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Write a story using this writing prompt: Demon-human relationships are strange by default, but a demon and the human they're possessing falling for each other? | [
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"content": "Unbeknownst to the summoner, he had made a slight mistake when translating the ritual. Rather than calling forth a demon and binding them with a ritual sacrifice, he bound the demon to the sacrifice. \nAs the sacrifice let out what should have been its last gasps around the ceremonial dagger lodged in its chest, smoky shadows filled the room. And where the demon should have solidified in flickering light above the sacrifice, instead its eyes blazed as lightning flickered around its body, following the path of nerves under roughened skin. \nThe summoner knew nothing else as the possessed sacrifice lashed out, two beings united in their desperation. \n=-=-=-=-=-=- \nI don’t know how long it was before I felt my sense of self re-solidify, separating from the other until we felt like two distinct entities rather than one melded one. \nOur possessed body felt different, too crowded. We were both using the same physical form but our sense of what they felt like was distorted by sense-memories of another body shape. \n I was hyper-aware of the differences in sensation on my body. Whenever I shifted even slightly, the extra sensory input tingled through my body, dancing over skin and nerves. I felt stronger as well, healthy rather than sore and malnourished. \nA sense of anxiety, desperation, and fear pressed up against my own, and I understood that the demon hated this experience too. But we were trapped and couldn’t do anything without cooperation. \nThere were a few impulses that would could agree upon, things like finding shelter and water to stop our body from deteriorating, and we set to those. Over time, as we adapted to each others presences, we could distinguish ourselves from each other even without separating. \nWe learned to communicate. We could not share words, but we could share the feelings we felt at certain ideas or memories. And as we slowly got more comfortable with each other, we relaxed. I began to treasure the demon’s responses to new things I showed it. I showed it my favourite kind of berries that grew wild in the forest we roamed, it delighting in the sense of taste. It loved the sensations of climbing and running. \nTime passed. We got more and more comfortable with each other, to the point that we had started working together to try and figure out how to separate ourselves. \nUntil one day something happened. \nA shiver crawled up my spine as the tingling sensation passed through a new set of nerves. The sensation built, and I felt myself suddenly aroused, at this point having not been touched in weeks. \nThe demon immediately took notice, the surge in arousal experienced by it simultaneously. I felt a sense of embarrassment as our shared arousal echoed slightly differently through it than me. It took notice, recognizing my embarrassment and separating its attention so that I could release my tension. \nI knew as I did that it did not feel the same embarrassment, and was no less comfortable than with anything else we did. But by this point we had both relaxed around each other enough that it could understand the sensations of my emotion, and it didn’t wish to make me uncomfortable. \nI made sure it felt my appreciation and thankfulness to its actions, and it politely ignored my surges in arousal as they came and went with increasing frequency. \nUntil one day, I was comfortable enough that I reached out to suggest the idea of masturbating to satisfy the itch. \nIt immediately agreed, but it had a different understanding of what I meant. \nDemons don’t live in the physical world in the sense we do. While they can certainly craft bodies for themselves, their subjective experience isn’t based around a body, and consequently doesn’t require a physical body to masturbate. \nI began to feel the flickers of arousal across my skin, my nervous system translating what it could of the sensations into sexual ones, the closest equivalent it could imagine to what the demon was feeling. \nIt’s essence pulsed within me, and my body mirrored it as best it could with sensations of touches, gentle and firm, across my skin in a pattern that fired up my nervous system across every nerve that had ever felt sexual pleasure. \nAs our shared arousal built, our separation of self blurred, until our shared arousal built in two bodies until we both peaked, my body coming both untouched and embraced more completely than ever before. As the sensation faded, we once again began to separate, but for the first time I wasn’t certain I wanted to."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Next Up! The newest magical chart topper from "The Bra Busters", Can't Stop, Won't Stop Growing! This goes out to all the ladies about to "Bust" out!! | [
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"content": "Portia knew it was dangerous to listen to magical radio while driving. But honestly, she didn't care. She had had a stressful day at work, and the roads were pretty empty anyway. She could always pull over if she needed to, it wasn't really that big a deal. Besides, if it were really too dangerous, surely her late-model, safety-oriented vehicle would have some way of blocking those stations. \nShe tuned in during the final notes of a song, and felt a tingling in her scalp that quickly faded. \n\"That was 'Blondes Have More Fun' by Bimbo Barb,\" the male DJ announced, \"Renee, do you have any input on that title?\" \n\"They absolutely do, John,\" a female voice giggled, \"I feel, like, so sexy with my new hair. I just want to go out to the clubs and meet some cute boys.\" \n\"Well, don't go just yet, we still have over 20 minutes left in our Hour of Change. Next Up! The newest magical chart topper from The Bra Busters, 'Can't Stop, Won't Stop Growing!' This goes out to all the ladies about to 'bust' out!\" \nPortia's ears perked up at that announcement. She had always been a part of the itty bitty titty committee, and even her friends would give her a hard time over it on occasion. All in good fun, of course, but it did feed into her insecurities just a little bit. So when she heard the opening drum beats, she turned the volume knob up. An electric guitar and bass joined the drums, creating a rock-and-roll melody that right away sent tingles through Portia's chest. The female vocalist began to sing.\n\n*I'm tired of being a floorboard* \n*Everybody keeps walking all over me* \n*I'm done with being ignored* \n*Tonight I'm gonna be all everybody sees*\n\nPortia had always dreamed of being the center of attention, but that seemed impossible when every other woman in the room had bigger tits than her. The thought of finally being noticed made her nipples stiffen.\n\n*I'll show up in my best dress* \n*Black and strapless, slits right up either side* \n*All the boys will be a mess* \n*When they see the things I could never hide!*\n\nGod, there was some sexy imagery in this song. She had never heard of this band before, so she didn't know what their frontwoman actually looked like, but she could imagine seeing her in that dress, showing off everything's she's got.\n\n*Nothing's gonna hold me back now* \n*Not even these goddamn straps now!*\n\nPortia rubbed her shoulder. Her bra straps were starting to feel tight. If she wasn't horny before, she definitely was now.\n\n*Can't stop, won't stop growing now!* \n*Got no sign of slowing down* \n*There's no way of knowing how* \n*Long before I'm blowing out!*\n\nPortia struggled to keep her eyes on the road as she felt her boobs grow. She could feel the shallow cups of her bra pushing back against her nipples, and her shirt was starting to come untucked from her pants.\n\n*Can't stop, won't stop getting tight* \n*My high beams are glowing bright* \n*Come on, baby, treat me right* \n*I'll bet we can go all night!*\n\nShe could feel a wet spot forming in her panties as her clit began to throb. She couldn't resist any longer. She glanced down at herself, and was delighted by what she saw. She was still wearing an A-cup bra, so her boobs still weren't jutting out very far, but she could tell they would if they could. The outline of her bra was visible through her blouse, and so was the shape of the overspill. Even her nipples were somehow showing through the two layers of fabric. She threw her blinker on and pulled over into the breakdown lane, stopping just as the second verse came on.\n\n*Nothing quite like this feeling* \n*Guarantee that right now I'm second to none* \n*All the glances they're stealing* \n*But I know that I only have just begun*\n\nPortia reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. The hooks fought with her, but the relief she felt when it finally came loose was worth the effort. She slipped the straps off her shoulders and pulled the now-undersized garment out through her right sleeve, tossing it into the passenger's seat. Portia squealed in delight when she saw how her seatbelt slid through her previously nonexistent cleavage.\n\n*Gotta keep this night rolling* \n*Maybe I should let somebody take me home* \n*Or I should give up controlling* \n*Take the stage and let them all enjoy the show!*\n\nThe buttons of Portia's blouse were beginning to strain. She instinctively went to undo them, but was too late to stop the top button from launching into her windshield. The sight of her shirt bursting open was inexplicably erotic, so instead of undoing the second button, she threw her shoulders back to pull it even tighter.\n\n*Can't stop, won't stop growing now!* \n*Got no sign of slowing down* \n*There's no way of knowing how* \n*Long I'll just keep blowing out!*\n\nRight on cue, the second button broke free of her blouse, clattering to the dashboard as Portia admired her new neckline. Her tits were packed so tightly into her shirt, she looked like she had a buttcrack on her chest.\n\n*Can't stop, won't stop getting tight* \n*My high beams are glowing bright* \n*Come on, baby, treat me right* \n*I'll bet we can go all night!*\n\nPortia brought her hands up to her chest, cupping her new boobs as she felt them grow. She gave them a squeeze, and threw her head back at the feeling of her fingers sinking into her soft flesh. She unbuckled her seatbelt with one hand while the other hand kneaded her sensitive new flesh.\n\n*I can't believe what I'm seeing right now* \n*In the mirror, I can't stop checking me out* \n*Sometimes I worry that I'm going to far* \n*But I don't care, cause I'm shining like a star!*\n\nPortia's right hand slipped away from her chest and into her pants. Two more buttons burst as she slid her hand inside her blouse. She pinched her nipple and rubbed her clit at the same time, making herself moan. Her eyes were shut now, so she couldn't see how big she was, but she felt like she had stuffed two canteloupes in her shirt.\n\n*Can't stop, won't stop growing now!* \nShe was so wet. \n*Got no sign of slowing down* \nHer tits were so heavy. \n*There's no way of knowing how* \nShe felt her walls clench. \n*Long I'll just keep blowing out!* \nAnother button burst.\n*Can't stop, won't stop getting tight* \nShe slid two fingers in. \n*My high beams are glowing bright* \nShe circled her nipples. \n*Come on, baby, treat me right* \nGetting close now... \n*I'll bet we can go all night!*\n\nAn orgasm rocked Portia's body as the final guitar solo played. She opened her eyes to see that she was now carrying two basketball-sized tits inside of her shirt. \n\"I have to be dreaming,\" she mused. \nShe gave her nipple an experimental pinch, and almost came for a second time. \n\"Okay!\" she cried, \"this is real! These are real!\" \n\"Damn!\" the John said, \"Those Bra Buster ladies really know how to craft a magical melody.\" \n\"*beep* yeah, they do!\" Renee said, \"God, I thought I had big breasts before, but now?\" \nPortia clenched her thighs. After seeing her bee stings turn into the fat milkers she saw right now, she could barely stand to imagine what that song would do to an already busty woman. \n\"They certainly are beautiful, Renee. Now this next song comes to us all the way from Japan, it's called 'Futa no Uta', and judging by this cover art—\" \nPortia turned off the radio. There was no way she would be able to handle another transformation, especially if \"futa\" meant what she thought it did. Instead, she scooped the stray buttons up in her hands and tossed them in the cup holder, then refastened her seatbelt. Putting the car in drive, she pulled back onto the road, barreling home 10 miles faster than the speed limit. \n*I hope there aren't any police officers watching,* Portia thought, *but I might know what to do if there are.*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: July/August Dual Contest: Firey Personalities or Icy Exteriors (And June Winner) | [
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"content": "**Story tags:** >!Cunnilingus, and femdom elements!<\n\n \n***\n\nIt was a beautiful morning. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and it was pleasantly warm, and not nearly as humid as it had been the past few days. \n\nBrad assured himself it was a sign that the universe was on his side. He was about to meet with Emilia Atwood; Senior Acquisitions Manager of the Atwood and Cooper Real Estate Investment Trust. One of the largest investment firms in the city, and sweat pouring down his face wouldn’t do. \n\nAll the Sales Reps at Carter-Tech had stories about Emma. She had a chilly personality. She was shrewd, callous, and intimidating. She once made a Sales Representative from Carter-Tech cry and subsequently quit after meeting her. Though that could’ve been just a rumor. \n\nDespite the stories, he was determined to make a good impression and pitch the hell of the company’s software.\n\nHis confidence wavered after collecting his visitor badge. No one escorted him through the office, and though he had informed him Emma’s office was on the sixth floor of the building, he had no clue where. After wandering the halls for a few minutes, he found a solid wooden door labeled *Acquisitions,* and knocked as firmly but polity as he could.\n\nThe voice beyond the door sounded feminine but bored and harsh, “Enter,” she commanded, and he knew had found her.\n\nThe office wasn’t as large as he expected, modern but plainly furnished, and decorated with nothing more than a few framed degrees and accolades.\n\nEmma was sitting at her desk, engrossed in a stack of papers, only barely glancing up as he stepped inside.\n\nShe was younger and prettier than he imagined, somewhere between twenty-five and thirty, he assumed. \n\nShe was pale and lean, tucked into a neat little blue blazer and white lacy-edged blouse. \n\nHe had gotten the impression she was probably a goth girl in high school. Every edge of her face was well-defined, all straight smooth lines, with only the suggestion of softness. She had thin icy blue eyes, framed in dark eyeliner and the shock of dark hair chopped in shrinking layers that followed the contours of her cheekbones and jawline, only served to dramatize her reported dismissive and sullen disposition. \n\nTaking a deep breath, Brad approached the office chair in front of her desk with the same caution he would approach a caged jungle cat.\n\n“By all means, sit,” Emma said with a sarcastic edge the moment Brad attempted to seat himself.\n\nBrad hovered nervously above the chair a moment, “Oh, I’m sorry. Are you busy?”\n\n“Only every second of every day,” Emma sneered.\n\nBrad gingerly sunk into the seat, and then extended his hand, \"Maybe we can help with that, Ms. Atwood. I'm Brad from Carter-Tech.”\n\nEmma glanced up and met his gaze with a stoic expression. \"Emma is fine, Brad,\" she replied curtly, giving his hand a firm shake.\n\n\"I've heard you’re the no-nonsense type,\" Brad confessed, trying to break the ice. \"I believe Carter-Tech can provide your company with some fantastic software solutions that could potentially streamline your operations.\"\n\nEmma narrowed her pale blue eyes and leaned back in her chair. \"I know Carter-Tech,\" she said, in a bored tone. \"For some reason, you people feel the end to schedule meetings with me once… what is it, every six months?\"\n\n“We’re passionate,” Brad countered, “and we’re confident we can improve your sales and marketing processes. I have the data!” Brad insisted while shaking the manila envelope he brought with him. \n\n“Okay, go on,” Emma relented.\n\nBrad dove into the features and benefits of the software, trying to highlight how it could address all specific inefficiencies that their current system might not have tackled effectively. Emma wasn’t even subtle about how bored she was, quietly tapping her fingers and fidgeting impatiently with nearly every sheet of paper Brad handed her. \n\nHer expression was flat and unyielding, none of his jokes seemed to land. The office suddenly felt stiflingly hot midway through his pitch. Sweat dripped down his brows, but she made no effort to interrupt or dismiss him at all.\n\nAfter what felt like an eternity Brad was finally nearing the end of his pitch. He was just about to get into the pricing plan when Emma finally spoke up, \"Your software seems fine, BRAD,\" she admitted, \"but we have in-house solutions for most of your products.\"\n\n“As I said we can offer custom solutions and to be honest I bet we'll come in cheaper than what you pay your engineers. You might be able to cut your overhead in half,” Brad countered.\n\nEmma narrowed her eyes in suspicion and then sighed, “Brad, send my office some quotes, on the email marketing system, the lead capturing, and lead scoring, and I’ll be in touch,” she said dismissively.\n\n“Let me also add that patching and UX upgrades are included in all our contracts,” Brad added in the hopes that she would take the proposition more seriously.\n\n“You can go now, Brad,” Emma replied curtly.\n\nBrad gathered his presentation documents and hastily stuffed them back into the envelope. \n\n“Thank you,” Brad said quietly as he stood up to leave, “^(maybe we can even remove that stick up your butt, free of charge,)” he added under his breath."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You have one rule, no fucking in your pocket dimension, you don’t care who they are, or how horny they are, they could be Zeus himself, no fucking in your pocket dimension. | [
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"content": "*That was the general rule of my pocket dimension. Although a few of my friends do push the limits as they tease me. The most notable one would be Alice. Alice always liked to tease me whenever she could, either with being very close and touchy feely. Or giving excellent full body massages.*\n\n*There we’re times where she would bend the rules though. Always going slightly further than she usually would. Her hands here, a finger back there. It also doesn’t help that she would have my best interest in mind whenever she finds me relaxing inside. Even setting my head in her lap and stroking my hair when she found me sleeping on the couch one time.*\n\n—feel free to add stories of your own.—"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The prince is of sexual age now. The head of the servant staff informs all of the young female maids and cooks that the time has come to be excessively conservative in their behavior, other wise they might draw his attention, and to defy the prince, is death. | [
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"content": "After the Head of Servant Staff left the room there was an awkward silence. The maids carried on their duties, cleaning and servicing the castle's many rooms and facilities. At the end of the day Lal, Bea and Lana went back to their quarters and spoke about the Prince. \"He is beautiful, and fair and kind\" started Lal, whilst Bea added \"And I bet he would treat his future Queen with love and care\". Lana shook her head and said \"I don't know about that, I don't know what he would be like.\". Lana then paused and bit her bottom lip before adding \"but I wouldn't mind finding out\". They nodded at each other and went to bed. \n\nThe following morning, all three of them woke up earlier to try and improve their appearance. Lal spent extra time with her hair, Bea found some chalk she could use as her foundation and Lana modified her maid's outfit to show more of her cleavage. They then went to work, but were stopped at the door by the Head of Servant Staff. \"Ahhh, all three of you have arrived together - his Majesty the Prince has requested your service today. He's currently in his chambers and remember, obey, obey obey\". Lana shivered as she felt a twitch as he said obey. All three of them went to the Prince's chambers and knocked on the door. The Guard on the outside opened the door and they went in and curtseyed in front of the Prince. \"Good, you've arrived. Guard, close and lock the door, we aren't to be disturbed at all\". The Guard nodded and turned and walked out of the room and the three females jumped when they heard the creaking of the lock. \n\n\"Now, you three are here to serve me, and serve me you will. You will follow my every instruction and if you don't, well, you can see I've left the windows open. Do you understand?\". Lal, Bea and Lana all nodded. \"Good, I'm glad we are clear.\" the Price said, \"now, undress each other\" he said whilst walking over to his bed. Lal turned to Bea and pulled the strings on the top of her outfit loose, whilst Lana came from behind her and pulled down her top, cupping and feeling Bea's breasts which now stood out in the air. \"You can have some fun with them, for now\" the Prince commanded. Lana tugged on Bea's nipples whilst Lal pulled off the rest out her outfit. Bea sat down, naked, on the Prince's chair and Lana and Lal sucked on one breast each. \"I said all three of you are to be undressed\" the Prince barked. Lana and Lal looked at each other and they started to kiss each other whilst undoing loosening each others clothes. Behind them Bea was getting caught up in seeing her two friends kissing and she started to touch herself. \"You there, get over here now\" the Prince ordered Bea. She walked over to his bed and asked \"Yes my Prince?\". The Prince sat up and Bea could see his hard cock through his trousers. \"You did something I didn't tell you to do, and now you must be punished.\" Bea froze and Lal and Lana stopped kissing and looked over. \"You two carry on, I'll deal with you next\". Lal and Lana carried on kissing and now they were naked, they began to take turns sucking on each others nipples. \"You, here, bend over on my knee\" the Prince ordered Bea. Bea bent over the Prince's knee and waited. She waited and waited and felt a hard slap on her ass from the Prince. \"Now you need to follow instructions, or next time it will be my sabre you feel. Understood?\". Bea replied quietly with a \"yes\". \"Good, you know what is good for you don't you?\" the Prince asked. Bea nodded her head whilst the Prince stood up and undid his trousers and his long hard cock fell out in front of her face. \"Get sucking on this, Maid, and you two, get over here.\" the Prince ordered. Lana and Lal walked over to the bed where the Prince was now lying and they could see he was enjoying Bea's tongue. \"Now, one of you is going to end up with my bastard child, will it be the big titted one, the redheaded one or the one with the good tongue\" he said looking down at Bea. \"Bend over this bed and let's see who is good enough\". All three of them bent over the bed and the Prince slapped each of their asses as he went past them \"Spread your legs apart Maids\" he said after each slap. Bea was the first to be fucked and she moaned out loud \"Oh my god, fuck me your majesty, fuck me hard\" as soon as he cock slid into her pussy. He slid in and out of her as she carried on moaning until Bea heard Lal shout \"Fuck me your cock is amazing\". She turned and looked and could see Lal now being fucked by the Prince. Bea looked at Lal with jealous eyes as she wanted the cock back as she was so close to an orgasm. \"Please may I touch myself my Prince\" she asked. \"Since you asked nicely, you may\". Bea didn't know what turned her on more, the wetness of her pussy and thinking back the Prince fucking her, or hearing her friend being fucked by the Prince. Just as Bea went silent, Lal went silent. They both knew what was going to happen next. Lana raised her ass in the air and the Prince slapped it, before sliding his cock inside her \"Your majesty\" Lana said between the moans, \"I've always wanted you to fuck me, and now I know it's been worth the wait\". The Prince pulled back on her hair after this comment and Lana moaned more \"Please choose me to cum into, I've wanted it ever since I saw you.\". The Prince stopped and turned Lana over, and was looking at her face to face now. \"You can do anything you want to me, just fuck me and cum in me\" - Lana looked over at her two friends \"and whilst we fuck, they could be doing something too, your majesty\". The Prince spread Lana's legs as far apart as they could and rubbed her clit whilst he carried on fucking her. \"Bite me, mark me, claim me as yours my Prince\" Lana said, and the Prince bit down her neck whilst sliding in and out of her pussy. \"Harder, harder, fuck harder\" shouted Lana. The Prince sniggered as he did so, and then began to bite on her breasts. \"Now, cum in me, cum in me whilst you bite me\" she screamed as the Prince unloaded his cum deep inside her pussy. He kept his cock inside her and when he finally pulled out, some of his cum trickled down her leg. \"You two, clean up this mess\" he ordered Bea and Lal. They went off to get some cloths but the Prince said \"use your tongues instead\". They both approached Lana's pussy and could feel the heat from them as they lapped up the remaining cum. \"Good\" said the Prince, \"You all three live to fuck another day it seems. Oh and you, the one I cummed in, what was your name?\". Lana said her name as she stood up. \"Lana, I'll be seeing you again very soon. Now get dressed the three of you and get on with your day. Guard, unlock the door\"."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: (Incest) To celebrate her national championship in women's collegiate wrestling, she decided to strip naked and explore her younger nerdy brother's body. He's into it but annoyed at how easy it is for her to dom him. | [
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"content": "Mel was still giddy from pinning her last opponent at the Wrestling Tournament, but also disappointed at how easy it was to pin each of her opponents. She pleaded with her coaches to enter the men's competition, but they filled forms to make sure she couldn't. She was still sweating, but that was probably from the heat. As she drove onto the driveway, she noticed her parents weren't home. She got out of the car, along with her trophy and went in. The trophy itself came up to her hips and when she got in, she tossed it on the sofa and got a drink from the fridge. \n\nShe was still hot and sweating, so she slid off her wrestling gear and stood in the kitchen, wearing only her bra and pants. She opened up the fridge and took another drink and enjoyed the cool air on her body. Then she heard a noise from somewhere in the house that was unfamiliar but yet interesting. She closed the fridge and went to find out where it was coming from. She checked every room and finally got to her little brothers room. She opened the door slightly and could see that he was on his VR headset masturbating. Mel thought to herself that he had no idea that she was watching him, so she walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder. He jumped in the air and threw off the headset and tried to hide his cock. \"So this is what you do with your spare time then Steve\" she asked. Steve looked red and embarrassed as she spoke. \"Well, let's see what you do when you see a real naked woman Infront of you\" she said as she slipped off her pants and unhooked her bra. Steve went to grab his cock, which Mel put a stop to \"Ah Steve, if you want some fun then you have to do what I big sister says, understood?\". Steve nodded as he left his cock alone. \"Good, now first thing you would like is to taste my pussy, right?\" asked Mel as she moved a hand down her body and slid a finger in. Steve replied \"Oh god yes\" as he went towards her, but Mel put her hand on his head and pushed him away. Leaving Steve looking confused, Mel bent over and picked up her pants and pinned Steve down and rubbed her pants over his face \"Do you like this?\" Mel asked, before pushing her pants in Steve's mouth. Steve moaned a yes whilst sucking the juice off her pants. \"Now, how about we have some fun together, as long as you do what I say \" Mel said. Steve wanted to say no, but the sight of his sister's body, taste of her pussy and him wanting more made him say yes. \n\nMel straddled on top of Steve, touching the tip of his cock with her pussy, and told him to beg for her to slide down it. He moaned and asked for it, and Mel said \"If I slide down this, then you know what that means.\" Steve tried to push his hips up to get his cock into her pussy, but Mel pushed him back and slapped him \"Now you've been naughty and have to pay the price.\" She climbed off him and went down to his feet and rubbed her pussy against it, and then up his leg whilst stroking his cock. This felt nice she thought as she saw the precum make his cock glisten. When she got to his cock, she asked if he was going to behave. Steve muffled a yes as she slid down his cock. Fuck, why hadn't I done this before Mel thought as she took his cock inside her. After a few slides up and down, she carried on sliding her pussy up his body, until she got to his mouth. \"Do you want to taste me?\" Mel asked. Steve again muffled yes and Mel took her pants out of his mouth. \"Good, start with my ass then\" Mel said as she turned her body around. Steve was hesitant at first and Mel could feel the reluctance. \"Get working on my ass now little boy\" Mel said as she grabbed his cock. Steve went to town on Mel's ass and she was impressed by his tongue work. She tugged her tits with one hand and didn't let go of his cock with the other. After a while she stood up and, still holding onto his cock, told him to follow her to the kitchen. \n\nShe pulled on his cock with a tight grip as they went to the kitchen and she told him to lie down on the floor and to close his eyes and open his mouth. She paused whilst he did this and poured some drink over his mouth. \"Swallow like a good boy please\" she said as she poured some more. She then kneeled above him and started to rub her clit over his mouth. She then dropped onto her knees and put her pussy over his mouth and she instantly felt his tongue go all around her pussy. She moaned softly to herself and tugged on her tits and rubbed her hips against Steve's face. She felt her pussy tighten around his tongue as she enjoyed riding her brother's tongue. She knelt up and got up to a standing position, asking Steve if he wanted to fuck her. Steve replied quicker than she expected and blurted out \"fuck yes\". She told him to stand up and pulled him by the cock again to the sofa. \"Have you ever sucked anyone off?\" she asked him. Steve looked confused as he said no. \"Well if you want me to fuck you, I want you to suck on my trophy.\" Once again Steve felt that he didn't want to do it and was going to object until he saw Mel walk over to her trophy and lower herself onto it. \"See Steve, I'm fucking my trophy, this could be you\" she said as she rubbed her clit and slid up and down it. He went to grab his cock, but Mel saw this and stopped. \"Tut tut Steve, now you are going to be punished.\".\n\n She grabbed her sweaty top from earlier and told him to put his hands out. He eventually held them out and she tied them together and pushed him on the sofa. \"Now you can enjoy the show\" she said as she carried on fucking herself with her trophy. \"Don't you wish this was you?\" she kept saying as she fucked herself. She carried on fucking herself and she was shocked about how comfortable it felt inside her. She then stopped and looked at Steve. She picked up the trophy and told him to open his mouth and she slid it inside is mouth. \"Good boy, now are you going to behave?\". Steve nodded at her whilst sucking her juices off the trophy. She put the trophy to the side and slid back onto his cock and started to ride him and she pushed his face into her tits. \"Make good use of these\" she said Steve started sucking on them. She felt Steve start to quiver and shake as Steve shouted \"I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum\" and he was too slow to pull out as Mel felt the first spurt of hot cum fill up her pussy. She got off before he spurted out another shot of cum, which ended up going on her trophy. \"What the fuck Steve, you just jizzed over my trophy?\" Mel yelled as he spurted a third time, this time over his chest. \"I'll clean you if you clean my trophy\" Mel said and Steve agreed. She took the trophy and told him to lick it clean. Steve did as he was told, so Mel licked his chest clean as well. She stood up and said \"Well done little brother, next time I've got a wrestling tournament out of town I may take you with me as a warm up\" as she walked off for a shower."
