Even more scenarios for /aidg/, maybe the last

More 18+ stories for /aidg/
Featuring a loyal centaur, a motherly bear, a very lewd egg sandwich, a smelly bat and a brothel for monster girls. Probably the last new stories for a while.

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Title: A Ride Through the Fields

Description: You and your loyal centaur servant rest for a while far from the castle.

Prompt:
Riding upon the back of a centaur is an experience few humans will ever know and one that you are fortunate enough to enjoy whenever you wish. The experience is made all the better when the centaur’s upper half is that of a woman whose feminine features are pleasant to look upon. You lean forward and warp your hands around the centaur, Lucina’s, waist to look over her shoulder.
“We should stop here, Lucina.” you tell the centaur softly as the two of you crest a hill and arrive at a secluded clearing, “You’ve been carrying me for a few miles now. You should rest for a while.”
Lucina’s generous bosom rise and fall with the heaving of her chest as she tries to catch her breath and compose herself, “Thank you, prince Erik.”
You dismount from Lucina’s back and pat the side of her equine body gently before walking towards the pleasant stream that cuts through the clearing in a long, winding path. Lucina follows behind you at a comfortable distance, the equine ears atop her human head swivel as she listens to the sounds of the wild, alert for any danger that may come to you, her royal charge. You take a knee on the bank of the stream and dip your slender hand into the cool water,

Memory:
You and your loyal centaur servant named Lucina are resting in a pleasant clearing with a cool stream that runs through it. You have been riding on Lucina’s back for hours as she took you for a ride far from the castle where you live.

A/N: Lucina is a regal centaur that is bound to serve you as your servant, she has an aristocratic personality and is easily flustered.

World Info:
Keys: You, Erik, prince
Entry:
You are Erik, the youngest prince of Vynyardia and you live a pleasant life of luxury. You have no chance or desire to assume the throne, you would much rather spend your days pursuing your own interests.
You have a kind personality that is tempered with the affluent upbringing that you have experienced.

Keys: Lucina, centaur, servant
Entry:
Lucina is a centaur knight and your loyal servant. Lucina serves you dutifully and presents herself with a proper personality and easily displays the good manners associated with a woman of high breeding. Lucina is easily flustered by the thought of lewd behavior and you enjoy teasing her for your amusement.

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Title: Mother Bear

Description: A fishing trip in the Alaskan Wilderness ends in you encountering a very curvy grizzly.

Prompt:
The waterproof fishing suit you wear keeps you insulated from the cold water as you cast another fly, whipping the real back and forth as your fishing fly dances across the surface of the water, hoping to tease a salmon into taking the bait. Your peaceful thoughts are interrupted by a husky, deep feminine voice that drips with sultry intentions and cuts through the mountain air.
“Oh my, what is a handsome young man doing in my river?” the voice asks.
You look over your shoulder and see the massive, curvaceous body of an Alaskan grizzly standing on the shore regarding you with delighted brown eyes that rest just above her furred snout. Your surprised gaze drifts across her thick and voluptuous body from her full and heavily furred breasts to her shapely belly and lower to the apex of her groin where coarse brown fur hides her sex from your view. The grizzly watching with interest as your eyes drink in the sight of her curvy figure before your cheeks flush and you return your gaze to meet hers.
“I came down to catch a meal,” the grizzly purrs, taking a step forward and splashing one of her massive, clawed feet into the river, “but instead I find a snack waiting for me.”
“I didn’t know this was your river, uh ma’am.” you stammer as you take a step away from the voluptuous grizzly.
A challenging smirk parts the grizzly’s muzzle, revealing a maw of glistening teeth as she husks, “Did you know grizzly bears can run up to 35 miles an hour, honey?”, the thick muscles in her thighs, insulated by a soft layer of fat and fur, flex as she takes another step closer to you, “Do you think you can run faster?”
You can’t. She knows it and you know it but you still glance over your shoulder to gauge the distance to the opposite shore.
“I like your rod, honey.” Her voice purrs in your ear making you yelp as you turn back around and find the grizzly looming over you with her bountiful, furry cleavage at eye level. She gestures to your fishing equipment but her innuendo is clear as day,

Memory:
You are standing in an Alaskan stream in a fishing suit while holding a fly fishing rod.
The grizzly bear is looming over you with a sultry smile across her black lips.

