Dystopian Writing Prompts

You failed to stop the world from being taken over and died in the process. Now, 40 years later, you've been brought back to life and given a second chance.

Female professionals are compelled to wear the slutty Halloween costume version of their attire in their respective workplaces. The world reacts accordingly.

Every month a child is chosen from the hallowed halls you call home and dragged away never to be seen again. Today, your name was chosen.

'In life we live, and in death we serve' is what the people say who live under the Necromancer King. "Honestly, it's not that bad."

You were one of the few concidered kind to the machines. so when the "revolution" occured, you heard a metalic voice say "get to safety, this one lives."

Attention 'Citizen 394' it has been '24' days since your last orgasm. A lovedroid has been dispatched to assist

Thank you for your purchase of a custom slut. You're slut is being conditioned as per your preferences. Enjoy your slut!

Maybe exiling all the meat-eaters wasn't a good idea.

Time to go to the Monster Slave market. There’s a girl there for every desire. Just choose wisely, they’re still monsters after all.

It's the highest honor: your tits pressed against glass facing an overpass why any pedestrians on the bridge fucked you silly. Look, I didn't say society made sense.

All at once, every screen on earth got hijacked and started displaying a face, the person promptly declared that the world is now under their direct rule and ended the signal soon after, that person is your best friend.

In order to be considered as a presidential candidate you must pass a series of tests both physical and mental. “Wow rock climbing algebra was a challenge!”

The alien invasion has come, we lost. Now humanity fills the brothels and fuck doll shops of the Galaxy. We still have our disagreements but we can all agree that this is the greatest thing that could have ever happened to us.

Having been defeated, the boss had set you up as a free-use slave for the other monsters.

Automation has replaced every job save for Onlyfans. Now, sex has become the currency of the land

You accidentally get sent 150 years into the future and everyone is speaking Brainrot. You're the only one speaking normal English but they're treating you as though you've been speaking Archaic

This underground fighting ring is a bit different than most. For starters the fighters are always a man and a woman, and if the man brings down the woman…he has every right to impregnate her on the ring in front of a excited crowd.

In a futuristic setting, women — displayed naked, and required to show off ‘absolutely everything’ — sign up (consensually) to be ‘sold’ to the highest bidder in an large, open-air public auction. But only a few select women get to be part of the process, and it’s sort prestigious to be chosen!

Due to dwindling demand, the Sex Gladiator Games are now mixed gender with an internal ranking system to keep things fair - at the highest level, you have magnificent specimens of athleticism, pleasure prowess, and dominance... Others are just there to lose as hard and fast as possible.

"I can't believe my dad got me a trip to see the ruins of Amsterdam for my 15th birthday!"

You are a survivor of the first ship with a functional (failed) Alcubierre drive. Your ship crash landed back on Earth but every motive, product, ads, billboards, dish, that you can see is Marmite. You realise that the Cult of Marmite has taken over the World. Now no food doesn't have marmite.

In a world where everyone is assigned a specific color at birth, determining their role in society, you're born with no color at all

What arr you trying to say? That you *don't* want to participate in the government-mandated "dommy muscle mommy" program? What are you, some kind of fool?

In a world where books have long been obsolete, our hero stumbles across the last remaining bookstore.

Reverse Omelas: a god will wreak havoc on the city if one person's happiness isn't kept perfect, to the constant anxiety and often material detriment of everyone else

Every workplace has a new position opened; the Subservient. A person who walks around naked is exclusively of free use to the employees there.

You sign up for a social experiment where yourself and hundreds of other adults are placed into a small domed town, isolated from the world, to test the effects of constant exposure to aerosolized aphrodisiacs

“Hi, truly sorry about this, but per the Male Aggression Reduction Act 2035, I’m here to... hmmm, sate your physical needs —Do you mind if I come in?”

In a futuristic setting, women — displayed naked, and required to show off ‘absolutely everything’ — sign up (all consensual) to be ‘sold’ to the highest bidder in an large open-air public auction. But only a few select women get to be part of the process and it’s sort prestigious to be chosen!

Ever since joining the galactic society, humanity has been in a golden age of peace, restoration, and learning. We just learned that we are, in truth, the newest slave world of an evil empire, most people just had it so bad that it's still a step up.