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Chapter 2 by Robopoop Robopoop

...What are you?

Roy (Young Male)

You are Roy, a 20 year old young man. Your father, who used to have this power, has recently passed, and you now have the power, in addition to thw world you are about to inherit- the world which your father had made his kingdom. Standing 6' tall, you sport a short blonde gentleman's haircut, slightly bobbed but swept in style. Your eyes are a dazzling deep blue, the features of your face strong and confident. You have had plenty of time to work out, your body lean and lightly muscled, enough to show a modicum of manliness with your straight posture and demeanor. You dress well, with a preference for the elegant while in your father's court and the expensive sort of trendy when out with your friends.

Although you look the fine young gentleman, you are far from it. You have lived an existence of many manners of debauchery and distractions within the Sex Age. You were a legendary host for the wildest parties with the most sexually perverse rules and themes that you could come up with, known across the continents and beyond into the orbital space stations. Sex was a way of life for you, the endless search for a good fuck or a satisfying blow by the most desirable of women from all walks of life. In a sense, you were very successful in living such a life with such freedom to do whatever you wanted, even when some things never go to plan, but there was only one thing that was missing in the tapestry of your sex crazed lifestyle.

Power. The kind only your father had, and this is the power you now have. In the wake of the coming Sex Age, things were about to change.

How does your coronation go?

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