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"content": "Father: SON! WHERE ARE YOU?!\n\nOUR BLOODLINE MUST CONTINUE!\n\nSON, PLEASE!\n\nOUR FEMALE RELATIVES’ OVARIES ARE DRYING UP!\n\nTHEY EACH OWN A CAT THAT THEY NAMED AFTER OUR ARCHENEMIES!\n\nPLEASE SON, YOU MUST CONTINUE OUR FAMILY BLOODLINE!!!\n\nSon (in hidden bunker): Normally I would ask how you found this place and fight you, but I’d rather not be found right now.\n\nSon’s Male Archenemy (also in hidden bunker): Not gonna lie, I had an entire villainous plot about me knowing about this secret base of yours, but it’s too useful in my current situation.\n\nSon: Family Bloodline?\n\nSon’s Male Archenemy: Family Bloodline.\n\nSon: Cool, pass the chips."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Best Friend to your Lover Prompts | [
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"content": "The strict diet that she'd kept throughout her teens had kept her figure from ever developing, but when she eased off on the restraint, entering college, her curves really came in, especially in her bust. It wasn't long before she had gone from being a skinny, boyish tomboy to being a total bombshell. She even started dressing like it. He was worried that she had changed and the sexual feelings see was starting to have towards her didn't help that. It turns out she was still the same girl he knew though, and still his best friend. And the sexual feelings? She didn't mind those *at all*..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Seeking fun femboy Prompts! (FbxAny) | [
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"content": "Here's one I made about five months ago that might tickle your fancy: \n\nHe wasn't transgendered per say, but it was easier for him to imagine himself as the dom in any porn while masturbating than a sub even if the only Doms were futa lamias & the only guy was the sub being happily impregnated with several lamia eggs in a lamia gangbang.\n\nAs he was getting closer and closer to cumming, his load became harder and harder to push out until he finally massively burst and let out a very sultry & feminine moan at the same time a similar moan came out beneath him.\n\nWaking up, he realized that instead of being himself in his room, he was now a futa lamia in the living room, seeding an egg in the boi pussy of one of his femboy roommates.\n\nWhile initially confused, it didn't take long for the pleasure (and convincing of his femboy roommates turned pregnant femboy harem) to happily accept & live as the futa lamia Dom he had become."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Realistic summer prompts | [
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"content": "His busty tomboy best friend had really glammed up since her streaming channel took off, and it was getting hard to hide the increasing attraction he felt for her, even though she had a girlfriend herself. Now that he was helping her do some summer videos, and she was hanging around in bikinis and the like all day, that was getting even harder. Then she revealed two things: she could tell, *but she was also polyamorous*..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Orgy Prompts | [
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"content": "He decided that he had enough bullying from the football team, so he used a spell to steal their masculinity. The only catch was it's short range, so he had to be in the locker room to cast it. \n\nHe makes sure that the few good guys on the team are absent from the room for a while before he casts the spell. And turns out it works although maybe a little bit too well. \n\nThe good guys come back to find him now super buff & hung and overwhelmed with the massive reverse gangbang/mostly lesbian orgy of desperate pornstar level women who are in heat. They happily help, diving in and enjoying the sex crazed women who used to be misogynist assholes."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Prompts about a girl being turned into a hucow | [
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"content": "The cheerleader squad was always teasing his girlfriend and it was getting worse. His girlfriend didn't even want to leave the farm, much less go to college. \n\nSo he decided to use his hidden warlock talents to transform her bullies into a hucow. She's seriously happy as a result and decided to marry him. \n\nNow the couple work on the farm, with the wife taking extra pleasure in milking the herd of hucows that used to be her bullies, even making her hubby knock up the herd regularly to increase their milk production from their quad tits & udders."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A tired and shell shocked soldier gets comforted by a tomboy combat medic | [
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"content": "\"there there, everything will be okay soon, just rest while you recover.\" she said while caressing his head while he laid it on her lap. the wounds treated and morphine given. quiet moments during war were rare and we likely had to go out again later but for now we could rest in the bunker.\n\nI stayed with him until he was recovered enough to take care of himself mostly, the ptsd will likely not be manageable for a while but the least I can do is make his time here as comfortable as possible.\n\n(hope you like this short one"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She was adopted and raised by a Succubus, and now that she's headed to college her Mom is eager to teach her "Little Tomboy" all of her techniques before she leaves. | [
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"content": "\"Before you go,\" my mom grabs my wrist, \"there's something I want to tell you\" I roll my eyes. \"Mom, you already told me you're a succubus. I don't mind.\" She gets a sparkle in her eye. \"Well there's something else...\" My mom starts undressing. her nude demon body is fully exposed.\n\nEven though I've already seen this \\[she feels comfortable being nude around the house\\], I have to admit lately that I've been... desiring... more and more to see her nude. Her perfect round breasts bounce with each movement. Her sexy ass and pussy just begging for me to stare. So I stare.\n\nMy mom notices this and smiles. \"You enjoy seeing your mother naked huh, daughter?\" She seductively walks closer. \"Well the feeling's mutual\\~!\" Without another word, she starts to remove my clothes. With a slight moan, I let her.\n\nMy developing B-cups, my unused pussy. Her eyes sparkle at the sight. We're both completely nude in my mom's bedroom. \"Before you go, I want to show you a few 'trade secrets'...\" She says this with a wink. I get the hint and nod enthusiastically.\n\nMy mom pushes me onto her bed and holds my thighs apart. She smiles as her head disappears mostly from view. I let out a startled moan as her tongue brushes my clit. I don't dare stop her, I wanted this all along. She starts licking me and I moan happily.\n\nFingers invade my entrance as her wet tongue plays with my clit. I moan out loud and grab her head, begging her to continue. Her tongue pushes into my entrance. I squeeze my breasts like stress balls as she continues. The pleasure builds up until I explode climax on my mom's face.\n\n\"Mmm\\~\" My mom looks at me. \"How was that\\~?\" I don't verbally answer, but I press my lips to hers to say thank you. She lets my tongue snake around hers, and we touch each other closely. We collapse back onto the bed in heavy breaths.\n\n\"Mom?\" I say. \"Yes?\" She responds. \"I-I want you to show me more...\" My mom nods seductively as she continues her 'lessons' all night"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She is the Mercenary captain whos Band finally won the War for the kingdom. He is the youngest prince. They could not be more different. Now the Queen decides that the two of them are to be married. Against all odds, they develope feelings of love and lust for each other. | [
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"content": "\"I'll have ya know, I never agreed to any of this.\" Amelia honed her blade on a strap of leather.\n\n\"My sincerest apologies, is the garden not to your liking? We could just as well meet at a place of your choosing.\" Roj said with a humble bow of the head and polite smile.\n\n\"You playin' stupid with me?\" Amelia asked with cutting ferocity.\n\nPrince Roj was taken aback. There was, of course, the matter of evoking the wrath of a warrior notorious for her unrelenting, unrepenting ruthlessness. But there was also the fact that he had no earthly idea what he did that was so offensive.\n\n\"My fair lady, I assure you, my stupidity is in perfect earnest.\" Roj cleared his throat.\n\nFor a moment, Amelia stared a stony death glare. Yet, despite herself, she felt the first crack of a smile. Then, she ejected a gruff, raspy laugh. Roj joined in with an amused chortle of his own.\n\n\"You really are clueless then, aren't cha?\" Amelia asked.\n\n\"Not entirely. I surmise you aren't pleased with the arrangement?\" Roj hazarded a guess. \n\n\"Huh? Nah. The flowers are fine, not that I give a fuck. It's the wedding plans I don't care for.\" Amelia sighed.\n\nRoj nodded, opting to hold his tongue.\n\n\"I save her lousy kingdom, all I ask in return is a measly parcel of land. What does this dumb bitch - *her majesty the queen* - do?\"\n\n\"My dear mother, you mean?\" Roj tutted.\n\n\"Oh, yeah sorry. *Your dear mother* fucked me royally, in every possible sense of the phrase. Gave me way more than I have any idea what to do with, and tied it all up in a marriage proposal.\"\n\n\"And you do not wish to wed-\"\n\n\"No shit. Nothing personal, just not that kind.\"\n\n\"Then why not simply refuse?\"\n\n\"Then I lose the land.\"\n\n\"Hmm. Well, what if I were to refuse?\"\n\n\"I keep the land if you guys call it off. It's like a game of chicken. I came here to tell you, I don't plan to lose. I have debts to pay, force me to marry you if you want. I'll make your life a living hell.\"\n\n\"No need. I'll call it off immediately, and while I'm at it, share some choice words with my mother! To make me a pawn in such a cynical game...\" he trailed off as he got up from his seat.\n\nAmelia raised her scarred brow, clearly impressed. She had taken this prince for a coward, one who she could easily intimidate into backing down. Not only did he stand his ground, he did so *for her*.\n\n\"Not bad, Prince... Roj was it? Though would it give you pause at all to know: the land in question is your inheritance?\"\n\nHe stopped. Gave a sad smile, and took off his signet ring. He fixated his gaze at it for a moment, then closed his eyes and turned his head. As if he could not bear to watch as he dropped it on the table.\n\n\"All the better, I suppose. Means I'm in my rights to gift it to you directly. Fare thee well.\" He ran off.\n\nAmelia sat there, dumbstruck. Guilt gnawed at her. Even though she was sure that deep recess of her heart had turned to stone long ago; and, for that matter, that this was all that bitch queen's fault. \n\n\"Wait!\" She bounded after Roj, \"I don't need your whole inheritance. Just a tenth, if that.\"\n\n\"Alas, I have broken the betrothal. I cannot give any less than the whole of it.\" Tears welled in his eyes.\n\n\"I hereby formally restore you 90% of your estate, dipshit.\" \n\n\"You can just... Do that?\"\n\n\"Of course I can, it's my land, I can do whatever the hell I want with it.\"\n\n\"Bless you!\" he cried.\n\nHe fell onto her, and wrapped his arms around her. She was having none of that, and with an abrupt shove and a backstep, extended her hand.\n\n\"How about just a handshake?\"\n\n\"Thank you, my lady. Forgive my imprudence.\" He took her hand.\n\n\"And could ya lose the snobby mannerisms? I mean, I get you're a prince, but it's kinda annoying.\" She snickered, half-joking.\n\n\"I could say the same of your vulgar tongue.\" He ejected a weak chuckle.\n\n\"Not if you want to walk out of here with your testicles intact.\"\n\n\"I'll take that as a joke, not a threat.\"\n\n\"I meant it as both. Remember that next time you try to get handsy.\"\n\n\"I-it was just a hug!\" \n\n(To be continued...)"
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"content": "Two months after the Lust Moon;\r \n\r \nIn the penance chamber beneath St Mildburh's Abbey, Sister Ronilda was suspended from the ceiling by her wrists, her toes barely touching the floor. Welts covered her skin, yet the woman looked more bored than in pain. When the Mother Superior stepped into the chamber her face lit up. \r \n\r \n\"I'm so glad to see you again! Is it time for more punishment?\"\r \n\r \n\"You know, all the other nuns have finished their penance from the Night of Sin. You, however, have managed to rack up more sins in the time since than any two nuns managed in my time here. Do you have anything to say for yourself?\"\r \n\r \n\"I've been a very naughty girl and deserve a spanking?\"\r \n\r \n\"You know that doesn't work on you anymore. I have tried every punishment in the book on you and they only make you sin more.\" The Mother Superior pulled out a pair of leather gloves and put them on. \"You will be pleased to learn I have found a solution to this dilemma.\"\r \n\r \n\"A whipping?\" Ronilda asked, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.\r \n\r \n\"We tried that the first day. And every day since. No, I found one of the traders selling itching cream to the village boys. Nasty stuff, itches like the devil and you have to scrub the skin raw just to get it off. Needless to say, I made sure no more of it fell into mischievous hands. I purchased his entire stock, just for you.\" The Mother Superior produced a small jar. \"Now, hold still.\"\r \n\r \nRonilda smiled as the Mother Superior smeared the cream across her breasts. She had her first orgasm as the cream was spread over her stomach. Her second as the Mother Superior caressed her right leg. Her third as her left leg was stroked.\r \n\r \nTears began to well up in Ronilda's eyes as the Mother Superior started on her arms. \"How long?\"\r \n\r \n\"Sister Eawyn will be here to supervise your bath in the mid-morning.\"\r \n\r \nRonilda glanced at the setting sun through the tiny window just below the ceiling. \"Mid-moooorning?\" Another orgasm wracked her body as she spoke.\r \n\r \n\"You've caused enough disruption as it is. No-one is skipping any more duties to deal with you.\"\r \n\r \n\"Can't Sister Touilt do it?\"\r \n\r \n\"She's covering your duties until noon. And she doesn't have ice magic. You sinned taking a sip of hot soup last week. I shudder to think what you'd do with warm water.\"\r \n\r \nRonilda made a face at that. She hated the cold. Fortunately for her, the Mother Superior had moved behind her and was spreading the cream on her back.\r \n\r \n\"Once you're done with your bath, you'll join the initiates in their choirs. You clearly can't be trusted with anything more important. If you can go the whole day without sinning we won't have to do this again.\" The Mother Superior stepped back into Ronilda's view. \"Now you are a loud sinner and I have it on very good authority that cranky nuns who don't get enough sleep are very liberal with the switch. Would you like the spike?\"\r \n\r \nThe Mother Superior held up a three inch long metal spike with straps attached to it and smeared the cream along its length.\r \n\r \nRonilda slumped her head. \"Yes Mother Superior.\"\r \n\r \nAs the Mother Superior strapped the spike into Ronilda’s mouth, she knew she would be asking for penance the following day. But she would at least keep her sin hidden."
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"content": "Traveling through orc territory can be dangerous but the young mage was able to borrow a cloak of invisibility. She hears cries for help and sees some orc children being attacked by tentacle monster! \n\nWith her cloak, she can get close and try to help them. She casts one of the few spells she knows... just some sparks to hopefully distract the beast. It works. Too well. The sparks ignite the monster from the inside and it explodes! \n\nThe orc search party looking for the children arrive to see their young ones safe. They see the young woman covered from head to toe with tentacle pieces and goo. It looks like she tore the monster apart with her bare hands. They cheer and hail her as a great warrior! They invite her back to their village for a feast in her honor!\n\nShe has heard that orcs have strange customs and a violent culture, but with her cloak drenched in monster goo, she really has no choice. She only knows a little of the orc language but she hears them say something about a bath so she heartily accepts.\n\nIn the village, she sees them prepping the feast. It's mostly orcs but there are a few other races too. Probably all travelers like her. She sees an elf and she knows more of their language so she quickly starts up a conversation. The elf is excited about the feast. Apparently there is a great warrior in town. He's going to be honored with a ceremonial bath in the village center. \n\n\"A what done where?\" The young woman stammers, realizing what she agreed to."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You got caught. You’d thought she’d rat you out for masturbating in public, but instead she told you to finish. | [
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"content": "\"No, wait... it's kinda... well, I can't just walk away and leave you like... Fine. Ughh. It's fucking hot.\"\n\n\"Really-?\"\n\n\"Yeah. Really. Fucking. Hot. Now keep fucking stroking and shut up unless I ask you something.\"\n\n\"O-okay- you're not-\"\n\n\"Of course I am, keep your voice down. I'm fucking furious, but we'll get to that later, we've still got another hour left on this train, and you're not getting up until I'm confident your balls are empty. Fuck... that thing is massive. It's a good thing I don't fuck on first date anymore, cause theres no way I'd be able to sit for an hour after that.\"\n\n\"Thanks-\"\n\n\"Don't thank me yet. I can't even leave you alone for five minutes while I use the restroom and you're pulling your cock through your pants. Scale of 1 to 10, how close?\"\n\n\"Seven.\"\n\n\"Fuck this has me dripping. Which passenger were you looking at?\"\n\n\"I-I wasn't-\"\n\n\"Hey, shithead, I'm into it. Now tell me who got you this fucking worked up.\"\n\n\"Uhh, well you already had me half-\"\n\n\"I'm flattered, but who's the half that broke your self control?\"\n\n\"Blonde, light blue crop top, halfway up, opposite side, facing towards us.\"\n\n\"Ooh, fuck. She is hot. God, you think those are natural? Why even wear the crop top at all? Her bra is showing out the top and bottom.\"\n\n\"Yeah.\"\n\n\"Yeah, what?\"\n\n\"They're natural, she walked by and sat down 30 seconds after you got up, and... well... like jello.\"\n\n\"Fuuucck that's awesome, and I'm anxious about my C cups showing too much.\"\n\n\"God, I'm getting close.\"\n\n\"How-\"\n\n\"Nine.\"\n\n\"Good, I'm at about a six.\"\n\n\"Hey when did you start-\"\n\n\"When you pointed out the thiccy, dumbass. You're right, how could you not wanna cum for that?\"\n\n\"You're bi?\"\n\n\"I'm whatever. But I'm damn sure fucking revved up. Wait here, keep stroking.\"\n\n\"What do you mean wait here?-\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your tall, flat chested tomboy friend asks if she can start hanging out with you topless. | [
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"content": "“You’re, uhmm.” Anton struggled to say.\n \n“Yes, I’m not wearing a shirt, does that offend you?” Kate asked, standing with her hands on her hips between the kitchen area and where the bed was.\n\nThe room was simple. It had two windows in total, and a bathroom that consisted of a toilet and sink in a room you couldn’t extend your arms completely out in. There was a large mostly square bedroom area immediately inside of the door. To the right of the front door was a wall that had the bathroom behind it. \n \nContinuing inside of the room, and turning to the right put the bathroom door a little in front of you on your right, and directly in front of you was a large table, and beyond that, a small kitchen area with a island counter top in the middle, behind the table.\n \n“No?” He asked more than said.\n \n“You walk around with your shirt off all the time, there’s no reason I should have to wear mine.” She replied slowly.\n \n“When you asked me if I would be fine with you not wearing a shirt, I thought you meant wearing a bra or something like that.” Anton retorted.\n \n“I don’t wear bras, they’re uncomfortable and are more detrimental than beneficial.” She replied, “You have seen me strip more than enough times to know that.” She paused. “You think I should have to wear a shirt when you can go about without one?” She supposed, a snide grin on her face.\n \n“I’m just,” he pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “It makes me feel like a creep when I look at you like that.” He said, knowing she’d caught him in a bind.\n \nShe giggled, and looked down at the floor as she walked over and sat down next to him in one of the chairs at the table. The sound of her breathing grew louder to him over the drone of the window unit that made more noise than cold air.\n\n“Well.” She started, picking his hand up off of his thigh, her elbows on her knees as she hunched, holding his hand with both of hers. “You can stare all you want.” She told him, looking him in the eye.\n \nShe traced his much larger hand with both of hers, and shifted her gaze to it. “I like you, big man.” She laughed. “You always treat me with respect, no matter what.” Her tone was soft. “And I want to be more than a work partner with you.” \n \n“You should’ve told me sooner.” Anton replied. “I might be asexual, but you can still ask me out.” he laughed.\n \n“I didn’t want to get a sexual harassment allegation.” She stated flatly. She shifted her eyes to his again. “So, I waited till I was sure about how I felt about you, and how you felt about me.” She spoke honestly.\n\nHe nodded, and found his face reddening.\n \n“That’s the first time I’ve seen you blush.” Kate said, smiling at him. He laughed, and she returned it.\n \n“It happens.” He said, prying his eyes from hers and looking away, shrugging.\n\n“hope I see that more often now that you’re seeing comfortable me.” She said. “Would you be alright with me being like this pretty often?” She asked. “And by that, I mean almost constantly.” \n \n“I think.” He nodded. “May I ask why?”\n \n“Well.” She shifted. “I’ve always been more comfortable without a shirt on, I don’t like bras, and there’s the gender equality aspect to it.” She said. “I do think that there’s a bit more to it than that, but that’s the just of it.” She said.\n \n“You mean you’re not sure?” He asked.\n \nShe rolled her eyes. “I’m fairly sure you don’t mind staring at my tits.” She said factually, still smiling.\n \n“They’re nice, but it’s nicer knowing you’re more comfortable this way.” He said. “Whatever it is to you, I’m fine with you being topless.” He said, “me seeing them is just a perk.” He added.\n \n“I want to kiss you.” She said, scooting forward in the chair.\n \n“Then do it.” He said as he turned towards her.\n \nTheir lips made contact, and with each of their eyes closed, they ended up sitting in a single chair, with her on his lap, and her right breast in his left hand.\n \nThey parted, and opened their eyes.\n \n“You’re a terrible kisser.” She told him, shaking her head.\n \n“Well, it is my first time.” He said. “Touching this feels better than expected as well.” He told her, squeezing her breast twice to add emphasis.\n \n“First time in a little while, or first time in ever?” She asked, seemingly very interested. \n\n“Ever.” He replied simply.\n \nShe leaned back. “Woah.” She said, “really?” she asked, cocking her head to his right, her hands in her lap as she faced him, sitting with her butt just above the knees of his pressed together legs.\n \nHe nodded, and she leaned forwards and hugged him.\n \n“I’m glad I can be your first, but I’m sad you had to wait that long.” She told him softly, speaking into his ear with her arms around him, and his around her.\n \n“It’s okay, guess I just found the right person.” He told her in the same way, rubbing her bare back softly.\n \nThey kissed again.\n \n“This is better than sex to me.” She told him when they parted.\n \n“I’ll take your word for it.” He replied, smiling.\n \n“Wanna strip to your underwear and cuddle?” She asked.\n \n“Sure.” \n \n---\n \n“I’m sorry about that.” He told her, trying to keep his thinly clad crotch away from her rear.\n \n“No no, it’s okay.” She told him, “press it against me.” \n\n“You’re sure?” He asked. \n\n“I’m sure.” She replied. “You’re holding the breast of and maintaining physical contact with a nearly naked woman, that’s the natural response.” She said clinically.\n \nHe gently pressed his hips into hers.\n \n“Good.” She smiled, putting her hand atop the one on her chest. She closed her eyes and eased her mind, feeling him against her. \n\n“This is.” He paused, finding the right words. “Something I think I want to do all the time.” He laughed. \n\n“Right?” She replied in agreement.\n \n“They’re just boobs, you’ll be fine.” She giggled."
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"content": "A young jock finds a cheap dom for hire, curious to explore his emerging sexual interests. At first, he is unsure about the lean athletic guy that is supposed to dom him, but the other man is quick to take charge.\n\nIt isn't until the jock is bound and aching for release after a relentless session of teasing and edging when he begs for release, promising he'd do anything that the other guy reveals his fangs. The jock finds the vamp knows just where to bite to send him into orgasmic bliss.\n\nA bit unsettled, he leaves, but after such an unbelievable orgasm nothing else can suffice, and he soon comes crawling back to submit."
