Writing Prompt Becoming a incubus in the zombie apocolypse? - Smut story.

MafiaNoble

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A prompt for another one of those incubus/succubus stories on scribble in which a MC awakens as a succubus and gains points/exp etc thru sexual acts which he can then use to empower himself/herself and/or unlock new abilities / powers.

I personally felt impulsive to start on a incubus version in which the EXP and Lust aspect are seperated aka, killing things gives EXP while engaging in sexual acts generats lust points which can then be used to unlock abilities/skills.

I literally thought this out during work cus, well, I'm that ADHD colleague with way to much fantasy. I wrote the first chapter in my break, it's unedited so might be a bit rough. I'm hoping that this works as a prompt for others to start likewise stories or perhaps involve someone into this one? I have a tendency to start on new random stuff without finishing old stuff, maybe a partner in crime will help me be a little bit more grounded? If said partner is actually really good it'd be happy to offer a light financial compensation, although to be fair, this will always be a hobby not any form of work so don't expect $300-500 a month.

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C1: Do you want to be Isekai'd?



Lars was just driving his way back home from Almelo. A Dutch city in which his newest FwB aka friends with benefits lived. Chayenne was a bit of a weirdo, one of those weeb girls he heard about.

Not that he'd judge, if that girl wanted to watch cartoons and read weird sex books and comics then she was free to do so, as far as he was concerned.

Honestly, he didn't know where people got the patience to read stuff, let alone write it. Although he had to be admit, some of those weird sex strips were drawn pretty well to the point he himself felt attracted to some of the more realistic ones.

' That girl's slowly corrupting me '

He couldn't help but chuckle at that thought. He had originally met her at a discord for a game called " the king is watching " it was a survival game in which you placed houses on tiles to generate resources which you used to create troops, survive waves while every wave gives certain rewards such as production buildings or levy barracks etc.

The game was simplistic and fun, but there were a lot of little things you just had to know, like, buildings only worked if the " Kings gaze " aka a certain field you could move around, was on it.

Apparently the gaze could be rotated and stuff, things he didn't know and understand, so he joined a discord community to learn more about it.

There he found her, they just chatted and stuff, she was a veteran of the game and thought him a bunch of little tricks. It was only later that he learned that she was a girl that lived nearby.

They ended up meeting and one thing let to another and they spent the night together. The girl was a bit weird but honestly fun to be around, not to mention hella kinky. Lars was no stranger to sex, but she really gave him some of the best he had ever had.

He was honestly surprised she didn't have her own buddies already. Instead of doing it IRL she was active one some weird sexting like discord, she called it ERP. Honestly, Lars didn't get it, especially since it was some furry CNC bullshit, whatever cnc even meant he didn't know. She tried to explain it but it sounded like some weird rape fetish to him so he never really got the point. All he knew about it was that the server was called LunarRidge she had offered to invite him but he just wasn't interested.

Nor was he interested in the cartoons she watched, or well, he was supposed to call it anime. He did love the cosplay of certain characters though, especially all that neko bullshit, apparently that was some type of animal person or something. The whole thing reminded him off the whole petplay fetish which was something he was down for.

Since he wasn't into the whole anime thing they usually just gamed, hanged around or watched stuff whenever they weren't fucking like rabbits.

Since he didn't want to watch the cartoons they were currently watching " Into the vaults " which was a zombie apocalypse like series. Funnily enough it wasn't about going or getting ' into ' the vaults but about abrother and sister going out of it after their parents are brutally murdered in some political manouver.

In this series lore, the world was hit by a virus that was Airborne and people were either immune to it or not, so half of the population just got sick and slowly turned.

The world was already preparing for world war three and with the whole nucleair threat, most countries already had nucleair fallout shelters set up.

The movie was set up in America, where they established a fallout shelter program. Problem was, there just was no way the entire population fit into those shelters, so it was more of a " ensuring Humanities " survival type of deal rather then saving the entire population type deal.

So long story short, when the virus broke out and about half the world got infected, they fought it. They'll lasted pretty long as well, but the fear of sickness and infection just made combating it pretty hard, people were afraid. Governments slowly collapsed and the army grew more and more powerful.

These zombies evolved, turning into abomination, their base version honestly weren't even truly zombies. Lars would sooner call them ghouls, primarily because zombies can't reproduce, they're already dead.

Anyway, point being was that after years of fighting the army decided to abandon the surface and take over the vaults.

They started training civilians in preparations for that, so they could at least pretend they did their duty.

The Army kept maintaining energy and water infrastructures while giving air support against the bigger abomination and threats they thoughts were beyond the civilians, but besides that, it was up to the civilians themselves and their respective camps administration to survive.

Lars and chayenne had just finished season 2 and sadly that was it, they've seen how the shy and dependant girl (insert female name) turned into a hardened and confident survivor after the death of her brother at the end of season 1.

They now had to wait for season 3 much to their annoyance, the series really was good. Good enough to drag up chayennes weirdness, she went on about how'd it be to Isekai into such a world, a concept Lars only understood after she thought him about it.

She even asked him if he'd be interested in it, she said she could even write a book about his story and how a interesting story it'd make.

Honestly, she was such a weird girl sometimes but Lars had learned to just humor it, it was the easiest way to deal with it, especially since it always brought her such joy.

So he played along and answered her, he didn't remember exactly what he said except that he'd be fine with it as long as he got one of those fancy systems like in the weird sex books she wrote, as well as plenty of pretty girls such as herself to fuck.

