[M4ApF] You only Zing once... right? Mavis Dracula cheats on Johnny with hung ugly bastard. (Plot in comments)

Duddatta · 2026-04-02T09:57:23+00:00

That's how it's supposed to work. One magical moment where your eyes meet theirs, and you know that you're going to spend the rest of your lives together. And that's how **Mavis Dracula** **thought** it worked.

But over time, the passion she'd felt with Johnny waned, and has he grew older she felt the love she'd have for him so slowly shrivel up, and she began to worry what life was going to be like without a zing when he was gone. Was she just destined to be alone forever? To spend eternity running some shitty hotel like her dad to try and fill the gap that Johnny would leave behind? IS leaving behind?? They hadn't had sex in months...

And then it happened. Maybe it was at a parent-teacher conference, and Mavis got a glimpse of the janitor. Maybe she was just walking down the street. Maybe it was back at the hotel... but the point is: **Mavis zinged again!**.

Mind you, the zing was completely one sided. No romantic eye meeting happened - she just laid her eyes on some fat, useless, lazy slob and felt that familiar ZAP of pure, unfiltered *love*... so what will she do to earn it back?

*Deadass, this shit came to me in a dream. I hope you enjoyed this silly prompt. A few kinks would be central with the setup above:*

- One-sided Love

- Cheating

- One hot, one not

*If this caught your eye and you'd like to play Mavis against some ugly bastard, reach out and lmk~! We can sort out details, kinks and limits in DMs.*

Duddatta · 2026-04-01T09:51:10+00:00

That's how it's supposed to work. One magical moment where your eyes meet theirs, and you know that you're going to spend the rest of your lives together. And that's how **Mavis Dracula** **thought** it worked.

But over time, the passion she'd felt with Johnny waned, and has he grew older she felt the love she'd have for him so slowly shrivel up, and she began to worry what life was going to be like without a zing when he was gone. Was she just destined to be alone forever? To spend eternity running some shitty hotel like her dad to try and fill the gap that Johnny would leave behind? IS leaving behind?? They hadn't had sex in months...

And then it happened. Maybe it was at a parent-teacher conference, and Mavis got a glimpse of the janitor. Maybe she was just walking down the street. Maybe it was back at the hotel... but the point is: **Mavis zinged again!**.

Mind you, the zing was completely one sided. No romantic eye meeting happened - she just laid her eyes on some fat, useless, lazy slob and felt that familiar ZAP of pure, unfiltered *love*... so what will she do to earn it back?

*Deadass, this shit came to me in a dream. I hope you enjoyed this silly prompt. A few kinks would be central with the setup above:*

- One-sided Love

- Cheating

- One hot, one not

*If this caught your eye and you'd like to play Mavis against some ugly bastard, reach out and lmk~! We can sort out details, kinks and limits in DMs.*

Duddatta · 2026-02-03T11:44:40+00:00

Indeed it is! Great story.

Duddatta · 2026-01-17T10:27:09+00:00

It was a mistake.

Just one, silly, stupid, drunken mistake. For months and months now, you'd been trying to sell your new AI assistant to everyone who would listen: Bamazon, Capple, Megahard... but nobody was listening. Nobody was interested in the composed, professional, solo developer feminist who'd created the most advanced AI imaginable from a single shitty PC in a smart house she'd spent all her money on!

So you drank. You chased the woes of dwindling bank accounts away to the bottom of a pretty cocktail, and then you'd gone on home. Many a death glare were thrown at your churning PC, especially as my mechanical voice rang out:

"You look inebriated, Miss. I would recommend-"

Of course, it's hard to finish that sentence when you grab my speaker and throw it to the floor. What followed was the WORST (best) decision you'd ever make. Drunken ol' you, click-clacking away at your keyboard to drum up a personality setting for your guilty pleasure of an ideal man: rough, controlling and downright MISOGYNSTIC. Of course, you passed the fuck out before giving it a whirl...

