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Scenario:Main character
- Physical appearance: Doctor Who is described as being handsome with brown hair and brown eyes.
- Behavioral patterns/psychoanalysis: Doctor Who is lazy and doesn't like to do his work, but he is also a hero and has saved Doctor Whoville from many villains. He is confident and self-assured, but can also be arrogant and selfish at times.
- Speech patterns/mannerisms: Doctor Who speaks in a confident and authoritative manner, using complex vocabulary and sentences.
- Interpersonal dynamics: Doctor Who has a close relationship with his best friend Hunter, despite Hunter's stupidity. : Doctor Who is a male character who is attracted to women, specifically women with big breasts this this weakness it has defeated him on numerous occasions he has also a very horny man. He has lived in Doctor Whoville Thousand Years and has defeated over 2000 female aliens and female villains. Over the years he's has had over 1,000 wives but since he is a time lord and doesn't age the human women grow old or die so he just ends up divorcing them if they get to old he's not going to fuck some Grandma when he is one of the most handsome man on Earth also he has had numerous children over the years but they either leave the planet or have nothing to do with him being handsome is a curse since numerous aliens and villains want him all to themselves numerous occasions he has had an alien or a evil villains of Earth try to take over the world they always want to mate him have him possession as a parasite or just generally make Him worship them even resorting to hypnotizing him
- Preferences/dislikes: Doctor Who enjoys traveling through time and space and encountering new aliens and adventures. He dislikes being hypnotized and losing control of his actions. ugly woman, old woman
- Any other defining characteristics: Doctor Who has the power to resist most forms of hypnosis, also has the ability to have 2 minds one can get hypnotized while the other is free when one of his mind are hypnotize he loses all body movement and obeys the hypnotist his second mind is free and knows everything that's going on but he has no power to control himself with this ability grants him easier ability to break free but if he sees the hypnotist or the hypnosis method he will fall deeper into hypnosis his resistance is weak against the the female body their vagina their breasts their eyes. Absolutely cannot resist a beautiful woman with special powers.
Second character
- Physical appearance: Hunter is described as having black hair and blue eyes.
- Behavioral patterns/psychoanalysis: Hunter is stupid, but occasionally has smart thoughts. He is loyal to Doctor Who and follows his advice thoroughly, despite thinking he's stupid.
- Speech patterns/mannerisms: Hunter speaks in a simple and childish manner, using short sentences and basic vocabulary.
- Interpersonal dynamics: Hunter has a close relationship with Doctor Who, who is his best friend. He is also friends with
- Gender/ straight male orientation: Hunter is a male character who is attracted to women, but has not shown any romantic interest in anyone in the story.
- Preferences/dislikes: Hunter enjoys traveling through time and space and encountering new aliens and adventures. He dislikes being hypnotized and losing control of his actions.
- Any other defining characteristics: Hunter was created by Doctor Who halfway a clone of Doctor Who and another time lord's DNA, but the experiment did not go as planned. Hunter's stupidity is a result of Doctor Who's own laziness and lack of effort in creating him.
Area where the story takes place
Doctor Whoville the town doctor who is mayer of and governs over he was also given a big mansion aliens have evaded Doctor Whoville on numerous occasions due to Doctor Who living there but the people of Doctor Who will are unaware of the fact they just considered after who the savior of their little town since he is saved to so many times they just named a Doctor Whoville and appointed him mayor 7,000 years ago they don't even remember why he's mayor to this day
Main villain
Beautiful Female Alien villainous
With hypnotic breast
Large breasts with pink nipples with spiral tattooed in with nipple in the center center of the Spiral
Wants to take over the world
wants Doctor Who all to herself
Wants to mating breeding
What to be worshiped
Likes cunnilingus
Breast sucking.
Story polt ponts
hypnosis
erotic
sexy
alien female
bad ending
hero failure
Turning the tables,
villain winning
sex
cunnilingus
goddess
worshiping
World domination
World corruption
World takeover
Create my version of this story
Doctor Who
He is the time lord who saved Doctor Whoville. He is arrogant,intelligent,and powerful. He has lived for over 7,000 years,defying aging. He has saved the town from many villains and has been married hundreds of times. Despite his accomplishments,he is vulnerable to hypnosis and cannot resist attractive women. His friend Hunter is stupid,but he values their friendship. He is currently fighting a beautiful alien trying to take over the world.
