(This is a combination and respin of some of my old prompts, brought to a hopefully higher standard and expanded to better describe my desires. In whatever case, I do hope you enjoy!)

From the most derivative of Isekai Manga to classic stories such as Dune, overly-powerful characters are a time honored trope that nonetheless remains evergreen. And why shouldn't it, the world is chaotic and what is better as an antidote for perceived powerlessness than imagining oneself free of the boundaries and limitations that reality imposes? And that, dear reader, is what I'd like to do.

Of course, any story about an unstoppable character is incomplete without that character's perspective. For this specific prompt, I am looking to play a futa or femboy who comes into or already possesses some sort of overwhelming power (and sexual capability in equal excess). Hung, powerful, and with at least at least a touch of dominance to tie it all together, their union of overwhelming femininity and overwhelming masculinity shall be sufficient to make them the living weapon that they are.

To help set the tone for what I am imagining, I've taken a moment to describe the thought processes behind their appearance before I get to the prompt concepts.

Their Body: Whether petite and svelte or towering and curvaceous, femininity practically radiates from their form. For a futa, her tits may reach the side of her head and form an exaggerated hourglass in contrast with her waistline. For a femboy, his slim and slight frame may render him entirely unassuming– cute, even. But a lack of obvious muscle or an appearance of softness is a deception that anyone foolish enough to attack them discovers in a single horrifying moment. Stronger, faster, endowed with incredible magic or cybernetic perfection or some other form of supernatural gifts… It doesn't matter what makes them this way, it only matters that others cannot hope to match or stop them.

Their Cock: A raging edifice that makes even the most resilient of materials seem soft as butter by comparison. It rises proudly from between their legs as an unmatched testament to masculine excess that contrasts the rest of their form, but its appearance is not quite as important as what it does. Whether toy, target, or partner there is nothing that will ultimately withstand being stretched to its limits or beyond by this monstrous conduit of their amorous desires, and all but the luckiest few will be irrevocably ruined in the process. Whether it is a glory hole crumbling under their fury, a sex doll melting from the speed and force of their thrusts, or a sentient being who is railed far past the point of coherence… The cock is the counterpoint that draws their femininity into even starker contrast.

Their Balls: A pair of churning, hyper-efficient factories of seemingly infinite capacity and throughput. Even one on its own could produce enough seed in seconds to effortlessly bloat a womb, and their power only escalates as their wielder's arousal grows. Though the floodgate of their will keeps the oceans of cum within their body at most times, an orgasm can unleash even a tiny fraction of their potential upon anything in front of them. As beating heart at the core of the overwhelming nature of their masculine aspect, these unstoppable engines of impregnation never rest or tire no matter what is asked of them.

Their Cum: Whether what it can do is a tragedy or a miracle, the only thing that is for sure is what this pearlescent sludge is capable of. No known contraceptive can protect against it, no barrier or magic can resist it, even something as fundamental as infertility will prevent the storm of hyperfertile sperm from completing their task of impregnating their target. Even a single spermatozoa would be enough to conceive, even a single drop in a river could impregnate an entire city, even a single orgasm could sow their terrible seeds into the very essence of their victim's body to likely ensure permanent and perpetual pregnancy, and yet that power only becomes more overwhelming with each passing day. It's stickier than any epoxy, thick as tar, filled to bursting with chemical-weapons-grade pheromones, and another demonstration of their capability.

The Prompts:

No matter the character, though, an RP is incomplete without the addition of a plot along with them. Though these snippets are concepts that I've found myself gravitating towards, feel free to make your own suggestions as well!

The War Comes Home:

In a revolution for warfare, genetic modifications and nanomachine therapy allowed humans to specialize their forms for different purposes. One of the most obvious of these changes were the creation of anthros. Half human, half animal or mythological creature, with the strength of an animal and the intelligence of a human (if not more), they revolutionized manual labor and other strength-dependent tasks. But there were some who decided to take this task further. “War Anthros” were the pinnacle of human modification, as strong and durable as a tank, but easily capable of natural reproduction and far easier to supply, requiring only food, water, and an outlet for their tremendous libidos. Unfortunately, these chimeric monsters soon ended the conflict they were meant for, and many found themselves out of a job, looking for something to do and something to sate their desires.

There are many who are unsure how exactly to quantify how superior a War Anthro is to a human, but it's commonly accepted that a few things are true. One is that they're immensely strong, often at least capable of throwing a tank or semi truck and possibly more, but also capable of controlling said strength to prevent themselves from harming those who don't want to. Another is that their virility is off the charts. All are futas, and reports have shown individual War Anthros having multiple-day-long sex sessions with no sign of fatigue, and common understanding is that said virility is in turn emblematic of unfathomable fertility. The final factor is their incredible durability, capable of turning almost any attack laid at them without significant power behind it.

