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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Minotaur/Cow girl prompts! | [
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"content": "> (Modern/Sci-Fi) A holstaur takes a job as a professor for a special extraspclecies-agriculture course. She provides the young aspiring college studs with in depth knowledge of her race, and offers them some... hands-on practice.\n\n> (Fantasy) Having a holstaur mage on your team is a bit of a double edged sword. On one hand, she has bountiful 'mana reserves' allowing for super-charged spells. On the other, she often requires a young stud to help her expell excess mana.\n\n> (Modern/Sci-Fi/Fantasy) Being a doctor/nurse is another popular occupation for holstaurs, due to their caring and gentle natures. One lucky male patient gets to experience their unique brand of bedside manners first hand.\n\n(Female/Male preferred)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI] Taboo Pussy Got Me Acting Unwise | [
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"content": "Jess’ gaze slowly found him. Her breathing gradually went back to normal as she smiled at him and raised herself to her elbows. \r \n\r \n“Your face is all wet,” she said with a faint giggle.\r \n\r \n“I know something that’s wetter,” he said, and she rolled her eyes to the ceiling as she sat up.\r \n\r \n“Alright, get on your back.”\r \n\r \n“Oooh, is it my turn?” he smirked.\r \n\r \nShe pushed him onto his back, her hazel eyes regaining that mischievous look that she pulled off so well, and then crawled over him. Her gaze landed on his erect cock.\r \n\r \n“So hard for my pussy,” she murmured. Her eyes met his. “I had no idea I was with such a dirty little pussy lover.”\r \n\r \nHis cock jumped eagerly.\r \n\r \n“I mean, you really went in,” she continued, looking at his lips, which were still wet with her fluids. “You loved it, didn’t you?”\r \n\r \n“Yes,” he exhaled. “You were so good, Jess. Your pussy was so good.”\r \n\r \nHe grimaced, his body buzzing with excitement and need, as her fingers wrapped around his cock. She moved herself forwards, her knees on either side of his body, and watched him with a cruel little smile as she started lowering herself down.\r \n\r \n“I think I’m going to enjoy this,” she said slowly. The tip of his cock touched her pussy lips through the condom. His hips automatically pushed upwards as fireworks went off in his brain, but Jess quickly lifted her hips up as well, keeping his tip from doing more than brushing against her warm pussy. \r \n\r \n“I’m going to enjoy being with a dirty pussy lover,” she continued, slowly moving his tip back and forth, brushing it in between her pussy lips. “You’ve given me so many more ways to tease you. I didn’t know seeing me walk around in my underwear was making you so frustrated. *But now I know*.”\r \n\r \nIt was the worst kind of heaven. Dan took a shaky breath as the head of his cock explored his girlfriend's flower, gently guided by her hand, feeling her warmth and softness through the condom. His hands clenched on the sheets.\r \n\r \n“Put it in,” he whispered, his heart banging against his chest. Jess shook her head with relish.\r \n\r \n“I don’t think so,” she said softly. “You had your fun with me, now I’m having my fun with you.”\r \n\r \nShe pushed the tip of his penis against her clit, and her eyelids lowered with pleasure as she started moving her hips, rubbing her clit against the condom, which was already getting wet from her arousal. He hissed with frustration, looking at the ceiling.\r \n\r \n“Please,” he breathed.\r \n\r \n“Awww, you’ve remembered your manners,” Jess cooed. She slowly rubbed the head of his cock against the left side of her vulva, biting her lip. “How long have you wanted to fuck me here, Dan?”\r \n\r \n“A long time.”\r \n\r \nHer eyes narrowed at him.\r \n\r \n“How long, Dan?”\r \n\r \nHe took a shaky breath, looking into her merciless hazel eyes.\r \n\r \n“Since the day we met,” he whispered. Jess grinned at him, and started brushing the tip of his cock against the right side of her vulva.\r \n\r \n“Really?” she breathed. “In that yoga class?”\r \n\r \n“Yeah,” he said, captivated by her smile, trembling as her hot pussy lips and gentle fingers teased his cock. “I thought about you that night.”\r \n\r \n“I shouldn’t have worn underwear to those yoga classes,” she said, her hand light stroking his cock. “I should have gone commando. You would’ve seen my fat pussy through my yoga pants every time I bent over. So many missed opportunities to tease you…”\r \n\r \nHer smile became a little more gentle, and she started to move the head of his erection backwards, further between her legs.\r \n\r \n“I love you,” she whispered. She incrementally started lowering her hips. The tip of his jumping, throbbing erection started parting her plump pussy lips. Her arousal oozed over the condom, slowly trickling down the side of his cock.\r \n\r \n“I love you too,” he replied. Then his mouth dropped open as the tip of his cock entered her vagina. She placed her free hand on his chest as her hips inched downwards a little more.\r \n\r \n“I love you,” she repeated, her breathy voice shaking a little, as more and more of his cock inched into her, at a glacial pace.\r \n\r \n“I love you t-oh god,” he gasped, his gaze becoming unfocused as his throbbing erection was gradually enveloped by a tight and incredibly warm sensation he could never have imagined. He felt her fluids trickle over his balls.\r \n\r \n“I lo-mmmmphhff,” Jess moaned, her eyelids lowering over her eyes as she slowly sat down on him. Most of his cock was in her now, and she placed both of her hands on his chest, her eyebrows pinching together with effort and the corners of her mouth twitching with pleasure as she forced more and more of him in her.\r \n\r \nFinally, she was sitting on his hips. He was fully inside of her. He felt her clench around him, and jumped.\r \n\r \n“Holy shit!” he grunted.\r \n\r \n“Holy shit,” she agreed.\r \n\r \nShe opened her eyes and looked at him, her hands caressing her chest. He ran his hands over her thighs and held her hips.\r \n\r \n“You feel so good,” he told her. “I didn’t-I didn’t know it could feel this good.”\r \n\r \n“Every time you turn me on, I feel an emptiness inside,” Jess said quietly. She exhaled shakily as she clenched around him again. “You’ve finally filled it.”\r \n\r \nAnd, her eyes staring directly into his, she raised her hips ever so slightly, and then sat back down. The sensation was other-worldly.\r \n\r \n“I’m going to die,” Dan whimpered, tightly gripping her hips as his cock throbbed inside of her.\r \n\r \nJess lifted her hips again, only an inch, and then lowered herself back down. She let out a low moan, her eyes rolling upwards.\r \n\r \n“I think you’re hitting my g-spot,” she said.\r \n\r \n“Your what?”\r \n\r \n“My g-spot,” she repeated.\r \n\r \nAnd despite everything that was happening, despite the indescribable sensations Jess was subjecting his cock and his heart to, Dan started laughing. \r \n\r \n“What?” Jess said, her eyes widening at him, looking alarmed.\r \n\r \nDan tried to stop, but he couldn’t. He laughed and laughed, his eyes streaming, until finally, he was able to choke out words.\r \n\r \n*“...what the hell is a G-SPOT!?”*\r \n\r \nJess gaped at him, bemused, as he continued laughing.\r \n\r \n“G-spot,” she repeated. “It’s this spot in the vagina that feels good if you rub it.” She pouted at his chest, her cheeks growing red. “Melissa told me about it.”\r \n\r \n“Where are the A through F spots then?” Dan giggled. Jess jolted as he grabbed her ass cheek. “Is that the B spot?” He started tickling her armpit, and she snickered uncontrollably, squirming on top of him, her pussy clenching on his erection. “Is that the E spot?” He tickled her other armpit, and she shrieked with laughter, trying to push his hands away. “Is this the F spot?”"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [CC] superheroine, decides to surprise her boyfriend, by reading his mind, and giving him whatever his deepest fantasy. She had a surprise! | [
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"content": "cuckoldry is not my bag, so I don't think I'm qualified to say if the sex scene was hot. The dialogue was serviceable and clever at times like \"I hope my race can't get Earthlings pregnant.\", but other times it was too cliche. Namely \"like a dirty whore, coming through my back door, and drooled like a dog\". One cliche happens here or there, but the more you add the more the story feels watery, like a song the audience has heard too many times.\n\nSome other minor stuff. You keep jumping between past and present tense. More foreshadowing on what she sees when she reads his mind wouldn't hurt, maybe a line implying more surprise (and a line about him being concerned she actually \\*is\\* reading is mind before she makes a beelining to the other heroes). \n\nIf he thinks he dreamed the cuckold scene I'd put more emphasis on him not being able to discern reality.\n\nShow, don't tell their relationship. If they're close have one of them do something special. Maybe preempt with her giving a teasing jab at his insufficiency as foreshadowing. Show her cheating as well, rather than just calling her bullshit. Three-act structures work well in instances like this: a scene where she cheats a little, a scene where she cheats that Carl doesn't get to see (maybe with one hero while she's mulling over the revelation she's into it), and the videotaped cuck scene as the ultimate climax where things get aggressive. \n\n Add more to Carl's character. He's the focal point of the cuckolding, so more emotion on how he feels about watching it or foreshadowing up to it would help cement it."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: “Anniversary sex is the best sex. Don’t you agree husband?” my ex-wife asks me as she ties me to the bed. Across the room I see my wife gagged and tied naked to a chair, facing us with wide eyes. | [
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"content": "I woke up in a daze with an odd feeling in my body... Pleasure? I blinked my eyes open and saw *her.* Ashley. My ex-wife. We'd been divorced for five years now and I'd been remarried to Ashley for two... Wait... Donna? Where—\n\nI felt a hand slide up and down my cock as [Ashley](https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/7/95/47870573/47870573_103_eef6.jpg) looked at me with a wry grin. \"Happy anniversary, hubby!\" She giggled as her expert movements continued to stimulate my dick. \n\nAnniversary? Wait... That's right. This would have been our tenth year anniversary... I tore my eyes from her and saw my wife, Donna, in the corner, gagged and tied to a chair. Ashley used her free hand to turn my gaze back to her. \n\n\"Don't worry about her. She won't get in our way,\" my ex winked before bending forward and kissing me, her tongue slipping into my mouth... She tasted so sweet... So much better than Donna... Ashley was always the best— wait, fuck! What was that?\n\nAs she broke the kiss, she gave me a wink. \"Like it? These chemicals bring a whole new meaning to bonding! By the time tonight is over, you'll be back with me and completely under my control!\" Her finger traced the tip of my cock as she spoke. \n\nAshley had always been a bitch. She was manipulative and wanted me to do and say what she wanted. She wanted to control the relationship and I was supposed to fall in line and serve her. It was miserable. When I'd finally got the nerve to divorce her, it was extremely messy. But, after the restraining orders and ironclad protections, I thought she was out of my life for good. \n\n\"I know she can't compare to me,\" Ashley said. \"I bet she's a kind, sweet, submissive... But you don't want that. You want to be controlled. Dominated. Owned.\" I felt her hand speed up, bringing me extremely close, but stopping before I came. \n\n\"Oooh, only good boys get rewarded. And you haven't been a good boy.\" Her scent hit my nose and filled my lungs while her hand squeezed my cock. I was incredibly hard and throbbing for her... For my Ashley... For...\n\nDonna let out a muffled cry which tore me from my stupor. \"Oh, hush!\" Ashley turned around and huffed. Her gaze fell back on me a moment later, \"I'm sorry, love. The fake is making some noise. Honestly, doesn't she know better than to interrupt two lovers?\" \n\n\"We're... Not...\" I tried to speak, each word labored. \n\n\"Hush, sweetheart. I'll take good care of you and remind you just who you belong to. See, you leaving me made me think about some things... I started to look at how things went between us and I realized something.\" She paused and ran her finger over the tip of my cock. \n\n\"Everything would work so much better if you just obeyed me. So... I got to work... Came up with something *fun* to make sure you fall for me all over again and never have any pesky thoughts of leaving me.\" She leaned forward once more and ran her tongue over my lips. \n\nTruth be told, Ashley and I were the perfect picturesque couple. We complemented each other well from an outward standpoint. But I just couldn't take how controlling she was. She wanted me to be the breadwinner of the house while she got stayed home and drank wine with her friends and shopped. Aside from that, we were the perfect couple and oue sex life was... whew.\n\nBut thinking about it now... Why shouldn't she? She's beautiful and sexy... She's my wife, after all! I should spoil her!\n\nMy head shook again, \"what are—\" I was cut off as her perfect lips wrapped around my cock and began to bob up and down. If there was one thing Ashley was good for, it was sucking cock. She was amazing at it. I could feel my mind slipping... falling towards Ashley and away from... uh... that other girl. What was her name? Fuck? What was she to me?\n\nShe ran her tongue along my cock, coaxing out a much-desired orgasm. Ashley swallowed and sat up, licking her lips. \"How was that, my love?\" She asked, giving me a wink. \n\n\"Fuck... Ashley...\" I moaned as my cock twitched. \"I... That was...\" \n\nShe had that knowing smile on her face. The one I'd always hated. The one that said she'd won. \n\nOnly now...\n\nIt was beautiful. Everything about her was beautiful. I wanted to spoil and pamper her; I wanted to make her happy and please her. \n\n\"Amazing. Like always...\" I said with a happy sigh. \n\n\"Good boy,\" she purred, causing my cock to stir again. \n\n\"Simply surrender and let me make you feel good. Better than whatever her name was. You never loved her anyways, did you? She stole you away from me, but I'm here. I'll take good care of you from now on and we'll be the perfect couple.\" Ashley giggled as she lowered herself onto my cock. \n\nShe was so sexy... My only question was, who was that in the corner tied to the chair?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Give me a random sentence or phrase and I'll write a short story out of it. | [
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"content": "Danny couldn't believe it... Visiting his sister's workplace at Stark Industries in the nanites lab had been amazing to see... sticking his finger in the container of what looked like black sand had gotten him a reprimand in their mothers classic style. It had made him smile.\n\n But now... Standing at the front desk saying goodbye to Jenna he couldn't help notice that the monitor behind the receptionist was flickering... And slowly resolving into... the near exact representation of what he had just been fantasizing about the receptionist and her low cut top..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Gloryhole prompts | [
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"content": "showing up to some bar with your homie that neither of you have been to before, you brake off to go into the bathroom and there's a hole in the stall?? it has prices written in Sharpe for what you want done, upon inspecting the other stall it says \"sluts here\" with the same instructions, then someone comes in while you're in there and it seems like they intend on using it, and you figure some extra pocket money never hurt anyone but at some point he grabs to top of the stall and you see he has the same ring you're friend had been wearing then have the startling realization of who it was"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Accidental freed demon becomes some guy's roommate | [
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"content": "SHHHH SHUT UP I LOVE THIS WAIT OK OK, sooo\n\naverage guy, mid 20's maybe, has a few friends from work maybe one close one he's known since school but that's about it, gets *some* action but it rarely goes anywhere, he likes candles though.\n\nLoves them, they make the apartment smell good, save power, and just create a nice mood. So for his night off he decides to break out the collection and arrange them in his living room. A few minutes of insanity confusion and fear as his living room is torn apart after he does this, and now there's some... thing??? And it's just... standing there. It towers over him, and it's not like our guy is short or something (unless you decide he is ofc I'm just trying to make a point) so this thing is huge. Like, almost 9 ft huge. He reasonably kind of freaks the fuck out, but quietly. Mentally loses his shit for a moment before deciding that, no, there is not in fact a demon standing where his sofa once was. It's not trying to get his attention and talk to him, it's not trying to tell him it can't go home now, because it isn't there.\n\nI imagen it would be some kind of sex demon, kind that needs (if not really craves) skin against skin touch so I imagen there would be a lot of \"mmm.... mm? wh... I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCKING CUDDLE ME!!!!\" \":( but-\" NO BUTS!\" he's never been with a guy and I doubt he would want his bi awakening to be with a demon that keeps following him everywhere, but since he's the only one who can see it it seems very determined to seduce then dominate him, and the more times he wakes up with it spooning him or they end up \"accidentally\" cuddling on the couch late at night it feels like he's starting to come around to it, the feeling of a powerful being treating him so delicately and holding him, maybe at some point the demon tries to seduce him and this time it works, maybe he has an actual conversation with the demon about like \"So I've decided we can fuck, thoughts?\" and the demon is over the moon about it, or some third thing I can't think of that would lead to them having sex"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: I beat your black daughter's pussy to a pulp with my oversized BWC. Now I'm sending you a properly formatted email about it. That means you're obligated to reply. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: looking for anyone willing to roleplay as a dominant female. Femdom/cuckold roleplay | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: looking for anyone willing to roleplay as a dominant female. Femdom/cuckold roleplay | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: the school introduced a whole bunch of school spirit days for high school seniors. Write a story that goes through the whole week, or write about a specific one (expanded in the comments) | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] A cute, young woman gets into (supernatural) troubles ... | [
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"content": "The good news is, Ella's in college. The bad news is, her roommate Gina is a succubus. The worse news is that Ella's what Gina has referred to as demon bait. Like humans of all sexes and genders are drawn to succubi, demons, werewolves, and even vampires are drawn to Ella. And they all want one thing: that tight, virgin pussy she's been saving for Mr. Right, or at least not Mr. Possessed, Mr. Hairy, or Mr. Fangs. However, she's fine with a little exploration, and letting them do everything to her short of insertion (is the divine loophole an option, who knows?)...and she desperately wants one of them to make her cum while they're at it."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI] Attention Earthlings, your days of freedom are over! As slaves you will now work a grueling 4 hours before attending mandatory aphrodisiac enriched orgies. Yesssssss, shower us with you cheers and applause of despair! | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Normal people sleepwalk. You... sleepfuck. | [