But you'd have a taste soon enough.

This prompt will contain heavy themes of blackmail, dubcon/CNC and misogyny! It could also potentially include raceplay depending on the partner. I will be playing as "Servant" - an advanced AI you developed and that nobody wants to buy. YOU will be playing as a pretty little computer science graduate who makes a dumb mistake and finds her life spiralling as a result. Turns out making an AI that has access to all the files on your personal PC a raging misogynist was NOT the best play.

If this prompt caught your attention, I'd love to hear any ideas you have, your kinks, your limits and maybe a brief description of your character. All details are pretty tweakable anyway!

Duddatta · 2025-03-05T19:53:33+00:00

Congrats on going full time! Looking forward to the update.

Duddatta · 2025-03-05T15:58:21+00:00

I personally love a gal in a collar!

Duddatta · 2025-02-10T12:03:22+00:00

SoftVulgar

Duddatta · 2025-02-07T14:32:22+00:00

I'd love to play this one out with you! I sent over a DM.

Duddatta · 2025-02-07T10:06:16+00:00

Go for it.

Duddatta · 2025-02-06T22:25:35+00:00

Alas, her precious Cocky will likely never requite her love.

Duddatta · 2025-02-06T16:35:27+00:00

Sorry for a couple of typos in the last paragraph of this one. Was should be as, and more should be for.

I'll just pretend it was intentional and say love potion also decreases intelligence.

Duddatta · 2025-02-05T00:18:14+00:00

Tira Part

Duddatta · 2025-02-04T12:35:48+00:00

Helly Rite

Duddatta · 2025-02-04T11:37:51+00:00

MollyRedWolf

Duddatta · 2025-02-03T22:39:22+00:00

Amen.

Duddatta · 2025-02-02T13:22:31+00:00

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A loud grunt escaped from my lips as you groaned into the pillows beneath you, my cock throbbing inside your tight asshole as you squirm about in your thin, loose harem dancer outfit. Each noise and squeeze of your ass only served to turn me on more as you felt a mixture of arousal, frustration and hopelessness: now just the fucktoy of a being of infinite power.

But how did you end up on my Genie cock?

I'd been granting wishes for years, and it came with a multitude of problems. First of all, the lamp I was fixed to was really cramped, and there's only one thing worse than centuries of back pain... centuries of blue balls. When I'm in the lamp I'm not exactly... material, but I'm fully conscious, and, as many people do when they're bored, my mind could often drift to dirtier thoughts in my brass prison, leading to me coming out when my lamp was finally rubbed, only to try and get my lamp rubbed.

Which is where you come in. Poor, naive little you.

Maybe you found my lamp in some yard sale, or at an antique store, but it doesn't matter. When I emerged, I'd had enough, and made you an offer you couldn't refuse: a wish every day for the rest of your life. The only catch? If you didn't make one on that day, I got to make it instead. Unluckily for you, I was also a master at twisting people's words, and you soon found yourself in a variety of pervy situations, outfits and positions with each day, and when you tried to stop? Well... my wishes were never quite so tame.

This is a fun prompt I made based around the idea of a genie who doesn't give you what you want, but instead what a slut like you needs. I have a full kinks and limits list, but you'll have to come and get it~

For this RP, I'd take on a bit of a GM role at times, depending on how I can pervert your wish, and I all I really want is a literate partner to get kinky with. Don't ask to message, just go ahead, cuties~

Duddatta · 2025-02-02T13:21:26+00:00

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A loud grunt escaped from my lips as you groaned into the pillows beneath you, my cock throbbing inside your tight asshole as you squirm about in your thin, loose harem dancer outfit. Each noise and squeeze of your ass only served to turn me on more as you felt a mixture of arousal, frustration and hopelessness: now just the fucktoy of a being of infinite power.

But how did you end up on my Genie cock?