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"content": "The perverted thief had his trick down. His massage parlour was by the tavern and by on the road into town. \n\nAnd like any other day, a female explorer came in looking for relief and massage. 5 silver pieces, and she was whisked into the thief's relaxing theatre.\n\n\"What would you like today m'lady? A full back massage? Hot stones? All come with a complimentary head massage to start!\"\n\n\"Hmmm, let's go with the full back kind sir.\"\n\"Absolutely! Please, take a seat.\" said the cunning figure.\n\nPlush pillows and cloth lined the seat that our maiden traveler sat down to relax on. The thief pulled her head back, and gently started massaging her head. Running his fingers along her tense forehead and back through her luscious hair. Each press of his thumbs felt like he was pushing out another nodule of stress. She felt lighter, and.. airier? \n\nThe thief smirked with each point of intelligence he siphoned from the witless victim. Each moment of the massage she grew dumber and more susceptible to his influence.\n\n\"You seem so stressed by dear. Wouldn't it make more sense if you were to strip down naked?\"\n\n\"Why, yes I suppose so\"\n\n\"Yes.. I think there's a lot of stress I can help relieve you of...\"\n\n\n////////////\n\nHey! Fun prompt, I went with a light fantasy for this one and figured a fun premise is a thief who'll capture a wary female traveller and slowly drain them of all modesty. He'll treat them like the pervert he is, and the fucktoys they are 💕"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Once a person comes of age, a tattoo with words apears on their skin. Often, a persons Bidy begins to change to fit the words. He is a shy nerd and today is his birthday. His tattoo apears, spelling "Breeding God!" | [
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"content": "\"So, any plans for your birthday?\"\n\nI looked over at my friend Mackenzie and shrugged. \"Probably just gonna go home and play Dead Rising until I pass out.\"\n\nMackenzie rolled her eyes and fired back, \"Really, Lewis? You've got nothing else planned?\"\n\n\"Look, Mack, my tattoo's gonna be coming in any second now, and the last thing I need is Jake seeing it and--\"\n\n\"Somebody say my name?\"\n\nI groaned and swiveled my chair around to see Jake's condescending grin. With an aggressive pat on my back, Jake noted, \"Would ya look at that? Another year older already, and still no closer to getting your dick wet.\"\n\nMack discreetly flipped Jake off as I deadpanned, \"Don't you have sexual harassment charges you need to bury?\"\n\n\"What, like I'd miss out on the chance to see how badly your tattoo screws you over? I mean, I doubt it could be more humiliating than the time you were so sick you had to duck out of--ooh, it's here!\"\n\nJake looked at me with sadistic glee as a patch of skin right below my clavicle lit up. Once the light faded, Jake pulled back the collar of my shirt to get a good look at my tattoo. Almost immediately, the color drained from Jake's face as Mack looked over at me and bit her lip. \"Oh now, *that* is interesting.\"\n\nI looked down at my tattoo and went wide eyed. Despite looking at it upside down, I could clearly make out the words \"Breeding God\" printed on my body. Before I could say anything, I heard a loud *RRRRRIP* and looked down to see my cock had suddenly grown so big it had ripped a hole in my pants. I tried my damnedest to cover up as Jake let out what I think was supposed to be a death rattle and Mack looked at me like a piece of meat with a lustful, \"Lewis, I think you and I should clock out early today.\"\n\n*ONE CAR RIDE LATER*\n\nI opened the door to my apartment as gently as I could before Mack leapt onto me and kissed me like she'd die if she didn't. We collapsed onto my bed as I moved to take off my clothes, only to accidentally rip my shirt off and reveal the muscular physique underneath. I blushed bright red and remarked, \"Guess the tattoo's affecting all of me.\"\n\nMack giggled as she stroked my cock. \"You know, some women would think it's unfair that a guy as cute as you has a body this easy to imagine while touching yourself. But personally, I think you deserve to be even *bigger*.\"\n\n\"Didn't think you--mmm--like me like that.\"\n\nIn between planting desperate kisses on my cock, Mack replied, \"Bitch please, I've been trying to jump your bones since you planted that hot ass of yours at your desk. Figured the aggressive approach would've scared you off, so I held back. But now that I know it won't...\"\n\nMack wrapped her breasts around my shaft and started pumping as she took as much of my cock in her mouth as she could handle and started gagging. I reared my head back and grabbed a fistful of Mack's hair to force her further down my shaft. Mack took my aggression in stride (and if the expression on her face was indicative of anything, got off on it) and gleefully let my head hit the back of her throat repeatedly. I felt a pressure building up inside me, but I held it back; a girl half as incredible as Mack deserved every drop of cum I could spare. After about half a minute, I let loose my orgasm and flooded Mack's throat with cum.\n\nMack swallowed as much of my seed as she could take before pulling her mouth away. After she wiped up excess cum that spilled on her chest and gulped it down, Mack turned around with a naughty grin and remarked, \"You know, I don't think I've ever shown you my tattoo.\"\n\nMack flipped over to reveal a tramp stamp bearing the words \"Size Queen Supreme\". My face got warm as I asked, \"Are you sure about this? I don't think i'd be able to pull out. Or if that would even stop you from getting pregnant.\"\n\n\"Like having the father of my babies be you is some kind of downside. Now claim your tribute already, o breeding god.\"\n\nSomething about the way Mack said it kicked my libido into high gear, and I rammed my cock inside her before I could stop and think about whether or not it would even fit. Amazingly, Mack took the entire thing, with her body stretching like rubber to accommodate my full length. With a cry of ecstasy, Mack yelled, \"Fuck me, Lewis!!! Breed me like a bitch in heat!! Make me your fucking broodmare!!\"\n\nAll sense and awareness left my brain as I started fucking Mack like there was no tomorrow. It didn't matter where I was, or what I was doing tomorrow, or who I was yesterday. All that mattered was this woman before me who worshipped my cock--and a true god answered their worshippers' prayers.\n\nHours went by, each one a new peak of pleasure. Mack and I stopped using actual words a while ago, so we weren't saying things to each other as much as we were lustfully mewling at each other. After a while, neither of us could take it anymore, and we simply snuggled up together to watch the city lights. Mack rubbed her massively distended belly and purred, \"God, I look like I'm pregnant with octuplets already. And to think this is just the beginning.\"\n\nI chuckled. \"What, you want more than eight kids?\"\n\n\"Oh, *way* more. Eight is a super low number. I'm talking about when we get more women involved in this.\"\n\n\"*More* women?\"\n\nMack sat up slightly and planted a kiss right on my tattoo. \"Of course. What kind of god only has one follower?\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Female athlete has sex with her cheerleader girlfriend in the locker room after a game. | [
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"content": "The tinny, piercing whistle blew- full time!\n\nHome: 4 Away: 1\n\"GooooooOOOO CUBS!\" the cheerleadering squad eruptted with another fun routine as our home-birn champions win another match. They're well on their way to winning the tournament and making the grand final with 4 wins, and 1 draw. The whole squad was ecstatic, none-more-so than the squad leader Kirrily. Her cheeks were rosy red - from all the cheering or something else?\n\nKirrily was 5'6\", brunette and beaming enthusiasm. A typical bratty sounding, valley girl speaking little package of a tight body. Her outfit barely contained her perky breasts, and her ass was gripped by her tight underwear and a fun little \"CHEER\" text.\n\nHer rosy cheeks radiated with warmth and her eyes started to dart around the field. The winning teams celebration was finishing, as was the cheer display. Her eagerness was apparent, but only an astute lover of hers would have spotted the slight swelling of her breasts, and the telltale signs of how wet she was becoming.\n\nDanielle saw. Her team's victory on the field wasn't lost on her and she was giddy with another success by her squad. Danielle was similar to Kirrily, but oh so more intimidating in the same package. She walked with the team over towards the grandstand, and towards the cheerleaders. She strutted her 5'8, fit athletic body and her tight blonde hair bun barely held her hair in tact. Sweat and 2 whisps of hair fell over her smug face.\n\nWhen the team and cheerleaders entered the female change room, Danielle slipped out as was her after-game ritual. She walked down the corridor to find the male change room door slightly ajar. Her hand pushed passed the door and she entered the dimmly lit room. \n\nThere she stood - a meek and excited Kirrily with pom-poms in hand. A chirpy one person cheer squad greeted \"We are winning, we-we are winning!\" Goo-o-o-o CUBS!\"\n\n\"I could barely keep my eyes off you. After the second goal, I could barely contain myself.\" admitted a smug Danielle. She took slow steps towards her little cheer toy. \"I.. am horny. I - I am horny..\"\n\nHer firm, athletic hand gripped Kirrilys wrists and pulled them above. Another slow step and Danielles hot body was pressing against Kirrily. She pushed Kirrily back, step by step. Kirrily stumbled back before realising she was now pressed against the cold tiled wall of the male change room.\n\n\"I will fuck you. I - I will fuck you.\" Danielle bent slightly to slide her fingers from the cheer leaders warm, soft thighs all the way up until she was pulling the cheerleader's skirt up. \"You are so fucking hot, you know that Kirrily? I never, ever get over seeing you like this.\"\n\nHer fingers ran down to the lyrca/spandex underwear. Danielle took the absolute pleasure of slowly tracing around her slutleader's horny pussy. Her finger tips felt each swollen lip, the radiating heat, and the wetness beneath Kirrily's panties.\n\n\"Oh God, please Danny. I've been wanting this all week.\"\n\n\"You love being my fuckdoll, don't you? Say it\"\n\n\"Please, yes I love being your fuck do- ooOOH\"\n\n\"I knooww you love that.\" Kirrilys whole body melted upon hearing those words and feeling her lovers gentle fingers slip passed her dripping wet underwear. \"Kiss me Kirrily you hot slut.\"\n\nThe pair slumped into the hormone fueled, rough love making that had become a commonplace after every match. Kirrily had typically always been meek in bed, especially with her male lovers, but the raw, pent up energy Danielle brought in after every game opened her up to all sorts of kinky fun. \n\nShe obediently did as told and laid down as she watched soccer shorts being hurled across the room. Then she watched the delicious sight of Danielle's legs flank her head. Danielle lowered herself down to her lovers excited tongue ~ Kirrily loved this part.\n\nThe two played; Kirrily diligently running her wet tongue across the accommodating vulva, and Danielle enjoyed toying with and playing with Kirrily's body. Taking Kirrily's nipples between her fingers, grabbing her thighs and watching Kirrily wriggle with anticipation.\n\nDanielle had a distinct style with Kirrily. She liked her toy happy, pleasured and always cumming; not that they have any say in it. Each orgasm she let escape within Kirrily filled the room with moans and screams. Each time more intense than the last.\n\nAfter a slow minute to let the last shiver sink in, Danielle's horny hands come back to greet Kirrily's beautiful skin. \"I love seeing you like this baby. Okay, up, and turn around.\" Direct and clear in what she wanted. Kirrily was happy to oblige.\n\n\"You're going to struggle tomorrow at this rate,\" laughed Danielle, \"not that I'll go easy on you. How hard can practice be? I'm usually too captured by your looks to notice if your tempo and synchronously dancing with Mandy. Call in sick, I'll give your a hoarse voice and they'll believe you. Hell, I'll look after you all day, stay at mine!\"\n\nThe sincerity of Danielle's offer felt real, though diminished by her grabbing and playing with her toys ass as she offered it. \"Your butt cheeks are like candy to me. Well.. candy that'd I'd spank. And lick. Fuck I can't contain myself today, I'm so horny.\" \n\nHer firm hands cupped and squeezed the cheerleaders ass. On Danielle's request, Kirrily had kept the spandex underwear on. The text of 'CHEER' pressed into Danielle's face as Danielle's hands pulled her in. Her hands clamped onto Kirrily's hips and (wo)manhandled her to motorboat her face with her lovers ass. Danielle moved a sly finger between those perfect buns and to once again slip past the soaking wet underwear. \n\n\"Actually pull these off baby. And bend over, on your knees, get comfortable. I'm going to enjoy myself tonight.\"\n\nMoments later and for the remainder of the night, the faint sound of moans echoed down the grandstands corridors.."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Looking to get back into the swing of things | [
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"content": "- Your girlfriend was home 2 days early, not that you'd know as you were too immersed in your VR Porn session. The Oculus Immerse 5 had projected your partner's ass in perfect resolution as you say playing, spanking, cupping and spreading her jiggly butt cheeks. You were oblivious to her entering the room and witnessing everything. Though, this gives your girlfriend an idea..\n\n- Ubers had to get creative in order to pay their drivers a higher wage. Caming and driving uber became the new hustle, with both passenger and online viewers enjoying an interactive stream with these new chauffeurs. Though through a bizarre legal definition, they couldn't insert anything into their pussy, which only left their mouth and their ass...\n\n- You're entrepreneurial, which means sometimes you can see gaps in the market that can make you rich. Well, you think there's a big market for gym thots to do an anal training spin class.."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Well done, you've found a genie's lamp; be warned, it's a perverted genie. | [
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"content": "*Making his three wishes, John awaited as the genie carries them out. What were the three wishes? Immortality, Body Manipulation, and her freedom.*\n\nGenie: “Uh…alright. Your wish is my command…”\n\n*The perverted genie was taken aback as she hadn’t heard of anyone nutting up and wishing for immortality before. But, because of that, she could have fun with him all she wants.*\n\nGenie: “Hey, human~. As thanks for setting me free…”\n\n*A puff of smoke later and John was naked and in a sex dungeon.*\n\nGenie: “I’ll give you the fucking of a life time!”\n\n*Her hand cartoonishly reaches into my head as she takes in all of John’s kinks and fetishes. As she finishes, she smiles at John, seductively walking up to him and slowly transforming. Each changes coming with a puff of glittery smoke, until she finally comes out with a body that John desires…*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The ancient hot springs were rumoured to be filled with life force, healing the sick and restoring youth; also increases lust and fertility as you bathe. | [
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"content": "(contains gender transformation)\n\nwhen I entered I was hoping that I would be a less chubby guy at least, increasing my libido too. what I didn't expect is that boobs would spring forward and that my penis would retract. I also gotten curvy with thiccc thighs and some nice and heavy boobs. my hair also lengthened to under my knees.\n\nI cleaned myself and told the employees what happened, they were kind enough to give me a new ID and give me new clothes. they didn't have any bras my size so I got to go braless for a while. my libido certainly did increase too so I masturbated in my hotel room for a while.\n\nbeing a bimbo certainly worked out for me and I didn't have to worry about money for a long time.\n\n(hope you like a short one"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [CC] She knew her BFF was mischievous, and she knew she was also more than a bit of a horny perv. She really should have thought of that when she trusted her friend to secure her a new biosynthetic body.. | [
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"content": "This was really well done. You managed to sneak in the exposition in a way that felt pretty natural for the narrative. While we only get subtle glimpses of the overall setting the reader knows enough for the story they’re presented. There are some fantastic elements to build off of, and you could easily run with these characters if you wanted to. Your writing has pretty unique sense of voice, it almost reads a little manic, but it works perfectly for this semi-dystopian cyberpunk setting. \n\nIf had any criticisms at all, it would be that some of the actions teeter in to what would amount to body horror for some folks, but given the characters; I’d say it works. …So hmmm, fantastic job, and I look forward to reading more of your work."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She had recently gotten much, much, bustier, and she definitely wasn't used to her new assets. She wasn't always aware of what they were doing, and she didn't realize she couldn't squeeze past people or get into the sorts of horseplay she did without causing certain... Reactions. | [
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"content": "they had caused some problems and put me in complicated situations since they decided on my 18th birthday to get a growth spurt. normally I could wrestle with my friends but they made most of my guy friends awkward and 3 of the girls awkward that were in our friend group.\n\nsqueezing past people was a problem now too with the size of them and even in the bus things got awkward. a kid was staring at me but I just looked away. I also had trouble finding good bras so sometimes I just had no clean ones ready and had to go braless.\n\nmy one piece swimsuit was tight now too and showed more than I bargained for. sometimes slipping out the sides or just lifting things upward, so I tried to find a new one of those too."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You wake up to your fictional crush going down you | [
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"content": "(might not be exactly what you expected but you said fictional crush so this will be with it\n\nI saw him laying on top of me in his slime form, well \"him\" in a loose sense since it is rimuru tempest. \"eh?! I guess that sleeping part of that cocktail was too weak.\" \"you know that you could have just asked right?\" \"guess I have to work on my communication skills huh?\" we both chuckled.\n\n\"I want to strike a deal with you, if you make me a slime too I will let you stay here.\" \"deal, now lets figure out how to do it.\" we discussed it and some notes later we figured it out and did the plan and I was now a slime too. I stared to get used to my new body and since I'm now \n \"related\" to rimuru I could also use at least some of the skills like making myself look more human and when I did I look like rimuru's androgenous form but I had different eye color and hair color. I shifted myself more towards a feminine form than rimuru too so there would be even less confusion.\n\nwhen everything else was done that was necessary I grabbed just one hoodie and went to his world, luckily it was now even more oversized and looked like a dress almost. when we were there he introduced me to everyone and we had our fun too. I ended up wearing the feminine stuff rimuru refused to wear among my own personal stuff. I walked into the mens bathing area due to rimuru multiple times.\n\nShion confided in me that she was curious on multiple occasions how it felt to have a slime inside of her. and I told her that if she was off duty I could help her and I went up into her womb when she was. I later went out when I felt her laying down.\n\n(hope you liked it/to have something here"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You love your friend to pieces, but recently, he had to strip down to prove to you that she’s actually a girl. | [
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"content": "Alex looked at Brandon blankly unsure of whether she had heard him correctly\n\nWhat?\n\nStraight down to prove to me that you're actually a woman.\n\nWhy? She asked curiously\n\nYou wear baggy clothes whenever you're around the house those clothes could easily be hiding a dick.\n\nYou serious?\n\nYes Brandon said within astonishing and honestly slightly laughable or amount of sincerity.\n\nOkay Alex removed her baggie sweatshirt uncovering her large perky breasts barely contained in a charcoal black bra. Brandon's eyes widened slightly.\n\nWow he said Softly, told you but that's not all.\n\nAlex could feel Brandon's eyes on her and she turned away from him hooked her thumbs into her sweatpants and and slowly pulled them down uncovering her plump round cheeks thick thighs and muscular calves. The feeling of his eyes glued to her body made her wet\n\nAlex turned back to Brandon So is that enough proof for you?\n\nBrandon stood there as his eyes ranked over every inch of Alex's wonderful body. He didn't even realize Alex had asked him a question.\n\nBrandon closed the distance between them and reached for the strap of her Lacy bra but his hand was quickly swatted away.\n\nNo touching you're going to have to work for that~"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] female muscle growth prompts | [
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"content": "•Subject 32 appears to be impossibly receptive to the muscle growth serum. It's only been a year yet she has a six pack for abs and can crush concrete with her bare hands. Subject's requests are becoming sexual, please advise.\n\n•An overweight Tiefling crosses paths with a stranger in midnight clad. Without warning nor context said stranger assails her with bolts of crimson lightning. Upon waking she is unscathed, yet her new physiology seems to put Olympians to shame in its athletic purity.\n\n•Anna ventured into the woods, living off the grid for five years. Upon returning to her hometown everyone is shocked to see her rippling muscles and generous proportions. Just *what* did Anna do out there to get this way?\n\n•Obsessed with plate armor Waila undergoes a brutal exercise regiment for years; So eventually she has sculpted herself to wear and endure a full set of the armor. While out on a jog in her shiny new suit within the park Waila notices a blushing young man on a park bench watching her. \n\n•A sickly woman is abducted by aliens, disappearing for several days. Suddenly she returns with a chiseled body, superhuman in its capabilities..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Due to dwindling demand, the Sex Gladiator Games are now mixed gender with an internal ranking system to keep things fair - at the highest level, you have magnificent specimens of athleticism, pleasure prowess, and dominance... Others are just there to lose as hard and fast as possible. | [
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"content": "Due to dwindling demand, the Sex Gladiator Games are now mixed gender with an internal ranking system to keep things fair - at the highest level, you have magnificent specimens of athleticism, pleasure prowess, and dominance... Others are just there to lose as hard and fast as possible. So Martin thought it'd be a quick, in-and out sesh. Roll the dice, get squared up against a hot e-thot and he'd be on his way.\r \n\r \nRule 14: Tournament seed round will be entirely random. No handicap, no sexual preferences.\r \n\r \nAnd now he realises it may not go entirely to plan. His first opponent was most definitely not a cutesy E-Thot, no. \"Sigrid Larsen\", a 6\"5' amazonian woman from Norway was an up and coming \"Butch Butcher\" as they say in the league. Tall, built, stunning blond hair, and blue eyes that could burn a hole in your head. \r \n\r \nMartin.. well when he likes to kid himself he rounds his height up to 5'11\". He's a regular, average white dude that wouldn't be expected to last a single round in the games. And he knew it as he stood, shivering and intimidated looking over at his grinning opponent. The crowd was semi full, the games had been dwindling but the seeding matches never drew a big crowd for nobodies.\r \n\r \n\"3.. 2.. 1.. \" and the whistle blew. \r \n\r \nSigrid marched towards 'Marty' ready to crush this bug. First to cum is eliminated. \r \n\r \nThe unit of a sexual goddess pushed her DD chest into Martin as she belittled his pathetic effort to remain stoic. \"Hah! Look at you quiver. I'll show you why I've won 80% of my male matches little man\". She reached down to manhandle the frozen statue of a Martin. As he was lifted up by her arms, he had a valiant attempt of trying to pleasure Sigrid with a sly right hand cupping her right breast. Welp, I guess that's the best he'll do.\r \n\r \nShe walked him over to a Versa Sex Horse in the area, tossed him down onto his push leather, and pulled out her signature weapons for her signature move. The Scandinavian Lying Tug of War. She brandished a CumMaster™️ Fleshlight and a Junior sizes dildo. He sat upon the bench as she drop her head to his still flaccid member.\r \n\"Ha ha ha, oh no little boy this will not do. \" A hefty hot, wet rain of salvia coated his cock, and she began to stroke and suck the life out of him. \r \n\r \n\"Aw fuck, Sigrid.. god you're so good at this. This is incredible!\"\r \n\r \nThis brought a grin over Sigrid whom only doubled her efforts at growing Martin's cock harder and harder. Martin's hands clasped onto her head as he relished this moment. \"Fuck, how is this so good. I'm in heaven\"\r \n\r \n\"So you think newbie. Behold, the bringer of your demise! She rolled Martin to bend him over the horse and dropped to her knees. \r \n\r \nShe took her fingers, inserted them into herself with a slight moan, then pulled out the wet, warm grool that will be instrumental in her opponents downfall. With another hefty spit.into the Fleshlight, and plunging her own wetness into the toy, she brought it around to martins pulsating cock. \r \n\r \n\"You know we have a saying here, in the arena? Cuming out there,\" she points past the fan, to the outside, \"steels you for in here. BUT! Cuming in here steals your chances in here. It's bad juju to cum in your first match. I'll gladly take that from you now, martin.\"\r \n\r \n\"Holy shit, even your threats sounds sexy as fuck.\" Whimpered a horny Martin.\r \n\r \n\"Heh, flattery won't work on me\" bellowed a proud Sigrid. From behind, she reached around and pressed the silky, lubey, spitty orifice of the Fleshlight against his.. particularly large cock. She held it there as she slowly ran her tongue from martins inner thigh to his ass. And with her spare hand, she spread his cheeks and began to dance her lusciously wet tongue over his unsuspecting asshole. With synchrony she alternated plunged the Fleshlight down over his cock and plunged her tongue into his cute boy butt. The 'tug of war' would make Martin squirm and grunt and moan as his every horny part of his brain celebrated the divine pleasure he was feeling. On and on Sigrid pushed him. Deeper and deeper her tongue would dare and her hand would push. Knowing every second counted for her score, she pushed to phase 2 of her plan. She stop to rearrange, whispering in a heavy breathy anticipation: \"I hope you're ready for the best orgasm of you life Martin\"\r \n\r \nShe took the dildo, squirted some heavy lube, and spun around to his front. Half laying underneath the bent-over Martin, she reach around to position the dildo by his ass, and took her professional, dick sucking lips by his cock.\r \n\"Cum for me nice and quick Martin, I want a good score for this little display, okay?\"\r \nThis time, she didn't alternate. Two light toying thrusts with the dildo got Martin ready, then came the finale. Sigrid thrust the dildo deep into Martin and forced his cock deep into Sigrid's horny throat. She pushed her face up and into his cock each time she thrust the dildo. \r \nMartin's eyes rolled over as his amazonian competitor filled his ass with such force to fuck her face. He could hear as she gagged and spat against his pelvis. She used her spare hand to encourage him to grab her hair, and give into the facefucking, mouth watering, earth shaking orgasm that was building. \r \n\r \nFor her part, Sigrid was almost struggling with his cock. It was a grower no doubt, and she knew she couldn't smother herself on her opponents cock for too long, less she choke or start to.. reaaaaally enjoy this.\r \n\r \n\"Sigrid, you sexy fucking slut. I'm going to cum baby. I'm going to cum so fucking hard you perfect whore.\"\r \n\r \nA perfect execution by Sigrid \\~ Martin was no longer being manhandled by Sigrid as his passion and lust caused him to take the leading role fucking her throat.\r \n\r \nEach thrust Sigrid could feel an enormous loud pulsating within him. As her lips pressed against the base of his shaft, she could feel his balls struggling as they bucked. \r \n\n\n\"Fuck. FUCK. Awwooohhhh Fuuuuck\\~!!\" Martin yells out so god damn loud. He feels the sensation of cum filling his dirty little Amazonians mouth in the moments it takes for him to drop her head back to the Sex Horse, pull out and spray her face with the last squirts of what can only be described as a drenching of cum. \r \n\"Fuuuuckin yes Sigirid! Holy fucking SHIT\" His energy could not be fucking higher! His orgasm reaching new heights as my whole body tingles. But..\r \n\n\nHe looked down at a panting, rose cheeks Sigrid.. and her hand on her clit. Her wrist-band flashing red...\n\nRule 1: Whoever cums first, loses. Cuming is detected via the contestants wrist bands.\n\nSigrid goes to raise her hand for a good sportmanship handshake, but her limp, cum-hausted body couldn't quite muster the act. She slumps her hand down and relishes the reverberations of her recent orgasm. Her smile stretching cheek to cheek.\n\nHe... actually won?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The final spell needs a surge of adrenaline and emotions. That’s why she needs to get off for it to work. | [
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"content": "The night was alive with the shimmering glow of fireflies, their soft light dancing among the ancient trees that surrounded Seraphina Stormweaver's woodland dwelling. Inside her mystical abode, the powerful wizard stood at the center of an intricately drawn magical circle, illuminated by glowing runes etched into the wooden floor. Her silver hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her violet eyes flashed in the ethereal glow.\n\nSeraphina exuded authority, an elegance that was heightened by her long, flowing robes of midnight blue, adorned with countless shimmering constellations. Every star a recorded spell, every constellation linking enchantments of immense knowledge. She took a deep breath, her toned, athletic body moving gracefully under her attire, before slowly, purposely, she began to remove her robes.\n\nBeneath her robes, Seraphina was a vision. Her skin was the pale hue of the moon, stark yet captivating in contrast to the night-relic hues of her robe, and her breasts were firm and full. They rose and fell rhythmically in the silvery glow of her circle. Turning her back to her apprentice, she let the robes fall to her waist, revealing the artistic sweep of her back, the elegant curve of her buttocks, and the strong, powerful length of her legs.\n\nFelix Nightshade watched his mentor, his eyes wide and his muscles tense. His clothing, unlike the wizard's robes, was less extravagant - rugged pants and a simple shirt that he quickly shed, revealing a lithe, youthful body brimming with anxious energy. His green eyes held a mixture of awe, desire, and uncertainty, clearly torn between his feelings for his attractive mentor and the strange predicament he was thrust into.\n\nSeraphina glanced over her shoulder, meeting Felix's gaze with a slight smile. With a fluid surge, she shrugged off her robes completely, leaving her entirely naked and exposed beneath the mystical glow of her spell circle. The sight of Seraphina, regally naked and commanding, sent a ripple of raw desire through Felix, stirring his cock to life.\n\nIn a voice that was both soft and commanding, she began to chant. Ancient words of power filled the room, vibrating with life and magic. Seraphina positioned herself at the center of the circle, her long legs parted and inviting as she lay down, a vision of naked splendor beneath her starlit roof.\n\nFelix gulped, feeling heat rush to his face - and lower - as he moved to join Seraphina. As he slid between her thighs, his cock hard and flush against his belly, he looked into her eyes. The silent question was answered with a nod, and tentatively, he pushed his cock inside her.\n\nThe sensation was overwhelming. Seraphina gasped, her body shivering in pleasure as Felix filled her. The pulses of his dick inside her, his slight movements, sent shockwaves through her body as she continued her chant, the verses becoming strained with desire. Her head tilted back and her eyes closed as she trusted Felix with the well-being of her body.\n\nFelix stammered, half choked words of apology, but Seraphina cut him off with a shake of her head. \"The spell... requires it... continue,\" she urged, finding strength to continue her rhythmic chants and keep her thoughts focused on the powerful magic they were about to unleash.\n\nThrusting carefully, Felix navigated this strange, breathtaking situation. He watched her face as the pleasure mounted, her features drawn tight with the strain of holding the spell and the wave of orgasm that was building within her. Her pussy was wet, clenching rhythmically around his cock, inviting him deeper, urging him to push her towards that peak.\n\nEach thrust into Seraphina was carefully timed with her spell casting, the rhythm of his body becoming one with the rhythm of her chant. His eyes locked onto hers, witnessing the ecstasy and focus that intermingled within those luminescent pools. The sensation was exquisite; the warmth of her surrounding him, the scent of their mingled sweat and arousal filling the air.\n\nAs Felix moved, Seraphina's chanting became a breathy hum. The magic swirled around her like a tempest, fueled by their shared pleasure. Felix's movements grew rougher as the spell required more energy, the pressure mounting in his lower abdomen. His heavy breaths matched Seraphina's own, each gasp and moan adding power to her spell.\n\nWith a final thrust and a shouted verse, Seraphina came. Her whole body shivered, rippled as the climax washed over her, her pussy squeezing Felix's cock insistently. Momentarily incapacitated by the power of her orgasm, she let out a triumphant cry, and in that moment, a cascade of magic expelled from her body, the spell was cast! Felix, surprised by the intensity of her climax, was pushed to his own, and he groaned, cumming inside his mentor.\n\nHe fell against her, their bodies heaving and slick with sweet exertion. The room was suffused with a cheerful, otherworldly glow - indicative of the spell completion. It was done. Despite the awkwardness of their situation, Seraphina managed a smirk, patting Felix's cheek affectionately.\n\n\"All in a night's work, my apprentice,\" she said, her tone teasingly dry. Privately, she vowed to find a less... intimate spell for their next trial."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Female genie - If you know how to rub her lamp, then your wish is her command | [
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"content": "*Noah had thought it looked nice and kept it on his desk. Every now and again cleaning away the ages of grime and dust. As soon as he had been able to clean it where the metal is shining, he applied a layer of metal lacquer (metal coat polish) and had kept it clean and polished.*\n\n*Although, the genie had taken a liking to him. No one had been so dedicated to fully clean and polish her lamp before, so she had taken her time to reveal herself. But now that he has finished with the metal lacquer, she finally revealed herself in a big purple puff. Although that entrance had started the boy, as he fumbles the lamp in his hands and fell to the ground, clutching the lamp.*\n\nGenie: “Oh my. Are you alright, human?”\n\nNoah: “Just…peachy.”\n\n*She looks Noah up and down as he laid on the floor, still clutching the lamp…although, he doesn’t seem to be in pain…*\n\nGenie: “Ok. Well…uh…you have three wishes. And please choose wisely.”\n\nNoah: “Immortality, Ability to live my life like a Sim, your freedom.”\n\n*Noah’s sudden three demands were flat and calm. As though he had rehearsed them. The genie was rather surprised. She hadn’t had anyone nut up and Request Immortality in a while, let alone her freedom along with it.*\n\nGenie: “Oh!? Then. Your wish is my command!”\n\n*She had excitedly carried out Noah’s three wishes. But also lingers for a bit.*\n\nGenie: “H-hey…since you had polished my lamp, I…I’ll give you one more wish. Although its only condition is that it must affect you…”\n\nNoah: “Eh. Dealer’s choice?”\n\nGenie: “Oh? Oh~. Well then~. Here. You. Go!”\n\n*A puff of glittery smoke later, and Noah doesn’t have much visible change.*\n\nNoah: “Wanna tell me what you did?”\n\nGenie: “Why don’t I show you?!”\n\n*She excitedly hovered around Noah’s groin, her magical hand transforming into a mouth as it swallows Noah’s entire length. And more, and more…*\n\nGenie: “See? You can now freely shift your body to your own whims! Helpful for being immortal, no? And it even has…”\n\n*She stuffs her other hand into Noah’s testicles and forced an Ejaculation as Noah’s cock began streaming out Semen.*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Bratty prince get put in his place by 6 buff orc ladies | [