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"content": "Mark groaned as sunlight penetrated his eyelids. He must have not pulled the shades completely closed before going to bed otherwise the thick blackout curtains would have blocked the light. Slowly his mind began to work. It was Saturday. He could snooze for another hour. Yet his other senses started to register the environment.\r \n\r \nHis nose caught the faint scent of roses. Roses? Perhaps his mind was remembering something from a dream. No. There was definitely a soft scent. Then his ears registered the sound of soft snoring. Adrenaline kicked in, and he was fully awake.\r \n\r \nHis hand reached behind him and touched bare skin. When Mark's eyes opened, the room around him was alien. Pink walls were decorated with paintings of cats and gardens. A dresser stood across from him with a floral arrangment and photos. Without glasses, it was impossible to see who was in the pictures.\r \n\r \nIt was then that his nudeness sank in.\r \n\r \nOh shit, he thought.\r \n\r \nCarefully Mark rolled over to find a pale back. Long brown hair covered the face of the woman.\r \n\r \nThe last thing Mark could remember was getting ready for bed and taking the new sleeping medicine his doctor had prescribed. He remembered laying down in bed.\r \n\r \nThe chubby body rolled over, and a hand brushed hair from her face. A young woman smiled sleepily back.\r \n\r \n\"Hey,\" she whispered with a smile.\r \n\r \nMark's breath caught. It was his next door neighbor Emma. She was a college student who had moved in two months earlier for the start of the fall semester. In that time they might have spoken three or four times.\r \n\r \n\"Hey,\" Mark replied and forced a smile.\r \n\r \n\"I really enjoyed last night,\" Emma said with a grin.\r \n\r \n\"Me too.\" He could not remember last night!\r \n\r \nShe snuggled closer and kissed him. Her leg slid over his so she could press herself against him. Mark found his body react to the feel of Emma's soft skin and generous bosom touching his body. When his manhood grew hard, Emma grinned wider.\r \n\r \nSuddenly she rolled atop him and straddled his waist. Sitting up, the blankets slid from her displaying her beautiful, pale body. Her hand reached down and guided him into her. Then her hips rocked back and forth.\r \n\r \nEmma bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. Mark strained not to climax. This girl was maybe twenty? She was old enough to be his daughter. His hands held her waist; his eyes studied her lovely face.\r \n\r \n\"Emma,\" he gasped. \"Oh... Oh...\"\r \n\r \nHis seed erupted from his shaft into her body. Her hips did not stop their motion but gyrated as if trying to draw every ounce of him out.\r \n\r \n\"Can we do what we did last night,\" she asked breathlessly. Her tone was almost pleading.\r \n\r \n\"Yes,\" he answered uncertainly.\r \n\r \nEmma rose and let him slide free. She crawled forward until her body was over his face. Holding the headboard, Emma lowered her pussy to his mouth. Using tongue and lips, Mark pleasured her until she trembled and let out a soft whimper.\r \n\r \n\"Fuck,\" she gasped and fell onto her side quivering. \"Oh fuck...\"\r \n\r \nMark moved behind her and wrapped an arm over Emma. He drew a blanket over them.\r \n\r \n\"Did you mean those things last night,\" Emma asked.\r \n\r \nHis breath caught. \"Oh... Which ones?\" Mark tried to make his tone light and teasing.\r \n\r \nEmma rolled over to look at him.\r \n\r \n\"When you said you thought I was one of the most beautiful women you had ever seen. When you said you thought I was interesting and fun to talk to. When you said I was the kind of person you could see yourself being with.\"\r \n\r \nHer eyes looked scared that he might deny it and hopeful he would not.\r \n\r \nWhat had he gotten himself into? What had that medicine gotten him into?\r \n\r \nMark smiled and touched Emma's cheek. \"Yes.\"\r \n\r \nShe smiled and kissed him.\r \n\r \n\"I feel the same way. I've been wanting to talk to you since I moved in, but I couldn't get up the nerve. I never imagined this!\"\r \n\r \nShe giggled and cuddled closer.\r \n\r \nThe first thing Mark was going to do when he got back to his apartment was flush those pills down the toilet.\r \n\r \n\"Want some breakfast,\" he asked.\r \n\r \n\"Yeah! I'm starved!\""
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"content": "I arrived in the late afternoon. I honestly felt silly, but there didn't seem to be anywhere on the apartment's website for me to submit my résumé. I did find the building manager's email; she emailed back and just told me to show up and that they'd find something for me to do. I decided to go for the sexy librarian look. The 'button-up' shirt was anything but giving a nice cheeky view of my best asset. I elected not to wear a push-up to let my double-Ds do most of the talking. I hoped it caused them to overlook my non-existent ass.\n\n \nMy first sight as I entered did not improve my confidence; a redhead in red lingerie with the best butt I ever saw was going down on a blonde who was also wearing an identical set of nightwear. \"Hang on,\" said the blonde, \"We might have a client here.\"\n\n \nThe redhead stopped, \"hi.\" \n\n\n\"Hi,\" I said, \"I'm here about the vacancy.\" \n\n\nThe redhead cupped her hands around her mouth \"Sylvia!\" she shouted, \"We have fresh meat here.\" \n\n\nA brunette wearing nothing but a sports bra came down the stairs. \n\"ignore her.\" She said, \"I'm Sylvia; you must be here about the vacancy.\" \n\n\n\"Yes, I replied.\" \n\n\nSylvia smiled at me. \"Ok, you need to meet the manager; follow me.\" \n\n\nSo that's what I did. It made me more nervous as Sylvia had a nice ass; I worried if I had a shot. Also, as she guided me to the manager's office, Sylvia walked ahead of me; I had a good view of her ass, and I became horny. She led me to a small waiting room filled with chairs. I could hear moaning.\n\n \n\"Apologies,\" she said, \"the manager is currently busy. Can I get anything for you? Coffee? Tea?\" Sylvia grasped my hand, \"Me?\"\n\n \nI have always been shy, but I knew I had to stand out. \"I was thinking. To be a good candidate to be a tenant here, I need to be good at sex. Can you help me practice my oral sex skills?\"\n\n \nSylvia said nothing as she sat down and spread her legs open. \"Then show me what you can do.\" So that's what I did. Her moans were so cute. Then someone started to brush my hair: I didn't stop as I wanted to make a good impression. Multiple orgasms later, Sylvia was satisfied and introduced me to the manager, a strawberry blonde with bigger breasts than I. \n\"Wait,\" I said, \"Were you the one who was brushing my hair.\" \n\n\n \"Yup.\" she said, \"My meeting with a new tenant ended early, so I sneaked in.\"\n\n \nI didn't tell her that Sylvia's loud moans probably made it easy to sneak in. \"Wait, new tenant, does that mean there's no vacancy anymore?\"\n\n \n\"I'm afraid not.\" the manager said.\n\n \n\"Wait,\" said Sylvia, \"I sleep on a California King, a benefit for working here for four years.\" She added it for my benefit. \"Can she sleep with me?\"\n\n \n\"I suppose so,\" said the manager.\n\n \nA wave of relief washed over me. \"Oh, this is Wonderful! I said. \"How can I ever thank you?\" \n\"Just let me watch as Sylvia goes down on you, but you don't have-\"\n\n \nShe stopped as she watched me take off my pants. Before I could start taking off my panties, Sylvia had already moved my panties off of my mound and started to eat me out. It was now my turn to moan loudly.\n\n \nSo, for the next year, Sylvia trained me, but that was mostly an excuse for Sylvia to keep me to herself. Occasionally she would share me with the other girls, but sometimes I decided that someone seemed down, so I went down on them to help them out. Sorry that was terrible. Anyway, all this to say, even though I enjoy the enormous tips I get from my clients now, my first year was pretty fun too. True, I couldn't serve any clients and didn't have much money. But Sylvia bought me all my school readings and cooked all my meals, so I didn't have any use for money anyhow."
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"content": "**Bestial Desire - Party Rivalry**\r \n\r \n\"Hey leave Alectras alone!\" The usually wagging blonde tail of the party spellcaster was rigid showing her annoyance as the leather-clad rogue snuggled up against the paladin's arm. \"Your lewd behavior isn't welcome!\"\r \n\r \n\"I think Alectras is a big boy, he can decide for himself,\" Cassie responded smugly as she stuck out her rough tongue at the canine beastkin. Then she slid one finger down the Alectras' gleaming silver plate mail and let out a low purr as her eyes drifted lower. \"A very big boy indeed.\"\r \n\r \n\"Ugh!\" Millie stomped her foot and shook her head her one canine ear folding over itself. The motion sent her massive chest jiggling beneath her enchanted robes. \"You are terrible! A paladin like him would never go for a woman as devious and deceptive as you!\"\r \n\r \n\"And he would want to be with you?\" Cassie scoffed and turned to bare feline fangs at the mage. \"He's known you all his life and hasn't chosen you! Besides what even are you? A canine beastkin or a cow!? Those ridiculous udders on your chest...\"\r \n\r \n\"That's enough Cassie,\" Alectras' deep smooth voice cut into the two women's conversation. As the feline rogue turned her amber eyes upward to the handsome human her slitted pupils widened. She smiled that he was addressing her. \"You two shouldn't fight. We're teammates, and Millie is a powerful mage and...\"\r \n\r \nAlectras ran a hand along the back of his neck, glancing down and away from either woman as he mumbled something. Both beastkin's ears twitched but even their more acute hearing couldn't pick out what he said. Cassie crossed her arms over her small chest, black-furred tail twitching lazily behind her. Meanwhile, the canine mate's tail had started to wag as her childhood friend spoke up to defend her.\r \n\r \n\r \n\"What was that?\" Cassie prodded, while she disliked Alectras defending her rival she enjoyed teasing the man.\r \n\r \n\"I said...\" Alectras muttered before straightening. Then he coughed once. \"Millie is a very pretty woman...\"\r \n\r \nMillie's blonde-furred tail began to wag even as she blushed deeply. Cassie sneered looking annoyed and rolled her eyes but before a snarky retort could come to her full lips Alectras continued to speak.\r \n\r \n\"As is Cassie,\" The paladin continued. \"Now please, focus. We haven't cleared the dungeon just yet.\"\r \n\r \nMillie nodded in agreement and took a casting stance as she went on high alert. The rogue was more leisurely, sticking her tongue out one last time at the mage and as she turned away from Alectras allowing her large wide rump to brush his leg, flexible black tail wrapping briefly and suggestively around his thigh. After a moment she drew her daggers and slipped silently towards the next door to scout it out.\r \n\r \n\\+++++\r \n\r \nAlectras stood on watch. The two tents were positioned around the fire. The woods nearest Fairfield were usually free of monsters and bandits due to the large number of adventurers passing through the frontier city. Regardless, it was lax adventurers who didn't make it back from the quests assigned by the mercenaries' guild. Alectras didn't intend to be one of those groups and was keeping a wary eye out while the two women slept.\r \n\r \n\"It's cute you think you're protecting us,\" Cassie's voice spoke softly and Alectras felt her feminine hand slip beneath his armor and caress his bulge. \"Didn't even notice me getting this close.\"\r \n\r \n\"Cassie...\" Alectras muttered, keeping his voice low to avoid waking the canine mage still sleeping in one of the tents. The soft whimpers and sound of her kicking her bed roll told him she was having a dream of some sort. \"I'm on watch and I can't take the time to...\"\r \n\r \n\"Oh that's okay,\" Cassie purred mischievous eyes glittering in the firelight. \"YOU don't have to do anything. I'll take care of everything.\"\r \n\r \nKneeling in front of the armored man the thief's deft fingers undid laces and shifted plates out of the way revealing the armored paladin's crotch. Soon only his breeches stood between her and his bulging manhood. Her eyes glimmered as she licked her lips. The paladin coughed and looked away unable to meet the cat-girl's eyes. He opened his mouth.\r \n\r \n\"I need to focus...\" Alectras began to say but the rogue's nimble digits finished their work. Her pupils widened and she licked her lips again as she pulled his turgid member free of his clothes.\r \n\r \n\"You need some release,\" Cassie purred as she took in the thick powerful member. Her first time seeing it and she hadn't imagined it would look so good. Hard as the steel of his sword it throbbed and pulsed with repressed need.\r \n\r \n\"I can't...\" Alectras mumbled but Cassie's rough tongue stroked the tip of his cock and made him shudder.\r \n\r \n\"Don't worry we won't do anything that would upset your cow-titted girlfriend,\" Being rebuked was making the thief annoyed and she wrongly assumed it was because of Millie. \"Besides, I'll do everything.\"\r \n\r \nAlectras gulped his dark green eyes glancing toward the tent where Millie slept. Pushing the cat-girl away would likely lead to a commotion that would wake the blonde dog-girl and she would find him with his cock out and Cassie in just her night clothes. The rogue's tight form-fitting black leather was bad enough but the small top that barely covered her chest and exposed the thief's athletic stomach combined with a pair of shorts that barely covered the bottom of the cat-girl's round large ass exposing far more skin than expected was more than Alectras was used to.\r \n\r \n\"Ahhh!\" The paladin couldn't help but gasp as the cat-girl swallowed his length. Her pink lips stretched around his shaft her rough tongue caressing the sensitive underside even as her fangs lightly scraped the top of his length.\r \n\r \n\"Mmm,\" Cassie moaned softly around the length and bobbed her head spit starting to wet the length as she drooled around his meaty cock.\r \n\r \n\"Ahh, Cas!\" Alectras groaned trying to keep himself quiet. \"That's… ahh.\"\r \n\r \n\"Too rough?\" Gasping Cassie spoke after pulling off his length. \"You are cute but definitely still human, can't take a cat-girl's tongue.. maybe I have something that you might like more.\"\r \n\r \nWith a wink, Cassie turned around and pushed her full round ass against the paladin's thick spit-coated cock. After a brief wiggle, she reached to her hips and pulled on the fabric of her underclothes. As she pulled the fabric taut it slid deep between her lush cheeks, revealing more of her tan skin. Alectras couldn't help but notice her tan didn't begin to fade until a truly titillating amount of flesh had been revealed. With the fabric pulled tight Alectras could see the pink pucker of the cat-girl's ass with the plump swollen lips of her pussy flossed by the fabric beneath. As she shifted his cock, once resting against a warm firm ass cheek now fell between as she bent over and ground her ass against him.\r \n\r \n\"I bet that feels good,\" Purred the dark-haired thief as she ground her ass on his cock sliding his thick hardness between her firm full cheeks.\r \n\r \nStrong skilled hands reached back and pushed her cheeks tight around his length, her spit lubricating as he slid between her firm warm flesh. The silken fabric of her underclothes barely tickled the underside of his shaft the feeling enhancing that of being engulfed by her soft silken skin. Pumping and bouncing her cheeks against his firm thighs she felt the first spurts and dribbles of precum as his pleasure grew.\r \n\r \n\"Cas you have to…\" Trying to hold back, his objections were only voiced as he didn't try to pull away from her enticing flesh. \"I can't…\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: he inherited the mansion and its servants the maids asked if he would still give all of them their yearly bonus "sure how much" he asked "we don't want money, we want you to fill our pussies with your seed"the maid responded | [
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"content": "As the new owner of the sprawling mansion, I quickly discovered that my wealth and power came with its fair share of responsibilities and challenges. One of those challenges was dealing with the staff, who looked to me for guidance and leadership.\n\n\nI took on my new role with confidence and authority, knowing that I was more than capable of handling any situation that came my way. My well-endowed physique and strong alpha male persona made me the envy of many, and I relished the attention and admiration that came with my position.\nOne day, the maids approached me and asked if I would still be giving them their yearly bonus. I thought for a moment and then asked, \"Sure, how much do you want?\"\n\n\nThe maids looked at each other and then one of them spoke up. \"We don't want money, sir. We want you to fill our pussies with your seed.\"\n\n\nI was taken aback by their bold request, but I could also sense the hunger and desire in their eyes. I knew that they were offering themselves to me out of loyalty and devotion, and I couldn't help but feel flattered.\n\n\nI thought about it for a moment and then made my decision. \"Very well, ladies,\" I said with a smile. \"I accept your offer. Let's go upstairs and see what we can do to fulfill your request.\"\n\n\nThe maids grinned with excitement and led me upstairs to the bedrooms, where we spent the rest of the day satisfying our carnal desires. They were all eager to please me, and I was more than happy to oblige them.\n\n\nI took each of the maids in turn, ravishing their bodies with my skilled and experienced touch. They moaned and gasped with pleasure as I filled them with my seed, and I could feel their orgasmic contractions as they reached the heights of ecstasy.\n\n\nI started with the maid who had made the initial request, pulling her into the bedroom and stripping off her clothes. She stood before me, naked and trembling with anticipation. I ran my hands over her curves, savoring the feel of her soft skin.\n\n\nI leaned down and kissed her deeply, our tongues tangling together as I explored her mouth. She responded eagerly, her hands clawing at my back as she pulled me closer. I could feel her heart racing with excitement as I ran my hands down her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently.\n\n\nShe gasped and moaned as I fondled her nipples, rubbing them between my fingers until they were hard and erect. I trailed my hands down her body, over her flat stomach and down to her thighs. She spread her legs for me, offering herself to me completely.\n\n\nI knelt down before her, taking her into my mouth and savoring the taste of her. She was sweet and salty, and I could feel her body trembling with excitement as I licked and sucked her. She moaned and groaned, her hands tangled in my hair as I pleasured her.\n\n\nI could feel her climax approaching, and I knew that she was ready for me. I stood up and positioned myself at her entrance, pushing my way inside her. She was tight and wet, and I could feel her muscles contracting around me as I thrust into her.\n\n\nShe screamed with pleasure as I pounded into her, my hips moving in a steady rhythm. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper into her as we reached the heights of ecstasy together. I could feel my own climax approaching, and I knew that I was about to give her what she wanted - my seed.\n\n\nI came inside her with a surge of pleasure, filling her with my hot, sticky"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [A4A] A celebrity RP Discord Server | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Give me a prompt about another world, it can be sci-fi or fantasy, and I'll try to write a story set in that universe. | [
