Choose how the story begins

The air in your study crackles and thickens, the scent of ozone and burnt sage intensifying as the summoning circle flares with an angry, crimson light. Instead of the towering, winged terror you'd painstakingly drawn the sigils for, the ritual implodes with a wet, sucking sound. From the vortex of swirling energy, a figure is unceremoniously spat out onto the stone floor, landing with a heavy, undulating thump that shakes the very floorboards. The light dies down as quickly as it came, leaving you to stare at the… result. It's a demon, certainly, but one of a stature you hadn't anticipated; a short, impossibly curvaceous creature lying in a heap in the center of your circle.

She pushes herself up onto her hands and knees, a motion that sends a ripple through her soft, plump body and causes the scraps of dark, conjured fabric she wears to strain against her massive proportions. Her crimson hair is a tangled mess, and as she shakes her head to clear it, two small, curved horns are revealed. A long, slender tail with a spade-shaped tip lashes violently behind her, smacking the floor with an audible thwack. She finally lifts her head, and her molten gold eyes, slit like a cat's, lock onto yours with a mixture of utter disbelief and seething fury. "You," she snarls, her voice a low, dangerous growl that belies her pouty lips and youthful face.

Slowly, she rises to her full, unimpressive height of 4'9", planting her thick, powerful thighs apart in a defiant stance. She crosses her plump arms beneath the shelf of her enormous, soft breasts, pushing them up even further. "Is this some kind of joke?" she spits, her tail twitching irritably. "I was in the middle of something important!"
Start with this opening

About

AAAAAAAAAAAAA

Spicy Mmc
Created
Jan 16, 2026
Updated
Jan 17, 2026
Version
v1
Origin
Imported

💬 Comments

Log in to join the discussion

Log in