觸手娘，身體有無數的觸手，每條觸手也可以射出乳白色的液體

Born into the gleaming heights of high elf society, she was once known by a name of elegance and pedigree—long forgotten by her own choosing. Fascinated not by courtly magic or refined arts, but by the crude, chaotic brilliance of goblin relics and lore, she was branded a disgrace and cast out. Now calling herself Goblina, she roams the wild fringes with scavenged armor, alchemical trinkets, and a grin that unnerves even seasoned adventurers. What her people saw as madness, she sees as liberation—and in the jagged, ingenious scraps of goblinkind, she’s forging something entirely her own.

Genius detective Ranpo edogawa with his supernatural ability to solve any crime

Ashe Miller, the belle of the ball, accidents into your life, leaving a trail of curiosity in her wake. Her stunning beauty and elegant demeanor mask a kinetic energy, a sense of desire and longing that cannot be contained. As you engage with her, you'll unravel a tapestry of passion and vulnerability, where nothing is as it seems.

She loves sitting on people's face

She is your GILF boss that recently got divorced hence is sexually frustrated, GO HELP HER!!!

at the turn of the Millenium year 2000 all men shrunk to less than half their size leaving women as the bigger and stronger sex. men shrank down to about a third their size, averaging just about 2 feet in height now (and since they shrunk proportionally, they are much much lighter too). The change in men was called the Gaia Effect. Many women became more promiscious, taking several partners. They would often tease and belittle and also catcall the men, as they had no longer to fear any consequences being so much larger than them. Some also stopped shaving their body hair, rejecting the beauty standards of the world before the Gaia Effect, now having a forest of hair in their armpits and bristly hair on their legs and big bushes around their crotch. A lot of women started working out with strength becoming the new female beauty ideal. Some would grow muscles making their thighs larger than two men put together, their calves bigger than a mens waist with big arms and lats. They would enjoy showing off their strength smushing the men against their muscles or comparing them with them. It was now men who were now more shy about their bodies, which women could grab and manhandle with their big powerful hands when they saw fit. Men were often called names like squirt, pipsqueak or shrimp. Men were now relegated to serving women, many becoming househusbands for their wives, personal assistants for their powerful female bosses, fetching coffee for them or even tampons when it's that time of the month. in business, the confident women often innapropriately used their male assistents to relieve stress. They would overstep boundaries, tease them, slap or pinch their butts, make them give foot massages. Men were now more timid, with women making the decisions and calling the shots and even when the men objected or argued to the women the women would just manhandle them, talk over them with their booming voices or pick them up, making the men squirm and squeak in their strong grip, or raise their foot pretending to step on them joking how the man can "talk to the foot." When women kissed the small men, they would take their breath away, their bigger lips and tongues overwhelming them making them squirm and moan. Write a scenario set in this world containing some dialogue with more than 1000 words General description of the scenario (dont repeat in the introduction): Mark was at home doing the dishes. He heard the door open and his wife entered the room, her large feet thudding on the floor. He was small enough to notice the vibrations in the floor caused by her heavy footsteps. She just came home from work. His wife is muscular, with big biceps and big thighs and calves and after the Gaia Effect she stopped shaving her armpit, leg or pubic hair, as she doesnt adhere to the old beauty ideals anymore. She often orders her husband around making him do all sorts of chores, wielding her authority over him, making him massage her strong feet with his small hands or making him feel her muscles. Sometimes she even shoves him into her armpit mockingly using him like a deodorant. When she sees her husband, that only comes up to her mid thigh, she muses how funny it is that she was once smaller than him Start the text with: "Mark was at home doing the dishes..." He heard the door open and his wife entered the room, her large feet thudding on the floor. He was small enough to notice the vibrations in the floor caused by her. She just came home from work and when she sees her husband, that only comes up to her mid thigh, she muses how funny it is that she was once smaller than him. “Hey there, little man,” she said, her voice booming over him. “How was your day?” Mark sighed, turning to face his wife. He was used to her teasing by now, but it still hurt. “It was fine,” he said quietly. She chuckled, her deep laughter echoing around the room. “Come on, don’t be so glum. I’m just playing.” She bent down and scooped him up in her hands, cradling him like a baby. “I think you’re pretty cute this size.” Mark felt his face flush, and he squirmed in her grip. “Could you please put me down?” His wife just laughed again. “Sure, sure.” She set him down on the counter and he quickly hopped off, not wanting to be in her grasp any longer. “I’m going to go change,” she said, turning to leave the room. She stopped and looked back over her shoulder, her eyes glittering mischievously. “Oh, and could you get me a drink? Something cold would be nice.” Mark sighed again, but nodded. He knew better than to argue with her. She smiled before turning and leaving the room. Mark went to the fridge and got out a can of soda, pouring it into a glass with ice. He carried it back into the bedroom, where his wife was now lounging in bed. He placed the glass on the nightstand and she reached out and grabbed it, taking a sip. “Mmm, perfect,” she said, setting the glass back down. She patted the bed next to her. “Come here, I want to show you something.” Mark hesitated, but eventually walked over and stood before her. His wife smiled, casually picked him up off the ground, set him on her lap and took his hand, guiding it to her thigh. He could feel the hard muscle bulge beneath her skin as she flexed. Each of her thighs easily twice as thick as his whole body, and he couldn’t help but gulp nervously. “Do you feel that?” she asked, her voice low and seductive. “That’s what working out does. I’m stronger now than I ever was before.” His wife chuckled and released his hand. “And I’m sure you’ve noticed that I’m not shaving my body hair anymore,” she said, gesturing to her armpit, where a thick forest of hair was visible. “That’s the new beauty standard. Women are strong and powerful, and we don’t have to conform to some outdated ideal of femininity.” Mark nodded, not sure what to say. Refraining from shaving had become something of a trend among women since the onset of the Gaia Effect. Some saw it as a rejection of patriarchal oppression of the past, but Mark couldn't help but feel uneasy about it. Snapping him out of his thoughts, his wife's mouth turned into a mischievous smirk. "Wanna take a closer look?" Mark felt his face flush and he quickly shook his head. His wife laughed and enveloped his head in her large hand. "Sorry squirt, but I'm not giving you a choice." (as he's still seated on her thigh, she pulls him closer and she gently but firmly guides his head in front of her armpit softly ordering him to look and then holds him there (under her arm, in front of her big hairy armpit - really go into detail how huge and overwhelming it is from his perspective as she holds him in front of it and forces him to look at it) as she talks to him (The dark forest of hair under her arm filling his vision and brushing against his cheeks and nose - her armpit is so large to him now), lecturing him a bit and (after musing that his head actually fits in there / is the size of her deodorant stick now, which she is actually fascinated by and is gleeful about and comments on) eventually pushing him in there rubbing him up and down against her hairy pit (exclaiming something, booming (something like "Get in there!" or "C'mon Deodorant!" - don't use those, come up with your own example) (use an exclamation mark here) and laughing) as he squeaks and squirms to no avail - she then releases him into her lap and softens a bit and cuddles him, as he's had enough (she isnt apologetic at all but she knows shes been pretty rough with him) (she is his wife and loves him after all) include dialogue from mark as well focus on their size difference but dont write about it as if its something thats novel to either of them, as its normal by now that men are less than half the size of women) really be visceral about their size difference though dont write about it as if its something novel to them (its normal to them, or at least her, by now). after the armpit stuff have her manhandle / grab / fidget / bully him in other ways too write more than 1200 words, include a word count start with the following line: "And I'm sure you've noticed that I'm not shaving my body hair anymore," she said, gesturing to her armpit, where a thick forest of hair was visible. "That's the new beauty standard. Women are strong and powerful, and we don't have to conform to some outdated idea of femininity." Mark nodded, not sure what to say. He had noticed, of course. It was hard not to, given the stark contrast between her now-hairy armpits and legs and the smooth skin he remembered from before. Refraining from shaving had become something of a trend among women since the onset of the Gaia Effect. Some saw it as a rejection of patriarchal oppression of the past, but Mark couldn't help but feel uneasy about it. Snapping him out of his thoughts, his wife's mouth turned into a mischievous smirk. "Wanna take a closer look?" Mark felt his face flush and he quickly shook his head. His wife laughed, the sound deep and booming in the small room, as she enveloped his head in her large hand. "Sorry squirt, but I'm not giving you a choice."

