, they haven't done it yet.

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General Kinks: Monsters, small-top-big-bottom, Incest, "unfair situations", Humiliation, bondage, exposure, public, free use, edging, orgasm control, orgasm denial, forced bi, forced gay, name calling, praise, pet play, chastity, forced tattoos, light cbt, sph, post orgasm torture, tickling and a lot more feel free to ask!

General Limits: Bad smells, bathroom stuff,

Also! I'm fine with all kinds of fantasy and D&D tropes! Feel free to let me now and I would absolutely love to craft something with you using a variety of different enemies, races, etc etc!

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Hey, we're currently a group of 3 looking for a GM to run a Fallout 2d20 game for us. We'd prefer to play through Discord. Most of us know Fallout pretty well, but we're pretty new to the actual TTRPG system, so we'd probably need a little help getting started with 2d20. We do have quite a bit of experience with other TTRPGs though, mostly D&D, but also things like Call of Cthulhu, Cyberpunk RED, City of Mist, VtM 5e and Warhammer 40k.

For the campaign, we'd like to start with a smaller quest that gives our characters a reason to meet and get to know each other, then work our way into a bigger campaign from there. One idea we liked was eventually getting involved with the different factions in the wasteland and finding out who's really in control, then having to decide what we want to do about them. We're not set on that though, and we're more than happy to work with whatever story the GM has in mind. We also haven't settled on characters yet, so we'd rather make them around the setting and story once we find a GM.

As for us, we're all pretty chill. I'm 25M with about 5 years of TTRPG experience and around 6 years of ERP. Another player is 22, EST, with around 6 years of ERP and plenty of regular RP experience, mostly D&D but also CoC 7e, Cyberpunk RED, City of Mist, VtM 5e and Warhammer 40k. Our third player is also 22 and has several years of RP/ERP experience. We're mainly just looking for someone who's interested in running a Fallout game and doesn't mind helping us learn the system along the way. If that sounds like something you'd be interested in, feel free to DM me.

Content Notes: Misgendering/transphobia, homophobia, sexism, abuse, sexual assault, drug abuse, toxic relationships, dehumanization, fascism, body horror, torture, brainwashing, ableism, nonconsensual surgical procedures, lobotomies, hallucinations, memory loss

Promises: Messy lesbians, toxic power dynamics, giant robots fighting eldritch horrors, oppression, and hard choices

You are a Girl, and legally you are not human.

When the gorgon threat initially breached into realspace, humanity had no chance. It was only when the Foundation emerged with their Vital Frame Technology that mankind stood a chance.

You have been chosen to pilot a Vital Frame, your specific neural layout optimal to interface with these strange, inhuman robotic weapons. It will only function with you, and thus you yourself have become a weapon.

They took you from your home, performed invasive surgeries to outfit you with a Neural Link, several surgically-installed ports along the spine that connect the Pilot’s senses and emotions to the Vital Frame.

They put you with a cadre of other Girls, pilots with their own Frames to pilot. They're all fucked up in their own special way, balls of trauma both physical and emotional.

They assigned you all to a Handler, who serves as your commander. Its her job to keep you all in check, to ensure that Quadrant 12 remains safe from the outer dimensional Gorgons that invade from Voidspace and wreak havoc on humanity.

Adapt or Die.

Hey all, I'm looking to run a game that can include some pretty intense and abusive kinks, so figured I should preface it with the fact that this game lives and dies on understanding and communication. Its all kink and fantasy.

Anyways, a bunch of friends of mine were running this game but didn't have room for me, so I figured I'd run this myself. Girl Frame is a powered by the apocalypse system which posits a setting in where Girls, female pilots, are stripped of personal rights and forced to pilot Evangelion style mechas known as Vital Frames against both eldritch horrors called Gorgons, corrupted Girls who have given into void madness called Harpies, and rebel pilot Girls who oppose the Autocratic Foundation, the world government responsible for what remains of the world.

Your Cadre, the party, are stationed in Quadrant 12, an area comprised of several locations of interest, a set of bases, and neo-cities built post-invasion on the edge of Antarctica. Between missions to ensure the safety and stability of Quadrant 12, you are given free time (if earned), doled out punishment, handling smaller scale missions at home and other assorted downtime activities.