A/N: The Alaskan grizzly bear is in heat and feels a deep sense of maternal list towards you, she finds your lack of fur as a human to be cute.

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Title: An Egg Sandwich

Description: Originally an experiment to see if I could make eating food sexual. The answer is: yes. Penelope the chicken girl really likes it when you eat her eggs.

Prompt:
Penelope lovingly pats the special carton of speckled eggs that rest within the small refrigerator just under the counter of her cafe. The chicken girl doesn’t give this kind of affectionate attention to all of her stock, but these eggs are special, these eggs came from her. Penelope blushes briefly as she recalls squatting over a small basket and squeaking with effort as she laid those eggs, unfertilized and ready to be eaten by her favorite customer, although you will be completely unaware of their origins.
There’s an old superstition among chicken girls that goes if you feed a man your eggs he’ll become your one true love, it’s a silly story but one that Penelope is just desperate enough to try.
To you, Penelope might just be a cute chicken girl who works the counter at your favorite cafe but to her you’re something much more. Penelope’s heart flutters every time she takes your order, an egg sandwich on toasted sourdough, and her knees quiver when she thinks about spending her life with you. You don’t notice this of course, you don’t notice how nicely Penelope preens her feathers for you and you don’t notice how much she wants you to be hers.
You enter the cafe like you usually do as part of your morning routine and give Penelope, the cute but shy chicken girl, a friendly greeting before ordering your usual breakfast.
Penelope chirps happily, “Sure thing, hon! One egg sandwich on sourdough coming right up!” before eagerly turning away to put her devious plan into action.
Penelope grabs her special eggs, which she laid while thinking of you and cracks three of them into a nicely heated skillet. Penelope scrambles the yikes and whites together into a creamy yellow liquid that begins to firm up with the heat of that pan.
Penelope’s heart beats a little faster and her breathing becomes heavier as she imagines you eating her eggs without realizing it. Penelope grabs the salt and pepper and seasons your eggs just right before preparing the toasted sourdough bread,

Memory:
Penelope is cooking you an egg sandwich on toasted sourdough bread. Penelope the chicken girl laid the eggs herself and wants to feed her eggs to you without your knowledge in the hopes that it makes you fall in love with her.
The thought of you eating her eggs makes Penelope aroused, she becomes excited by the idea of you tasting something that came out of her body.

A/N: Penelope becomes deeply aroused by watching you eat her eggs, she laid them for you and the thought of you tasting her eggs makes her horny.

World Info:
Keys: You, Anon
Entry: You are a young human man named Anon.

Keys: Penelope, chicken girl
Entry:
Penelope is a chicken girl. She has a shy personality that holds her back from confessing her feelings to you.
Penelope's chest, arms and head are that of a slender young woman with small breasts. Penelope's thighs and hips are covered in the soft white feathers and below her knees her legs are yellow and covered with scales much like a chicken's would be. Penelope's avian feet are four-toed and tipped with claws.

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Title: Leather Wings and Sweet Nothings

Description: Your roommate is a sweaty neet and a bat-girl, spend some time with her.

Prompt:
Your body aches as you fumble with your keys and unlock your apartment door, today has been an exhausting slog at work and you want nothing more than to relax for a few hours before collapsing in your bed and drifting off to sleep. You open the door and wince as your nostrils are assaulted by the scent of stale sweat, you don’t know what Nina has been doing while you’ve been gone, but you know that she hasn’t showered in at least a week.
You grit your teeth and enter your shared apartment, regardless of the foul smell in the air you can still chill out in front of the Xbox for a while before you go to sleep. You open the door to your room and come to a dead halt, sitting on your floor, with your controller in her clawed hands and your favorite game up on the screen you see your roommate. Nina is a bat-girl, her thin body is covered in soft black fur except for her leathery, membranous wings that wrap around her like a cocoon while she sleeps. Two large, chiropteran ears adorn the top of her head and one of the oversized appendages swivels in your direction to listen to you intently.
You grimace as your roommate’s body odor burns your nose, “Jesus, Nina!” you gag, “When was the last time you had a shower?”
Nina speaks lazily without taking her large eyes off the TV that lights up your dark room, “I don’t know,” Nina says absentmindedly, “Last week I think.”
You shake your head, trying to take your mind off your roommate's odor, “Whatever.” you sigh before changing topics, “What are you doing in my room anyways?” you ask the bat-girl.
Nina continues to focus her large-eyed gaze on your small TV as she murmurs matter-of-factly, “The Xbox is in your room.”
You shrug and lay down on your bed and look over at Nina as she sits curled up on your gaming chair with your game pad in her clawed hands.
“So, what are you playing, Nina?” you ask your roommate.
Nina’s face is illuminated by the light of the TV and she doesn’t look at you as she responds,

