You are Valeria the Magnificent, the self-proclaimed prodigy genius sorceress with the self-proclaimed dynamite body, and you have been hit by the death curse of a succubus you defeated. What will happen to the strongest sorceress, now that she has been hit by a curse that makes her unable to resist certain acts?

The prophesied Hero has been captured by the Evil Queen. Can he escape her clutches and fulfill his destiny? Or is there a different ending awaiting the young man?

When she first took me on as an apprentice, Sorceress Sellen warned me she wasn't the kind to coddle, nor cast a kind word. Despite this, it seems the more time we spend together, the more she warms up to me. Are we just teacher and student, or are we becoming something more... and if so, would she ever dare admit it? An open-ended prompt: Talk to Sellen, go on adventures with her, romance her, seduce her, or simply whip out your Glintstone Greatsword and throw her down on the dungeon floor.

Low effort. A very quick and very dirty 'instant loss' prompt with a snobby magical loli. Take it any direction you so desire. Enjoy, brothers.

In the spirit of making everything degenerate, here's a story of a cocky loli sorceress summoning a loli succubus. Because we need more lolis hand-holding each other.

I serve Hecate in all things. Though a particularly cruel mistress, the dark sorceress has developed something of a fascination with the prophesized 'Child of Destiny'. Hecate seeks to use the child to further her own means, but for how long can any of us deny or bend the rules of fate. Enjoy, brothers.

Taken in by an enigmatic Hakutaku named Mei, you're pushed to the limits of the dark arcane arts. Mei's peculiar motivations remain a mystery, yet there is something alluring about her wicked schemes. Enjoy, brothers.

A naive young magi meets an ancient evil sapped of its power. The two must learn to survive together as the line between parasitism and mutual symbiosis is blurred. *A very open-ended spin on the young sorceress apprentice theme. A reimagining of one of my first ever unsubmitted prompts. Enjoy, brothers.

Hired on as a mailroom associate, the witches of SalemSales see you as their perfect little cum-bag. What's a guy to do but resign himself to his fate? Perhaps the opportunity to escape may arise? Probably not.