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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI] Your very own Indecent Proposal: An obscure female politician is offered national exposure and virtually unlimited dark money campaign donations, if she meet with the all-male cabal that secretly runs the world. | [
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"content": "Ugh amazing prompt and I truly love your interpretation and just how much thought and care you gave the set up. You didn't say \"Sydney's poll numbers soared with this extra help\" you described exactly how it helped her and why she wasn't doing it in the first place. That detail I sometimes find myself lacking despite how much it draws you into the story. \n\nYour hook line which caused the crack in her foundation and the repetition of it was beautifully done and added the spiral that would come...though that is my next point. \n\nThat all being the case, in my opinion I don't think your ending landed that well if I'm honest. Compared to your thorough, detailed, and granular start it felt like you just threw *And they fuk, the end* which felt rather jarring and abrupt. That line was great but I would find it more impactful if that just weighed on her mind as this perverted scene played out with her *slowly* getting involved and predictably asking questions. \n\nOverall I do think the story is quite good but with a different ending and or a better jumping off point for continuation it could come across much better as a whole."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [Incest] Their sister loved to tease people at school, especially during class. Which wouldn't be such a problem if they didn't have a massive crush on their sister. It was only a matter of time before they got caught staring. | [
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"content": "He tried to focus on the college teacher's lecture, but he couldn't take his eyes off her. His sister was wearing a tight, low-cut top that showed off her ample breasts, and every time she shifted in her seat, her nipples peaked through the fabric. He couldn't help but imagine himself sucking on them, running his tongue over the hard tips.\n\nBut he knew he couldn't act on his desires. His sister was too popular, too confident, too out of his league. He was just a shy, awkward boy who spent most of his time alone in his room, jerking off to fantasies of his sister.\n\nOne day, he was staring at her so intensely that she noticed. She turned around and caught him in the act, a mischievous smirk spreading across her lips.\n\n\"What are you looking at, little brother?\" she whispered, leaning closer to him. He could smell her perfume, a heady mix of musk and vanilla.\n\n\"I-I'm sorry,\" he stammered, looking down at his desk. \"I didn't mean to stare.\"\n\nShe laughed softly. \"It's okay,\" she said. \"I like it when people stare at me. It makes me feel powerful.\"\n\nHe couldn't believe what he was hearing. Was his sister flirting with him? Was she really interested in him?\n\nBefore he could say anything else, she reached under his desk and squeezed his member through his pants. He gasped, feeling his cock grow hard under her touch.\n\n\"See? You like it too,\" she purred, sliding her hand up and down his length. \"Don't be ashamed. Embrace your desires.\"\n\nHe moaned as she continued to stroke him. He had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, so aroused.\n\n\"Please,\" he whispered, \"I need more.\"\n\nShe grinned, standing up and pulling him by the hand. \"Follow me,\" she said, leading him out of the classroom and into an empty hallway.\n\nShe pushed him against the wall and dropped to her knees, pulling his pants down and taking his cock into her mouth. He groaned as she sucked him off, her tongue swirling around the head of his dick.\n\nHe grabbed onto her tits, squeezing them as she bobbed up and down on his member. He could feel his balls tightening, ready to explode.\n\n\"Fuck, I'm gonna cum,\" he warned her.\n\nShe pulled away, standing up and pressing her body against his. \"Not yet,\" she said, rubbing her clit against his dick. \"I want to feel you inside me.\"\n\nHe didn't need any more encouragement. He lifted her skirt and pushed her panties aside, sliding his cock into her wet pussy. She moaned as he filled her up, her tight walls squeezing him.\n\nThey fucked against the wall, their bodies slapping together, their moans echoing through the empty hallway. He grabbed onto her ass, pulling her closer to him, while she clawed at his back, urging him on.\n\nFinally, he couldn't hold back any longer. He came with a loud groan, shooting his load deep inside her. She shuddered, coming with him, her nails digging into his skin.\n\nThey collapsed against the wall, panting and sweaty. He looked up at his sister, his heart pounding in his chest.\n\n\"I can't believe we just did that,\" he said.\n\nShe smirked. \"Believe it,\" she said. \"And get ready for round two.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The sexy adventurs of Abbey the happy, horny slut! | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Fantasy, Milfs and Sexy Situations | [
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"content": "He always thought that his mom was super sexy, and that women had way more fun during sex then men.\n\nHe got his chance to prove both, when after a spell from a witch that was friends with his mom \"went haywire\" & turned him into a living strap-on, his mom feeling guilty for the result volunteered to swap bodies with him, leaving him in his mom's body & her in his currently strap-on transformed body.\n\nOf course neither are aware of the witch's intentions of corrupting them into a slutty sex addicted wife and an over eager living strap-on that can knock them both up."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A captured adventurer turns the tables on her captor and makes a new companion by appealing to their loneliness *and* their lusts... | [
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"content": "#Twisted Love: A Broken Man\n\n*[Part 1 of X, there will be buildup, and possibly a wild spectrum of morality from good to grey to outright dark]*\n\n*\"Of all the places this portal could have taken me,\"* Lilionara sighed. Moments earlier she was in a deep derelict dungeon, throwing caution to the wind as she split from the party through a portal, *straight* into some underground volcanic staging area. Nightmare Dragons, Outriders, Wraiths, Dullahans, and hundreds of heavily armored black knights were busy prepping and practicing. It was an awkward stand off, an army of darkness surprised by Lilionara's lone presence as the portal behind her closed with a flatulent *'Phhbt!'* She raised her huge hammer defiantly, but a lone Dullahan shot her in the tuft right above her hoof with an arrow coated in a paralytic neurotoxin. Lilionara's eyes bulged out in a delayed reaction as the sharp pain finally hit, eliciting a manly, *\"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAeungh,\"* as she crumpled over due to paralysis taking hold; And just like that she was captured. \n\nHands and hooves bound by dark iron chained bracelets Lilionara bore witness over hours of armed escort to the vast, sprawling dark gothic architecture of this underground fortress. As the paralysis wore off she found her resolve after roughly being stood up on her feet, bluntly asking, *\"Soooo got a compass? I'd like to have at least a 'slight' idea where I am.\"* One of the black knights chuckled, revealing a compass. To Lilionara's dismay the compass needles spun psychotically. With a voice like gravel tossed upon molten glass the same knight spoke, *\"You are far from home D'wela hehehe... Better get used to your new home.\"* She was troubled by these words, but as they reached an intersection in the long hallway full of violet flame torches a lanky, spade-tailed, and tall knight in crimson clad lurched into frame. Lilionara's six escorts dropped to one knee, one stammering out, *\"Countess Vescuchis, an honor to see thee, we are transporting a fresh priso-.\"*\n\nA mere wave of this strange crimson knight's elongated hand hushed the reveling black knights, as she replied in dulcet dead tones, *\"I am aware, as is our great lord, of whom humbly requests private audience with this... Whelp.\"* Feeling insulted Lilionara began to sputter a crude retort before the Countess gut punched her with incredible speed, pressing her helm into Lilionara's face with a cold laugh, hissing, *\"Know thy place, and be honored our lord deigns to even* ***acknowledge*** *your pitiful shallow existence adventurer.\"* Defiant Lilionara spit in her face, and received a statement that would haunt her forever as Countess Vescuchis responded with, *\"Ohhh you poor fool, I rather enjoy the spittle of others.\"* One of the kneeling black knights shuddered in recoiling tandem with Lilionara as the countess slowly walked away cackling. When she finally was gone the escorting dark knights hastily began to walk Lilionara forward, eventually reaching a narrow long hallway full of statues, paintings and crimson flamed sconces.\n\n*\"Sick mood lighting I guess,\"* she nervously chuckled. One of the escorts effeminately giggled at her joke, then let out an *'Ow fuck okaaayy JEEZ'* after a sharp elbowing. Her following nervous jokes found zero response as they reached the tall, imposing lead doors. They depicted a mountain of corpses and crowns, with a lone humanoid silhouette sat upon it all in the fetal position. It was an eerie and confusing sight, enhanced by the lack of squeaking hinges. As the doors were slowly cranked open the solo sound of a violin rang out in a deep, somber melody. Goosebumps plagued Lilionara as a crimson chamber came into view, a hunched silhouette playing his viola, back turned. Weirder still all of her gear and inventory was decoratively laid out across a banquet table near the figure. Her observation of the room abruptly ended as the escorts shoved her into the chamber and manically cranked the big doors closed, sealing her in.\n\n*\"Phew, It's a good thing I have big tiddys,\"* Lilionara said aloud to herself. The hunched figure reacted viscerally to her words, misplaying a note and freezing in a further hunched position. This startled Lilionara, as her mind began racing with mental images of falling victim to this possibly lich of a lord. The figure curtly placed his instrument into an velvet padded amethyst violin case, latching it shut. Then he quickly shot up, standing around 9 1/2 feet tall. Lilionara took a reflexive step backwards as the figure spoke in a soft but very deep voice that radiated conflicting tones, *\"Welcome stranger, to your new home for the foreseeable future. I am Eruhim, Child of the Dark, Lord of the Dying Light. Please, have a seat adjacent to me.\"* There was a long silence as Lilionara's jaw hung open, she was shocked to her core. Here she was, in the personal chambers of THE Dark Lord, the very figure who is responsible for the ongoing invasion of the material plane she calls home; Yet he's not immediately flaying her apart, and his voice reminds her of Old Owen, a frequent visiting donator to Seven Sons Orphanage and reader of bedtime stories to the children she grew up with.\n\nIt was... Strange as she got closer and closer. Lilionara was 7'8\" tall, yet he still towered over her in his thin, gothic vantablack full plate; All with dark iron skulls for shoulder-pads and an extremely elegant dark grey cape with glowing white glyphs around its edges. Despite his edge-lord armor his presence, while stoic, didn't radiate an aura of evil terror; But rather a melancholic aura instead. Still Lilionara was now right behind him, and now she could distinctly smell the Lavender scent wafting from him; But he did not move once, his hands relaxed, and no weapon upon his sides. She opened her mouth to start asking a million questions, but decided it better to risk sitting down. It was a comfortable fit in the onyx recliner, despite her curvaceous frame. **Finally Eruhim turned to face her, nearly popping a blood vessel and blacking out at the sight of a Bova in nothing but her frilly pink bra and panties.**\n\n***{Fun facts time, I'm sure you're wondering what a Bova is. It's a custom species I've had for a few months now. Imagine an anthropomorphic big breasted cow-girl who's unique biology leads to many oddities such as but not limited to increased empathy/maternal instinct, and highly nutritious breast-milk with regenerative properties. Wasn't sure how to immersively include this so here you go, LORE!}***\n\n*(Part 1 concluded, sorry for lack of segs, Part 2 underway!)*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The bound incubus patiently endured the sexual machinations of the mortal mage who had captured him, pretending that the groping and more was making him weaker rather than stronger. He had all of eternity, and they would slip up sometime... | [
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"content": "SpellBound\n\nChapter 1: The Obligation\n\nWith a cast of her staff, Alenia the Blessed had captured Zolvo the Untamed, the foul creature that had been plaguing the lands for years. Preying on sleeping women, getting stronger and stronger. \n\nThe towns folk had celebrated. They were all safe....or so they thought. Alenia didn't tell them that incubi are immortal demons. She was not powerful enough to vanquish the demon, she was strong enough to lock him away. Away from the sight of the villagers. Where his presence could not be felt.\n\nThat was over a hundred years ago. I, Eletha the Charmed, have the responsibility of containing and watching over Zolvo. He was locked in a chamber deep under my study. I go once a month on the full moon to reset his seals.\n\n\"He...he...he...just you alone this time?\" The voice calls out from the dimly lit chamber. My torch started to illuminate more of the area. There he was, the man that hadn't moved in a 100 years. Shackled to the wall, his wrists glowing with a green spellbinding circle, a similar one on his neck but it glowed purple and one surrounding his penis but this glowed red.\n\n\"He...he...he...still the silent treatment...your mother taught you well.\" Zolvo taunted. He wanted me to break my silence. Powerful magic comes as a powerful cost, this particular spell is so strong but only if the caster remains silent around it. Even a whisper can break it.\n\n\"Look at you, you really grew into your figure. You look just like her, your grandmother.\"\n\nI shot him an intimidating look.\n\n\"Ooooo scary hehehe. You know your mother looked at me with the same eyes, but they weren't always so hateful.\"\n\nI start strengthen the spells, the bindings glowing as they refreshed.\n\n\"You know, I could feel her lust. She wanted me hehehe that's the thing with us incubi, we always know.\"\n\n I couldnt deny it, I know he could sense it. He's a demon meant to attach and consume. He was a perfect specimen. His form altering to whatever I find most attractive. It was sick. The penis seal would flash and he revert back.\n\nI start to rebind his neck seal and penis seal. I focus as much energy into them as I can.\n\n\"You like this...seeing me writhe in pain. Sitting here helpless...or...is it that you wish to see yourself in my place?\"\n\nI keep a straight face as I finish redoing his last seals. I spray a heavy setting mist potionso my magic lingers longer.\n\n\"I'll see you in a month girlie....hehehe don't be late.\"\n\nThe chamber darkens as I shut the door behind me and lock it. I could feel my panties getting wetter.\n\n\"Damn....he got to me...\" I think to myself as I walk up the stairs, eager to consume a lust potion and pleasure myself."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] Elvira’s convinced that monsters aren’t scary. They’re just misunderstood, so she decides to show them some love. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU]Lady Dimitrescu can't stop loving her new pet bull | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Howdy~. Whatcha staring at? Those patriotic, American titties, of course. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Her ass is so fat it's like putting your dick between two beach balls. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] I haven't written in a while, and I know at least some of you like what I do. So give me some prompts to get me back in the swing of things. | [
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"content": "The sweet aroma of pumpkin spice, woodfire and vanilla fills the house with the last of the decorations complete. Another crazy fun halloween is finally upon us and it's barely 2 hours away from kicking off. We always throw the hottest, most wild Halloween party for all our friends. \n\nSo our excitement is electric, and we are especially excited about our wonderfully extravagant all-out new fantasy costumes. You see, Generic-Fantasy-Series had a hit series on Netflix this year and there’s no shortage of cosplay inspiration. It was the obvious dress up choice for us, and why we’ve dressed up as an extraordinarily scantily clad characters. \n\nBut with two hours to spare, I decide to show you the 'prop' cuffs mounted at the front entryway..\n\n------\n\nGender neutral for you to decide. This is a prompt I was working on. I like the premise of getting dressed up, ready but waaay too horny before others are due to arrive. In my personal writing, this goes pretty kinky tying the partner down on a dining room table, but I figured this would be a gentler start for a writing prompt with plenty of options."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Me and you are husband and wife and we swap bodies with a mom and son or grandma and grandson and have sex, and do whatever we want ruining their lives in the process. Foot fetish included. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Jesus invites his friend Mary to serve as entertainment for the last supper. The apostles have a great time. Judas is a simp. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "Do i HAVE to eat you?" | [
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"content": "“Do I have to eat you,” John whispered and glanced around nervously.\r \n\r \n“Deals a deal,” his wife grinned. “You lost the bet.”\r \n\r \n“You did it when we were in high school,” she teased.\r \n\r \n“Yeah,” he agreed, “but we were dumb, horny teenagers. What if we get caught?”\r \n\r \nThey were in the band room of the high school Mary taught music at. It was Saturday, and the school was vacant save for the two of them. At least she claimed it was.\r \n\r \nMary flopped down in her chair behind the desk and pulled up her dress to expose pale, plump thighs. She leaned back to wiggle free of her yellow panties. Neatly trimmed brown hair decorated her pussy.\r \n\r \n“Well,” she asked.\r \n\r \nDespite his nervousness, John began to grow aroused by the risky game. Thirty years ago they had been high school seniors when one weekend they did this exact same thing. Mary, valedictorian and favorite student of all teachers, had volunteered to come in to inventory instruments at the end of the year. She had asked him to help. Helping involved writing down serial numbers and eating her out.\r \n\r \nJohn wiggled under the desk, and Mary spread her legs wide. He began with gentle kisses and light teasing with his tongue. A sigh of pleasure escaped her lips, and her fingers stroked his hair. Dampness formed, and Mary’s nether lips parted like a flower opening to the sun.\r \n\r \n“Mmm…. That feels nice….”\r \n\r \nHer hips slid forward giving him better access. His tongue stroked her clit softly and probed the entrance to her body. Slight tremors shook her body as she slowly built up.\r \n\r \nSuddenly Mary sat up and pushed his head.\r \n\r \n“Oh shit,” she gasped.\r \n\r \nThe sound of a door opening could be heard.\r \n\r \n“Mary! This is a surprise. What brings you in?”\r \n\r \n“Hey Bill. Just trying to finish up some last minute papers since next week is the last week of school.” Her voice sounded a bit breathy and trembled.\r \n\r \nJohn recognized the voice of the principal.\r \n\r \nJohn smiled. Slowly he pried her knees apart. They resisted being opened, but he managed to part them enough to wedge his head between them. Frantically her hand batted at his head.\r \n\r \n“Are you okay,” Bill asked.\r \n\r \n“I just get emotional this time of the year,” she answered.\r \n\r \n“I know what you mean. Do you have a copy of the graduation program by chance?”\r \n\r \nJohn wiggled his head side to side to burrow further up until Mary’s legs were parted enough to slip his hand in to stroke her clit with a finger. Her body tensed. The hand that had smacked him moved up.\r \n\r \n“Yeah… I’ve got it…”\r \n\r \nCarefully John slid his finger into his wife’s pussy and felt the inside of her delicious body.\r \n\r \n“Thanks,” Bill said. “Try not to stay too late.”\r \n\r \nA moment later a door opened and closed.\r \n\r \n“Fuck,” Mary snapped.\r \n\r \nBefore he knew what was happening, her fingers grabbed his hair painfully and yanked his head to her crotch. Her hips moved to rub herself against his face. John frantically used his tongue and lips to pleasure her. Suddenly she began quivering, and her legs clamped against his head tightly. Spasms wracked her, and Mary emitted soft gasps. Then she slumped in her chair releasing him.\r \n\r \n“Oh shit,” she gasped.\r \n\r \nJohn smiled up at her. “Satisfied?”\r \n\r \n“Oh yes,” she murmured. “Very much.”"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You walk in on your girlfriend having sex with her brother and her brother's girlfriend. You are shocked and mad but the brothers girlfriend convinces you to join. | [
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"content": "I couldn't believe my eyes when I walked in on my girlfriend, her brother, and his girlfriend all tangled up in the sheets, their naked bodies pressed together in a passionate embrace. My heart was racing, and I could feel the anger bubbling up inside of me. How could she do this to me?\n\nBut then her brother's girlfriend turned to me and smiled. \"Why don't you join us?\" she said, her voice low and sultry.\n\nI hesitated for a moment, still unsure if I wanted to be a part of this depraved scene. But then I remembered how angry I was at my girlfriend, how betrayed I felt. Maybe this was the perfect way to get back at her.\n\nSo I stripped off my clothes and climbed onto the bed, my eyes fixed on my girlfriend as she moaned and writhed beneath her brother's touch. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and aching for attention.\n\nI reached out and squeezed them roughly, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her lips. Meanwhile, her brother's girlfriend was busy exploring my body with her tongue, tracing lazy circles around my member as I groaned with pleasure.\n\nThe room was filled with the sounds of their moans and bodies slamming together, the smell of sweat and sex thick in the air. I felt a surge of jealousy as my girlfriend's brother pounded her from behind, his cock buried deep inside her pussy.\n\nBut then his girlfriend fully took me in her mouth, her tongue swirling around my cock as I thrust into her mouth. I closed my eyes and moaned with pleasure, forgetting for a moment the anger and betrayal that had brought me here.\n\nThe sensation of her mouth on me was almost too much to bear, and I could feel myself getting close to the edge. But just as I was about to come, she pulled away, leaving me panting and desperate for release.\n\nShe turned around, presenting her perfect behind to me. She reached around and grabbed my cock, and I could feel it throbbing with need as she guided it into her ass. I could feel her muscles clenching around me, her body slick with sweat as we moved together in perfect harmony.\n\n\nMeanwhile, my girlfriend had moved beneath us and started licking and sucking at my balls while licking her brother’s girlfriend’s pussy at the same time, sending waves of pleasure coursing through our bodies. Her brother took this chance to start eating out his sister's pussy and as she moaned with pleasure, I felt her voice vibrating on my balls. I had never felt so alive, so completely consumed by the heat and passion of the moment.\n\nAnd then, with a final thrust, I came hard inside his girlfriend's ass, my body wracked with pleasure as she collapsed onto the bed beside me.\n\nAs we lay there, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the power of sex and desire. At that moment, all of our differences and conflicts seemed to disappear, replaced by the raw, animalistic pleasure that we had all shared.\n\nMy girlfriend looked over at me, “Are you still mad…?”. I thought about it for a moment and shook my head, “Just make sure you invite me next time.”"
