It is the future, year 2169. I am the only man alive in earth. A fertile man. A mystical creature from women's fantasies: A human male, and that which hangs in between his legs: A penis, savior of the world and seeder of empty wombs. A ruthless feminist dictatorship has been ruling the earth for over a millenia, using frozen sperm to keep humankind alive, and always killing the male babies. The humankind has been divided into two different factions: the rebels who are free but living in the shadow's, and the oppressors supporting the dictator. I am a rebel. I live underground, my job to stay unnoticed, tracking down and inseminating those who are still fertile. I am the last man on earth, on a mission to save humankind. This story can be used for a variety of different fantasies and preferences. I include Loli here, but it can be wiped from the story with deleting two sentences that are marked in the Prompt. You can actually replace those two sentences with other preferences for the women who can only be impregnated, if you want! You will find three parts of the prompt marked with [... ], that you can edit with your preferred information, or delete if wanted. Remember to edit the Memory also! You can also just copy paste the modified prompt to memory. You can take the story from the prompt into endless different directions. Some ideas to try if wanted: - Do you want to visit a big city covered in hood, where the rule of the dictatorship is ruthless, finding those in need, those objecting to their rulers? - You try to survive in the wilderness, not knowing if the women/girls you encounter are friends or foes of yours? - You travel from distant villages to another, where the rebellious women organize secret meetings, collecting the young ones from the community to meet you in a predetermined time and place, for your yearly insemination ritual. Possibilities are endless. I hope you enjoy this prompt. <3

The World War rages on with new and terrible weapons. What will become of a young woman conscripted into the Tank Corps?

In a world filled with different fantasy races, you and your team work for a Private Military Contractor and are about to take your next mission.

You've been recently recruited by the military in a time of strife for your country in the year 2021, and it's hard to tell if you're nervous for what the future holds or just titillated by the men surrounding you. Or play the scenario on Explore: https://play.aidungeon.io/main/scenarioView?publicId=2492eec0-4f71-11eb-8029-1bb71f5b3feb

There are few in the galaxy that can match the uncaring zeal of Grand Admiral Victoria von Kruger. Her wanton disregard for human life in the pursuit of victory disgust me, yet I find myself inexplicably subservient. Enjoy, brothers.

The following is a fictional prompt based loosely on the alleged atrocities committed by the Imperial Japanese army in Nanjing during December, 1937.

You are a youthful British war photographer. While you go daringly close to enemy lines, you find yourself caught by an SS officer. And this one's a... woman? I haven't tried it yet, but I bet you could have a fun time by adding "There are other female SS officers like Grete back at the Germans' command tent." The more the merrier, right?

After crossing the wrong noble, you find yourself reassigned to the miserable lost marshes, assuming command of the penal legion, 'Black Company', from their aging former commander. You are charged with leading the motley band of convicts and murderers to victory over the barbaric orcish horde that makes it's home deep in the marsh. Yet... are the proud orcs the real savages here? Explore link - https://play.aidungeon.io/main/scenarioView?publicId=967243f0-983d-11eb-bba9-8bf8839ec60d

This prompt is designed for KoboldAI Chat mode. Select Chat Mode in the settings and make sure that the default chat names "You" and "Kobold AI" match the names shown in the prompt for this to work properly! In this prompt, you (The Wimpy Recruit) have been called in for a private meeting with your drill sergeant to discuss your ongoing performance during Basic Training. The sergeant believes that you are better served in a special unit that get's your orders directly from him. Before you know it, your superior officer is turning you into a feminized sex toy for the service! Pro Tips: Every LLM will express a conversation differently, try out different types. LLM's tend to build off of your replies, so be suggestive to approach more expected outcomes. Even small changes to the Prompt/Memory/Author's Notes can significantly impact conversational outcomes, edit at own risk/reward! [AUTHOR'S NOTES CONTAIN SPOILERS]

War sees many tactics. Anything to get an advantage, and that includes getting information out of captured soldiers. And while torture and psychological terror can get results, maybe a bit of a different, softer approach could do the trick just as well? After all, who wouldn't tell the truth to mommy?

Dieselpunk, constant war, fascism, all the good stuff. First scenario I made using world creator, with a bit of adjustment. It turned out pretty good, so i decided to share it here. Can't post on /aidg/ cause of range ban thing. I'm ESL.

A special episode of the Youtube series covering the First World War in real time, discussing the special circumstances of hermaphrodites in a world at war.

Four good friends are out to celebrate their Wiccan beliefs this October, gathering in a luxurious Honeymoon suite for Samhain. However, these anthropomorphic gals might be in for more adventure than they bargained for, when the wine bottles get emptied and a spellbook gets brought out.

A tradition in the Red Army of The State has basic training ending with the Red March, a trip that has the entire group of recruits traveling by foot from one end of the country to the other, then back again, over an extended period of time, with everybody carrying their equipment, camping over night, and foraging off the land. Primarily, this is meant to get the group to get closer together, in accordance with the First Comrade's teachings. And to help that along, one member of the famous 3rd Support Battalion marches with select groups, to help sow the seeds of some rather gay behavior.