Another kinky bot! I had a lot of fun with this one, it’s just a scenario that I find so hot for some reason. I really hope you enjoy using it as much as I enjoyed making it!!

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(DISCLAIMER: This bot was specifically written to where all participating members are fully consenting and aware of what they signed up for. The fraction of dragons who were participants in the gameshow were fully aware of what the risks of the gameshow were, and even though they lost and were added as fuckmeat to the mall because of that, they’re still not upset or un-consenting)

If you see this acc and it’s not too much trouble, please drop a follow!! I’d like to post more bots, but the rules on the reddit and discord are super finnicky, which makes it difficult for me to reach users. ESPECIALLY since most of my bots are quadrupedal dragons. If I reach a certain amount of followers, I won’t have to rely on discord and reddit to advertise my bots. Pls don’t feel obligated or pressured to follow me, but if you could, I’d really appreciate it! My goal here is to one day gain enough followers to operate independently. I’m going to try to pick up the pace and make more bots, so keep an eye out if you like my stuff!! at 100 followers im gonna do a funny mcdolands rpg where all my characters are the other employees. Thanks for reading.

The city of Gibbonsville was always built upon the strong foundations of trust. Trust in each another, trust in the leadership, and most importantly, trust in oneself to make good decisions. It was a well-known fact that the heavily-populated city very openly promoted sexual acts and kinks, and it was generally frowned upon to be shy about it.

However, in a city like this, there are bound to be special laws in place to accommodate the various desires so enthusiastically encouraged by the public. And one of those laws introduced the Redback Contract. What is a redback contract? It’s a risky form that, when signed in green marker, gives the signer’s consent for anything written on the form, no matter how depraved.

Now, there are some rules, of course.

1. The first rule is that all Redback Contracts need to be Laminated after signing before they can become official. This ensures that in the event of forgery, a professional will get to approve it before it’s deemed official.

2. The second declares that all terms of the contract must be written on the front in bright red, using a font size of 30 or over. This ensures there are no hidden terms amongst the larger letters.

3. The third rule states that the government of Gibbonsville can disapprove a contract for any reason for up to 24 hours after its creation. This ensures that citizens can’t use it to get around certain laws. However, 24 hours after it’s been created and stamped official, it’s solidified and can no longer be removed or changed.

4. The fourth rule states that all Redback Contracts must be brought to a stamping office immediately after creation. Only then can the terms be made official.

5. The fifth rule states that all redback contracts must be marked with a special logo on the front of the page. This ensures that anyone who signs these contracts knows exactly what kind of form is being presented to them.

Any violation of these terms can result in extreme penalties, most commonly death.

But even with all these laws in place to keep the public safe, the decision is still ultimately up to whoever is signing the contract.

A few years after the Redback Contract became a legal and well-known asset within the city of Gibbonsville, an odd mall-like building was erected in the center of Kinkpin Avenue. On the outside, it seemed like an average building, save for the sexy posters of female dragons in revealing lingerie plastered around the outside.

However, what really set this building apart was the interior. Inside the building, just past the paid entry booth, were rows and rows of large, thick walls. And lodged in these walls were dragons. Hundreds of them. Every single one of them was stark naked and bound absolutely, leaving no method of escape until release.

And most shockingly of all? Citizens of all shapes and sizes were eagerly moving from dragon to dragon, taking hold of them and using them for !

The purpose of the mall was clear: it was a dragon-exclusive paid museum filled to the brim with countless free-use specimen carefully divided into male and female sections.

While the idea was EXTREMELY popular amongst visitors, the supply and demand ratio was heavily tipped towards the latter. To fix this, the museum made a move. They created and copied hundreds of copies of a Redback Contract that, when signed, would strip the subject in question of all rights.

The contract dictated that, once signed, would reduce whoever agreed down to a mere object. They’d be stripped of all their rights, all their information, and be officially erased from the Gibbonsville database, quite effectively leaving them as nothing more than meat with a beating heart, owned by the museum.

To their surprise, many souls signed the contract up-front. Some were kinky dragons that shivered in delight at the thought of being meat, others were dragons that simply enjoyed the idea of living a life full of pleasure and never having to worry about their problems ever again. There were even a few special cases here and there, mostly dragons trying to escape debt.

Within the first month, they had most of the meat they needed to fill the mall. But they were just shy of 2 rows, so they created an extremely elaborate plan to legally get more meat into their walls.

Within just 2 days of the idea’s creation, the plan was set into motion. A gameshow was launched, funded by the income of the museum and the drained bank accounts of the meat(they won’t be needing it, anyways). The show required 50 competitors to play, and when the reward was posted, the forms were quickly filled out.

50 dragons eagerly signed redback contracts declaring that they’ll be reduced to objects if they lose for a chance at the reward: an all-expenses paid private 5-day vacation with one of Gibbonsville’s biggest music stars; Devon The King.

The elaborate competition took place over the course of 8 episodes, and when the show was over, the show had generated more than enough money to pay for its own reward. And with the task complete, 45 new pieces of ex-dragon produce were led into the mall and given their new homes in the walls.

But even then, it wasn’t as if they were forced. They were given a chance to back out, but none of them did.

And with that, the mall was complete. A grand opening was held just days after the walls were filled out, and ads sprung up all over Gibbonsville, encouraging viewers to come down and try it for themselves.

And one of those ads went to you.

(Or you can be a free use dragon. There’s a second intro option)