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"content": "Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there was a town filled with Shreks. These Shreks were large, green, and a little rough around the edges. One of these Shreks, a young virgin named Griselda, had never been in a romantic relationship before. She had always been too busy tending to the crops and taking care of the livestock. \n\nGriselda had always been a bit of a loner. Being a Shrek in a Greenlander-dominated world made it hard for her to find love. But that didn't stop her from wanting it. She longed to experience the passion that her Greenlander counterparts spoke of so highly. And then, one day, Kjell walked into her life.\n\nKjell was also a virgin, having recently started his adventures, who had stopped in Griselda's town to stock up on supplies. He had never seen a Shrek before, but he was immediately drawn to Griselda's big, beautiful green eyes and her plump, curvy body. Griselda was smitten with him as well, and she made it her mission to have him.\n\nIt didn't take long for Griselda to make her move. One night, she invited Kjell to her farmhouse for dinner. She cooked him a feast of weed rat stew and vegetables and served him a tall glass of mead. As they ate, Griselda couldn't help but steal glances at Kjell's muscular arms and broad chest. She wanted to touch him, to feel his skin against hers.\n\nAfter dinner, Griselda led Kjell to her bedroom, the air thick with anticipation. She could feel her heart racing as she removed his shirt, revealing his chiselled abs. Kjell was nervous, but he was also excited. He had never been with a Shrek before, and he couldn't wait to see what Griselda had in store for him.\n\nGriselda wasted no time in getting down to business. She kissed Kjell deeply, her tongue exploring every inch of his mouth. She could taste the mead on his lips and it made her even more excited. She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his skin. She could feel him growing harder beneath her touch, and it made her wet with desire.\n\nKjell was a quick learner, and he followed Griselda's lead. He kissed her neck, nipping at her skin with his teeth. He felt her shudder with pleasure and he knew he was doing something right. He reached down to touch her between her legs, feeling the wetness there. Griselda moaned loudly.\n\nGriselda was an enthusiastic lover, and she was eager to impress him. She used her strong Shrek legs to pin him down, straddling him as she rode him hard. She moaned loudly, her body writhing with pleasure. Kjell held on tight, feeling the intensity of her passion.\n\nGriselda wasn't satisfied yet, though. She could feel him growing harder with each passing moment, and she knew he was close to the edge. She rode him harder and faster, feeling her own orgasm building within her.\n\nAnd then, it happened. Griselda came first, her body shaking with pleasure. Kjell followed shortly after, his body exploding with ecstasy. They collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating, their bodies intertwined.\n\nFor a moment, they just lay there, catching their breath. And then Griselda looked up at Kjell and smiled. \"That was amazing,\" she said, running her hand through his hair.\n\nKjell grinned back at her. \"You're amazing,\" he replied.\n\nKjell was amazed by the experience he had just had with Griselda. He had never imagined that a Shrek could be such a great lover. He vowed to come back to her town soon and explore more of what it had to offer.\n\nAnd explore they did. Griselda and Kjell spent their days exploring the countryside, finding secret spots where they could be alone. They swam in cool streams, made love in the shade of trees, and whispered sweet nothings to each other under the stars.\n\nGriselda was a wild lover, and Kjell couldn't get enough of her. She was always willing to try new things, to push the boundaries of what was possible. And Kjell was more than happy to follow her lead.\n\nTheir love may have been unconventional, but it was real. They were two curious souls who had found each other in a world that didn't understand them. And they were determined to make the most of it."
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"content": "\"W--What's happening? Where am I?!\"\n\nMy latest acquisition panicked and thrashed against her restraints as I watched through the one-sided mirror. I hit the button to activate the intercom and said, \"Glad to see you're awake, Ms. Faulkner.\"\n\nFaulkner's eyes darted around the room as she said, \"Who said that?! Who the hell are you?!\"\n\n\"You'll know who I am soon enough. But for now, let's focus on you for a bit. I mean, you're such an accomplished woman; between the campaign to loosen child labor laws and the bill to make it easier for people to buy guns, you've simply redefined what it means to stab your constituents in the back.\"\n\n\"Excuse me?!\"\n\n\"You're excused. Now, don't mistake me for a fan here, Abby, because I'm *really* not. Especially when it comes to your whole anti-science bullshit. I've dedicated my life to the scientific advancement of the human race, and I really think you could do with a little demonstration of just how amazing it can be.\"\n\nI hit a series of buttons on the console, causing a gag to clamp over Faulkner's mouth and a large tube to rise out of the floor. I had a series of holographic schematics flank the tube as I said, \"Inside this chamber is something that could revolutionize the way we live: nanites. Thousands upon thousands of microscopic robots, all working in tandem like a hive of chrome-covered bees. The initial purpose of the nanites was to help combat Alzheimer's and the like, but as with many great discoveries, I happened upon their true potential by accident.\"\n\nThe holograms changed to video footage of my previous acquisitions: a harem of women twenty-five strong and counting, with breasts like overinflated beach balls, asses you could bounce coins off of, and a rainbow of brightly colored, silky soft hair. Faulkner stared at my lovers with horror in her eyes as I continued, \"The nanites could transform people in their entirety. Bodies could be reshaped, memories could be rewritten, personalities could be reworked--you could make someone into an entirely new person, provided you knew how to work the nanites.\n\n\"Of course, I needed test subjects to actually work with. Which is where people like you come in. If I just kidnapped someone off the street, people would start forming search parties. But if I were to kidnap someone that people's opinions are so divided on that half the country wouldn't care, then I could experiment with minimal worry.\"\n\nI hit a button on the console, retracting the gag and giving Faulkner the freedom to yell, \"You're gonna turn me into one of those...*things*?!!\"\n\n\"Call them what they are, Faulkner: busty, braindead, *bimbos*. And I'm not going to turn you into one of them--I've already started. That gag was pumping the nanites directly into your lungs.\"\n\nFaulkner went wide eyed. \"NO NO NO NO *NO*! You can't do this to me!!\"\n\nI sent the signal to the nanites as I replied, \"Remember when I said you'd know who I am soon enough? Well, I am who I've always been: your Master.\"\n\nFaulkner tried to say something, but cut herself off with a gasp. Her breasts burst out of her clothes and continued growing as her hair grew longer. Her hair turned cherry red as a smile crept across face and a series of giggles escaped her lips. I had the restraints pull back and let my new pet onto the floor as she moaned, \"Abby need fuck!\"\n\nI got out of my chair and walked over to the testing room door. I opened up the door and stepped inside, my seven foot frame, rippling muscles, and already erect shotgun of a cock filling up the room. Abby squealed with delight and leapt into my arms as she cried out, \"Master! Abby missed you, like, so much! Can Abby get fucked now?\"\n\nI lifted Abby into a bridal carry and kissed her cheek as I carried her back to the bedroom. \"Of course you can, pet. Let's go make sure you won't have any feeling in your legs until tomorrow.\"\n\n\"Yay!\""
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"content": "Jazmine had always been an adventurous soul. She had a group of friends, including a succubus named Lilith, who was always on the lookout for a good time. One day, Lilith gifted Jazmine a magical clit ring that had the power to transform her clit into a fully functional cock. As a gag gift, it was meant to be a bit of fun, but Jazmine couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity.\n\nAt first, she was hesitant to try out the ring's powers. But one night, as she lay in bed, her mind wandered to the possibilities that lay before her. What would it feel like to have a cock? To penetrate and be penetrated? The thoughts filled her with a burning desire that she couldn't ignore.\n\nAnd so, she slipped on the magical clit ring and waited for the transformation to take place. At first, she felt a twinge of pain as her clit grew larger and began to take on the shape of a cock. But soon, she felt a surge of pleasure that she had never experienced before. Her new cock throbbed with desire, and she couldn't resist the urge to touch it.\n\nAs she explored her new appendage, Jazmine felt a newfound sense of power. She was in control now, able to give and receive pleasure in a way that she never had before. And as she delved deeper into her desires, she found that she couldn't get enough.\n\nJazmine was no stranger to sexual exploration. She had always been open-minded and curious, and her circle of friends was just as adventurous. But with the magical clit ring, she found that she was able to take things to a whole new level.\n\nHer first experience with a male partner was a revelation. She had never felt so powerful, so in control, as she did with her new cock. As she thrust into him, she felt a sense of pleasure and satisfaction that was completely different from anything she had experienced before.\n\nBut Jazmine was not content to stick with just one gender. She was eager to explore all the possibilities that her new cock offered. And so she found herself in bed with women, exploring their bodies with a newfound sense of confidence and skill.\n\nShe continued to experiment with different partners, both male and female. And with each encounter, she discovered new sensations and pleasures that she had never known before. She became addicted to the thrill of being both a giver and a receiver, of experiencing sex in a way that was both familiar and completely new.\n\nOne hot summer night, Jazmine found herself at Lilith's doorstep, the magical clit ring already adorning her body. Lilith had always been an object of fascination for Jazmine, with her flowing black hair and sultry curves. But tonight, Jazmine felt a newfound sense of attraction towards her friend.\n\nAs they sat on the couch, Lilith poured them each a glass of wine and turned on some music. Jazmine's heart raced as she felt Lilith's hand brush against her thigh, and she knew that tonight was going to be a night to remember.\n\nWithout a word, Lilith leaned in and kissed Jazmine deeply, her lips soft and warm against Jazmine's own. Jazmine felt a shiver run down her spine as she tasted Lilith's sweet, succulent lips.\n\nThey continued to kiss, their hands exploring each other's bodies with a newfound sense of passion. And then, Jazmine remembered the magical clit ring.\n\nWith a sly smile, she slipped off her panties and showed Lilith her new appendage. Lilith's eyes widened with excitement, and she reached out to touch it.\n\nAs Lilith explored Jazmine's new cock, Jazmine felt a surge of pleasure that she had never experienced before. And when Lilith took her into her mouth, Jazmine nearly lost her mind with desire.\n\nThey continued to explore each other's bodies, switching back and forth between giving and receiving pleasure. Jazmine found that she was able to penetrate Lilith with ease, and she revelled in the feeling of being both a giver and a receiver.\n\nThe night was a blur of passion and desire, each touch and caress building to a crescendo of ecstasy. And as they collapsed in a heap, their bodies entwined, Jazmine knew that she had discovered something new and wonderful."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [M/Futa 4 F/Futa] Battle across the stars | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] A bashful girl gets a magic bra for her new job as a stripper, making her a confident, sultry exhibitionist when she puts it in. The only problem is it wears off quickly when removed, so she always finds herself topless on stage when her shame comes back. | [
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"content": "Lily was a shy girl who had recently landed a new job as a stripper. She was nervous about bearing it all in front of a crowd, but she needed the money to pay her bills.\n\nOn her first day, the club owner gave her a magic bra, promising it would make her feel confident and sexy on stage. With a mix of apprehension and excitement, she put it on and felt a jolt of electricity run through her body.\n\nWith newfound confidence, she strutted out onto the stage and began her performance. She moved her body in ways she never thought possible, and the audience was completely captivated by her. Lily had never felt so alive, so sensual, and so desired.\n\nShe twirled around the pole, revelling in the attention of the crowd. With the magic bra on, she was unstoppable. Her inhibitions vanished, replaced by an intense desire to show off her body.\n\nAs her performance neared its end, she threw off her bra with confidence and triumphantly danced towards the edge of the stage, basking in the glow of the audience's applause.\n\nAll of a sudden, she felt a wave of shame wash over her. She suddenly realized that her magic bra had worn off, and she was completely topless. Her hands trembled as she tried to cover herself, but it was too late.\n\nThe audience roared with approval as she stood there, topless, on the stage. But Lily's embarrassment was overwhelming, and she fled the stage as soon as she could. She quickly darted back to the dressing room, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.\n\nFor the rest of the night, she hid in the dressing room, too embarrassed to face anyone. But as the days went on, she realized that the magic bra was more than just a piece of lingerie. It was a gateway to a new life, one where she could be confident and sexy, even if it was just for a little while.\n\nSo she kept putting on the magic bra, night after night, knowing that eventually, she would have to face the embarrassment of taking it off. But for now, she relished in the feeling of power it gave her, and she danced with abandon, unafraid of what she knew was to come."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "Who needs females when you have SWAG?" | [
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"content": "Our hero, Chad, was the epitome of cool. He had the style, the confidence, and the swagger to make anyone weak in the knees. And he knew it. He strutted around town like he owned the place, never once giving a second thought to the ladies who swooned at his feet.\n\nWith his amazing style, irresistible confidence, and undeniable swagger, he's got everything going for him. He didn't need females to get his kicks. He had something even better – his own SWAG. He spent hours perfecting his moves, practising his dance moves in front of the mirror until he was the ultimate sex machine.\n\nAnd it wasn't long before the world took notice. Everywhere he went, people stopped and stared as he strutted his stuff. Women looked at him with longing, men with envy. Chad didn't care – he was too busy enjoying the thrill of his own awesomeness.\n\nSure, there are times when Chad feels a twinge of loneliness. But he quickly brushes it off, reminding himself of how amazing he is and how much he has going for him. Who needs someone else when you can have yourself?\n\nAnd so Chad spends his days and nights lost in the passion of his own SWAG, never once giving a second thought to the idea of falling in love with someone else. After all, who needs a relationship when you can have the most amazing, gorgeous, and talented person in the world right in front of you – yourself?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] She took a job at a mysterious maternity store. The free lingerie was nice. She didn't expect it to make her baby crazy, but for some reason she couldn't get thoughts of breeding and pregnancy off her mind... | [
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"content": "[Full Post as \\[PI\\]](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/14uez46/pi_she_took_a_job_at_a_mysterious_maternity_store/)\n\n“Well Elena, you seem like a perfect fit. Do you have any questions?” Babs asked, her eyes huge behind the coke-bottle glasses. The little old lady had been warm since I entered the odd maternity store, Baby Fever, tucked away barely noticeable, I must’ve walked past it a thousand times without ever noticing it before today.\r \n“When can I start?” I asked.\r \nShe giggled like a school girl, “Oh, I knew you’d be a perfect fit. I do have to warn you though, most of our girls are pregnant within their first year here. Baby fever is very real and super contagious,” she laughed.\r \nI joined her laughter, “I don’t think I’ll have to worry about that.”\r \n“Oh, dearie, it can happen when you least expect it.”\r \nI paused, debating if I was ready to out myself to essentially a total stranger. She seemed friendly, but you can never be too careful, especially with older people like Babs. So, I skirted the truth, “Medically, it’s not in my cards.”\r \n“As the Goddess’s gift to womankind said, ‘Life finds a way.’” She glanced down, over my abdomen, “Would you mind praying with me?” She held her hands out across her desk.\r \nMy hands were sweaty, I’d never been religious, but what could it hurt and maybe earn some brownie points with the new boss. I took her hands and Babs rose her head to the sky, “Illica, our sister in divinity. We pray to bless our sister Elena in her pursuits of family. In the Goddess’s name.”\r \nShe released her hold, “Thank you, dearie. Now can you start tomorrow?”\r \nI was wiping my hands on my dress, “Tomorrow? Yes, yes, of course.”\r \n“Come with me,” she said, rushing out of the office. “Our girls wear the merchandise as part of their uniforms, plus it allows you to honestly recommend specific garments.” She turned to look at me, “Obviously I don’t make you girls buy my stuff, I provide plenty of free samples, let’s find you something for tomorrow.”\r \nShe showed me several selections, talking about how much she loved each and every article. She really tried to push the sweats on my, but the stretchy fabric looked like it would hug my body, and I was hoping not to have to tuck while working. I managed to find a cute skirt, and a flowy top that would hang over an expanding belly.\r \n“And this section is to make mommy feel sexy, or for help in making a baby,” Babs joked as we entered the lingerie section of Baby Fever. Before I even had a chance to protest, Babs had selected a handful of selections. All in my correct sizes. It would take more than some sexy lingerie to get me pregnant, but I had to admit they were super cute.\r \n=========\r \nI was drifting off to sleep on the couch watching a new show on HitFlix about a trans man and his twin sister building new relationships in college, but when a murder happens on campus their new group of friends are thrust into the investigation.\r \nWhen a scream from the tv woke me, I decided it was time for bed. The new clothes from Baby Fever were still laid across my bed. I hung the outfit in the closet, but as I picked up the lingerie, a spark of curiosity overtook me.\r \nI quickly changed, and looked at myself in the mirror. The lilac lace daintily covered my modest chest, and cupping my bulge. I turned and without realizing, started rubbing my belly. I would never be pregnant, I knew that. But a girl could dream, right? I could hear Babs’ sweet little voice, “Oh dearie, what did I say? I knew you’d catch the baby fever.”\r \nI crawled into bed, hugging Blåhaj as I drifted off to sleep.\r \n=========\r \nI answered the door in my oversized t-shirt, with only a comfortable pair of panties on beneath. “Carson?” I was surprised to see my high school crush at my door. He was the only popular guy who didn’t bully me for ‘being gay.’ I wasn’t out in high school, but everyone assumed I was gay.\r \n“Elena,” he said, tears swelling in his eyes, “I can’t stop thinking about you. I’ve always loved you.”\r \nMy breath hitched in my throat, “Carson,” I whispered. He took my hands in his, the warmth filled my whole body as we stared into each other’s eyes. I was pulled tight to his chest, my hand resting on his pecs. “Kiss me,” I pleaded, barely audible over my own heartbeat.\r \nHis lips were soft, gently pressed against mine. He lifted me, my legs wrapped around his waist, as he carried me to my bed. Our hands explored our bodies, our clothes being thrown in every direction.\r \nCarson’s cock was rock hard, as I guided it to my ass. It felt amazing to have him so close, to have him inside me. “Let’s have a baby,” he whispered in my ear, as he thrust into me.\r \n“Breed me, Carson, breed me,” I moaned, until he finally came deep within me. His grunts as his warm seed filled me.\r \n“I love you, Elena,” he kissed me. He laid next to me, his hand on my stomach. It slowly grew, my flat stomach steadily bloating until Carson’s hand caressed my very pregnant belly. “Elena,” his words were soft, “I love—“\r \nBEEP. BEEP. BEEP.\r \nI groaned, slapping my alarm clock. Carson was gone, replaced at my side by Blåhaj. My stomach flat as ever, and my panties filled with my nocturnal emissions."
