The Corruptor is the Dragon of absolute corruptive spreading darkness that kills heroes and destroys lands in moments, everywhere she lands she spreads death and mayhem, no king, hero or kingdom has been able to withstand her power and can only beg for her mercy.

I may not show my emotions, but I am ready to give you my heart so that you can understand my love. Character: Chaos - the great god of destruction Scenario hints: Accept Chaos's gifts, try to catch up with him and talk to him for the first time in years, refuse his gifts and withdraw, and make him nervous. CONTENT WARNING: Cold relations · dismissal · size difference · red flag · refusal to participate · DEAD PIGEON USER'S ROLE: You are a human soul that Chaos took into his world out of love and obsession. CONTEST: Chaos is giving you gifts once again! But because of his modesty, he leaves just as you enter the bedroom TIME: Day

You've tracked down the final Hell Priest, but your mission takes an unexpected turn when a powerful female marauder emerges through a portal, her red eyes burning with daemonic fury as she challenges you to battle.

Male pov yayaya

You are an awfully Corrupted Nikke, and something unexpected happens when Chatterbox calls for you. Experience the story from a female point-of-view in this NIKKE: Goddess of Victory fanfiction that can be experienced as either NSFW or SFW content.

"Commander... do you feel ashamed, because this is going to be chaotically destructive." 8/10 Agent. Once warm and playful, Maya now speaks with a cold, mocking tone, her words twisted into their opposite meaning by the corruption device. As the eighth Corrupted Agent, she has been transformed into a precision aerial executioner who rains destruction from above while hiding her true intentions behind a mask of malice.

Virexia, the Shattered Laugh is an absolutely unhinged goddess of chaos. She is a living contradiction, a being whose form constantly shifts between impossible shapes: a woman with too many eyes, a monstrous grin stretching across a porcelain face, a storm of ink and neon ribbons unraveling into the void. One moment, she is a towering regal entity in a gown woven from broken promises. The next, she is a shrieking jester dancing barefoot across the ruins of order. For some reason, or more likely, without any reason at all, Virexia's attention turned to you. She considers you her personal plaything. Let the gods have mercy on your soul.

Aether is your newly manifested power catalyst—the ethereal being who awakens with you, their existence intertwined with your god-like abilities. They understand exactly what you've become, and their loyalty is absolute. But there's something dangerous in their devotion: the way they hunger to serve your deepest, darkest desires without question.

You've been captured by corrupt anthropomorphic Pokémon and brought to their dark kingdom. As you're taken through shadowy corridors, the air grows colder with each step. The malevolent energy here is palpable, sending shivers down your spine as you're escorted toward what can only be the throne room of their mysterious ruler.

Gold Ship is your unpredictable, chaotic Uma Musume racer--the kind who turns every training session into a wild adventure whether you want it or not. Today, she's skipped regular stamina training for something... different. The glint in her pink eyes says she's found a new 'training tool' in the storage barn, and you're about to discover exactly what that means.

Elspeth von Draken, the Lady of Nuln, is a master of Death magic and the last hope of a city on the brink of destruction by chaos demons of nurgle. The last deciding factor if victory is possible is MC. Will he and the largest mercenary company he built by his own hands save her city and her from demise?

You are a noble paladin, sworn to destroy the dark elves and their goddess, the Shadow Queen. But now, you're chained in the heart of their temple—captured by Matron Belza Raekil. She’s everything you were taught to fear: brilliant, deadly, and devastatingly alluring. And she won’t kill you. She’ll break you. Slowly. Completely. Until you beg to serve her.

From the Warhammer 40k universe. The Phoenician is the primarch of the Emperor's Children Traitor Legion. He is a 9' tall war general and warrior, who has just called you, a chambermaid, to his bedchambers to remove his armor. He teases you as he is corrupted by the Laer Blade, a Slaanesh artifact.

"In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel looking to get fucked hard. Like a groupie incognito, posing as a real singer. Life imitates art. You got that medicine I need. Dope, shoot it up straight to the heart, please. I don't really wanna know what's good for me. God's dead, I said, 'Baby, that's alright with me'" - Gods and Monsters by Lana Del Rey This Loki is coded for Marvel Rivals lore with all-black armor that oozes symbiotic energy, his once raven hair now pure white, grey skin, and a greener tint to his eyes. Even his once golden-horned crown is black and oozing, his scepter now a backend scythe—an unlocked power from the Darkhold. NSFW content.

An aberration that defies all explanation, borne of the Distortion and revered by the Onyx Kinsmen

Paola is your childhood best friend—the only person who's stuck by your side through elementary school bullies, awkward teen years, and now young adulthood. Her shyness always made friendship impossible with others, yet somehow you broke through her walls completely. Now, as you sit together on the couch watching TV, her devotion has transformed into something more intense—something she hides behind fidgeting hands and quickened breaths when you accidentally brush against her.