It was a silly attempt to flirt but it did wonders, honestly, the fellow up sex was amazing. He was a bit weirded out by where the sudden intensity and passion came from, she drained him as if it were the last time they'd ever had sex.

Figuritvely speaking ofcourse.s

If it wasn't for the fact he had work tmmrw he would've stayed the night but alas, the live of a adult was never easy and as a 21 yr old he had long since become an adult in the eyes of the law, even if he didn't always act like it.

The whole truck-kun comment she made seemed unnecessary to him though, she had long since explained what it meant in the anime Isekai genre and although he understood it was a joke, he just wasn't fond of people making traffic accident jokes when he was about to drive home. It felt like jinxing it, not that he was particularly religious.

He couldn't help but think back fondly to the weird girl, her antics and the amazing sex he'd just had when he turned the corner and a truck rammed into him from the left.
 

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"As long as he got one of those fancy systems..." Evidently he's never heard of Level Up Zombie...
 

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"As long as he got one of those fancy systems..." Evidently he's never heard of Level Up Zombie...

I haven't heard it myself yet tbh. Also, rewrite:


Chapter 1 – Truck Jokes Aren’t Funny


Lars drove through the quiet streets of Almelo, the dull hum of his car filling the silence. It was late, and he was on his way home after another night at Chayenne’s place.


His newest friends-with-benefits.


Calling her a “friend” might’ve been a stretch. She was more like the strangest girl he’d ever met—one of those “weeb” types. Anime marathons, hentai comics stacked on her shelf, fanfiction projects she sometimes read out loud like bedtime stories. Lars didn’t get half of it, but he couldn’t deny she was fun to be around. Not to mention the sex. Easily some of the best he’d ever had.


That girl’s slowly corrupting me, he thought with a quiet chuckle.


He hadn’t planned on any of this. They’d met online, of all places, in a Discord server for a survival game called The King Is Watching. He hadn’t understood the mechanics—something about tiles and the “king’s gaze”—so he joined to learn. That’s where he found her: Chayenne. A veteran player who explained things, showed him the ropes, and eventually revealed she lived nearby.


One meetup turned into another. And another. Then sex. Lots of it.


Chayenne was… different. She had kinks Lars didn’t even have names for. She also hung around on strange Discord servers—one in particular called LunarRidge. Apparently, it was a place where people did something called ERP, erotic roleplay. Lars didn’t get it. Especially when she mixed it with terms like furries and CNC, whatever that was supposed to mean. He tuned most of it out. Didn’t matter. What mattered was that she was kinky, wild, and knew how to ride him into the ground.


When she wasn’t busy with all that, they usually gamed, hung around, or watched stuff together. He wasn’t interested in her anime, so the compromise was Into the Vaults, a zombie apocalypse series that, to Lars’ surprise, was actually good.


The title was misleading. It wasn’t about getting into vaults, but about two siblings leaving one after their parents were killed in some political stunt. The lore was heavy, but surprisingly grounded.


A virus. Airborne. People either immune or doomed. About half the world got sick and slowly turned.


Governments fought for years. Fear of infection tore apart entire nations. Armies grew stronger while politicians grew weaker.


Then came the Vaults. Fallout shelters built when the world had braced for World War Three. Not enough to save everyone, but enough to “preserve humanity.”


The series was set in America—or at least it claimed to be. When the virus spread, they fought hard. They held out for years. But eventually, the military pulled back into the Vaults, abandoning the surface. Civilians were trained to fend for themselves, while the army only stepped in with airstrikes or to handle the biggest abominations. Energy and water networks were still maintained, but survival was otherwise in the hands of scattered camps.


The base “zombies” weren’t even zombies, Lars had decided. More like ghouls. Zombies couldn’t reproduce. Zombies didn’t evolve. These things did.


And the show didn’t shy away from showing it.


He and Chayenne had just finished season two. The shy, dependent girl from the start of the series had hardened into a ruthless survivor after her brother’s death in season one. The finale had left them both on edge, annoyed that season three wasn’t out yet.


That was when Chayenne, in her usual strange way, had asked the question.
“What if you isekai’d into that world?”


He’d sighed. He knew her by now. Strange ideas, offbeat fantasies—but Lars had figured out the trick. Humor her. It always lit her up, made her grin in that goofy, excited way that somehow lifted his mood too.


So he’d rolled his eyes and played along.
“Fine. As long as I get a system, power-ups, and a bunch of hot girls to screw.”


That had done the trick. Her eyes sparkled, and the night that followed was far more passionate than usual. Relentless. Raw. The kind of sex that left him aching and breathless, like they were trying to wring every last drop out of the night.


He should’ve stayed, but work called in the morning. At twenty-one, he might not have felt like much of an adult, but bills didn’t pay themselves.


Still, as he drove, he kept thinking back to her. To her goofy antics. To the way she’d joked about “Truck-kun.” He knew the reference—anime protagonists getting hit by trucks and waking up in another world—but traffic accident jokes before a night drive? That felt like tempting fate.


“Truck-kun,” he muttered under his breath, smirking despite himself. “Stupid weeb jokes…”


The traffic light turned green. He eased around the corner, still smiling at the memory of her tangled hair and flushed face.


That’s when the headlights flared.


Metal roared.


A wall of steel slammed into his car from the left.


The world turned white.
 
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