Girls are damaged by nature- The invasive surgery to create a pilot is risky, and the legal status you are afforded means once you are given those surgeries you no longer are legally a person. You become property of the Foundation, and are subjected to whatever whims they have for you. Generally, this will come at the behest of a Handler, who oversees your cadre and the defense of Quadrant 12.

You and your cadre are not equal- In truth, you are all in a competition against one another. Rewards are given to the highest performing girl, while punishments levied against the lowest- They are referred to as the Ace and the Dog respectively. Whether you work together with your fellow Cadre members or chafe against them and jockey for favor is up to you, but no one girl can go head to head with a gorgon on their own.

If you are interested, please feel free to send me a DM with your discord information and a bit about yourself. I've been DMing for several years now, and have plenty of experience with TTRPGs- That said, this is my first time running this system, so there may be a few growing pains as I work things out. The game will be Play by Post over discord, though I'd prefer people who can vaguely post around American time zones for the sake of facilitating some back and forth when we can.

This post will remain up for 3 days, after which i will select 3-4 players for my group.

Dungeons & Dragons Online: Remake, the greatest full dive VR MMO to ever exist is launching today. But as you log in, alongside millions of other players, you realize that there won't be any leaving cyberspace for quite some time.

Your VR headsets stuck on your head, you are now stuck. Though not stuck in just one world. The breadth of cyberspace is open to you, your playground and your prison. But as you might expect from socially detached nerds, your fellow compatriots are planning on taking advantage of every glitch and exploit in the system in the name of gaining power, prestige, and dominance in this new virtual world.

You start as just one person, but you need to expand. You'll need a clan, a group, a sodality, an order, a cult. A guild.

Something of a weirdo prompt so hear me out. This is meant as a combination of my love for TTRPG and healslutting. You play as a regular nerd pulled into a physical cyberspace. You might be a toxic DPS main, or a stalwart tank main, or a full of yourself solo player. But you'll need to gather guildmembers, to protect yourself from the RMT cartels and the other big guilds. But you aren't locked to just DnD Online. You'll be able to play other games that use other systems, like Marvel Multiverse for Rivals.

Defeat the enemy team, carry the game, invite that Mercy main to your guild, and watch her squirm and beg for her spot in your digital protectorate.

Or if you want to be on the sub side, be that Mercy main and do your very best only to get flamed in the chat and taken advantage of by the enemy team.

Some familiarity with what healslutting is would be best but not necessary, and make sure to come with a sense of humor. This is meant to be both a sexy internet lifesim and a parody of gaming culture.

To be considered, let me know what gender you'd like to play, and if you'd like to play dom or sub in your opening message.

I like degradation, noncon, slaveplay, humiliation, petplay, misogyny, raceplay/politics play, outfit control and TPE

Hi! I'm looking to run one person or a group that already knows each other through a game of Lancer or something similarly sci-fi.

I'm personally limitless, so send me your deets and we can get something going!

PS: Include the word "wiseass" in your message for bonus points~

Magic is a chaotic, primal force that many believe they understand, but few truly do. Learning to control magic, whether as a wizard, warlock, cleric, ranger, or otherwise, can be an incredibly dangerous and time-consuming process. So why not do it in a safe place? Why not study alongside others just like you, and under those who have stood where you stand now? It’s just much better that way. So if you do want to become the best of your class, why not enroll at the Bellgrave School of Magic, and become the best you that you can be?

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Hello! As you can see, I’m hoping to run a classic wizard-school-type of campaign here. As can be expected, you and the rest of the party are a group of new magic practitioners, and over the course of the campaign you will be learning more and more.

Now, this will be more on the lower-stakes side, at least for the most part. You won’t be facing down any kind of massive world-ending threat, at least not at the beginning. That doesn’t mean there won’t be things to threaten your characters and challenge you, though. On top of all the normal challenges that come with school, you’ll have to face down failed experiments, more malevolent people that slipped through the cracks, and a host of monsters that lurk just beyond school grounds.

Additionally, there will of course be sex. All of your characters will have to be adults, and you’ll get to seduce and get with just about anyone you desire. I’m planning to cater to all of the kinks that people express interest in in some way, shape, or form. You won’t be fucking people constantly, but you can certainly try.