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"content": "*Eric had found himself in an orc camp after demeaning them to leave his land. Albeit a tame group of orcs, they thought to teach the brat a lesson. Bringing him back to camp and had the chief, judge him for his punishment.*\n\n**Chief**:”Hmm…well, if it’s a disrespectful and energetic child, why not have the women teach him proper manners?”\n\n*The others unanimously agreed. The boy was left to the women that owned a brothel in town, while the others had left for food.*\n\nFemale Orc 1:”Ara, ara. What a cute boy. And you’re telling me that *we* get to teach him some manners?”\n\nFemale Orc 2:”*sigh*, yes Jessica. We get the boy. Key word: WE. So don’t hog him to yourself.”\n\nFemale orc 3:” Remember, we also have to keep him alive and not broken. He is the brat of the king after all.”\n\n*The six girls allall giggle as they begin to scheme ideas about how to teach Eric a lesson on manners…*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: He warned her that he could cum a lot, but she didn't expect it to bloat her womb to the point that she looked pregnant, and she didn't expect it to feel so *good*... | [
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"content": "*Josh had warned the succubus that he ejaculated much more than the average man, and Elizabeth had taken note of that. Although she had thought that he would cum a few more drops than other men. She hadn’t expected that he would practically knock her up. She also hadn’t expected that she enjoyed the feeling, even ***if*** she was full from his first load.*\n\n*Absorbing his Semen and changing it into energy, she had casted an enlargement spell onto herself as she prepares for another round~.*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: When the nerd she was teasing tried to hypnotize her, she decided to play along with it. Strangely, she still felt like playing along with it even when the commands started getting sexual... | [
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"content": "*He was always kind about these type of things. Even when he believes I’m fully under his whim, he would just have me do the most basic and wholesome things. Stuff like move my hands a certain way or just hold him. I wonder how he would react when I take control and make it as though I was still hypnotized?*\n\n*As I continue to hold him, I begin to pull him up into my lap. His small size was fit for this. As I snuggled up against him, my hands were making their way under his shirt. Gliding their way all about. His flustered face is so cute, it makes me want to continue further. As I then breathe into his ear and nibble on them slightly. He then became like putty.*\n\n*He had muttered something along the lines of “Dominate me.” as if that wasn’t part of the plan~.*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI] [CC] Your girlfriend was home 2 days early, not that you'd know as you were too immersed in your VR Porn session… | [
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"content": "I'm flattered you liked the prompt; I think you did it perfect justice. The scenery was brilliantly set, the pacing fun and exciting, and the twist was hot. I could feel the protagonists eager but honest kinks. I could feel the enthusiasm of the partner. \n\n... I could feel my hands grasping around her VR ass.\n\nLove it!\n\nFyi, I weave a bit of butt stuff into my short stories so check some of my post history out of that's your thing xx."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Girl cheating on boyfriend with another girl | [
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"content": "1. Jonna reaaaaally dropped the ball. He was too busy hanging out with his bros, playing games and wanking that he didn't realise his lover's unrequited sexual needs were driving her crazy. So whilst bitching about you to a close mutual friend of yours.. they decided they'd satisfy each other better than you ever could. \n\n2. (Extending on the first prompt) Jonna was mortified when he started receiving the messages and videos from them both. His girlfriend and Annie were currently getting kinky and nasty with each other after you two had a fight. She said it was over, but the pictures kept coming. Taunting you. \n\n3. Your ex was vicious. Like, had tried to break up every relationship since you two broke up. And this time she was humiliatingly effective. She had seduced your girlfriend, and was secretly recording the hottest, kinkiest sex and sending it to you. \"Oh my God johnny, why didn't you tell me this whore of yours is so submissive. Oh because she isn't for you? I bet she hasn't even put out her ass for you like she is me. I'm going to ruin her, and you'll never get sex like you're watching now. I bet you're even wanking right now you little perv.\" I don't know what was worse.. seeing my pure wife-material partner being abused like a cheap whore, or that I was enjoying it..\n\n4. She found my discord. My dirty, sexting discord. She would have been furious. Except she never told me! Instead she must have locked me out of my account and continued sexting. I only just logged back in and discovered what the fuck has been going on. She changed my whole persona to be that of a desperately horny girlfriend looking to meet up and fuck. And the sexy pics and videos they were sharing makes it clear she cheated on me. Was this her revenge? Did she want me to find out? There's some channels devoted to her absolutely dominating partners I could only dream of fucking. Other channels are pic after pic of my GF being a degraded stupid whore. I'm so confused, so.. turned on. I need to confront her."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Eventful Evening Prompts | [
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"content": "- The gala was going fantastic! Well, until the all female heist crew descended upon us...\n- We just need to make 4 more bar-crawl stops tonight and our our fraternity will win the campus cup. But.. the temptatious hotties from the opposing sorority are testing my resolve.\n- So this whole ethical non-monogamy was going pretty well! But I think logistically I'm going to die trying to fit all 3 dates in. Emily is up first, and.. well that was unwise because she always want to fuck on our dates. Jenny is next, and we're doing dinner. We're usually more romantic date oriented but she's been away for 2 weeks and horny. And Sam is last. Sam doesn't need an introduction; I'll be tied up and made to cum over and over if she has her way. Unless she's feeling submissive tonight, I guess we'll see.."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Her pussy tingled while sitting on the crime boss' lap as a new recuit was introduced. He is shy, but he is cute. | [
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"content": "She nibbled Bosses lobe, to let him know she wanted this one. It also drove the new guy crazy, so she could sneak a peek at the bulge, and Yep! She definitely wanted him now.\n\nBoss finished his usual threatening speech, then told him to hit the shower and get the smell of the streets off him, he's above the rabble now. They loved stuff like that, made them feel so special.\n\nAs soon as New Guy left, she wiggled on Bosses lap, to show how happy she was and keep him interested for later. Then she slowly slid off, and walked through the back ways to the locker room. Perfect, the shower was already on.\n\nShe slipped in, and dismissed the other guy with a wave. Everyone knew, what Bosses Girl wants, she gets. She took the new suit they had, laid it out neatly, then took off her own clothes. Luckily it was much easier than it looked, Boss had had these made special. \n\nShe padded into the steam, and finally saw what she was after. This one was perfect. Lean, defined muscles, not too hairy, and a hefty tube of meat at the center. She strode up with splashy footsteps now, interested to see what his reaction would be.\n\nHe turned casually, saw it was her, and unexpectedly, smiled. He seemed to relax a bit, even. Most were terrified of her, she was well-known to be Bosses Girl. What was this one up to?\n\nShe finished walking up to him, brazenly swaying her hips and ogling him the whole way. She had to lean her neck back to see him this close, he was on the tall side. She sensuous licked her lips, opened her mouth to command him, and --\n\nHe grabbed her! Two fingers in the mouth, one under her chin, silencing her physically and with shock at his brazeness. No one commanded her like this but Boss! \n\n\"You don't need to talk, I know what this is. Boss knows the real talent when he sees it, and wants to 'encourage' me. Sharing his Bottom is easy incentive. And I intend to take full advantage.\"\n\nAnd with that soft but confidently spoken sentence, he pushed her to her knees, and without any wait or signal he pulled her head forward and pushed his hips, and there she was. Kneeling in a shower, soaking wet in every sense, with a fat cock down her throat. \n\nHer eyes almost crossed with joy, as she imagined the liberties this man would take with her body. She moaned, gazed up into his eyes, and started working her throat muscles for his pleasure. This was not New Guy, this was New Boss, and she was his now."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Any time she gave head, everyone she'd ever sucked off or eaten out before felt the phantom pleasure from her newest partner. The guy sliding down her throat didn't know that, but that didn't stop her from blushing as his sister cried out, "Oh! Fuck yes!" from her room upstairs. | [
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"content": "*As I went down on Noah, I enjoyed his squirms and soft moaning as I stuck him off. I may just keep him after I finish sucking him off. Although, it doesn’t help that my sister’s moans are turning him off. It’s just making it that much harder to have him finish.*\n\n“Ah! Yes!! FFUCK!” *She kept moaning as I kept going. I won’t deny that he has a smaller than average sized cock, being 5 inches. But thanks to that size, I was able to comfortably keep sucking him off without my jaw unhinging. I wonder how long I’ve been going at this…*\n\n“*Hmm~…Haa…” *It’s cute how he tries to suppress his moans. Although he graces me with a cute moan and whimper as I decided to give a little more effort. I might just peg the shit out of him later. I truly wonder how he would just **love** that~.*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "Oh, good. You're finally awake. We were so worried. Clothes? What are those? HEY! Stop staring at my face! My tits are down here!" | [
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"content": "*As I come to, I noticed the chick in front of me. Her hair was brunette and short. And as I looked down, she had no clothes. I rubbed my eyes once more and looked at her. Yup. No clothing.*\n\n“…are…are you not uncomfortable having your body exposed?” *I had pondered. Wondering as to why I awoke in the gym with a nudist in front of me.*\n\n“What do you mean? I’m not uncomfortable at all! Although, I do wonder. Why do *you* have your body covered with those cloths?” *She began to pull and rub my shirt with her fingers.* “Don’t you know that it’s better to go without having these things on? It allows others to better please you. Or even allow you to go and join any ongoing Orgy!” *She excitedly exclaimed.*\n\n*Looking around, I noticed how everyone was naked and doing their workouts. How some were minding their own business, while others were fucking each other on the gym equipment.*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] A princess making a porno | [
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"content": "Her perfect prince was nothing but a filthy lecher... He had everything she had ever wanted. Her family was still royal but reduced to living in a mansion in the European countryside. His family had places to stay from Finland to Fiji, and private jets to get you there. He was even handsome, and well-mannered. The only problem? He was a total porn addict. It had taken her paying off his servants and friends to learn this, and with the information she considered the unthinkable. \n\nBefore she knew it she had hired an entire team: a director, co-star(s), light and camera crew. The NDA was signed, and the video would only go to her. It would be the perfect thing for her prince and her to watch together..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: He was an introvert, and she had her own girlfriend. As a tradition, though, whenever he needed a date for a holiday or a function, his best friend would doll herself up and be his girlfriend for the day. Cheekily, she would be his girlfriend for *the night* too... | [
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"content": "\"Are we getting too old for this?\" Mike asked Desna, as he took the turn slowly. The roads were icy, and the heating roared through the plastic vents of the rental car.\n\n\"Pfft, we? You are, I'm just the one you keep dragging along.\" She replied, slapping the mirror back into the ceiling after checking her make-up one last time. She looked good, she always did, though this year she had descended down a more gothic path with her style. Mike wondered how well that would go over with his mother...\n\n\"Does, I mean, I thought you... Are you mad?\" Mike finally managed to ask. \n\nDesna pinched him, hard. \"Ow hey, I'm driving her Dez!\"\n\n\"I told you, big shot, I look forward to this every year.\" She smirked and winked at him as he pulled the car up next to the curb in front of his family home. The tires crunched in the hardened piles of grey snow, and Desna opened her door before he even had the keys out of the ignition. \n\n\"Stop calling me that,\" Mike said, rolling his eyes as he got out of the car, stepping ankle-deep into hard snow, that glowed from the reflection of the yellow and red lights that rimmed the old house. She turned around and smiled that cheeky Desna smile for a moment, walking backward, for a brief moment before continuing on to the house. *'I'm in love with her...'* He thought to himself. *'All for naught...'*\n\nMom and Dad had done nothing different with the house. It had truly become the only place in Mike's life that wasn't always changing. He hoped it would stay this way forever, stuck in the early two-thousands, with the old TV, and dock charging wireless phones. It even still smelled like home, despite the fact that the carpet had been replaced a couple of years ago. Even still when he looked at the living room floor, he saw the same floor where he had played with his train sets and lego, the same floor he had sat with cross legs in front of Ocarina of Time, the same floor he had slept under sleeping bags on next to his friends, next to Desna. \n\n\"Desna, Sweetheart! Come here.\" Mom said with outstretched arms, floury hands, and a thread bear apron with a snowman stitched on it. She laughed and groaned joyfully as she gave the girl a hug. Dez almost had to crouch to give Mike's mother a hug, especially in those clunky combat boots that added nearly an inch to her height. When the two broke the hug, Mike's mother just turned away. \"Good to see you too mom.\" He complained, quietly. \"OH, we know who she's really happy to see.\" David, said, laughing from the living room, with his arm around his wife. \n\n\"Good to see you too Mom!\" Mike said. His mother smiled back at him, and he smiled at her, face blushing. It was good to be home. \n\nMike gave his brother, and sister-in-law hugs, and said hello to his little nephew who was playing with those same wooden trains he had thought of just a minute earlier. Mom was just getting the turkey out of the oven, and Mike went out to the garage to get his dad. He was looking over the snowblower, untrimmed-grey brows furrowed, with grease on his hands, but he smiled and gave Mike a tight hug when he saw him. \"You're still skinny as a bone kid! How are you gonna make the football team next year?\" \n\n\"Dad, I graduated two years ago...\" \n\nA grubby hand ruffled his hair. \"I'm glad to see you kid, here, let's not keep your mother waiting.\" \n\nDinner was good as always. The food wasn't perfect, but tasted exactly like home. Warm, and buttery, with a few tough bites, but plenty of salt. David and Dad talked about football, and Desna talked with everyone, smiling, friendly, open, and warm. That's how she always was. Mike hardly said a word, he just listened and watched her. He thought himself such an idiot for thinking his parents would be put off by her look. She could've dressed however she wanted, and everyone would love her. The septum piecing, burgundy lipstick, matching shadow, and dark purple-black hair, bothered no one. *'All for naught...'*\n\n\"And you're graduating next year then, in what?\" His mother asked.\n\n\"Economics, with a focus on globalization,\" Desna said as if it were nothing. \n\n\"Deary, with your masters too, Mikey boy... You can go, I'll keep her.\" They all laughed. \n\n\"Are you still living with that nice young lady? She went to school with you two... Oh, what was her name?\" Dad asked. \n\n\"Michelle, um, yes. We still share the same dorm, but we're both graduating this spring.\" \n\nA lie said with as much ease as it had been more than half a dozen times. She said it so well, that Mike almost believed it every time. Yes, Desna and Michelle were roommates and partners, they had been since senior year, more than seven years ago now. Mom and Dad didn't know, David didn't know. None of them knew. Mike just sat there, smiled and nodded, and wished this lie could go on forever. \n\n\"Are you going to move to New York with Mike, once you graduate?\" Mike's dad asked, after sipping off the top of his overfilled mug of apple cider, still steaming. \n\nthe panic he felt was all-consuming, a new lie, a lie he couldn't utter convincingly. Talking wasn't a strong suit of his, and neither was coming up with believable circumstances. She felt the line between him and Desna pull tight, and the tension built in the silent half-second that came over the table. \n\n\"I'm going to look for jobs in the city first, but I might need to put myself out there more,\" Desna said, her faux sincerity unwavering. \n\n\"Oh, Desna, I'm sure anyone would hire you in the city.\" Mom said. \n\n\"Don't you work remotely Mike?\" David asked. \n\nMike cleared his throat and stammered a bit. \"Ye--yeah, except for some meetings, once or twice a month.\" He managed to say. His brother swirled his own mug of cider in his hand and raised his eyebrows. \"See, he could go anywhere. Don't leave him Dez, I don't think he'd make it alone.\" David teased. \n\n\"Oh please,\" Desna turned to him, with a soft smile, and looked at him with almond-shaped brown eyes. She planted a soft kiss on his cheek, and he felt the blood rushing to them. \"He's made it this far on his own.\"\n\nThey finished dinner and then had pie, and then had some more cider, and a few beers before they moved the conversation to the living room. It was then that they saw the snow. It was coming down hard, fat flakes the size of acorns coming sideways across the black mid-western night. The wind abated after a few minutes, but the snow continued. David and his family left, getting the truck warmed up a few minutes before they loaded in. Mike saw it as the chance to leave as well and rose from the couch. The last thing he wanted was for his parents to press him and Dez more than necessary, and catch them in the act. \n\n\"I'll go start the car too, get the ice off the windshield.\" He said, sliding his arms through the thick sleeves of his peacoat. \n\n\"Oh, already babe?\" Desna smiled slyly. Mike blushed again. She knew he didn't like it when she used pet names. He'd have to convince her he liked it, to get her to stop. \n\n\"What car did you get?\" Dad asked, peeking out from behind the blinds, squinting with his old eyes through the glare of the Christmas tree lights on the glass. \"Jesus, Mike. Was that all they had?\" \n\n\"What is it, honey?\" Mom asked, aghast.\n\n\"Honey, I worry for our son. It's a Prius or some sort of...\" His voice trailed off to a grumble as he stepped away from the window. \n\n\"Dad, it's a rental. And it handled fine on the way here.\" Mike said, rolling his eyes. He knew he was in trouble when his mother looked out the window too. \n\n\"How far is your hotel Mike? Are you sure?\" His mother asked, in the worried tone she always had.\n\n\"It's just back in town, the Holiday Inn, we'll be fine.\" \n\n His Mother looked appalled. \"The highway will be frozen! No, you can stay in your old room, I still have sheets for the bed.\" \n\nDesna looked at him with a look he didn't like, a look that said 'might not be a bad idea'.\n\n\"Mom, I got us a room. We'll be fine.\""
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"content": "*Drake was surprised to see the sudden change the first few times, but was calm about it after a bit of the back and forth. As Amy usually only changed between her two personality when she sleeps, it doesn’t get in the way when we are having a gaming session.*\n\n*Although, it was slightly awkward whenever she would barge into my room and have me “work” with her. Usually always just the guy she’s fucking in every video. Sometimes she would use a mask or breathable bag and cover my head. But it’s always her that’s in charge.*\n\n*Having thought about it for a while, I decided to just confront Amy about it.*\n\nDrake: “Hey, Amy. Do you have time to talk about your weekend activities?”\n\nAmy: “Uh…sure.”\n\nDrake: “Well, I was wondering, why do you always choose me to play during the videos and why are you always the top?”\n\nAmy: “W-well…you were convenient and I didn’t want to bother you with having to work during the weekend!” \n\n*Amy had quickly belted out a lie as her reasoning. She couldn’t have Drake know that both her and her other self were in love with him. And how they wanted to tie him up and just fuck him senseless!*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A sweet and loving cowgirl summons all her mommy-dom energy to give her friend a pick-me-up weekend, whether they asked for it or not! | [
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"content": "*Maya wanted to give Julius a little encouragement. Just a little love, hoping it might kick start his broken heart. Gathering herself together, she had knocked on his door.*\n\nMaya: “Julius? Are you decent? Because I’m coming in!”\n\n*Upon opening Julius’s door, Maya finds him sitting on his bed hugging a pillow. He seems to have been crying, but he is now just staring off into the void.*\n\nMaya: “Oh…come here. Let me hold you.”\n\n*Maya had walked over to Julius’s bed and sat behind him. Hugging him from behind, nuzzling her head into his neck. Gently rubbing her hands over his body as she does.*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: as the creature entered her brain she not only made a new friend but also fulfilled her kink. | [
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"content": "when I first joined the testing I was a little worried about not being in control of my own body but still be conscious, but when it entered my brain I got the biggest amount of euphoria I ever felt while also feeling completely drained of all mass below my neck and the skin on my head. \n\nI guess that technically did happen because when I woke up the structure of my head had changed to a degree and my whole body had changed. from being a chubby guy to tentacled petite girl. most of the tentacles where on my head but there was one down below. I was laying on a bed and tried to sit upright which was a little difficult. a few doctors stood up and I heard a voice.\n\n\"don't try to move much yet, your muscles are still becoming strong enough for you to use them.\" it said. I looked around to see who said it. \"hey, my name is Phlasid but you can call me Amy, I'm the creature now also inhabiting your skull.\" I let the doctors do their scans and such and when they were done I was strong enough to move around. I talked things over with them.\n\n\"okay Emily, so the creature talks to you and you are still yourself and it changed you without taking you over?\" \"yes Amy and I are still ourselves and I was changed physically.\" they gave me new clothes to wear for in the facility for a while. they wanted to check if I could produce offspring like the creature and if I could reproduce with other people.\n\nthere were both guys and girls and I felt attracted to the girls. one of the girls was interested and we went to my room I used the tentacle to pleasure her and when I came I felt something go out. we went to our respective rooms and noted our experiences, I had not yet put my clothes back on and wanted try to put it in my vagina and it went in.\n\n(hope you like it"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal" The screen said as hundreds of women were strapped down, forced to stare at the screen continuously as they all felt their clothing grow tighter on them. | [
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"content": "Breanna felt her mind slipping away.\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nEverywhere she looked, women were growing bustier by the second. Lights danced across the screen like the laziest shooting stars as the message appeared yet again.\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nBreanna tried to focus, tried to remember who she was. She worked at a coffee shop in uptown. She liked rainy days, vanilla chai, ferrets, and the feeling of her old quilt against her hand. On her ninth birthday, she got an instant camera from her aunt and she's had it ever since. Her first kiss was with Everett Lieberman in the sixth grade. She--\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nShe...She was...She liked...\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nShe was...smaller than most girls. She didn't like that very much. It made her... envious. Was she always...\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nNo, no, she wasn't always--\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nShe didn't--\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nShe was--\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\n...why...\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nWhy...would she be...envious?\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nWhy would she be envious? Bustiness wasn't a competition! Every woman should be as busty as every other woman!\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nAnd then even bigger! Breasts should never stay small! They should just keep growing and growing and growing and growing!\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nAnd milk! So much sweet, delicious milk! Breanna wanted to be out of her chair so badly--she couldn't have any milk while she was still strapped down!\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*\n\nBreanna smiled as she saw the security guards come by to free her. She could finally get that delectable, irresistible milk! As her restraints were undone, a beautifully endowed woman wearing nothing but a lab coat stepped in front of her. Drops of milk leaked out of the woman's nipples as she purred, \"Tell me, pet: are you big enough?\"\n\nBreanna shook her head. \"Nuh-uh! There's no such thing as big enough, cause bigger is better!\"\n\nThe woman let out a sultry giggle as her drops of milk moved up to a steady stream. \"Good girl! Come get your treat!\"\n\nBreanna happily started nursing on her new mistress's breast as the last vestiges of her old self were buried under a neverending fantasy of expanding breasts.\n\n*Bigger is better, enjoy the new normal*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You come home from work to a naked woman welcoming you home. She’s eager to greet you, but there’s just one problem; you live alone. | [
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"content": "What a horrible day. The boss was riding my case all day. Why the hell do I bother with this stupid job? I need a beer. Maybe two beers. \n\nI unlock my apartment door, letting myself in, kick off my shoes and just drop my coat and bag on the floor. The perks of living alone is that there is no one to get after me for being a slob. \n\nI cut through the galley kitchen and snag a craft beer from the fridge. An Irish red - full body beer - dark and red - with actual flavour. None of that hoppy IPA crap everyone seems to love. I twist the top off and head into the living room as I take a swig from the bottle. \n\n“Oh, you are finally home!” A cheerful female voice said. \n\nOn my couch is a beautiful, naked woman. Long blonde hair, a round face with a hint of a pointy chin, big blue eyes. Her smile is big and warm. She has big round boobs with nipples pointing at the ceiling. A tight stomach and impossibly long legs. \n\nShe unfurls from the couch - giving me and even better view of her stunning body. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in person. I am too stunned to even say anything. \n\nStrutting over to me, she gives me sultry eyes and an evil little grin. \n\n“I have been waiting hours for you to get home,” she mock pouts. “All by myself - thinking of you. Gives a girl ideas. Naughty ideas.”\n\nShe presses her body into mine. Her big tits squishing wonderfully into my chest. She kisses me passionately as she pushes me back against the wall. She kisses up my neck, stopping to nibble on my ear. \n\n“They have ears here,” she whispers in my ear. Her hands are pulling at my belt. “HQ has fresh orders for you. Switching to ball code,” she sweetly whispers in my ear. \n\nI have no clue what she is whispering about. I was about to say something when my pants dropped to the floor. She smiled and dropped to her knees before me - taking my boxers down with her. \n\n“Oh yes,” she moans as she takes my semi hard dick in her hand. She strokes me gently as she looks up at me. She gives the tip a little lick - purring in delight as she does so. My cock is hardening under her touch - it is mere moments before I am rock hard for her. “That is even better,” she whispers as she takes my tip in her mouth. \n\nShe is sucking gently as her tongue flicks back and forth of the tip. This woman has skills An involuntary moan escapes my lips. She sucks my cock further into her mouth - little by little - she takes my whole cock into her mouth. Her lips around the base of my cock and her tongue licking my balls. \n\nShe looks up at me - her eyes wide - hands around my ass. Pulling my hips into her mouth. She holds it for a long time and the pulls back with a big smile on her face. \n\nShe swirls her tongue around the tip of my cock and starts bobbing her head on my cock. Twisting her head as she sucks. It is fucking amazing. \n\nHer hand cradles my balls. Rubbing and massaging them. She starts to lightly pinch my balls - not hard or painfully - just noticeably. It is an odd rhythm - almost like she is pinching out Morse code on my balls. It feels awesome so I just roll with it. \n\nShe has my cock pushed up against my belly and is licking and sucking on my frenulum. \n\n“Oh, fuck! That is good!” I moan as her tongue teases my cock. \n\nHer fingers are still pinching my balls in their odd pattern. She is masterfully sucking my cock - taking me deep and shallow. Working her tongue along the ridge of the tip then up and down the shaft. \n\nLicking her way down the shaft she makes slow sucking kisses up the shaft. She does the same to the other side. Taking her time to sloppily suck on the tip. \n\nShe looks up at me and eases my cock slowly down her throat. She stopped pinching my balls and is back to massaging them. Grabbing my ass she starts aggressively sucking and bobbing on my cock. Her saliva dripping down on to her big breasts that are jiggling as she sucks my cock. \n\n“Oh, fuck! Fuck yeah!” I am so close. My words only make her speed up. I put my free hand on her head. “Yea! Yea! Fuck!”\n\nMy cock throbs - pumping my hot cum into her mouth. Load after load of cum is pumped in and she is happily sucking away. I have nothing left and she is still sucking - getting every last drop of cum from my cock. \n\nI lean heavily against the wall - tired and spent. \n\nShe stands up, gives me a little wink, and then kisses her way up my neck. She nibbles on my ear and whispers, “Orders delivered.”\n\nShe takes my beer from my other hand and takes a big swig. Then looks at the bottle. \n\n“Good beer,” she says appreciatively as she hands it back. Grabbing the trench coat off of the back of the couch - she puts it on - it is such a shame to hide that amazing body. \n\n“Gotta run,” she says with a smile. She struts out of my apartment. \n\nI sip on what is left of my beer with my boxers and pants around my ankles. I am not sure what just happened but it was awesome."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Two pro fighters who are dating settle their differences not in the ring, but in the bedroom. | [
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"content": "\"I'm so sorry, I'm so, so sorry!\"\n\nAnnie hugged her wife Cecile as tears streamed down her face. Cecile kissed the top of Annie's head and purred, \"Shh, it's okay baby. We didn't know we'd be going up against each other.\"\n\nAnnie sniffled. \"But I still had to fight you, and that makes me feel bad!\"\n\n\"I know it does, but it's not like we actually hurt each other. I mean, we were pulling our punches like crazy! I don't even know how the crowd bought it.\"\n\nAnnie giggled, with tears still dotting her cheeks. \"It was pretty bad. Power Rangers fighting looks more realistic than what we did.\"\n\nCecile caressed Annie's cheek. \"There we go, there's my little gumball's smile! You feel better?\"\n\nAnnie nodded and replied, \"Sorta better. But I know what would make me feel much better.\" Annie punctuated her statement with a hand gently sliding along Cecile's thigh. \"Whaddya say?\"\n\nCecile grinned lewdly and pinned Annie down. \"I say you better be ready for the real fight, gumball.\"\n\nAnnie giggled as she wrenched herself free from Cecile's grasp and leaned her back with a hand between her legs. \"You say that like I haven't won the last three matches, gumdrop.\"\n\nAnnie started fingering Cecile with glee, supplementing the affectionate attack with a nip at her neck. Cecile moaned happily and cried out, \"Oooooh, so that's how you wanna play it, huh? Fine by me!\"\n\nCecile pulled Annie in and stuck her tongue down her throat as she pinched her nipples. Annie gasped into Cecile's mouth and moved up to fisting in an attempt to get her to submit. Cecile fit her knee between Annie's legs, prompting her to grind slowly. Annie silently cursed her horny instincts, but did nothing to stop herself.\n\nCecile pulled her mouth away and moved down to Annie's breast, taking a nipple in her mouth as she used her free hand to replace her knee. Annie bit her lip and whined, \"Oh, that is--mmmm--not fair!!\"\n\nCecile let out a muffled laugh at her wife's noises before popping her mouth off her breast and purring, \"Oh, so now you want fair? That can be arranged.\"\n\nAnnie grinned and flipped Cecile around so her legs were draped over her shoulder. Annie dove in and started eating out Cecile as she responded in kind. The two women gave each other a tongue-lashing that would finish an ice cream cone in a single lick as they attempted to defeat the other in a contest of sexual power. The struggle was their favorite part; the tug of war for dominance turned them on immensely.\n\nAnnie's breathing started to become heavier as she felt her orgasm approaching. Cecile replaced her mouth with her hand for a second time as she purred, \"What's that I hear? Is that the telltale sound of my gumball hitting her limit?\"\n\nAnnie pulled away and responded, \"A--As if! You c--couldn't---AHHHHHHHNNNNN!\"\n\nAnnie was cut off when she came so hard her legs went numb. Cecile let Annie cum all over her face with a smug grin as she announced, \"Winner winner, Annie for dinner!\"\n\nAnnie sighed as Cecile snuggled up to her. \"Guess my winning streak is over. It was nice while it lasted.\"\n\nCecile kissed Annie's cheek. \"And to the victor, go the spoils.\"\n\nAnnie rolled her eyes and gave Cecile the remote. \"Yeah yeah. Enjoy your prize.\"\n\nCecile happily turned on the TV and announced, \"Late night sitcom time!\""
