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[M4F] Best Friends Not Forever, Double Booked, The New Neighbor, and more!
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littlegman3 is a male looking for a female
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Hey! I’m posting a few plots here that I’ve had for a while and some new ones as well. The details of all of them are below, but if they don’t float your boat don’t worry! I have a couple more we could do if you end up liking them better, but if none are for you, don’t hesitate to send over any ideas you have! I’m always glad to hear and try something new, as realistic or fantastical as they may be.

When it comes to the kink department, I’m a bit of a people pleaser so don’t shy away from what you like. Soft and tender? Hot and heavy? Slow and romantic? Fast and loud? Story based or not? I’m open to all. My limits aren’t really limits as much as they are things that I just don’t enjoy writing too much, but that’s only the extremes. Also, let me know if you prefer Reddit, Discord, or some other platform.

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Plots: (subject to change how you’d like)

Best Friends Not Forever

A boy and girl, friends since childhood, destined to be together forever or fall apart. Feelings went unsaid in those last few years, maybe one more than the other, that was until she left (for college, career, etc). Contact between them faded quickly over time to the point where their only interactions had dwindled down to liking each other’s occasional social media posts.

It was another regular Saturday afternoon. He was at the sandwich shop near his house that he would go to every weekend without fail. Maybe it was because he really liked the sandwiches… or because they used to come here every weekend when she was here. In any case, he waited on one side of the shop for his name to be called to pick up his order. His ears suddenly perk at the sound of a familiar name said by the person behind the counter. He brushed it off, anyone could have that name. That was until he saw the girl who always seemed to be just out of his reach pass right by him.

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Prisoners

10 days. That’s how long it had been since the force field of his small cell kept him hopelessly inside. An exploration mission they told him, something easy enough for a one man ship and he’d be back “in no time”. That obviously didn’t include being captured and imprisoned by an unknown alien race. Food came only once a day and it was passable to put it lightly, something foreign to me. The days of hoping to escape had quickly faded into the same mundane routine day in and day out. Sleep, wake up, wait, eat, wait, and sleep again.

Today was no different, that was until I saw alien guard walking in front of my cell at an irregular time. Not on schedule. Hmm. I sat up from the hard mattress on the floor and looked out from the force field to see what was happening. The two guards returned soon after with another prisoner (you) in front of them with her magnetic cuffs behind her back. She wasn’t human, but seemingly not of their race either. The hum of the force field of the cell across from me shut off for a moment before they tossed her in and it went back up to trap her inside, a prisoner.

I’d love to play how our characters escape and develop a relationship between each other, along with what they’d be doing after their great escape!

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Returning Customer

20 years ago, as a result of a non-fatal but highly contagious virus affecting the complexion of egg cells in females and sperm cells in males, almost every new baby conceived was female. The normal near 50-50 ratio had shifted drastically to about 99 to 1.

As time passed and the new generation scarcely scattered with males grew up, the government established a new program in which every male from that generation was assigned a new woman twice each month and was required to procreate with them at a government facility once they reached 20 years of age. Women in the selection pool were anywhere from 20 to 45 years old. Contraceptives for the women selected were strictly prohibited they were required to carry out their pregnancy and give birth barring any complications in order to keep the male population afloat.

That’s where you come in. You are a woman anywhere from 30 to 45 years old and were alive to witness when the virus first spread. Now, for whatever reason you can’t get enough of the younger guys, but that craving wasn’t exactly easy to fill anymore. Through the “right” connections you’d made over the years, you were able to rack up a multitude of various identities, get your hands on contraceptives, and get yourself assigned to new facilities over and over again without a trace of suspicion, sometimes even getting yourself assigned to the same guy multiple times if he seemed like he wouldn’t spill the beans. I just so happened to be your newest fixation.

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The Sorceress

Witnessing your power and seductive body over the years, a group of nomadic raiders has been hunting you down for months without your knowledge, waiting for what they think is the right opportunity.