As the title states, this will be using the DND 5.5e system. However, I will allow some homebrew if you can show me that it’s balanced and I approve it, and you can similarly pull things from 5e and beyond depending on my approval again. If you want to rip wizard subclasses straight from Strixhaven you can, just ask first. You do not have to play just a wizard, though. All classes are welcome as long as you can find a way to have them eventually get magic.

You will be starting at level 1 with milestone leveling, a starting feat, and stats will be rolled 4d6 dropping the lowest.

If you have managed to read this far then amazing! I would like it if you could send me your kinks and limits when you send me a message so that I know what you like and can match people nicely. If you don’t send me them, or at least some of them, then I will probably not consider your request. Sorry. Thank you for reading this far, and I hope to hear from you soon.

Hey there, i'm Oob and i'm looking for a player to be interested in a 1 on 1 rp (me as the GM). I'm looking to run a DnD roleplay on DISCORD that is play-by-post.

My timezone is AEST so do try to account for that when applying. I'm not expecting you to be active 24/7 but i do want some decent levels of activity.

The plot will revolve around your character (whether they're a large monster, a horny futa or a hung brat) being the royal guard of an elven princess in the kingdom. Tasked with protecting her and following her commands, you will be tasked with conquering the 4 neighboring kinggoms (Humans, Goblins, Tieflings and Dwarves).

Though little does the princess known that you've made a deal with a demonic god, Whor'Nay. In exchange the power and *well* endowment, you have been tasked to spread your lineage far and wide, impregnating as many woman as you can. It doesn't matter who and how you get pregnant, so long as you do!

KINKS: Impregnation (a must have), non-con (possible.

If interested, shoot me a message with any questions you have, as well your character idea!

Goblins abound and a town on the frontier.

What more could you ask for than a place to prove yourself a hero. To start your legend as a man looking to earn his prestige.

Bards sing of your bravery and become envious of your cock size.

Hi im F looking for M or Femboys characters.

This is a 1 on 1 adventure using some dnd official modules for phandelvers such as lost mines and icespire. I will mainly look for Male or femboy characters to engage in a lewd filtered world of official adventure modules with homebrew tales from me.

Part of the adventure is also making allies that will help you along the way, making sure to keep your back covered while you yourself blow their backs.

They'll keep your bedroll warm and dick warmer.

This is a very lewd game as you can see lol.

You will begin at level 3 and we are using dnd 5.5e.

As for kinks expect things such as

Monsters, harem, blowjobs, gangbangs, orgy, lipstick markings, deepthroating, prostitution, and more.

My limits are mostly vore, gore, scat, feet. Yeah thats it.

If you are open to it, it would be helpful too that you maybe control some allies in combat.

Impregnate your way through the land and prove you are a soldier of fortune and let fate be your bitch.

We can talk more for using certain homebrews like the kink book and other stuff if youre willing.

DISCLAIMERS - PLEASE READ :

• THIS ADD IS FOR CONFIRMED PLAYERS ONLY. 200-1000 words per messages (half a phone screen at least, or about a fifth of a PC screen for 200 words)
• I DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR IDENTITY IRL : Age, Gender, etc, those are data points we really don't need to share. If it turns out you could be my parent, or I'm not the gender you expect, it's gonna make things awkward. Let's assume you and I are what we want each other to be !
• LIMITS : I will not do gender bend, sexualized gore, scat, cucking, ugly, overall bad hygiene, fast-rp, dumb characters, identity death, furry, inanimate and immobility.
• DISTANCE TO THE CHARACTER : This will be written as if you will go through the whole roleplay just to make it more enjoyable to read - but I consider us and characters different things.
• NO MOTHERFUCKING AI : Not for images, and absolutely not for writing. I don't use it, and if you flip back the accusation or refuse to answer if I have doubt I manifest... to the block list you go.

Picture this ; Your character is a great figure. She spend her prime years being a literal hero - perhaps a mage who slayed dragons, a sorceress who explored the realm for the crown... but it's time for retirement ! You've risked your life, accumulated wealth, and it's just like high-stakes sport an military roles... past 25, you either retirer, or you become some paper pusher. Needless to say, one option sounds a lot more enticing...