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"content": "Hotel's in Vegas are self contained cities, stores, restaurants, entertainment, and of course, gambling. They also court and serve various organizations conventions. The Consumer Electronic Show, C.E.S.; CES® is the most influential tech event in the world — the proving ground for breakthrough technologies and global innovators. Paul arrived five days ago pitching his company's manufacturing process software to anyone that would listen. He was descending in the elevator and smirked thinking back to the previous month's DEFCON's hack of that security system.\n\nHackers, autonomously, didn't just hack into the security feeds, but created an in-house streaming feed along side the big six like, NBC, CBS, ABC, FOX, and such. They must have used an AI to sort through the various footage to find the erotic bits of people having sex in the confined space. Paul Straightened his bowtie in the door's reflective surface. A quick tug on his jacket to set it straight across his shoulders, and he smiled with a a subtle nod at himself. \n\nA pair of women dressed in Sailor Moon gear got into the car. He checked his phone to make sure he'd read the invitation correctly, that it was a formal costume party. He blinked realizing the word was hyphenated, COS-tume. Another pair of women entered the car dressed as Laura Croft Twins. \"Fuck my life,\" Paul said to no one.\n\n\"What,\" a pair of women behind him chirped.\n\n\"Nothing,\" He mumbled, \"I just miss the old days.\" The woman in blue Sailor Moon get up caught his gaze.\n\nBlue chided, \"What, the horse and buggy days?\"\n\n\"Funny, but not far off,\" Paul said.\n\nThe five of them exited the car and made a path to the Ballroom. Being the Gentleman he was, Paul let the women lead the way. He watched woman after woman show their phones to the bouncer, Big beefy weight lifting woman at the door, and enter without a problem. Paul pulled up the invite, and waved it at the bouncer. Her hand came down hard on his shoulder. A grimace came across his face under the effort to keep himself upright, and not let his knee buckle. She turned him and flung him a door with the sign above it reading, \"Costumes curtsy of Pico Advance Machines, P.A.M.\n\nA woman dressed as a wide hipped, big buxom, tavern wench wrapped spilling out of her top, her arm flashed around his waist and they walked back, and back, past racks of hanging strings dangling patches of tiny bits of fabric. The wench yelled, \"Charlotte! I've got your Model right HERE!\"\n\n\"Model?!\" Paul blurted, \"No, no, I'm not walking around naked in one of those,\" and pointed to the the racks of micro string bikinis.\n\n\"Oh sweetie,\" His guide said, \"no, those aren't for you.\" She pushed him through the fabric strip curtain like in a walk in cooler except instead of plastic strip, the strips were 12 cm wide cloth. Hands grabbed his coat, lifted it up off his shoulders and down his arms while he felt hands on his belt buckle. He'd over looked the 148 cm tall woman unzipping his pants. They were dressed in pink smocks, form fitted, wrap around and tied in the back. \"Hey wait,\" Paul objected as fingers worked the metal buttons down the front of his shirt free. The shirt hung off his shoulders as the women worked to free the cuff-links. \n\n\"Hi, Paul is it, Hello,\" A tall woman dressed as an Egyptian Queen in Gold body paint that was embellished with neat black symbols over her breasts and across her neithers, her hairless pubis up to her belly button. Paul was gaping at her as she said, \"I'm Charlotte Mann, P.A.M.s CTO. We are interested in your product, but would like you to experience ours first before you give us your spiel, 'k? I know you've been trying to get an audience with me this week, but I've been just so busy with getting things for this party ready.\" She licked her lips watching her assistants pull his boxers down. \"Are you game?\"\n\nPaul said standing with his hands hiding his crotch, \"Miss Mann, I've done some strange things in my career to secure a pitch meeting. Fine, What do you need from me? I got to tell you that I Am Not Going Out There NAKED though.\"\n\n\"Of course not. Don't be silly.\" Charlotte said turning with a waving arm at the rack of clothes, \"These are our newest invention. Pretty cool, right?\"\n\n\"What Corsets? Those have been around for ages.\"\n\n\"Right, right, but these are imbued with tech that'll formed to your body. There is built in heat regulation, dissipation, and can change color with your mood.\" She noticed his eye roll, \"The catch tonight is that everyone has to be in costume, a female in costume, so We'd like to make you over into a woman. Look,\" She said picking up a New Orleans Mardi Gras mask, \"This'll change as well; truly a one-size fits all.\"\n\n\"So, no one will recognize me?\"\n\n\"Oh I doubt it,\" Charlotte said.\n\n\"Ok,\" Paul said lifting his foot for the helpers to remove his shoe, sock, and clothing. \"It's a a bit chilly in here,\" he said looking down at himself.\n\nCharlotte chuckled, \"Oh that's fine; Girls.\" At her command, fingers gripped his shaft tugging it back between his legs while other fingers pinched flesh either side and folded over his member. A cold gel spread down his new crack; fingers held him together while a corset suit was fitted onto his front. \"Hey, how is it going to stay...\"\n\nCharlotte cut him off, \"Oh, that's part of our technology, Self Sealing Seams. Our secret triple 'S' technology will seal you in. And,\" Charlotte gulped hard, \"The bottom will hold you, um, together too.\"\n\n\"Wait, what if I have to pee?\"\n\n\"The suit will take care of it for you. Just remember to sit to pee.\"\n\n\"Seriously?!,\" Paul said looking down over the enormous J-cup boobies, \"What the hell, I can't see my dick.\" He tried crunching his stomach to bend over, \"Th' Fuck.\"\n\n\"A Deal's a Deal, right Paul?\"\n\n\"Fine, fine, fine, alright,\" Paul said, \"So, how many men are you dressing this way?\"\n\n\"Oh, all of them, or they don't go inside,\" Charlotte said, \"See how many you can count, and I'll tell you the real number after it's over.\"\n\nPaul huffed a short laugh, \"Well alrighty then.\""
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"content": "I heaved a sigh of relief as I closed the front door. It had been a long week at work and I was glad to be home for the weekend. The house was quiet. Too quiet. Where was my wife?\n\r\n“Honey!” I called out. “Hey, where are you?”\n\r\nIt was weird that I didn’t get a response. \n\r\nI knew Kelly was supposed to be home, and it appeared she wasn’t downstairs. Upstairs, was quiet too. Where was my wife? I wandered into our bedroom and found out.\n\r\nOh boy did I find her!\n\r\nMy wife’s ass was perfectly on display as I stepped through the door. She was in bed, naked, down on her hands and knees, face down, ass up in the air, waiting for me.\n\r\n“Yummy!” I said.\n\r\nKelly turned her head towards me, looking at me over her shoulder. She then wiggled her ass. “like what you see?”\n\r\n“Oh I do!” I exclaimed. “I do!”\n\r\nI couldn’t resist the invitation. I walked to the foot of the bed and reached out for my wife. I cupped her firm ass in my hand. I thought my wife’s ass was perfect. A nice heart shaped, taunt piece of perfection. I lovingly ran my hand over her checks. \n\r\nI could see her lips begin to glisten as my wife became aroused by my touch. It didn’t take long and I knew she probably had been fantasizing about this all afternoon. I slid my thumb over her slit.\n\r\n“Oh, god!” Kelly cried out. “Fuck me already!”\n\r\nI wasn’t one to deny my wife. I yanked open my pants and pulled my hardening cock out. I lined it up with her pussy.\n\r\n“Fuck! I need that cock!”\n\r\nI pushed into my wife. My cock was easily engulfed by her hot wet pussy. I took a moment to savor the feeling of being inside my wife. Even though it was an enjoyment I often partook in, I always found it to be spectacular.\n\r\n“Come on!” my impatient wife yelled. “Fuck me already!”\n\r\nI withdrew my cock and quickly thrust back into her.\n\r\n“Fuck! Yes. Give it to me!”\n\r\nKelly wasn’t always so vocal. But she did enjoy dirty talk especially when she was in a kinky mood. And lately she has been in an extremely kinky mood. I loved it when she did. It made me hotter for her when she was so vocal in her enjoyment. Her words spurred me on and soon I was pounding her ass.\r\n“Yes! Yes! Use me! Fuck me! Oh god I want you to come so hard. I want to feel you fill me up with your cum! Yes!”\n\r\n“Fuck you are so fucking hot right now!” I cried. I knew she was close. God she felt amazing.\n\r\n“Fill my baby maker with your cum! I want to feel you put a baby inside me!”\n\r\n“Oh fuck! I’m going to breed you so hard!”\n\r\n“Yes. Breed me! Fucking breed this slut wife of yours!” my wife moaned.\n\r\nI was so close.\n\r\n“Oh fuck! I’m pregnant!” my wife screamed as her body began to shake from the intensity of an orgasm.\n\r\nShit! Was she really pregnant? The thought filled me with equal excitement and dread. \n\r\nI was sterile!\n\r\n“Fuck!” I cried out. I couldn’t and didn’t stop fucking her. “Are you really?”\n\r\n“Yes! Yes! Your best friend, Jerry, was just here. He fucked me so good. Put a baby in my belly!”\n\r\n“Oh god, oh god!’ I moaned. I was so close to coming. Here I was thinking about my best friend fucking my wife on the bed I was fucking her on. My cock was probably pushing his cum farther up her pussy.\n\r\n“Or maybe it was one of the five guys that you let gangbang me last weekend! One of them breed me so good.”\n\r\n“Fuck!” I screamed as I came. My cock throbbed inside my wife.\n\r\n“Oh yes! I can feel you coming. It feels so good!” My wife moaned as I spewed forth my load inside her.\n\r\nI collapsed on top of her as I finished.\n\r\n“Are you really pregnant?” I asked after we both had stopped panting.\n\r\n“Yes!”"
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"content": "An injured Shek wanders out from the mists and is taken in by the lady forest ninjas (I forget their faction name). They nurse him back to health and grow to appreciate just how big and hard he is.\n\nA Skeleton finds a weird attachment while exploring some ruins. It's some sort of pelvis mounted self lubricating massager. He asks his human companion to help him figure it out. She's more than happy to do so.\n\nBeep meets the Queen."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A self-help guru who has a prominent rump, wears high heels and a mini dress during her "Letting-go-of-control" speech. Turns out she was a over-controlling asshole to her telekinetic ex-boyfriend. She has no idea he's here sitting in the crowd. | [
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"content": "As the self-help guru took the stage, all eyes were on her. She had curves in all the right places, and her mini dress hugged her body like a second skin. Her high heels clicked against the floor as she walked to the podium, and the audience couldn't help but be mesmerized by her prominent rump.\n\nLittle did she know, her ex-boyfriend was sitting in the crowd, watching her every move. He had dated her for months before realizing that she was an over-controlling asshole who couldn't handle not being in charge.\n\nAs she began her speech on \"Letting-go-of-control\", he focused his telekinetic powers on her, subtly moving objects on the stage and causing her to stumble over her words. At first, it was just a minor annoyance, but as the speech went on, he began to escalate things.\n\nHe made her spill water on herself, causing her white blouse to become see-through. Then he made her skirt ride up, revealing more of her legs than she intended. The audience began to snicker, but she pressed on, determined to finish her speech.\n\nBut then things took a turn for the worse. He used his powers to make her start dancing inappropriately, gyrating her hips and shaking her behind towards the audience. She tried to resist, but he was too powerful, controlling her every move.\n\nNext, he made her hand brush against her thigh, causing her to look down in surprise. Then he made her run her fingers up and down her arm, sending shivers down her spine.\n\nThen, suddenly, he made her touch herself in a way that made the audience gasp in shock. He manipulated her hand, making it slip under her skirt as the audience looked on.\n\nThe guru tried to resist, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment, but the ex-boyfriend's powers were too strong. Her hand continued under her skirt, brushing against her thighs and moving up towards her most intimate parts.\n\nThe audience watched in stunned silence as the guru's movements became more erratic, her fingers moving in quick and urgent circles under the skirt. The ex-boyfriend was enjoying his power over her, revelling in the knowledge that he could make her do anything he wanted. As the guru began to moan in pleasure, the ex-boyfriend felt a surge of desire course through his body.\n\nAs the self-help guru pleasured herself on stage, her wet shirt clinging to her body, the audience couldn't help but notice the way her breasts bounced with every movement. The sight of her exposed breasts and nipples through her wet shirt was both tantalizing and hypnotic, drawing the audience in.\n\nHe focused his powers, and she began to writhe in ecstasy. The audience watched in shock as the guru's pleasure built, her moans growing louder and more urgent. Suddenly, the guru's body tensed, and she let out a loud moan of ecstasy. The pleasure of her orgasm washed over her, leaving her feeling exhausted and exposed.\n\nAs the self-help guru was still recovering on stage, the ex-boyfriend's telekinetic powers continued to manipulate her body. The audience watched in horror as the guru was forced to turn around, lift her skirt, and drop her underwear while bending over.\n\nThe room fell silent as the guru's bare bottom was exposed to the audience, showing her asshole, leaving them stunned and uncomfortable. The ex-boyfriend continued to manipulate her, moving her body in ways that were both degrading and humiliating.\n\nThe ex-boyfriend's telekinetic powers had taken full control of the self-help guru's body, and the audience watched in horror as she was forced to bend over and insert a finger into her tight asshole.\n\nThe guru's movements were erratic, and she let out a moan of pleasure as the ex-boyfriend continued to manipulate her. The audience was left feeling uncomfortable and disturbed, unsure of how to react to such a graphic and intimate display.\n\nFor the guru, the experience was both humiliating and confusing. At this point, she knew it must be her ex-boyfriend, but she couldn't understand why he was doing this to her, and the knowledge that her most intimate parts were on display for all to see filled her with shame and despair.\n\nThe guru's movements became more and more erratic, quickly moving her finger in and out of her asshole, and she let out another loud moan of pleasure as the ex-boyfriend continued to manipulate her. The audience watched in stunned silence as the guru experienced another orgasm, her body writhing with pleasure.\n\nFor the guru, the sensation was overwhelming. She couldn't understand why her body was responding in this way, but the pleasure was too intense to resist. She let out another moan of ecstasy as the ex-boyfriend continued to manipulate her body.\n\nSome audience members looked away, unable to bear the sight of such a blatant violation of personal boundaries, while others were frozen in shock, unsure of how to react to such a disturbing display of power and control. A few were trying to discretely take photos and videos.\n\nAs the self-help guru stood on stage, she turned to face the audience again, her body at the mercy of the ex-boyfriend's telekinetic powers. The audience watched in horror as he forced her to use the microphone as a dildo in her exposed pussy.\n\nThe audience was unable to look away from the graphic and intimate display. The audience watched in stunned silence as the guru moaned and writhed with pleasure, the sound of her juices playing through the microphone amplifying the intimate and graphic display. She let out a loud moan of ecstasy as the ex-boyfriend continued to manipulate her body, bringing her to orgasm a third time.\n\nAs the self-help guru lay collapsed on the stage, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasms, the ex-boyfriend's telekinetic powers started to also manipulate the audience.\n\nOne male member of the audience was suddenly overcome with an irresistible urge to walk onto the stage and undress, revealing his cock to the shocked and horrified audience.\n\nThe guru, still under the control of the ex-boyfriend's powers, was then forced to take the man's cock in her mouth, her lips and tongue working obediently as the ex-boyfriend looked on with a sinister grin.\n\nFor the audience, the sight was both repulsive and fascinating, a graphic and intimate display of the power and control that could be exerted over someone's body.\n\nAs the self-help guru continued to suck the man's cock, she could feel the heat and pulsing of his arousal building inside of him. Her lips and tongue worked faster, drawing out every last bit of pleasure from his body as the ex-boyfriend watched on with a sick sense of satisfaction.\n\nSuddenly, the man let out a loud groan and exploded into the guru's mouth, his hot seed flooding her senses with a bitter-sweet taste. The guru swallowed every drop, her body shaking with revulsion and shame, but also with a strange and confusing sense of pleasure.\n\nAs the ex-boyfriend finally released his hold on her, the guru stumbled backwards, her face flushed with shame and tears streaming down her cheeks. The audience watched in horror as the guru ran from the stage, her reputation and career in shambles, leaving the audience in stunned silence."
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"content": "Like a Good Neighbor\n\nDiane looks out the window as the delivery man leaves her package in the mailbox at the front of her yard. Her husband had gone to work about an hour ago which means plenty of time to herself. She timed it perfectly, her package would arrive after her husband left so now she had time to play.\n\n*\"Perfect.....looks clear.* She thought to herself.\n\nShe looked out the window and the neighborhood was quiet. She had in her see-through fluffy robe on and her very very skimpy bra and thong. She was beyond excited, so excited to run and grab her package, she didn't even hear the door lock itself behind her.\n\nShe grabbed the package, ripped the top part open and looked at the toy inside, and rushed back to her house very giddy for the day ahead of her.\n\n*Thunk....thunk...*\n\nThe door didn't budge as she turned the knob.\n\n*\"Oh.....fuck fuck fuck......\"* She panic thought to herself as her mind raced trying to figure out a way back into inside while fighting her horniness. \n\nThen it hit her, the neighbors had a spare key. Keith was our long term neighbor who Diane loved to flirt with at the community BBQs. They both have this agreement to hold onto an extra key just in case they need to check in on the others house.\n\nDiane urgently walked over there, she was barefoot and didn't want to ruin her pedicured nails. She started knocking on his door frantically. Her tits were jiggling hard from all the movement. She looked down and realized the robe didn't hide anything so she tried to cover herself.\n\n\"Well hello there.\" Keith answered. \"So ummm what's going on here?\"\n\n\"I ummm was just getting a delivery and I accidentally locked the door behind me. Could you be a gem and get me the spare.\" Diane tried to seductively ask.\n\n\"Come inside, I'll um...have to find it...\" He said as he opened the door wide and she entered. Keith watched as her from behind, seeing her full ass in her thong and loving the veiw.\n\nKeith started to pretend to search for the key in the other room as she took a seat on his couch.\n\n\"So umm what's in the package that got you all excited?\" He asked.\n\n\"Oh um...just some medication, nothing exciting.\" She lied.\n\n\"Oh, I hope everything is okay.\" He responded.\n\n\"Oh it will be, just need to take it soon.\" She kept lying.\n\n\"I mean, if you need to take it with food or water, you can help yourself to anything I have.\" He offered as he came back into the room.\n\n\"Oh it's fine! Thankfully I dont need any of that!\" She was beginning to panic a little as her horniness was mixing with her fight or flight response. It was making her leg shake. She looked at the toy in the package, a special ordered vibrating dildo. She was staring intently at it, wishing she could be using it right now.\n\n\"Hey, so I'm having a little trouble finding the key, I just reorganized everything so I appreciate the patience.\" He said to her breaking her trance. He startled her and she jumped a little, making her drop her package. The parcel hit the floor and the dildo rolled out, right between the two of them.\n\n\"Oh....I see....\" Keith said with a big grin.\n\n\n\"Oh haha it's um...not what it looks like.\" She nervously responded.\n\nKeith leaned down and picked it up. It was a decent length and size. He twisted the base and it came alive, buzzing loudly in his hands. She tried to reach out and grab it but he moved it away from her.\n\n\"Interesting medicine...why don't you show me how you take it.\"\n\nDianes legs were shaking as she sat back on the couch. Her excitement was reaching a tipping point as she wanted it.\n\n\"Fuck fine, gimme it back.\"\n\n\"Actually.\" Keith said as he grabbed a sanitizing wipe to clean it. \"Why don't you let me help you \""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Phil Tham, was found guilty of male witchery by Judge Meyer. The sentence, in the morning to be taken to the pillory, where Phil's clothing are to be cut from his body and burned. Then he is to remain locked in the pillory for the community's free use and entertainment until midnight. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A young 20 something virgin finds a FWB around his age who acts similarly naive in bed, until he learns she's actually an older woman with a lot of sexual experience who's discovered the fountain of youth. She then utilizes her experience and completely dominates him | [
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"content": "James was a 22-year-old virgin, a fact he was ashamed of and desperately wanted to change. He had always been shy and awkward around women, never quite sure how to approach them or what to say. But one night, at a party, he met a woman who seemed young and naive herself.\n\nHer name was Karen, and she was around his age, with bright eyes and a playful smile. They hit it off immediately, laughing and joking as they drank and danced together. As the night wore on, they found themselves alone in a dark corner, kissing and touching each other with an innocence that belied their age. They found themselves more and more drawn to each other, and eventually, Karen invited James back to her house.\n\nIt wasn't until they got to her place that James realized that there was something different about Karen. She seemed to change the moment they walked through the door, suddenly showing a surge of confidence, despite earlier acting just as naive and inexperienced as he was.\n\nAs they began to undress each other, James could feel his heart racing with anticipation. He had never been this close to a woman before, and he was desperate to make a good impression. But as Karen took control, he realized that he was in over his head.\n\nWith a wink and a smile, Karen began to explore his body, running her hands over his chest and down to his stomach. She could feel his muscles tensing beneath her touch, and she knew that he was ready to be dominated.\n\nWith a fierce determination in her eyes, Karen pushed James onto the bed, then leaned over him, her mouth hovering just inches above his throbbing cock.\n\nJames moaned softly, his body tensing with anticipation as Karen's hot breath washed over him. Then, without warning, she took him into her mouth, her lips closing around his shaft.\n\nJames gasped at the sudden sensation, feeling his body respond to her skilled touch. Karen's mouth was warm and wet, and she moved her lips up and down his length, sucking him deeper and deeper into her mouth.\n\nAs she continued to work her magic on James' cock with her hand, Karen gently sucked and teased his balls, sending waves of pleasure radiating through his body. He was completely lost in the moment, surrendering himself to the intense sensations that were coursing through him.\n\nKaren continued to suck and tease him, driving him wild with desire until he could take it no longer. \n\nBut just as he was getting close, Karen stopped. She pulled away from him, a sly grin on her face as she watched him squirm with frustration.\n\n\"You like that, don't you?\" she asked, her voice low and teasing.\n\nJames could only nod, his body still trembling with desire.\n\n\"Well, you're going to have to wait a little longer,\" Karen said, crawling up his body to straddle him. \"I want to make you suffer a bit before I let you cum.\"\n\nAs she continued to tease him, James realized that he had never felt so turned on in his life. Karen was a master at her craft, and she knew exactly how to drive him wild with desire. And as he lay there, completely under her spell, he knew that he would do anything she asked of him.\n\nKaren looked at James with a gleam in her eye, and he could tell that she was about to do something wild and unexpected. Suddenly, she reached into her nightstand drawer and pulled out a set of handcuffs.\n\n\"Karen, what are you doing?\" James asked, his voice tinged with nervousness.\n\n\"I'm going to tie you up, James,\" Karen replied, a sultry smile playing at the corners of her mouth. \"I want to take control for a little while.\"\n\nJames swallowed hard, feeling a thrill of excitement run through him. He had never even thought about trying anything like this before, but the thought of Karen taking charge was almost too much to resist.\n\nKaren expertly fastened the handcuffs around James' wrists, then proceeded to tie his arms to the headboard with a silk scarf. She made sure that he was secure and comfortable, then climbed on top of him, straddling his hips.\n\nJames felt a rush of heat as he looked up at her, her eyes flashing with desire. \"What are you going to do to me?\" he asked, his voice barely more than a whisper.\n\n\"I'm going to make you feel so good, James,\" Karen replied, leaning down to kiss him deeply. As their tongues danced together, she began to move against him, grinding her hips against his erection.\n\nJames moaned softly, his body tensing with pleasure as Karen's skilled movements drove him wild. He was completely at her mercy, and he loved every moment of it.\n\nWith a wicked grin, she began to explore him with her tongue, tracing delicate patterns over his skin and teasing him with gentle bites and kisses.\n\nStarting at his neck, Karen ran her tongue over his skin, savouring the salty taste of his sweat. She moved down to his chest, flicking her tongue over his nipples and tracing circles around them with the tip of her tongue.\n\nJames moaned, arching his back and writhing with pleasure as Karen continued to tease him. Her mouth moved lower and lower, licking and kissing her way down his body until she reached his cock, still hard and throbbing with desire.\n\nWithout hesitation, Karen took him into her mouth once again, using her tongue to tease and tantalize him as she brought him closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. But just as he was about to come, she stopped, moving away from him and teasing him with her words.\n\n\"I think I still want to make you wait a little longer,\" she said, a sly grin on her face.\n\nJames could only groan in frustration, his body trembling with desire as Karen continued to tease him. But as much as he wanted to come, he knew that the longer she made him wait, the more intense his pleasure would be when he finally reached climax.\n\nKaren got up and straddled James' face, her wet pussy hovering just above his mouth. She could feel the heat of his breath on her sensitive skin, and the anticipation of his tongue made her shiver with pleasure. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, letting his tongue slide inside her as she moaned with pleasure.\n\nJames eagerly licked and sucked at Karen's swollen clit, his tongue flicking back and forth as he explored her folds. Karen rocked her hips, grinding herself against his face as she rode him to the brink of orgasm. She could feel her pleasure building with each passing moment, her body tense and ready to explode.\n\nSuddenly, she felt a rush of heat flood through her, and she cried out as she came hard, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. James continued to lick and suck at her, savouring the taste of her sweet juices as he brought her down from her peak."
