The year is 2062, and the face of the battlefield has evolved. The utilization of so-called "Collapse Technology", tools utilizing the subatomic manipulation knowledge of a lost civilization's relics under humanity's experimental expertise, has led to the advance of fields from transportation to computing. Of course, that included weaponry. It wasn't until it was too late that we realised that weapons utilizing this technology could silently, subtly poison the very ecosystem. This corruption slowly spread, with conflict zones becoming an ever-growing cancer from which swarms of people tried to escape.

As the world became more inhospitable, with threats of Collapse Radiation and traditional WMDs becoming more and more dangerous for humans to face, the enterprising minds of the Military-Industrial Complex sought a solution and found it in the form of AI. As necessity once again became the mother of innovation, the first Tactical Dolls were created.

Originally little more than an endoskeletal amalgam of microprocessors and servos within a hardened suit originally designed for a human, Tactical Dolls (often shortened to T-dolls) swiftly found their niche upon the battlefield. Uncaring of contamination, alien to the concept of morale or a lack of any supplies but spare parts and ammunition, and foregoing rest or relaxation time these titanium-and-ceramic automata proved themselves to be unrelenting killers in short order. Humans were simply outmatched, unable to compete with a replacement who knew neither fear nor fatigue and could simply walk into a hail of gunfire without a second thought.

And yet, the first generation of T-dolls were still imperfect. Their lumbering frames rendered them ill-suited for the frenzied chaos of urban fighting and their rudimentary tactical programming meant that they could only truly operate in out-and-out open combat. If any task required subtlety or tact, sending a T-doll was a bit like swatting a fly with a battleship. For counter-insurgency, reconnaissance, and other nontraditional combat a human element was still necessary.

The breakthrough that changed this came not from a defense contractor, but rather the adult entertainment space. Just as automata were designed to fight, these same technological advancements were married to the ever-insatiable collective libido of humanity to strive toward the perfect partner. Dolls could be programmed to fit any personality and kink profile, to perform at the apex of human sexual knowledge and ability, and eventually... To feel. No one knows who cracked the code on true synthetic emotion, on creating artificial beings who could feel and learn just as a human did, but once it happened the technology spread like wildfire.

An enterprising defense researcher, perhaps bored or simply wishing to have their sex toys purchased on the company card, married the two concepts together in what would become the first "second-generation" tactical doll. Using an up-armoured pleasure bot's frame and a hacked together combination of T-doll software and emotional modules, the resulting design was less resilient but far less distinguishable from a normal human.

Since then, with the risk of unfettered killer AI moving throughout the world came the realization that a robot uprising could be a true threat. So the decision was made to lock down the AI of second-and-later generation T-dolls from a single critical capability, the ability to command each other in all but the smallest groups.

Now, humans have once again returned to the vicinity of the battlefield as the leaders of squads of thinking, feeling machines (most of whom just happen to be in the shapes of beautiful women). With the state of the world as it is now... Where does that put you?

I apologise for the wall of exposition and flavour to begin things, but explaining things as they are was kinda necessary to preface the fact that today I've brought you a prompt inspired by Girls' Frontline. A world with rich lore and plenty of opportunity for military science-fiction with some ready-made potential for intimacy.

As far as actual prompt-side ideas, I have the following concepts and am down to hear any you might have.

Special Weapons: A new prototype is being deployed, one whose very nature is kept a secret. Who she might be and what she might exist for is a bit of a mystery (potential follow-ons: Stolen prototype, commander being tasked to the unit, prototype joining existing unit)

Force Recon: A commander of a small unit and their T-Doll(s) in a larger conflict, sent to secure some vital target in a small unit among others. As for what happens while they're there... That's up to fate.

By the wayside: Even advanced weapons of war can be abandoned when they no longer have a use, and Tactical Dolls are no exception. So what happens when one winds up in a scrap yard or at a surplus store?

Since this RP may be a bit less dependent on sex (there will be sex of course, but it’ll probably be after some emotional development), instead of sharing purely kinks/limits, I’ll opt for likes and dislikes. On the side of likes, I enjoy romance, foreplay, and interaction between characters that leads to natural progression of the relationship, be it fast or slow. On the more action-oriented bent I like powerful characters, tight, dynamic action scenes, and character banter. Finally, from a sexual standpoint I enjoy large breasts, FxM and FxF scenes, sexual exhaustion/endurance play, cum play/cum inflation, enhancement, and teasing. My dislikes are relatively few and far between, with the primary ones being scat and hard noncon (dubcon and coercion are ok, rape for anything other than a dramatic, character-changing event is a no-go).

As an aside, for a similar vibe I recommend the YouTube video "Crimson Alpine". Whatever the case, if you like what you see feel free to send me a DM!

Have a pleasant day.