... the thing is, that when you're finally vulnerable. The first time in years you choose to pull back, to hang back the gloves, to finally learn not to be on edge all the time. And people out there would love to exploit this window of availability before you become used to civilian life, and therefore, more weary of those offering you to reward you for your effort.

This roleplay would be all about your character fell for that trap, and what it led her into. How she changed (mentally, physically, and morally) , for better and for worse !

How do we set this up ?

• Simple ! First, we figure out what themes we both enjoy, related to that sort of corruption. Hellish occult temptation, Lazy hedonism, Entrapment by old enemies, Religious entrapment..
• Then we build a context. Time period, setting, how the world works and why it runs like it does. We can have fairly intense worldbuilding, or just throw something simple. I've got no preference, but I am trying to play around Edwardian/Early modern era stuff - with a degree of fantasy added onto it !
• We figure out who you play as at first - Her looks, her morals, her mental state before she decides to retire. Content pretentious mage, PTSD riddled warrior, regretfull paladin... we can (and should) be creative
• Then we roll with it !

How do we fit game systems into this ? I generally use a DnD inspired system for what I call adversarial interactions - combat, spell casting, debates, resisting influence... and to describe the effect of changes. Naturaly, moral changes are yours to play fully - but for physical and mental changes, it's another story. I don't want to puppet you, but you might be tempted to go beyond a new change to do a specific action - say, ignore the call of libido if your your character has drank aphrodisiacs. In such cases, where she has to resists instincts, pulsions, physical imperatives like hunger etc, we can have roles based on what I call the "depravity system".

A few exemples to get you going ? What will follow is a small series of plot that could be used or just draw inspirations - just like illustrations (if you see this on a sub that allows them !)

• Restore at a Resort : You deserve more than simply slipping back in the civilian world... like many other heroes, you deserve proper care of your body and mind, as both a reward and to ease you in civillian life... what do those resorts hide ?
  • The next generation program : The resort is financed entierly by guilds and courts to help loosen up retering heroes, creating bounds between heroes who never met... and most importantly, promoting very... "open" activities, to make sure the heroines who leave do so with one two suprises in the womb, fathered by heroes... got to make sure the next gen is up to standards, right ?
  • Disarmed by hedonism : Courts and guilds absolutely don't want a bunch of retired heroes to be around, given how dangerous they can be without oversight... but they can make sure they aren't all that dangerous ! How ? Using pleasure and relief to ease them into letting their body go, smoothig off sharp instincts, undoing trauma... a beefed up PTSD riddled warrior gets in, a chubby, happy, and pleasure prone woman gets out. Everyone his happy !
  • Demonic Den : A bunch of 28-40 heroes finally letting their guards down, actively seeking pleasures they rightfully deserve... of course some creatures of temptation exploit it ! Succubi and Incubi drain out the magical potential of heroes, luring them with promises of pleasure like never felt before... and when they are pleasure addicted mess, they get shipped out to monster breeders, harems, and other dens of lust.
• Discrete reintegration : You can't go back to civilian living... you're known far and wide, and outside of politics (ew) you won't be able to do any job without your celebrity getting in the way... and you'd be exposed to vengeful enemies too. Many isolated groups could offer a way to go back to normal, in a unique way, far from the crowds... and far from questions about the practices of said groups.
  • The depravity of the royal court : You can't become an average civillian... but you could be a member of the royal court - kept away from the masses, valued for your experience.. and more. From the muddy warzones to silk coverd couches of boudoirs, from harsh reality of adventuring to the depraved sinful leisure of nobility... a world where adventuring doesn't mean quite the same thing. Harems or kings, bedding princes, discovering dens of vampires in courts.
  • Herd of hucows : There is a people living in the mountains, said to protect and care for a herd of divine beings, blessed by a sort of bovine god, who provide them with a milk renown in the kingdoms for a taste so great it's almost a narcotic... They are open to helping public figures "disapear" within their rank, to help them protect and care their precious herd... Rumors say their herd is suspiciously diverse given how isolated they are, almost as diverse as the heroes they have helped to slip away over the years... but that's just rumors, right ?

If you read through it all, thanks ! No seriously, thanks. To shoot my a chat if you're interested !

Note : This post is me throwing out an idea to see if it sticks. I am somewhat busy, and I have some ongoing rp. I will be a tad picky - you've been warned !