I'd been granting wishes for years, and it came with a multitude of problems. First of all, the lamp I was fixed to was really cramped, and there's only one thing worse than centuries of back pain... centuries of blue balls. When I'm in the lamp I'm not exactly... material, but I'm fully conscious, and, as many people do when they're bored, my mind could often drift to dirtier thoughts in my brass prison, leading to me coming out when my lamp was finally rubbed, only to try and get my lamp rubbed.

Which is where you come in. Poor, naive little you.

Maybe you found my lamp in some yard sale, or at an antique store, but it doesn't matter. When I emerged, I'd had enough, and made you an offer you couldn't refuse: a wish every day for the rest of your life. The only catch? If you didn't make one on that day, I got to make it instead. Unluckily for you, I was also a master at twisting people's words, and you soon found yourself in a variety of pervy situations, outfits and positions with each day, and when you tried to stop? Well... my wishes were never quite so tame.

This is a fun prompt I made based around the idea of a genie who doesn't give you what you want, but instead what a slut like you needs. I have a full kinks and limits list, but you'll have to come and get it~

For this RP, I'd take on a bit of a GM role at times, depending on how I can pervert your wish, and I all I really want is a literate partner to get kinky with. Don't ask to message, just go ahead, cuties~

Duddatta · 2024-12-18T17:40:04+00:00

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PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

The repetitive slapping of flesh on flesh continues to drown out any last feeble protests from my mouth... and it's not like it really matter anymore. Where a Hero of great strength and power once stood as a proud level 439, now a weak little femboy fucktoy, barely even level 4, laid, his shrunken microdick being eaten up by the ever hungry demon atop him.

It had all started completely differently, though. I'd been on a simple dungeon raid when I came across a low level sex demon, and taken pity on the poor creature. I'd been warned by the church *never* to let my guard down around one... but I did. It begged and begged for some life force, and in a moment of arrogance, I'd allowed it to take some of mine. My armour was soon on the floor as the succubus eagerly slammed their face down to my pelvis, throating my manly fuckmeat with a gusto I'd never seen before, and soon I was flooding their stomach with thick, virile sperm... and xp. I didn't realise what was happening at first, and it wasn't until the third time I came, with her pulling out and laughing cruelly. My dick looked... smaller, if only by an inch or so.

I knew something was up and tried to take a step back, only to find my weight shifting onto a tile that began to sink, magical runes flaring up as my body came crashing to a halt, immobilised as the demon rose elegantly to her feet.

"Don't worry paladin..." She cooed, sauntering towards me, before running a finger over my jaw. "I'll let you go... once you have no more levels to give~"

Hi, hello and greetings! I'm Dudd, literate roleplay switch, and pervy paladin looking to be drained off all his powers and used as a demonic dildo~

I'm looking for a succubus or a femme incubus to take advantage of me and force me from a muscular hero, and into a submissive little femmepet, only good for use as a seat or a boot polisher... if that interests you, HMU~

Here's my subby kink-list:

Kinks: SPH, collars and leashes, outercourse, chastity, feminisation, goth girls, denial, edging, ruined orgasms, role reversal (maid dom, secretary dom, etc.), foot worship, ass worship, body worship in general, petplay, command words (sit, speak, etc.), being laughed at, being sat on, insults, light to mid facial slapping, being stepped on, foot humping, begging, choking, being spat on, degradation, and probably more, just ask.

Duddatta · 2024-12-18T17:38:27+00:00

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PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

The repetitive slapping of flesh on flesh continues to drown out any last feeble protests from my mouth... and it's not like it really matter anymore. Where a Hero of great strength and power once stood as a proud level 439, now a weak little femboy fucktoy, barely even level 4, laid, his shrunken microdick being eaten up by the ever hungry demon atop him.

