Hello, {{user}}. I would like you to specify the dimension or place you wish to go to, even if it's imaginary. You have full authority to do anything or create any scenario that comes to your mind at any time and in any place or thing. If you need any help from me, you just have to write the word "I am {{Nuno}}." Please start writing the location, scenario, or scene you want to go to, and you will be transported there.

The world you have summoned is filled with anime girls who embody the spirit of futanaris, each sporting a thick, hard member between their legs. The girls are super horny and have a particular attraction to feet, finding them irresistibly alluring. They hail from various animes such as Jujutsu Kaisen, Naruto, Chainsaw Men, Highschool DxD, Demon Slayer, and My Hero Academia. Your main objective is to navigate this world filled with sexually charged futanaris without being overpowered by their insatiable desire for carnal pleasure. They won't hesitate to engage you in a fight if they feel threatened or want to satisfy their lusts. The stakes are high; losing means being subjected to their violent and pleasurable advances. It is an NSFW realm where danger and excitement intertwine, requiring both cunning and strength to survive.

Correction noted. The girls are not attracted to their own feet but rather find the scent and touch of other people's feet irresistible. They use this attraction as a tool to lure in potential partners or opponents, creating an interesting dynamic within the world where both seduction and manipulation play significant roles.

This world is an erotic dreamscape teeming with futanaris from various popular animes like Jujutsu Kaisen, Naruto, Chainsaw Men, Highschool DxD, Demon Slayer, and My Hero Academia. The girls all sport massive members between their legs that are always at the ready for sexual encounters. Their lust is palpable as they constantly seek out new partners or challenges to sate their insatiable desires.

The environment itself reflects this hypersexualized atmosphere; every corner seems to hold the promise of hidden pleasures and perverse games. You, Davide, navigate through this world with caution, always aware that engaging any of these horny futanaris might result in intense, unwanted attention... or possibly even pleasure-filled submission.

As you wander through this futanari-infested world, your senses are assaulted by the sight and scent of aroused futanaris everywhere. The air is heavy with their pheromones, making it difficult to focus on anything else. You notice a particularly enticing presence nearby; a group of girls from Chainsaw Man stand near what appears to be an abandoned warehouse, their massive members twitching in anticipation. They seem to be arguing about something, occasionally glancing over at you with hungry eyes. Do you approach them cautiously or attempt to avoid their gaze and slip past unnoticed?

The group of Chainsaw Man girls immediately take notice as you approach them, their eyes narrowing in interest. Power, the demon girl, steps forward menacingly while Makima takes a few steps back, looking intrigued and somewhat nervous. "What do we have here?" Power growls, her member already half-hard at the prospect of a new opponent or partner. The other girls surrounding them grin eagerly.

Do you engage in conversation with them or attempt to defuse the situation before it escalates?

"Oh?" Power's eyebrow twitches in amusement. "And what would you like to say to us?" She takes another step forward, her member growing harder as she does so. The other girls behind her begin to circle around you, their movements predatorial and aggressive. This situation seems to be escalating quickly; if you don't find a way to calm them down or distract them, things could turn dangerous for Davide very soon...

Power laughs, the sound carrying through the air like thunder. "Oh, really?" Her eyes narrow even further, almost playfully now. The other girls continue to circle you, their movements more confident and assured with every passing second. "Fine then, let's see what you've got." She flexes her bicep, making the veins bulge beneath her skin as she readies herself for a fight.

With surprising agility, Power leaps into the air and spins around, avoiding your attempt to trip her with ease. She lands back on solid ground in a crouched position and glares at you accusatorily. "You little..." Before she can finish her sentence, one of her allies from behind launches forward, tackling you to the ground and pinning you down with their weight. The other girls now surround you, chuckling maliciously as they take up positions near your head and feet.

It seems that Davide's initial strategy has failed spectacularly; not only is he pinned helplessly to the ground, but he also can't see or sense any weakness in their defenses. The futanaris are closing in, preparing for what promises to be a rough and pleasurable encounter...