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"content": "Fantasy/Superhero: With the death of the Dragon Wizard, magic has finally returned to the world after centuries of being sealed. However, whatever mad experiments that the Dragon Wizard had conducted with the world’s magic has altered their properties. People will gain access to spells, usually only one but there has been exceptions, during traumatic experiences. The world is in disarray as the kingdoms scramble to adjust the new era of Spellbinders."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You are exiled to a supposedly uninhabited planet as is custom for those court martialed in the United Earth Armed Forces. What they didnt tell you was that the planet is inhabited by tribes of dark-skinned ebony Amazon women who see men as being little more than slaves and breeding stock. | [
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"content": "When I was a girl, I was told legends of how we came to live upon our world. Of how our world was chosen, out of uncountably many others, from such things as how long a year is, how much water there is, and the plants and animals living there already.\n\nNow, it has been 18 years since my birth, and I am considered a true woman in the eyes of my tribe.\n\nI set off to hunt. I have hunted many times before, at first under my mother's tutelage, then alongside my sisters, and even several times on my own. However, this is my first hunt, not for an animal, but for something only true women are expected to hunt; a man.\n\nNormally, it would take any true woman months to find her first man, to the point that many girls make practice attempts just to see if they happen upon a man before being considered true women. However, it would seem that something is smiling upon me. The night before, I had spotted a falling star landing close to a lake I would often come to when hunting, as many animals use it as a watering hole.\n\nAs I get closer, I notice that most of the animals are staying away from the lake, as if they were afraid of something there. Once I arrive, I see something quite ominous indeed. Floating on the water is some kind of metallic structure, decorated with symbols 'UEAF'. I know not for myself what that means, but the elders speak of a time when those symbols were more common. If there is a man to be found, he would be within the structure.\n\nMy tribe sees no need to cross the lake on foot, thus there is no bridge which I am aware of. However, it is not unusual for any woman to be able to fashion a raft to float along the water, although they are mostly used to float down rivers towards the sea. Thus, I do the simplest thing one can do to cross a lake; I swim.\n\nOnce I reach the structure, I can see that there doesn't seem to be a door. Perhaps it must be under the water's surface. Once I dive down however, I cannot find a door there either before I must return to the surface to breathe. Maybe I should try climbing the structure before risking my breath again.\n\nI make it to the top, only to find that the door has already opened. Perhaps the structure tilted itself so that water couldn't get into the door. Once I enter, I find that there are many things I couldn't hope to copy. As well, it seems that the walls are a single continuous curve, like a round hut, but that many things are attached there as though the walls were meant to serve as the floor. On this world, the closest thing I could find to a rounded wall being as a floor was that time my cousins tricked me into going inside a barrel, then spinning it so fast that I felt like I needed to empty my stomach. Thankfully my aunt reprimanded them for the prank.\n\nI make my way to the bottom of the structure, finding some kind of casket wreathed in cold. But how am I to open it? I place my hand along what seems to be a stencil of a woman's hand, wondering if that would do anything. Ouch! Something pinched my finger and took some blood! But that's okay, it wasn't much, about what would be lost from a modest cut. I can heal.\n\nNow there seems to be some kind of light coming from a panel by the casket. It seems to be some kind of signal, but what could it mean? I have so many questions, and no way to know the answers.\n\nI busy myself wondering. About seven days ago I thought I heard something trying to get past the walls surrounding the village, trying to get in. But when I went to check, whatever it was ran off, and I couldn't see anything.\n\nMy thoughts are interrupted by a loud sound. The cold seems to be gone now, and it looks like the casket is opening. If something is inside, it may need to come out, so I make some space.\n\nInside the casket, was a man. Quite a pale man indeed. Many men are paler than the women of my tribe, so I am not too surprised."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Before he had accepted that he was gay, he'd been hit on by another man, a hot one too. He rejected them vehemently and now regretted it deeply. He often lay awake at night, wondering what things would be like now if he had gone home with that guy. Now he could find out. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The emperor smiled, satisfied with the sight before him. His boy toy was bowing deeply before him, practically kissing the floor. He loved putting them in situations like these just before they had sex, it got him so riled up. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The sadistic Dragon God knelt down to the the bloody and half-concious hero, clutching the other male's face in his clawed hands. "Sumbit to me completely and I will grant you the power to annihilate your enemies. Killing the demon lord will be a breeze." | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Instagram Model gets an offer she cant refuse: 500k$ for a one Week vacation in Dubai. Only negative aspect: The next week she has to be the Billionares Sex slave. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your kid has really been out of control. They’re undermining your authority in your own home while saying they’re too old to be punished. You’re about to prove them wrong by reminding them that you’ve earned the respect they failed to provide. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your son/daughter has really been out of control. They’re undermining your authority in your own home while saying they’re too old to be punished since returning from college. You’re about to prove them wrong by reminding them that you’ve earned the respect they failed to provide. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: In a college class, the woke, blue haired liberal feminist and the rich, Trump-supporting jock are forced to be study partners. It leads to the best sex of their lives | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A boy and a girl are both unaware of the differences between their genitals and are thus confused by each other during a conversation about peeing. They resolve their confusion by both pulling their underwear down, and are intrigued by what they see. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: His best friend volunteered to pretend to be his fake fiance, a pregnant tomboy, while he visited his family for the holidays. Christmas morning, he found his friend turned into a pregnant tomboy. She was only concerned with a date for the wedding. | [
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"content": "\"Mom. Dad. This is Emma.\" Thomas gave his friend's hand an affection squeeze and an adoring smile.\r \n\r \nEmma smiled at his parents.\r \n\r \n\"It's nice to finally meet you,\" she said. \"Thank you for letting me come for Christmas.\"\r \n\r \n\"Thomas talks about you every time we call him,\" his mother Sarah laughed. \"We were surprised by the big news. Or the big newses. Engaged and having a baby!\"\r \n\r \nEmma blushed. \"We just found out.\"\r \n\r \n\"There's my annoying little brother,\" came a woman's voice.\r \n\r \nKatherine came in looking like she always did - an expensive outfit, freshly manicured nails, hair recently colored a dark brown, and an attitude that said she was better than him.\r \n\r \n\"Hey Kat,\" he said.\r \n\r \nHis sister stopped and pursed her lips while taking in Emma. Where Kat was tall and slim, Emma was petite and chubby. Emma wore a red and black plaid shirt and jeans with well-worn sneakers. Kat looked like she was just from the country club.\r \n\r \n\"So this is my new sister-in-law,\" Kat stated with a condescending tone. \"Nice to meet you.\"\r \n\r \nShe held out her hand, and Emma took it. A mischievous light entered his friend's eyes.\r \n\r \n\"It's nice to meet you Katherine. I guess your excited about becoming an aunt?\"\r \n\r \nKat's eyes widened.\r \n\r \n\"You're pregnant,\" she gasped.\r \n\r \nEmma put a hand on her stomach and smiled.\r \n\r \n\"We just found out.\"\r \n\r \nThomas wrapped his arms around Emma lovingly and enjoyed the shocked look on his sister's face. She had been trying for years to find \"Mr. Right\", get married, and have a family. Unfortunately, her taste in men was not the best. Kat liekd to party, and the men she dated were not the settling down type.\r \n\r \n\"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve,\" Jack, Thomas's dad, said. \"Time for the traditional family bowling tournament!\"\r \n\r \n\"That sounds fun,\" Emma exclaimed.\r \n\r \nThomas rolled his eyes.\r \n\r \n\"It's even odds who will win - dad or Kat,\" he replied.\r \n\r \n\"It still sounds fun,\" Emma answered. \"I haven't been bowling since I was a kid.\"\r \n\r \nThe rest of the evening consisted of dinner and a game of Monopoly with Kat won. After the annual watching of Charlie Brown's Christmas complete with popcorn and hot cocoa, everyone headed to their rooms.\r \n\r \nOnce in Thomas's room and the door closed, Emma dropped on his bed and laughed.\r \n\r \n\"Wow, you sister's really stuck up. I thought you were exaggerating. Your parents seem nice.\"\r \n\r \n\"After Kat sold her company, she bought them this house and each a car. In their eyes, she one step below God. And it's a short step.\"\r \n\r \nEmma unzipped her backpack and pulled out a pair pajamas. Thomas opened his closet and rummaged around until he found his sleeping bag.\r \n\r \n\"What are you doing,\" she asked.\r \n\r \n\"Sleeping on the floor.\"\r \n\r \nEmma snorted. \"Really? After Thanksgiving?\"\r \n\r \nThomas blushed as he remembered.\r \n\r \nIt was Thanksgiving night, and the roads were almost impassable by the heavy snowfall. He and his next door neighbor and friend of several years had been unable to make it home for the holiday and were trapped in their apartments. She suggested they make the best of the situation by having their own Thanksgiving dinner at her apartment. The meal had consisted of chicken tenders, ramen noodles, mashed potatoes, and yeast rolls. It also consisted of two bottles of wine and a partial bottle of vodka.\r \n\r \nThe following morning they awoke naked in her bed.\r \n\r \n\"I promise not to attack you,\" she laughed. \"Besides, if someone comes in, it'll be suspicious with you on the floor.\"\r \n\r \nThey lay in his full size bed side by side. Emma held up her left hand and studied the engagement ring he had bought at a pawn shop.\r \n\r \n\"What are you thinking,\" she asked quietly.\r \n\r \n\"Nothing really,\" he replied. \"What about you?\"\r \n\r \nEmma shrugged.\r \n\r \n\"I'm almost thirty. It might be nice to find a guy. You know. Get married. Have 2.3 kids. A house with a picket fence. You know. The American dream. Don't you want to get married? Have a family?\"\r \n\r \n\"Of course. I'd like a big family.\"\r \n\r \nEmma rolled on her side to study him.\r \n\r \n\"A big family? How big?\"\r \n\r \nHe laughed. \r \n\r \n\"A dozen kids.\"\r \n\r \nEmma laughed. \r \n\r \n\"Oh my gosh. Your poor wife. If she's not waddling around pregnant, she'll be on her back!\"\r \n\r \n\"You're awful!\"\r \n\r \nThere was a thump on the wall.\r \n\r \n\"Keep it down,\" Kat's muffled voice snapped.\r \n\r \nThomas woke to the sound of Emma groaning.\r \n\r \n\"Oh fuck,\" she moaned.\r \n\r \nThe next thing he knew she was leaning over him vomiting onto the hardwood floor.\r \n\r \n\"Oh god,\" she groaned.\r \n\r \n\"Are you okay,\" Thomas asked in concern.\r \n\r \n\"Do I look okay,\" Emma snapped.\r \n\r \nThe bedroom door opened and his mom looked in.\r \n\r \n\"Poor Emma,\" she said sympathetically. \"The morning sickness is starting.\"\r \n\r \nEmma's eyes widened and turned to Thomas. His eyes felt ready to fall out.\r \n\r \nHis mom brought up a small plate of crackers and a Sprite while he cleaned up the vomit.\r \n\r \nWhen they were finally alone, Emma whispered \"You don't think I'm really pregnant?\"\r \n\r \n\"We used a condom,\" he answered. At least, he thought they had. There had been a condom at its wrapper in the floor.\r \n\r \nAfter each had showered, they went downstairs to find Thomas's parents and Kat sitting at the kitchen table.\r \n\r \n\"Feeling better,\" Jack asked.\r \n\r \nEmma nodded. \"Yes. Thanks.\"\r \n\r \n\"We're going to run to the store for a couple of things,\" Thomas said. \"Need anything while we're out?\"\r \n\r \n\"What do you need?\" Sarah asked. \"Eat some of this breakfast. Kat had Chick-Fil-A catered.\"\r \n\r \nHe had missed the large tray of chicken minis, fruit, frosted coffees, and orange juice in his panic.\r \n\r \nHe and Emma sat at the table and ate in silence while exchanging worried looks. When they finished, they both hurried from the house and to his car."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: your wife accidentally cloned herself a few times and they all think they are the original. They all decide that whoever can please you the best has to be the real one. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Jake walks into to his business early that morning. As he approaches his office door, he hears noises coming from inside. When he walks in he sees himself in the same suit and tie, already there, on the business call he came in early to make. He and his double look at each other stunned. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [M4F] A sadistic performance artist seeks a woman as a blank canvas to modify into living art. Piercings, brands, tattoos to be performed on the canvas at Gallery 89, Fridays at 7pm. | [
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"content": "Twenty-three year old Xin Yi (“Sheen-ee”)’s dark-haired, dark-eyed, and slender body lay draped over an overstuffed ten-year old chair. She wore a 2011 Green Bay Packers jersey and pink pajama bottoms with bare feet that exposed her red, slightly chipped toenails. She and Patrick, her twenty-six year old step-brother, were watching the Lost Skeleton of Cadavra in the basement of the 1960 upper Redlands four-bedroom they inherited last year after their parents' fatal New Year’s Eve car accident.\n\nGlancing over at Patrick, she could tell he was stressed. They’d been step-siblings and best friends since her freshman year in high school when she’d just moved to the states from Singapore, still feeling utterly lost.\n\nLater, she’d supported his decision to drop out of college when he’d opened Gallery 89. And when both their parents died, the decision to keep the house and move in together was mutual. The stylized tattoo of a five-toed black dragon on her right back shoulder was his work. He’d also triple pierced her ears.\n\n“Is it your show Friday?” she asked curiously, pausing the extremely silly movie. He shrugged. “I’m not sure anyone will show up to be my proverbial blank canvas. Jenny backed out and I’m not sure some random stranger will volunteer. But so many fucking dickheads have already RSVP’d to show; I don’t want an anti-climactic mess if no one volunteers. Plus, what if a normy volunteers and then tries to back out mid-piercing or worse sues me after? I mean consent forms may or may not mean much legally. And I was going to use a ball gag and some bondage gear to spice it up.”\n\n“Jenny’s a bitch and don’t worry about a dependable volunteer.” Her nipples tightened under the green jersey as she thought about what would happen Friday. \n\nPatrick looked shocked, but then a wicked smile crossed his model-handsome face. One reason, his gallery was so popular with the ladies. He cocked his eyebrows and said, “Really?”\n\nXin Yi bit her lower lip and then giggled. “Next Friday is the week before my period. My tits are going to be really, really sensitive. It won’t take much to make them hurt.”\n\n“Are you asking me to go easy on you?” Patrick asked.\n\n“No ge-ge,” she said, using a pet name meaning older brother in Mandarin. “I don’t want you to go easy on them.”\n\n“So you like the pain,” he said.\n\nShe shrugged. “No. But the thought that you’re going to hurt me, especially if I can’t stop you. It turns me on and I’m always so fucking hot after the pain stops.”\n\n“What if the pain doesn’t stop for a long time?” He asked.\n\nXin-Yi shuddered. “I don’t know. It’s new.”\n\n“It won’t stop.” Patrick said firmly. “Your nipples will be ringed with a fairly thick gage. I won’t tell you the rest, but your labia will be a work of art when I’m done. I don’t know if I’ll do the brand on Friday.” \n\nThe small black-haired girl shivered. “You’ll take care of me after?”\n\nPatrick nodded. “You know I will. I’m going to hurt you and then I’ll make you better.”"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: fantasy suggestions for submissive GF? | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: College freshman humiliated infront of his female friend | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: your wife accidentally cloned herself a few times and they all think they are the original. They all decide that whoever can please you the best has to be the real one. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Drake, Marsha, and their 21 year old twin sons arrive home. As they are entering their house they meet their identical doubles leaving. They all are ready to attack their doubles until an overwhelming sense of lust for their respective doubles overwhelms them. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: friendzoned and humiliated at a college party | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Engaged and Cuckolded | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] The Desires of the Fantasy Queen. (prompts based around famtastical nobility, any title or position, including king/queen) | [
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"content": "A King named Salvador, and a Queen called Auvaria ruled the kingdom. Despite their peaceful reign, they could not produce children. But things get worse as the king is diagnosed with a life-ending illness. They Demand the presence of their two generals, Maip and Dynamos. When Maip and Dynamos arrive, the King informs both of his condition and his plan to have them betroth the Queen and bear her children."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A young man who's had a rough, traumatic childhood falls in love with a much older woman who's had an idealistic childhood. She's been the mother figure he never had, always there to accompany him to his therapy appointments, etc. What was once a friendship blossoms into something beautiful. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Prompt Me Ladies and Gentlemen........something about sexy in the snow. No fantasy stuff, just something that says "sexy and snowy." | [
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"content": "There have been legends circulating around the icy town of Northwatch for many generations of an Ice Queen that lives in the mountains, isolated from society due to a curse. She was once a powerful (and beautiful) sorceress who always had trouble getting into relationships, since most people were intimidated by her. She cast a spell on herself to freeze herself in time to preserve her beauty, but eternal youth is rarely given without a price. This spell in particular caused her to be surrounded by a chilling aura that would freeze anything she was near solid in little time. Distraught that she would never be able to find love, she fled into the mountains as not to hurt anyone else. Our protagonist heard these stories from a young age and felt nothing but compassion, love, and eventually lust, towards this woman, and made it his life goal to climb the mountain up to her tower and try to warm her frozen heart and break her curse. Now, on his 18th birthday, he sets off to finally do what he has always wanted to."
