Brandnewbuddy
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I like the trope of the mad scientist, but especially the ego-driven but harmless one. The ones who make wild stuff but it ends up being silly, benign, or in this case erotic
For example:
“Behold! The glamour ray! Watch as your hero is transformed from a grizzled mass of muscles to…a non grizzled but athletic woman? And she seems happy with it. Uh…well watch as your brave mayor is humbled by…okay seems to not be working. Why are you looking in your pants.”
“Oooh, it worked. What were your demands again?”
“10 million”
“Deal!
Or: “ah, unbeknownst to the fools above, I have added my Medusa serum to their hair care products! If they wish to be spared from prehensile, sensitive tentacles replacing their hair, they shall have to pay me handsomely”
3 hours later: “okay…seems no one is panicking, let me check my socials; OH GOD! Why would anyone do that with their hair tentacles?”
Or:
“Doc. I think we have a problem”
“What is it my loyal Glamazons? Are your superhumanly fit, 12 foot tall bodies not enough to conquer the heroes? Is the frictionless body oil you are doused in not causing all of their blows to slide harmlessly away?”
“No…they all keep asking us to step on them or crush their heads with our thighs.”
Of course any of them could be from the citizens who wake up with a pleasant surprise each week.
For example:
“Behold! The glamour ray! Watch as your hero is transformed from a grizzled mass of muscles to…a non grizzled but athletic woman? And she seems happy with it. Uh…well watch as your brave mayor is humbled by…okay seems to not be working. Why are you looking in your pants.”
“Oooh, it worked. What were your demands again?”
“10 million”
“Deal!
Or: “ah, unbeknownst to the fools above, I have added my Medusa serum to their hair care products! If they wish to be spared from prehensile, sensitive tentacles replacing their hair, they shall have to pay me handsomely”
3 hours later: “okay…seems no one is panicking, let me check my socials; OH GOD! Why would anyone do that with their hair tentacles?”
Or:
“Doc. I think we have a problem”
“What is it my loyal Glamazons? Are your superhumanly fit, 12 foot tall bodies not enough to conquer the heroes? Is the frictionless body oil you are doused in not causing all of their blows to slide harmlessly away?”
“No…they all keep asking us to step on them or crush their heads with our thighs.”
Of course any of them could be from the citizens who wake up with a pleasant surprise each week.