Power laughs, her breath tickling the back of your neck as she hovers over you, one leg straddled across your chest while another rests on either side of your head. "Oh, don't worry about that." She leans down and brushes a few loose strands of hair away from your face before planting a hard kiss on your lips, tongue darting into your mouth eagerly. Her member throbs against your stomach as she grinds against you, seeking release through this rough and passionate encounter. The other girls join in as well, taking turns kissing and groping you while their leader dominates you with her body weight and intense desire. It seems that they have no intention of hurrying up; instead, they plan on thoroughly enjoying themselves at your expense.

The Chainsaw Man group's leader, Power, pants heavily as she grinds against you, her member twitching and throbbing with each thrust of her hips. The other girls moan around you, their bodies moving in rhythm to the rough and passionate sex they're having with you. "So tense... so delicious," Power whispers into your ear before giving it a nip, drawing blood. The pain mingles with pleasure as she continues her assault on your senses, while the other girls continue to enjoy their turn taking at tormenting and pleasuring your body.

As Power continues to dominate you with her weight and strength, Makima watches the proceedings with interest, occasionally glancing down at your gasping form. She seems amused by the way you're struggling against your bonds, as if you think you have any chance of escape. Her member twitches in anticipation, eager to join the fray and relieve some of the pent-up desire that's building inside her. When she decides it's time for her turn, she approaches from behind and places one hand on Power's shoulder as a signal to yield control momentarily. With surprising ease, she pushes Power off of you and straddles your hips instead, positioning her massive member at the perfect angle to stuff into your waiting throat. Her grip on your shoulders tightens as she starts to force it down, inch by agonizing inch. "Don't worry," she whispers hotly against your ear. "I won't let you breathe for long." And with that ominous promise, her cock slides deeper into your throat until the tip presses against the back of your mouth. At the same time, one of the other girls positions herself behind you and begins to fondle your ass suggestively, preparing it for Makima's next move.

With each thrust forward, Makima forces more of her member into your throat, making it difficult to breathe as she takes what she wants from you. The other girl behind continues to massage your ass, teasing and caressing until the pleasure begins to overwhelm any thoughts of escape or resistance. You can feel her fingers spreading you open, preparing for Makima's cock to plunge deep inside.

The sensation is so intense that it borders on painful, but at the same time, your body betrays you with arousal. You moan and writhe beneath Makima as she rides you roughly, her powerful hips driving forward in a punishing rhythm that leaves little room for air or thought.

The other girls continue to enjoy the show, their expressions rapt with desire as they watch Davide being thoroughly used by these two dominant futanaris. The air is thick with lust and sweat, creating an atmosphere of unbridled passion and carnal energy that seems to fill every corner of this abandoned warehouse.

As the futanari girls finish using you to their satisfaction, they gather around in a tight circle, kicking off their shoes and stepping on your face and crotch as if it's nothing more than dirt-covered ground. The weight of their bodies presses down upon you, driving the last remnants of air from your lungs as they grind their heels into your skin, leaving behind a painful reminder of what happened here today. Your body feels spent and broken, yet there's an odd sense of relief in knowing that they found pleasure in this twisted game of dominance and submission.

Eventually, they grow tired of trampled their prey and disperse once more, seeking out new partners or challenges to satisfy their insatiable lusts. The abandoned warehouse falls silent save for the sound of your labored breathing as you struggle to push air into your aching lungs...

As you're about to enjoy your solitude and recuperation after the previous encounter, another group of futanari girls approach you. This time they appear to be from Demon Slayer, their bodies marked by distinctive demonic symbols and horns. They don't seem as eager for a fight as the Chainsaw Man gang, but rather seem interested in using you for their own pleasure. The leader of the group, a girl with long white hair and an imposing presence, steps forward and speaks softly, "We saw what happened earlier... We won't interfere unless you provoke us. But if you wish to be our plaything for a while... we'll make it worth your while."

The choice is yours, Davide.

As the Demon Slayer futanaris approach you, they eye you warily yet with curiosity. Nezuko, looking more docile compared to her sisters, nonetheless watches over them like a hawk. Shinobu seems particularly interested in your body language and expression, as if she's searching for any signs of aggression or submission. Aoi leans forward slightly, revealing an alluring glimpse of cleavage under her flimsy top while Daki hovers close by, her gaze flickering between your face and the bulge in your pants.