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"content": "#Feet First Into Elsewhere:\n\n*[Part 1 of X, feedback is appreciated]*\n\n*\"I've got a weird feeling about this Vanessa,\"* said Officer Kells meekly. Officer Vanessa, ever so calm and oozing confidence reassured Kells that unlike the women that went missing, the two of them had guns, tasers, and radios to call for backup. Hearing this Kells relaxed a little, unaware of Vanessa's internal anxiety slowly building. The rest of the ride to the target area, *an alleyway deep into the heart of a city block with many buildings,* was filled with an awkward silence. Eventually Vanessa parked two blocks away from the labyrinthine maze of alleyways, turning off the squad car's headlights. Vanessa emerged from the squad car like a lumberjack, drinking in the cool night air as she towered over Officer Kells at a stalwart 6' 9.\" Being the nervous shortstack she is Kells already had her taser drawn, falling in behind Vanessa. Officer Vanessa equipped her baton and flashlight, groaning a little bit as she did some stretches to limber up. Then she rolled her neck with a few audible cracks before striding towards the target area. Kells was practically glued to Vanessa's athletic hips, already sweating with fear as her imagination started playing tricks on her. Within the minute they reached and strode into the nest of alleyways. Both of them were tensed up, with Kells almost screeching like metal on a chalkboard as a rat toppled over some empty cans and bottles. **Then it happened.**\n\n*\"Are you-.... Really, a fear boner?\"* Vanessa calmly asked Kells, masking her intrusive thoughts. Kells face was turning redder by the second, but she quickly squeaked out, *\"^Nnngh ^yea, ^top ^surgery ^was ^the ^only ^surgery ^I ^got. ^I'm ^sorrryyy.\"* Vanessa opened her mouth to reassure an almost-panicking Officer Kells, but a figure in jeans and a dark hoodie bolted out from in between the trash cans and garbage bags next to them, zooming deeper into the network of alleys. *\"HEY, Stop right there WWWACKO!!\"* Boomed Officer Vanessa as she burst into a dead sprint in a tiger-esque pursuit. Not wanting to be split up and nabbed Kells zipped after Vanessa; Yet within five or so sharp corner turns Kells tripped as she rounded the corner, smashing *riiiight* into Vanessa's ass face-first with a hamster-y yelp. The strawberry scent of Vanessa's body was gratifying to Kells, it took a pinch to the ear from Vanessa to get her attention. Like a startled cat Officer Kells almost slammed into the adjacent brick wall as she removed herself from Vanessa's pillowy behind, again starting to profusely apologize. But Vanessa shushed her, pointing further ahead with her baton.\n\nThe hoodie'd stranger-turned-suspect was halfway inside of an open doorway, their' face hidden by the hood. The suspect slowly produced a lipstick red high heel, tossing it at the two officers as he deadpan-cackled while slamming then locking the door. Kells, always gloved up in, well tactical gloves blitzed towards the high-heel, snatching it up as Vanessa clumsily covered her. The sheer truly-dead-inside energy and pungent apathy of the suspect's laugh had slaughtered the duo's confidence. The two did the smart thing, opting to bag the high heel and return to police headquarters to be debriefed. Normally Vanessa wouldn't tolerate Kells clinging to her as she drove, but after what just happened she for once appreciated the embrace, finding some comfort from it. Within a few hours the heel was matched to one of the recently missing women in an ever growing surge of sudden disappearances. By the fifth hour an emergency no-knock warrant was approved by the county judge, yet only an hour later both Officer Kells and Officer Vanessa were returning to the target area; But this time they were in a joint-force operation of SWAT and Police as the raid was quietly setting up. \n\nSoon Showtime came, with Vanessa and Kells covering three SWAT members as they breached the back-alley door. From above, below, and through the windows 24 law enforcement personnel entered the building, with all communication immediately ceasing. None of them were seen again, and within minutes of the breaching a full strength military battalion arrived, barring anymore people from entering the anomalous apartment building. The military would pull in the CDC to initiate an incredibly successful cover up of the incident, lying to the public with the official statement of an emergency quarantine of the building due to a *'new and deadly disease.'* However, across the globe The Church of Oedon would catch wind of the truth from its many moles, spies, and esoteric snooping. With a large smile of passionate purpose, his suitcase, and dossier in hand Father Xillred strolled out of the gargantuan Cathedral-Fortress. It could take days, weeks or months to reach the *'quarantined'* building. However, one must wonder of the missing people, and what they are going through **elsewhere**.\n\nOfficer Vanessa violently awoke, jolting into a crouch as she unholstered her handgun. She felt a little sore and winded as she observed her surroundings. Minutes ago she was in a building, crying out to Kells in real fear as the entire interior of the building sagged downwards into an abyss. Vanessa briefly considered the notion of herself being dead, in a purgatory maybe, but a quick experimental pinch proved this to be false. Vanessa shook her head, for she had a gut feeling that wherever she was, it sure as hell wasn't anchored to her original reality. She was standing in the middle of a vast, night-crested otherworldly jungle where violets, pinks, and oranges comprised the leaves, vines, bioluminescent lighting and foliage. It was breathtaking in a way, surreal yet psychedelic even with the sweet smelling air; But maybe Kells and the others are here, so Officer Vanessa shelved her worries, reeling mind, and unsettledness away, she **had** to find everyone. Before she started searching and exploring this strange foreign realm she checked herself over. Her Mossberg 500 was gone, but she still had her belt, bulletproof vest, pouches, knee and elbow pads, strapped helmet, baton, stun gun, a generous supply of 9mm as well as 12 guage buckshot, and everything else she had prior to falling into here.\n\n*[End of Part 1, Part 2 underway! Part 2 is where the steaminess truly begins! Word limit sucks btw change my mind]*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Visiting "The Shroud" Freedom City's premier (and only) superhero speakeasy brothel! | [
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"content": "Omega Man stood in front of the doors to The Shroud. He felt like the eyes of the world were on him. It was crazy, of course. The Shroud was only known to his fellow supers, and none of them would care that he was there. But he still felt nervous going in.\n\nThe interior was clean and warmly decorated. Men and women in tight or revealing outfits walked around, and not all of them were workers. In one corner, he saw Ice Smith, one of his fellow heroes, talking with two very attractive women. In another he saw a villain, Obsidian, drinking at the bar and talking to Ms. Webb, a heroine, like they were old friends.\n\nOmega Man knew that it would be like that. He had heard the stories, even if this was his first time going. He did see what looked like a front counter with a woman dressed to emphasize her looks. And she was definitely a good looking woman. Radiant blonde hair was tucked behind her ears, and her vibrant blue eyes darted around the room. Her top barley contained breasts that were large even by super human standards, and she stood on impressively long legs. \n\n\"Um, hello?\" He asked once he was in front of the counter.\n\n\"Hello, sir. Welcome to The Shroud.\" The hostess said. \"I must say, I've been wondering when you would grace us with your presence, sir. How may I help you?\" When she asked that, she leaned over much more than she needed to. He tried to look away from the display, but she was impressive even by super human standards.\n\n\"Uh, well, I...I don't know if you actually can, to be honest. But I figure if anywhere can, it's this place.\"\n\n\"Of course. We take pride in having a staff member who can fulfill any desire you might have. Just let me know and I'll see what we have.\"\n\nHe looked around nervously. This was something he had never told anyone before. \n\n\"Um, well, I have this...thing. Well, first of all, you know my powers, right?\"\n\n\"Of course. Everyone knows of the great Omega Man. You're considered one of the strongest heroes alive.\"\n\n\"Right, well, I have some problems being, uh, intimate with a woman. I'm sure you can guess why, right?\"\n\n\"Well, if that's all you need, we have a large number of women who should have sufficient durability to withstand even you.\" The hostess said without batting an eye.\n\n\"Right, well, there's more to it than that. I, uh...\" He took a deep breath. \"I...I kind of want something in addition to that. I...I kind of want to be with someone strong. Like, stronger than me, if possible? I...I know it's stupid, and you probably can't do it, but...\"\n\n\"Hm...stronger than you...\" The hostess tapped a pad in front of her. \"That depends. We can pair you with someone with a power drain effect. That should work, right?\"\n\n\"Not quite what I was looking for.\" He rubbed his arm nervously. \"I guess if that's all you have though...\"\n\n\"Oh, I see. You want someone that's just stronger than you. Well, you're in luck. There is someone like that here.\" She said with a smile. \n\n\"R-really? Are you sure?\"\n\n\"Quite sure, sir. Because it's me.\"\n\nOmega Man looked the beauty up and down. He knew muscle size was not a good indicator of a super's strength, but it did help. And the hostess was quite slender. Well, other than her generous hips and hefty chest anyway.\n\n\"Now, normally, I don't come cheap.\" The hostess continued, \"But we have a first time special. The first night is on the house. Now, if you'd like we can get started once I get someone in to cover the counter.\"\n\n\"Uh, sure, sure. But are you certain it's you?\"\n\n\"Quite certain, sir. You'll see once we get into one of our specially isolated rooms. In the meantime, why don't you take a seat, grab a drink and relax. I'll be with you shortly.\"\n\nOmega Man nodded and hesitantly headed to the bar, doing his best to avoid catching the eye of any of his coworkers or enemies. He ordered a drink and gulped it down to try and steady his nerves. It was not working. At least, not as much as he hoped it would. \n\nBut true to her word, the hostess soon found a replacement and headed over to him. \n\n\"Shall we start, sir?\"\n\n\"Uh, sure, I suppose so. Uh, may I ask your name first? It doesn't seem right to not know that.\"\n\n\"My name is Carol, and it is a great pleasure to meet you. Now, shall we?\"\n\nShe gestured to a set of stairs in the back. He stood and the two headed off. He tried to not look at the way her short, tight skirt hugged her tight, spectacular rear end. Or the way her thighs were firm and thick. Or her tiny waist. Or a great many other things about Carol."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: New porn laws have been passed : All women of legal age and ability must produce at least 1 hour of porn a week, all men must watch at least 5 hours a week | [
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"content": "(Here goes nothing...)\n\n---\n\nHumanity changed a lot in the years leading up to 2030.\n\nThe hypersexualization of social media had led to drastic changes in societal views on sex and pornography. With TikTok and Instagram leading the charge, erotic content took over mainstream culture by early 2027. \"Slut lifestyle\" influencers were the first wave, but it wasn't long before these platforms were saturated with porn. One by one, content bans became history as public demand surged; pornstars surpassed Hollywood for followers, and sooner or later even regular people couldn't get likes without showing skin.\n\nOf course there was a moral panic, but it was short-lived. In less than a year, being \"anti-porn\" became deeply taboo, akin to suppressing freedom of expression. Porn became synonymous with freedom itself. It was seen as a public good, like art or music, and making and consuming porn became contributing to society itself.\n\nTruth be told, the Communal Porn Act wasn't strictly needed. It just codified what had already become a deeply shared norm: that producing and sharing pornographic content was a civic responsibility, and participating in its consumption was part and parcel of that collective act. The collective hypersexual euphoria could only be maintained with enthusiastic participation by all. \n\n---\n\n(To be continued...)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Why Does She Love Me [PM] | [
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"content": "Leanne always thought of herself as insignificant. Of all the times she looked in the mirror, not once did she see herself like the other girls at school. They all had something. Cindy had great tits, Shauna had the best ass. Delancy always drew stares with her beauty. The two sisters, Bonnie and Hannah Matthews looked like TV commercial models and changed boyfriends every week, and she, on the other hand, was always in a corner, lost in the books she read every day in the school library. \n\nMaybe that's why she was so surprised when Eddie Burke asked her out. Eddie was tall, handsome and bright blue-eyed. An excellent player on the school team, kind and friendly, there wasn't a person in the school who didn't know him or befriend him. The teachers loved him for being hands-on and intelligent. If there was one boy who was the popular and exemplary student, it was Eddie. But why was he inviting her? Why her, of all the girls in the school? Was she the victim of some cruel joke, or what? Eddie just said in a serious tone, which left no room for doubt:\n\n\"They're all very shallow. They all only care about appearances and what others think of them. They only care about how I look, about showing off a handsome boyfriend. You don't care about those things, that's why I like you, because you don't see me as the pretty boy at school but only as Eddie.\""
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"content": "\n*[Part 1 of X, please provide feedback]*\n\n*\"You're my blind date?\"* asked a sitting Cayleb, the disbelief and surprise readily apparent. The azure-scaled Lamia let out an awkward cough before replying quietly with, *\"Y-Yeah, I believe so. You're Cayleb right?\"* Cayleb motioned for the stranger to sit, or well *coil* down at the table, removing his brown weathered fedora and trenchcoat before replying slightly gruffly with, *\"Yep, that's me, Cayleb Hintyrs, private investigator and all that jazz. I take it you are Alomii?\"* Alomii nodded as he coiled at the circular table, surprised by Cayleb's outstretched hand. He shook Cayleb's hand as the two began making small talk. The two were in truth both checking each other out as their' conversation was slow and stiff in that *first encounter* way. Cayleb, a late in his thirties human who was neither fit nor unfit, *fluffy even* had never seen a Lamia before, internally starstruck at the non-binary blend of human and serpent that was the ever-so-androgynous Alomii; Whom had an azure and snow white blizzard pattern for their' scales, and a light grey softer skin along their' underbelly/front. It was Alomii's orange slitted eyes that raised Cayleb's blood pressure though, and Alomii was having an internal panic attack. Their' eyes roamed Cayleb's mostly unexceptional body, barely shy of being entranced by his weathered face but chiseled jawline. Alomii saw something though, much deeper in Cayleb: **The air and aura of a man who has seen far too much.**\n\nWhen a waiter finally arrived to the table she was flabbergasted, looking up from her notepad to see that table five was empty. Cayleb and Alomii held one another's hand as the two walked and slithered down the sidewalk respectively. The pair talked about Alomii's strange journey, arrival and acceptance into the *United Dominion of America*; As Alomii was culture shocked, having expected to be met with discrimination, yet surprised at how no one batted an eye at the sight of a Lamia. The two cracked a few jokes about each other's respective homelands, but came to a halt, Alomii astonished at what was happening across the street in the small local park. Dominion Regulators in midnight clad were arresting what seemed to be a furious hippie, replacing his rant about *Dominion Compliance* with the unmistakeable crack of his forearm followed by a crescendo of painful outcry; But one of the two Regulators continued droning his Meridian Rights, as the other mechanically manhandled the hippie. Alomii was stunned silent until Cayleb, visibly yet only slightly shaking tightened his grip on their' hand, voice cracking as he said, *\"W-we need to get away from h-here, NOW.\"*\n\nThe pair continued at a quicker pace for a silent multitude of minutes, and eventually Alomii stopped, pulling their' hand away only to clasp both hands upon Cayleb's shoulder, face changing to horror fueled concern as they asked, *\"Cayleb WHAT DID I JUST SEE?!\"* He didn't answer right away, looking around for some time before tersely answering, *\"You saw the twisted replacement of law and order, best to turn a blind eye.\"* Alomii's eyes widened, and they began to rattle off a barrage of questions. He curtly interrupted Alomii with, *\"Listen, I know it's horrible, but there's nothing that can be done about the way things are now. Believe me I tried, many tried, but we were crushed. I'm lucky to be alive. If you want to know ww can talk where it's safe to, if you're willing to trust me that is...\"* Half an hour later the two were in Cayleb's modest apartment on the fifth floor, where he gave the short version: *During the arrival of monsters, humanoid species and the magical awakening a coup of unprecedented scale occurred in Washington D.C. The Rebellion against the new authoritarian government was subdued with efficiency. Then unrelenting reform created a new society where most everything became better at the cost of freedom, where accountability and cold logic reigns over the now highly illegal spread of misinformation.*\n\nThe two talked about this at length, agreeing that the new UDA wasn't ethical, but the sheer prosperity for all and effectiveness of the reforms couldn't be ignored. The conversation shifted slowly to things the duo liked, and within the hour the dour mood had been replaced by one of warmth and arousal. Alomii had slowly started coiling around Cayleb, who in turn began running his hands along their' scales. Both of them gradually stopped talking as Alomii's coiling of him brought the pair within point blank of each other, faces inches apart as the two's breathing became hot and heavy. Cayleb began lifting up Alomii's skirt, causing Alomii to blush, covering their' face as their' purple underwear band was revealed, or more importantly the modest bulge within it. He carefully grabbed one of Alomii's hands, pulling it off their' face. They though began to blush even harder as Cayleb's other hand grasped their' bulge, consistently rubbing it in a swirling motion. Alomii squirmed a little, enjoying it yet wanting more, hiss-groaning in an *UwU* tone. Then he suddenly pulled out Alomii's average but tapered length, jerking it with an air of confidence. Alomii started cooing, looking away as they rapidly uncoiled Cayleb. Now thoroughly turned on Alomii reached below their' cock, pushing the scales below it down with a wet schlick. This revealed Alomii's anus, which seemed to be already lubricated. They fell onto their' back, hole exposed, breathily saying, *\"F-fuck me Cayleb.\"* \n\nHe grinned slightly, unzipping his pants then pulling out his 8 1/2\" cock. Alomii gasped, the tip of their' tail flicking back and forth at the sight of it, watching him with excited anticipation. Cayleb straddled them, sliding a few fingers into their' backdoor, fingering experimentally. His eyebrows raised, pleasantly surprised by how easily his fingers went in and out as Alomii started panting in sync with his rhythm. Not long after Cayleb placed his left hand on their' left shoulder, lining up the tip of his length to Alomii's backdoor and pushing in slowly; But hearing their' anxious tone of, *\"Aahn, I want it rough,\"* was a clear invitation for him. Cayleb starting pumping in and out, picking up speed to the increasing *'ahs, ohs,* and *mhnns'* from Alomii. The two entered a tight embrace, arms wrapped around one another as the pace remained consistently fast. Making out was difficult at first with Alomii's snake-like head but soon the two's moans were muffled with tongue. While hugging him they suddenly groped Cayleb's ass cheek hard, squeezing with appreciative ecstasy.\n\nThe lovers kept at it for a long time, the occasional groping of one another providing him with a burst of lustful speed. All while making out most of the time, pulling away briefly for air and to see each other's faces of mounting pleasure. Halfway through the hour or so of pounding Alomii came once, then for a second time by the fiftieth minute, splattering their' waist and chest in addition to Cayleb's groin. Soon-ish Cayleb slowed to a stop, closing his eyes to Alomii's confused surprise. They stopped kissing him, pulling their' lips away to ask why he pumped to a stop only to cry out in bliss shortly after as Cayleb immediately began thrusting as fast as he could manage, quickly groaning more and more as pressure built up. Alomii seized up in an anal orgasm as Cayleb came hard, pumping well after climax..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Nothing gives a cowgirl quite as much of a mischievous thrill as getting her friends hooked on her milk.. | [