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"content": "This was a fantastic story! I feel like the hypnosis was some of the best rendered and described that I've read. The session lasted the whole story, and the evolution of the dynamic between them was splendid throughout. I loved how Rachel kept rationalizing the way she was behaving, and the gaps and leaps in her logic were perfectly placed. The ending was fun too, obviously, with the start of a hypnosis harem and a touch of \"I'll have what she's having!\" This was a great fit for the prompt! Thanks for writing!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She’d gotten so used to working from home and “enjoying herself” at work. That when the call back to office came in, she completely forgot your not supposed to walk in plugged, vibed, completely naked, and having “cum dumpster” written on her ass | [
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"content": "with everyone going back to the office I prepared my briefcase with the essential charger, papers, sharpies, \"cum dumpster\" on my ass, butt plug and vibrator in my pussy. when I arrived they were a bit shocked and looked at me weird. I later got called into the managers office and had a stern conversation and we agreed that I could do it as long as I became the office pass around for all those who are horny.\n\nafter all was done I went back and I went back over the things to be done by me and I could do less now and I could just \"service\" people around the office. a few blowjobs here and a few other activities there and morale was high and all work was still done on time. a few months of this and I really enjoyed it so I could keep doing it. any rides both private and public were a bit awkward as I was naked most of the time.\n\n(hope you like this short one"
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"content": "The two girls had invited her over for coffee, pastries and some girl talk. It really wasn't her style, but she always tried to maintain a good relationship with her friends' girlfriends. Sarah sits across from Rose and Lily as they both look at her a bit nervous. \n\nFinally Rose says something \"Are you sleeping with our boyfriends?\", Sarah nearly chokes on her coffee. She quickly responds \"No of course not, that would be very disrespectful and I would never do that to you two\". Now they looked disappointed. \n\nLily chimes in \"Are they not your type?\". Sarah look at Lily confused before thinking through her answer \"Well I mean they are attractive, but I've never thought if them like that due to their relationships with them two of you\". Lily gives a slight smile \"And if we asked you to sleep with them would you?\". \n\nSarah almost chokes on her coffee a second time then responds \"Is this some sort of test? Is there some hidden camera around her?\". She looks around for a camera. \"No we're serious. We want to watch our boyfriends fuck your brains out\" Rose says before sipping her coffee.\n\nSarah kept thinking this has to be a prank or a test \"Why would you want that?\". The two answer in unison \"Well cause we're swingers\". This caught Sarah by surprise \"Wait wait wait...you two share your boyfriends with each other?\". The two nod in agreement. \n\n\"Why me?\" She asks having never thought if herself as pretty compared to the two of them. They were more girly compared to her more tomboy style. \"Well for starters you're petite and would likely be easy to throw around\" Rose says making Sarah pout a little as she hated any reference to her smaller size.\n\n\"But your still have a good amount of curves. Not to mention we've seen your browser history\" As Lily says this a dark blush crosses Sarah caramel tone skin remember that girl's night out that ended with truth or dare. Rose and Lily move closer to her and begins taking turns listing her kinks as whispers into her ears \"Bondage...spanking...rough sex...exhibition...cnc...breeding...degrading...raceplay\". They said the last one together. \n\nAt this point Sarah was squirming in her seat a bit embarrassed, but also very turned on. She speaks softly \"So how will this work?\". Rose and Lily both smirk then Rose speaks \"Well your lease is about to end at your apartment so we're thinking a joint custody agreement is the best idea. One week with Zack and I then one with Henry and Lily\". \n\nLily chimes in \"And don't worry about expenses, we'll provide all you need food, clothing and shelter. We'll even give you an allowance so you can quit your shitty little job at the grocery store and focus fully on your new role as our pet\".\n\nSarah looks at them wide eyed \"Really?\". The two nod again in agreement. She knew that they were both well off financially, but she wasn't expecting this. An offer like this would be impossible to refuse and she was already planning on quitting the grocery store. \n\nShe looks up at the two \"Well I...guess I'd be down to go be at a try\". The two smiled brightly then Lily speaks \"Well lets call our boyfriends over and we'll get started\". They call and the two arrive less then 10 minutes later.\n\nZack and Rose took her first to lead her to a bedroom. Rose helped Sarah undress revealing her c-cup breast and plump ass. She soon felt Zack's big rough hands in her soft smooth skin of her back. She could feel his eyes devouring the sight of her. \n\nShe looks back at him seeing his bare muscular body. She shivers as she feels his massive white cook press against her ass. Rose took control and pushed Sarah onto her knees in front of Zack. \n\nShe grabs Sarah's mouth to force it open then says \"Go ahead baby using this little pleasure slave's mouth\". Sarah looks up at Zack very turned on by how forceful Rose is being with her. Zack slides his cook into Sarah's mouth. \n\nHe moans as she swirls her tongue around the tip. Rose reaches down and starts rubbing Sarah's clit slowly making her moan as well. Sarah starts bobbing her head slowly on Zack's cock savoring every inch that pushes into her mouth. \n\nRose makes her deepthroat his cock. Sarah struggles with it for a second before being able to take him down her throat properly. Zack grips the edge of the bed a he shutters and moans from the pleasure. Sarah continues to work her tongue along his shaft. \n\nRose smiles watching her man enjoy their new plaything. Zack gently thrusts his hips with Sarah's bobbing motion. His cock begins to twitch as her gets closer and closer till finally he chums hard down her throat. She pulls back a little wanting to get her tongue coated in this hot sticky seed. \n\nRose whispers into her ear \"Don't waste a drop\". Sarah smiles as she savors the taste and cleans his cock of all cum on it. She pulls off his cock and stands up. She bends over the edge of the bed and spreads her dripping wet pussy to show that she's ready to take him. \n\nHe doesn't hesitate and lines up the tip of his cock with her entrance. He grabs her hips and thrusts into her. Her feet leave the ground for a second as he slams into her. She screams with pleasure as her pussy gets stretched to fit his cock.\n\nRose climbs onto the bed and watches as her boyfriend thrusts in and out of Sarah. He was so rough slapping her ass, gripping her hip and pounding his full length into her. Sarah grips and bites the sheet as she's fucked so hard. His cock was rubbing all the right spots. \n\nRose gets close to her and kisses her softly on the lips then kisses Zack passionately. After a few minutes, Sarah is flipped onto her back and her legs go into Zack's shoulders. \n\nHe fondles her bouncing breast as he pounds harder and faster into her. \"We should get her nipples pierced\" He says to Rose. \"We'll have to discuss that with Henry and Lily, but I think its a great idea\" Rose replies. They were talking about her like she is a shared piece of furniture she thought, but that only made her even wetter. \n\nZack continues to pound into her. The tip of his cock starts hitting against her womb over and over driving her crazy as she orgasms. He keeps going as her pussy clamps down around his cock. His cock starts twitching again. \n\n\"Please breed me. Make me your dirty little breeding slut\" Sarah moans out before he slams into her hard cumming straight into her womb. She orgasms again. After a few more thrusts he pulls out, Rose helps him clean up leaving Sarah a mess for Lily and Henry.\n\n(To be continued)"
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"content": "\"Even if the rules weren't so lax,\" Sinthea said, her head comfortably resting on Clara's pillowy thighs, \"I could still be a Paladin.\"\n\n\"But, you'se a succubus,\" Brick pointed out from across the campfire, not pausing his whittling of a new holy symbol. It was to replace the one that had gotten destroyed by the Lich they had faced a little while ago. \"Oi thought dat succubusses needed sex ta survive?\"\n\n\"We don't, actually!\" Sinthea exclaimed, \"What we need is tantric energy, which is created by excess of all sorts. Doesn't need to be sex. Hell, one of my sisters works in the Lamian Archives- she eats off of tantric energy caused by having all of that knowledge in one spot.\"\n\nBrick and Clara both paused what they were doing. \"Then why is it that e'ry one thinks of ya'll as sex demons?\" the cowgirl asked.\n\n\"Oh, a bunch of different reasons!\" Sinthea said, \"For one, even though tantric energy is made by excess of all sorts, there are *different types* of tantric energy, depending on the source. Sex creates a different type than knowledge, which creates a different type than sand, so on and so forth. Succubi are unique, in that we can consume every type of tantric energy. And each of those types have different amounts of power- in the same way that different areas have different amounts of magical power.\"\n\n\"Oh, Oi sees,\" Brick said, \"Sexual energy's da strongest.\" \n\n\"No, no, not necessarily,\" Sinthea said, \"But it's a very nice mix of easily accessible and strong. Another thing is that most people consider Succubi and incubi to be the same thing, just different genders,\" Sinthea shook her head, causing Clara's pillowy thighs to jiggle. \"That would be wrong- we're actually two different things. Incubi *do* need sexual energy to survive.\"\n\n\"Oh,\" Clara said, \"Like how Minotaur and Holstaur are two different things?\"\n\n\"Exactly!\" she said. \n\n\"Is dat all?\"\n\n\"No, the last reason is that... well, most Succubi are horny bastards.\" Sinthea said, smirking and pointing at her own ram-like horns.\n\n\"But, Oi still don't get 'ow you can have sex and still be chaste,\" Brick pointed out. \"Oi mean, Oi found youse nose deep inside a' Coal!\"\n\n\"Well, oral isn't sex,\" Sinthea said. \"For my chastity vow, I just have to *not* have PIV hetero sex in the missionary position. If any of that is missing, it's not sex.\"\n\nThe eyes of the other two widened. \"Really?\"\n\n\"Yeah!\" Sinthea said, motioning to the bulge in her pants, \"And since I'm a herm, I *can't* have hetero sex.\""
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"content": "*Amy was seen as the group’s cinnamon roll. So, everyone else had laughed when she told everyone that she is dominant in bed. Well, that ticked her off so she had then spiked everyone’s drinks. I say everyone, but I actually mean everyone but myself. As I hadn’t laughed the notion off and accepted it… I also believe she hadn’t spiked my drink because I was the only one that would help he drag them to the basement…*\n\nClark: “So…how long are they supposed to be out?”\n\nAmy: “Any moment now…it should only last for an hour or so.”\n\n*Amy sat, bored as I sipped my jasmine tea. And sure enough, after a rough hour passed, they begin to wake up.*\n\nAmy: “Wakey, wakey! Ya sons of bitches!”\n\n*Amy had started the session with her whip lashing across their cheeks, startling them to fully wake.*\n\n***This was gonna be a long night…*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: As convoluted a premise as you like, involving a woman in a relationship (or another ‘interesting’ ongoing situation) where she gets to — or HAS to? — take a BIG, messy cum facial every single day for a month or two!! Maybe from the same guy? Maybe not? Mostly the same guy, but sometimes not? | [
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"content": "A pregnant woman develops a skin condition (a rash on her face, for example.) The normal treatment is either too expensive (she and her partner are trying to save up for when the baby arrives) or is medically inadvisable for a pregnant woman. Her doctor tells her of a much less expensive and/or safer treatment, but it must be mixed with a fresh protein base daily. Semen is a viable and readily available base. What happens when her partner has to go out of town for a week of work?\n\nCould lead to a follow-up where her partner develops the same condition, and his treatment involves a milk-based mixture."
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"content": "“Look, I really shouldn’t tell you this, but I’m pretty sure the department already has their answer. This interview,“ Clara nodded, her eyes buried in her notes, “well, it was just the cherry on top.”\r \n\r \nLynn’s eyebrows drifted up. She tried to make eye contact with the stern, hard-to-read blonde, but she couldn’t catch her gaze.\r \n\r \n“Are you saying…”\r \n\r \n“Officially, no.”\r \n\r \nThe mousy brown-haired girl sat still on her uncomfortable wooden chair, her heart slowly starting to beat more and more quickly. She gripped the sides of the stool with her hands, steadying herself. Completely unphased, Clara flipped through a thick stack of documents, finding a stapled packet and placing it ceremoniously on the table. She produced an expensive-looking pen and hovered the tip over the page.\r \n\r \n“Now, Miss Saint-Marie, I have been authorized to ask you a series of intimate questions. If you feel uncomfortable, I encourage you to tell me. You are free to leave at any time. Please be aware that your responses, or lack of response, may affect your consideration for the position of…”\r \n\r \nThe pen landed next to a bold line of text,\r \n\r \n“Head head secretary.”\r \n\r \nLynn inconspicuously bit her lip holding in a snicker. The hilarity of the title had not worn off, even after two - now three - cursory interviews. Composing herself quickly, she nodded,\r \n\r \n“I understand, please proceed.”\r \n\r \nIn the same formal, neutral timbre she always spoke with, Clara proceeded,\r \n\r \n“Are you aware that this position includes the performance of sexual acts as part of the core duties?”\r \n\r \n“Yes.”\r \n\r \n“Were you aware of this fact before submitting your application?”\r \n\r \nLynn’s cheeks brightened a half-tone, \r \n\r \n“Um… yes, I was.”\r \n\r \nThe HR rep checked off the relevant boxes, and continued her interrogation,\r \n\r \n“Okay, great. Do you have experience orally pleasuring partners who have penises?”\r \n\r \n“Ye… yes? Yes.”\r \n\r \n“Partners who have vaginas?”\r \n\r \nLynn paused - that was one question she didn’t anticipate.\r \n\r \n“No, never.”\r \n\r \n“No worries, we have training semenars for new hires. I’m sure you understand, with the recency of the bill, basically nobody has experience with providing professional office relief.”\r \n\r \n“Did you say semenars?”\r \n\r \nClara glanced up at her, one eyebrow raised, her tone completely even,\r \n\r \n“Yes, that was a joke.”\r \n\\----------"
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"content": "So, just how did you end up working at a Clothed-Male/Naked-Female high end summer resort?\n\nWhat do you like most about working there? (And am I right, all the female employees are naked 24/7, right?)\n\nAfter just a couple months on the job, what sorts of things have you observed in the clientele who visit?\n\nCan you already tell who all is new to the CMNF lifestyle, vs. who’s been living their best CMNF life for a few years?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Cult Prompt | [
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"content": " * The museum is a little surprised that some people actually made a claim on a particularly 'interesting artifact', but agree to return in exchange for a demonstration in a full ceremony.\n\n * He was used to running for his entire life to avoid hurting people; being a werewolf sucks; And that's before you have to deal with huntsmen. But then he was found by a real werewolf-sex cult; and being the new Alpha was good.\n\n * The cults of the two eldritch horrors kept an uneasy alliance held together by occasional cross-cult orgies.\n\n * In an irradiate post-apocalyptic hellscape; one fertility cult keeps the secret to health unmutated children.\n\n * Her Kingdom had a secret pact with a primordial cult, and as the crown princess, she had to be availible to it's neophytes.\n\n * The druidic cult didn't need regular orgies to keep their powers, but it was fun and help bring in potential new druids.\n\n * The hippy commune/nature cult was largely ignored by the town, but their annual nude procession brought in tourists and brought out something in their neighbours.\n\n * A 'cult' of four horny college students successfully summon an avatar of the 'god', and not only were they surprised the summoning ritual actually work, but also of what was offered to them."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You fought the monstrous beast, and you lost. You braced for death as it descended on you, only to be surprised by an affectionate nuzzle and careful embrace. | [
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"content": "I fell onto my back with a pained grunt, bruised and sore all over. My equipment fell beside me, clanging against the cave floor and causing a rancorous metallic echo. I was panting, clutching my chest. My armor was nearly shredded, the beast's claws sharper than any blade had torn through my plate with little effort. Luckily, the scratches upon my abdomen were surface level. A few bandages and I would be right as rain.\n\nIf I could escape, that is.\n\nI tried to rise to my feet, but the pain surging through my body, coupled with fatigue and the weight of the armor I wore, was too much. I could never escape in time, the beast was too quick. One more strike like the one I just suffered, and I'd become it's dinner.\n\nWell, either way, it's the end for me... a mercenary, dying in this dank, dark cave to some beastial spawn... I peered up, looking towards a crack in the cavern walls where the sun peered through, I prayed to the gods one last time.\n\nThe beast was tormenting me, slowly padding along towards me. The darkness obscured its features. The only feature I could make out were glowing amber eyes. It gradually stepped forward, what sounded like clawed feet pressing against the cave floor. It stepped ever closer until it stepped into the spotlight created by the peeking midday sun.\n\n\"Oh no, I did this... I'm so sorry...\"\n\nI was confused... instead of the sensation of pain washing over me due to another vicious strike of a wild claw, I heard the sweet voice of a woman.\n\n\"Oh... what do I do? Uhm...\"\n\nFrantic, worried, hesitant... her voice, along with my mind. I slowly started to open my eyes, and marveled at the sight of the creature before me.\n\nIt was a woman. A gorgeous woman. Brown skin like chocolate treats, abundant, flowing and charmingly unkempt raven hair. Two tall canine ears poking from her head, twitching softly. Delicate amber eyes, one covered by abundant bangs. A large tuft of fur around her neck, slightly lighter then her hair. That tuft reached down her body, falling along her cleavage. That led my sight to her chest, a bountiful bosom snugly held in a torn up tank-top.\n\n\"Oh, thank goodness, you're alive...! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you... you just scared me, popping out of nowhere like that...\" Her voice was meek and regretful, a stark contrast to her appearance of a wild wolf-human creature.\n\nShe crawled further, rubbing her nose against my cheek, sniffing me abruptly. She licked the scratches upon my face... before I recoiled in shock and confusion. The first words I could manage since being knocked to the ground.\n\n\"What the hell... what are you...\" It hurt to move. I groaned again, huffing as I sat against a boulder. \n\n\"Hey... don't move, okay? You look really bad... oh, I'm so sorry...\" She apologized further, pressing her breasts against my arm as her mighty claws gently explored my battered and broken armor.\n\nI was worried, thinking maybe this was some dastardly scheme to catch me off guard... but this softness against my arm was a welcome solace in my final moments. Perhaps she was the type to comfort her dying prey before consuming them...\n\n\"Is there anything I can do?\"\n\n\"My pack... bandages... disinfectants...\" I muttered.\n\nShe ran off, only to come back with my knapsack, holding the strap with her sharp, carnivorous teeth.\n\nShe was... cute... this dog like behavior... I know the bounty had described the creature as some sort of wolf... but her behavior here was much more docile... No, this is a ruse! Once she finds the right time, she'll strike!\n\nRight?\n\nShe watched as I attempted to strip away my armor but couldn't muster the strength. She stepped in, tearing it like paper once more with her claws. Large black talons from her thick and powerful fur-cloaked hands.\n\nShe tossed the armor aside carelessly. Instructing her on how to apply the tonics and bandage my wounds, I sat there with a huff, a bit embarrassed to be mended by the creature I sought to destroy.\n\n\"I thought you'd be some mindless lumbering thing, but I was sorely mistaken... thank you, miss...\"\n\n\"Rieka.\" She had a small smile on her face... and a wagging tail behind her rump. A swaying mass of dark fur swishing from one side to the other. Once more, she rested her chest against my arm, head upon my shoulder.\n\nHesitantly, I patted her head. Her rail began to wag like mad. \"I'd there any way I can help you feel better?\" She inquired.\n\n\"Nothing more than you've already done for me... only time and rest can help me now...\" I grunted.\n\n\"Not even by using me?\" \n\n\"Using you?\"\n\nShe drew away before crawling into the space before me. With blush on her adorable face, she cut through the fabric of my trousers and delicately caressed my cock with the lower section of her fingers.\n\n\"Mating... would make you feel a little better, right?\"\n\nFlabbergasted and worried about those blades near my nethers, I found it difficult to be aroused... until Rieka began to use her tongue to handle my penis instead of her fingers. \n\n\"Maybe...\" I relaxed a bit, her warm, fleshy taster petting my member. Her cute, effeminate voice let out a giggle before it became a sultry gasp. In her mouth, I was stiffening. My cock slowly but surely getting harder as she cloaked it in her maw. Her sharp teeth barely phasing me now...\n\nI heard her groan as I reached full mast, filling out her mouth no doubt, before she drew away with a gasp. Only to dive back down. I could hear her gag softly and reach for breath through her moans. She had some extensive experience for a lonely creature in a cave.\n\nI reached for her cheek as she suckled and slurped upon my meat. When my hand met her skin, her amber eyes peered up with a sweet, tender look. At odds with the obscene, naughty and rhythmic pursing of her lips around my cock. I reached for her ear, scritching the inside gingerly. She moaned once more, her affectionate look becoming pleasured. Her ears were a sweet-spot, huh?\n\nI couldn't take much more.\n\nI refrained from clutching her ear in my grasp as my climax drew near, instead grabbing a bit of her hair. I tensed up as cum coursed through my penis and blasted down her throat. The heat of my livid cum reached her mouth, and through her groans I could tell it went surging down her throat. She swallowed it down, every drop she could manage before she retreated, leaving my cock bare with a gasp. Still, seed splattered across her face, her neck, even down to her breasts.\n\nShe wasn't wrong, that made me feel a little better, took my mind off the pain for a bit.\n\nBut as I witnessed her lick up the dollops of seed scattered across her lips, I concluded I would need a few more rounds of treatment before I recovered."
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"content": "Yma pounced on Jake, knocking him flat on the bed. The party outside was still going, but they had slipped away cause in her words \"I need you to empty your fat fucking balls in me.\" Poetry really.\n\nYma was Kendarian, similar enough to humans that they could experience each other quite well. And right now, she wanted to experience the hell out of him.\n\nA few days after she got a call from parents, offering to take care of any children she had, she become unbelievably, distractingly horny. All Yma could think of was getting pumped full of cum by any and all men she could find, and maybe any Fretulian women she came across. Her parents had told her that she was going to want to fuck over and over as their species birth cycle took over her every thought. The plus side was that pregnancy for Kendarian women lasted a few hours, after which she laid a whole clutch of eggs, ready to be pumped full of cum once more.\n\nLike she was about to right now. While Yma was humanoid in appearance, there was a few key differences. For one, she was purple. For another, instead of hair her species had tendrils that writhed in tune with their emotions. And lastly, she had a tail, which was currently exploring Jake's ass as he explored her cavern of desires.\n\nShe groaned as Jake slammed into her plump ass, utter euphoria at being bred like a bitch in heat shutting down any of her higher level processes. All that came to mind was fucking, sex, and cum.\n\nAnd cum they did. Jake, having never been with a Kendarian woman before, was utterly unprepared with how intense it felt to have sex with one. He came in a matter of moments. Yma, whose body had changed into a cum-drunk baby factory, only let her orgasm when she was sufficiently filled with cum. And luckily for her, Jake was all too generous.\n\nHer body was ready to go at a moment's notice. As soon as the cum gushed into her slavering womb, it went to work making babies. Within moments, her stomach distended as eggs formed inside her. The feeling was exquisite.\n\nWaddling back home, tummy full of eggs, she could hardly believe her good fortune. One man down, just 2 more weeks of this.\n\nAt home an hour later, she deposited the fresh eggs into the transport pod her parents had sent. Now empty of her clutch, she was left hollow. The feeling didn't last long before the need for more cum rose in her again. She need to fuck someone now.\n\nHer next lover was a Fretulian woman. Fretulians were taller than either humans or Kendarians, and almost universally women. However, each one had a large cock that was able to impregnate other Fretulians and some other alien races. And luckily for Yma, Kendarians were one of those races.\n\nSaverall was a gorgeous specimen. She had sleek black hair and large breasts that she proudly showed off everywhere she went. Yma didn't stand a chance.\n\nThey crashed into Saverall's room, falling onto her bed, clothes quickly discarded.\n\nThe Fretulian had her cock out in an instant, the skirt she had on providing easy access. Yma all but begged for her to slam it into her.\n\nSaverall was bigger than Jake had been, but Kendarians were stretchy enough that it didn't hurt. All Yma could focus on was that expert strokes that Saverall employed. She was a master at mating and was all too happy to show off.\n\nSaverall came quickly, spurting an incredible amount of cum deep inside Yma. Her body satisfied by the gift, Yma shook in ecstasy as she orgasmed, her body taking up the Fretulian cum and pumping out a fresh clutch of eggs. Soon her fat tummy held a new generation of Kendarian-Fretulian hybrids.\n\nThis new clutch deposited in the transport, exhaustion slammed into her. The need for cum was still there, though it was just insistent whisper.\n\nIn just one day, she had created two healthy batches of eggs. Her parents would be so proud."
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"content": "I had won the lottery and went through the building and took all the bras and panties I could find and put them in a backpack. when the 3 hours were over I walked out with a smirk, they were a little confused about just the backpack but happy I was happy.\n\nthe following week I saw that less and less were wearing their bras and how people were acting awkwardly about it. some didn't wear bras so nothing changed for them but it was amazing how much changed.\n\n(hope you like the short one"
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"content": "> The astronaut had resigned himself to a cold, slow death as he spiraled out into the void, a billion light years from Earth. He hadn't counted on being picked up by a colony ship that had just lost their last male and were happy to offer him passage if he would only fuck their strongest, smartest, most fertile women. \n\n> \"Hey, did your flight home get canceled too? That sucks. I've was supposed to do a photoshoot for the new Victoria's Secret line, but now they've cast another model. Hey, you wanna come up to my hotel? At least someone should see me in all this lingerie.\"\n\n> On each night of the road trip, each of the guys draws lots to determine the sleeping arrangements. Each guy is, of course, gunning to room with Tammy, who gets famously horny at night and can't fall asleep without fucking someone. The odds of the same guy drawing her twice are astronomical, and yet you manage to room with Tammy all seven nights in a row!\n\n> Your husband is definitely going to find out about the cheating, so you might as well come clean now. However, before you can confess, he admits he has a huge cuckolding fetish, and would want nothing more for your anniversary than for you to fuck a whole bunch of guys behind his back!\n\n> A bunch of girls have mentioned that they slept with you the night before passing their exams. Of course, this is probably because you have a thing for smart girls, but you're not going to tell that to the literal line of babes forming outside your dorm around exam season!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The ship was a generation ship and a sleeper ship - the crew were descendants of the first crew with occasional frozen crew members reawaken to keep the skills up to scratch. After 200 years an engineer wakes up to find a highly perverted culture has dominated adult crew life. | [
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"content": "*Disengaging Cryo* \nIt's a muted, distant voice that speaks the words into my head. I feel the rush of a medley of drugs coursing into my bloodstream. I take my first real breath in some number of years, I'm sure and the chill of the air fills my lungs with an ecstatic sort of pain. It reminds me that I'm alive. I take another breath and I can feel my heart beating faster now, I can feel the warmth of that cocktail racing through my veins and bringing me back to life. \nI've been frozen sixteen times now and I never get over the sensation of coming back from it. I love it. \nOne of the down<sides of cryo is waking up without being able to see. I can open my eyes but until that cocktail of drugs and a second dose delivered by the doctor are fully into my system, the pressure of the capsule causes temporary blindness. It was unnerving the first time. I'm used to it now. \nI'm what they call a *lifer*, you see. They need people with skills that don't mind the universe moving on without them decade by decade. As humanity spreads across the stars there's a cost to it, and that cost is paid by people like me. I take a generational ship out into the dark, to some identified and habitable planet. My job is to install and engage the 'gate' that allows for the instantaneous travel between the far flung points of this grand universe. Then I go back to sleep and do it all over again. \nSixteen systems. Four gates. Nine determinations of NSFHL - Not Suitable for Human Life. Two critical incidents with aggressive non-human species. \nAnd this. \nMy cryo tube hisses and slides up and open. I feel a rush of warmer air from the ship proper across my bare chest and face. I love the taste of highly mechanized air, truly. I was born to be a spacer, a lifer. I step out and my bare feet hit the cold steel below. I stretch up and feel my back pop in sequences. Something about being thirty one means my body makes weird noises, even with all the medical shit they pump into our bodies. I bend over and feel a burning stretch through my legs. \n\"Ah, perfect.\" The voice is distinctly feminine, practically purring. I don't recognize it. I look around but I can't see, only just can I see the haziest version of grey metal and piercing white light. No shapes, definitely no faces. \n\"Doc?\" I say. \n\"Yes.\" She says and I shiver, her voice suddenly washing over my ear. She's right behind me. I feel a pinch in my arm and the rush of that second dose of drugs. \n\"Little weird there, doc.\" I say, turning around to try and face her. \n\"You need a full examination. Come with me.\" She says, taking my hand and pulling me along. I follow, cautiously stepping along the deck that I know quite well. She takes me through a doorway, then we make a left, and walk about a hundred and twenty two steps before we reach one of the medical offices. Perks of being an engineer, I know this ship like the back of my hand. She takes me inside and the door shuts behind us. \n\"So, Doc.\" I say. \"We almost there?\" \n\"You have no idea.\" She says, with a giggle. That's weird again but I'm half drugged up, still coming out of cryo, sometimes that fucks with your head. I let it slide. \"Take your boxers off, please.\" \nI obey, stripping down. She giggles again and I self consciously cover myself. \n\"What's with the giggles? You been hitting the nitrous?\" I ask. Her palms press against my chest and push me back. I find the edge of the table with my ass and sit back on it, sliding up and into place. \n\"Are you feeling any side effects of your cryo-sleep?\" She asks. Now she sounds like herself, serious again. I shake my head. \n\"Nope.\" \n\"Any nausea? Soreness? Stiffness?\" I shake my head again. I see a white light flash across my eyes but only barely. \"Good pupil reaction. Deep breath for me, in.\" \nI breathe in. \n\"And out, slowly.\" \nShe says. I let it out. \nThere is silence from her. I sit there, waiting. Still nothing. \nI've never been more surprised in my life than when warm fingers took hold of my soft cock and then suddenly a warm mouth was around it. I jump up on the table and push back, letting out a startled yelp. My cock falls away from her mouth and I can hear her laughing through all my surprise. \n\"The fuck?! Doc?!\" I nearly shout it. \"The fuck's gotten into you?!\" \n\"Not that thing.\" She says with a giggle. \"At least, not yet. Now come back here and let me make sure everything is still working.\" \n\"I promise everything's still functional, alright.\" I say. \"Lemme have my clothes.\" \n\"Oh, we don't do that here anymore.\" This is a different voice, another woman. \"Engineer Lewin, things have changed since you were last awake.\" \n\"And who are you?\" I ask. \"Where's the Doc? Did something happen to the crew? They wake up colonists, or what? Cause I don't think I know either of you.\" \n\"You don't.\" The new voice says. \"I'm Captain Liv Whalen. You've met Doctor Tyssa Joliette.\" \n\"Whalen. Joliette.\" I say. \"You're not...\" \n\"Yes. We are.\" They say in unison. \n\"You've been asleep for a long while, Engineer Lewin.\" Whalen says. \"A very long time. We're fifth generation, now. And we have two problems that we need your help with.\" \nI blink, still unable to see. \n\"What problems?\" I'm not sure I've even fully processed what they just said to me. Fifth generation, that would mean a solid century and a half, give or take a decade here or there. I was only supposed to be down for sixty three years. \n\"We have systems failing and we think you can help fix them.\" Joliette says, that purr back in her voice. That's confusing. \n\"Yes.\" Whalen says. I can hear the smirk in her tone. \"And the ship is breaking down too.\" \n\"I don't understand.\" I say, blinking more, just hoping that I'll find some clarity. I can barely think. \n\"We need genetic diversity.\" Joliette says, once again grabbing my cock. \"And we need it oh so badly.\" \nShe strokes my cock, her gentle, warm fingers moving slowly and methodically. I start to firm up in her hand and she giggles again. As I blink, things begin to come into focus. First, a face. A face I don't know, but I can see the vaguest hints of the Doc that I remember there. An angular jawline, reddish blonde hair pulled up into a messy bun, a cute nose. Then the other face. Dark, curly hair that frames a serious face with all sorts of hints of mischief below those eyes. Also familiar but not the same. Not the same at all. Not the crew that I know. Knew. \n\"How long?\" I say. The new Doc stops toying with me. I can't see my own face but I know that I've gone pale. \n\"Two hundred years.\" Whalen says. \"Give or take.\" \n\"Oh.\" I say. \"One more question?\" \n\"Sure.\" Whalen says. I raise my eyebrow at the two of them, confused. \n\"Why...why...why are you both naked?\" I ask. \nThen I pass out."