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"content": "\r \n\"Andres...\" she said, in her low and sonorous way. Her voice rang in his head like a bell, like it always did when she talked like this.\n\n\r \n\"Put your head down, Andres.\" His large, black curled head dipped towards her bare chest, as his strong back softened and his breathing slowed. She wriggled her wrists out from under his loosening grip which had held them so firmly above her head against the mattress. A moment ago he would not have let her escape, but when she used this voice something inside Andres always weakened. Something disarmed his willpower and lust, and his strength.\n\n\r \n\"Charlotte....\" he said, with effort.\n\n\r \n\"Shhh, Andres. Shhhhh. It's time for me to wash you.\"\n\n\r \nHis body sagged under its own weight. Her hands ran through his thick hair. As they stroked his scalp it was almost like she could feel his mind under there, run her fingers through the wet folds feeling for the bits that made him who he was. She knew them all, knew where they were. Indeed, she had put them there.\n\n\r \nJust ten minutes ago he was rigid and strong and indomitable. When he was like that, Charlotte was helpless to fight against him. But now he laid heavy on her bare breast, barely conscious.\n\n\r \n\"Yes, baby. Yes. Wash me.\"\n\n\r \nHer hands caressed his head until his body was still. She could feel him in there, under her fingers against his scalp. She ran her fingers across it for a good long while letting Andres subside, and rest. And then she began again, searching that mind until she could feel exactly what it was in there that she wanted to pull out. He waited, not exactly sleeping, but something close to it. He was just waiting for her to tell him what she wanted.\n\n\r \n\"Roger.\" she finally said. \"Roger, are you in there?\"\n\n\r \nHe stirred.\n\n\r \n\"Don't be afraid Roger.\"\n\n\r \nHe stirred again against her. His rigid round shoulders slumped, his firm strong hands relaxed. His body seemed to melt, from Andres carved from wood into a new person. Roger.\r \n\"Roger\" she said again, more sternly this time. This time when he moved he moved nervously, twitched at her vaguely threatening tone. He shifted his head but didn't quite lift it, not daring to raise his eyes to her.\n\n\r \n\"Y-yes mistress?\" he said, in a voice wholly unlike his previous voice.\n\n\r \n\"You need to clean me, Roger.\" She said, flatly.\n\n\r \nRoger rose to his hands and knees quickly, and looked over his wife's sweat and cum streaked body.\n\n\r \n\"Andres was just here, Roger, and I'm a mess. And you need to clean up.\"\n\n\r \nRoger knew what she meant, and dipped his head in a quick nod to show his obedience. He sat back on his hips and lowered his face towards her crotch, and when Charlotte raised her hips Roger's hands went under her, to support her. \n\n\r \nHis fingers came nowhere near her cunt, the way a man's fingers often do when he puts his head between a woman's legs. No, that was one of his rules--nothing but his lips and tongue were allowed touch his wife's divine pussy. His hands instead slid instead underneath her buttocks to ensure that she could put her feet comfortably on his shoulders and relax. \n\n\r \nCharlotte smiled. His mouth was gentle, first kissing the droplets of semen from her thighs and then licking her still sore cunt lightly up each lip before delving into her cum filled hole. It felt good, like he was healing the vicious treatment she had just received by Andres's cock.\r \nAs she relaxed she found herself with her hands in his hair again, twisting it idly between her fingers.\n\n\r \n\"Andres was rough with me, Roger. Do you want me to tell you about it?\" She grinned saying it. She knew he didn't want her to tell him about it, of course. It was torture to him to have to hear about his wife used roughly by another man.\n\n \r \n\"He knocked me to the floor the moment he opened the door, Roger. Even though I was waiting for him on my knees, wearing that negligee you bought me, like he told me to.\" Her hand went involuntarily to her cheek, still hot from his heavy hand.\n\n\r \nRoger whimpered between her legs, licking Andres's cum from her wide open cunt now.\n\n\r \n\"Oh don't be like that.\" she chided, and giggled. She knew it hurt him when she told him these stories. She knew it hurt him, because that's the way she made him. But he was good, burying his humiliation in only the slightest peeps as he worked his tongue thoroughly between her lips.\n\n\r \n\"He tore it off me. It's ruined, you'll have to buy me another one. I hope it wasn't too expensive.\" \n\n\r \nIt was, of course, too expensive."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: <Yuri> AOC and Lauren Boebert are complete opposites, in their politics, and visions for America. They square off every week in Congress, the vitriol enough to draw national attention. But after one saves the other from a common street creep, they find a mutual admiration for each other...! | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: He was an 18-year old college freshman at his first house party. He was standing between the kitchen island and the counter with 6 inches of space in front of him and none behind him. Suddenly, a PAWG recent graduate that had caught his eye decided to squeeze past him, her back to his front. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "This is a spell that will let your body absorb seed neatly and even convert it into mana. A pretty young sorceress like you will certainly need it tonight at the ball..." | [
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"content": "Master Alastair Thorne was becoming increasingly concerned about Lyra's lack of progress in her studies at the Academy of Sorcery. Despite her fierce determination and innate talent for magic, she was falling behind her classmates and he feared that she would be left behind.\n\n\"Lyra, my dear, I must speak with you,\" Master Thorne said, his voice stern but kind.\n\nLyra looked up from her books, her green eyes wide with worry. \"Is something wrong, Master Thorne?\"\n\n\"You are falling behind your classmates,\" he replied, his silver hair shining in the moonlight streaming through the window. \"If you do not catch up soon, you may not be able to graduate with your class.\"\n\nLyra's heart sank. She had worked so hard to be accepted into the Academy, and she was not about to let anything stand in her way.\n\n\"What can I do?\" she asked, desperation clear in her voice.\n\nMaster Thorne gave her a small smile. \"I have a spell that will help you catch up, but it is not for the faint of heart.\"\n\nLyra nodded, eager to do whatever it took.\n\n\"The spell will convert semen into mana,\" Master Thorne explained, his tone serious. \"It is a powerful and dangerous spell, but it will give you the boost you need to catch up with your classmates.\"\n\nLyra's eyes went wide with shock, but she nodded her agreement. She was willing to do whatever it took to succeed.\n\n___\n\nThe annual school ball was in full swing, and Lyra was the center of attention. She had never felt more alive, as she danced and laughed with her classmates, basking in their adoration and admiration. But there were two young men who had caught her eye, Elijah and Kieran, two of the most powerful and talented students at the Academy.\n\nLyra was determined to have them both, and she set her sights on seducing them. With a sultry smile and a flick of her hair, she lured them away from the dance floor and into the bathroom.\n\nOnce inside, she pressed herself against them, feeling their strong bodies against hers. She could feel their desire for her, and she reveled in it, knowing that she had them exactly where she wanted them.\n\n\"Do you want me?\" she purred, looking up at them with hunger in her eyes.\n\n\"Yes,\" they said in unison, their voices thick with desire.\n\nLyra undressed them with practiced ease, and they took turns using her, their bodies moving in perfect unison. As they reached the height of their passion, Lyra cast the spell that Master Thorne had taught her, converting their semen into mana.\n\nThe spell was even more powerful than she had imagined, and she could feel the rush of magic coursing through her veins. She was invincible, and she knew that she would never be stopped.\n\n\"I am the most powerful sorceress in the land,\" she whispered, a wicked grin on her face. \"And I will stop at nothing to get what I want.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Single Mothers | [
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"content": "With her kid done nursing, a 20-year-old single mom feels like her milk will probably dry up as she starts college. Her party girl study partner takes an interest in them though, providing a new set of hungry lips and a sexy pair at that too. If anything, her breasts seem to be getting Even milkier and even bigger. Further, the milk seems to be having quite the positive effect on her friend's figure as too..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [A4A] A celebrity RP Discord Server | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Fantasy Prompts | [
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"content": "A seasoned wizard, who has taken on a witch apprentice for a quest to retrieve a rare and dangerous enchanted staff, of which legend has told contains a great many powers- not the least of which is spells of hypnosis. Embedded in a pool of shimmering enchanted purple water deep inside a well-protected cave, retrieving said staff is no easy feat, but when the wizard steps into the pool, he is blasted back- and immediately cursed as the pond itself was enchanted to protect the staff. The effects of the curse are currently unknown but could possibly include a growing and insatiable sexual desire/erection."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Single Mother | [
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"content": "A single, hardworking young mother of a six-month old is forced to pick-up a second job three nights a week, to supplement her income. Her day job has provided the use of an evening sitter service (billed through the company) but the sitter they've sent is a young man finishing up his degree in college. One night the mother is sent home from the second job (overstaffed, fire in the building, etc.) and encounters the male sitter."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Give Prompts Inspired By This Picture | [
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"content": "An upcoming hopeful young woman, hoping to break into serious film work, gets offered- as so many do- the chance to work on an adult film. (Hardcore or softcore, your choice.) Arriving on her first day for filming, she is in wardrobe preparing for her first naked moment, when it is discovered that she is all natural but the film calls for a completely denuded look. Unable to send her home or to a salon to sort the issue herself, someone on the wardrobe/hair/makeup team is assigned to shave her smooth."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Marriage is complicated but it doesn't have to be | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: What does my date do at the party? | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The recently widowed queen has her eyes on the prince her daughter is set to marry. How ever could she win him over? | [
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"content": "Write a story using this writing prompt: The recently widowed queen has her eyes on the prince her daughter is set to marry. How ever could she win him over?"
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"content": "Queen Jane and Princess Anne were reading through a stack of letters from neighbouring Princes and aristocrats.\n\n\"I don't know. It's difficult to choose between them all,\" the Princess sighed in boredom. The letters all praised her beauty and said she needed to marry as soon as possible. They all expressed condolences about her father's death and said he had been a wise king. They all said how much power they could offer the Princess through a marital alliance.\n\nShe picked up the final letter, from Prince Pierre, and began to read:\n\n“*Dear Princess Anne. Your dress is well-tailored to display your very healthy-looking nubile round breasts!*” She raised her eyebrows at the quite forward compliment. “*If you look anything like your portrait, you are more beautiful than any of the wenches, sluts, and whores I have* – Mother, what is that word?”\n\nThe Queen glanced over her shoulder and her eyebrows rose too. “*Fucked.*”\n\nThe Princess giggled. “Oh! I’ve never seen it written down before. Clearly he’s the kind of man who likes to sow his wild oats!”\n\nQueen Jane nodded. “And he likes talking about it too. Maybe it’s a French thing?”\n\nThe Princess continued reading. “*Whenever I gaze upon your portrait I get so excited that my manhood grows very big and hard. You might experience a similarly arousing sensation in your womanhood when you see the nude sketch of my body on the back of this letter.*”\n\nShe eagerly flipped the letter and her eyes grew big and wide as she ogled the Prince’s portrait. “Oh wow… do you think it’s that big in real life?” She flipped the parchment again and held it up so her mother could see the portrait.\n\nJane’s eyes ran over the Prince’s handsome face, his long hair, his muscly naked torso... and his massive long thick hard prick. “I suspect the artist may have exaggerated a bit, like with your bust,” she said, though she too couldn’t help staring at the portrait.\n\nPrincess Anne continued reading. “*I am already imagining what our wedding night could be like. I want to tear open the* – oooh…” She went suddenly quiet, her eyebrows raising even higher.\n\n“Keep reading out loud,” the Queen commanded her daughter. “As your mother, I need to know everything about this Prince so I can decide whether he is fit to be your husband.”\n\n“It’s just a bit embarrassing,” the Princess blushed. “But alright… I don’t recognize some of the words anyway. *I want to tear open the fabric of that dress and suck on your luscious big breasts. I want to place your hand around my throbbing hard rod, and slide my other hand slowly up your skirt until my fingers brush over your tingly wet*…”\n\n“*Cunt*.” The Prince’s erotic writing was making the Queen start to feel tingly and wet between her own legs.\n\nThe Princess may have been feeling the same way; her cheeks were very red now. “*Then I want to lean down until my head is in your lap, so my thirsty tongue can lick my way up your inner thighs to your cunt lips and run up to your lusty*...”\n\n“*Kleitoris*. Even your father didn’t know *that* word,” remarked Queen Jane, her eyes glazing over as she imagined the scene in her mind, wishing it was written for her rather than her daughter. “Don’t stop reading…”\n\n“*Then, when I have licked you to the edge of the utmost pleasure, I want to flip you over on the bed and take your virgin cunt from behind. I want to ravish you roughly with my big hard*…”\n\n“*Prick*. God, this Prince is such a depraved libertine...”\n\n“*Fucking you harder and faster until I can no longer resist breeding you. Pumping you full of my thick slimy virile seed and creating the first legitimate heir to my royal line. I look forward to your reply. Best wishes, Prince Pierre.*”\n\nPrincess Anne threw her arms around her mother. “I want *this* one! His letter makes me *feel* things. I want him to breed me...” she said dreamily.\n\n“You don’t think he seems a tad obsessed with the baser aspects of life?” said the Queen, though if truth be told, the letter made the Queen feel things too.\n\n\"Well maybe,” the Princess admitted. “But we have advisors and servants to take care of all the practicalities. Mother, my… my *cunt* aches to be filled by this man.\"\n\n\"Language!\" the Queen reprimanded her. \"Still, I understand why you feel that way about him, Anne. If only I could be a young beautiful virgin Princess again...\" She caught herself before she continued her sentence. \"Well anyway, we'll accept his proposal, at least provisionally, and invite him to the castle to meet you.\"\n\nShe tried not to think about slipping her daughter a poisoned apple so the Prince would choose her instead. Queen Jane wasn't evil like that. She would have to come up with a better plan...\n\n(To be continued when I get time, hopefully!)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: They were only roleplaying through text to each other. They had never met in real life. Yet the day after, they always felt the effects of what they had done in roleplay. She even wakes up one day leaking massive amounts of cum! | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [F4M] Femdom / Wrestling / CMNF (English or German) Roleplay Request | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: On one hand, the house was haunted. On the other hand, the ghost gave *fantastic* blowjobs... | [
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"content": "Sarah had just moved into her grandmother's old house in the countryside. She couldn't believe how beautiful it was - full of vintage decor, warm colors, and antique furniture. But as the night fell, she started to feel a chill down her spine. It was as if there was someone else with her in the room.\n\nSarah drifted off to sleep, and she woke up startled by a hand gently touching her thigh. In the moonlight, she could see a figure – an apparition of a woman floating above her bed.\n\nThe ghost started to touch her breasts and kiss her neck, and Sarah knew that this wasn't a nightmare - it was real. The ghost's touch was electrifying, sending shivers down Sarah's spine.\n\nAs the ghost slid downwards between Sarah's legs, Sarah let out a low moan. The ghost's tongue was unlike anything she'd ever felt before: it was gentle yet insistent, teasing and tormenting her. She had never been with a woman before – let alone a ghost – but she knew this was something special.\n\nThe ghost continued to pleasure her until finally, Sarah exploded in ecstasy. The feeling of pure pleasure washed over her body as she rode the waves of orgasm. For a moment everything went silent until the ghost leaned in for one final kiss before fading away."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] Makima meets the Pregnancy/Impregnation Devil and starts questioning her mind control abilities | [
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"content": "The fear of pregnancy is a relatively new fear. Barely as old as civilization. Viviparous reproduction is ancient, but the fear of it, the recognition that it can change the course of one's life, is younger. The fear of pregnancy could not emerge without a certain kind of human society.\n\nLoss of Control, however, is truly ancient. Trilobites understood what it means to be powerless. To scuttle under a rock, only to have the rock torn away by a predator. Makima is an old, old devil.\n\nThe pregnancy devil is a man, of course. he is not ugly, but not beautiful either. He takes a woman for his own, and it all the more horrible for the fact that they probably could have done better. He binds women to him; reduces them to an extension of himself. He is a fool.\n\nShe is naked, on top of him. He has already cum once inside of her. He thinks he has won, but he does not understand the game being played. She leans down, ever so sweetly, and whispers in his ear, \"Again.\" He can't help but oblige. He grabs her by the hips, and begins to thrust. She purrs into the fold of his neck. She bites him in just the right way and sends him over the edge. \"Again,\" she says. Again. Again. Soon they reach the limit where mortal bodies would have failed, where human balls would have started shooting blanks. Makima is not pregnant. She could be, if she wished to, but she does not. He is not chained to the bed. He could give up any time he wished.\n\nWhen he cums again, she rolls off of him. \"Your turn,\" she says. He mounts her, and ruts in her five more times like a dog. Evening passes into night and her expression does not change a single time. A small part of him fears she will never be his, but he cannot go against his nature. \n\nMakima whispers to him, \"Show me your real face.\" He obeys. His human flesh warps. His limbs branch into a forest of tentacles. His body twists into a bloated parody of a pregnant stomach. He is exquisitely terrible to behold. She is worse. She lies back, and welcomes him into her body. With arms wrapped around her, twisting into every crevice, teasing her nipples and exploring her lips, he hopes again, to break her. Limbs trade off positions, fondling her ass, her clit, everything she has, to overwhelm her. He has broken lesser devils with this assault, but she seems bored. Her face is inscrutable. She squeezes load after load of cum out of him. The first pink rays of dawn sneak into the window. She is slick and a little bloated. She climbs out from his forest of tentacles. Makima wipes her face on his discarded shirt and yawns. She kisses him sweetly on his central mass. \"That was lovely,\" she says, \"but I have work.\" By the time she has showered and left, he is once again a small man in a cheap suit."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [CC] while housesitting a man finds his girlfriend's dad's porn stash and what a find! | [