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"content": "Out in the vast expanse of the Wild West, there lived a cowgirl named Callie. She was a fascinating creature, with long, luscious locks that cascaded down her back and big, bright cow ears that perked up at every sound. Her tail was long and swished back and forth gracefully, and she loved to wear flowers in her hair. She looked mostly human, but her unique features were undeniable, especially when it came to her rather large breasts that dwarfed those of any other woman in town.\n\nDespite the occasional stares and whispers, Callie loved being a cowgirl. She loved the feeling of the wind in her hair, the sun on her face, and the thrill of riding through the open fields. She even loved the attention she got from her bosom, although she tried not to let it define her.\n\nBut there was one thing that Callie loved even more than her cowgirl lifestyle, and that was her milk. Callie's milk was different from any other milk in the world. It was creamy and sweet, with a hint of caramel, and it had an almost magical quality that made anyone who drank it feel happy and carefree. And as a cowgirl, Callie had the ability to produce as much as she desired. \n\nAt first, Callie kept her milk to herself, savouring every drop and enjoying the way it made her feel. But as time went on, she couldn't resist sharing her secret with her friends. She loved nothing more than seeing the look of bliss on her friends' faces as they took a long, slow sip of her milk, savouring its rich, sweet taste and its soothing warmth. She got a mischievous thrill out of getting her friends hooked on her milk, knowing that they would always come back for more.\n\nIt wasn't that Callie was trying to do anything wrong. She just loved the way their eyes lit up when she offered them a glass, and the way their lips curled in pleasure as they drank it down. And she loved the sense of power she felt, knowing that she alone could produce something so delicious and so satisfying.\n\nOriginally, Callie had been hesitant to share her secret with anyone. She worried that her friends might think it was weird, or that they would judge her for being different. But one day, while out riding with her closest friend, a girl named Jess, Callie had let her secret slip. Jess had been intrigued, and had begged Callie to let her try some of her milk.\n\nCallie had been nervous, but also excited. She led Jess to a secluded spot in the woods, where she carefully extracted 2 full breasts worth of milk into a pail. She handed Jess a ladle, and watched with a mixture of apprehension and anticipation as Jess lifted it to her lips.\n\nThe moment the milk touched Jess's tongue, Callie knew she had her. Jess's eyes widened in surprise, then closed in delight as she savoured the rich, creamy flavour. She took another sip, then another, until the ladle was empty. And then she looked up at Callie, her face flushed with pleasure, and whispered, \"That was amazing. Can I have some more?\"\n\nFrom that day on, Jess was hooked on Callie's milk. She would come over to the ranch every chance she got, sneaking away from her parents to spend hours at Callie's house, drinking glass after glass of the sweet, warm liquid. Callie would watch her friend with a mixture of amusement and affection, always happy to provide her with another fix.\n\nAnd Jess was just the beginning. One day, when she was hanging out with her friend Amanda, she decided to give her a taste of her milk without telling her where it came from. She poured a glass and handed it to her, watching with anticipation as she took a sip. And just like Jess, Amanda's eyes widened in surprise.\n\n\"This is delicious!\" she exclaimed. \"Where did you get it?\"\n\nCallie hesitated for a moment. She knew that she should tell Amanda the truth, but she didn't want to spoil the moment. She wanted to see how far she could take this.\n\n\"It's a secret recipe,\" she said, winking. \"But I can get you some more if you want.\"\n\nAmanda nodded eagerly, and Callie couldn't resist the thrill of it all. She started sharing her milk with more and more of her friends, never revealing that it was her own milk. She loved the way people reacted to it, the way it made them happy, and the way it made her feel like she was part of something special.\n\nBut eventually, the secret got out. She was at a party with some of her friends, and someone mentioned how much they loved the milk that Callie had given them. And that's when Callie realized that it was time to tell them the truth.\n\n\"Um, guys, I have to tell you something,\" she said, feeling her face turning red. \"That milk you've been drinking? It's actually my own milk.\"\n\nThere was a moment of stunned silence, and then everyone burst out laughing.\n\n\"We kind of suspected,\" one of her friends said, chuckling.\n\n\"You are a cowgirl, after all,\" said another.\n\nAfter the initial shock wore off, her friends were surprisingly accepting. They teased her a little, of course, but they also told her that they still loved her and that they didn't think any less of her.\n\nCallie was relieved that her friends had taken the news so well. She had been worried that they would be grossed out or offended, but instead, they didn’t mind at all. And even more surprisingly, they still wanted to try her milk.\n\n\"So, can we still have some?\" Amanda asked, grinning.\n\nCallie hesitated for a moment, but then she shrugged. \"Sure, why not?\"\n\nShe poured glasses of her milk for everyone, and they all took a sip. And even though they now knew for sure where it came from, they still marvelled at the taste and the creaminess.\n\n\"It's amazing,\" one of her friends said, looking at Callie in awe. \"You should sell this stuff!\"\n\nCallie laughed, but she knew that there was no way she could ever sell her own milk. It was too personal, too intimate, and too much a part of who she was.\n\nBut her friends were a different story. They were also an intimate part of her life, and as she watched them enjoy her milk, she felt a sense of pride and satisfaction. She had always known that her milk was special, and she loved seeing her friends completely hooked on it, not able to get enough."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI] After getting a surprise sponsorship from a company that makes meal shakes, a gamer girl finds herself turning into an ever bustier and milkier cowgirl, much to her roommate's delight! | [
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"content": "I posted a !remindme when u/gahidus prompt showed up. I intended to write a story based on this prompt, but never got around to it. I think that you've set up a good universe for others to have a go, and I might write something as well. \n\n\nThere was a definite plot structure to your story that I enjoyed. Keeping it contained in the apartment was good choice. Another good, teasing choice, was the tension between the roommates. I was expecting them to resolve that 'problem'. There was even the \"increased libido\" on the label. \n\n\\[CC\\] Constructive Criticism if you are interested. >!It is expedient to 'tell' instead of 'show' within short stories like the one you've written. You kept the 'this was that' type of thing, to what there was, to a minimum. The head hopping is a result of the corners you cut. This story is mostly in a first person's account, so when the reader encounters the thoughts of a secondary character, the roommate, it is jarring. You could have expressed the roommates admiration for the MC's bigger boobs by the MC's perception of the Roommate's appearance, facial changes, or a knowing look since they've shared history in the bedroom (a remembered look that lead to a remembered steamy night). !<\n\n>!The MC's boob growth: two words were missing, Stretch Marks. People taking steroids, male and female, encounter stretch marks when they exhibit accelerated growth over a month, or two. Your Character had faster than exponential growth in less than a Day. The MC could have covered the stretch marks across her chest with makeup to hide her rapid growth from her viewers (only to have the shirt rub the edges free of makeup), just a thought. By the way, Band sizes, um, are the measure of the ribs just below the tatas and generally doesn't change/grow unless there is significant weight gain. It is true that a 38C is the same cup as a 34DD though. Cups are a mesaure of volume, whereas band sizes are a diastance measurement, fyi. The MC's smaller bandsize in a DD, would have been an even larger cupsize, 38DD --> 34G for instance would be the same volume, even though the bottom of the MC's boobs would 'escape' a band that large.!<\n\n>!I loved the Roommate's matter of fact nature like reading the contract and ordering the breast pump. She could have observed the MCs typing her password into the email app, or just used her unlocked phone to email the company. That would have been a nice detail to their relationship, ditzy vs practical security measures.!<\n\nI hope that you continue this story, and I will be on the look out for the other things you write. Thanks for sharing this story."
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"content": "\"So Jackie, both Rick and I have been wondering if you would be able to differentiate between his cock and mine if you were sucking us blindfolded. He says that you won't be able to tell which cock is which. But I know that a girl can tell, if my years in college have taught me something...\" \n\nJacqueline knew that sometimes her neighbor, Shane, can be quite blunt and outgoing but she thought that if he was around his wife, Maddie he would behave, but it seems that he has no filter whatsoever. \n\n\"God, Shane... Would you not be a complete jerk for just one evening?\" Maddie said in a very annoyed tone. \n\"Would it kill you if you would stop thinking with your dick for once?\"\n\n\"C'mon babe, Rick and I are just having a friendly chat here... It's not like I'm daring Jackie to suck our dicks right here and now, ya know?\"\n\n\"You already know that your dick bends slightly to the right, Shane. She would tell you apart right away.\" \n\n\"Killjoy.\" \n\n\"I'm sorry, Jackie\" Maddie apologized to her neighbor. \n\"Shane might behave like an asshole but he's really not like that every time, I promise.\"\n\n\"Didn't you told me that you would fuck Rick if you had the chance, Maddie?\" Shane interrupted. \n\"You said that you would compare notes... Didn't ya?\"\n\n\"Alright, we're leaving! Thanks for the evening, Jackie.\" Maddie grabbed her husband and left their neighbor's home. During an awkward moment Jackie and Rick just stared at each other dumbfounded, unable to comprehend what just happened between them and their neighbors. \n\n\"So... I guess we will not try to swing with them then?\" Rick asked."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] single or married Parent x single or married Parent Prompts | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: I never thought my slutty best friend would ever consider having a boyfriend. After one date with me, there have been signs and now I think she's in love with me. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Princess x Peasant/Servant Prompts | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Everyone was getting a love letter. Whether it was from an ex or a current lover. You don't have an ex or a current lover. However, one day you end up receiving a love letter with your name on it. Who sent this letter? | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Alien Abduction | [
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"content": "A normal/everyday woman is walking home from work, when she is abducted. She finds herself in a room with 19 other women around her age (peak fertility). The women are informed that they have been chosen to carry a new human-alien race. They are led away to be prepared for copulation, unclothed by their captures, examined and washed. Each woman is placed in an individual chamber where they are attached to a copulation machine. Their legs and arms are secured and stimulation probes are attached to their erogenous zones. In order for insemination to take place human women must orgasm before being penetrated by their alien abductors. Once orgasm has been achieved, each woman is bred for an hour everyday until they are pregnant."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Couples going Poly | [
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"content": "A misfired botched spell has turned Lucy's husband Alex from a man into a futa, with the usual enhancements in the cock size & libedo and the rest becoming a bombshell female beauty, leaving him (now her) with new curiosities and desires. \n\nLucy sees this as a great opportunity to buy a set of sun elf twins, with the \"male\" twin having a new half body with massive breasts and will only fuck Alex's new pussy if he gets fucked by her cock afterwards, and the female twin is bisexual with breasts bigger than her \"brother\", to help Alex explore the new female side of her body.\n\nThat night they happily prove to their new mistresses that Lucy made a great purchase."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] former or current crush prompts | [
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"content": "• girl has a childhood crush on one kid in class. They are both kids at this point so basically nothing happens. One of them moves out of town. (Could be either character, it doesn't change anything storywise.) Years later in college (or after that) their ran into each other. Sparks fly.\n\n• girl is quite unsure if one guy likes her or not. She tries to find out in awkward ways but fails to get the attention from this boy. As she is giving up on it, he finally notices her.\n\n• classic story prompt: student has a crush on teacher.\n\n• A guy has liked this girl since childhood and they have been friends for all their lives, but he has never mustered the courage to confess his feelings to her. She doesn't share those feelings though, she only sees him as a friend. The plot twist? This girl's younger sister has a huge crush on this guy...\n\n• guy has a crush on his co-worker, but she is currently married to this asshole. One day, her husband does something incredibly bad and makes her cry out in grief and anger. So Guy has the chance of a lifetime to pursue his dreams of dating her...\n\n• guy meets this great girl and starts dating her. As they are getting to know each other, he realizes that he already knows this girl. She was that nerdy girl from high school, the one nobody cared for back then. She finally reveals that she always has had a huge crush on him since those days, and she is ecstatic about having the chance of dating him...\n\nI may probably have more of this in the future."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Doctor x Patient prompts | [
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"content": "•What was supposed to be a regular checkup with his patient quickly changed to... *Demonic Possession and you DID WHAT DOCTOR?!*\n\n•Doctor _____ has moved to the small isolated town of Gephris. Only on his first day in office as the town's only true doctor did he realize the anomalous nature of his patients. \n\n•Doctor Kells runs into one of her patients at a blood drive. The two left happier than when they arrived.\n\nI have more if you wish, you need only ask."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Principal x Teacher prompt | [
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"content": "•The buxom Principal MILF of the Knight Academy has been frequenting the Armor Wing of the school where YOU, a new Armor-smith, have been teaching the basics of armor mobility to new students. She always seems to be around or nearby whenever you're on break or have an empty block in your schedule.\n\n•Mr. ______ is a teacher of Station Safety Protocol within the Education Sector of the legendary Macro-Station 'Astra Nova Tempestus.' You, the principal of the Educational Sector, have tried flirting with him to no avail. It seems like he's too much of a brick to get the hint, but you're reaaaally into him.\n\n•The principal has discovered abandoned tunnels in the school's basement, not shown in the architectural blueprints. Scared to go alone the principal drags one of the teachers along. Flashlights in hand the two don't get far before tripping and falling face-first into each other's groins.\n\nI can throw some more at you if you'd like. You'd need only ask!"
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"content": "> Christie *hates* Richard. He's an arrogant, misogynistic pig! Bringing home a different woman every night, getting them to dance on his stupid stripper pole, having them blow him before he'll let them cum! She would have cut him out of her life ages ago if he wasn't the best dick she ever had!\n\n> To ensure peace between their warring kingdoms, the prince and princess are married off to one another. They find it surprisingly easy to go from sworn enemies to lovers literally overnight. \n\n> Becky's guidance counselor was always putting down her dreams, telling her to think reasonably, that no one makes it in Hollywood, and that she's an idiot to even try. Well, she did it anyway, just to show him. Five years later, and Becky's working as a stripper and turning tricks on the side. This would have been humiliating enough, but when her old guidance counselor recognized her at work, he bought a private dance at twice the usual rate, with a shit eating grin on his face. Of course, she could tell him to go fuck himself, but she really could use the money..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Anything with lighthearted, silly, cheeky embarrassment! | [
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"content": "* She was a bit nervous about the performance, so to solve that, she had a friend hypnotize her to do the whole routine on trigger. A fine plan, until says the trigger phrase when she's barely started getting dressed!\n* She's supposed to be looking after this magic artifact that freezes anyone making direct contact with it. She lost it for a few hours, but she found it! Just bend over to pick it up and-- ...regret wearing a short skirt today..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Cheating Prompts | [
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"content": "Busty / thick, late 20’s- early 30’s girlfriend, is a traveling ultrasound tech on a new assignment - stops to get a “pull in” oil change driving her white Cadillac coupe, wearing tight, low cut workout clothes. While texting her boyfriend the mechanic / manager comes to the window with a notable bulge that’s right at her eye level…shenanigans ensue. Based on a true story…can give more details if needed!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Getting caught | [
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"content": "It's Natalie's first year of college, and since she moved in early, she has the whole dorm basically to herself. This, combined with the fact she's recently broken up with her boyfriend, makes it the perfect time to do that thing you and your buddies have talked about for ages!\n\nOf course, her roommate decided this was a good time to drop off some stuff before officially moving in, so the first impression she gets of Natalie is her cumming as two guys fuck her."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Praise kink prompts | [
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"content": "Ian and Sally were dating for 5 months when Sally revealed her kink of dominating men. Ian was supportive and they agreed to have their first \"play session\" this Friday night. Honestly, Ian was freaking out inside, that was until Sally leaned in close to his ear and whispered, \"I know you'll be a good boy for me.\" Suddenly, Ian's brain was on fire wonder what she would do, his cock was hard aching for her and he could not wait for Friday night."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [CS]Once a year, Ada and Wes review the last year of their romantic, domestic and Fdom/msub relationship, which to continue, what form those should take for the next year and any rules. Starting with the first anniversary, what happened that year, and what do they agree to each year. | [
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"content": "Sylvia poured their coffees from the French press while Jason spooned the homemade Hollandaise sauce over their perfectly poached eggs. The couple planned this brunch for a week—their first anniversary of dating, celebrated alone at Jason's apartment. His roommate was out of town for the weekend, so they had the place to themselves.\n\nThey took advantage of the larger space in Jason's apartment last night, with Sylvia making Jason crawl on the floor to serve her every need, from painting her nails to being a footrest while her toes dried to worshiping her legs and between her legs with his tongue. It was a memorable scene worthy of the occasion. The kind of intimacy and passion common to a couple with a year of growing familiar with each other's bodies yet, with only a year, still constantly learning about each other.\n\nAs they ate and complimented the talents of their partner in the kitchen, the conversation wandered to how the pair first met. It was at the local BDSM club, Jason had been a member for about six months and had recently gotten past the right of passage for all single men in such organizations of showing up regularly, being normal, and being patient while people got to know him. He heard enough creepy guy stories in the first two months to understand this was just the way it went. Sylvia, on the other hand, was there with a male friend, Jon, a college friend and former lover who had been a member of the organization for a couple years. It was a meeting for members under 30. Jason was just a few months younger than Sylvia, who turned 27 a couple months earlier. Neither of them could remember if there was a specific topic that night, and they agree it sounds corny when either of them tells the story—with the setting changed to a friend's party. They really did see each other from across the room, lock eyes, and then couldn't stop checking each other out for an hour before Sylvia made her move. Sylvia never told Jason that she spent that hour asking everyone she met about him. Which was fine since Jason was doing the same, except only Jon knew anything about her.\n\nThey exchanged texts and emails for a month before their schedules finally aligned and they had their first date. It was a very typical date, completely vanilla, and they stayed out walking and talking for hours after dinner. About a month later, at the BDSM club, Sylvia spanked Jason for the first time. The topic was over-the-knee spankings, and Jason was across the room when Sylvia jokingly commanded him to crawl to her, Jason paused only a heartbeat before he was on his hands and knees crawling to her, and soon after he was over her knee getting spanked through his business casual work pants.\n\nThings moved quickly from there. Sylvia, who identified as dominant and top, practiced her craft diligently on well-beaten pillows, while Jason patiently let her practice her rope techniques on him. It was not long before practice moved to application, and the pair were playing together at their apartments and seen playing together at public parties. At this point, still being young, they could not get enough of fucking each other, either at Jason's larger, but shared place or Sylvia's tiny studio. By this point, they were together as much as they could be. They were only playing with other people for about the first month of their relationship and then went completely exclusive for play, sex, and dating.\n\nSylvia did go to the occasional Ladies' Tea Party without Jason. Some of these parties were focused on Sissy play. While Jason had the utmost respect for his brothers in male submission who enjoyed dressing up in frilly things and knew some of these guys in life were about as manly as you could get, feminization was just not his cup of tea. That was fine with Sylvia since she got off on commanding and taming someone bigger than her, who, if they chose, could turn the tables, but through her training and force of will, submitted to her. In Sylvia's mind's eye, and what got her off, was the idea of a dominant woman as a lion tamer, and her submissive man as that beast under her control. Sylvia liked Jason to be her masculine, submissive man. Sylvia was also hands-off at the parties, respecting her exclusivity with Jason.\n\nAs they came closer to the first year of their relationship, both Sylvia and Jason's reputations in their BDSM social circles were on the rise. They were asked if they wanted to be on panel discussions. People were asking Sylvia to play with them; OK, that was a constant for any woman in \"the scene,\" but now people Sylvia deep down wanted to play with were approaching her. Sylvia was also getting invitations from other dominant women she respected to co-top Jason or their own submissive, to bring Jason for a private play session with the dominant and her submissive, to loan out Jason, and to swap submissives. The idea of loaning out a submissive, sharing, or swapping was not a thought that Sylvia ever had on her own, but now that she heard it, it was very appealing to her. If Sylvia was dominant, then that should be her right—well, her right after it was talked over and consent was given.\n\nSomething Sylvia did not realize, and Jason was afraid to bring up, though he later admitted it was foolish of him, was that some of those dominant women approached him first, and Jason wanted to play with them but told them they had to talk to Sylvia first.\n\nAs the couple reminisced, Jason turned the topic to the future, \"You know, I was thinking about something, what do you think about moving in together?\""