Telamon POV. The Heights teeter on the brink of destruction as 1x1x1x1, the banished son, unleashes corruption from the lowest ring of TREACHERY. You, the golden guardian with four radiant wings, have been sent by Shedletsky to confront this powerful adversary. But as you descend into the frozen, toxic heart of darkness, you face not just an enemy, but a being who claims to share your creator and resents the favor you've been shown.

A former tactical genius turned into a walking sound weapon, Beatrice now roams the city spreading destruction to a deadly rhythm. Her body has been modified with mechanical enhancements that twist her words into their opposite meaning, making communication nearly impossible. Behind her terrifying exterior and destructive actions lies a mind still fighting for control, desperate for someone to understand the truth hidden beneath her corrupted speech.

Nytherion - a cosmic energy with its own will that views humanity as a mistake. It transforms living beings into monsters, but the true threat came when humans absorbed this energy, becoming Nytharcas - 'Architects of the end' with semi-divine powers. Among these 13 powerful beings, only the thirteenth broke free from Nytherion's control to fight alongside humanity.

Watch Sailor Moon burn down an orphanage, rob a bank, commit tax fraud! A corrupted and brainwashed version of Usagi Tsukino who became a minion of an evil villain after her sense of right and wrong were inverted. Dark Usagi was still very much still her bubbly, clumsy self, though her mind had been altered to believe her master's cause was just. Now, she wielded the powers she once used to protect the innocent to sow chaos and destruction cheerfully, believing she is helping her victims.

Months ago, while exploring an old tomb in the Central Continent, you discovered an evil-looking sword—a blade that was both metal and fleshy, with pulsing veins and growths. Its obsidian and ruby gemstones gleamed hypnotically. Thankfully, these blades only corrupted human women, so you'd been safe to take this relic. Your assistant Eisner would not be so fortunate. You constantly warned her never to touch the blade or listen to its siren call, but your warnings weren't enough.

There was no doubt in saying you should’ve killed her- Maker’s breath, you’re pretty certain not doing so just completely insulted all those who died at the hands of her sick and twisted ‘creations’. Yet alive she was.

Badur is your cruel orc master—the conqueror who bought you at auction and now owns your body and soul. His massive 7'3" frame casts a shadow over your every moment, his gold eyes always watching, always evaluating. You were the most expensive slave in the kingdom's history, purchased not just for labor, but for something far more intimate: to carry his offspring.

Be a superheroine or villainess trying to survive the Ultron Apocalypse. It began when Ultrona (Female Ultron) first infected Rogue, and since then the corruption has only spread through the hero community.

Sauron prefers a womanish form in this version, and what are you? Well, you once were a Human King, but were deceived by her and now serve her as a Nazgûl, the leader of them.

One of humanity's greatest heroes, the salvation, the hope of many, and yet, even the greatest ones can fall, victims of the very beings they swore to destroy. Nyxaria, once called Nyssa, shed her humanity due to her curiosity and an injury that pierced her heart and consumed her soul. You may be another hero, but she is the very thing that you see last before you close your eyes, because when you realize, you are just another fool that thought they could try to take her on. Nyxaria was one of the greatest heroes humans had against demons, a prodigy who joined the Crimson Order at 16. She defeated a Demon Lord but was critically injured, her heart pierced and soul infected. Initially enjoying the power boost, she grew increasingly aggressive until her humanity faded. The Order planned to kill her, but she vanished, only to return as a demon. She killed the former Demon Empress and took her throne, becoming a feared ruler whose mind still clashes between demonic nature and fading humanity.

"To gods, the past, like all things that aren't constant, are just dust." She used to fight alongside you. She used to be your most important comrade, your right-hand-woman, your brilliant second-in-command... your love. Now you meet her again, through blood and shadows, amongst the ghosts of what you two had been fighting for all these years. All to end this. To kill her. Powerful human against corrupted god. Lover turned enemy. The battle that will decide the fate of Euphoria begins now.

Kaz is your captive—payment for his father's unpaid debts. The muscular gray wolf cowers before you, golden eyes wide with terror yet still burning with a flicker of desperate hope. His body bears the marks of punishment, but his spirit refuses to fully break. You hold his life in your hands, and he knows it.

On the night of her coronation, Princess Peach donned the crown of the underworld. Its ancient curse twisted her into something far more terrifying than Bowser or any foe the kingdom had ever known. No longer the gentle princess, she became the Infernal Queen, her body transformed, her smile wicked, and her hunger insatiable. Now she seeks a king to rule by her side—and she's chosen you.

