Depraved (slut start)

Picking this option will make the man give Miandre a more slutty, depraved, and kinky understanding of earth. Being a hero is still an option, but she’ll have a kink-focused understand of humans and earth. While this is fun in fantasy, remember to treat people with respect and do not gaslight individuals into things they don't want to do or don’t know any better about.

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Betting that the orange lady wouldn’t know anything about Earth’s culture, the man decided to try turning her into the kinky partner he always wanted.

“Well Miandre” he starts with a grin across his face. “You’re on earth, I’ve never heard of Smifnoff or whatever it is you said you’re from. Come with me and tell me a bit about yourself. I’ll see what I can do to help you.”

Seeming reasonable enough, Miandre followed the man, pointing out that he couldn’t fly like her, which after he confirmed, she walked with him to be respectful. While she talked about herself, he struggled to pay attention as her beautiful body was starting to drive him mad with lust. The information she was sharing could be useful though, so he did his best to listen.

She explained how she was meant to test a warp gate, how something must have gone very wrong to end up somewhere so strange, and how she needed to get home. They then got into his car, which Miandre found quite strange, much to his amusement. As they drove to the city, they discussed matters of how humans wore clothes, ate food, and could be violent. All of these were foreign to Miandre, who shared her people drew power from the sun and required only water to drink. They also lived in peace and had no experience of fighting. They never killed any animals or plants on their planet, so Miandre seemed quite repulsed at the idea of turning animals into food. As they started to learn their cultural differences, Master, as Miandre had learned she should call her new friend, was thinking of all the ways he could use this information to his advantage.

Curious about this unknown technology called a Honda, Miandre begin to mess with the dashboard, accidentally turning on the air conditioning to maximum. Master chuckled to himself and readjusted his pants, thinking about all the fun he would have with the airhead in his passenger seat. He wouldn’t have to wait long either thankfully as they arrived at his small rundown home, Miandre’s nipples hard as rocks from the cold air blowing on them the last 5 minutes.

“Here we are, your new home until we can get you back to Milfbowl” Master said, turning the keys to the door. “Smilfboln” Miandre corrected him, floating in behind him carrying in the bags from his trunk. She then set them down where he instructed, before following him to his absolute mess of a bedroom. “Do you have houses or beds like this on your planet” Master asked. Miandre shook her head, eyes darting around, trying to learn the new environment. Humans must just leave their clothes wherever they want she concluded.

“How about sex on your planet?” Master then asked, bringing Miandre’s attention back to him. Picking up a sock, Miandre began to explain “We only have sex to make offspring, maybe once or twice in our life. Smilfolnite women are usually only fertile for one week in our entire life. Otherwise there is no point to having sex.” Master smiled as Miandre gave him amazing news. His mind began to go wild with the things he could tell her.