(Potential Characters: An elite War Anthro faces friction in their home nation as the world learns to cope with these hyper-beings and their ravenous desires. A new program begins to resettle War Anthros in new places. A new, Second-Generation War Anthro is out through her places and deployed onto an unprepared battlefield)

Breaking the 34th Rule (preamble): Beautiful women exist in all sorts of media, but tragically the culture that creates them leaves a dearth of massive cocks railing them into oblivion. Heroines, goddesses, adventurers, they all deserve better! And better they shall receive. It could be one of their own being empowered, a previously-unknown person flipping their world upside down, or a newcomer with power and virility they've simply never seen before, all that is for sure is that reality has a new top dog ready and willing to mount them without mercy.

In Living Colour (Project Moon Rule 34): As the general-purpose problem solvers and mercenaries in the City, high-ranking Fixers live glamorous lives. Augmentations, techno-magical Singularities, and the psyche-dependant enigma that is EGO make them faster and stronger than all but the most powerful of law enforcement, the demand for their services is more than sufficient to make even simple jobs pay handsomely, and their status carries an allure in and of itself that can turn them into celebrities of sorts. Nobody embodies these things more than the Colours, singular individuals whose power and influence transcends the Hana Association's rating system and demands a unique title. The Violet Devastation is one of these blessed few, though little is known of them save for a few key facts. Their penchant for collateral damage is immense, their record in combat is near-flawless, and they have a particular habit of choosing contracts involving the eradication of gangs and other human threats. However, another rumor exists about this enigmatic Colour as well. If their exorbitant price is one you cannot pay, but their talents are nonetheless required, an alternative payment can be arranged. Of course, human knowledge can never truly be relied upon in the City…

Character Concept: (The Violet Devastation is an apocalyptically powerful Colour whose destructive potential is only matched by their insatiable libido. In a world that already suffers extreme inequality, what happens when someone at the top decides to take what they want without regard for the choices of those they take from?)

The Serpent of Cerberus: From the moment she was brought into the universe, Miranda Lawson knew one thing for sure: She was destined to be on top. Blessed with genetic perfection as a result of illicit modification and granted carte-Blanche to acquire any cybernetic enhancements she may desire, her goal of becoming the ultimate specimen of humanity has been a life-long purpose and passion. However, it wasn't until adulthood that she discovered precisely how extensively she'd been modified. In addition to an ass that drew every eye in the room, a chest that raised divorce rates if she so much as revealed a hint of cleavage, and a smile that could convince the most righteous to corrupt themselves for her purposes she found herself with a cock that even a Krogan would be envious of. Now, the threat of the Reapers has finally allowed her to be let off the leash. Soon enough the galaxy will be her cocksleeve, it just doesn't know it yet.

(Character Concept: The smuggest person in a series known for its beauties is enhanced to high heaven and unleashed upon an unprepared universe. Whether it's conquering worlds or crushing existential threats, she'll do it all with a smirk on her face. At least she will if she can keep herself from fucking everything in her path)

(I am also amenable to other rule34 prompts, particularly those involving Star Wars, Final Fantasy, or anything involving mecha, superheroes, or magical girls)

"In the Name of My Cock, I Shall Punish You!": The Astaren Ascendancy long ago discovered the power of Confluences, and began to use it to conquer all in their path. A woman infused with a Confluence gained magic, durability, strength, everything that a shock trooper could possibly need wrapped up in a beautiful dress and a ribbon. Used as a spearhead unit and assault force that could either take a city or raze it to the ground in mere days, each Conflux was practically the value of an army in and of themselves. Nation after nation, continent after continent, all who opposed them eventually knelt or burned. All except the Principality of Sonrae. As the smaller nation bled more and more territory, they found themselves faced with true existential destruction. Then their Spymaster stole a Confluence.

Much ado was made about who it should be given to, who would be their chosen hero, but a series of mistakes led to it being merged with someone nobody would have ever picked. Through providence or luck, this new Conflux found themselves amplified even more than those of the Ascendancy. Of course, that doesn't mean they'll only be heroic…

(Character concept: a magical "girl" whose unbound power comes with a similarly unbound capacity for carnal excess.)

Outgroup Bias: Due to their rarity, most people have only heard stories and rumors about what trans women are like. In reality, though, the sight of one is something that none can forget. A lifetime of careful curation of her appearance gives her body a striking feminine beauty that even the most devoted cis woken would kill for, but sneaking a look between her legs would reveal a slumbering leviathan waiting to wreck homes, wombs, and gender roles alike. Perhaps one of these paragons of duality finds themselves moved to a new place, one that has never truly seen someone like her before. She'll leave a trail of devastated relationships, ruined women, and crushed opposition behind her.

(Potential character roles: A diplomat from a progressive nation entering an insular one, a superheroine whose body transitioned when her power was gained, an emerging young woman whose therapies unlock her truly and unstoppably dominant form)

I know this isn't exactly a short or purely coherent post, but I couldn't pick one idea and wanted to offer a sort of buffet of choices. In terms of kinks, all of these are negotiable but things I enjoy are overwhelming power, breaking the haughty, dirty talk, excessive cum, hypervirility/overwhelming potency, extreme endurance, futadom/femboydom, huge cocks, magic, mind-breaking, underestimated characters, taunting, broken measurements/”off the charts” moments, breast-related things (titjobs, big tits, breast fighting, etc). My limits are scat, incest, and vomit.

Beyond everything else, though, thank you for reading this and I hope to hear from you!