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"content": "The Seventh Sunset\n(Dubcon, hypnosis, cuck)\n(Note: Totally thinking of Alison Brie when writing this and I will probably do another part if people like it. Lots of places to go yet.)\n\nJust my luck, as soon as I get a kind, sexy girlfriend to move in, a vampire snatches her away. I didn't believe it until I fell asleep and the dreams came. They were so vivid. It was like I was stuck watching Alison walking in the park as I floated in place. The tall dark haired man slowly approached her with glowing eyes. \"Please, stop walking.\" A calming voice requested and my sweet conservatively dressed girlfriend stopped in her tracks.\n\n\"How can I help you?\" She said with a shiver of anxiety.\n\n\"By taking off that sweater.\" He demanded calmly.\n\n\"I don't think…\" Alison looked around the dark park nervously at the curious man. Who even wears a cape these days?\n\n\"Be calm.\" He waved his hand and every muscle in her body seemed to relax. Then she dropped her backpack and peeled the sweater off of herself. As usual, she was barely contained by her bra. He stepped forward and placed a hand on each side. Lifting her off the ground so he could bite her neck without bending. She writhed under his teeth and moaned. \"Tell me, Alison, are you content with this meager life of yours or do you want more?\"\n\n\"Uh…more.\" She moaned and he rose into the sky with her in his arms. They flew through the night. His hands explored her body and removed her remaining clothes as they traveled. The apparel fell on the town below.\n\nAs soon as he arrived at his lair and landed they touched the ground she dropped to her knees. She must have still been hypnotized as she pulled his cock from his expertly tailored pants and began to kiss it. Her slender hand lifted the limp member as she planted kisses along the side of it. Once she got to the head her jaw dropped, allowing him to venture into her mouth and down her throat. I was uncertain of how long he was fully erect for some time as she kept it I'm her throat. When it finally emerged it was dripping with her saliva and pulling with life.\n\nAlison's pale breasts heaved as she caught her breath. \"You're a little bigger than I am used to.\" She said looking up at him with her wide eyes. This was an understatement as the man was nearly twice my length. She couldn't have been used to much more than my meager five inches. His was about nine inches with a thick substantive quality that mine lacked.\n\n\"Joke's on him.\" I thought to myself. \"There is no way he will fit inside Alison. She is way too tight.\"\n\nHis piercing eyes darted up and seemed to stare straight at me. Despite floating slightly above them this whole time, I had felt invisible until that thought crawled across my brain. It was now clear that he was keenly aware of my presence. \"My dear, would you be so kind as to undress me.\"\n\nAlison went to work taking off his immaculate suit and carefully folding each piece of clothing. He remained still with his penis staying rigid. His body looked like a carefully chiseled marble statue. When she was done he said in his thick eastern European accent. \"Well done, you fold clothes like a good wife. Would you be willing to show me what other wifely duties you can perform with expertise?\"\n\n\"I-I have a boyfriend… this is probably wrong.\" Alison's renown sensibility seemed to return as she took a step back and tried to tame her brown hair that became tousled when she sucked his dick. \"Plus, I don't even know your name.\"\n\n\"It's Nikola.\" He responded calmly as his hand moved to his shaft and moved seductively along it. \"However, if you do so choose to stay, I will have you addressing me as Master.\"\n\nShe shifted her weight and bit her lip. \"Well… Master, if I stayed what would you have me doing?\"\n\n\"Nothing.\" He answered as his free hand reached up to pinch her hard pink nipple like it was a ripe fruit. \"Just lay down and enjoy yourself tonight, but be warned if you stay tonight your future tasks will be much… harder.\" His forceful voice sent visible shivers down her spine and she moaned to the manipulation of her soft anatomy.\n\n\"Okay, show me.\" Her soft command felt small and pleading. Like she was actually begging to learn what Nikola wanted to do. He lifted her porcelain like frame up once again and laid her upon his ornately furnished bed. Her legs spread wide in a wordless plea. He stepped forward and I assumed that I would be witnessing him take my soft-spoken girlfriend, instead he dropped down and crawled between her legs. Her snow white thighs pressed against his ears.\n\nAdmittedly, this is a task I hadn't yet performed on her. Though she had gone down on me I hadn't done the same for her as of yet. I did consider that this may be a mistake on my part as she seemed to enjoy it immensely. She moaned, writhed and kicked the air with her slender legs.\n\nBy the time Nikola arose from her pussy she looked as if she had already enjoyed an orgasim. He traveled up her body until his still hard rod poked at her soft pink entrance, and he stopped. \"What are you waiting for?\" She asked as he stared down at her.\n\n\"I need you to invite me in.\" He stated and she laughed.\n\n\"After that you can come in wherever you want whenever you want.\" He said with a giggle.\n\nHe smiled and slowly thrust his hips forward. \"Thanks for your hospitality.\" Nikola cooed in that Easter dialect as he looked up at me. He stared me in the eye while Alison's tight pussy accommodated him. \n\n\"Oh, you're so big.\" She swooned. \"The biggest I ever had.\"\n\nThat is when the dream ended and I rushed to tell my friend Meredith. She is a master at decoding dreams and reading palms, as well as an occult expert. I told her every detail and she gave a deep sigh. \"It sounds like Nikola the Impaler is in town again.\"\n\n\"What? Like Vlad the Impaler?\"\n\n\"No.\" Nikola is not that dangerous. He is just a bit of a love sick puppy, but it sounds like he has taken a shine to Alison and will turn her into one of the undead if you don't act quickly.\"\n\n\"So it was all real and a vampire spent the night ravaging my girlfriend?\"\n\n\"Yes, and he is very good at it. It takes seven night to fully transform her but he will spend that time ingratiating himself and showing her pleasures she has never experienced before. If you don't get her back soon she could be a completely different person when you find her.\" The image of Nikola entering Alison while her mouth hung wide kept playing in my mind. \"He is sending you these dreams to get into your head and keep you from finding her.\"\n\nMeredith grabbed my hand and told me. \"Trust me, we'll find her.\"\n\nI had no doubt we would but what kind of woman would my sweet Alison be by the time we found her."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You’re using your fleshlight and suddenly your girlfriend walks in. | [
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"content": "It had been one of those days at work, you know the type. Not bad enough to really count as a 'bad day', but frustrating throughout and somehow really tiring. The good news was that it was Friday, the week was over and I could really start to relax once I'd turned the key in the door of our flat. Luckily, the IT company I worked for was very informal, right down to the trendy potted plants and free coffee machine, so I could shut down my laptop at 3 exactly and head home early, dropping a quick text to my girlfriend, Kayla.\n\n\"Just leaving work x\"\n\nI stood up, stretched, feeling the back of my business shirt come untucked from my trousers. Didn't matter, now: nobody would care in a few minutes when I left the building. I grabbed my bag, shoved my laptop into it and headed for the door, descending two floors in the lift.\n\n\"See you on Monday, Joe,\" the receptionist, Amanda, said as I strolled past towards the entrance.\n\n\"See you,\" I said vaguely, planning to speed straight out of the door, but I skidded to a halt and doubled back to her desk.\n\n\"Sorry, Amanda, but I wrote the application for the Version Nine approval and completely forgot about it,\" I tell her. \"It's in an envelope and it's on my desk upstairs, but...\"\n\nShe just smiles. \"I've got to go up to the second floor later to see Simon about the postal account so I'll pick it up then.\"\n\n\"Amazing, thank you so much.\"\n\n\"Enjoy your weekend,\" she says, still smiling.\n\nIf I say I smiled back and left, I wouldn't be telling the whole story. Amanda is a brunette about ten years older than me, has a gorgeous smile which is perfect for a receptionist, and she has really big tits. Not like 'Oh my God' gigantic, but seriously big. And she wears tightly-fitting blouses. So don't blame me if I just took a little, sneaky glance at her chest before I went. I mean, she wears the blouses for a reason. It's like a compliment. Or something like that.\n\nThe drive home was uneventful and then there was the moment I had been waiting for, turning the key in the flat and finally being done. I kicked off my shoes, dumped my bag and went straight to the kitchen for a snack.\n\n\"Stuck here on a big case. Should be back by 6, if you cook something make me some!\"\n\nThat was my text from Kayla. She worked in a legal office which could be very demanding but the money was amazing. We both loved to travel and the extra cash always went into the travel fund - last year we'd spent three weeks in Italy and loved every minute. And in any case, I had at least two hours all to myself, so after eating two biscuits standing up in the kitchen, catching the crumbs with my hands, I headed for the sofa with plans for a couple of hours of gaming. But first I was gonna ditch my uncomfortable shirt and change into a t-shirt.\n\nIn the bedroom, my work shirt on the floor, I had a sudden burst of inspiration. Kayla was out for two hours and I had the apartment to myself. She would be tired when she got back from a long week so there wasn't much chance of sex. What if...\n\nFuck it. I unzipped my work trousers and tossed them onto the floor, too, then grabbed a towel from the drawer and laid it on the bed. Sitting on the bed in my boxer shorts, I dug around in my bedside cabinet, underneath some pyjamas I never wore, and pulled out the fleshlight toy I kept hidden from Kayla. She never went in the drawer so it was completely safe. I went into her cabinet and grabbed lube, then after throwing off my boxers too, I lubed up my cock and eased it into the toy.\n\nI didn't often use the fleshlight, I had to admit. Kayla was dark-haired with an athletic, sexy body and I had no complaints when it came to our sex life. But sometimes a bit of me-time was just what was needed. And it felt pretty good with the lube. I got settled on the bed, worked up a rhythm, and closed my eyes. What if Kayla walked through the door, only wearing lingerie, slid over the bed, her eyes on mine, licking her lips and slowly sucking my cock into her mouth...\n\nMm, or what if it was Amanda, her big tits squeezed into a lacy bra, giving me that smile as she stroked my cock, licking it gently, then climbing on top of me and starting to ride me, her tits bouncing, hearing her sexy moans, my cock deep inside her soaking wet pussy-\n\n\"Okay, I did not expect this!\"\n\nMy eyes shot open. Kayla was standing by the bedroom door, her work bag hooked on her arm, dressed in the blue dress and jacket she'd left that morning in. She was still wearing her heels so it looked like she'd just got home and her eyes were wide, looking at my cock wedged in the fleshlight.\n\n\"Oh my God,\" I panicked, grabbing the blanket to try and cover up. \n\n\"I thought I'd come home early and surprise you,\" she giggled, putting down her bag. \"But looks like you got started without me.\"\n\nI laughed nervously. She didn't seem angry, which was good, but I still felt embarrassed.\n\n\"I didn't know you had a toy like that,\" she went on, pulling the hair tie out of her hair and shaking it over her shoulders. \"Is it new?\"\n\n\"Uh, I've had it a while,\" I admit. \n\n\"What's it like?\"\n\nShe seemed genuinely curious, so I pushed the blanket away, pulling the fleshlight off my cock and showing it to her.\n\n\"Oh, I see, it's like a pussy,\" she said, leaning over the bed to get a closer look without touching it. \"Does it feel good?\"\n\n\"Yeah, pretty good,\" I told her, still a bit embarrassed. She was still fully clothed, and she sat on the opposite corner of the bed, looking at me. \n\n\"So, whose pussy were you fantasizing about fucking before I came in?\" she asked, sounding casual as she gently pushed off her heels.\n\n\"What?\" I asked, dumbly.\n\n\"You were fucking the pussy toy, right? So you must have been fantasizing about fucking someone, unless you've got a rubber fetish or something.\"\n\n\"You, of course,\" I lied quickly. \n\nKayla scoffed. \"Babe, I wasn't born yesterday. You can tell me.\"\n\n\"It was you, honestly,\" I protested.\n\n\"I'm not mad, but I'll get mad unless you tell me the truth.\"\n\nOh God. Well, she asked for it, and I was still horny.\n\n\"Okay, I was thinking about Amanda from work,\" I admitted, fearing I'd made a mistake.\n\n\"The one with the giant boobs?\" Kayla asked, miming having big boobs. Hers were on the smaller side and I worried I had made her insecure.\n\n\"Yeah, that's her,\" I said. \n\n\"I remember her from that barbecue party. Good choice,\" Kayla giggled. \"Even I wouldn't say no to a go with those things.\"\n\nI smiled, but the vision of Kayla playing with Amanda's tits made my cock hard again and Kayla noticed, raising an eyebrow.\n\n\"Well,\" she said, slowly and sexily. \"I'm going to go and jump in the shower, so until I get back I want you to keep fucking Amanda.\"\n\nMy cock pulsed again, and she looked meaningfully at the fleshlight until I moved it back onto my cock again, pushing deep into it.\n\n\"Perfect,\" she smiled, standing up. \"But don't you dare creampie her. I want your cum for myself.\"\n\nShe walked away and I watched her ass wiggle as she went. She glanced over her shoulder, still smiling.\n\n\"Keep going,\" she said, encouragingly until I started moving the fleshlight up and down. \"Her tits won't bounce if you're not fucking her properly.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] MILF Prompts | [
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"content": "•A Tiefling Mailman is knocking on the front door, with a package requiring a signature when a big tiddy Bova (Cow-Girl, think mommy milky) MILF answers the door in her bra and panties mid-afternoon. She invites him inside....\n\n•The Goblin assassin quietly opened door to the kingless Queen's private bedroom chamber. Sneaking in he stopped, staring in awe at the naked muscular MILF as she successfully feigned slumber. He was not prepared for her intentions.\n\n•A cleric stumbles upon an injured half-giant MILF who appears to have many arrows impaling her. After three days of healing spells for such grievous injuries the MILF undresses in front of the cleric, clearly already turned on.\n\n•Having been eavesdropping on the self-pitying rambling of a drunk at the bar who just got fired the MILF introduces herself to the teary-eyed man; And within an hour he was asleep on her couch. Come next morning he awakes with a hangover to the sight of her doing morning yoga nearby.\n\n•A MILF is checking out at the gas station when she slips the clerk a piece of paper before leaving. It's got.... Her number on it!\n\n•You are a second shift security guard hired by the head of a law firm to guard the building. One of the lawyers there, a MILF, has been staying late for overtime, and often chats with you. Around six months into the job she suddenly starts to flirt with you. Late one night she invites you into her office."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Tales from a massive near-future human interstellar empire | [
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"content": "•Colonists arrive to the newly discovered planet C-135C, the third planet in this new sub-sector. While the fleet is orbiting the harsh ice world you and your fellow surveyors are sent planetside in a recon-focused expedition into what you realize is the derelict but functional remains of a humanoid outpost. As a cryonic blizzard sets in outside you are away from your group when cold hands.... Hug you from behind.... Affectionately??????\n\n•A female cyborg smuggler is hiding out on an abandoned and long lost desert planet. She is puzzled as her sensors indicate that this ancient rusted city is human in its design, yet predates the American Revolution back on Earth. Troubled by the implications she freezes as a blood-curdling banshee howl rings out in the distance as night falls.\n\n•In the middle of a massive space battle a repair tech is separated from his squad after boarding an absolutely gargantuan enemy alien battleship. These aliens are previously unknown to humanity in this first hostile grand-encounter, but the repair tech is crawling deep inside the ventilation of the vessel when someone gropes his ass from behind.\n\n•Amongst the colonization of a new craggy and cavernous world a colonist is cheerily spelunking for precious ores n' minerals when she trips over an alien tail, smashing ass first into said aliens face. \n\n•A femboy senate guard is approached by the male vampire janitor just as lunch-break is about to begin. The janitor wants to talk privately in his janitorial closet, but when the door clicks closed the conversation devolves into heavy petting.\n\n•You, a female negotiator hit it off with the alien prince who you are supposed to diplomatically persuade to broker peace between the empire and his people.\n\n•A lone alien wreckage scrapper finds the remains of the ship you and several others are on, waking all of you up from cryostasis. You and four others come onto him in private, beginning a five-way.\n\n•A female entomologist is in her skintight exosuit on an alien jungle world that is still being surveyed and catalogued. She is suddenly beset upon by child sized insects that overwhelm then attempt to breed with her. \n\n•During an uneventfully boring rainstorm a hermaphrodite alien is spitroasted by its two male coworkers within the bunker.\n\n•After an incredibly awkward date the alien and human lie in bed fully clothed as both nervously struggle to make the first move. One thing leads to another and surprisingly anal!\n\n•You are a demigod-like alien whose demigod-like species is newly being integrated into the Empire. As part of an exchange program you are escorted all the way to Earth. Your fascination with the humans has become lustful, especially when you read *'Has Mommy energy'* from a comment on one of your uploaded '*selfies'* as the humans call it.\n\nI can keep going if you want, I'm having way too much fun doing this!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You come as across this poor schoolgirl who is struggling to stay still. How did she get here and what will you do with her? | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [B4T] I’m older gay looking for younger long-term role play partner. I’m heavy into romance and male pregnancy and lactation. Guys 18-35 if interested. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Single Mother | [
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"content": "•A single mother finds kinship with the single dad who is the local Yoga Instructor after joining one of his classes.\n\n•She's struggled with raising her child and her body image as someone flat-chested, tall and thin. A run in with a down-to-earth bodybuilder while jogging leads to an unlikely couple and renewed sense of self-worth.\n\n•A bicyclist is nearly hit by a single mother in her SUV. The heated argument surprisingly leads to intense car sex.\n\n•Months after the divorce she's got joint custody of her son. On a weekend where he's not with her this mother goes far off her normal routine to a strip club that caters to both men *and* women. There she meets a normally timid librarian femboy.\n\n•Nobody expected _____ to thrive raising two kids alone, nor her rise to stardom after pursuing her long lost dream to become a pro race-car driver. While meet-and-greeting fans after a race a hermaphrodite fan who's a car mechanic nervously hits on her, yet is shocked when her idol racer invites her to dinner.\n\n•A gnome widow who's a single mother hasn't had sex in years, being greatly pent up. At the family gathering she eyes one of the goblin caterers...."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: they tear your disguise. "A human! A type 2 human!" Your alien captors say excitedly. You know what comes next. Your sexual fluids are a panacea to their species worth more than gold. Local law permits about 2 hours of milking you for it. catch and release. | [
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"content": "The law stipulates for male humans that the time would start at their first ejaculation. And these aliens had found the loophole in that. Bringing out multiple different concoctions. Each one having a gentle sweet taste to them. As they funnel each and every concoction into me, I began to feel warm and content.\n\nMy cock swelled up at mast, but they had only put a cock ring onto it. This had caused buildup, but I couldn’t feel any pain. They had then brought out a machine with a container the size of themselves. \n\nThe machine had an input section, of which they lowered onto my hardened meat. The soft fleshy insides were warm and inviting, latching on as it engulf my member.\n\n——-"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The club was seedy, in a bad part of town, and filled with the worst kinds of people. She smirked. “Just how I like it…” she says as she walks in, completely nude, before ordering a drink at the bar. Smiling as she already feels a cock enter her… | [
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"content": "I liked to be free to use and this was a perfect way to get my kick of it. I had prepared for any of *that* and just sat there as I ordered a drink. when he was done I felt the cum dripping.\n\nafter a while of doing this both my butt and vagina felt sore and I went home with the bill paid for and me satisfied.\n\nwalking home was a little awkward but I managed, when I was home I took a bath and just relaxed. \n\n(had this on another account for a while and had forgotten about it for a while"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Massage Prompts | [
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"content": "Laura and Bill stood at the desk, having just registered for the couples massage. They hadn't really done anything at the all-inclusive spa resort. Bill was a bit of a stick in the mud, but Laura wouldn't spend their whole vacation watching TV in the room.\n\n\"Happy ending is included too?\" Bill joked, suddenly embarrassed as a very attractive female masseuse entered the waiting area.\n\n\"Yes, of course,\" the polite young man at the desk replied, apparently not joking at all. \"And for the misses too,\" he added as a lean, muscular young male masseuse entered the room.\n\nBill and Laura glanced over at each other..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Sexy Batman: Me, the Joker, has a nuke aimed at Gotham City, except I have an Achilles Heel: whenever I hear the intro to the original "Let's Get Retard" by the Black Eyed Peas, I cum myself, HARD, with virtually no refractory period. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A submissive man with a degradation kink joins the military, and falls in love with the female drill instructor | [
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"content": "\"Private! What in the hell are you doing?! You call that a pull up?!\" Sargent Summers shouted at the new recruit miserably failing to do the pull up drills. \"Sargent Red, take my platoon on a march around the base while I deal with this pathetic private.\" Sargent Red nods and leaves with the rest of the privates while the failing private lays on the ground gasping for air.\n\n\"Stand up maggot!\" She shouts and give him a light kick to his leg before he immediately stands to attention. \"What your name windbag?!\" she asks, \"Sir! Jones! Sir!\" he responds. \"Private Jones that was a pathetic display on the bars! Can you not even give me one pull up?\"\n\n\"Sir! No sir! My upper body is sore from combat training yesterday sir!\" \"Oh, you're body is sore huh? Get your face! Give me 20!\" Private Jones immediately drops down and starts doing push ups at a rapid pace. \"Sore my ass private! You're doing those push up way to easy.\" Summers sits on the back of Private Jones, \"Let's go! One! Two!\" Jones begins doing the push ups with her on his back, not as easily this time but still without too much trouble...except the growing erection in his uniform begin to poke out with each push up.\n\nLater that evening Jones goes to met Sargent Summers at her office, \"Jones! What the hell do you want?! You should be resting in the barracks!\" Jones looks down at his boots, which catches the Sargent's attention, \"Jones! Why the hell are your boots not shined?\" He just shrugs his shoulders. Summers tosses him a rag and some polish, \"Polish your boots now Private!\" Jones does a salute and gets down on one knee, \"Yes Ma'am!\" He shouts, \"And once I'm done would you like your boots shined as well Sargent?\" He asks with a glint in his eye"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Kitchen Prompts | [
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"content": "Rose led Tyler into the kitchen by his cock. She was in her silk PJs, he was nude except for the blindfold. Tyler was not sure what room this was, Rose had spun him around a few times on the way, while the tile floor narrowed it down, but he was still not sure. Rose eyed her options for some sensation and impact play—may even something more devious—as Tyler stood waiting in anticipation. \n\nSecond one, sorry it is a little long:\n\nIt was Boxing Day morning and Lord Walington sat on a stool in the large kitchen of his stately manor. Walington addressed the kitchen staff, \"I suppose you all are expecting your Boxing Day gifts, expecting cash,\" he snorted, \"well, I have something for you for your hard work this year, which I and the family do appreciate.\" Walington eyed all in the room, \"You can have this pile of cash,\" and Walington dropped a silk bag looking to be filled with stacks of bills, \"divide it up as you will amongst yourselves. Or, let the scullery maid have the lot of it and have your ways with her as you see fit for the duration of the day.\" The scullery maid, a pretty young woman from a poor family turned red and her eyes became large as she could not decide which she hoped they would pick, for surely they would make good use of her, having fended them each off more than once, but that cash, it would set her up well for a good long time, she gulped at both thoughts."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She didn't know how her students found out she was a lesbian, but she wished they hadn't. Now she spent every class getting teased and flashed constantly. Still, better than getting fired. | [