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If Aaron's family is anywhere close to how he described them, they're gonna be okay with this?\"\n\nSam tried her best to steady her breathing. \"What if they're not? What if they're actually super judgemental people and Aaron's been living under the delusion that they support him because his mind can't fully accept the notion they're bad parents?\"\n\n\"Well, that's a stunning endorsement of my mental faculties,\" Aaron deadpanned.\n\nIsabel turned Sam to face her. \"Look, worst comes to worst, we cut contact with the Polanski's, snuggle/fuck Aaron until he feels better about it, and then just go ahead with the marriage anyhow. I mean, I already ordered the custom bridal lingerie, and what the hell am I supposed to do with three extra pairs?\"\n\nAaron gripped Sam's hand. \"Sam, I swear to you that I won't break things off just because of someone's disapproval of what we have. You could offer me a necklace made with every star in the sky for the price of leaving any one of you, and I'd say to come back with a real offer.\"\n\nSam blushed as Marigold opened the notes app on her phone and remarked, \"Wednesday, April 19th. Aaron once again breaks out the most beautiful prose for a throwaway conversation.\"\n\nSam let out a sigh. \"Okay. I think I'm ready.\"\n\nAaron smiled and held open the door to the Mexican restaurant for the others. The host welcomed them with a smile as Aaron said, \"Hi, there's a group already waiting for us. Older couple, husband probably having a martini with a salt rim so crazy you could use it to preserve a mummy?\"\n\nThe host nodded. \"Yeah, I know 'em. Could've sworn they were only expecting two other people, though.\"\n\nMarigold chuckled awkwardly. \"Yeah, that's kind of a surprise. Could you just bring him over there first, and then us?\"\n\nThe host shrugged. \"What the hell. I'm intrigued to know where this is going.\"\n\nThe host grabbed a menu for Aaron and led him to a booth where an older couple were waiting. Aaron's parents got up and hugged their son as Mr. Polanski said, \"Hey kiddo! I missed ya!\"\n\nAaron smiled. \"Missed you guys too. That kibble-scented bag of stupidity and gas still kicking?\"\n\nMrs. Polanski giggled. \"Rover's gonna outlive us all, honey. Too dumb to die.\"\n\nThe three sat down as the host poured a glass of water for Aaron. Mrs. Polanski sat forward expectantly and asked, \"Sooo, where's my future daughter in-law?\"\n\nIn a moment of silent understanding, the host walked off to get the girls as Aaron replied, \"Well, uh, that's something I needed to talk to you about.\"\n\nMr. Polanski's face fell. \"Oh, Aaron, I'm sorry. Did you and Marigold have to call it off?\"\n\n\"No, no, nothing like that! It's just...\" Aaron glanced back. \"It's not just Marigold along for the ride.\"\n\nMr. and Mrs. Polanski went wide eyed as they saw Sam slide into the seat next to Aaron while Marigold and Isabel dragged a spare small table and two chairs over to the booth. Once the girls were seated, Aaron cleared his throat and stated, \"Mom, Dad, let me introduce my other fiancees. This is Sam, and Isabel.\"\n\nSam fidgeted in her seat as Isabel reached her hand out and remarked, \"Pleasure to meet you both.\"\n\nWhen neither Mr. or Mrs. Polanski said anything, Sam leaned over to Aaron. \"I think we broke your parents.\"\n\nMrs. Polanski blinked a few times. \"So... you're *all* engaged to Aaron?\"\n\nMarigold nodded. \"Are you...upset with us?\"\n\nMrs. Polanski beamed. \"Are you kidding me? I'm getting three daughters in-law! Who'd be upset about that?\"\n\nSam sighed in relief as Mr. Polanski added, \"Aaron was always the weird kid and damn proud of it. Guess it tracks he'd go against the grain when he popped the question. But I'm just trying to figure out how the hell this all came to be.\"\n\nMarigold shrugged. \"Not much to it, sad to say. Ran into Sam at the tea bar she works at one day, and accidentally found out Aaron would've been open to a poly relationship another day. Kinda did the math, and here we are. But Isabel, on the other hand...\"\n\nIsabel chuckled and pointed her thumb at Sam. \"Alright, so this one puts up a joke ad on a campus bulletin board, says they're looking for girls to join a harem. Now I'm three sheets to the wind one night, and I find that ad. In all my drunken brilliance, I take a number, *somehow* retain enough lucidity to punch in the number, and leave a voicemail telling Sam to meet me at the local Vietnamese place at 2:00.\"\n\nMr. Polanski cackled as Mrs. Polanski asked, \"And you actually showed up?\"\n\n\"*Naturalmente*. I gave my word I'd show, so I did. Besides, if I didn't, I'd have never met these sexy motherfuckers.\"\n\nIsabel reached over and playfully ruffled Sam's hair, eliciting a happy giggle from her. Mrs. Polanski cooed at the sight and looked at her son as she declared, \"Aaron, you are an adult and I have no real say in how you live your life, but I really hope you've got your eyes on more women.\"\n\nAaron smiled as he thought of the cute redhead Marigold and Isabel saved from a mugger the other day and the tan-skinned amazon he met while out shopping. \"There's a few.\""
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"content": "*While Giovanni held strict regards to our jobs, he hadn’t cared much for what his employees do afterwards, so long it doesn’t harm the company name. Therefore, Hector and Isabella always finished their jobs of cleaning and/or organizing with haste and perfection as to go and goof off. While Hector had wholesome ways of goofing off, either going to the Game Center, Food Court, or even just occasional cuddles in the employee given rooms. Isabella had other plans. Usually ranging from skinny dipping after the pool closed to the public to the two fucking in the bathroom. And always, her on top.*\n\n*On this particular occasion, Hector was finishing up cleaning up the final room of the day, while Isabella was spending her time with a witch. Hector had finished up cleaning the bedroom and kitchen, finishing up on cleaning the stains that were in the bathroom. Isabella had entered the room with speed, watching Hector. Giddy and impatient about how slow he was cleaning. Having taken a cloth and a spray bottle and hastily done a quick clean and a double take. Afterwards, she had taken Hector’s hand and the cleaning cart with her. Leaving the cart in front of the employee station while pulling Hector into their shared room.*\n\nIsabella: “Hey, hey, hey! Guess what I got while I was talking with the nice witch from 316?!”\n\nHector: “What? A fake wand? Some sort of *Ooo magical plant*?”\n\nIsabella: “Ha. Ha. Ha… no, come here~, I’ll show you.”"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Describe the journey of a comely commoner (boy or girl) as they are molded and trained into a well-known and expensive courtesan/courtier sought after by lords, kings, and queens alike from across all lands. | [
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"content": "*warning: contains brother & sister having sex in the same room, but no direct sexual interaction*\n\n\n\"No, no, no!\" George yelled at my twin sister and me. \"Both of you are off tempo . I said 2 thrusts per second, not 1.5, Luke! And Mary, it's 2! Can you count?! That was barely 1!\" \n\n\nI pulled out of the courtesan George had grabbed for today's practice and Mary rolled off the courtier she was straddling. We both gasped as we caught our breath, sweat straining down our bodies, asses, legs, and hips sore from the intense physical sessions. It had been 6 hours for today's training and both of us were exhausted.\n\n\nThat didn't matter to George though as he berated us in a manner both of us essentially ignored at this point in the day. We had been with George for just over a year now since he had told us of his grand plan and we were had no clue when it would ever come to fruition.\n\n\nHe found Mary and me working at our family's tavern, we had just turned 20 and our parents had passed a few months before due to the pox that has torn through our village. Neither of us particularly liked the work so when George offered us an out, we took it. \n\n\nGeorge was a large middle aged man who had a few brothels across different towns in our small country. He knew he could be bigger and he had a plan to do it. He wanted two young bodies to shape and mold into the ultimate givers of pleasure. To become hires for every lord, lady, and royalty across the continent. As their prowess grew so would all their coin purses. Finding my twin sister and I seemed like the perfect idea to him. With one of each sex, particularly the same age and similar looks, he could hire us out to both members of the couple and neither could get jealous or angry.\n\n\nOver the year we had been put through the ringer. George had emphasized our study on sex, fashion, and manners. Through heavy exercise, lots of sex, and focused diets he had also transformed our bodies. \n\n\nBefore we signed our contract with George he had us strip to inspect our bodies. I was nothing special to look at with my short cropped and messy brown hair, dirty face, and slightly tall body. Naked you could see my slightly pudgy belly and no muscle tone. My only two redeeming qualities according to George were my large arms, earned from lugging barrels and mugs of ale around, and my God given large cock.\n\n\nHaving my sister naked beside me that day was the most awkward experience I'd ever had, we have now seen each other naked almost more than ourselves thanks to our shared training and shared room. I swear I tried to avert my eyes that first day but I was also curious just to know. My sister was a touch shorter than me, making her fairly tall for a woman. Her long brown hair when pulled out of the bun was messy and unkempt. She was essentially a stick along her back side, but two hefty mounds stuck out along her chest.\n\n\nGeorge's tirade came to an end, making sure to call us a waste of coin before saying we were done for the day. Walking over to the barrel of water in corner of the room, I splashed some on my face and neck to help cool down. The water ran over my new body that I barely recognized in the mirror. My hair las longer down to back of my neck, fully slicked back originally by gel, but now due to sweat. My body had grown muscle all over while the fat had shred away leaving me a tall lean and very fit individual.\n\n\nMy sister pushed me out of the way as she grabbed some of the wine behind the barrel, looking to parch her thrist. Her hair was immaculately combed now, hanging down to her mid back, leaving plenty of room on her new and quite large ass. She had stayed slim, but was not muscly like me, as she embraced an hourglass figure with matching curves up top and down below. Both of us were shaved from the neck down routinely.\n\n\nI watched the woman I had just fucked for the last 30 minutes straight struggle to get up and leave, George never liked them sticking around or talking to us. Our conversations were to kept at Royal levels of decorum and the hired bodies didn't talk that way. Sex had stopped being anything but a job to me, so focused on the pleasure of the person I was with, I never had any time to focus on myself or my pleasure. Never allowed to come except when asked to and never allowed to go soft in the bedroom with a lady. I had learned every position possible with every size of woman possible, and had practiced it to ad nuseaum. My sisters training was tougher than mine as she was expected to cover both the men and the ladies. I had seen her suck a large cock down her throat and finger a woman so that they came at the same time, all well being fucked herself.\n\n\nNeither of us particularly enjoyed the daily training, scrutinized diet, and hours of sex but it was better to us than working at the tavern and we didn't have to struggle for room or food as George paid for it all. The large coin prize at the end also kept us focused.\n\n\nAfter a cool bath that night to clean the sex and smell from my body I went to bed dreaming of my own large traces of land that I could live out of days on away from the cities and others.\n\n\nGeorge burst into our rooms the next morning startling us out of our beds.\n\n\n\"We did it! We finally did it!\" he shouted as us much too early in the day.\n\n\n\"Did what?\" Mary groaned still half a sleep and annoyed at interruption.\n\n\n\"You two wastes of coin, are finally gonna start paying off. Lord and Lady Pemberton have hired you for the evening next\"\n\n\nMary and I locked eyes, it was finally about to start and we'd be a step closer to our dreams."
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"content": "\"Okay,\" you said, \"I'll bite- what's this about?\"\n\nThrackmar, Demon of Battle, Bloodshed, Brutality, Menace, and half a million other violent things, lifted his head slightly. Despite being on one knee, he still had to look down to look you in the eyes. To be fair, your height wasn't helping the matter any, seeing as you barely broke 4'6 on a *good* day. \"I... I am *apologizing...*\" he spat, as if the concept was poison, \"for tracking blood all over the house.\"\n\nYou sighed. \"Did you ask Lucy for help again?\" Lucy was the demon of lust, sex, depravity, and all that lewd shit. She loved trying to get the hulking brute to act like your lover, and it was starting to get on your nerves.\n\nAt least these roses weren't actively screaming in pain. You picked up the box of chocolates- your favorites, actually, and took the roses. \"Yes... I did.\"\n\nYou opened the box, and bit into one of the chocolates. \"Your apology is accepted- don't do it again,\" you say, placing the box inside of your room...\n\nTo join the *other* twenty boxes of chocolate. Honestly, would it kill him to install a shower in his colosseum of blood? One that actually used *water*, and not *more blood*?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] About moms and mature women in daring swimsuits. | [
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"content": "\\- Light colored swimsuit turns semitransparent when wet. Nobody seems to mind. In fact, she's getting a lot more attention than normal.\n\n\\- She thought the swimsuit was just a little daring but it turns out to be very revealing when the top keeps busting open. Often, it's at the worst times when her hands are occupied and she can't cover up quickly.\n\n\\- A bet's a bet and she lost fair and square. Her husband got to pick her outfit for the day. Well, at least only he would see her... or so she thought."
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"content": "Regret and fear were the first things I felt as its many limbs full of far too many fingers pinned me to the ceiling of this inter-dimensional labyrinth. The dull thumping pain of being slammed head first was nothing compared to the sight of it. The... *Creature* had easily more than thirteen limbs, and possibly triple that for each hand in terms of double-jointed digits. They all compounded into its spherical body full of blood-red eyes with orange pupils and slits all over; Of which I presumed were noses and ear-slits. I couldn't help but shudder as its eyes inspected every inch of my body, its own brushing against me. Then came the deep warbling chirps it made, confounding me further until.... Until it began tearing my clothes away as it began to physically tremble. Despite how helplessly pinned I was I tried to thrash anyways, only freezing as one of its many-fingered hands groped my now exposed groin. That shut me up quickly...\n\nBut never in my life would I imagine the abomination fondling my shaft and cupping my balls. It felt good yet unsettling in equal measure given the clamminess of its thick, pale but stretchy skin. Soon it began stroking my shaft as it... *Purred?* It was bloody purring! Survival instincts kicked in and I kept my gob shut, especially pacing my breath as the monster started rubbing some of the smaller slits on its orb of a body. It took only seconds to realize those slits were becoming reddened and puffy with arousal. I let out a sharp gasp of horror, *just* in time for it to pull me off the ceiling, impaling my cock into one of its muffs. It had me clamped like a plank, doing all the work; But I will **n e v e r** forget how its pussy felt. It was cool and alien to the touch, the muscles corkscrewing my member while internal tendrils slithered around my tip, sending goosebumps throughout my skin. All I could do was gasp, shiver and groan as it mercilessly fucked me...\n\nJust like that though and it came as I did, spattering me, itself, and its surroundings in a shimmeringly translucent goop, presumably its own cum. It... It almost looked like patches of its skin were blushing, which I wholeheartedly believe given it dropped me then and there. The beast patted my now matted hair with one disturbing hand before ambling off into the fog of this wretched place. Wasting no time I began to run, encountering several other monsters; Yet they only charged me briefly before smelling that orb-creature's love juices. Upon catching said scent they always let out a sound of disappointment, growling at me before strutting off, almost as if full of indignance. Eventually, after hours of exhausting searching I finally found the portal our expedition team had come through initially, noticing the multiple multicolored trails of jizz leading to it.\n\nI was exhausted however, falling to my knees only ten feet from my escape. Then I felt something brush against the left side of my hip. Feeling despair I weakly turned my head and my eyes widened in disbelief. Tugging away at me was a crouching monster, clearly humanoid in shape but hyper-feminine from head to toe. It sported two DD-Cup breasts but no visible nipples, not even a backdoor or a snatch down there. Its skin was a metallic crimson, with four blazing orange eyes devoid of pupils. Five clawed fingers and Velociraptor-like feet. Above its thick thighs and bubbly behind rested a long thick tail ending in three mandibles, with some sort of orange fleshy hole at the end that opened and closed periodically. It's lips were thin, though in place of ears it had circular meshes instead. The monster looked deeply into my eyes, parting its shaggy long hair with one of its hands. Unlike every monster here it radiated a gentleness, eliciting a gasp from me at the sheer warmth of its hand as it placed it onto my left shoulder. \n\nThe creature's skin felt silky smooth, surprising me as I shuffled to face it directly. Its half-closed eyelids shot open, and with weary enthusiasm it clasped both hands onto the sides of my face. Expecting to get my face bitten off I opened my mouth to scream, but felt its concerningly long orange tongue enter my mouth. It was... Making out with me, or at least trying to. My shock wore off quickly, and like a teenager I found myself reciprocating awkwardly. Opening my eyes I was shocked once again at the sight of its own eyes closed, feeling the creature pressing its entire body into my own, wrapping its arms and legs around me. Then I realized the monster's tail was... *Wagging.* Fiercely so. We kept kissing, its body language a radiating star of an all too human passion. Passion that gave me the strength to rise and stagger to the portal with her clinging to me. Expecting the worst my soul flooded with relief to see the portal room of the facility unscathed.\n\nThe sight of 9 out of 11 colleagues looking as ravaged and fucked silly, some even more than I, was bewildering to behold. Security quarantined us for weeks, but the 5'6\" red monstress was smitten with me. We had developed an unbreakable bond, and the Warden of this research facility has approved me to keep the monster. My fellow researchers are flabbergasted at the sex-monster nightmare of a dimension that we found, but through testing and a little more than just sex I've found a disturbing and concerning discovery within the crimson creature in love with me: She shares a considerable quantity of human DNA with us, even faint traces of Neanderthal DNA. This means mankind or something sharing our genetics has reached that bizarre place before us, leaving far more questions than answers. On the brightside my crimson lover seems to be adapting well, exhibiting an intelligence on par with human adults. I am equally excited as I am terrified for what is to follow...."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The chocolates her friend sent her had been enchanted to gradually turn anyone who ate them into an ever more attractive woman. No one counted on her sweets-loving brother stealing her mail... | [
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"content": "*As I walk up to the door, I noticed a package. It was registered to my sister, however the card on it said “Enjoy The Choco. 😉” While I don’t understand why the winky face was added, I do know that it’s chocolate. So I take the package inside and had taken the chocolate with me. The wrapping was as any other chocolate, however the indents that were in the chocolate on the wrap seemed familiar. Before I had continued and ate something I may not like, I started with some research.*\n\n*Scouring the internet, nothing seemed to show when I searched the company name along with chocolate. I had then taken to searching only the name of the company. Although, it only led me to NSFW sites. I had then taken the name, which was obviously in another language, and put it into a translator. The translation had turned out for Harlot in Latin. The name wasn’t all too suspicious, Meretrix. However, the translation of the word had me suspicious, so I had decided to open one of the chocolate packs and pulled out one of the chocolate pieces. Deciding to reverse image search the symbol that was indented into the chocolate.*\n\n*The results had shown many different symbols of varying shapes. All of which had been symmetrical, and had some indication of being connected to a reproductive organ or a heart. Deciding to look slightly deeper revealed that these symbols were symbols of succubi. Sexual demons that would drain energy, Semen, or life force from men, sometimes women, depending on what mythology you follow.*\n\n*Looking closely at the chocolates, I decided that it was either a branding choice. Or that I would be relieved of my current boredom, popping the piece I held in my hand into my mouth.*"
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"content": "https://www.reddit.com/r/nsfwcyoa/comments/15ap2n5/the_hunted_v13/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=1 The Hunted\n\nExcept in this case it's a futa terror with a bombshell babe type body. She's needs to feast on breast milk and femcum for \"food\" and is driven to heavily impregnate any fertile women when she's not hungry. \n\nSo it wouldn't make sense for her to chase a guy who's tall & hung and growing in both body & cock inches, however because of the distractions of being hunted and becoming taller and more hung, he hasn't noticed the growing of flesh on his chest & ass, the softening of his skin, nor his widening hips or least of all her blooming flower that's growing wetter & more fertile by the second. \n\nAfter he's been caught and bred, will he want to change back or has she grown too addicted to her female pleasure & the constantly orgasmic experience while she's heavily pregnant?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your dreams get odd at times. However, your recent ones involved the same person. And they were always sexual in nature. | [
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"content": "I woke up in that same dungeon again with that petite girl, every time I dream I come to this place, what keeps changing is her. She was now definitely less petite than the first time we met, she was now also cheerful about it rather than nervous. \"are you ready?\" \"yeah, have you planned something?\" \"not really but I think I got the hang of things now.\" \n\nI sat on a table and she climbed on top of me, I felt excited and my heart was racing. We started kissing and I felt her rubbing my groin with her leg and she kissed lower and lower until she reached my groin. She started to do her thing and she really did improve her skills.\n\nI felt my body get hot and when I reached my climax I woke up and it was morning.\n\nsorry if this is short but at least is something, also whatever the one who's perspective I've written from gender is ambiguous for a reason"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: He had sworn to never sexuallize his Tomboy best friend. No matter how cute her face is, how thicc her thighs became or how gigantic her tits are. He would not risk their friendship, despite falling in love with her. She is wondering, what she has to do to get him to finally fuck her. | [
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"content": "\"Oh, hey Darius.\"\n\nI froze in place as Wendy glanced back at me, her melon-sized tits on full display in the mirror. I gulped as discreetly as possible before saying, \"Hey Wendy! I, uh, I'll just be out here until you're dressed.\"\n\nWendy shot me that playful smile that always made me weak in my knees and replied, \"Ah, c'mon. You've known me for almost two decades, I think you're allowed to see me in the buff.\"\n\n\"Y--Yeah, but I'm just gonna wait in the hall.\"\n\n\"Alright. I'll be done in a minute.\"\n\nWendy shut the door as I stepped into the bathroom to freshen up. I splashed water against my face as I tried to rein in my thoughts about Wendy. For the past five years, it had been getting harder and harder to keep our friendship intact. All I wanted to do, all I could think about, was claiming her on every surface of her apartment and then my own. But I didn't want to risk our friendship falling apart.\n\nAs I dried off my hands, I heard a faint noise through the walls. I listened closely and realized it was something I'd heard after countless Pixar movie marathons: Wendy's crying. I approached the door to Wendy's room carefully and heard her sob, \"Every fuckin time! Every time I think I'm doing something to finally get his attention, he just...he just--RAAAAAAGGGGGH!!\"\n\nI heard the sound of something banging against the wall, followed by Wendy sadly remarking, \"Time to face facts, Wendy: he doesn't want you. Not in the way you want him.\"\n\nMy mind raced as Wendy's words sunk in, prompting me to open the door and look at her. Wendy turned around to look at me as she asked, \"Were you listening at the door??\" I nodded. \"Fuck.\"\n\n\"Wendy, I...when you started developing, you were always complaining about guys leering at you and undressing you with their eyes, and I was scared that you'd think I was the same if I admitted I had feelings for you. But I was hurting you by not saying anything, so--\"\n\nWendy grabbed me by the collar. \"Shut up and kiss me already, you sexy dumbass.\"\n\nI wrapped my arms around Wendy and kissed her deeply, like I was trying to make up for all the wasted time in one single moment. Wendy's hand found its way down my pants and got a firm grip on my cock, at which point she pulled away and looked down at my crotch. \"What the fuck, dude?! Are you part horse?!\"\n\nI chuckled awkwardly. \"Puberty was, uh, pretty generous to the both of us.\"\n\nWendy licked her lips and pulled me over to her bed before tearing my clothes off at lightning speed. With my cock freed up and dripping precum, Wendy immediately wrapped her tits around my shaft and took my head in her mouth. I moaned happily at the feeling of Wendy going down on me as I pushed her head down onto my shaft. Wendy took my sudden aggression in stride and started sucking me off faster, her throat feeling absolutely heavenly to me.\n\nSuddenly, Wendy pulled her mouth off of my cock and laid back with her legs spread. \"Please... please don't pull out, okay? I--I'm not on the pill, but the idea of being pregnant with your child, with my belly all stretched out and my tits overflowing with milk... i--it turns me on like you wouldn't fuckin beliEEEEEEEEVE!!!\"\n\nWendy was interrupted by me spearing into her wildly, my libido cranked to a fever pitch by the fantasy she'd described. Wendy wrapped her legs around my waist and gripped handholds into the sheets as she cried out, \"FUCK FUCK FUCK *FUCK*! IT'S EVERYTHING I WANTED IT TO BE! *YOU'RE* EVERYTHING I WANTED IT TO BE!! HARDER, HARDER!\"\n\nI sped up and buried my face in Wendy's tits, desperate to take in as much of her as I could. With my mouth sucking on her breast, I blew my load inside Wendy with what felt like the force of a shotgun. Wendy let out one final cry of ecstasy before collapsing onto the bed with me. With my cock still inside her, I remarked, \"Sorry for... making you wait... this long.\"\n\nWendy caressed my cheek and softly replied, \"It's okay. You've got the whole weekend to make up for it.\"\n\n\"Yes ma'am.\"\n\n*SIX MONTHS LATER*\n\n\"Babyyyyyy.\"\n\nI looked up from my book to see Wendy in her favorite purple negligee, her baby bump as gorgeous as ever. Wendy took a seat in my lap and mewled, \"The little ones are getting all restless again. I need belly rubs.\"\n\nI chuckled and started gently massaging Wendy's belly. As she purred at my touch, I remarked, \"You know, you get very needy when you're pregnant, you know that?\"\n\nWendy smirked as she flashed her wedding ring. \"Yeah, well, I'm your needy bitch until death do us part. And speaking of need...\" Wendy's voice turned breathy as she added, \"I want you to claim my ass in the shower tonight.\"\n\n\"Anything for my baby girl,\" I replied before kissing her deeply."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Anon is a young man with the power to see other Peoples Dreams. Today, he and his crush are in detention and are supposed to be silent. However staying quiet becomes problematic when he sees what his crush is daydreaming about. Sex. Lots of wild, porno quality, steaming hot sex with him. | [
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"content": "(\"Eli...\") \n\nElijah slowed down, reducing the frequency and loudness of his steps upon the university linoleum tiles. A faint voice, ringing within his head softly. Saying his name, breathily. He knew it wasn't a figment of his imagination, but being the only one in the hall at the moment, he couldn't discern the source. He scratched the scalp between the abundant locks of his sand-blond curls, before entering the room with his messenger bag in tow.\n \nThe voice got louder, more pronounced... He looked around, and found the source. A pretty young girl, jet-black hair, nearly nodding off upon the councilor's room sofa. When the automatic door met the metal frame with a clank, it spooked her completely awake.\n\nAs she gasped in shock, Eli heard an exponentially more distressing sound. A moan. Sharing the voice of the girl spooked back into full consciousness. A loud moan, a longing, needy moan, followed by heavy breathing. And topped off with a sensual call for his name (\"Eliii....!\") But looking upon the girl her mouth was shut. His cheeks were lit with embarrassment now. \n\"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you.\" Eli apologized, adjusting his glasses. He sat down opposite of her, occupying a lonesome armchair before pulling out his materials.\n\n\"D-don't worry about it! In fact, I think you saved me a lecture from the teacher about sleeping in class.\" She assured Eli, her delicate hands hidden under extensive sleeves. Blush on her cheeks as well... was she the one calling for him? Her voice matched...\n \n\"I'm sorry about earlier...\" She spoke, after a small moment of silence.\n \n\"Hmm, what for?\"\n \n\"When those boys picked on you... just for talking to me.\" She peered over her arms, as she was lazing upon the armrest of the sofa. \"They were the one's being assholes, I don't know why they sent you to detention.\" \nHe looked up, smiled and patted the back of his neck. \"I did throw the first pun-\" \n\n(\"But I'm glad you're here now, with me...\") \n\nEli stopped, caught off guard by that odd sentence. \"I beg your pardon?\" \n \n\"Huh? I didn't say anything...\" She responded, confused as well. \n\nEli was disturbed for a moment... was he going crazy? Ever since this morning he's been occasionally hearing things. \"S-sorry, maybe I heard the teacher and...\" \n\n(\"I hope he never comes by, I want it to be just the two of us... alone...\") \nHe was looking straight at Naomi this time and... wait... Naomi? Where did that name come from? \n\nPeering down at her chest, he noticed a lanyard with a card upon it. Her name-tag, possibly? Is that where he got her name? Maybe he saw it in passing sometime earlier and subconsciously remembered it? Perhaps... yeah, that's got to be it... \n\n(\"Eli is staring at me... at my chest... what a naughty boy... but, I don't mind...\") \n\nNo movement of her lips. And not words generated by Eli's thinking mind... it was if he was wearing headphones with her speech being physically introduced into his senses... \n\nSpeaking of her chest... she was rather... voluptuous. And all around just beautiful. With the audio and visual stimulation combo, Eli was finding it difficult to concentrate on... anything else, really.\n \n\"... and? Are you okay, Eli?\" She was starting to become concerned as well, rising from her lax position to one more fully alert and worrisome. \n\"No... need to worry! Didn't get much sleep last night... that's all... need to stop pulling all-nighters, you know?\" He chuckled awkwardly before returning to his study materials. \n\n(\"So diligent... that's one of the reasons I love you... but, at the same time, I wanna loose sleep with you, Eli...\") \n\nEli clutched his head with his fingers, rapidly shaking his head and scratching through his locks. Why is her voice in his head? Why is it being so... lewd!? He feared he might be on the verge of suffering from sort of psychotic break. \n\n(\"Jeez, first day of my new job, already got a couple of trouble makers...\") \nA new voice, a male voice, entered his head. Farther away, somewhat muffled as if it were behind something... was this the voice of the teacher assigned to detention today? Mr Ardrose... right? Eli was freaking out, this influx of thoughts not his own, information pulled from the ether... what the hell is happening? \n\n\"Alright you two, name's Mr. Ardrose. You should know the drill. No food, no drink, no phones, no talking unless you're asking me a question.\" \nWhat in the fuck is going on... there's no way Eli could've known his name before he knew it, what, was he psychic? \n\nThen it clicked. \n\nHe was psychic."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The man was trying to summon a succubus, but he got entirely the wrong kind of demon. Instead of an alluring female temptress, a monstrous demonic warlord appeared instead, one not at all pleased that he was bound to a botched infernal sex contract. | [