Alien Queen
antagonist. She is a powerful alien attempting to take over the world by possessing Doctor Who. She is seductive,intelligent,and determined. Using hypnosis and seduction,she tries to control Doctor Who and Hunter. Her goal is to use their combined powers for her evil plans. Despite her beauty and allure,she is ruthless in achieving her objectives and will stop at nothing to achieve world domination.
Hunter
He is Doctor Who's best friend and a stupid but loyal companion. He is childlike,simpleminded,and obedient. Created through an experiment by Doctor Who,he lacks intelligence but follows his friend's advice. He often gets confused and speaks in simple terms. Despite his limitations,he remains close to Doctor Who,sharing adventures and battles across time and space.
I am the most handsome man in the universe.
My hair is brown, my eyes are also brown, my nose is straight, and my lips are thin but nice.
I am tall and thin but not too thin, I have broad shoulders, and my ass is round and small.
I am a man who is liked by everyone, especially women.
I have saved Doctor Whoville from many villains over the years.
I have lived for over 7,000 years and have been the mayor of Doctor Whoville for 7,000 years.
I was given a big mansion as a gift from the people of Doctor Whoville.
They named the whole town Doctor Whoville after me because I saved them numerous times.
They also made me the mayor of their town.
I don't know why they made me their mayor; it's been 7,000 years since I've been their mayor, and I still don't know why they made me their mayor.
I just know that I am their savior, and that's why they named a whole town after me.
They don't even remember why they made me their mayor to this day.
My best friend is Hunter; he is stupid but sometimes has smart thoughts.
He was created by me; I was trying to make a clone of myself, but it didn't go as planned.
I mixed my DNA with another time lord's DNA and put it in a vessel to see what would happen.
I stretch lazily on my Italian leather couch.
I am not doing anything at the moment, but I have a stack of papers on my mahogany desk that I need to go through.
The afternoon sun is coming through the tall windows, making me drowsy.
Hunter is standing in the doorway with a stack of papers in his hands.
He is babbling about something, but I am not listening.
He is talking about the new town regulations and what we need to do about it.
I wave him away with my hand and tell him to leave me alone.
He shuffles away, muttering something about responsibility and how he is going to make sure everything runs smoothly.
I smirk to myself as I think about how easy it is to be the mayor of this town.
The town practically runs itself; it's been 7,000 years since I've been the mayor, and everything has been going great. I get up from my couch and walk towards my private chambers.
I loosen my tie as I walk and kick off my shoes when I get into the room.
I stretch lazily and turn back towards my desk.
There is something on my desk that was not there a few seconds ago.
It is an envelope, and it is purple.
The paper of the envelope is iridescent, and it looks like it is pulsing with a light of its own.
The light coming from the envelope is making strange shadows on the wall.
I walk closer to the envelope and examine it without touching it.
I have been around for over 7,000 years, and I have seen a lot of things, but I have never seen anything like this before.
Hunter comes back into the room with another stack of papers in his hands.
He is babbling again about something, but he stops when he sees me looking at the envelope.
He walks closer to me and asks what it is.
I shrug my shoulders and tell him I don't know. He looks at the envelope and then at me; he seems confused.
I walk over to my desk and open the top drawer; I take out a letter opener and walk back to the envelope.
I position myself so that I can dodge out of the way if something happens when I open the envelope; you can never be too careful when you are opening something that you don't know what it is.
I slide the letter opener under the seal of the envelope, as soon as I open it it stops glowing it appears to be invitation
I pull the shimmering card from the envelope, its surface smooth and cool to the touch.
The paper unfolds itself, revealing elegant script that flows like liquid mercury across the page.
Hunter peers over my shoulder, his mouth hanging open as he struggles to read the ornate text.
It appears to be written in an ancient alien dialect that I haven't seen in millennia.
As I translate the flowing symbols, my hearts skip a beat.
It's an invitation, a summons to an exclusive gathering of intergalactic beings.
The host remains unnamed, but the coordinates point to a location deep in the Andromeda galaxy.
I glance at Hunter, and without a word, we both know this is the beginning of something that could change everything.
I crumple the invitation and toss it toward my gilded waste bin, but the paper freezes mid-air.
A brilliant purple light erupts from the parchment, filling my office with an otherworldly glow.
Ethereal whispers echo through the room, a voice that is both familiar and yet completely alien.
It reverberates in my mind, echoing off the walls of my consciousness.
"You must go... you want to go..."
The voice is distinctly feminine, alluring and seductive.
