Princess_Synn
Story Crafter
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Get to know me better
- When I'm not writing erotica I like to
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- When I'm not reading erotica I like to read
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- My favorite word for "penis" is
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- I write erotica because
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The Vessel
Synn Jordan is an ordinary black man living an ordinary life — until the night a nameless spirit crawls inside his skull and makes itself at home. It whispers. It reshapes. It hungers. The world around him begins to warp in ways only he can perceive: people change, inhibitions dissolve, and reality bends toward depravity. The spirit feeds on corruption, and it has chosen Synn as its instrument. No one else notices. No one else remembers how things were before.
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My Infinite Worlds Adventure
Several different stories where I take characters through different worlds using the Infinite Worlds AI stories.
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The Serum
A wife that has lost interest. A stepdaughter that hates you. A serum that can deeply entrance any person. How will you use it?
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The Serum Alternative (Now Public)
This story’s concept comes from Floradriel’s story, The Serum. (https://chyoa.com/chapter/Introduction.1554862) This story is written with the help of AI, but is not written by AI. Synn is a 38 year old Futanari(a natural woman who is born with a dick instead of a vagina) scientist. Futanari are a freak mutation that very rarely occurs. Unfortunately for Synn, she was one of those rare few. In general, futanari are regarded as freaks. Now, Synn is tired. She’s been in a 5 year monogamous relationship with a woman who isn’t attracted to her. She loved Linda in the beginning, never noticed that Linda wasn’t attracted to her until after they were married. Then, the project that has become her entire focus fell into her lap, a mind control she calls the serum. Three years ago, the project was announced with high hopes! Over time however, everyone besides Synn gave up on it. Most completely gave up, but a few people were hopeful that Synn could accomplish what they wanted. Her supervisor, Dr. Helena Vance, was one of the most hopeful, but even her hopes were slowly fading. Finally, after three years of research. Three years of failure. Synn finally perfected the formula, completely by accident. Now, Synn has to decide. Will she tell the company, Neuraxis Industries, about the serum? Or will she use it herself, and carve out a life she’s always dreamed of.