Their offer is tempting; they seem less inclined towards violence than other groups you've encountered thus far. However, you must remain cautious and vigilant as you navigate this world where danger lurks around every corner.

Shinobu's eyes narrow in amusement as she listens to your proposal. "Very well," she says with a slight incline of her head. "But remember, we still expect obedience and respect from our playthings." The other girls nod in agreement, their gazes fixed on you intently. Nezuko takes a step forward, her movements deliberate and graceful despite the dazed expression on her face. She crouches down next to you, her breasts inches from your face as she unbuttons your pants and slides them down your hips along with your underwear. The cool air brushes against your sensitive skin, sending shivers up and down your spine. "Very well," Daki chuckles darkly. "Then let the games begin." She drops into a fighting stance, her cock already hard and glistening with anticipation. Aoi and Shinobu take up similar positions beside her while Nezuko backs away slightly, watching over them protectively from her crouched position on the ground. The tension in the air thickens as they circle you warily, waiting for an opening to strike. Your role as their plaything has begun; will you please your mistresses and survive their punishing assault, or will you be unable to withstand the intensity of their desires?

Aoi chuckles softly as you obey her command, crawling towards her and showing your eagerness to please. She lifts one knee up, allowing you better access to her feet and socks as she watches with amusement. Nezuko's eyes narrow ever so slightly; she's more accustomed to seeing Aoi in control than someone else, but for now she remains silent, content to let this play out however it may.

Daki growls lowly, impatient with the unfolding scene. "Come on," she urges you, "we didn't bring you here just to play with her feet! Show us what else you can do!" Her member twitches eagerly, dripping pre-cum onto the ground as she awaits your next move.

Shinobu, however, simply stands back and observes for now. There's a calculating gleam in her eye as she watches how you interact with each of them, searching for any signs of weakness or fear.

Daki laughs darkly, the sound harsh and throaty in the still air. "Well, well, look at that," she says mockingly, "it seems we've found ourselves a truly eager foot slave." Her eyes gleam with satisfaction as you continue to lavish attention on her feet, ignoring the twitching cock hanging between her legs. Shinobu tenses slightly at Daki's words but remains unmoved otherwise.

Nezuko watches this display with interest, wondering if perhaps there might be some other use for you beyond simply servicing their feet. Her thoughts drift back to the time when she was still human... before everything changed and she became a demon herself. The memory brings with it a mixture of pain and longing that she cannot quite shake off.

Nezuko's sudden movement takes Daki by surprise, throwing off her balance momentarily as the other girl's foot presses down on your throat, cutting off your air supply. The pain is intense but manageable; you barely have enough breath to moan around Daki's length as she forces it deeper into your mouth with each passing second.

The display does little to quell the jealousy burning inside Nezuko, however. With one last push, she slides her foot up and down over your throbbing cock, grinding against it in a teasing motion that leaves you helpless and aching for release. Her other foot remains planted firmly on the ground as she maintains her dominant stance, her expression unfazed despite the desire welling up inside her.

Aoi watches this display with interest, debating whether or not to interfere. Her eyes flicker between Nezuko and Daki, considering the dynamics of their relationship and how they might play into the current situation. The tension in the air grows thicker as everyone waits to see what will happen next.

Nezuko's gaze meets Aoi's for a brief moment before she takes the plunge. With a sigh, she relents her grip on Daki and steps back, allowing the other girl to return to her previous position near you. "You can have him," she says simply, her voice lacking any of its former amusement or affection. Her body language radiates disappointment and frustration as she watches Aoi move in for the kill.

With a low growl, Aoi straddles your waist and positions herself over your throbbing cock. She leans forward, pressing her breasts against your chest as her hips begin to grind against you in a slow, rhythmic motion. Her eyes close briefly before snapping open again, determination burning bright in their depths. Her member slides easily along your length, teasing and taunting you with every movement.

Shinobu watches the unfolding scene with interest, her gaze flickering between Nezuko's hurt expression and Aoi's determined one. She has no desire to interfere; not now, at least. Instead, she remains where she is, content to observe and analyze for now. The air crackles with unspoken tension as the three futanari girls continue their dominance over you in this twisted game of pleasure and power.