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>>13145715
>For some reason it seems many people here headcanon in their own suffering.

Let me tell you a tale, anon.
A mythic tale of historic days beyond living memory! Of fantastical claims that no-one would believe!

Once upon a time, monstergirls were a new and exciting thing to the Internet.
These were exotic, half-mythological beasts
Either by design, or by bad translation, they were reverse-rapists who would beat you up, and knock you down
And they'd drag you back to the rape cave, crying and screaming and cursing for your lost human family, for a lifetime of captivity and violent femdom as a breeding slave.
This was niche stuff.
It pulled in a strange crowd of outsiders. The reverse-rape fetishists, the masochists, the hard subs.
They imagined together, dreaming shared dreams of being breeding stock to a goblin horde, the web-bound morsel of sadistic yan spiders, or the sexual plaything of evil female demons.

The wheel of history turned, and gradually, the rape-monsters that captivated them had their sharp edges filed off.
They'd let you go if you asked nicely. They wouldn't take you in the first place if you asked nicely.
They became waifus. They became dere deres
The dark elf whips gave pleasure, not pain.
Slimes started nureonago-ing your chores instead of dry-rotting your house to a puddle.
The manticores became subs. Even the matangos, the cursed matangos, could move around.

And those people who had dreamed their dreams, of the strange ecstatic cocktail of hatred, fear, and pleasure, watched those first two ingredients boil away like dry ice in the sun. And what was left tasted too sweet. It was not for them, and they slunk away to their black holes, never to be seen again.

They are barely remembered now, those who came before; just as boogeymen who stalk the outside of our dreams. Some say a few linger still; sad, pathetic remnants of a time long past, haunting the stones of a world that is no longer their own.

;__;

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>>12355988
>Your soul is in no danger due to incubization

When you get incubized, what happens?
Demons fucking love you, God and her angels disown you, your lifespan extends beyond the years of mortal men, your thoughts begin to dwell on sin and iniquity, and you gain the command of dark eldritch powers.

An incubus has the characteristics of a man who's lost his soul.
If it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck, it's a duck.

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