*I am 18 and all characters involved must be 18 * Also, I am only interested in playing this out with someone who was Assigned Female At Birth. No judgment, but that is one of my few limits.

I stride down the carnival’s fairway, The day is bright and sunny but not too hot. The crowd is lively but not oppressively thick. People are lined up for various rides and I am intermittently graced by the occasional tempting aroma. Here it’s caramel, then popcorn, then cotton candy, and form over there it’s hot pretzels. But then what really gets my mouth watering is the unmistakable aroma of long pork. Following my nose I see one of the larger eateries. The sign reading “The Savory Spitroast” confirms the offered quizine. Buxom waitresses work their ways through the el fresco tables in outfits that leave their breasts. asses, and crotches exposed with butcher cut lines running over their flesh, showing that they too are on the menu. They are carrying the most succulent plates of girlflesh and letting the patrons hand milk their tits to refill their glasses. Along the back row are several rotisserie spits, each with a squirming naked woman wreathing in wave after wave of orgasm as they roast alive, while to the side cages of more beautiful naked women play with each other in a lesbian orgy as they impatiently wait their turn.

At the moment though, I’m not that hungry, and I want to really have worked up a good appetite if I’m going to indulge in a bit of gastronomic gynophagia. Continuing on I see the Bellybutt archery booth. The naked blond attendant winks at me as she plays with the point of a razor sharp and wickedly barbed hunting arrow on her erect nipple. Then I hear an angry woman’s voice shouting taunting insults. Turning I see a nude redhead sitting behind the wire mesh of a dunking tank egging on some guy who’s picking out a softball to pitch at her target. A thick swarm of piranha fish can clearly be seen swimming about through the clear sides of the tank. A large amount of bones can be seen littering the bottom of the tank.

While most of the attractions here center around willing and eager women being used in extreme and nasty ways, not all of them are fatal. I pass a “Bottled Babes” stand which sells women contained in all sorts of enchanted objects. Some are trapped in mirrors, or held in large crystals, or smooshed and compacted in bottles. The women so bound can be released with a mystic command word and they must then obey any command given to them, and are sucked back into their mystic prisons once their owners are finished using them. I keep meaning to pick up a few trinkets here, but whenever I’ve been by before I’ve either not had the time or the funds. Well that should change today. But first, business before pleasure.

Finally, I arrived at my destination. Madam Morganna’s Magical Emporium, and I’m here to deliver my case of Taknar crystals. The Emporium is actually not even visible by most of the people here at the carnival. But then again most people here are what we call “Sleepers” and Madam Morganna, as she has chosen to name herself, is a Nexian. In fact she’s the head of the Nexians that run this carnival. Sleepers however, are what the Nexians call ordinary humans that the Nexians draw to their realm of Nexus, Usually they are taken from various multiverses when alone and asleep, they are put into a kind of fugue state where they don’t notice anything here is unnatural, and as such they get to live out their deepest desires. Then after they are done they are returned, usually only milliseconds after they were taken, and they wind up thinking it was nothing but a wild dream.

Named for the fact that their realm lies at the nexus of so many realities, the Nexians learned eons ago that strong emotional states of people from the various multiverse can be used by them to feed on and to power their culture. Creating horrifying tortures for them can do the job, but fulflling the sleeper’s wildest and most deeply supressed hidden and buried desires works much better.

Nexus is a vast realm that, if condensed to occupy only the traditional 4 dimensions of space-time, would occupy an area of hundreds of earth sized worlds. Different areas of Nexus have been organized with all sorts of various themes to better exploit every desire of the sleepers imaginable.

In addition to Sleepers, there are the rare visitors from other worlds such as myself, who arrive of their own accord. These are the Magi. Those born with the ability to alter the weave of reality and open a portal to travel directly to Nexus at will and return, and able to bring objects or even other people with them to Nexus or from Nexus back to their home plane of existence. In doing so their minds are not affected by the imposition of the dream logic that is placed on their sleepers by the Nexians.Though Nexians are nearly godlike in their power in Nexus, they are unable to bring non-sentient objects through the temporal barriers, and so welcome Magi to trade with. At any given time there is usually a small handful of Magi, both male and female, roaming the carnival, conducting trade with the Nexians and one another, and having some very naughty fun.

The Carnival is one of the more interesting areas of Nexus. At first glance it seems to be a regular amusement park offering all manner of attractions. However, this carnival is based in a larger region of Nexus that centers around female sleepers who have extreme masochistic and even snuff based sexual fantasies and sleepers who fantasize about enjoying them as such. These masochistic sleepers are then used in the rides, games, and eateries, enjoying offering themselves to the patrons for the thrill of their ultimate surrender. It’s said there is another carnival out there that is exactly the same but with men being the object of such use. Such an extreme and intense experience as a woman being enthusiastically and erotically snuffed is a very powerful energy source for the Nexians to claim, though you can only do it once from each woman harvested, and there is no returning them then to their home world afterwards. They simply become a mysterious disappearance back in their homeworld. However, such women are very rare in any world so it isn’t enough among that world’s population to cause much of an issue, though with an infinite universe to draw on, there is never any trouble finding and acquiring such women to the carnival to enthusiastically fulfill their roles. Even so, this is still one of the smaller and more specialized areas of Nexus.

[End Introduction]

I created this prompt to enjoy a long running fantasy of mine, to play in a free use dolcettish stylle snuff carnival where I will play various male guests and magi and you will play the different girls who are eager to offer themselves in the attractions. I can switch and play different people for the different scenarios or stick to a single character if you wish, but I will only play a male and I’m only interested in female partners.

Drop me a DM or chat if you’re interested. I'd prefer to play this out on Discord as I find it has the absolute best tools to organize an enjoyable ERP.