I am the son of one of the raiders, but he died before I was born. And so they took me in from a young age and brought me along wherever they went. Stealing, getting drunk. Small jobs at the most. I didn’t like being with them or agree with their actions and morals, but I had no other choice, nowhere else to live. You were their biggest plan yet.

One night, after tracking you down in a forest, they creep up on you while you sleep. I stay slightly back, the leader of the raiders telling me that I would be a burden to them, but I’m intrigued by your powers and I want to see what happens. They surround you, but you wake up sensing their presence. They stand no match for your sorcery. You kill or incapacitate them (whichever you’re fine with) in no time at all, leaving me the last one standing a ways back. You spot me before I can even think to run away or hide, but seeing that I no intention to harm you, you decide to spare me. Where will it go from there?

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Double Booked

In a moment of human error, a hotel clerk accidentally double booked Room 513. A woman (you), traveling on vacation, is staying at the hotel for just the night before driving again the next morning to her destination. A man, the other half affected by the clerk’s mistake, is here for work, also just staying the night before attending conferences the next day and then leaving. Imagine the your surprise when he swipes his keycard and opens the door while you’re already there! (This story could go many different ways)

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The New Neighbor

Jamie was a 20 year old boy freshly in his first years of college. He’d stayed local and lived with his parents in order to save huge amounts of money rather than taking out massive loans to cripple him later on. A degree was a degree right?

The next-door-neighbors on either side of the house had been the same his entire life. On one side a family similar to his, a husband, wife, and a kid his age who was kind of his friend. More out of proximity than anything else. On the other was an older couple who were friendly to him but they didn’t talk much other than the occasional wave across the yard or a less than 5 minute conversation about something trivial. It was surprising news to Jamie when his parents told him they’d heard the older couple was moving out. Huh? After being there for so long you’d think they’d have a connection to the place or something right?

Fast forward to a few weeks later. Moving trucks had filled the driveway for a few days off and on and then again about a week later with the new neighbors. Or… just a neighbor? From what he could tell there was only one person moving into the house, an older woman that looked to be around her thirties. And he could say she looked attractive to say the least. She filled the “person you see but can never do anything with” trope for him. Bummer. But that didn’t stop him from ogling her at whatever chance he got. Through windows, while getting the mail coincidentally when she was in the front yard, looking through the cracks in the fence of the backyard. Was it wrong? Yes. But was it really hurting anyone? As long as he didn’t get caught, he’d tell himself.

On a particular summer day, Jamie goes into the backyard, innocently to get the lawn mower from the shed this time, but a flash of something out of the corner of his eye catches his attention. Huh? He turns to focus on what it was and is met with the muse of his mind over the past few weeks. She laid there peacefully on a lawn chair, bikini-clad and mirrored sunglasses reflecting brightly. Dear Lord… he quietly snuck up to the fence to get a better look but he just couldn’t find an angle to see all of her at once. Ah fuck it, he decides, peeking his head over quickly. He looked for only a few seconds when she turns to meet his gaze. Shit. This was the end. It was over for him. But… he could’ve sworn she lifted those sunglasses and winked at him before he ducked down…

Would she boldly knock on his door? Call him over right then and there? Shoot him a text later on? Or would he go over to apologize? Who knows!

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Summer Camp

We’re at a week long summer camp as counselors. There’s a separate cabin assigned for campers and counselors so we’re in the same one with a few other people.

My character has only had a couple light conversations with yours before and he doubts she knows much about him or even wants to, but they were enough for him to have a crush on her. One day while walking to the shower with headphones on, he was listening to music and planning on taking them off when the current song finished before he got in the shower. Focused on the music, he didn’t even realize the shower was on. He closes the door to the bathroom and starts to undress. Still listening to the song, he reaches out to open the shower curtain and turn the knob, but feels heat coming from inside. Realization sets in, someone’s in the shower. He desperately hoped it was just one of his friends and that they would laugh it off if they had noticed. He picks up his clothes quickly and turns to open the door when your character opens the shower curtain and sees him.

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