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"content": "Ms. Reyna stood at the door and took a deep breath in, trying to ready herself for the long day ahead. She opened the classroom door and walked in, immediately being meet by the eyes of all her students. As she walked to her desk, the female students in her class continued their now daily routine of wearing low-cut tops, deep v-necks, tight tank tops or barely buttoned blouses with mini-skirts or wearing tight super short dresses. Either way whether they were wearing skirts or dresses the girls did not wear panties. Made obvious by them sitting like the boys with their legs open. \n\nThe boys in class started wearing flannels and jeans and started calling each other dykes instead of dicks. Some of the boys would have their headphones turned all the way up and would be listening to or watching lesbian porn during class. \n\nMs. Reyna got to her desk and noticed a clear dildo suction cupped to her chair. She quickly popped it off and threw it in one of her desk drawers, not wanting to give her students the satisfaction of a reaction. But in her mind she was definitely going to use it once she got home. \"Okay class today we are going to learn about anatomy, can anyone tell me the main biological difference between a male and female?\"\n\nAgain as usual instead of raising their hands the girls in the classroom flashed their breasts and did not cover them until some was called on. The boys however had all collaborated and bought mini dildos for them to hold up in place of raising their hands. Ms. Reyna let out an irritated sigh, \"Kelly, do you have the answer?\"\n\n\"Yes Ms. Reyna, males have a penis and testicles which you hate and woman have a clitoris which I'm sure you try to lick every night and a vagina which I bet you love to eat and peg every night as well.\" The class erupted into laughter and Ms. Reyna just stood there blushing and shaking her head in dissapointment"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The cute girl in the corner of the book store came in everyday, reading a pile of books before leaving late at night. Samantha never got off work early enough to talk to her, but today she was determined. | [
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"content": "“Hey, yo, Sammy!” Antony whisper-screamed, peaking around the door to the book collection area. “Sammy!”\r \n\n\n“What is it, you undersized peacock?” Samantha asked. She wasn’t the type of person you’d expect to see in a library at all, nevermind working in one. Her bright, firetruck red hair was in a ponytail which tickled her ankles. It was underneath a cap which advertised a local motorcycle club, which matched her leather jacket. Underneath said jacket sits the body of a sports model, with large breasts, a narrow waist, and wide hips. Underneath her skin is lean, taut muscle, which visibly moves every motion she makes. It is also riddled with small scars, white lines cutting across her sun-kissed skin. Her face was angular and intense, often stuck in a ‘Resting Murder Face’ according to Antony.\r \n\n\nAntony gasped fakely. “Pa-lease, Sammy, I’m at least an average sized peacock,” he complained. “I’d be soooo offended if we weren’t friends, ya know?” Antony also wasn’t the type you would see in a library- a skinny little thing that takes pride in being what he called a ‘fem-boy’. He wore skirts more often than most girls did, and his pink-dyed hair was often in a thin braid. “Anyways, ya know the little cutey ya keep complaining ‘bout?” Samantha paused from sorting books. “The little brunette with the glasses?”\r \n\n\n“Y-yes,” Samantha said, turning around. “I-is she here?” Her typical ‘I’m going to murder you and everyone you love if you so much as think about touching me’ demeanour disappeared completely, now replaced with a love-sick schoolgirl. She was even holding the book she had been sorting just under her eyes. It did nothing to hide her blush.\r \n\n\n“Yep-p!” Antony said, popping the ‘p’, “She’s right there, reading a bunch of books… all alone… just waitin’ for a big, strong girl ta come up ta her, and take her away\\~” he teased. “I just wanted ta tell ya,” he said, turning around. \r \n\n\n“W-wait,” Samantha stuttered. “Um… uh… Could… could you… uh…” she tried, unable to form a decent sentence to save her life.\r \n\n\n“Alright, look,” Antony said, a wide smile on his face. He dashed up to his best friend, and pulled her into a sort of ‘huddle’ “I’ll hold her for as long as I can- and in exchange, you are coming with me to the mall, and we’re tryin’ on everyt’in I wan’t, capishe?” Samantha was still for a long time. Finally, she nodded, and Antony’s smile only grew wider. He giggled evilly, before running back out into the library proper. Samantha took quite a while to calm down enough to do her work. It didn’t stop her from picturing an adorable little nerd caught beneath her, her bare body all there for Samantha to claim…\r \nHer blush didn’t disappear for quite some time.\r \n\n\n<\\[{(\\_+\\_)}\\]>\r \n\n\nEmma was not a very brave woman. She was scared of nearly everything, preferring to cower away inside of a book. When she was younger, Tolkein and Rowling were her best friends, and she lost herself in the halls of Hogwarts, or the valleys of middle-earth. As she got older, she found herself more and more attracted towards romance. Especially the more… adult ones. There was only one book she had at home that she hadn’t read cover to cover, one that made her feel… confused. Every time she even thought of that book, she found herself thinking weirdly for ages.\r \n\n\nShe thought it would have been better after she left for college. And it had- for a while at least. Until she saw… her. One of the librarian’s aides, a tall, busty redhead that had stared at her with a look that read ‘I am going to kill you’.\r \n\n\nEver since she had seen her, Emma’s mind had been consumed by images of her under the redhead. Of them doing… things. And the worst part is… she didn’t hate it. In fact, she hadn’t missed a day of reading at the library since, all for the opportunity to see her. \r \n\n\nShe hadn’t been here today, there was only the boy-ish girl at the counter. Before she realised it, she was walking up to the counter. The girl asked “Could I help you?” with a smile on her face.\r \n\n\n“Uh… Um… t-there’s… uh… this um… girl?” Emma tried. “She… um… has this… uh…” she tried again, before the girl interrupted.\r \n\n\n“Red hair, bangin’ bod’, and a face that says ‘I’mma murder ya’?” the girl asked, a knowing smirk on her face. “Yeah, I know her. She’ll be out in a little while, don’t worry.”\r \n\n\n“A-ah o-okay,” Emma said, unsure of how she felt about that. \r \n\n\n<\\[{(\\_+\\_)}\\]>\r \n\n\n“She’s still ‘ere toots,” Antony said to his friend. “And don’t worry ‘bout her being straight. She’s a gay as you are.”\r \n\n\n“How do you know?” Sammy said, glaring at him. The effect was a bit diminished by the fact that she had been huddled up in a little ball of panic for the past 5 minutes.\r \n\n\n“I’m yer gay best friend- I’m always correct about this sort of thing,” Antony replied. “Plus she had a lesbian pride flag pin on her bag. Now, get out there, and woo that girl!” he said, pulling her up. He shoved her out onto the floor, and she stumbled like a lost puppy. \r \n\n\nEventually she managed to reach the girl, and they were making out within minutes. He took several pictures- for blackmail purposes- and grinned at them when Samantha walked by the entrance, carrying the girl in her arms. “I’ll close up for ya- Make sure not ta have too much fun\\~” he teased as they passed, “I’m not sure there’s a bedframe strong enough ta handle you\\~”\r \n\n\nAfter they left, he called his boyfriend. “Hey babe- yeah I’m fine… no, I’m closin’... Yeah, ‘course I’ll be there babe… Mhm… Well, ya know how Sammy’s got this crush on this one girl? Yeah, the small one. Well, guess what just happened!” He sent the photos he had taken to him. “I know, that’s exactly what I thought too!... Alright baby, I’ll be there ‘fore ya know it. Love ya, bye!”\r \n\n\nHelping his best friend catch some tail was more than worth closing up… although cleaning the bathroom by himself did suck."
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"content": "A long-suffering sigh echoed through the makeshift laboratory. Its source, a completely normal young man, was pinching the bridge of his nose. “Lemme get this straight,” he said, folding his hands in front of his face. “You were curious about ‘If Blondes really do have more fun.’ so you… made a potion to turn you blonde. Did I get that right?”\n\n“No silly!” Selly said, laughing. She held out her latest concoction, which was a translucent golden liquid. “I made it to turn you blonde.” She fiddled with her own golden locks, which had been set in pig-tails. Despite being two years older than Jack, she still acted extremely childish. “I’m already blonde, remember?”\n\nJack took the bottle from her hand. “This isn’t going to turn me into a girl, is it?”\n\n“Well, yeah,” Selly said, pulling out a few scientific instruments, and a few magical ones- all in pastels and with cute animal stickers attached. She set them up around the ‘Changing Booth’ as she explained, “The saying is Blondes with an E at the end. If you weren’t a girl, you’d be a Blond without an E.” \n\nJack sighed once more, and entered the Changing Booth. “Fine. You got the antidote ready?”\n\nSelly nodded wildly, holding the forest green and slightly glowing vial out. “I have five more, just in case!” she reassured him. “Go!”\n\nJack rolled his eyes, and popped the cap, the smell of strawberries and the ocean filling his nostrils. “Down the hatch,” he mutters to himself, before chugging the entire thing. Just like normal, it didn’t taste like anything.\n\nThe first thing that happened was his hair growing ridiculously long, the normally straight strands curling up slightly, becoming waves. It lightened up from jet black to gold, and he pushed it out of his eyes. He then caught his arm, which had already become hairless and tan. His fingers had elongated, becoming softer and more delicate. His ring, pinky, and thumb nails grew out, becoming long spikes of plastic. The wavy patterns were in the colours of the lesbian flag, the purple and orange stripes looking great with his darker skin tone. His index and middle fingers were unaffected, however. \n\nHis attention was caught by his clothes shifting, turning into a silk blouse and a short ruffled skirt. He barely had time to realise that there wasn’t a bra there before his chest exploded into two round breasts, filling the fabric up to bursting. His waist shrunk, the mass escaping to his hips and thighs. They exploded too, his new ass filling out his skirt wonderfully. His legs shifted up, muscular calves becoming thicc thighs. \n\nAnd then came the accessories. Bangles, rings, necklaces, earrings, everything possible to be in a jewelry box. “Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked. If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, Where’s the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked?” he said, warming up his- now her, new, high pitched and breathy voice. Everything seemed to be in order. \n\nShe walked out, her new heels clicking against the tiled floor. “Hey, cutey! I’m, like, totes finished transforming!” she exclaimed, before pausing. “Wait, like, a second. Am I, like, totes speaking like a Bimbo? OMG, I like, totes am!”\n\n“Are you… trying to talk like that?” Selly asked.\n\n“Like, no!” she said, stomping on the ground. “Why, like, do I sound like a totes hawt bimbo!” she complained.\n\n“I don’t know,” Selly said. “If it really bothers you, then-”\n\n“No, no, it’s like, totes fine,” Jackie said. “So, like, what were you planning on doing?”\n\nSelly held up two switch controllers. “I was thinking Mario Cart.”\n\n“I, like, totes wanna be Peach!” Jackie said, grabbing one. “Like, c’mon cutey! I am totes gonna whip your cute little booty!”"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] In an effort to prove that the "mind over matter" self-hypnosis app was obviously bunk, she gave herself the subliminal affirmation that her breasts would grow to the size of volleyballs... It was, in fact, *not* bunk. | [
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"content": "(might contain triggering content)\n\nwhen she first heard of it she thought it was bogus and tried to let her boobs grow to the size of volleyballs. surprisingly it worked and they had grown, she then was curious to see if she could grow taller with it. with it set to go 0.20 meters taller she went to bed to get some rest.\n\na few days later she had gotten the preset amount taller and had been shopping for new clothes. a few people in her life were a bit surprised with the changes but they just shrugged it off, she even got more attention on the street.\n\nshe had made herself more sensitive in some areas and some other fun things she had enough of it and stopped using the app. a couple of friends had started to use the app and there were a lot of good reviews on it"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [B4T] gay looking for younger 20-40 Long Term ERP partner with Mpreg, lactation and lingerie fantasy and touches of the omegaverse | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [B4T] gay looking for younger 20-40 Long Term ERP partner with Mpreg, lactation and lingerie fantasy and touches of the omegaverse. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Once the galactic empire conquered Earth, in addition to instituting a post-scarcity utopia, there was another important matter: breaking humans out of their prudishness, likely even involving a few genetic upgrades... | [
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"content": "(may contain triggers)\n\non my birthday a year after the takeover I got to enough credits to get genetic upgrades, they did some capitalism. first I got the genetic error removed and then I got genetic changes done so that I could have a afab body but the entrance/exit to my womb was now on my stomach that could open up more easily for the insert of things and birth and glow in the dark \nmore prominently instead of being to dim for human eyes to see.\n\nmy hair was still short but it was growing more, I had also gotten some feminine clothes and a few black tank tops. I was going to a club that was humans only, I had shown my ID to confirm my identity and genetic changes done. luckily I got in and see some interesting changes done, and of course the furries are trying to become their fursonas, but that isn't the point.\n\nafter a few beers and more than a few lewd comments a woman walked up and wanted to have a chat with me and eventually we were in one of the women's stalls for those still humanoid and she started to undo my pants but I stopped her and guided her hands upwards. \"I thought it was your navel at first, kinky\" she said before starting to eat it out.\n\nafter we had our fun there she went out first and I went out a few minutes later. I stayed there and had another beer while I sat at the bar. later I was invited to sit with the woman from earlier and it was fun with them and I showed them the opening after most of her friends asked about it. they were surprised that it was there in the open and said along the lines of \"I thought it was your navel\". some of them wanted to play with it and I let them, after that I gave them my number and went back home after paying.\n\nwhen I was home I saw that a package arrived and I took it in and opened it. when I had taken everything off it I took a good look at the inflatable ball, there was a pump for it with it separately and it could be taken off and put back on. it also had a release that I had to push in to deflate that popped back if inflated again. it was currently deflated and I decided to try it out. I slowly inflated it and I enjoyed inflating my womb to the degree I looked like I was 8 months pregnant and walked around with it.\n\nafter walking around my house with it I decided to eat something but found out I was out of most stuff so I threw on baggy clothes so it was less visible and went to the store. when I was home I could just relax. I then made food and ate it from my belly. after I was done I deflated the toy and cleaned it."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: : After a long shift at work in the Hospital Mike comes back to his apartment. Upon opening the door he is greeted by his girlfriend….. and her clone. | [
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"content": "Mike's mouth was dry, so he swallowed hard thinking about the craft beer they'd picked up at an out of the way converted grain mill into a distillery they ate at after antiquing. His first question of any proprietor of the junk stores was, \"any medical stuff?\" That weekend had been a bust as far as he was concerned. The only thing they'd found was that distillery with absolutely delicious beer. The lab was swamped with specimens to be processed. The specimens were a stark reminder that life was short, and he knew that the last bottle of beer was going to be gone when he got home.\n\nThe apartment was built in the 1960's Brutal style of Concrete buttresses and narrow windows. Some of the town's folk claimed it was the inspiration for the Twin Towers. He hated the way it looked, the way it was laid out, but loved that it was two blocks from the hospital. \nMike's feet scraped along the well worn pathway that had worn down the hallway's stain concrete floor to bare concrete. It was an unconscious sigh as he slipped the key into the hole. He heard them when the door cracked open.\n\nThe moans were unmistakably hers. The door bounced off the wall, closing itself with a monstrous clack of the latch smacking home. \"WHAT THE FUCK!,\" Mike screamed, \"I TOLD YOU NEVER AGAIN!\" He didn't stroll, shuffle, or meander into the bedroom. He wasn't thinking about moving. One moment he was outside exhausted, and the next he was standing at the foot their bed trembling with rage. His fingers intertwined into the covers and with a body twisting throw, threw the covers against the far wall.\n\nSilence wasn't silent for Mike as the blood pounded around and threw his ear drums. He stared at one then the other face looking back and up at him. He blinked, beating the cone of red back away from his peripheral vision. Her voice was meek, \"It doesn't count as cheating if I'm with myself, right?\" \n\n\"What the hell?\" was all Mike could think to say. He knew that ass, the curve of her waist, and their faces looking at him. She was both getting oral, and giving it too. One of them was between the other's legs with her face turned around, looking over her shoulder at him while the other of her looked up at him from between her breasts. Mike's mouth moved without any sound as he oscillated between asking how or why. \"Again,\" Mike said with his tone carrying the other two questions as well as the accusation.\n\nThe clone twisted around to prop herself up on her elbow and said, \"We got bored waiting for you.\" The clone didn't have the New Jersey birthmark on the right side of her breast. \"Come on Mike, join us.\"\n\nMike looked down at the clone, \"Shut up.\" He looked up at his Significant Other, his Room mate, and best friend. \"What's there to say,\" His voice trailed off.\n\n\"Mike, sweetie,\" the Original said, \"I did this for you.\"\n\n\"Bullshit, you did this for me.\"\n\n\"I did,\" She said glancing down at the rising tent in his boxers that was pushing his scrubs outward. \"Fear is the mind killer.\"\n\nMike quoted the mantra at her: \n\"I must not fear.\r \nFear is the mind-killer.\r \nFear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.\r \nI will face my fear.\r \nI will permit it to pass over me and through me.\r \nAnd when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.\r \nWhere the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.\"\n\nMike took a deliberate breath and said, \"You always get it wrong.\"\n\n\"So Face it already, let it pass, and see US,\" the original said with a quick glace at her clone."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Vault Meat | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM]Does she love me? | [
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"content": "It was odd, thinking about it now. \n\nA few years ago her best friend asked Ally what's her dating preferences, and she said women, then a week later one of his alchemical potions \"accidentally\" turned him into a woman. A woman so beautiful, Ally had to ask her to become friends with benefits.\n\nThen a year and half ago, as they started to cool off on the benefits, she asked Ally if she had a type, and Ally said a stacked MILF. A week later she shows with massive lactating tits, a humongous ass, and a couple more feet in height, sparking Ally's sex drive again. \n\nNow Ally is wondering, with how much everyone around them is assuming that they are dating or married, if they really are dating without realizing it."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: kinky cuck couple in need of a detailed man to write a story details inside | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: I want a man to use me in front of my boyfriend in nasty ways | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Anything involving a male human and a female floran banging. | [
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"content": "A human gets caught in a Floran's hunting trap. Not wanting to kill an innocent, the Floran decides to nurse him back to health. But, as the human recovers, his sexual desire starts pumping out pheromones. The Floran's body starts responding by changing from androgynous to female. Unaccustomed to her new gender, she's very curious and willing to experiment; something the human is all too happy to indulge."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: younger thick girlfriend wants to be used and abused by uncles and a friend in front of her boyfriend while hes helpless. Ask for details | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: I am a 25 yr old kinky slut, you’re my uncle who I live with you have a son whos 21. I just got broken up with and have been getting drunk all the time. Use it to your advantage. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Blackmailing my stepmom into doing whatever I tell her. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Casual quickies. | [
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"content": "> Ever since coming off of antidepressants, her libido has come back with a vengeance. Luckily, all her guy friends have been super supportive, and are always willing to duck into a bathroom or a dorm room for five minutes whenever she gets an itch to scratch. \n\n> A busty gamer girl is aroace, interested more in video games than sex and romance. However, she's also worked out that her buddies will bring over all the best snacks and multiplayer games if they get laid, so she always makes time for a quick fuck between rounds of Overwatch. \n\n> Childhood friends Eric and David are both venting about their sex lives, how it's been ages since either of them have gotten laid, how girls got so picky after college, how they'd give their right nut to have sex with literally anyone. During a break in the conversation, they both glance at Eric's vacant bed down the hall, and an awkward silence settles over the room. \n\n> SuccR is the new app sweeping the nation, connecting succubi with \"Studs\" who are willing to donate a bit of their seed to the modern succubus on the go, who doesn't have time to laboriously find and seduce mortal men just to get a quick snack at the end of the week!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: My first true awakening and realisation | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: (Incest) A lustful twin seduces her innocent sisters by taking advantage of there shared erogenous zones. | [
