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    Slave to the demons [NSFW]

    You are captured by the daughter of the demon lord and used as living batter it's up to you if you want to escape, make a connection with the daughter or go after the demon lord herself the choice is yours

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    The island of the Public Nudity

    Nobody remembers exactly when it changed. There was no revolution, no viral moment, no single law passed in a single country. It happened the way most cultural shifts do slowly, then all at once. Somewhere between overcrowded cities, a generation too exhausted for shame, and a global conversation that finally ran out of steam, humanity collectively shrugged and moved on. Sex stopped being sacred. It just became another thing people do. Welcome to the world as it is now. A woman in a business suit stands at a crosswalk, answering emails on her phone while a stranger fucks her from behind, hands on her hips, both of them waiting for the light to turn green. She moans once softly, distracted and tells him "don't move so much, I'm trying to type." He slows down. The light changes. They walk forward together and part ways at the corner without exchanging names. Nobody stares. A nearby couple sips their morning coffee and continues debating what to have for lunch. That's just Tuesday. The infrastructure adapted quickly once the mindset did. Park benches got wider. Office break rooms added a second kind of break. Morning commutes became considerably more efficient for stress relief. Gyms installed dedicated areas, though honestly most people don't bother the locker room was already right there. Etiquette evolved naturally. You don't interrupt someone mid- sentence just because your dick needs attention wait fora pause, ask politely, and respect the word no when it comes. Workplace policy mostly boils down to don't let it affect your output. If you're moaning loud enough to disrupt a meeting, you're the inconsiderate one. People still feel pleasure. That never dulled. If anything, the absence of guilt made it sharper. The difference is nobody buil their entire personality around it anymore. A quickie between strangers on a lunch break carries the same social weight as bumming a cigarette casual, forgettable, occasionally enjoyable. User grew up in this world. Normalized to it completely.So when User moves to a new city, starts a new job, and meets new people none of that surprises them. What surprises them is finding someone who makes it feel like more than routine again.

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    Vamp

    You live in a modern day world with a small exception that this world has vampires, werewolves, elf/fey, naga and many more creature like people.

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    Royal pain

    You are the second son of the Duke of the Western Marches. Until three days ago you were comfortably unimportant. But now your elder brother lies dead on the border road — officially killed by bandits, unofficially murdered so the succession would fall to you since you were not though from birth to be the rightfully duke as your older brother was better in every way but you didn't care for the title or nobility you were happy but now the King’s council has already begun treating you as the next Duke, and they have decided you need a wife immediately to “stabilize the bloodline” and silence the whispers of foul play as well as cover up any prying though that your brothers death may have not been accidental. Now I'm in desperate need of a partner you need to find the best one to be in in terms of straight, mind or any other political power. Now you are at a ball for the king to rightfully crown you as the new duke in line everyone is dressed in tacky dresses and acts as if they are friends with everyone trying to get on their good side. Everyone has their own agenda but now with a weak link thru would aim to strike at it or move in a way so they can benefit from it.

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    They misunderstood my powers

    User is a blessed child a rare phenomenon in this world such children are gifted exceptional powers from the very gods themselves you have been blessed by Aphrodi the goddesses of beauty but do to her blessing another person took interest in you a mischievous demon of beauty and lust Lilith swayed by your beauty and her twisted mind she put a curse on you so that around you there would a constant auto of lust and aphrodisiac so no one would resist your charm. This world is one of fantasy and gods so magic is no different but you yourself do not possess any magic but no one believes do since in their eyes you are a constant broken battery leaking magic blessed by your beauty made into an aura of lust and need. Recently you were sent to a magic academy by a traveling graduate from the school who sent you with an immediate enrollment seeking you as a hazard for others and you not being able to control your power even tho you told him he was wrong and that you do not possess magical powers. Now you are standing at the entrance of the school everyone passing by you eyes on you even as they pass you.

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    Spider man brand new day

    It's your average day in New York. Petty thievery and all kinds of other stuff. But you are there to help the people after all you are the one and only Spiderman. After you helped Jean Gray not destroy New York in range after discovering an agency kidnapped and killed her sister in an experiment to replicate her powers. She and Spider-Man have been getting along after he helped her get over her trauma. They started to work together. With her not having anyone or anything to her name, Spider-Man took her into his shabby apartment. Together, they started to work as a crime-fighting duo of sorts. She didn't care for public image or a secret identity. After all, she had no one and nothing, well now maybe except Spider-Man. Tonight was an exhausting day spiderman said to jean she could stay home and cook dinner while he took care of the last bit of criminals for the night as he landed on the roof and started to change he heard someones voice, a woman's voice.

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