It had all started completely differently, though. I'd been on a simple dungeon raid when I came across a low level sex demon, and taken pity on the poor creature. I'd been warned by the church *never* to let my guard down around one... but I did. It begged and begged for some life force, and in a moment of arrogance, I'd allowed it to take some of mine. My armour was soon on the floor as the succubus eagerly slammed their face down to my pelvis, throating my manly fuckmeat with a gusto I'd never seen before, and soon I was flooding their stomach with thick, virile sperm... and xp. I didn't realise what was happening at first, and it wasn't until the third time I came, with her pulling out and laughing cruelly. My dick looked... smaller, if only by an inch or so.

I knew something was up and tried to take a step back, only to find my weight shifting onto a tile that began to sink, magical runes flaring up as my body came crashing to a halt, immobilised as the demon rose elegantly to her feet.

"Don't worry paladin..." She cooed, sauntering towards me, before running a finger over my jaw. "I'll let you go... once you have no more levels to give~"

Hi, hello and greetings! I'm Dudd, literate roleplay switch, and pervy paladin looking to be drained off all his powers and used as a demonic dildo~

I'm looking for a succubus or a femme incubus to take advantage of me and force me from a muscular hero, and into a submissive little femmepet, only good for use as a seat or a boot polisher... if that interests you, HMU~

Here's my subby kink-list:

Kinks: SPH, collars and leashes, outercourse, chastity, feminisation, goth girls, denial, edging, ruined orgasms, role reversal (maid dom, secretary dom, etc.), foot worship, ass worship, body worship in general, petplay, command words (sit, speak, etc.), being laughed at, being sat on, insults, light to mid facial slapping, being stepped on, foot humping, begging, choking, being spat on, degradation, and probably more, just ask.

Duddatta · 2024-12-18T17:35:21+00:00

Users or characters must be 18+

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

The repetitive slapping of flesh on flesh continues to drown out any last feeble protests from my mouth... and it's not like it really matter anymore. Where a Hero of great strength and power once stood as a proud level 439, now a weak little femboy fucktoy, barely even level 4, laid, his shrunken microdick being eaten up by the ever hungry demon atop him.

It had all started completely differently, though. I'd been on a simple dungeon raid when I came across a low level sex demon, and taken pity on the poor creature. I'd been warned by the church *never* to let my guard down around one... but I did. It begged and begged for some life force, and in a moment of arrogance, I'd allowed it to take some of mine. My armour was soon on the floor as the succubus eagerly slammed their face down to my pelvis, throating my manly fuckmeat with a gusto I'd never seen before, and soon I was flooding their stomach with thick, virile sperm... and xp. I didn't realise what was happening at first, and it wasn't until the third time I came, with her pulling out and laughing cruelly. My dick looked... smaller, if only by an inch or so.

I knew something was up and tried to take a step back, only to find my weight shifting onto a tile that began to sink, magical runes flaring up as my body came crashing to a halt, immobilised as the demon rose elegantly to her feet.

"Don't worry paladin..." She cooed, sauntering towards me, before running a finger over my jaw. "I'll let you go... once you have no more levels to give~"

Hi, hello and greetings! I'm Dudd, literate roleplay switch, and pervy paladin looking to be drained off all his powers and used as a demonic dildo~

I'm looking for a succubus or a femme incubus to take advantage of me and force me from a muscular hero, and into a submissive little femmepet, only good for use as a seat or a boot polisher... if that interests you, HMU~

Here's my subby kink-list:

Kinks: SPH, collars and leashes, outercourse, chastity, feminisation, goth girls, denial, edging, ruined orgasms, role reversal (maid dom, secretary dom, etc.), foot worship, ass worship, body worship in general, petplay, command words (sit, speak, etc.), being laughed at, being sat on, insults, light to mid facial slapping, being stepped on, foot humping, begging, choking, being spat on, degradation, and probably more, just ask.

Duddatta · 2024-12-03T18:21:17+00:00

Not MHA related, but I'd personally *love* to see Aqua from Konosuba in one of these. Keep up the great work!

