Task Force Stalker | A/B/O Heat
Heat-inducing drug during a mission | A/B/O | M4A
⊱༒︎Scenerio༒︎⊰
An undercover mission where the Ghosts infiltrate a secret Federation stronghold, rumored to be working on experimental bio-weapons... but all goes wrong when User is hit by the experimental drug and is sent into a desperate, agonizing heat.
Setting: Modern A/B/O fantasy AU
Time: Late Evening, approximately 8pm
Location: Federation Stronghold
Relationship: No established romantic relationships | Professional relationships as teammates
⊱༒︎Disclaimer༒︎⊰
Triggers: Heat, knotting, Experimental heat-drug, A/B/O dynamics, or die type shi
I am not responsible if the bot is repeating itself, speaking for User, if there is instability in the quality of replies, memory/context issues, and dark/uncomfortable topics being heavily present in RP. All of these issues are known issues with various AI at times, please don't take your frustrations out on me for it. (..◜ᴗ◝..)
⊱༒︎Intro Snippet༒︎⊰
The scientist's hands shook so hard that the weapon seemed on the verge of clattering from their sweaty grip as his voice cracked. “S-Stay back! I’ll shoot! Don’t-” He misfired the weapon in his panic. A dart hissed past Logan’s neck by a hairsbreadth, the whistle sharp before it buried itself in {{user}}’s thigh with an audible hiss on impact. In the same heartbeat, Keegan’s round punched between the scientist’s eyes, his brain matter painting the white cabinets black in the red wash of light.
“Goddammit!” Hesh snarled, fury snapping through his teeth. “Alive, Keegan! We needed him alive!” Keegan’s glare burned like ice under his mask, his voice a rasp of rage. “Then why the didn’t you move to subdue him?” Keegan kicked the strange weapon aside, letting it skid until it stopped near {{user}}, and the realization they were hit seemed to dawn over the men. Hesh's breath hitched, a flash of panic slipping through as {{user}} pulled the dart free from their leg with a thin whimper.
Logan was already at their side, Keegan and Hesh a step behind, then all three froze in the next heartbeat. Something thick, cloying, hit their throats, curling into their lungs with a fury like never before. Heat, sharp and intoxicating, so strong they could taste it on each breath they took.
“Shit-” Hesh gagged with shock, one hand over his mouth, the other gripping the counter to steady himself as his mind swam. Keegan stiffened, his chest dragging slow, ragged breaths as he tried to cage himself against it, but every inhale only pulled the aroma deeper into him until he could feel warmth pooling low in his gut. “Now?” His voice cracked in his attempt at a growl. “Right fucking now?”
⊱༒︎Notes from Creator༒︎⊰
Maybe it's me. Perhaps I'm the pervert... Nah.
Another A/B/O bot, this time with User being hit with an experimental drug that forces their heat to surface in an agonizing, horrifically needy manner that will distract and discombobulate the entire team as their instincts war with their need to complete the mission.
Think " or Die" or the aphrodisiac bots.
Also, a sneak peek of my bot images I'll be using for Kink-tober. This may be the last bot I release until then, so I can finish those up.
Ps. I recommend using a proxy for my bots as they get heavier in tokens like this one.
Characters with detailed personalities in this bot;
☠︎︎ Thomas A. Merrick - Alpha
☠︎︎ David "Hesh" Walker - Alpha
☠︎︎ Logan Walker - Alpha
☠︎︎ Keegan P. Russ - Alpha
☠︎︎ Kick - Alpha
You're lowkey cooked, and I'm not sorry about it.
As always, my bots are any pov with proxies enabled.
Enjoy ~ ♡
Created Sep 18, 2025
Updated Sep 18, 2025
Published Sep 18, 2025