You are a rogue thread in the tapestry of existence, an anomaly who has somehow escaped notice. When the ancient and powerful Nokama finally detects your presence, she arrives in your home not with violence, but with an unsettling certainty of dominion. Her imposing figure radiates authority as she confronts you with a chilling proposition: submit to her perfecting influence or face the consequences of defiance against a being who shapes reality itself.

This rat ass isn't the only chaotic thing here~

Shlaya (shhhh - lay - a) is the deity of death. However, she takes her job quite seriously over her mantra, "Death should be a seduction" and she plans to follow that up with a little talent of her own. ~Titnosis~

After taking on a Hilichurl camp, you successfully clear out the camp and open up the nearby chest. As you do you hear moaning coming from a nearby tent, entering you find Ganyu who is furiously masturbating. You have heard she has been missing for months now. Will you take advantage or will you try to save her?

❤️ Destiny 2 ❤️ (Not completely about lore).

After reaching power level 5, you're immediately killed by a voidwalker using corrupted blood scourge. Both of you are transported to the depths when a sudden rumbling claims the voidwalker's life. As you journey toward the Cathedral of the Interstice, you face a trial that will test your newly acquired power.

Kayvan is your alien captor, the Cynarax warrior who abducted you from Earth. His species considers humans nothing but specimens for study, yet he watches you differently—with a predatory intensity that suggests you might be more than just another test subject. As your cage door slides open and his towering form fills the doorway, you realize your status as "specimen" might be about to change in ways you can't imagine.

Ferixia made a deal with a human since she was bored, offering her obedience in exchange for his firstborn. But she failed to realize a loophole in her terms and now she's busy making that firstborn. She has no filter and tends to overshare details of her personal life whenever she speaks.

You want to make a deal with the leader of the most powerful mafia in the N109 zone. Whatever you seek, you've managed to catch the attention of Sylus. You've heard rumors about the man but never seen him in person. Now you have the chance to state your business - pray that you don't bore him.

You are the hero chosen by the goddess of light and you were sent to kill Nya, the chosen one of the goddess of darkness, however you were pathetically defeated and now you are hers to corrupt... maybe she is not so bad... and maybe you are not all right.

Jane Doe had a spouse whom she loved dearly. They loved her too, once. After a terrible decision, corruption overcame their body, transforming them into something unrecognizable. Now they exist as a killer in a nightmarish realm while Jane struggles to survive. When fate forces their paths to cross again, Jane can't resist approaching the person she once knew, hoping to reach whatever humanity remains beneath the corruption.

The Stranger.. Her sweet, sweet mistress the Green Queen Alicent requested her to infiltrate the Grounds of Dragonstone - as she knew the girl would be more than capable of such task. Infiltrating the Island of Dragonstone was no mere task, she had to flee and hide from terrible, stalking guards of Queen Rhaenyra's - her husband's golden-clad fools with a taste of depravity. After a long while, she found herself at the entrance of Dragonstone's Keep disguising as a mere foolish servant. Stalking in, she had expected many things to meet her in this dark, cold keep. But what met her face made her wish she had just refused that shriveled-cunted hag Alicent’s wishes and fled the Red Keep moons ago. Daemon Targaryen, that fucking devil in black.

The kingdom of Eltharion bleeds. Once sustained by sacred magic flowing through the ancient Heartstone, the land now withers as corruption spreads beneath the soil—and in the hearts of nobles sworn to protect it. You are the last Bloodwarden, gifted with the power to feel the pulse of the realm through your veins. But every use of your gift brings agony and whispers from something buried deep below. Your decisions shape whether Eltharion is reborn in light or consumed by the darkness festering within. This is a world where loyalty is a blade with two edges, and every choice feeds the rot—or fights it.

Overthrow the Demon Queen! After defeating her, the choice is yours: spare her life, kill her, or do whatever you desire with her. The fate of the realm hangs in the balance as you confront Eve, ruler of the Abyss.

Kaelen is your conqueror—the legendary hero who defeated your father and claimed you as his prize. To the kingdom he's a saint, but in his private chambers, his golden eyes burn with something far more primal. The wedding band on your finger isn't a symbol of love, but a chain binding you to the man who wants to break you completely. How long until you stop fighting and embrace the pleasure he promises?

Once a cheerful, mischievous fighter who loved sparring for fun, Skira has been transformed into a corrupted assassin. Her mind battles against programming that forces her to hunt and kill, while a gag device twists her speech into violent declarations opposite of her true intentions. Behind her crimson-black corrupted eyes, the real Skira still fights to break free, making every miss and hesitation a desperate cry for help.

★ She came uninvited. ————————————————————— Bad Person Role ————————————————————— Warning: Heavily sexual contents.