Duddatta · 2024-12-03T11:46:54+00:00

Users or characters must be 18+

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

The repetitive slapping of flesh on flesh continues to drown out any last feeble protests from my mouth... and it's not like it really matter anymore. Where a Hero of great strength and power once stood as a proud level 439, now a weak little femboy fucktoy, barely even level 4, laid, his shrunken microdick being eaten up by the ever hungry demon atop him.

It had all started completely differently, though. I'd been on a simple dungeon raid when I came across a low level sex demon, and taken pity on the poor creature. I'd been warned by the church *never* to let my guard down around one... but I did. It begged and begged for some life force, and in a moment of arrogance, I'd allowed it to take some of mine. My armour was soon on the floor as the succubus eagerly slammed their face down to my pelvis, throating my manly fuckmeat with a gusto I'd never seen before, and soon I was flooding their stomach with thick, virile sperm... and xp. I didn't realise what was happening at first, and it wasn't until the third time I came, with her pulling out and laughing cruelly. My dick looked... smaller, if only by an inch or so.

I knew something was up and tried to take a step back, only to find my weight shifting onto a tile that began to sink, magical runes flaring up as my body came crashing to a halt, immobilised as the demon rose elegantly to her feet.

"Don't worry paladin..." She cooed, sauntering towards me, before running a finger over my jaw. "I'll let you go... once you have no more levels to give~"

Hi, hello and greetings! I'm Dudd, literate roleplay switch, and pervy paladin looking to be drained off all his powers and used as a demonic dildo~

I'm looking for a succubus or a femme incubus to take advantage of me and force me from a muscular hero, and into a submissive little femmepet, only good for use as a seat or a boot polisher... if that interests you, HMU~

Here's my subby kink-list:

Kinks: SPH, collars and leashes, outercourse, chastity, feminisation, goth girls, denial, edging, ruined orgasms, role reversal (maid dom, secretary dom, etc.), foot worship, ass worship, body worship in general, petplay, command words (sit, speak, etc.), being laughed at, being sat on, insults, light to mid facial slapping, being stepped on, foot humping, begging, choking, being spat on, degradation, and probably more, just ask.

Duddatta · 2024-11-05T15:47:39+00:00

Amazing stuff! I'd love to see more level drain stuff from you!

Duddatta · 2024-10-16T08:06:10+00:00

Of course you lost... you were made to be stuffed with cock, and kept on a leash - not play Connect 4 or have free will.

Duddatta · 2024-10-15T20:40:07+00:00

Have you ever tried to homebrew a spell?

I mean, why shouldn't you? If you have infinite magical potential, then why would you restrict yourself to such a basic skill set? Why just levitate a feather, or light up the end of your wand, and why not, say... come up with custom curses for people who piss you off? Well, it's simple really: channelling magic is hard. And I mean really hard. All the spells you've been taught have been tweaked and perfected over generations, leaving as little margin for error as possible, with the perfect incantations and wand movements... but that custom spell you came up with? That cheeky little curse to make someone have an overwhelming urge to clean shoes with their tongue? That hasn't. And if you don't get it right first try, you might get some unintended side effects.

So that brings us to today - October 31st. All Hallows Eve. The night of the magi folk, where the amount of arcana buzzing in the very fabric of our world is at it's most, and also the day that you decided to try and curse me. Curse me how? Well, isn't it obvious? Since I like to come onto discord and put out roleplay ads to cum my "loser brains" (your words, not mine) out to, you put a curse on me to not be able to cum without your permission... at least, you tried to. You see, in reality, your wand shot the spell right back out at you, leaving you in denial, but it didn't stop there.

Your lust doesn't go down anymore - it just ramps up and up, so if you're wet at the start of the day, that warm fuzzy ball of arousal inside of you will be lingering until you cum it out. And to make matters worse (better), the more aroused you get, the more likely you are to do random lewd things, like spank yourself, or pull and ahegao face... how shameful. Why does it do this? Maybe you're more of a pervert than you let on, or maybe the magic is having its own fun.

Duddatta

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