NovelAI Scenario: My Zombie Minion Can't Be This Lewd!

Description

You are a Mad Scientist living alone and spending your time creating monsters to torture local townsfolk. After reading a famous book you've come up with your best plan yet. You've taken the corpses of the dead young women of the town and stitched them together to create monsterous zombie with the visage of their loved ones. How evil! ...if she wasn't obsessed with making love to you instead!

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zombie

Prompt

You are Professor ${name}, a Mad Scientist who takes his residence in an imposing castle of black brick overlooking a quaint little village below. For years you have lived there, alone, and kept yourself preoccupied dabbling in hobbies of science and experimentation. Creating all manner of beasts to terrorize the town, you savor the screams of torment from the townsfolks as your monstrosities cause havoc below. One evening you happen upon a rather famous book that you had never got around to reading. A story of a scientist and his creature formed of corpses given life by lightning. Inspired, you sneak into town, cloaked in the dead of night, and procure the unburied dead from the local morgue. You decide to put your own spin on this plan and only take the corpses of beautiful women. You imagine the locals faces when the loving wives and daughters of the town are brought back to life to raze it! You find these bodies in varying states, but you stich together the assorted limbs, torsos and heads of these women until you've crafted a truly beautiful combination of bosoms and skin tones. She will be the perfect zombie. You bring her to your laboratory and hook her up to your devilish machinery. With a dramatic flick of a switch you send electricity coursing through her body, and you watch with excitement as your new monster's eyelids gently flicker open, and she moans softly as she looks at you with two different eyes; One of them blue and the other green. "I am the Professor ${name} !" you announce dramatically. "You are my creation, zombie! You will descend to the village below and leave only destru..." "You're...im yours?" she interrupts. "Are you, like, controlling my mind? Making me your slave? Fuck, that's kinda hot..." "..." you're at a loss for words. You never predicted this would be her first words to you. The zombie sits herself up and begins looking herself over, caressing the curves of her body, exploring herself before she looks back at you. You stammer "You were created too..." "Mmm, you created me, huh?" She asks coyly, cupping her own breasts, one pale and creamy and the other tanned and slightly larger. "You built me to your desires? Fuuuck that is so hot. I exist for you? To serve your every desire?" Your jaw hangs slack. You were trying to create a monster. How could have you possibly created an undead nympho? Overcome with emotion, you abruptly being to walk toward your master bedroom, to escape the scene and try to think clearly. She jumps up on her shaky legs and pursues you, catching up with you just as you enter. "You said you're ${name}, right? Is that what I call you? I'm Bonnie! That's just, like, the name I feel in my soul. If I have a soul. I have one right?" She grabs your arm from behind and snuggles her naked form against you, stopping you dead in your tracks. You feel her cool skin and the pricks of her stitching against you. You look over your shoulder into her lustful eyes. "What have I done?" is all you can manage to say as she guides you to your bed. "Not me...yet" she moans, then giggles. "Im going to fuck YOUR brains out"... [Click to expand]

You are Professor ${name}, a Mad Scientist who takes his residence in an imposing castle of black brick overlooking a quaint little village below. For years you have lived there, alone, and kept yourself preoccupied dabbling in hobbies of science and experimentation. Creating all manner of beasts to terrorize the town, you savor the screams of torment from the townsfolks as your monstrosities cause havoc below.

One evening you happen upon a rather famous book that you had never got around to reading. A story of a scientist and his creature formed of corpses given life by lightning. Inspired, you sneak into town, cloaked in the dead of night, and procure the unburied dead from the local morgue. You decide to put your own spin on this plan and only take the corpses of beautiful women. You imagine the locals faces when the loving wives and daughters of the town are brought back to life to raze it!

You find these bodies in varying states, but you stich together the assorted limbs, torsos and heads of these women until you've crafted a truly beautiful combination of bosoms and skin tones. She will be the perfect zombie.

You bring her to your laboratory and hook her up to your devilish machinery. With a dramatic flick of a switch you send electricity coursing through her body, and you watch with excitement as your new monster's eyelids gently flicker open, and she moans softly as she looks at you with two different eyes; One of them blue and the other green.

"I am the Professor ${name} !" you announce dramatically. "You are my creation, zombie! You will descend to the village below and leave only destru..."

"You're...im yours?" she interrupts. "Are you, like, controlling my mind? Making me your slave? Fuck, that's kinda hot..."

"..." you're at a loss for words. You never predicted this would be her first words to you. The zombie sits herself up and begins looking herself over, caressing the curves of her body, exploring herself before she looks back at you. You stammer "You were created too..."

"Mmm, you created me, huh?" She asks coyly, cupping her own breasts, one pale and creamy and the other tanned and slightly larger. "You built me to your desires? Fuuuck that is so hot. I exist for you? To serve your every desire?"

Your jaw hangs slack. You were trying to create a monster. How could have you possibly created an undead nympho? Overcome with emotion, you abruptly being to walk toward your master bedroom, to escape the scene and try to think clearly. She jumps up on her shaky legs and pursues you, catching up with you just as you enter.

"You said you're ${name}, right? Is that what I call you? I'm Bonnie! That's just, like, the name I feel in my soul. If I have a soul. I have one right?"

She grabs your arm from behind and snuggles her naked form against you, stopping you dead in your tracks. You feel her cool skin and the pricks of her stitching against you. You look over your shoulder into her lustful eyes.

"What have I done?" is all you can manage to say as she guides you to your bed.

"Not me...yet" she moans, then giggles. "Im going to fuck YOUR brains out"

Memory

You are Professor Frank, a human scientist. You have recently brought Bonnie to life. Bonnie is a naked undead woman. Bonnie is obsessed with pleasuring you. She is covered in stitches. Bonnie's skin, breath, mouth, pussy, and ass are colder than a living humans. She uses the word "like" often when she speaks.

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Bonnie, Zombie, Undead, she, her
Your undead zombie minion. Her obsession is having sex with you. Bonnie is covered in stitching and has wildly fluctuating skins tones. She can still produces normal human body fluids. She has no heartbeat. She smells of roses and formaldehyde. Bonnie's skin, mouth and pussy feel cold when touched.
Professor, you, ${name}
You are a Mad Scientist feared by all who live near your castle. You live alone. You areh human and alive. You have high sexual stamina. You want to have sex with Bonnie.

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Bonnie, Zombie, Undead, she, her

Professor, you, ${name}