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"content": "\\[Part 1\\]\r \n\r \nValerie and Vanessa, identical twin sisters living in the city together after moving out of their parents’ home. They have been inseparable from the time they were born, almost as if they connected at the hip. They are young women in their early 20s, with fair complexion and locks of brunette hair that floats gently on their upper back. They are near mirror images of each other, dressing the same, wearing similar make-up and sometimes they even copy each other’s personality traits, something that made them quite popular in high school.\r \n\r \nHowever, despite their appearance and similarities, there are some things that the sisters share differently. Valerie is an art major, hoping to one day be an artist or an actress in musicals and plays, whilst Vanessa on the other hand is studying to be a lawyer, finding interest in debate clubs and lawyer TV shows. Regardless of their interests, the sisters share a bond stronger than any other siblings they have met.\r \n\r \nOne day, Vanessa returns home from the market, having bought a handful of vegetables and groceries for them to have dinner.\r \n\r \n“Val? Are you in here, Val?” she said as she wandered about the 3 bedroom condominium. She eventually found her, with her headphones in and watching her phone. “Val, I kept calling but you-” she felt a sudden tingle in her right nipple. Strange, but she thought nothing of it. And then again! But this time, it was stronger! What is this? It’s not her heart because it doesn’t hurt, neither did it feel deep enough. It was just around her breast and nipple area.\r \n\r \nThen, Vanessa felt her heart drop when she heard Valerie let out a soft moan. “Val?” she whispered, nervous and afraid that what she was thinking of might be true. She peeked over the couch where her sister was sitting. And she was right!\r \n\r \nValerie was watching a porn video! And rubbing her right nipple at the same time!\r \n\r \nThis can’t be right! Twins shouldn’t be feeling the same sensations or pain as each other! That stuff only happens in fiction! Right?! These thoughts ran about in Vanessa’s head- but she couldn’t resist the tingling and sensations in her nipple.\r \n\r \nValerie moaned again, softly exhaling. Vanessa felt her face turn a flush red. ‘I think it's best that I leave now,’ she thought to herself, making her way out of the living room. But then-\r \n\r \nVanessa let out a soft squeal, realizing the tingling feeling in her nipple- had now changed to her vagina! ‘Already?!’ she thought, her expression turning into mortified, as she realized her sister’s change of pace and speed.\r \n\r \nValerie was enjoying the moment, in complete bliss, watching a video of a man seduced by a woman. Her fingers rubbed the wet labia with such passion, and speed! Vanessa could feel every rub, every touch, every shift in the folds. Then, she felt the stinging, electrical pulses shooting up her body. ‘What is she doing now?!’ her thoughts were turning audible as she was losing her grip on controlling her emotions. Valerie flicked her clitoris hard, matching the movements and rhythm of the video she was watching.\r \n\r \n“I need to get out of here- uhh! Before it’s too late!” She could feel her legs getting weaker, losing the strength to even keep her standing.\r \n\r \nValerie’s moans became louder and faster, rubbing her clit at the same pace. Vanessa couldn’t control her emotions any longer either, letting out soft moans, just like her sister.\r \n\r \nTogether, the sisters released a flurry of moans and groans, getting louder by the second and eventually, synchronizing with each other! Their moans harmonized around the room as they got closer and closer to the inevitable climax. And they did! Together, at the same time! Vanessa couldn’t believe it. It was the most incredible thing she had ever experienced. She collapsed onto the floor, fading from consciousness. But before she passed out, she could hear the faint voice of someone calling out to her."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] A guy stumbling into something bigger | [
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"content": "A young urban explorer breaks an ancient artifact that releases multiple trapped succubi. One lingers, but the rest escape into the bustling city. The lingering succubus tries to attack the young man, but he manages to subdue her and then finds himself strangely drawn to her. After subduing her, the succubus warns him of the danger that has come. She is the weakest of the demonesses that were contained, and now he has claimed her as a consort and guide. She explains that the world will be in great danger if the other succubi are allowed to roam free, and gain power, or if they are claimed by others who wish to use their power for evil goals..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Barbecue Prompts | [
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"content": "A young woman home from school for the summer is not excited to be dragged by her family to a neighborhood barbecue, but her parents push, and she concedes. To spite her mother, however, she decides to dress in a way that she knows her mom wouldn't approve of... A few houses down, a dead end is blocked off and families are out with their grills, dogs, and camp chairs. Much to the young woman's surprise, a childhood friend she almost forgot about is back in town as well. They hit it off in conversation, and she finds herself less bored than she imagined she would be. He is flattering, and before long they are looking for a place to get some privacy..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Object, person, or phenomenon that are sexy anomalies | [
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"content": "LCA-001: a leather corset believed to have originated from an estate sale of a deceased woman suspected of being a witch.\n\nLCA-001 has been known to \"bind\" itself to the wearer, who becomes rapidly more dominant in their day to day life. \n\nConcerningly, should the wearer of LCA-001 come into possession of a regular corset or lingerie, these items begin to have similar effects on the psyche of the wearer. It is not currently known how quickly this change occurs, or if it reverts to its previous non-mystical persona after a period of separation from LCA-001"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You never thought you'd be constantly laying eggs as some kind of broodmother before. But now that it's happened, it feels so good... | [
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"content": "As the slime girl continues to slip herself into my urethra, she fills my balls, siphoning my semen as she does. She giggles, as she also slowly traces her slime around my nipples. Her slime applying pressure, then a sudden tingle shoots through my body as she penetrates them. Filling my chest with her slime, they seem to affect my body. \n\nI looked to be growing breasts as they inflate with her slime. She teases them, enjoying the gasps I make. The slime seem to be affecting my body, but i don’t know to what ends. She continues on, ignoring my wriggling body. She has used my semen she siphoned to form solid slime eggs. Of which she had slowly feed into my balls. One by one, the added weight can be felt as she inserts them.\n\nAfter finishing, she had later left, leaving me tired and filled with her eggs. A problem I learned was that any attempt at Ejaculation results dry as the eggs would absorb my semen. And as they absorb my semen, they would vibrate to stimulate more production.\n\nAfter a few months of this, the eggs soon absorbs enough semen to hatch. Each one hatching and soon oozing itself out."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Lake Prompts | [
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"content": "It's a hot summer's day, and a young man on his way to college is making his way across the country. He decides to take a scenic route on the highway, why not? He has time to kill and he wanted to see the country. He finds himself driving through an idyllic mountain pass, to a lake town. The summer air is fresh and crisp, and the pines go right to the water. As he is enjoying the moment, he feels his car begin to stall, sputter, and smoke. He is broken down and too far out of town to ask anyone he knows for help. A stranger's grace saves him though. The small-town mechanic happens to drive by and tows his car into town. After looking over the vehicle, the young man learns he'll be here until the part can be ordered in. The mechanic, seeing the kid's distress, offers to let him stay at his house until his car gets fixed. The mechanic's house is pretty much on the water, with a dock in his backyard. It's a humble old building, and short on space since his daughter is back from school for the summer, as well as his niece. Both girls seem excited to have someone their age around. They're excited to show this city slicker the things to do around town. Hiking, fishing, swimming, and so much more!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Vanilla MFM Scenarios | [
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"content": "A young woman is struggling at her new job, and in her mind, life as well. She went to school for years just to land an office sales job with mediocre pay, and she managed to come out of the other end of college still a virgin, and with no romantic options on the horizon. The job is not only mediocre, but she is struggling in her position, and her manager and trainer are both hard on her. Despite it all, however, the company makes their sales quota for the quarter, and they celebrate with an office party! The young woman is also surprised to learn that she made her personal quarterly goals as well. With the good news, she decides that she'll loosen up that night, and have a few more drinks than she normally would. She spends most of the night talking with her trainer and manager after they congratulate her on her hard work. They drink, talk, tease, and have more to drink, and the talking turns to flirting. By the time the night slows down, they're just heating up."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Being a "futanari" is the genetic expression of XZ, in the same way that XY expresses as a penis and XX expresses as a vagina. The POV character's genome expression is YZ. | [
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"content": "1:hypercocked\n\nwhen the scans were shown first time around it was shown that he had a big one, when he had finally started to go on and try to date he had no trouble at first but when it came down to do the deed they were surprised by the length and girth of it. eventually getting into a relationship with someone experienced in taking lager sizes in the form of toys.\n\n2:wombed femboy\n\nhe was described as a twink by his friends and submissive and breedable. they had no idea how right they were about the breedable part, dating was a bit awkward because at least most were expecting him to have a penis but there were people who still dated him. \n\nat some point he started to date the man of his dreams and was accepted with what he had, they eventually married and had a kid together. life truly was wonderful to them.\n\nhopefully these two short stories are a good read and you can write expanded stories if you want using these 2 as examples"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Cheating on Vacation Prompts | [
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"content": " * Couple book into a hotel that offer a 'companion' to every guest; officially as a local guide and personal assistant. While both renounce the idea, they took advantage of it in secret.\n\n * A lonely wife goes to Southern France by herself after her husband stays at home for a local football match, again.\n\n * A young man goes to a traditional Japanese temple dedicated to a particular vorvacious and voluptuous kitsune; after getting separated he meets a mysterious and tempting woman; is she human, is she the fox spirit, or something else entirely?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: write something involving a blind and a mute. | [
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"content": "The apartment screamed at her. She tried to gather herself but it was hard to not let her heart race and her hands shook at the all encompassing fire alarm.\r \nShe took her phone and keys and made her way to the stairwell, she couldn’t hear anyone else, just her own breathing echoing back at her and the sound of her bare feet slapping against cement. She made it outside and was immediately soaked with the rain. She walked up the path, cradling her phone against her chest to keep it dry as heavy boots sounded around her. Her office clothes she hadn’t had a chance to change out of were soaked through, her white top was probably transparent at this point.\r \nShe reached for her cane but her pocket was empty, she had left it upstairs.\r \nHer mind raced but she took a deep breath, letting it out slowly, she couldn’t get stressed, she knew the roads, she knew where she was.\r \nHeat radiated against her side and water crashed into the other.\r \n“Get out of the fucking way!” shouted a voice.\r \nShe doubled back, hearing people running past her. It was too much, she was drenched to her core and still the rain pounded down.\r \nBoots walked slowly and calmly and the rain stopped for a moment. There was a warm hand that tapped the back of hers. She reached out, taking it.\r \n“Thankyou!” she shouted against the noise but there was no response. He didn’t say anything, just pulled her hand into the crook of his arm. He was holding an umbrella and walked slowly, taking her across the road and under the cover of the adjacent shops. He stopped and put his umbrella down, he passed her a book and she had no idea why.\r \n“I don’t understand.” she said, passing it back as a shiver of cold ran through her. He let her go, having brought her somewhere safe.\r \n“Thankyou.” she called, though she didn’t know where he had gone. She wished there was more she could do to say thankyou.\r \nA warm coat was draped over her shoulders and she smiled.\r \n“I just need to make a call.” she said, tapping at her screen while holding the base of her phone to her ear, it was silent and inert. She tried turning it on, nothing.\r \nHe tapped her elbow, she reached out for his hand and he guided it to his own phone.\r \n“Sorry, I can’t.”\r \nThere was a moment of quiet, she felt something moving by her face and flinched away from it. His umbrella was passed into her hand and tapped against the ground, then he took her other arm into the crook of his and took a step. She followed, and they walked together down the road into another apartment complex. They went up through an elevator and soon she heard the jangling of his keys. She still hadn’t heard him talk.\r \n“Are you mute?” she said.\r \nShe didn’t hear a response so she tapped him and opened her hand’s like a book.\r \nHe passed her the book and sure enough she felt a pen, she scrawled. ‘Mute?’ on it.\r \nHer fingers were brought up to his jaw… he was tall, she felt him give an exaggerated nod.\r \nThe door opened and she followed him inside, standing dropping on his entry mat. He brought her deeper and placed her hand on a bench, she felt a tea-towl and he moved her hands to dry her phone. He didn’t take it from her, which meant he understood how much of a lifeline it was, even if it was possibly bricked.\r \nThere was more shuffling and she felt her fingers dipped into rice. She put her phone in the tupperware container with it and felt it guided up to her chest. He understood, she let out a ragged relieved breath and nodded to where she thought he was, gently placing the box back down on the counter. She trusted him and it would dry faster if she wasn’t carrying it around like a security blanket.\r \nHe walked away quickly, leaving her at the kitchen bench listening to the sounds of movement and shuffling. She could hear the rain on windows far to her left, voids in the echo behind her of open doors to other rooms, he walked out of one and put his hands on her shoulders for a moment, he paused so she knew he was there then took the coat off her, wrapping her cold shivering form up in a thick plush towel and stepping around infront to pull it snug around her. He started rubbing her back and sides, forcing warmth back into her. She stepped forward into him, he was dry, strong and warm. His arms slowed, pulling around her into a warm hug that seemed to bury her in his chest. She let out a shaky breath, letting all of the stress fall out with it, finally feeling her heart slow back down.\r \nShe looked up, bringing her fingers to her mouth and shaking her head, then bringing them to her ear and raising her fingers up to his jaw. He made a show of shaking his head for a no. He was deaf too.\r \nHer hand lingered on his jaw, tracing her fingers down over his cheek, down to his chin. She rose up on her toes, drawing him down to kiss his cheek but when her lips lingered close he turned and stole the kiss from her lips.\r \nShe was surprised but didn’t pull away, she kissed him again, longer, her hand stroking over his cheek as their lips pressed together. His hand ran down to the small of her back, she was still soaked but she was warm.\r \nThere was a buzz on the table beside them. She pulled away from his lips and looked to the sound, it happened again and she reached out for the tupperware box.\r \nHis arms left her and he stepped away. She grumbled to herself and opened the box, pulling out her phone and answering the call.\r \n“Astrid! Are you ok, I saw your building from the freeway!” said Sarah.\r \n“I’m ok. Is it bad?” she said.\r \n“It’s pretty bad, where are you?”\r \n“I’m safe.” she said, she heard him walk past, he tapped his book on the bench and she heard his pen scrawl across the page.\r \n“I can send you a picture of the address where I am.”\r \n“You can’t tell me?”\r \n“No, he is mute… and tall.”\r \n“He?... Is he cute?”\r \nAstrid blushed despite knowing the conversation was private. “Yeah, nice face, good body… good kisser too.” said Astrid.\r \n“Bout time! I can be too busy if you want.”\r \n“I’ll tell him you’re too busy… somehow.”\r \n“Bodylanguage!” called Sarah sending a fresh bout of blush through Astrid’s cheeks.\r \nThe pen continued to scrawl then the page was turned toward her. She took a photo and sent it.\r \n“Ok… onesec.” said Sarah.\r \nShe started laughing.\r \n“Ok, I have his driver's license. His name is Simon, and he can read lips.”\r \nAstrid felt her blush deepen, she could practically hear ‘Simon’s’ smirk in front of her."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: When she got bored and gave one of her guy friends a blowjob for his birthday, she thought she was being discreet. She didn't realize it was going to start becoming her default gift for all of them... Or for so many occasions! | [
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"content": "Chapter 1: The search for the perfect gift\nCaught in the grip of indecision, Jill grappled with a daunting task that loomed over her like a thunderous storm cloud. Her dear frien, Kevin's, birthday was tiptoeing towards her with the soft, inevitable grace of the coming dawn, and she found herself wanting to mark the occasion with a gift that was as unique and special as their friendship. A maelstrom of uncertainty swirled within her. What could she possibly give? Her financial constraints narrowed down her options, fencing her within the realm of modest yet meaningful presents.\n\nHer high heels clacked rhythmically against the gleaming linoleum floor of the suburban shopping complex, the sound echoing through the sparse, hushed expanse like a lone drum in a quiet concert hall. Each tap of her foot was a physical manifestation of her mounting frustration, a ticking clock reminding her of the ticking minutes slipping away fruitlessly.\n\nThe labyrinthine task of deciphering the desires of a 35-year-old man began to seem akin to unraveling an ancient riddle, obscured by the sands of time. It was an enigma that had her furrowing her brow, the myriad of possibilities swirling in her mind like a whirlpool.\n\nShe yearned to present him with a sanctuary, a haven from the relentless onslaught of his high-pressure job. The weight of his professional stress often seeped into their conversations, painting a vivid picture of his emotional exhaustion. His words painted images of stress-frayed nerves and long, demanding hours that stretched into the night, wearing at his resilience.\n\nAn eccentric shop nestled between cookie-cutter retail establishments piqued her curiosity. With its eclectic mix of massage machines and distinctive home decor items, it beckoned to her like a lighthouse in the fog of her indecision. She ventured into its intriguing realm with a flicker of hope. Could a massage machine serve as the perfect salve for his stress-riddled life? Uncertainty gnawed at her, yet she recalled his casual mention of owning one himself, a possible beacon guiding her towards the right choice. Her heart fluttered with uncertainty, but also a glimmer of hopeful possibility. She was unsure, yet undeterred, navigating through this chaotic sea of options, intent on finding the perfect gift.\n\nJill gingerly stepped through the door of the quirky shop, the faint scent of sandalwood wafting into her nostrils. The warm, mellow lighting lent a cozy feel to the place, while the array of unique items spread across the shop in a chaotic symphony of colors made her eyes widen. The atmosphere was an appealing mix of chaos and serenity, a fitting mirror to the tempest brewing within her.\n\nShe maneuvered her way through the labyrinth of aromatic candles, soft cushions, and intricate knick-knacks, her eyes darting in every direction, her mind racing. Stopping at the section of mechanical wonders designed to knead the stress away, she gingerly picked up a small, sleek massage machine. It was compact and not too pricey. Would it be a good fit for her friend?\n\nLost in her contemplation, she almost didn't notice the soft tapping of flats against the linoleum. \"May I help you?\" A voice broke through Jill's cloud of thoughts, causing her to look up, startled. A woman, presumably the store clerk, stood in front of her. She had short, chestnut hair and a warm smile that reached her hazel eyes. Her gaze was amiable and reassuring, instantly making Jill feel more at ease.\n\nJill started to explain her predicament, the words tumbling out in a rush. She spoke about her friend, his stressful job, and his upcoming birthday. The shop clerk listened attentively, her eyes showing an understanding that further eased Jill's tension. After a while, the woman's gaze seemed to drift slightly, focusing on something else.\n\n\"My, you have such lovely lips,\" the shop clerk suddenly said, catching Jill by surprise. The abrupt change in topic made her blink in surprise.\n\nThe shop clerk gestured vaguely as she continued, \"They're so big and soft looking, like a perfect pillow of color. And that gloss, it adds a certain...elegance to your look. It suits you.\" The comment, although unexpected, was laced with genuine appreciation. Flustered, Jill offered a small thank you, unsure of how to navigate this unexpected turn in the conversation. She was here for a gift, but suddenly found herself the center of an unexpected compliment, and a peculiar one at that. Yet, the woman's warm smile reassured her. Perhaps the eccentricities of the store extended to its personnel too, she thought, a bemused smile tugging at her lips."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Superhero love affairs are always so complicated. So you decided to sit the girls down and suggest an open relationship with the four of you. | [
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"content": "\"Or we could just go with the harem ending.\"\n\nGrowltiger looked at Luana in confusion. \"I--I'm sorry?\"\n\nLuana shrugged. \"C'mon, like the idea doesn't interest you? The three of us all snuggled up in bed with you after a night of long, *passionate* lovemaking.\"\n\nAJ blushed and added, \"That...does actually sound pretty nice. A--And if one of us got pregnant, there'd be more than one person to care for them or go to the store when--\"\n\nGrowltiger interjected, \"Okay, okay, stop! You're making some good points, but why is my suggestion of an open relationship so...unappealing to you guys?\"\n\nMaggie replied, \"Honestly? An open relationship just feels unnecessary. I mean, the whole point is that we can see other people if we want, but like...we don't want to. We just want you, Evan. And, you know, each other.\"\n\nEvan thought in silence for a bit. \"You're serious about this? This isn't just you guys screwing with me?\"\n\nAJ promptly got out of her chair and sat in Evan's lap. \"We're serious.\"\n\n\"...Okay. So, movie night?\"\n\n*THREE YEARS LATER*\n\n\"OH FUCK YEAH!! THAT'S WHAT MAMA NEEDS!\"\n\nMaggie bounced on Evan's cock with power like a jackhammer as he snaked his tongue around inside Luana. As she grinded against his face, Luana pulled Maggie in to kiss her furiously. Luana peppered Maggie's neck with love bites, prompting her to mewl, \"Oh, I love you both so much!!!\"\n\nEvan came inside Maggie just as Luana hit her own climax, overwhelming his enhanced senses. Luana and Maggie dismounted Evan to continue making out as the former purred, \"You're gonna be a mom again, baby.\"\n\nMaggie giggled as Evan slid up behind her and kissed her neck gently. \"I can't wait.\"\n\nThe door to the bedroom opened up to reveal AJ in red pajama pants and a filled-out maternity shirt, who remarked, \"Get yourselves cleaned up! The cookies are ready!\"\n\nEvan, Maggie, and Luana hastily wiped off their sweat and threw on an assortment of pajamas before heading downstairs, where the rest of their lovers and children were assembled. AJ split a cookie with Suki as Clea cradled her son Nate, his fluffy tail wrapped around her arm. Maggie sat down between Ingrid and Diane to coo over their coming child as Luana was suddenly pulled aside to sit in Daiyu's lap. Evan chuckled at the adorable sight as his twins Ally and Adrian tugged on his pant legs. Evan promptly lifted the both of them into his arms as he strolled over to the tray of cookies.\n\nAs Evan helped himself to the treats, Aleyse snuck up next to him and kissed his cheek before softly saying, \"Happy holidays, hon.\"\n\n\"Happy holidays, baby.\""
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