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Decided to have a play around with trying some more adult/erotica content and was amazed...
With some finagling (have to get around adult content filters) you can set whatever scene you want and basically have a choose your own adventure erotic novel self writen. Scary but interesting stuff...
Will say still a lot to be desired compared to writers here but not too shabby. Used Mr X's Ms Americana character.
Prompt (what I put in to ChatGPT):
Spoiler
Write me a story about an arrogant superheroine called “Ms Americana”. Ms Americana is a beautiful superheroine, the most famous and desirable woman in America with long black hair and a sexy body with massive perfect breasts. She wears a patriotic bikini made up of star-spangled bottoms and an American flag inspired top, red high-heel boots, a tiara and has a blue domino eye mask which protects her identity as a costume. Being unmasked and revealed as world famous businesswoman Brenda Wade is her greatest fear but also her biggest secret desire and kink. She has super strength granted by her golden belt. Her belt can be removed if she is distracted by pain. Ms Americana is a secret masochist, and the sensitive parts of her body is her vagina and large perfect breasts. When Ms Americana orgasms she squirts and screams, her breasts begin lactating and she loses her powers temporarily. Ms Americana is on patrol in Delta city when she comes across some thugs.
Ms Americana was flying over Delta city when she noticed a group of thugs robbing a jewelry store. She landed on the street, her blue eyes scanning the area for any civilians in danger. The thugs were no match for her super strength, and she easily took them out one by one.
As she was restraining the last thug, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her breasts. It was one of the thugs, who had managed to get a hold of her and was squeezing her perfect breasts hard. Ms Americana's eyes widened in surprise, but she also felt a rush of excitement. She had always been secretly turned on by the thought of someone else having control over her powerful body.
The thug continued to squeeze and twist her breasts, and Ms Americana moaned in pain and pleasure. She could feel herself getting wet between her legs, and she knew that she was close to orgasm. Suddenly, she felt a gush of warm liquid flowing out of her, as she screamed in pleasure. Her breasts also started lactating, but she didn't care. It was all part of the experience for her.
After the thug was arrested, Ms Americana took off her mask and looked at herself in a nearby window. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by what had just happened. She knew that she had to be careful not to let her secret desires and kinks get in the way of her superhero duties, but she couldn't help but feel excited at the thought of being caught and unmasked by someone else. It was a dangerous game, but it was one that Ms Americana was willing to play.
Prompt: Ms Americana continues her patrol of the city.
As Ms Americana continued her patrol of the city, she couldn't shake off the memory of what had happened earlier. She was conflicted, knowing that she had a duty to protect the citizens of Delta city but also feeling a strong urge to explore her secret desires.
As she flew over the city, she noticed a group of men catcalling a young woman on the street. Ms Americana landed next to them, her imposing figure causing the men to scatter.
The young woman thanked Ms Americana, but the superheroine was more interested in the woman's reaction to her appearance. She noticed the woman staring at her breasts, and a wicked idea formed in her mind. Ms Americana walked closer to the woman, her breasts jiggling with every step.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked the woman, her voice low and seductive.
The woman blushed and stammered, but Ms Americana could tell that she was intrigued. Without warning, she grabbed the woman's hand and pressed it against her breast. The woman gasped at the feel of the soft flesh and Ms Americana smiled, feeling a rush of pleasure.
But her pleasure was short-lived. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her crotch, and she looked down to see the woman's other hand gripping her between her legs. Ms Americana gasped, both in pain and in arousal. The woman's touch was rough but also exciting, and Ms Americana found herself getting wet again.
She knew that she had to be careful, but she couldn't resist the temptation. She let the woman continue to touch her, moaning and screaming as she orgasmed again. When it was over, she looked at the woman and grinned.
"You're lucky I'm in a good mood today," she said, before flying away. As she left the woman behind, Ms Americana felt a sense of guilt and shame. She knew that what she had done was wrong, but she couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of being caught and punished for it. It was a dangerous game, but it was one that she couldn't resist playing.
Fun weird test prompt: Ms Americana decides to get some ice cream.
Ms Americana's mind was still reeling from the encounter with the young woman. She felt a mix of guilt and excitement, unsure of what to make of her own desires.
In an attempt to distract herself, she decided to indulge in one of her favorite treats: ice cream. She flew to the nearest ice cream shop and landed outside, attracting the attention of several onlookers.
Ignoring their stares, Ms Americana walked into the shop and approached the counter. The young man behind the counter couldn't hide his surprise at the sight of the gorgeous superheroine in his store.
"What can I get for you?" he asked, his voice shaking.
Ms Americana gave him a seductive smile and leaned in closer, giving him a clear view of her cleavage. "I'll have a double scoop of vanilla, please," she purred.
The young man quickly got to work, scooping out two large scoops of ice cream and placing them in a cone. Ms Americana took the cone from him and paid, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of being served by a mere mortal.
As she walked out of the shop, she couldn't resist teasing the young man a little more. "Thanks for the ice cream, cutie," she said, winking at him before flying off into the sky.
Ms Americana knew that she was playing with fire, but she couldn't help herself. She craved the feeling of power and control that came with her superheroine persona, and the knowledge that she could have anyone she wanted. It was a dangerous game, but one that she wasn't ready to give up just yet.
I'm going to continue to play around (maybe try some weirder prompts and see what I get) but this is amazing so far!