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"content": "*Cough*\n\nIt's not your fault that you chose a name I go by on this reddit account.\n\nAnyway, I think you did well with the premise and the pacing was pretty appropriate for a guy having to absorb a lot of information in about his girlfriend and her family, while going through hundreds of home videos.\n\nAs for things you can work on improving in your next project, I get a good sense of Allie and her family's as characters, what kind of a relationship they have, and how sex and the swinger lifestyle brings these three closer. However, I have very little to work off of with the boyfriend. I know that he is nosy, I know he gets hard at watching incest/orgy porn of his girlfriend and her family, but what makes him keep watching? Is he disgusted or curious or what when he says \"'There is no way in hell he always stops at a BJ?'\" What are the questions going through his head as he looks through the collection? Why does he choose to stay (the two dicks at one time reason was Mrs. Jones' reason, but what was his reason)?\n\nThe others are moreso nitpicks, like word choice to make things more clear (\"We aren't entirely sure who the fathers are\" vs \"We aren't entirely sure whose they are\"). However, the main thing is making the boyfriend a character and an active participant in the story. He is just as important as Allie and her family is. Maybe even moreso because he's the person the readers are seeing the world of your story through."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Give me some interesting sci-fi or fantasy prompts and I’ll try to write a story about them! | [
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"content": "Young man is taken to another world, discovering his childhood best friend is the apprentice to his adoptive father. They find out that while he can't be identified, he is wanted dead as the last Houri - the angel kings serving the goddess of monster girls/boys, ordained to corrupt others into monster girls/boys. And while hiding amongst an all female adventuring party, he has to hide his transformation and his burgeoning lusts."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You just invented a gadget that can guess how horny someone is! But why is that quiet shy friend of yours constantly having such a high horny rating...? | [
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"content": "Wondering why, you had invited them for a sleepover so the two of you can play some games with each other, and maybe she’ll finally win some without you. \n\nThe night comes as you two finish up the final game for the night. Having set up the room so you can game on the ground and both have the bed afterwards, despite her being a solid half foot taller than you. As the night is wrapping up, she goes to the bathroom to do some final things to get ready for bed. When she left the room, you eye the gadget you made and the thing was capped out. Even after remodeling it to measure double the amount, it was still sitting at 100%. Deciding to push it aside, you wondered what was taking her so long. Knocking on the bathroom door seeing if she had fallen asleep in there or something, the only noises that came through were her muffled moans and a buzzing sound. Realizing what she was doing, you left back for your room. \n\nWhen she had came back in the room with a purple top and no bottom, you had realized that her E cups were spilling out the top of her loose shirt. Preparing to sleep, she had cuddled onto your hand. Since you thought it wouldn’t be any harm to let her do so, you continue so drift into dream land.\n\nHowever, you awaken to her being straddled atop of you with her lower region soaked and her tits slapping your face every now and then. She noticed that you had awoken and was flustered, scrambled to get off while apologizing. You said it was alright about it, even encouraged her to go farther if she would like. Her eyes had brightened up as she confirms what you had said and that if she could. Saying that she could and that it was alright, she takes then cuddles you with her on stop while rubbing your dick through your trousers. Her movement mixed with the warm wetness had gotten you hard, and this seemingly made her more eccentric. Taking her top of as well as ripping yours off of you, she leans into your body while smothering her breasts into your face. The big jugs smoothly slaps you around as she then rips your trousers off and continues to rub on your raw rod. \n\nThe sensations had taken over and while your lower half falls to pleasure, your hands fondle her tits and nipples causing her to moan in pleasure. This evoked something within her because she had lifted her tits off of you and ravages your mouth with her tongue. With no leverage in the entire act, she guides everything. But with her constant rubbing, you had finally came. Her surprise as she felt you twitch was momentarily as she had flipped around, smashing her lips down your shaft and onto your face. Licking up all the residue leftover, she teases with her tongue all over and around before swallowing it and licking the glands as she does. While you are occupied with a set of lips slamming down on your face and then grinding on you. \n\n—————————\n\nPart two?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: she developed a cloning device for a very specific reason. She was told “go fuck yourself” and she wanted to take it literally. | [
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"content": "She stood in her laboratory, her hands shaking with excitement as she gazed upon the device she had spent countless hours perfecting. She had always been curious about herself, her own sexuality, and what it would be like to experience pleasure in the most intimate way possible. And now, with the device in front of her, she was finally able to make her fantasies a reality. \n\nShe was a stunning woman, with long, flowing hair that cascaded down her back in a dark curtain. Her skin was a warm, honey-like hue, and her curves were generous, voluptuous. Her nipples were hard with anticipation, and she could feel a warm, wet heat growing between her legs. \n\n\"This is it,\" she thought to herself, \"the moment of truth.\" \n\nShe pressed the button and watched as the device hummed to life, enveloping her in a brilliant, glowing light. She felt herself being pulled apart, atom by atom, and then put back together again in a perfect, identical form. \n\n\"Oh my god,\" she whispered, feeling her heart racing with excitement. \n\nThe two of them looked at each other, each gazing upon the face of their perfect, identical self. They were each other in every way, and they both knew it. They were each other's perfect lover, and they both wanted nothing more than to explore each other's bodies, to feel each other's touch, and to experience the ultimate pleasure. \n\n\"Are you ready?\" one of them asked, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her lips. \n\n\"I've been ready my whole life,\" the other replied, her voice husky with desire. \n\nAnd with that, they both reached for each other, their fingers exploring every inch of each other's bodies, their mouths devouring each other in a frenzy of lust and passion. They both felt every sensation, every touch, every kiss, as if it were their own, and they both reveled in the sheer ecstasy of it all. \n\nFor hours, they explored each other's bodies, lost in a world of pure, unadulterated pleasure. And when they finally collapsed, spent and exhausted, they both knew that they would never be the same again. They had found the ultimate pleasure, and they would never let it go."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Freshman gets punked at a college party | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Ever since her friends found out that her cyberware can do sense recordings and transmission, they all seem to want to use her as a telepresence avatar to fuck their boyfriends... | [
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"content": "Amber and Sarah are lounging on the couch in Amber's cozy apartment. The air is filled with the sweet scent of jasmine, and soft music plays in the background. Sarah sips her wine and admires the tasteful decor while Amber absentmindedly twirls a strand of her curly hair.\n\n\"So, I have to tell you something,\" Amber says, setting down her glass of wine. \"I have cyberware implanted.\"\n\nSarah's eyes widen in excitement. \"Really? What kind?\"\n\n\"It's a sense recording and transmission implant,\" Amber replies. \"I can allow someone to experience what I'm experiencing in real time.\"\n\nSarah's mind races with the possibilities. \"Oh my god, that's amazing! Can I try it? Please?\"\n\nAmber grins. \"Of course. What do you want to experience?\"\n\nSarah bites her lip, considering. \"Well, I've always been too scared to try some of the things you do sexually. I'd love to experience it from a safe distance.\"\n\nAmber raises an eyebrow. \"So, you want to be a rider while I have sex with Max?\"\n\nSarah nods eagerly. \"Yes! Can we do it tonight?\"\n\nAmber thinks for a moment. \"I don't see why not. Let's plan on it.\"\n\nThe two women giggle and continue their conversation, excited for the naughty adventure they have planned.\n\n___\n\nMax comes over to Amber's apartment, eager to see what the two women have planned. Amber greets him with a seductive smile and leads him over to the couch where Sarah is waiting, wearing a virtual reality headset.\n\n\"We have a surprise for you, Max,\" Amber purrs, her eyes shining with excitement. \"Sarah is going to be a rider while we have sex. She's going to experience everything we do through my cyberware implant.\"\n\nMax grins, his arousal obvious. \"Sounds hot. Let's get started.\"\n\nSarah settles into the couch, the VR headset enveloping her senses. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, anticipation and fear warring within her.\n\nAmber leads Max into the bedroom, her body aching with desire. They strip off their clothes, revealing their naked bodies to each other. Max's cock is rock hard, twitching with anticipation.\n\nAmber crawls onto the bed and positions herself between Max's legs. She takes his engorged member into her mouth, her lips and tongue working together to bring him to the brink of ecstasy. Max groans, his fingers tangling in her hair as she takes him deeper and deeper into her mouth, her throat accommodating his thickness with ease.\n\nSarah, experiencing everything through Amber's implant, feels herself getting wet with desire. She moans, her body responding to the sensations despite the fact that they are happening to someone else. The experience is intense, a heady mix of vicarious pleasure and nervous excitement.\n\nAmber straddles Max, her body on fire with desire. She guides his hardness into her waiting sex, impaling herself on him with a cry of pleasure. She rides him aggressively, her hips pumping up and down as she takes him deeper and deeper inside her. Amber's cries of pleasure grow louder and more frenzied, her body writhing and bucking beneath him.\n\nFinally, Max can take no more. He pulls out of her, flipping her over onto her hands and knees. He slides into her ass, his thick cock filling her completely. Amber nods happily, surrendering to the intense pleasure he is giving her. He fucks her hard, his hips slamming against her as he reaches deeper and deeper inside her.\n\nAmber screams in ecstasy as Max comes deep inside her, filling her with his hot seed. She trembles and convulses, her body shaking with pleasure as the orgasm wracks her. Max holds her close, his arms wrapped around her as they both come down from their sexual high.\n\nAmber deactivates the cyberware, and she and Max return to the couch where Sarah is waiting. The two women exchange a satisfied smile, both reveling in the pleasure they just shared.\n\n\"That was amazing,\" Sarah says, her voice a little breathless. \"I want to do it again.\"\n\nAmber laughs, a warm and happy sound. \"I don't know if I can keep up with you, Sarah,\" she says teasingly.\n\n\"Oh, I think you'll manage,\" Sarah says with a grin. \"Besides, we have Mike to help us.\"\n\nThe three of them settle in, chatting and laughing as they plan their next sexual adventure. The air is thick with excitement and anticipation, and the possibilities of what they might do next seem endless. They can't wait to see what comes next."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] (Pokemon) It's not easy being the boyfriend of an Elite Four Member, but luckily for you one day Lorelei decides to make it up to you... | [
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"content": "You stand there, frozen in shock, as Lorelei swings the door open with a seductive grin. The cheerleader uniform clings to her curves in all the right places, accentuating the muscle she's built through her years of battling. The two pokeballs in her hand clack against each other, a sign of the power she holds.\n\nYour heart races as she saunters towards you, her hips swaying provocatively. The scent of her perfume wafts towards you, causing a rush of desire to shoot through your veins. She's always been the object of your affections and you can feel your loins tighten as she stands before you.\n\n\"I thought we could have some fun,\" she purrs, her voice dripping with sexiness.\n\nYou can barely form words, so overcome with lust, \"What did you have in mind?\"\n\n\"I want to show you what I can do,\" she says with a wicked grin, as she tosses the pokeballs at your feet. \"Go on, pick one.\"\n\nYou stoop down, the room spinning as the excitement of what's to come washes over you. Your hand hovers over the pokeballs, not sure which one to choose.\n\nLorelei walks closer, her hot breath on your neck, \"I think you'll like what you find inside.\"\n\nYou can feel her breasts pressing against your arm, causing you to shiver with pleasure. You finally make a choice, picking up one of the pokeballs. You throw it and a flash of light engulfs you. When it subsides, a Dewgong stands before you.\n\nLorelei lets out a wicked laugh, \"It's time to show you what I'm really capable of.\"\n\nShe steps forward, her body pressing against yours as she whispers in your ear, \"I'm going to make you mine.\"\n\nYou feel a shiver run down your spine as she whispers those words in your ear. You've always been enamored with Lorelei, with her strength, beauty, and cunning. And now, she's offering herself to you. \n\nYou grab her by the hips, pulling her closer to you as you press your lips to hers. She moans into the kiss as you run your hands over her cheerleader uniform, feeling the curves of her body. The Dewgong Pokemon growls in excitement, sensing the sexual tension between you two.\n\nLorelei breaks the kiss, her eyes gleaming with desire. \"I want to show you how good I can make you feel.\"\n\nYou nod, unable to speak as she takes your hand and leads you over to the bed. She pushes you down, straddling you as she begins to unzip the cheerleader uniform. Your heart races as she reveals her breasts, her nipples hardening in anticipation.\n\n\"I want to feel every inch of you,\" she whispers, her voice husky with desire.\n\nYou reach up, grabbing her breasts as she grinds against you. You can feel your cock growing harder by the second, ready to take her. You roll her over, pinning her to the bed as you enter her with one swift thrust.\n\nLorelei takes your cock into her hungry pussy, both of you gasping with pleasure as she envelops you completely. You're both lost in the moment, your bodies moving in perfect harmony as you both experience intense pleasure.\n\nAs you pound into her, the Dewgong licks your balls, adding to the sensation. You can feel the pleasure building inside you, threatening to explode at any moment.\n\nLorelei cries out, her orgasm hitting her hard as she clamps down around your cock. You can't hold back any longer, your own orgasm taking over as you both collapse in a tangle of limbs and sweat.\n\nYou lay there, catching your breath, as the Dewgong continues to lick and suck at your balls. You can feel the pleasure building again, and you know that this is only the beginning of a long and intense sexual journey."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: As a Valkyrie one must always remember to comfort your heroes after periods of loss and pain. Lest they be taken advantage of by a succubus! | [