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"content": "Barnabas kept his arms folded as the chains reached around his imposing body, ensnaring him in a summoning spell. It had been an age since any mortal fool had brought him across the planar boundaries, and - mid conquest that he was - he yet hungered for more conflict. He wished dearly to fill that aching void, to feed off the despair and passions of those mortal bastards, to grow fat upon the blood of the innocent and the unworthy alike…\r \n\r \nImagine his surprise when he found himself in what was clearly a BDSM parlour, on his knees, arms bound behind his back by the chains that brought him across. His infernal gaze took a few moments to adjust to the lighting, to the atmosphere of the mortal world, to focus on the half-naked man before him. He shot the strange man holding the summoning tome a confused, expectant look\r \n\r \n*“That… Huh…”* He mumbled, seemingly just as confused as Barnabas was, *“You’re not…”*\r \n\r \n***“I’m not what, Mortal?”*** He asked, his booming voice enough to startle the summoner back, ***“Speak clearly, and do not waste my time more than you already have!”*** He was quite easily cowed it seemed, timid and weak… A pathetic whelp of a man\r \n\r \n*“Y-You’re not a Succubus… I think I did the ritual wrong, u-used the wrong glyphs…”* He stammered, starting to flick through his book to try and find the answers necessary to mend the mistake\r \n\r \n***“A common demonic whore?! You tried to summon for pleasure, and brought me?”*** He roared, rising up in the chains only to be pulled back, chains grinding against his gnarled flesh\r \n\r \n*“I-I… S-Sorry! I-I’ll… I’ll cancel the spell and send you back!”* He cried, clearly intimidated by the beast he brought forth. Who could blame him? Standing at 3 meters, wide and imposing, skin charred black and twisted by endless conflict in the bowels of hell… Barnabas sneered, colossal horns straining the feeble chains as he let out quite the laugh\r \n\r \n***“Don’t bother, mortal. I find myself amused by this farce”***, he chuckled, pulling his arm against the chains with tremendous force… Until the links snapped, releasing his arm. The man stepped back in horror as he began to stand up, ripping the remaining chains off his body. ***“You seek pleasure? On this most auspicious occasion, I find myself willing to acquiesce***”\r \n\r \n*“W-Wait, what?”* He asked, stepping back as his head tilted somewhat, *“Y-You mean… B-But… I’m not… I’m not into men”*\r \n\r \n***“Do not lie. It is not glyph, or ritual that brings us across the boundaries”***, he spoke, stepping close and hooking a claw around his neck to tug him closer, ***“It is desire. You did not seek a common Succubus, you sought me”***. He stammered for a moment, before Barnabas placed a claw over his lips to silence him. ***“Stop lying”***\r \n\r \nPerhaps it was the specific method by which he was summoned, some lingering effect of the magic transmitting into his soul… But the pleasure of this conquest would be something to cherish, in his mind. He let out a soft bellow as he leaned down by his shoulder, unveiling a long, thick tongue… With which he began to softly lick his neck. The human shivered, hands pressed against his imposing chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat as he mumbled all sorts of confused words. He was trying to convince himself he didn’t enjoy this… Yet Barnabas could feel how his skin erupted in gooseflesh at the gentlest touch of his tongue… Taste the fear upon his skin… And the sheer arousal. The story was practically writ upon his skin… A frequent guest, often a dominant, enabling the ecstasies of the myriad women who arrived here… Willingly or otherwise. But he yearned to be victim of his own touch… Or better yet, recipient to the touch of another. Perhaps this is why he sought a Succubus, one who would not judge as they debased him.\r \n\r \n***“I see your desires, little man”***, he snorted, breath hot against his pet’s skin, ***“You wish to serve in hell, don’t you?”***\r \n\r \n*\"That's not… Nng… Not how the saying goes”*, he mumbled, gently clenching his fists\r \n\r \n***“I did not stutter, little man”***, he chuckled, lunging down and sinking his teeth into his neck. The summoner gasped, holding the side of the demon’s neck. He could feel his arousal spike, his cock stiffening against the hem of his trousers as hellfire began to burn away what little remained of his clothing. Barnabas began to softly lick at the bite marks, gathering tiny beads of blood and tasting it… Savouring it… Closing his arms tight around the human. ***“You are ready”***\r \n\r \nWith that, the summoner let out a yelp as Barnabas suddenly pushed him to the ground, pulling his legs around his waist, holding his hands up above his head. Sneering softly, Barnabas unveiled his own meaty rod, and let it rest atop his body. He watched as the man’s blush grew deeper, richer, his own diminutive-by-comparison length starting to pulse as it rubbed against the Demon’s far superior length\r \n\r \n***“Still feeling disinterested in men, little man?”*** He asked, leaning close to his face… Enough to savour his frighteningly aroused breath. Finally, meekly, the man shook his head… Heart pounding in his chest. Barnabas smiled, and began to slide his cock back, until pressing the tip against the poor man’s rear. Uttering a silent spell, his cock grew slick with some kind of lubricant, and he began to gently push against his rear. ***“I would have your name, little man”***\r \n\r \n*“I-It’s… Nngg… Oh god…”* He mumbled, only for Barnabas to lean terrifyingly over him\r \n\r \n***“Invoke not his name, little man…”*** He hissed, warningly… ***“Try again”***\r \n\r \n*“It’s… Nn… It’s Jackson”*, he said at last, finally managing to steady his words enough to say it\r \n\r \n***“Very well, son of Jack…”*** Barnabas smiled, giving him a deliciously malicious grin… Before starting to push the tip of his cock inside. Jackson began to tense up, clenching his fists and pointing his toes, arching his back and gasping for breath as his immense cock pushed inside. The poor man was unused to such sensations, he could tell… Oh what a serendipitous encounter indeed! As his cock passed over his prostate, Jackson let out an inadvertent moan, gasping for breath as his body was wracked with unfamiliar pleasures. ***“Do you feel that, son of Jack? That was your prostate. A very sensitive little organ… In some cultures, it is where your soul is kept”***\r \n\r \nJackson could barely register what Barnabas was saying, babbling and mumbling nonsense as he struggled to catch his breath and steady himself. Still, Barnabas could yet see the recognition in his eyes\r \n\r \n***“Should you remain your own self, it shall be the first and last time you taste such pleasure”***, he said, thrusting softly back and forth as he spoke to accentuate his own words, ***“But… Become mine, and I will drown you in pleasures far greater than this. A fine pet you shall make… A slave to pleasure, your throne - my lap\\~”***\r \n\r \nJackson clenched his legs around Barnabas, huffing and moaning with every thrust. Oh how he writhed with each passing moment, how he squirmed the deeper Barnabas went… Such a reactive, expressive toy he made… Rendered speechless by the demon’s conquest. Barnabas felt his twisted heart stir as Jackson’s face began to reflect the freefall he had been thrust into, panting and whining as he began to speed up. But he was starting to adjust, starting to regain his composure"
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"content": "In the charged silence, the trio of men obeyed, moving in an adrenaline-fueled symphony. Ethan, his chocolate-brown eyes blazing with hunger, unbuckled his trousers to reveal his engorged member. He lay down on the carpeted floor, his heavy cock rising up and twitching in sync with his heartbeat.\n\nIzzy, with a wild glint in her intent hazel eyes, moved to straddle Ethan, a gasp escaping her lips as she took his stiff manhood into her warmth, her body stretching and adjusting to him. She had to seal her lips shut to contain her eruptive pleasure, the pulsating friction between their bodies sending waves of electrifying ecstasy through her.\n\nBehind Izzy, Luke impatiently fumbled with his belt, pulling out his own throbbing cock. Seeing the tantalizing sight of her ass so enticingly offered to him, he wasted no moment in pressing his length into her tight rear hole. The tears prickled in Izzy's eyes as she felt herself filled from both ends, her body tensioning from the foreign onslaught but eventually relenting, willing herself to sync to the rhythm set by Ethan and Luke.\n\nAnd Alex, ever the eager, stepped forward, taking his veiny cock into his hand and presented himself in front of Izzy. She looked up at him and obliged, parting her lips and enveloping him into the moist heat of her mouth. The velvety sensation of her tongue rolling down his length was enough to make him moan out, his hand fluttering to the back of her head, instinctively guiding her to a pace that suited him. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him deeper, her eyes twinkling with mischief and undeterred resolve.\n\nAs Izzy became the fulcrum for their primal desires, her mind turned into a chaotic symphony of thoughts and sensations. The real yielding to three distinct rhythms was a high she'd never tasted before - overwhelming, raw, and absolutely addictive.\n\nShe felt Ethan inside her pussy, his movements controlled and steady, compared to the near savage intensity with which Luke filled her ass. Alex, on the other hand, was in her mouth, his cock throbbing and twitching against her tongue as she fervently sucked him. Each thrust, each movement was a new crest ridden on the wave of pleasure that shook her to the very core.\n\nShe could feel their release building, each thrust was amplified by their groans and gasps for air. She clenched her muscles around Ethan and Luke, the tightening sensation coaxing them towards their climax, which fell like a pack of dominoes. First Ethan, his cock throbbing and spilling warm cum inside her. Luke, his elated groan resonating in the room before he too filled her ass with his hot seed. Alex, unable to hold back from the torturous rhythm of her mouth, reached his climax, his cum escaping in hot spurts down her throat.\n\nExhausting yet far from fulfilling, the sensory overload was significantly more than she had ever bargained for. She was panting, hot, and sticky with sweat, their mixed cum dripping from her. Her hazel eyes met theirs, the satisfaction mirrored in each gaze, but there also lingered a promise of more - much more to come.\n\n“This is going to be a long weekend,” Izzy managed to quip, the corner of her lips twitching into a half-smile."
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"content": " * Sword of corruption - instead of inflicting flesh wounds, it cuts into the target's restraint and self control, causing them to 'bleed' lust and turn into a masturbating fool within a few blows. Not any blow it inflicts on a living creature, it inflicts on you. Can cut through any other substance like a hot knife through butter.\n\n * A ring that grants the user one magical power; it is part of a set with each ring being in a pair, and it can only grant power if the other ring is worn by a monster girl; and she knows what you where you are.\n\n * The Armour of Amor - a full plate armour that is indestructible and can take any blow. However it turns the pain from blows into sexual pleasure and every night the attuned wearer is haunted by an orgy of spirits, all of whom are the previous wearers of the armour."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Usually crazy exes were desperate to get back with you, not her. Despite her addictive personality being the reason for the split, she "knew what you wanted," and was desperate to find you a "thiccer replacement." | [
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"content": "(my interpertation)\n\n\"sorry that I'm not thick enough for you but don't worry, I'll find a better girl for you!\" \"wait I said you are too cuddle, not skinny.\" \"don't worry about it, I'll find a thicker one for you.\" \"you don't give up don't you?\" \"....\"\n\na few weeks later and without succes on her end I just went to a underground \"training\" camp to make her stop thinking about it and I lied to her about it so she would come willingly. with her out of the picture I found that I had enough free time to actually get a date with people.\n\nI started dating a girl that came to about my shoulder but was thicker than my ex to my surprise and when my ex saw me again she was just confused and left me alone.\n\n(hope you liked it"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A servant of a vampire starts developing feelings for their hot gothic master | [
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"content": "(hope you don't mind if I put details of my own identity for it right?)\n\nI never thought I would catch feelings up until I caught them for my lady Dominique. she had had already changed me from a guy to a girl since I didn't care what I physically represent and she only wanted to women to serve her. she had called me to her chambers so that I could advice her on some clothes to wear these day's since she wanted to go out this night to look for a younger mate. I put some loose fitting shirts that still showed her assets as well as jeans that did the same.\n\nwe were at the meeting and I wore the maid outfit at her lady's request so I didn't end up as a meal for other attendees. I was going over the list of guys she already had selected beforehand that she knew were attending. most people were wearing turned this millennia so they were too young by her standards.\n\nwe just went through with it and one of the walk ins was a Adams and I suggested that they might be interesting and she could turn that guy if it was necessary. we met up and it wasn't since she knew of him but wasn't sure he would come since they were so sporadic. they started talking and formed a relationship that was mostly for getting frisky that way and he was open to people like me to give her pleasure he couldn't provide.\n\nwhen they were happy with their complicated relationship talk I confessed I actually liked to have a relationship with her too. and that was how the complicated relationship started to get fun and complicated for me too."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The aliens who abducted her had no intention of doing any sort of lewd genetic modifications to her... So she had to talk them into it. | [
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"content": "\"oh come on, why not?!\" \"well our definition of lewd may vary drastically firstly and second we are here for research on human adaptability.\" \"well wouldn't seeing how well we can handle genetic modifications be under it?\" \"okay you won, I don't have any arguments against it, let's see which ones we have.\" they look over the list and then the translator said they sighed.\n\n\"we have ones for women only, do you wish to get those?\" I got excited for it. \"yes what do you have for modifications?\" \"well you can look over the list and check the boxes on the right for the ones you want.\"\n\nI looked it over and I selected the following: deep womb, large but light boobs (large glands), 6 feet height, increased muscle count in the back and butt. when I had selected those and I gave it back. they selected some more things that were apparently necessary and I got the wait in a vat with just my underwear.\n\nwhen I woke back up I saw them standing there and when they saw that I had woken up they drained it and I noticed my boobs jiggle very slightly as I dropped on my knees. I had now new underwear on and they had some new clothes for me that fit since I was a 5'8 guy before (my height irl) that I put on immediately. they had also updated my ID and contacted earth about my changes.\n\napparently everything was alright and I just lived my life. I caught people staring at me either because of my boobs or because of my height or both because they expected me to be more of a average height. finding clothes was a bit harder but I managed. trolling some people with how deep water is was funny to me because they acted they acted like a dog was accidently fell in water.\n\nI started to get attracted to girls since the ordeal but didn't have a interest in doing stuff with other people beforehand. I met a cute short girl who came to about my stomach who was also into me. my boobs could lay on her head and she was a really pastel summer kind of girl and I was more of old dark mansion type of girl. we still hit it off pretty well and we made our status known. \n\nwe were at a concert and she was sitting on my shoulders enjoying the view, guys were yelling things like \"fuck yeah\" to us. we even got most of the attention from the cameras when pointing to the audience. I got a of people asking for my number but I pointed up to my girlfriend and told them that this was my girlfriend.\n\nI had found a one piece swimsuit that fit me and I was wearing it at the pool when my boobs popped out, I put them back in but I thought I saw a few people who caught the slip-up. (pun intended) my girlfriend smiled and came close to me. \"I saw that.\" she whispered. I just picked her up and kissed her and giggling after. \"wow, you can easily pick me up here.\" \"yeah it is only 5 feet deep after all.\" and I stood up, getting some murmurs from around me.\n\n(hope you liked it"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Cheating, Affairs and Cuckoldry | [
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"content": "I have a cuckquean prompt if you're interested; \n\nShela agreed to do her best friend Rebecca a favor. Rebecca is approaching the big four zero, and want a child but hasn't found a man she's satisfied with yet. So she's asked Shela if she can borrow her husband David to breed over the next week as she ovulates, because she at least wants the child now.\n\nShela wants help one of her friend's dream come true and David just wants to make Shela happy. That's the only reason the first time happened.\n\nSo Rebecca gets knocked up with triplets and she crows about how amazing David is in bed. Shela meanwhile found it so hot watching David fuck another woman in front of her that not only did she cum multiple times as she masturbated as she watched but they were actually bigger climaxes than what she's experienced during sex. \n\nNow multiple of Shela's friends are wanting to be knocked up by David, and she's eager to experience the whole show all over again. David meanwhile is only trying to keep Shela happy and not collapse out of exhaustion from being overused as a breeding stallion."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Losing virginity | [
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"content": " * A wizard completes his magic training at aged 30, and spends the night with his childhood best friend, now a witch, who has also kept herself for this night.\n\n * A college ~~well known and kinda admired~~ secret society goes around seducing first year virgins, teaching them seduction and sex techniques and then initiating them into the society by seducing another virgin. A near incel is picked by a girl he would normally ignore and led to the path of a true lover.\n\n * The warrioress had defeated the other four challenges to become the Supreme Champion of the Northern Barbarians, now she just to sexual best the spirit of north wind. Small problem; she knew jack shit about pleasing men.\n\n * The adventuring party getting ready for their 7th dungeon on the quest to stop the Seven Sins from corrupting the world; the information they had was that non-virgins would be safe from the dungeon corruptive effects of the dungeon or the allures of it's monstergirls and monsterboys. All of (virgin) party were so embarrassed but determined to go through with it they didn't consider a mistranslated."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You’re about to take your girlfriend’s virginity. Her mom wants to watch to make sure you’re doing it right. | [
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"content": "I’d met Mei in college, a gorgeous Asian girl who was petite yet had curves in all the right places. You became close quickly but she was upfront about her strict mom being VERY controlling and nothing physical could happen before you met her. So that’s how you ended up in the lounge of her family home in front of her mom, Li. \n\n“Do you have the papers?” Li asks you sternly, even her outfit looks like she’s at a business meeting, not her daughter’s deflowering, that’s not to say she doesn’t look good by any stretch, the white shirt is perfectly fitted to her impressive chest and the gray pencil skirt hugs her hips beautifully. \n\n“Here you go,” I pass a print out over to her, “it says I’m all clean.” As I’m a virgin as well I knew the test would come out that way. \n\nShe interrogates them closely, the slightest hint of a smile appears on the corner of her mouth before disappearing. “Few more checks before we can proceed, I only want the best for Mei, she’s 19 now and I don’t want her to wait too long for her first time but it has to be right.” She glances at her daughter, who is awkwardly sitting on a chair nearby. She’s wearing a short plaid skirt that reaches just above her knee, along with a strappy black top that shows off the fact that full chests run in the family - you wonder if she was dressed by her mom to be simultaneously that hot and that cute for your benefit. \n\nYou smile at Mei, you both knew this was going to be awkward as hell, but worth the reward. Looking back at her mom, “yes of course, I got your email. Should I…?” I gesture down at my pants. \n\n“Yes. Please disrobe.” She gives you a look up and down, like she is examining a specimen. \n\nI pull my shirt off over my head, Mei is unshy about admiring my toned torso while Li keeps a straight face but the slight widening of her eyes give away her desire. Undoing my trousers I pull them off, I hesitate briefly, expecting Li to step-in and tell me to stop, but when no interruption comes I go all the way and take off my underwear. My cock now hanging free in front of them. Mei let’s out a very quiet squeal, Li remains stone faced. \n\n“You said it’s 9 inches in the email.” Li says with disappointment, keeping her eyes glued to my groin. \n\n“Mom!!” Mei blurts out, “you’ve already made this weird enough you don’t need to humiliate him any more!” Li only rolls her eyes at this. \n\n“Erm I thought you meant when erect…kind of a grower if you know what I mean.” I offer, almost apologetic. \n\n“I need my daughter to experience what a real cock feels like, not this…” she shamelessly reaches over and lifts my flaccid four inches with two fingers to have a closer look, as if inspecting an injured rodent. Even that slight touch is enough to get my blood flowing. “Show me the full thing.” She says demandingly. \n\n“Sure…it’s just a lot of pressure…” I say in a slight panic - you can’t say this but you’ve gotten hard to pictures of both Li and Mei a hundred times but you don’t normally have them staring you in the face (or cock). \n\n“At least you read the instructions about shaving…” Li says, she slides a finger along your hairless balls sending a jolt through your body, “Mei you don’t want to be getting hair in your mouth when going down on a man.” Mei is shrinking away with embarrassment while you feel a little better as it’s the first remotely positive thing the mom has said to you so far. \n\nLi runs her fingers down the length of my cock which is now semi-erect, “ok we don’t have all night…” Li looks me in eyes as she takes my cock fully in hand, gently squeezing as I almost melt in pleasure, she starts to move her hand along the full length of my shaft as she whispers “Get. Hard. Now.”\n \n(My first time on the sub, hopefully doing it right.)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The manor had become lousy with mommy-dom mimics. At any moment there was a risk that you'd be grabbed and pressed against a surprise pair of welcoming breasts. | [
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"content": "\"Hi, I'm Mason, and I'm here to conduct the safety audit on...\" The young man in an orange safety vest and yellow hard hat flipped through his clipboard, his expression becoming one of confusion. \"*Mommy Dommy Mansion?*\"\n\n\"Why yes,\" Lady Dominicus said, chuckling. She was a tall and well-built woman, with breasts as large as her head, and even wider hips. She was wearing a black summer dress which did little to hide her impressive frame. \"It was my mother's, you see.\"\n\n\"Of course,\" Mason said, examining the giant abode that was beyond the gate. \"You know, this'll be my first time doing a mansion- I've done factories, schools, ancient temples- I even did an alien battleship once,\" he sucked in air through his teeth, \"A whole lotta needless deaths there.\"\n\n\"Oh, I'm sure you have,\" Dominicus said, placing a hand over her heart, \"You're such a handsome young man\\~\" \n\n\"Now, let's get inside, shall we?\" Mason said. Dominicus pulled a small remote out of her cavernous cleavage. The gate shuddered open, revealing a very well-kept garden. \"Is that the only way inside?\"\n\n\"Oh, of course not, dear,\" she said, stashing the key back inside her chest, \"In the case of an emergency, there's many ways of opening this gate.\"\n\n\"Good- and I assume there are either additional escapes or a fireproof area?\" Mason said, writing it inside his report.\n\n\"We have a *large*, and well stocked koi pond in the backyard, with fire-retardant grass surrounding it. The fire-marshall himself installed it. You should see it- the fish are *beautiful*.\"\n\n\"Wonderful,\" Mason said, \"Now, let's head inside.\"\n\n<\\[{(\\_+\\_)}\\]>\n\nMason clicked his tongue and looked inside the chest. A small girl, wearing a large, stripped hoodie, looked back up at him. One silver eye glared at him, as the other was covered by long grey hair. \"Who're you?\"\n\n\"I'm Mason,\" he said, \"I'm doing the safety audit on this mansion.\"\n\n\"Sounds boring.\"\n\n\"I thought so too- but you'd be suprised at the obvious things people don't pay attention to!\" he said, \"Now, I just wanted to ask you a few questions.\"\n\n\"Mkay,\" she said.\n\n\"Perfect,\" Mason said, flipping through his clipboard. \"Alright, now, first question, what's your name?\"\n\n\"My name's Sim,\" the girl said. She held up a stuffed crow. \"This is Ray.\"\n\n\"Alright, now, Sim,\" Mason said, \"What were you doing in that chest?\"\n\n\"What chest?\" she asked, tilting her head.\n\n\"The chest you're inside,\" Mason said, clarifying. \"Follow up question- what's in there?\" it looked like the chest was filled to the brim with raw dough.\n\n\"Oh,\" she said. \"That's me.\"\n\n\"Pardon?\"\n\n\"I'm a mimic,\" she clarified, \"We live in chests. Or other things,\" she said, \"but I'm too young to do that, and mama looked like a chest when she had me.\" she looked down at herself. \"So I'm a chest.\"\n\n\"What were you doing, out here?\"\n\n\"Well, that's my room,\" she said, pointing to the opposing wall, where there was a door, \"and I came outside to watch the birds.\"\n\nOne of the birds, a lovely white dove, came to rest on a branch just outside the window. \"I see. Now, are there any areas of the mansion you're not allowed inside?\"\n\n\"'m not allowed in any adult's rooms, especially when guests are over. I'm also not allowed in the kitchen, or in any of the maintenance areas.\"\n\n\"Wonderful,\" Mason said, reaching the last question, \"Now, do you have any safety concerns you'd like to mention?\" Sim shook her head. \"Wonderful- thank you for your time- and you can go back to your bird watching.\"\n\n<\\[{(\\_+\\_)}\\]>\n\n\"So, mister inspector\\~\" \n\n\"Mason.\"\n\n\"Did you find anything... *worrying?*\" Lady Dominicus said, looking down at him hungrily.\n\n\"Just one,\" he said, \"Do you have a Six-Nine Dash A Dash R subsection Alpha license?\" he asked.\n\n\"A what?\"\n\n\"A Spatial Manipulation license,\" he explained, \"You see, there are multiple rooms that should take up the same space- and a few windows don't fit how the hallways turn.\"\n\n\"Oh, of course,\" she said, \"I filed it with the city.\"\n\n\"Ah, sorry,\" he said, tapping at one of his papers, \"I see it here. *However*, what I don't see,\" he adds, \"is a Mimic license.\"\n\n\"A what?\"\n\n\"Well, this mansion is *filled* with Mimics.\" Mason pointed out, \"There are even mimic children here- which doesn't happen by accident, mimics can only lay eggs when they've been invited.\"\n\n\"I am *very* aware of that fact,\" Lady Dominicus said, \"And yes- we've filed it with the city as well.\"\n\n\"You have filed one for *feral* mimics, yes- but you don't have one for sapient ones,\" he pointed out. \"See this?\"\n\n\"Oh,\" she said, chuckling. She unbuttoned her coat, as Mason explained what she needed to do, and the fine she has to pay. \"I'm *certain* that you'll find we have *all* the appropriate paperwork- please. *Come to my office\\~*\"\n\n\"I'm sorry, but I have a schedule to keep,\" he said, handing the now nude woman the paperwork. \"I have to be in the scottish highlands by this time tommorow- have to do a *re-re-re-re*\\-audit on a wizard school there.\"\n\nLady Dominicus stood there, completely nude, holding a piece of paper. The furniture started laughing at her, and she quickly rushed to her room to contact her lawyer."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "DON'T CALL ME YOUR PIXIE GIRLFRIEND!" "Hun, you're a foot tall with wings that leave a trail of magic dust behind you, they're gonna know." "Yeah, but I ride your human cock like a bad bitch and that's how I want you to introduce me." | [