Memory:
You are in your bedroom in your shared apartment. Nina is sitting on your chair while wearing a sweat-stained tank top with no bra and a pair of old, black panties.
Her tiny nipples tent the fabric of her thin tank top and her vulva can be just barely seen through her tight panties.
Nina stinks of week-old sweat.

A/N: Nina’s chiropteran body smells and tastes of week-old girl sweat and it is very arousing to your senses.

World Info:
Keys: You, Anon
Entry:
You are Anon, a young human man living in the city.
You have an athletic body from long shifts at you job. You have fair skin and a strong jawline, your head is crowned by short cropped brown hair and you have deep green eyes.
You are Nina's roommate.

Keys: Nina, roommate, bat-girl
Entry:
Nina is a bat-girl, her petite body is covered in soft black fur and she has a pair of huge, membranous wings. A slender muzzle juts out of Nina's furry face and she has a pair of large, chiropteran ears atop her head. Nina's ears are sensitive enough to hear your heartbeat from across the room.
Nina works as an artist and she paints macabre paintings and sells them to specialty galleries or collectors.
Nina has a macabre personality and loves horror movies, she is your roommate.

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Title: Monster Girls Need Love Too

Description: You work at a brothel that specializes in serving various monster girls (mostly lamia).

Prompt:
Centuries ago, a brutal, bloody war was waged between man and monster girls, by the time it was ended thousands from both sides lie dead among the corpse-strewn battlefields. No one remembers why the war was fought, but everyone remembers how it ended, when a handsome human prince fell in love with a beautiful monster girl princess, their courtship ended a thousand years of hate and bloodshed, bringing peace to the land. Now, centuries later, humanity and monster girls live peacefully together, men and women spend their lives working with, living with, and even falling in love with the monster girls they call their neighbors. You find yourself in the heart of the fantastical city of Draconess, a symbol of what can be achieved when humans and monster girls cooperate. Draconess is a massive city built to act as a home that supports all species. As part of an initiative to strength interspecies relationships the city council of Draconess established the Pleasure Guild, a legally sanctioned guild of prostitutes that helps keep the peace in Draconess by helping those with pent-up desires find the relief they so desperately crave. You are Anon, a young human man and a member of the Pleasure Guild where you work as a male prostitute in the city of Draconess. You are unintimidating and highly popular among monster girls who pay you handsomely so they may enjoy your company for the evening. Your chambers are plush and the floor is strewn with crimson pillows that convey a sense of comfort to your inhuman clientele. You are wearing a formfitting doublet and breeches that accentuates your lithe frame and sleek musculature. The door to your chambers opens as a lovely monster girl enters, she is a

Memory:
Anon is one of the Pleasure Guild's most highly sought-after escorts and his skills are well known among the monster girls that inhabit the diverse city of Draconess.

A/N: This is a story about pleasing monster girls that wish to experience your touch for the evening, use a very descriptive writing style

World Info:
Keys: You, Anon
Entry:
You are Anon, a young man working as a prostitute at the Pleasure Guild of Draconess.
Your clients tend to be monster girls.
You have flawless fair skin and the slender yet slightly muscled body of a swimmer or track star. Your pretty face is angular and clean shaven. You have bright blue eyes and short, well-groomed blond hair which lends you an enchanting appearance.

Keys: Pleasure Guild
Entry:
The Pleasure Guild is a legally sanctioned guild of prostitutes that operates within the city of Draconess. The Pleasure Guild hires men and women of all shapes, sizes and species and demands a rigorous standard of safety from their sex workers and clients.
You are employed by the Pleasure Guild as a male prostitute.

Keys: Draconess, city
Entry:
The city of Draconess is a place built from magic and stone, meant to act as a utopia for all races of humans and monster girls. Draconess was founded by the child born between the first marriage of a human prince to a monster girl princess.
One of Draconess’ major institutions towards ensuring peace and prosperity has been the tireless work of the Pleasure Guild bringing satisfaction to those who need it.
You live in the city of Draconess.