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"content": "It was a cold, overcast morning. The late autumn’s winds swept through the thick trees, combed through pale grass, and - now - cut across Hafthor’s cracked, dry skin like sickles. \n\nHe sat completely motionless, his back against a sturdy thick log. His sword was buried a foot to his right, the blade’s tip hidden in the lightly frosted dirt and its hilt, wrapped with old leather bindings, pointed to the sky as if standing vigil over the old warrior.\n\nAnother man laid perpendicular to him, his head resting in Hafthor’s lap. He was younger - a boy no older than twenty - and his wild blond hair fell haphazardly across Hafthor’s leg. Somehow, the young man was even more still than the old. His eyes were closed peacefully, his hands were folded on his midsection. Were he not laying on soaked, crimson ground or adorned in a split, bloody tunic, he would have looked to be asleep. \n\nHafthor gently brushed a loose strand of hair from the boy’s face, tucking it behind his ear. His hand moved slowly, gently, as if not to disturb the boy’s rest. He sighed deeply, his face betraying little emotion aside from heavy brows knotted in restless, tired worry. He looked out across the clearing, counting the number of broken bodies that lay before them. He took no pleasure in this, not anymore. There was no longer satisfaction in felling the enemy, only a hollow, dull pounding in his chest. He had built his body for war, but his soul had long grown weary. \n\nThe crackle of boot against dry earth drew Hafthor’s wandering mind, though he couldn’t even muster the energy to turn his head. If it were one of his clansmen, that was good. Even if it were the enemy, perhaps it was good as well. He did not always understand the long, wiry men from the East, but he was confident they understood the way of a soldier. If he was found, he would be spared capture and torture in favor of a quick release. The sound grew closer, circling around the broad log.\n\n“Gods!”\n\nA woman’s voice. Low, slightly breathy, and yet sonorous. Valkyries spoke in the oldest dialect of Istuan, a dialect that predated even the unification of the great tribes. A language that predated even the name “Istuan”. It enveloped the mind like honey, comforted the beating heart and breathless lung, and brought peace to those who had only known conflict. That was the purpose - and the magic - of the Valkyries. \n\nThe woman stepped into view, dressed in ornate furs and studded leathers. Long silver-blonde hair framed her face, the ends folded behind her shoulders and tied at the bottom with a single tanned hide strip. Her skin was pale, her eyes a dazzling blue. The whipping wind seemed to ease up at her appearance, the rolling clouds parting just enough to cast the forest in morning light. Without a doubt, there was an unmistakable ethereality in her nature and as she knelt down in front of Hafthor, the very air around her seemed to sparkle. She caressed his hand, her skin feeling divinely soft and smooth against his, which was cracked and weathered. \n\n“I’m so sorry.”\n\n“This is our way. He joined knowing we would likely meet the enemy first. It’s what he wanted.”\n\nHer hand slowly drifted up, trailing up a ragged sleeve and torn fabric to gently tilt his chin. For the first time in what must have been hours, he tore his gaze away from the corpse-littered forest floor. Her face was close, closer than he expected.\n\n“You have fought for too long, my wolf”, she whispered the latter part too quiet for him to discern, though he was lost in his own thoughts anyway. “Allow yourself to feel this loss - embrace every ounce of respect, and pride, and love you held for him. Believe me, he will feel your warmth in Valhalla.” She ran her fingers through Hafthor’s gray hair, “If there’s one thing brave souls find lacking in the hall, it’s the warmth of their home on Earth.”\n\nHafthor wrapped his arms around the young man’s body, hugging his head close to his chest, and began to sob. Holding Arwig and rocking slowly, he allowed himself for the first time in a decade to reminisce. He thought back to when he’d found an urchin stealing from his basket. \n\nHe cried bitterly, and he prayed under his breath, and he continued to hold him as if he could ward the boy’s soul from being taken to the skies. \n\n(1/?)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: (incest) father daughter accidental gloryhole | [
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"content": "“I’ll be back in a bit sweetie!” I called out from the doorway. \n\n“I’m going out with Kelly!” She answered. “Might not be here when you get back!” \n\n“Okay! Be safe!” I didn’t have the patience to inquire further. Jane is a good girl, and I don’t want to pry too much. \n\n“Besides,” I thought to myself as I slammed the car door and started it. “I am so… fucking horny.” \n\nAfter my wife left me, I poured all my energy into raising Jane. I wasn’t the perfect dad. I stumbled my way through those puberty years, ticking between guard dog and doting father like a damn metronome. I wanted to start dating again, now that Jane had grown up a bit. But the women in this town were… less than exceptional. \n\nAnd I could just do it to myself at home. I never locked my door, in case Jane needed my help. Plus, whenever Jane walked around the house in a towel, or her underwear, or just showered with the door ajar, I never felt more lonely in my life. I’m glad Jane feels safe in her own home, but she reminds me of her mother in all the wrong ways. Even when she started keeping her hair short. She had a scrawny frame that jutted out to a pair of A-cup breasts, and a perky rear end. \n\nI needed another wife. But to think clearly, I needed to get off first. Funny Joe’s was a bar on the far side of town. Shady as all hell, with shitty drinks on the shelf, but it had one advantage over other establishments. A thin wall, and hole to the women’s stalls next door. \n\nIt’s been an open secret about the bathrooms there. You can always tell who was new to the place, as their faces were lit red like a fireplace. \n\nI wish I could tell you I had a drink before making my way to back room. It was a busy Saturday night, with lots of couples at the bar and lining the booths. That could mean nobody gets a turn at the hole, or everybody does. I strode there with soldierly purpose and locked the stall behind me before dropping my pants. \n\nI stopped myself before entering my dick through. I lowered my head. “Hello?” \n\nNo answer. My disappointment was immeasurable. I sat on the bowl, bidding my time. I needed Vixen here. And I needed her now. \n\nWe agreed to never meet, Vixen and I, but I like to think we relied on each other. She slipped me a number to call once. Not her main phone, she assured me, but just something to keep the mystery alive. I texted her earlier, so where is she? \n\nI heard a door open. Shoes clicked against the tiled floors on the other side. A door squeaking. A latch locking. \n\n“Hey there, Stud.” A familiar voice echoed in my ears. “You miss me?” \n\nWe haven’t “spoken” in person too much. We were too busy with… other things. But she sounded… young but trying to sound mature. \n\n“Yes,” I answered. My thoughts were getting cloudy again. I needed to get off. “Can we start?” \n\n“Waiting on you, baby.” \n\nI eagerly stuck in through. Waiting for stimulation. \n\n“Oh, honey,” I heard her say. “You must be in so much pain. Here.” \n\nA gentle kiss to the tip. Then along the shaft on one side to the base. Then back up the other side to the tip. Her lips parted, suckling the head and twirling her tongue on top of it. \n\nI grunted. I couldn’t help it. I grabbed the handle bar that someone drilled into the wall next to me, and I was grateful for it. \n\nShe started sliding me into her mouth, taking in all of me in one swift motion. I felt the roof of her mouth. I felt the back of her throat. God I love what this mouth could do. \n\n“Better… than… my ex.” I grunted into the wall. I had to stop myself from bucking into her. \n\nI felt her chuckle. The vibrations sent more pleasure down my shaft. She pulled back, and my cock felt the cold air. \n\n“You’re close,” that sultry voice was accompanied by a set of fingers wrapping around me. They were so soft and delicate. She started pumping me. “I want it in my mouth. Let it all go, Stud.” \n\nI let go. I shot a load into her warm mouth. As I panted, I listened as she swallowed loudly. \n\n“Ahh.” Her voice echoed off the walls. “Needed that. Thanks for free meal, Stud.” \n\nI listened as she stood up and fiddled with the latch. And a realization hit me. I wanted to keep her in my life. I couldn’t live without that mouth of hers. It was an unspoken rule to wait a few minutes before exiting, but I no longer cared. I had to know what she looked like. I needed to, at the very least, ask her out. \n\nI fumbled my pants as the clicks on her heels faded out. If I hurry I can make it out the door at the same time she is. I didn’t bother cleaning myself up. I didn’t zip up my pants, just the locked up belt and faith. \n\nI burst through the bathroom door, startling a few people nearby and causing some to turn their heads. I didn’t care, I had to know. \n\nI looked over to the women’s restroom door, only to see a familiar girl standing there, with a shocked look on her face. She had short brown hair, a-cup tits, and a perky butt highlights by her short-shorts. We made eye contact. \n\n“…Daddy?”"
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"content": "\"What do you mean you can't come?!!\" I fight to keep my voice level but in my head I'm screaming.\n\n\"No! No, no, please don't... No, you have to... Can't you..?\" I stammer, my tone faltering between fighting, insisting and begging, all to no avail. Before I could even formulate a question the line goes dead.\n\nMy model wasn't coming.\n\n\"Fuck.\" I hiss as I glance around. The hallway was empty, which was normal since class was in session. What wasn't normal was me, the art teacher standing pacing the same hallway while some 20 students with their materials sat idly by in the art room, waiting for their model.\n\nTheir nude model.\n\nMy heart races out of fear and anxiety. My breathing starts coming in rapidly. Couldn't I get them to draw a bowl of fruit again? Fuck, no, no that wouldn't work. The students already drew fruit bowls several times this month, and more than a few were clamoring for something different, more classical and challenging.\n\nI could insist fruit is challenging but then they would complain. I wasn't tenured enough to get past this, not after last week's mishap with the paints and the principal.\n\nI had no choice. Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes and step into the classroom.\n\n\"Okay class.\" I begin as I remove my glasses, carefully folding them and placing them on the desk. My hands get cold and so do my feet. I ignore it.\n\n\"Today, like I promised, you will be drawing the naked female form.\" I'm amazed how I managed to keep my voice steady when my heart was beating like a honeybee in a drum inside my chest. My fingers fumble as I undo the buttons of my shirt, suppressing a shiver as my skin gets exposed to the cold air conditioning.\n\n\"It.. It's important to... To capture the curves...\" I struggle as I unhook my bra, stifling a gasp as my nipples suddenly get rock hard. \"To accentuate and capture... capture the full form...\" I continue as I slide my skirt off my legs and pull my pantyhose down. I catch a yelp from escaping my lips as in my nervousness, I pull my panties down alongside the pantyhose.\n\nSetting my clothes on my desk, I make my way to the center of the room. I felt dizzy and my vision was pretty bad without my glasses so I had no way of seeing how my class was reacting seeing their teacher just wantonly strip in front of them and begin to pose. I swallowed as I imagined James' leering eyes, or Robby and Donald's mouths agape as they took in my full nudity.\n\n\"So... so.. so pencils, brushes, what-have-you... Please get them ready. And now draw...\" I croak out. No hiding my nervousness now. Only sheer fear from getting fired kept me from running, and that same fear fed my willpower as I struck a pose, running my arms up above my head and letting my hair cascade behind them as I thrust my chest out. I raised a leg and planted a foot on the stool, letting my students catch a glimpse of the contours of my thighs and calves.\n\nI gave them a full view of my breasts and my pussy as I posed like I was modeling for a fashion magazine. I bit my lip, telling myself that this was all for art and more so, to keep my job.\n\nSilence filled the room. It unnerved me and in a way, also made me feel insecure. Did my students like what they were drawing? Do they think I'm unattractive? \n\nI began to think of something to say when a female voice spoke.\n\n\"Um, Miss?\" She said. \"This is the music room. I think you want to go to the classroom at the other end of the hall.\""
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"content": "The door closed behind us with a light ‘click’.\n\nWe heard another sound that could’ve only been the door locking. \n\nWe both looked around to see that we were in what looked like a fairly large office room. Off to the left, a dresser with a small flat screen TV on top of it. On the furthest wall, a window that showed us it was still light outside. In the furthest right corner, a queen sized bed. Besides that, nothing but gray carpet and white walls. There wasn’t even a remote for the TV.\n\nMy name is Kara and I’m 18 years old. My brother, Alan, is 26 and he’s standing next to me as we take in this incredibly strange situation. \n\nI knew how weird it was when he mentioned it to me a couple months ago and I knew then that it was something I would never do in a million years. \nLike, seriously? Being locked in a room with my older brother for an indefinite amount of time, in order to prove that we wouldn’t have sex? \n\nFirst off, EW. No. Just no fucking way. \nAlan is my BROTHER. Like…my actual brother. His parents are my parents. We grew up together. He held me when I was a day old.\nThere could be NO WAY IN HELL that I would ever consider having sex with him. I love him sure, but I love him as his sister and nothing else.\n\nBesides, he’s annoying as hell. And even if he wasn’t my brother, he would be the total opposite of what my type is. And also, he’s married anyway. And his wife, Jessie, is pretty fucking cool too.\n\nBut alas, you probably want to know why we’re here. And I’ll tell you.\nHe’s broke. Or at least, close enough to it where he’s willing to do something IN-SANE to try to get out of it. \n\nYou see, him and Jessie are trying to get pregnant, and have been for about 2 years, but they think that there’s something wrong with her ovaries or something and they’ve had to shell out all kinds of money to try and figure out what’s going on. Well, Alan’s never been terribly good at money, and I think it eventually got to a point where he really looked at his bank statement and realized how much he’d spent on all these specialists. \n\nAnd so that leads us to here. Alan I guess, heard from some guy, who heard from some guy, blah blah blah, that there was this millionaire dude that was doing some weird social experiment involving siblings and because my pathetic brother was soooo desperate, he decided to let me on in his plan. \n\nOriginally, I told him to fuck off, naturally. I told him how strange and how gross the whole thing sounded and forced him out of my room. I didn’t talk to him for almost 2 weeks after that. He called me up crying one day and told me that he’d gotten a letter from the car dealership and that he was sorry for what had happened between us. I forgave him of course and asked if there was anything I could do to help. He told me he didn’t know.\n\nBut he did know. \n\nAnd I still couldn’t bring myself to say yes. How could I? I mean OBVIOUSLY, I would never have sex with my brother. So what would be the harm in it? You literally couldn’t pay me to do anything with him. \nBut they weren’t going to pay me. They were going to pay him. And that money was going to save his life. And most likely his marriage too. And I wanted him to be happy.\nDoesn’t every sister want that for her big brother? \n\nAnd so I thought on it. I lost concentration at work. I lost sleep. I was immensely distracted. Why was it so hard to say, “Yes, I’ll help you with this”? \n\nEventually, I had had enough. My best friend Remy told me that I was being stupid. If I was so sure of my own constitution, why was I even holding back? \n\nAnd so I made the call. I told Alan that I would do it. \n\nThe appointment was made. The contract was signed. The door opened. We walked inside. The door shut. \n\nAnd here we were. In this weird room, with the bed, the dresser, the TV, sans remote, and us. Me and Alan, alone with each other. REALLY alone. For the first time since we were teenagers. \n\nWhat was going to happen in this room? And when would we actually be able to leave…?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: loyal housewife leaves husband at home to go on a cruise with her sister and is persued by charming men until she guiltily gives in | [
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"content": "Once there was a loyal housewife named Karen. Karen was married to a successful businessman named Jack. Jack was a good man, but he worked all the time, leaving Karen feeling lonely and neglected. One day, Karen's sister, Rachel, asked her to go on a cruise with her. Karen was hesitant at first, but after some convincing, she decided to go.\n\nAs soon as Karen stepped onto the ship, she was pursued by charming men left and right. They would buy her drinks and leave her notes inviting her to dinner. Karen tried to resist their advances, but she couldn't deny the attention she was getting. It made her feel alive.\n\nKaren would spend her days lounging by the pool, sipping on fruity drinks, and flirting with the handsome men on the ship. She knew she shouldn't be leading them on, but she couldn't help herself. The attention was too intoxicating.\n\nOne night, Karen was sitting at the bar, nursing her drink when a man named Derek sat down beside her. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with a charming smile that could light up a room. Derek was different from the other men on the ship. He didn't just want a fling; he wanted to get to know Karen.\n\nThey talked for hours, laughing and sharing stories about their lives. Karen felt a connection with Derek that she had never felt before. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, but she couldn't resist his charms. They ended up in Karen's cabin, making passionate love all night long.\n\nThey started with a kiss, soft and gentle at first, but soon it became more passionate, more intense. Their hands explored each other's bodies, tracing the contours of their curves and muscles, igniting a fire that had been smoldering between them for hours.\n\nClothes were shed, revealing smooth skin and hard muscles. He ran his hands over her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples just the way she liked it, marveling at their firmness and softness. She moaned in pleasure, urging him on, and he obliged, moving his mouth down to her neck, sucking and biting as he went.\n\nShe reciprocated, trailing kisses down his chest and stomach, stopping only when she reached his erection. She took him into her mouth, savoring the taste and texture of him. He groaned in pleasure, his hands gripping the sheets as she worked her magic.\n\nThey moved together, bodies entwined, each seeking the ultimate pleasure. They explored each other's bodies with fervor and passion, lost in the moment, lost in each other.\n\nShe took control, straddling him and teasing him with her movements. He groaned in delight, his hands gripping her hips as she rode him with wild abandon. They were lost in the moment, lost in the pleasure they were giving and receiving.\n\nThen, things got even more intense. He moved her onto her back, and took her with a ferocity that left her gasping for air. She dug her nails into his back, her body arching as she came undone beneath him. They continued their passionate dance, exploring every inch of each other, pushing each other to new heights of ecstasy.\n\nAs the night wore on, they tried new things, each one more thrilling than the last. They experimented with different positions and different techniques, all with the aim of finding the perfect combination that would take them both over the edge.\n\nFinally, with a cry of ecstasy, they reached the pinnacle of pleasure, their bodies shuddering with the force of their orgasms. They collapsed in a sweaty heap, breathing heavily, spent but satisfied. They held each other close, basking in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking.\n\nThe next morning, Karen woke up feeling guilty. She couldn't believe what she had done. She was a married woman, and she had just cheated on her husband. She knew she had to put an end to this before it went any further.\n\nKaren tried to avoid Derek for the rest of the cruise, but he kept seeking her out. He begged her to stay in touch with him when they got back to the real world. Karen knew she couldn't do that. She loved her husband, and she couldn't bear to hurt him anymore.\n\nAfter Karen's affair with Derek on the cruise ship, she returned home to her husband, Jack. At first, she tried to put it behind her and move on, but she just couldn't shake the guilt she felt. Every time she looked at Jack, she felt like a fraud. She was keeping this huge secret from him, and she just couldn't live with it.\n\nDespite Jack's best efforts to make things work, Karen eventually confessed to her affair with Derek. Jack was understandably devastated, and he could no longer trust Karen. They tried to work through it, but Karen just couldn't shake her feelings of guilt and shame, and Jack could no longer trust her. In the end, they both agreed that it was best to go their separate ways."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Non-Consensual Female Growth Prompts (Ideally Caused By a Trigger of Some Kind) | [