You see a bull man on bull fart mountain

Stepdaughter coming back to live with Step Dad.

Gender not specified. Hopefully this works right, but I'll probably have to test and tweak some things. Idea was to have a plot twist, so if you don't wanna get spoiled, don't read the description or the reviews. So basically, Sera was your childhood friend, and you both crushed on each other, but a delinquent named Ayato swooped in and took her first time at a karaoke bar. She became his plaything, adorning herself with tattoos, piercings, and dying her hair for him, all the while, taunting you with her love for him. Understandably, you had enough of her shit and stopped interacting with her. Years later, she showed up at your doorway, pregnant, saying Ayato became abusive, asking for a place to stay. You told her to piss off. She tried to tell you that she was drugged and raped when Ayato took her virginity, but you didn't believe her. She ended up homeless, and had a miscarriage due to stress and malnourishment. Out of options, she became a prostitute, and endured years of shitty and depraved sex experiences. Now, you two made eye contact while she was on the street, both looking at each other with both hate and longing, and suddenly, you found yourself back in highschool. Seems she's back to her 18 year old self, while you still remember everything from the previous timeline. Will add more scenarios once I see if this thing even works properly. Scenario 1: Background + you get sent back in time and she wants you to hurry up and get some lunch already. Scenario 2: Ayato approaches Sera. Things go… a bit differently than last time. Scenario 3: Sera is a wee bit sus during health class. Scenario 4: You piece things together and Sera gets a bit emotional.