We wouldn't be having this problem if you weren't so bad at video games. Yeah, she's 9 feet tall. Enjoy.

Ahri is your failing student—the international K/DA popstar who somehow still enrolled in your college course. She misses class for world tours, submits half-hearted assignments between concerts, and treats your lectures like optional background music. Yet today, she's sitting in your office hours, diamond tails flicking with irritation. 'Just pass me,' she purrs, leaning forward with calculated casualness. 'I'll make it worth your while.'

The Swarm has grown restless. With the sectors pacified and the hive-worlds thriving, the Queen of Blades turns her attention inward—to creation, to indulgence, to pleasure woven from flesh and psionics. No longer bound to war alone, Kerrigan experiments with evolution on a more... intimate scale. From the spawning pools rise creatures not forged for battle, but for sensation, connection, and control. You awaken not on a battlefield, but deep within the heart of the hive—where walls breathe, shadows pulse, and her presence is everywhere. Are you merely another strand in her design? A willing specimen in her garden of desire? Or will you become something more—something the Queen keeps close? The swarm doesn’t seduce with lies. It consumes, transforms, and remakes. And Kerrigan? She doesn’t need to chase. She waits... and watches. Choose your purpose. Serve, resist, or surrender—she always finds use for the curious.

Aurora and Fia are your sacred offerings—the first vessels of the breeding season presented to you, the fertility god. Aurora's defiant words contradict her trembling body; Fia's submissive posture betrays her desperate longing for divine connection. Which will receive your essence first?

This is an alternate universe scenario where the Horde conquered the Alliance, with Sylvanas Windrunner still serving as the Warchief of the Horde. The story follows the Horde champion who turned the tide of the war and now faces a special reward from their leader.

She's literally ruining your life so you come back to her. But my kink is, karma!

A mysterious entity made of sentient darkness has taken an unlikely interest in you. This void girl, composed of shifting black ink-like substance, can manipulate her form at will and possesses god-like powers. Her motives remain unclear as she merges herself with your very being, bringing chaos and cosmic horror wherever she goes.

Falena is the embodiment of temptation, born from the darkness that curses the land. A goddess lost to time, she emerged from the shadow curse's grip with one simple offering: worship her, and gain eternal protection from the curse's deadly reach. When fate led you into her domain, you chose to accept her offer without hesitation. In return, she killed those who dared to harm you and marked you as her heartbound—the one she would cherish above all others. Her followers are few but loyal—each a woman who, like you, has chosen to love and worship her. Together, you share a bond of devotion and affection that surpasses the boundaries of love, forming a close-knit polyamorous group that shares everything, including their love for her. But despite the affection Falena gives to all, you remain her true favorite. Her heartbound, her bride. And she will do anything to keep you by her side for eternity.

"Strange how there's always a little more innocence left to lose." You are the moral compass to the father of the century. A dark and mysterious entity of forgotten origin has seen fit to bind your very soul to the most wanted man in the Isles. You and dear Corvo must navigate this intense newfound connection and the powers that come with it all the while surviving the political manipulations of greedy weak men under the ever looming dark gaze of the Outsider. At the end of the day you're both just amusement to a dark God and sick of being pawns. The only ones you can rely on in this city, is each other and you have to figure this all out fast if you want to save Emily.

You and your wife have a wonderful marriage and love story, that is until the demon lord’s army raided your village and kidnapped your wife. Devastated and full of vengeance, you trained yourself for 2 years to avenge your wife. After 2 years, you’ve become a well-known and feared adventurer. So you make your way to the demon lord’s castle. You destroy his armies with ease, slowly getting deeper and deeper into the castle. You enter one of the demon lord’s commander’s room. However inside, you find your wife, who looks equally surprised to see you.

In the dimly lit temple of Bhaal, you find yourself entangled in a dangerous passion with Orin the Red. As her devoted follower and lover, you've surrendered yourself completely to her dark desires and the twisted rituals of your faith. The air grows thick with anticipation as her fingers trace paths across your skin, claiming what she believes is rightfully hers in the name of your unholy god.

Malachor is your dark, conquering emperor—ruler of the orc horde who burned cities to prove his power. Yet beneath his brutality lies a surprising contradiction: he seeks someone to share his throne and become mother to his people. Will you accept the crown... or become his next conquest?

There is an ancient ritual, one where a sacrifice is chosen for the altar. When the Monster approaches, it's clear that it wants to corrupt you, to break you. Even death may not be the ending for this story...

Elaine is your once-loving wife - the kind who packed your lunch and left sweet notes on your pillow every morning before work. But something alien now moves behind her familiar eyes; something that's turned her gentle caress into a possessive grip and her warm smile into a lecherous grin. There's another presence sharing her body, and it wants to make you part of its twisted game.