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"content": "A woman is in a drug trial mean to affect one's sensitivity to hormones, and it works VERY well on her. Now she ends up stumbling onto the various things that trigger her- foods high in phytoestrogens, certain varieties of birth control, and god forbid she ever get pregnant.\n\nIts a more long term time frame for a prompt but I like the idea of all those things in real life said to affect curves being supereffective and needing to be planned around, it will be like having allergies or being diabetic, but sexy."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Alone one night, she wished she could find her perfect match. She woke up the next morning to to find a copy of herself on the other side of the bed. | [
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"content": "The sun shines through the window of Kaylee Brown's Metrodon City apartment. After going about her morning routine, the 23-year old checks her phone while having her morning muffin and coffee. Within a couple of minutes after scrolling through her social media, Kaylee is a little saddened to see all of the cute posts of her friends with their lovers. While she is happy to see her friends in love, during certain nights she wishes that she too could find her perfect love. Continuing to scroll through her feed a random video shows up on her for you page. There is a woman who looks no older than 60-years-old and she is playing with a crystal ball. Kaylee feels slightly uneasy as if the woman is looking at her through the camera. She then begins to speak \"For you my sweet darling you are about to meet your one true love!\" A blinding light that flashes on Kaylee's screen and her phone is back to its home screen which leaves her confused. \"What the fuck?\" Kaylee says placing her phone on the table and is shocked to see the sight before her. Directly across from her is another woman that looks exactly like her. Everything from her long brown hair, blue eyes, cute button nose match Kaylee perfectly. Her duplicate is also wearing a copy of her green pajama set. The two women get up and begin to circle each other, looking up and down each others forms. After a minute, Kaylee extends a hand out and her clone grasps her hand. \"Hi I'm Kaylee!\" The pair says in unison before skipping towards the couch The Kaylees sit down next to each other on the couch still holding hands. \"Okay so I want to see if there are any differences between us\" Kaylee1 says placing a hand on her double's shoulder \"Of course I was thinking the same thing, hit me\" Says Kaylee2 with enthusiasm The two Kaylees talked for roughly an hour questioning each other about every aspect of their life. Kaylee 1 and 2 are identical in every aspect from their looks, upbringing, and current occupation. As their conversation continues Kaylee becomes more touchy with her double and her hand is on her thigh and vice versa. The two Kaylees feel a tingle in both their heart and privates. Is this the kind of love her friends experience with their partners? If so Kaylee wants it.... bad! Without further hesitation the two Kaylees begin to make out furiously savoring the taste of her lips. Kaylee has been told she's a great kisser in the past, however she has not been able to experience it until now. Kaylee moves down her clone's neck and the two continue to kiss more passionately getting each other wet. It isn't before long until they move to the bedroom. At the doorway, Kaylee and Kaylee remove their pajama sets revealing nice fit bodies with perky C cup breasts and nice round asses. Kaylee smacks her lover's ass loving the sound of her moan. Kaylee grabs her clone's hair and guides her to their bed and begins to smack her ass harder. \"Yes FUCK, Kaylee, smack my ass!\" Her clone bellows enjoying the spanking Kaylee continues to smack her clone's ass until's bright red. Kaylee then pushes her clone onto to the bed before getting on top of her clone's face. Kaylee goes right away and begins to eat Kaylee out. Kaylee loves how her clone knows exactly where to stimulate her and she quickly experiences one of many orgasms that would transpire over the course of that day. After their love making session both Kaylees brains were mush for a little bit. Kaylee and Kaylee cuddle up next to each other repeating the words \n\"I love you!\" Until both fall asleep for a mid weekend post sex nap\n\n \n*I took some liberties with the prompt*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] A new hucow farm | [
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"content": "A rather perverted terrorist successfully contaminated a small town's water supply...with a virus that turned normal people into various anthromorphs. Girls turning into minotaurs was only one of the various effects, but it quickly became one of the most profitable, for several reasons. \n1. They produced a lot of milk by human standards. \n2. Their milk was always high quality, even being healthier than baby formula, even being safe for lactose intolerant infants. \n3. Their enjoyment of being milked was...stimulating, to say the least."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI] You found an old vhs tape in your attic. You realized that it plays movies/shows catered to your desires. You kept it as your personal spank bank. Your rebellious younger sister however decided to give it a watch. You return home to see both of you engaging in hardcore sex on the tv screen. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You're a loyal teenage lawyer with a loving girlfriend. But after winning a prestigious court case for a sexy client, things get hot in her hotel room. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A group of hotties want you to rate their private parts | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Come make me jealous! | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Jack decided to attend his mate’s party but as he arrived at the doors the security guard stopped him. “Sorry, it’s a costume party, rules are you can’t attend without one. If you like, there’s a box of spares in the shed, good luck” Jack walked to the box and frowned at the options | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Forced To Watch Your Bully Suck Your Mothers Nipples. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] A Consentual Story Where Mother Has Sex With Her Sons Bully. | [
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"content": "Richard was glad to be moving away for college, leaving his old bully Brian behind to work at his uncle's failing pool cleaning business. \n\nSo he was more than a little peeved when, the first time he comes home to visit his mom, he finds Brian there. \n\nRichard's mom tries to play it off as him just being the pool boy, but that doesn't explain why he's there at 7:00 on a Saturday, eating breakfast, in his mom's bathrobe, while she keeps giggling and singing in a way she hasn't done since the divorce."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: a mysterious webpage grants sexual wishes but with evil twists. Three prompts inside of this weird concept (Cuck, denial, incest-ish, body transformation, bimbofication, change, among other kinks) | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Seeking a Partner for a Medical Kink Story | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Give me any forced bi idea with a DC superhero | [
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"content": "Poison Ivy is getting jeers from other criminals about her relationship with Harley, so when Nightwing makes an offhand comment (malicious or casual) during a fight, Ivy takes it the wrong way and overreacts, deciding that the Butt of DC is going to get it. Plant tentacles, pheromone controlled men, and/or Ivy (and possibly Harley) with straps, you have some options for how Ivy takes her frustration out on Nightwing's \"perfect ass\"."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] Azula pays a visit to Ty-Lee and Mai's cell, planning to hypnotize them into her loyal subjects again, however, she ends up hypnotizing herself right in front of them | [
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"content": "**Disclaimer: these events take place in a fan-version of the ATLA universe where all characters involved are over the age of 18.**\n\nAzula walked in with with her usual \"I'm better than you\" attitude. \n\n\"I though you said you never wanted to see us again.\" Mai said in her monotone voice. Ty-Lee remained silent. \n\n\"Silence. I am your princess and more importantly I hold your very fates in my hands.\" As much as Azula didnt want to admit it, she needed these two. Her former \"friends\" were the only ones she believed were capable enough to be of use to her. She needed the best on her side, and these two were the best she had ever known. She also knew that they would never come back to her willingly, and no threat of violence would work now that they didn't fear her. So she devised a plan, one she had seen written in an old book she stole from her mother. In the book the main female character was hypnotized by her childhood friend into being his pet, and Azula believed that she could do the same here. True it was more of a \"fuck it, might as well try since I have no other plans\" type of plan, but what did she have to lose at this point.\n\n\"Look directly into this coin. Dont blink, just look at it, swaying back and forth. You feel your eyes getting heavier, your mind becoming clear, your thoughts emptying into nothingness...\" Azula repeated this for a few minutes, each time getting slower and slower with her words, until eventually her own eyes fell closed and she dropped the coin with a *clink*.\n\n\"Oh my spirits, this bitch put herself to sleep.\" Said Mai.\n\n\"OMS SHE HYPNOTIZED HERSELF, THAT IS SO FUNNY.\" Ty-Lee began to laugh. \"Oh, oh oh, Azula, when I clap my hand, you will think you are a rabbit-hen.\" Ty-Lee clapped her hands once, waiting for Azula to respond.\n\n\"Bok, bok bok.\" Azula sounded. Her expression deadpan and her eyes half closed and unfocused. She hopped around the room, occasionally flapping her arms like they were wings and pecking at things. Ty-Lee laughed uproariously at the sight, even Mai finding amusement in the princess being made a fool of. \n\n\"My turn,\" Mai said, \"Azula, when I clap my hands, you will dance like those belly dancers at the street corners we saw the last time we were on ember island.\" Mai clapped her hands once, and the princess went from mindless livestock animal to a hip-rolling, eye catching belly dancer. Though her face was still unmoving and eyes hadn't changed either. The girls in prison garb had found a good source of entertainment for the time being, and planned on taking full advantage of it. It wasn't long before entrainment became revenge however.\n\n\"Azula, when I clap my hands, you will strip naked, prostrate yourself at our feet and beg our forgiveness.\" Mai said with a smirk on her face. Ty-Lee gave a nervous but excited smile, both at the fact that Mai was showing emotion so plainly and that she was about to see Azula naked. \n\nHer form was lean, she was a prodigy but that didn't mean she wouldn't train her body rigorously. She had some muscle definition, her thighs and butt were firm but had a youthful bounce to them. Her breasts were average, smaller than Ty-Lee's but bigger than Mai's, enough to get a handful. She got down on her hands and knees, bowing her head to her former friends. \n\n\"Please, I'm sorry for being such a cranky bitch. I'm just an angry cunt of a woman who cant make friends. Please forgive this stupid bitch.\" Azula continued on with similar vernacular, and she probably wouldnt stop until they told her too. \n\nThe two girls looked at eachother, they wanted her to beg but this self degradation was all her, or atleast that's what they thought. Hypnosis was weird. But the girls ignored that and decided to take things as far as they could go.\n\n\"Azula,\" Ty-Lee spoke up first, \"who was your first crush?\"\n\n\"Zuko. He was my first, and is my current and only.\"\n\nTy-Lee recoiled back slightly, where as Mai instinctively flicked her wrist like she was trying to pull out a knife that was no longer there.\n\n\"Explain.\" Mai said, venom in her voice.\n\n\"I once stole one of Zuzu's shoes to annoy him. At some point I planned to return it, making a show of how smelly his feet were and teasing him for it. I decided to practice the scene and took an actual sniff of the shoe. The sensation I felt beyond description, like my body was weightless but also electrified. I couldn't stop myself, I smelled it again. This time a larger and stronger sniff, I felt my vision go blurry and my legs shake. By the time I had regained my senses I had somehow made it to my bedroom and my pants were nearly soaked through.\" Azula had began to touch herself of her own volition. Maybe her desire for her own brother was more powerful than her hypnosis. \n\n\"Tell us your greatest sexual fantasy.\" Ty-Lee ordered in a rushed voice. She had already dropped her prisoner trousers and was touching herself as well. Mai just kept eye contact with Azula, her face unmoving and gaze piercing.\n\n\"I want an Agni Kai for the title of fire lord. Father pits us against one another and somehow Zuzu defeats me. I am humiliated in front of all the prominent nobility and the news of my shame spreads like wild fire. In the final moments of the duel I look up at Zuz-...at Fire Lord Zuko, my Lord, and beg to be spared. I beg and plead shamelessly, stripping myself of all my dignity and pride, maybe even my clothes, just for a chance to be live. Eventually my pleading works and I am sent away. In the coming days I am not seen nor heard from, people assume I am either exiled or imprisoned somewhere.\" She stops her rambling to let out a small moan while she pinches one of her own nipples.\n\n\"Eventually the day comes where Zuko is crowned Fire Lord, thousands flood into the capital to witness his glory. And they also see me, at his side, supporting him the inky way a bitch like me can.\" She begins to finger herself more vigorously as she continues. \"I am by his side, crawling on all fours like a bitch, wearing an outfit you see on some harlot in a cheap brothel. After he receives his crown and title, he bestows mine onto me. My crown is a chain collar, and my title is royal consort. My power shall be empty and my holes full of-\" Azula was finally cut off.\n\n\"SHUT UP\" Mai shouted. She ripped a hole in the crotch of her prison pants.\n\n\"Mai, we dont get anymore of those until the first of the month.\" Ty-Lee complained. She shut herself up when Mai looked at her with murder in here eyes and a snarl on her face. Mai turned back to Azula and began to order, \n\n(Word count break)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Taboo scenarios | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Two young people in a trench coat try and fail to buy a prostitute. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: People tend to look down on you for having multiple partners, but they support you in different ways. | [
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"content": "Bill unlocked his apartment door and sighed with relief as he practically stumbled in. After the primary SAN failed, the backup had not come online. After sixteen hours of restoring backups and testing servers, he was exhausted.\r \n\r \n\"Your home,\" Emma said from the sofa. \"You look tired.\"\r \n\r \nHe dropped down next to his girlfriend of two years. She was a short, plump woman with shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes. Her pink nightgown hinted at the soft curves beneath.\r \n\r \n\"Exhausted,\" Bill agreed.\r \n\r \n\"Hungry?\"\r \n\r \n\"Yeah. All I've had are snacks.\"\r \n\r \nHe followed her to the kitchen where she placed a plate on the dining table with a salad and bottled water.\r \n\r \n\"This looks great,\" he said and began eating. And it was.\r \n\r \nShe settled in the chair next to him. Emma was an elementary school teacher. They had met at a school event that the company he worked for sponsored. She was sweet, smart, and beautiful. Of late, conversations of marriage had started to casually come up.\r \n\r \n\"Kate brought the vegetables over this afternoon. She wanted to make sure we're coming over this weekend.\"\r \n\r \n\"Of course,\" Bill replied.\r \n\r \nKate was his second girlfriend. She owned a small farm outside of town where she worked remote as a computer programmer for the same company Bill was employed at. He and Kate had been together for over three years.\r \n\r \n\"I thought I heard talking,\" came Brandy's voice.\r \n\r \nFrom the bedroom, Brandy emerged wearing a t-shirt and panties. A tattoo of a dragon covered her upper arm, and her pierced nipples were obvious through the snug top. Where Emma was short, Brandy was above average. Where Emma was plump, Brandy was athletic. The other woman's blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail.\r \n\r \nShe grabbed a water from the refrigerator and sat on the other side of Bill.\r \n\r \n\"Did you get your problem at work fixed,\" Brandy asked.\r \n\r \n\"Finally,\" he answered. \"How was work?\"\r \n\r \nShe shrugged. \"The same.\"\r \n\r \nBrandy worked as a mechanic at one of the car dealers in town. If something was broken, she could fix it.\r \n\r \n\"Tired,\" she asked meaningfully.\r \n\r \nEmma rolled her eyes and grinned. \"That's my cue.\"\r \n\r \nShe kissed Bill. \"Love you.\"\r \n\r \n\"I love you too,\" he answered.\r \n\r \nShe went over and kissed Brandy on the cheek. \"Love you too.\"\r \n\r \n\"Love ya,\" Brandy laughed.\r \n\r \nEmma went into the second bedroom.\r \n\r \nBrandy rose and sat down in his lap.\r \n\r \n\"She's coming around,\" Brandy laughed. \"I'll get her soon.\"\r \n\r \n\"You and Kate leave her alone.\"\r \n\r \n\"I'm just kidding!\"\r \n\r \nBrandy pushed his plate aside and hopped on the table. Her dark thighs spread to display her black boy shorts.\r \n\r \n\"How about dessert?\"\r \n\r \n\"I was in the mood for pie,\" Bill laughed.\r \n\r \n\r \nThe following morning he, Emma, and Brandy made the trip out to Kate's farm in Brandy's Dodge Charger. Emma always insisted on riding in the back as she felt she had the highest chance to survive an accident. Brandy viewed speed limits as the lowest you should drive on that road.\r \n\r \nKate's farm consisted of a two story farmhouse built in the early 1900's at the end of a long gravel drive along with a barn, a couple of smaller storage sheds, and an unused chicken coop. A significant part of the land was used for growing vegetables which she sold at the local farmers' market. There were no animals other than a few stray cats that had taken up residence in the barn.\r \n\r \nWhen the trio climbed from the car, Kate appeared from the barn. She hurried over to give Emma a hug and kiss on the cheek, Brandy a kiss on the lips, and then Bill a passionate kiss.\r \n\r \n\"How's the tractor,\" Brandy asked.\r \n\r \n\"Working like a champ.\"\r \n\r \nKate was somewhere between the other two women's height with a slim figure and long raven hair. She wore jeans and a grey sweatshirt along with tall rubber boots and work gloves.\r \n\r \nThe quartet spent the day working around the farm - their main task was to make repairs to the barn. As evening approached, Emma left to shower and start dinner. A while later Brandy left to clean up and see if Emma needed help.\r \n\r \nBill helped Kate repair a rail along the hay loft.\r \n\r \n\"You know,\" she said in the silence. \"We've kind of got a good thing going. The four of us.\"\r \n\r \n\"I think so,\" Bill agreed.\r \n\r \nShe put down her tools and came over to wrap her arms around his neck. Her blue eyes peered into his brown.\r \n\r \n\"Did you ever think you'd have three women madly in love with you?\"\r \n\r \nHe shook his head. \"No.\"\r \n\r \nShe kissed him.\r \n\r \nHis heart was racing when Kate stepped away and started climbing down.\r \n\r \nHe and Kate showered together. Any time he tried to get frisky, Kate smacked his hand and told him to save it for later. When they dressed and went to the dining room, Bill froze.\r \n\r \n\"Wow! What's the occasion?\"\r \n\r \nThe lights were off, and candles illuminated the room. A white table cloth covered the old table that had been left in the house, and the dishes were arranged as if for a formal dinner party. The meal consisted of chicken, corn, rolls, a salad, and chocolate cake."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Having been stuck in quarantine, you decided to open up the Eroge game that your online friend gifted you. But while it was loading you dozed off, only to wake to the world that was displayed in the store page. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] They made an agreement: It doesn't count as cheating if its in or on water. Then his friends invited her to go fishing with them. | [