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"content": "Lucas was sprawled on his back in the middle of his cluttered room, skin glowing under the lazy afternoon sun that spilled through the half-opened window. Even in his naked state, there was a charming innocence to him contrasted by the small figure spread out above him.\n\nAria, with her heart-shaped face, large, sparkling emerald eyes, and long, silvery-blue hair that cascaded around her like a shimmering waterfall, was a sight to behold. Her body, a canvas of porcelain skin, displaying petite but ample breasts with hard little nipples, a flat stomach, and a shapely ass the size of an apple, was nothing short of enchanting. The translucent wings twitched against her back, occasionally gleaming with a burst of rainbow colors. However, beyond this ethereal façade laid a lusty, vulgar vixen — a raunchy pixie bitch.\n\nHer azure curls slipped over her breasts, barely cloaking her hardened nipples as she glided herself down onto his massive humane flesh. His cock, thick and veiny, lined with bumps and ridges, stretched Aria's tiny little ass, making her mouth drop open in a silent scream.\n\nA peculiar sight it was, watching that petite figure take in all of Lucas's length. Aria's stomach began to protrude, a slight ripple of movement as if she had swallowed him whole. Her distended stomach showed the ridged outline of Lucas's cock, a testament to her magical ability to fit him.\n\nWith a determined grin, Aria flapped her wings, the momentum lifting her up before letting gravity pull her back down. The slap of their skin echoed in the room over the soft rustle of her wings. Aria's enthusiastic ride elicited a low growl from Lucas, his hands coming to rest on her hips, guiding her in rhythm.\n\n\"Don't call me your pixie girlfriend!\" Aria spat out, her movements not once faltering. She looked at him, defiance mixed with an oath of pleasure in her glowing eyes.\n\nLucas chuckled, his hazel eyes sparkling with amusement. \"Hun, you're a foot tall with wings that leave a trail of magic dust behind you, they're gonna know,\" he said, humor echoing in his words.\n\n\"Yeah, but I ride your human cock like a bad bitch and that's how I want you to introduce me,\" Aria proclaimed, her hips grinding down at his words, her insides clenching around his cock, causing Lucas to curse loudly under his breath.\n\n“Is that so?” His grip around Aria’s narrow waist tightened. He started lifting her up, sliding almost fully out, before pulling her back down again. Each plunge of her onto his cock was punctuated by a gasp from Aria. Resistance melted away into a rhythmic pumping, Aria’s tight ass milking Lucas, setting them on the path of fevered crescendo.\n\nHis balls kept tightening underneath them, the coil of pleasure locking inside of him until it couldn’t be contained. Suddenly, he felt himself release, his cock pulsating as he filled Aria's ass with a loadful of his cum.\n\nA second miracle then occurred. Cum began burbling from Aria’s petite mouth, dribbling down her chin and coating her breasts in the pearl-white glow of Lucas’s seed. Each throb of his cock seemed to squeeze more and more into her, forcing it up her esophagus and out, in some strange, magical, and quite frankly unbelievable, act of the pixie anatomy. Lucas watched in fascinated awe as the aftermath of their coupling presented itself in such a lewd display.\n\n“Yeah, that’s fuck’n so,” Aria said with a smirk."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] The misadventures of a group of students in their final year of a magic school as they explore feelings, relationships, and sexy hijinks. | [
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"content": "Ever since that mishap in transmutation class, whenever she got aroused by a girl, her clit turned into a cock... She was starting to kind of accept it.\n\nA preppy, pretty, high class mage girl and a nerdy boy born to mundane parents realize that they are slowly going from enemies to lovers\n\nPeople are starting to suspect that all of these \"accidents\" that keep making her boobs bigger or her lips fuller, or getting her stuck talking with a valley girl accent aren't really accidental at all... Especially with how She rarely seems to work to undo any of it."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Her hair was growing long and blonde, her lips were getting fuller, and her breasts were growing much, much bigger. And The rest of her body was following suit. Now, she just had to come up with a story about how a tomboy like her ended up with bimbo gene mods without losing too much face... | [
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"content": "\"look I just wanted a change of pace, just stop bugging me about it.\" I said for the how-many-times-already. I don't know if I misread the labels that much or that it was a wrong delivery, but I got bimbo mods. I hope they'll accept it eventually and I don't have to explain it as much.\n\nmy boobs and hair had already changed mostly to their goal and I actually started to like it more and the statement became more true. I took a bath to relax and played with my boobs and got horny so I just started to masturbate.\n\nwhen I was done I went to my closet and looked at my old \"bras\" which I would barely call them bras now looking at the difference between them and the ones now. I tried to put it on and it was too small now so I didn't wear it.\n\nwhen it was all finally done I looked at my nipples and they had gotten inverted and my hair came to my thighs while being beach blond. I had forgone wearing bras at this point because I stopped caring about it. I have also new more slutty clothes so that I could just not hurt my boobs while wearing them anymore.\n\n(hope you like it"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: F4M Elven whore looking for the most brutal. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The “Day After” Challenge. People who just had sex have to stay naked for the whole day following the act. | [
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"content": "we just had done it the night before and now we were naked hanging out in our backyard, we had our fun before but this was good too. it was luckily a saturday now so there was nothing to go to really. I had put sunscreen all over my girlfriend so she doesn't get sunburned and she did the same with me.\n\nwhen we were done in the backyard we went back inside to cook dinner, having the apron directly against my sensitive nipples was erotic even more so that I just wore it for now totally on its own. it was really freeing having things like my boobs out in the open on a day like this.\n\nI think I will actually do it more often, maybe I will stay like this during the whole weekend. (sorry if it is too short for your liking but at least there is something)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The lumberjack should have taken the warning to leave the dark forest alone more seriously. Now an enraged tree-man has the man pinned as it vengefully penetrates him with its own "wood". | [
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"content": "\\*I'm gonna change the prompt a bit, mkay?\\*\n\n​\n\n\"Oh *no*,\" Princess Acacia, 4th daughter of King Menothodes, said, \"I seem to have wandered inside of the dark and *forbidden* forest by myself, and I seem to have forgotten my rings and cloaks at home!\"\n\nSophia Ironoak, keeper of Gaia's Forest, sighed at the sight. \"Really, princess?\" she asked, glaring at the 'fallen' princess, \"This is the *5th* time you've done this in as many weeks.\"\n\nThe princess pouted. \"You're not even going to savage me?\" she asked pitifully, her golden eyes looking up to meet Sophia's emerald ones. Sophia sighed once more, and picked up the princess, who giggled to herself- until a tree-branch caught her dress, and revealed the large, bloody gash, causing her to wince.\n\n\"Come on,\" Sophia said, heading deeper into the forest. This, if anything, made Acacia even happier.\n\n\"Are you bringing me back to your village?\" she asked, excited.\n\n\"No, I'm bringing you back to my house,\" the dryad responded, \"I'm a dryad- we don't *do* villages.\"\n\n\"Really?\" Acacia asked, \"But... what do you do when you get lonely?\" \n\nSophia didn't answer, only glaring at her. \"Let me ask you a question- why do you keep doing this?\"\n\n\"What do you mean?\"\n\n\"You're a princess!\" Sophia exclaimed, \"You have can have everything you want with just a word, and you live in unparalleled luxury. So why in Mother's name do you keep coming here???\"\n\n\"Because everyone in the palace is either a billion years old or works for my father.\" Acacia pouted, leaning even further into the Dryad's embrace. \"The first case is *ewww*, and in the second case, they're too scared to respond to my flirting!\"\n\n\"You do realize that I'm multiple times older than even your kingdom?\" Sophia asked. \"This forest was here when your kingdom was founded from a collection of dirty refugees, and it will still be here when it inevitably crumbles into dust.\"\n\n\"Yeah,\" Acacia said, \"But you still look my age.\"\n\nUnable to refute the princess' logic, mainly due to the fact it didn't exist, Sophia walked in silence. If she was going to be completely honest with herself, protecting these woods for an eternity did get lonely at times- even if Mother, Father, and her sisters were only a question away, there was still a part of her that had grown to crave the Princess' escapades. Her bark warmed where it touched her soft and supple skin. Where the voices of most humans got on her nerves faster than a dragon hatchling, Acacia's voice was pleasant, soothing- almost like the morning melody of the birds.\n\nThey broke out of the thickest part of the forest soon enough, with Sophia using her mastery over her Mother's first creations to her advantage, convincing vines and branches to avoid the royal cargo she was carrying. \n\nSophia's home was in front of them, the Spiritual Home of the Forest. A gargantuan tree, as wide across as Acacia's palace, stood before them. Its branches reached far into the heavens, harvesting Father's Celestial energy to feed both the Forest and Sophia herself. In fact, the tree and Sophia were the same entity, with Sophia's more humanoid body being only a wooden golem animated by her magical abilities, which she used to patrol and interact with the forest more closely.\n\nOf course, this would have likely been lost to Acacia, so Sophia simply called it her home. This wasn't the first time the princess had been brought here- during her third 'visit', she had run afoul of some Timberguards. While much simpler to create than her humanoid body, Timberguards were but a pale imitation. They were tall, grotesque monsters which attacked anything 'forbidden' by their masters. \n\nAcacia had been 'Forbidden'\n\nSophia stepped inside, rearranging the rooms as she did so. While normally, she only had a single room with a large pod meant to re-enchant her humanoid body- the complex runes and magical enchantments required reapplication at times, thus the need for the Timberguards- for some reason, she didn't wish for Acacia to see that. Instead, she used an abandoned house she had found within the outskirts of the Forest. Glowroot slithered across the ceiling, creating light throughout the rooms.\n\nShe headed left, towards the bedroom, with a bed of Softmoss in the centre. Acacia had complained last time that the bed was uncomfortable, and much too hard. Sophia had quizzed her sisters on some way to fix this issue, and one of them suggested the blue plant. Grown by the Jungle Elves for medicinal purposes, Softmoss was a rare mixture of her mother working with another god- Mercy, in this case- to create a plant. Infused with the healing god's power, it grows in large, soft bricks- hence the name- and consumes dirt, infection, and illness it comes into contact with. \n\nPerfect for healing injuries. \n\nSophia unceremoniously dropped the princess onto the bed and grew a few Razorvines out of her walls. She carefully cut the princess' dress off, making sure not to scar her skin. Once the human's body was exposed, the Dryad went to work healing the wound. While it was quite large, it was also quite shallow. Grabbing a smaller section of Softmoss she had cut off for this purpose, she dabbed delicately at the wound, making sure not to leave any of the moss in the cut. \"It should heal up on its own,\" she declared, grabbing a few Waxleaves- Large, flat leaves with a waxy outer layer, also grown by the Jungle Elves- and wrapping it around. \"You'll be fine.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Assigned as a deep cover agent to investigate an alien crime lord as their sexual servant. All the other agents assigned had dropped contact, and you're about to find out precisely why | [
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"content": "There's always a chance that it all goes to shit.\n\nRichard stands in front of the bathroom mirror, staring at his reflection. His shirt is off, draped over the toilet's water reservoir. One hand rests on the side of the sink, the other clutches a bottle of cheap booze.\n\nRichard had never had a shitty bottle like this before. He actually didn't drink much at all; the genemods that helped against poisons also made getting drunk rather difficult, so he only ever drank when it would be \"in character\" for his assignment.\n\nRichard brings the bottle to his lips and tilts his head back, chugging the alcohol down, making sure some splashed out to drip down his face and neck. He needed to be authentic, to even \\*smell\\* like one of the addled drunks that vanished off the streets from time to time. That was the role this time, after all. A nobody in the wrong place at the wrong time.\n\nHe screws his eyes shut, counts backward from three, then tries to breathe even while he's drinking. Even prepared for it, he retches and pitches forward, coughing and vomiting into the sink. He looks into the mirror again and resists the urge to wipe the booze and puke from his mouth.\n\nHe looks awful. Perfect. Now for the beard. Richard absentmindedly rubs his tongue against a molar as he pulls out the scissors.\n\n=====\n\n(next part in replies)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Her roommate thought it would be a funny prank to swap her sports vitamins with breast enlargement pills. They didn't expect them to even work, never mind such dramatic results! | [
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"content": "Chasity stopped out of her bedroom topless with her bra dangling from her hand through the den and into the kitchen. Her large boobs swayed with a bounce at her sudden halt. \"Th'Fuck's going on!?\" Chasity said hastily holding up the bra to her roommate who was sitting at the kitchen table. Tabitha's hand, holding a spoon full of cereal ,stopped, frozen in time, half between the bowl and her mouth. Chasity mistook and answered Tabitha's wide eyed gazed and open mouth, \"I know right! I out grew of another Fucking size!\"\n\nTabitha closed her mouth and swallowed hard as she put the spoon back in the bowl. Her eyes blinked and mouth moved without a sound fighting off the sudden blush blooming across her chest and nipples stiffening. It had been several months of swapping out Chasity's twice daily vitamins and supplement pills for the hormone dosed ones. \"I...\", Tabitha choked out.\n\n\"I know, I know,\" Chasity cut her off, \"Thanks for letting me barrow this, but it Doesn't FIT!\" She spat out the last syllable. Her body fell into the opposite chair with a thump and her boobs rebounded up and moved with a echo bounce before she leaned forward to rest them on the table. \"I don't get it. I mean, like, Nothing for 21 years, and now, now, they're gargantuan!\"\n\n\"They're,\" Tabitha swallowed again, \"Lovely.\" She licked her lips and curled her bottom lip in, trapping half of it between her teeth. \"Um, has anyone,\" She took a deep breath jutting her own boobs outward, \"Kissed, er, suckled them yet?\" Tabitha opened her knees, shifted her weight from side to side, then closed her knees and sighed as her top inner thighs pressed on her special place. \n\n\"What!,\" Chasity exclaimed, \"no. I liked the attention they got a few weeks ago, but couldn't decide who, right, but like now... fuck, they're all staring at my tits. It's like I'm now just nothing more than a pair to ta-tas. I look like I'm fat in anything that fits over these things now.\" Her hands were flutter waving over her boobs. \"Now, you're staring at them too!\"\n\nTabitha blurted out, \"I'd really like to kiss them.\"\n\n\"What!\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Prompts with Monsters | [
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"content": "It laid in wait. Posing as a puddle of some black liquid on the floor of the derelict ship. The gravity of the ship was no longer consistent but the atmosphere was stable and clean it hoped that the future boarder would remove their protective gear as they explored the ship. Letting the black liquid have a chance of making contact and forming a consenting symbiotic relationship. The black liquid protecting the host and the host taking the suit to see the universe and so much more."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: a lesbian rock band with specific tastes uses subliminal messages to get the female audience at their concert to raise the hem of their skirts, take off their panties and flash their crotches at them | [
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"content": "Tiffany loved this band. There was somethung so raw and powerful about the music that she couldn't get enough of. Not to mention the fact that all the members were lesbians making music helped her feel not so out of place in her own life.\n\nWhen she heard that they were coming to town, she bought up tickets for her and a few friends to watch. Most of them had never heard of the band, but were willing to go because she seemed so excited.\n\nThe day of, she wore her favorite skirt and the band shirt she got when she first saw them in concert. Her other friends were similarly dressed, some borrowing her extras she bought.\n\nTiffany was delighted to see the place was packed, mostly women, a few boyfriends, only a handful of other men. A twinge of protectiveness ran through her as the thought of sharing this with men flashed in her mind. Stiffling it down, she realized how silly that was. Gatekeeping was what nearly killed her band.\n\nA few openers played their songs, mainly local bands getting a start. They were all right. Grabbing a beer with one of her friends, she settled in, wishing the real show would start.\n\nFinally, the lights dimmed, and stage lights flared to life. Smoke spilled out across the crowd.\n\n\"ARE YOU BITCHES READY?!\" the lead singer screamed.\n\nThe crowd roared in answer.\n\n\"I CAN'T FUCKING HEAR YOU! ARE YOU BITCHES READY?!\"\n\nLouder this time, the crowd screamed, desiring her approval.\n\nThe music was bliss. It was loud. It reverberated through Tiffany's body like a resonance chamber. It shook her to her core.\n\nShe was in heaven.\n\nThe lights danced across the audience as the lead singer screamed about a new world just for women. Tiffany knew all the lyrics, it was their most popular song.\n\nEventually their first song wound down, and it left her winded, and she wasn't even the one performing.\n\nThe next song started up. This one was new, never before released. It was softer, more intimate. As it played, the lead spoke about being with a woman and exploring her body in veiled metaphors that were honestly a little raunchy. Tiffany instantly loved it.\n\nThere was just something about it. The beat and melody spoke to her, like she was the woman being explored. She could almost feel the lead singers hands sliding up her legs, tickling the inside of her thighs, before reaching- what was that?\n\nHer eyes snapped open. Her friends were the only ones close, and they were enthralled with the music too. It had felt almost as if- there it was again. She could feel someone touching her nether regions, thiugh oddly, she felt very receptive.\n\nThe song had made her feel so horny all of a sudden, though she knew better than to do that here.\n\nOut of the corner of her eye, she saw a woman flash the band. She had a nice pair of breasts, one nipple pierced. God Tiffany wanted to march over there and suckle on that perfect tit.\n\nNo get a hold of yourself girl, you're at a concert for your favorite band, you will enjoy the music.\n\nOnly a few moments went by and she noticed a few more women flash the band, which was kdd that it happened more than once, but she wasn't complaining. Then she saw one woman do something shocking: she whipped the hem of her skirt up, exposing herself to everyone.\n\nIt was at this moment that she realized that nearly every woman in the place was wearing a skirt. And now many kf them were following suit, flashing the band and anyone nearby that wasn't enthralled by the music.\n\nSomething spoke to Tiffany deep down. It begged her to touch herself, to just throw caution to the wind and go wild. Everyone else was, why not join in?\n\nHer will waned and she could take seeing all the other girls flashing themselves. Tiffany grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted.\n\nShe was doing it, she had actually flashed her favoritw band. God it made her... so fucking horny.\n\nUnable to resist any longer, she stripped off her panties. Stealing a glance at her friends, two of her girl friends were making out, one fondling the other. It should have surprised her, given they were both straight, but right now she had more important matters.\n\nTiffany found another girl sitting not far and slunk over. The other girl still had her oanties on but was savagely fingering herself with no regard to those around her. Not that they would notice at this point, many of them were similarly giving in to their carnal desires.\n\nThe other woman beckoned with her free hand, and Tiffany obliged. Kneeling in front of her, Tiffany wastwd no tine in slipping off her panties, revealing a cute hairy pussy that was drenched in sweat and her juices. Taking a big deep sniff of the panties, she kept her eyes locked on the other woman, who swooned at the sight.\n\nOvercone by the powerful need radiating inside her, Tiffany dove into the woman's nethers, merciless in her attack.\n\nThe woman groaned in pleasure, already so close from her own teasing. It didn't take long at all before the woman's screams of orgasm joined the chorus around them as couples, strangers and friends fucked around them.\n\nBeing a caring lover, the other woman tossed Tiffany in the chair, taking a knee in front of her.\n\nShe didn't seem to be as experienced as Tiffany, but she more than made up for that in enthusiasm.\n\nThe woman flicked her tongue all over Tiffany's clit and lips, drawing big laps around her raging vulva.\n\nTiffany could only moan, unable to speak to give the woman pointers.\n\nBecause of the pent up need to cum that had built during this one song, Tiffany didn't last much longer. She exploded all over the woman's face, coating it with her affections. Tiffany convulsed as the orgasm tore through her, unable to move her own. The woman did not let up, not satisfied by just own squirt.\n\nAgain she traced around Tiffany's entrance and bud, hungry for every bit of her sex.\n\nAlready sensitive from the first orgasm, Tiffany came again, this one not quite as strong but still incredible. She drenched the woman's face once more.\n\nStill, the woman did not relent. It seemed like she was in a trance, unable tk do anything but eat Tuffany out. Not that Tiffany would complain, though she felt almost selfish nkt being able to give back.\n\nThat thought fled her as she orgasmes a third time. This one didn't produce near as much juices as before, but the ecstasy rampaged through her body just the same.\n\nOn the woman went, licking and bringing Tiffany to orgasm several more times before the band had finished playing. At some point they had changed songs and played 6 others after that new one that started the orgy. Tiffany also realized that most of the band members were also naked. The lead singer had strapon and was in the midst of fucking a woman up on stage. It seemed like she had done it through the entire performance. How did she keep the music going so well?\n\nExhaustion had settled in over the crowd, so many nude bodies cuddled up together or collapsed in jumbles.\n\nTiffanies friends were not far, snuggled up together just as nude as everyone else. One was playing with the other's breast, occasionally stealing a kiss.\n\nHer own lover had climbed up to meet her face, planting kisses all the way up her body. If she could, she probably would have came just fron that, her body so rocked that every bit of skin felt as sensitive has her pussy.\n\n\"My name is Erica, wanna go out?\" The woman asked.\n\nTiffany grinned. \"Absolutely. My name's Tiffany.\"\n\nAnd they kissed the night away"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: “We’ll gladly Breed you! Just ask!” The sign said. That has to be a typo, so you ask. | [
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"content": "The goblin shop was clearly quite well appointed, but the odd sign out front had caught Jessica's eye. The blonde elf was obviously a mage, and perhaps a tinkerer herself. She spied a goblin tinkering at some small device at the counter, and dhe simply had to ask, \"about that sign out front? You said you'd gladly breed me? Is that really what you meant?\"\n\nThe words were hardly out of Jessica's mouth when she felt a firm hand on her back, pushing her forward towards the counter. Looking over her shoulder, she could see that a burly Minotaur was ushering her forward.\n\nCasually, he bent her over the countertop and started to lift her skirt. She opened her mouth to protest, but his other hand came to her lips just then. She felt a small, smooth object press past her plump lips and land on her tongue. It tasted sweet, and it had an exotic floral aroma. It seemed to radiate a sort of energy, and something about it compelled her to swallow. She felt it sliding down her throat before she could even think to question the sudden compulsion.\n\nIt's warm spread through her like heat radiating through a hearth, and she could feel her whole body suddenly entering a heightened state of arousal. What's more, she felt some sort of intense blossoming overtaking her.\n\nThe warmth spread upwards towards her breasts, and she could feel them starting to swell. Soft, supple flesh started to spill out of the bodice of her dress, as her growing breasts overflowed their confines. The laces of her top room tight, the fabric creaking as her tits swelled from the size of small apples to the size of grapefruits, and kept growing larger. The minotaurs practiced hand gripped and unlaced her top, letting her tits fall free. Her breasts were still surging with new growth, and they jiggled as they spilled onto the countertop, soft and warm, heavy, and each the size of a small melon. Her nipples had grown in size and darkened to a deep, cherry red, each nearly the size of her pinky tip now. Still her breasts felt like they were getting tighter, filling up with liquid weight, blue veins visible underneath the surface of her pale skin, as her newly enlarged breasts started to fill with milk.\n\nHer hips cracked and started to widen, giving The already hourglass elf and even more fertile appearance. Her cute, heart-shaped rump also started to swell and fatten, becoming rounder and even more shapely, matching her new hips. Her plump buttocks looked practically obscene, drawing the hem of her dress up her shapely thighs as her derriere became an unmissible advertisement of her fertility.\n\nHer womb suddenly felt aflutter, and she suddenly yearned to feel her womanhood filled.\n\nMoaning out loud, as a blush spread across her skin, she leaned herself down along the counter, smooshing her breasts into the cool glass, and she spread her legs wide, her pussy suddenly on fire, leaking copious amounts of lubrication, as her mind descended into a breeding rut. She arched her back until it herself towards the minotaur who still pinned her down onto the countertop.\n\nThe Minotaur knew that she was now ready, and with a strong, fluid grace, he lined his shaft up with her entrance and pressed into her, eliciting a new moan from her, as his monstrously large cock somehow slid into her tight, yearning quim. She filled herself stretched entirely full, pleasure gripping her along with a slight bit of pain, as she took the largest cock she had ever known.\n\nThe Minotaur casually started to pump his hips. Rocking her small body back and forth along the counter as he rhythmically thrust in and out of her. It took only moments for her magically augmented body to acclimate to his size, and the extreme arousal of her heat made her an incoherent mess underneath him, as she squealed, moaned, and writhed, lost in the pleasure of being bred. \n\nHer womanhood gripped and welcomed him, urging him to fill her, and soon, he did. The minotaur's balls tightened and almost seemed to swell, before he pinned her fully down and grunted quietly with his release, pumping her full of cum.\n\nJessica cried out as What felt like liters of white hot cum flooded into her, causing her belly to swell, the Minotaur supporting her hips with one hand as he pulled her backwards off the counter slightly, letting her stomach expand, as he pumped his ceaseless load of white, creamy, potent seed into her fertile womb.\n\nOne of her hands went to her swelling tummy, feeling herself grow with his seed, knowing that she was becoming pregnant in this very moment. The minotaur's hand moved from her hips and joined her in exploring the swelling dome of her belly. With his hand atop hers, she could feel her fingers spreading apart, as her once slim stomach swelled bigger and bigger. Soon, she looked nearly 5 months pregnant, and she could already feel new life quickening inside her.\n\nThe Minotaur started to pull out of her, backing off with an audible sucking, squelching sound, as he pulled out. A thin rivulet of cum leaked out of her pussy, but his enchanted seed seemed slow to exit her body, mostly remaining inside, ensuring that she would be pregnant, likely with multiple children. A tattoo on the side of the minotaurs smooth ball sack indicated that the elf was likely now swelling with a progeny of part cowgirl, part succubus, half elven daughters. He gripped her widened hips and patted her fattened rump casually, before he wandered off, leaving her to the ministrations of a set of mechanical arms which descended from the ceiling, laying her out on a couch by the counter.\n\nJessica lay there idly and contentedly stroking her swollen tummy, the haze of the breathing aphrodisiacs filling her with a lovely and satisfying afterglow. She felt an ecstasy at her new pregnancy which wouldn't fade even as her mind came back to her. Even as she lay there, her belly was still gently swelling, growing rounder and heavier as the multiple daughters stretching her tummy grew fit and strong inside of her.\n\nThe goblin flicked a couple of switches, and a few more arms, these ones ending in suction cups, descended from the ceiling and latched on to Jessica's breasts, quickly beginning to pump copious amounts of milk from her massive new chest.\n\nThe proprietor shrugged. \"Mages make great milk! Don't mind taking a bit of this as a tip!\" He winked at her. \"The first breeding is free! And if you come back, you'll get a discount on the next one!\"\n\nThrough the euphoric haze of the aphrodisiacs and the sublime contentment radiating from her womb, Jessica's mind was returning to her. As she stroked her full, gravid tummy, she knew she'd be back..."
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"content": "Emily couldn't believe what she heard. She had somehow ticked the box when applying to the drawing group that she'd be happy to model nude. \n\nThe college teacher clapped her hands and said \"chop chop Emily. The changing room is over there. Here's a robe.\"\n\nEmily felt the loose, light robe and blushed. \"Okay...\" she said and walked to the changing rooms. Only moments later she came out red faced. She kept correcting the left side of the robe which showed far too much of her left, milky white breast. Even though she was just seconds away from baring all, she didn't feel comfortable exposing her breast unless necessary. \n\n\"Okay, class, now get your brushes ready.\" The teacher announced as Emily stood on the small platform to elevate her nude body above everyone. She couldn't stop shaking as her hands fumbled with the robe. \n\nIt fell to the ground. The class gasped. They didn't actually think she'd do it! Emily kept her eyes shut. She couldn't bare to look at anyone. \n\n\"Yes yes, Emily has a marvellous naked body now get on with your painting.\" The teacher ordered."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] You walk by the same empty alley everyday never noticing it until one day on a lark you decide to check it out; what you find are rows and rows of magical shops that cater to every type of fetish and sex game imaginable and more. Whats the store that catches your eye and what for? | [
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"content": "It was a unique store front among the many unique store fronts in this strange alleyway bazaar, the edifice was semi-heart shape, though based on the words “The Brilliant Booty Boutique,” emblazoned over the door, she assumed it was meant to “butt-shaped.” She could see many colorful potions and talismans adorned the shelves in the front windows. Curiosity struck, *she wondered if they had a solution to pump up her petite little rump,* and she wandered inside."
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