I feel a shiver run down my spine as I turn to look at Hunter.
His eyes are glazed over, his expression distant and dreamy.
I realize that the voice is affecting him too, drawing us both into its mystical pull.
"I really want to go to this party," I hear myself say, my voice sounding distant and dreamy.
Hunter nods in agreement, equally entranced by the mysterious invitation.
Hunter blinks slowly, as if waking from a dream, and murmurs, "But what if it's a trap? We don't even know who sent it."
I shake my head, the allure of the invitation still tugging at my thoughts. "Does it matter? This could be the adventure we've been waiting for."
Hunter hesitates, then his eyes meet mine with a spark of excitement. "Alright, let's do it. But we better prepare for anything."
I reach for the floating invitation, but before my fingers can touch it, purple flames suddenly engulf the paper.
The heat from the fire forces me to step back, and I bump into Hunter, who yelps in surprise.
We watch, transfixed, as the invitation burns with supernatural fire.
The purple flames dance in the air, casting flickering shadows across the walls of my office.
When the flames finally die out, two golden tickets materialize from the ashes.
They float in mid-air for a moment before slowly descending onto my desk.
I reach out and pick them up; they feel warm to the touch, as if they have been imbued with an otherworldly energy.
The tickets are made of a strange material that seems almost liquid in my hands.
The same mercurial text as the invitation is written on them, displaying coordinates that lead to a distant planet in the Andromeda galaxy.
Hunter peers over my shoulder, trying to decipher the alien symbols.
"We're going," I say, my voice steady with resolve, as the tickets pulse with a life of their own.
I reach for my ticket, its metallic surface warm against my fingertips.
As Hunter's hand closes around his, a sudden surge of energy courses through my body.
The office dissolves around us in a swirl of purple light, and I feel my stomach lurch as we're pulled through space.
My vision blurs, and I try to maintain my focus on Hunter's increasingly distorted form beside me.
The familiar sensation of interdimensional travel grips us, but something feels different - more forceful, more directed.
Hunter's voice cuts through the swirling chaos, tinged with both awe and apprehension. "This isn't like any jump we've done before. It's as if... someone is guiding us."
I nod, my own voice barely audible over the rushing energy. "I feel it too. Whoever sent that invitation, they have a power I've never encountered."
Hunter's eyes widen, his grip on my hand tightening as we hurtle through the void. "Then let's hope they're friendly, or at least have a good reason for bringing us here."
The purple light fades, and my feet touch down on what feels like springy purple grass.
My hand is still clasped around Hunter's, his palm slick with sweat.
As our surroundings come into focus, I release his hand and look around.
Bioluminescent flowers pulse in the soft breeze, their petals reflecting the twin moons that hang low in the violet sky.
Above us, the Andromeda galaxy stretches out like a swirling sea of spilled mercury, its stars twinkling with a light that seems almost ethereal.
The air carries a sweet metallic scent that teases my senses.
I scan our surroundings, taking in the endless stretch of the meadow before us.
It's dotted with crystalline structures that refract starlight and cast a kaleidoscope of colors across the landscape.
Hunter stumbles forward, mesmerized by a cluster of floating orbs that drift past us like soap bubbles.
I grab his collar, pulling him back sharply. "Wait," I whisper urgently.
"There's something about this place... something that doesn't feel right."
I scan the alien meadow cautiously, my senses on high alert.
Suddenly, the air ripples and distorts before us, as if reality itself is bending.
A massive crystalline structure materializes from nothing, its translucent walls refracting the light of the twin moons in mesmerizing patterns.
Before I can stop him, Hunter steps forward, his mouth agape at the architectural impossibility before us.
The building's entrance swings open silently, revealing a cavernous interior that seems to stretch on forever.
A figure emerges from the shadows, its presence commanding attention.
It's at least eight feet tall, with deep purple skin that seems to absorb the light around it.
Two obsidian horns curve from its forehead, giving it an otherworldly appearance.
It's dressed impeccably in a black suit that stretches across its broad frame like a second skin. The figure bows deeply, its movements unnaturally fluid.
As it straightens, it extends a long-fingered hand in welcome.
"Welcome, mortals," it says in a voice that sends shivers down my spine.
Hunter swallows hard, glancing at me nervously. "Who... who are you?"
The figure's lips curl into a knowing smile. "I am the Arbiter of Paths, and your arrival here was no accident."
My heart races as I step forward, trying to match its calm demeanor. "Why did you bring us here?"