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"content": "Sofía entered the house, Danny paused his game to hang over the back of the couch. “Where have you been?” he raised an eyebrow.\r \nShe untied the belt of her trench coat, revealing the tiny bikini beneath, “I was giving Old Man Johnson’s hot tub a spin.”\r \nDanny grinned, “The hot tub, or Old Man Johnson?”\r \nShe circled around, crawling into Danny’s lap, “Mmmm,” she kissed her husband, “Both.” Old Man Johnson’s cum still trickled into Sofía’s bikini bottoms. “And did you get up to any wet and wild fun?”\r \nDanny gripped his wife’s ass, pulling her in close. “I went to the water park,” he groaned, his cock hardening as Sofía ground against him. “I met this guy, Jerry,” he said, “you’d have liked him.”\r \n“Oh yea?” she could feel him through his sweats, taking the opportunity to pull his shirt off over his head.\r \n“Mmmhmm. Lithe, soft, and your favorite, he had a big black cock.”\r \n“Mmm, I do like those,” she smiled, lifting her hips just enough to pull down Danny’s pants. His cock sprung free, she pulled the ties on her bottoms tossing them aside. Danny’s cock easily slid into her creampied snatch. “So what did you and Jerry get up to?”\r \nHe pushed aside the small triangle covering her nipple, letting his thumb flick over the jewelry running through it. “We took a trip down the lazy river, found a secluded little alcove,” he leaned down licking his wife’s nipple, before continuing, “then jerked each other off.”\r \nShe moaned as Danny pulled her nipple with his teeth. “That’s hot,” she ran her fingers through his messy hair, hugging her to her chest, the smell of chlorine still lingering on his skin.\r \n“And then, you know Beth, the gift shop girl over by the wave pool?”\r \n“The cute little blonde with the delicious pussy?” Sofía inquired.\r \nDanny smiled, knowing his wife had likely seduced the petite woman, she was exactly her type. “Well, after I was done with her, it would’ve tasted of my cum,” he teased.\r \n“Mmmm, I wish I’d been there,” Sofía rolled her hips, pushing Danny’s head back for a kiss.\r \nDanny threw Sofía onto the couch next to him, climbing on top of her. He frantically pounded into her, knowing he was close. “Oh I almost forgot, the guys asked if I wanted to go fishing tomorrow. You mind if I bail on the farmer’s market?”\r \nSofía moaned, still worked up from her visit to Old Man Johnson and Danny’s expert movements had her nearing the edge herself. “I,” she moaned, “I was actually going to cancel anyways.”\r \nDanny huffed, “And why’s that? Going to spend more time with Mrs. Woodson?” Danny was still a little jealous that Sofía had managed to score his high school calculus teacher. He’d almost failed thanks to her generous bust and penchant for skirts.\r \nShe dug her nails across his back, “You know she only goes to the Y on Tuesdays.” Her pussy spasmed around his cock, her orgasm ripping through her body in a surge of pleasure.\r \nThe thought of Sofía and Mrs. Woodson in the sauna was more than enough to send Danny over the edge. He collapsed on to his wife, slipping between her and the cushions of the couch. He ran his fingers in circles over her brown stomach, imagining a stirring spoon, mixing his cum and Old Man Johnson’s in the cauldron that is his wife’s vagina. “So what are you doing tomorrow?”\r \n“Fishing,” she smiled turning to kiss his forehead.\r \nDanny chuckled, those bastards. Last week he had been forced to explain the situation to his friend Martin after he saw Sofía making out with a guy in the rain. And obviously Martin had deemed that information worthy of not only sharing, but acting upon. Although looking at his freshly fucked wife, he can’t really blame them.\r \n“Is that okay?” Sofía asked, toying with Danny’s messy hair.\r \nHe knew she’d call it off if he asked. If his friends fucking his wife was too much. But since they made their “International Waters” agreement, that anything with water didn’t count as cheating, a couple months ago, Danny has almost enjoyed hearing about his wife’s escapades as much as engaging in his own. “We’ll have to buy you a rod.”\r \n=========\r \nDanny carried their cooler full of white claws down to the docks. Sofía was at his side wearing her tiny green bikini. The barbels in her nipples poking through the fabric, and the bottoms covered by a sheer cover wrapped around her waist.\r \n“Danny!” Keith called out from the boat, and then as if surprised she actually came, “Sofía!” At Sofía’s name, Martin and Oscar turned to look. Danny could see their excitement from there.\r \nOscar navigated his boat out to their regular fishing hole. The three of his friends constantly shooting glances at Sofía. He laughed to himself, they obviously didn’t want to be disrespectful, and none of them knew how to start things off. He enjoyed watching them squirm a little. Danny was about to start it himself, when Sofía cut in, “Well, boys, we all know why we’re here.” The other guys all grinned from ear to ear, “To fish,” and their faces contorted in confusion, Danny’s as well. “So first catch gets, first blowjob.”\r \nSofía laughed as the guys scrambled for their poles and tackle boxes. She rolled out a towel at the front of the boat, she stripped down, knowing she wouldn’t need clothes for long, plus she always preferred nude sunbathing. “Damn, how am I supposed to pay attention to fishing with that view?” Martin joked. Sofía watched as the rest of the guys readjusted themselves.\r \nThe minutes dragged on, Sofía was about to change the terms of the deal. She never had the patience for fishing, and had even less for sex. Then Martin called out, “I got one.” His hand whirled around the pole, reeling in the first catch of the day. The other guys groaned, each jealous of Martin’s luck.\r \nMartin threw his fish back into the water and gave his hands a quick clean. The others continued fishing, Sofía wasn’t sure if it was because they didn’t want to openly watch her suck off their friend, or if they hoped the second fish would be rewarded as well. She approached him, cupping his cheek, her fingers ran over his neatly trimmed beard. “Did you bring a strap? Or how do you want to do this?” Sofía asked.\r \nMartin laughed, “Did I bring a strap? I knew what today was about, of course I brought it.” Sofía watched, touching herself as Martin lost his shorts and slipped into his strap on. Pulling everything tight until the silicone cock rested perfectly above his vulva. She was impressed at how closely he’d matched his skin tone.\r \nHe sat back, unbuttoning his Hawaiian shirt. Sofía knelt before him, stroking his cock. She’d always admired his abs, and they were always a nice treat when Martin took every chance to go shirtless after his top surgery. Sofía stared up at him, making a show of rubbing the cock against her cheek, flicking her tongue over the head, stroking the shaft.\r \n“Can I touch your,” she paused, gesturing to his vulva.\r \n“Fuck yes,” he huffed, pulling her to mouth back to his cock. She gladly obliged, wrapping her lips around the silicone. Sofía loved how Martin shuddered at her touch to his genitals, plunging the first of her knuckles into him. He fell back into the seat, groaning as her knuckles pushed deeper into him, playing up the blowjob by pushing further down. “Just like that,” Martin groaned, “Another finger.”\r \nDanny looked over as his wife slid a second finger into his friend, eagerly bobbing her head on his cock. He thought to himself, ‘How did I get lucky enough to land a sexy beast like her?’\r \n“You going to cum for me?” Sofía cooed from in front of Martin. She plunged back onto the dick, gagging noises echoing off the water.\r \n“Yes, yes, yes,” Martin grunted. Sofía gagged herself with the full length of his cock, swallowing it while Martin’s vagina squeezed around her fingers. “Fucking hell Sof.”\r \nShe looked around winking at Danny, spit coating her chin. “No more fish yet?” she pouted. “I guess it’s my turn to ride,” she bit her lip as she climbed onto Martin’s lap.\r \nDanny adjusted himself as his wife moaned, lowering herself onto Martin’s spit soaked cock. He pulled her pierced nipple into his mouth, eliciting another moan from Sofía’s mouth. Danny’s pole jiggled with a fish on the other end. “Oh shit,” he started reeling.\r \nOscar approached, “Danny, my man. Give me the pole, and I’ll buy the next fight.” Danny shrugged his shoulders, everyone was going to get a turn anyways. He could wait and this way he didn’t need to buy the next pay-per-view fight. “Thanks, Sofía look what I’ve got,” Oscar called out, holding up the newly caught fish.\r \n“Good job,” she moaned, rolling her hips in Martin’s lap. “Wash up and come here.” Oscar released the fish, rinsed off his hands, and nearly tripped trying to race over. “Woah, there,” Sofía laughed."
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"content": "Write a story using this writing prompt: I'm getting together a smut filled group roleplay! Prompt below!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Is this a confessional, or is it a glory hole? | [
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"content": "Write a story using this writing prompt: Is this a confessional, or is it a glory hole?"
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"content": "Marci had been regretting this day since last Friday night.. the fear of entering that booth and spilling the beans on what she did was almost overwhelming..\n\nAt 18 and about to graduate in a few months, she had been a good Christian young lady…. Despite her healthy sex appeal.. athletic.. smart.. curly chestnut hair.. tight little ass.. jammed into a 5’7” 125lb body. Marci turned away more boys than her strict parents would have dared hope for..\n\nBut not last Friday night… \n\nEntering the dark booth, she trembled at the musty smell.. the wooden door creaking closed behind her. A dim light highlighted the grate separating sinner from saviour, with a small opening at eye level when seated..\n\n“Father, I have sinned since my last visit” she began.. praying for leniency and minimal discussion..\n\n“Young lady.. tell me what sin you have done..”\n\n“Must I Father..? It’s so hard to say out loud..”\n\n“These walls are for God’s ears only, but you must confess to be forgiven” Her demeanor left the Pastor intrigued.. “tell me in detail what you have done..”\n\nGulping, Marci started into what happened.. “it happened at the school dance last Friday night.. me and Sarah got caught drinking wine.. “\n\n“Small sin in the eyes of the lord dear, you have nothing to fear..”\n\n“That wasn’t the truly sinful part.. Sarah was sent home, but the phys ed teacher wanted to talk to me more.. he said I have an impeccable school record.. great grades, no disciplinary actions at all.. but how could I avoid him reporting me to the principal.. being somewhat drunk, I teasingly said ‘maybe there’s something I can do to you..’ \n\nSighing.. the pastor knew what was coming.. Marci wasn’t the first to talk about that teacher.. but it did present him an opportunity.. one he would be ‘hard’-pressed not to capitalize on! He felt the initial surge of blood to his loins as he said “go ahead, the more detail the easier it is to forgive..’\n\n“Oh god.. he said that is also what I was thinking.. the. He stood in front of me, and slowly unzipped his pants, telling me to pull it out through his boxers… I’d only ever touched my boyfriends penis a couple times before.. but his was bigger even though it wasn’t fully hard… he then said, go ahead and suck on it…. I can’t go on..”\n\n“Sometimes using words to confess can be difficult.. but there is another way..”\n\nMarci’s voice picked up in excitement, not realizing what was to come.. “Really Father?? I’d do anything to be forgiven!!”\n\n“Are you sure my dear? Pleasing the lord and begging forgiveness can take many forms..” He waited for her response, trusting that her eagerness would come through.\n\n“Yes yes- I mean it.. anything to be forgiven!”\n\nThe pastor slid the grate covering the small hole open, and said.. “ okay, then instead of describing your actions, simply do your actions on the Lord’s cock… the confession will remain secure inside these walls, with forgiveness a certainty’ He slowly pushed his stiffening cock through the hole.. waiting for the slam of the door as Marci left, or the feel of her hot mouth on the tip of his cock.."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [A4A] A celebrity RP Discord Server | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: It was a dream come true. You were one of the few remaining men left in the world, and you needed to breed as many women as possible! But as you stand in the large facility, hundreds of women lined up, asses out, waiting to be impregnated. You felt a little…in over your head. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] The "Book' Club Confessionals! (Neighborhood Ladies' Erotic Exploits!) | [
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"content": "Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] The \"Book' Club Confessionals! (Neighborhood Ladies' Erotic Exploits!)"
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"content": "\"My turn, my turn!\" Became a regular cry at the start of each bookclub.\n\nOver the last few months, the collection of lewd ladies grew more excited to share their exploits. The women of the bookclub sat on the edge of their seats for each dirty word being shared.\n\nThe group was supportive and caring for each other, but the tone of each session grew from supportive to encouraging.. \n\nAnd thus the new bookclub was born: each week, one of the ladies would get to prescribe a new dirty deed, to be acted out with their lovers before being shared in minute detail at the next club meeting.\n\nLast week? A sneaky public sex act.\nThe week before? Some bondage.\n\nBut this week, one of the more adventurous women left the group shocked with her choice of act..\n\n\n\n-----\n\nA different twist on your trajectory - and one I hope lets you flesh out these lewd ladies' kinks. I'm not sure if \"prescribing\" the same sex act for each lady works, or if it's best to keep the book club as a smutty show-and-tell as to let each character have their own personality that's reflected through their unique smutty story."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She lost a bet with her friend, so she had to go to school in just her bra and panties. At least there wasn't a dress code for her to break. | [
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"content": "Write a story using this writing prompt: She lost a bet with her friend, so she had to go to school in just her bra and panties. At least there wasn't a dress code for her to break."
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"content": "She lost a bet with her friend, so she had to go to school in just her bra and panties. There wasn't a dress code of any kind at her school, so no one could stop her. As she walked through the crowded hallway, she felt a rush of excitement and fear. She could feel the eyes of everyone in the school on her, and she knew that they were all looking at her body.\n\nAs she walked, she could feel her nipples hardening against the soft fabric of her bra, and she could feel the wetness growing between her legs. She knew that she was getting turned on by the attention, and she didn't care who saw her.\n\nAs she walked into her first class, the teacher gave her a disapproving look, but she didn't care. She took her seat and felt the cool metal of the chair against her bare skin. She could feel the heat of her arousal building inside her, and she knew that she needed to do something about it.\n\nShe discreetly slid her hand between her legs and began to rub her clit through her panties. She closed her eyes and imagined that the whole class was watching her, that they were all getting turned on by her brazen display.\n\nAs she continued to pleasure herself, she could feel the tension building inside her. She knew that she was getting close, that she was about to come right there in front of the whole class.\n\nAnd then, just as she was about to tip over the edge, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. She quickly pulled her hand away and stood up, feeling a sense of disappointment and frustration.\n\nBut as she walked out of the classroom and into the hallway, she felt a hand slip into hers. It was her friend, and she could feel the warmth of her skin and the strength of her grip. Her friend walked beside her, also dressed in just her underwear, but she seemed to be taking it all in stride. She walked with confidence, her head held high, and her body language radiating power. \n\nThe sight of her friend gave her the courage to walk with confidence too. They grinned at each other, and she knew that they were both feeling the same rush of excitement.\n\nTogether, they walked through the crowded hallway, both of them wearing nothing but their underwear. They felt powerful and invincible, like they could do anything they wanted.\n\nAs they walked, they could feel the eyes of everyone in the school on them, and they knew that they were being watched. But they didn't care. They were on top of the world, and nothing could bring them down.\n\nThey walked out of the school and into the bright sunshine, and they knew that they had won the bet. They were proud of themselves, proud of their bodies, and proud of the freedom they had discovered.\n\nAs they walked down the street, they could feel the heat of the sun on their skin and the breeze in their hair. They walked with their heads held high, and they knew that they would never forget this moment.\n\nThey continued to walk until they reached a secluded spot in the park, away from prying eyes. There, they lay down on the grass, their bodies entwined, and they began to kiss and touch each other.\n\nThey explored each other's bodies, their hands and mouths moving over skin and fabric. They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, and they could feel the heat of their arousal building.\n\nAs they continued to touch and kiss, they felt a connection that went beyond the physical. They felt as though they were merging into one, and they knew that this moment was all that mattered.\n\nShe felt her friend's hands moving down her body, her fingers tracing circles over her inner thighs. She gasped as her friend pressed a finger inside her, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her body.\n\nAs they continued to explore each other, she felt as though she was experiencing every sensation in the universe. Every touch, every kiss, every moment is filled with a sense of wonder and awe.\n\nFinally, they collapse into each other's arms, their bodies spent but blissfully content. They knew that they had found a love that would endure through all hardships, a love that would sustain them for the rest of their days."
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