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Write a story using this writing prompt: [pm] scenarios that don't include a penis but can include things like tentacles
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"content": "April had worked for years on a new technology that would allow the transfer of someone's brains or personality into someone else. The recall break through came when she found that the brain stems of gaint squid could regrow in the pattern of a mapped brain. Unfortunately, before she can finish her research, her budget is pulled, leaving her to fund her own future experiments. She gets a new sponsor, but they want results straight away. She skips step and safety structures, not vetting the brain stem she puts into the huge squid. She doesn't realise it belonged to a coveted sex offender and sex addicts. Or at least she didn't until the first tentacle came out of the pool and wrapped around her leg."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The begginings of a harem.
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"content": "\"Holy crap, guys, look at this!\"\n\nThe family took a break from their group arts and crafts session to look over at Sam, who was clutching an old manga novel. Aaron grinned and took the manga from Sam as Marigold remarked, \"I didn't even know we still had that!\"\n\nSam sat down between the two as she responded, \"I know! I just found it randomly when I was looking for the zig-zag safety scissors.\"\n\nLeilani stopped decorating Rose's baby bump with body paint to look over at the three confused. \"What's the big deal with that thing?\"\n\nNat giggled from her position in Tara's lap. \"Guess nobody ever told you. That manga's pretty much the entire reason this family exists.\"\n\nRose put on an intrigued expression. \"Well, now I gotta know more.\"\n\nMarigold nuzzled into Aaron and Sam as she said, \"It was freshman year of college...\"\n\n\n*NINE YEARS AGO*\n\n\nAaron lugged his overstuffed backpack up the stairs to his apartment. There was a test he had to study for and a paper he really needed to stop putting off, and he was not in the mood to do either of those things. He opened up the door to his apartment and set his backpack down with a sigh of relief before raiding the pantry for some trail mix. Aaron turned around with a mouth full of peanut butter candy and dried fruit, only to freeze in place when he saw what was in the living room.\n\nAaron's girlfriend Marigold was sitting on the couch next to a dark-skinned woman with neon blue braids. Marigold waved at Aaron, who gulped down his snack and said, \"Hey, hon. Who's, uh... who's your friend?\"\n\nWith a smile, Marigold replied, \"This is Sam. She works at that tea bar in uptown.\"\n\n\"Oh, the Clever Kettle!\"\n\nSam nodded. \"Personally, I hate the name.\"\n\nAaron chuckled. \"Yeah, I'm not a fan of it either. So, Marigold, why did you invite a barista into our apartment?\"\n\nMarigold blushed and awkwardly answered, \"Well, uh, it all goes back to... this.\" Marigold reached into her bag and pulled out a manga novel with a boy surrounded by young women on the cover. Aaron went wide eyed as Marigold continued, \"I found this when I was looking for the ice scraper.\"\n\nAaron set down the trail mix. \"Marigold, please let me explain--\"\n\n\"I will. As soon as you let me say something first.\" Aaron stayed quiet. \"I've been dealing with something for a while, and I didn't say anything to you because I feared how you might respond. But when I found that manga, I felt this sense of... relief. And I felt relieved because I--I want this too.\"\n\nAaron could barely believe what he was hearing. \"You... you do?\"\n\nMarigold nodded as she placed a hand on Sam's thigh. \"The past few weeks, I've been struggling with the fact that I'm attracted to you and Sam in equal measure. And I didn't think I had the option of having the both of you until now. So... what do you say?\"\n\nAaron was silent for a while before saying, \"Are you...sure about this? You're not the first partner I've had who found out about this, and... that didn't go quite so well.\"\n\nSam got up and placed a hand on Aaron's shoulder. \"Look, from the way Marigold talks about you, you are like a golden retriever and a corgi had a puppy; just the sweetest, loveliest guy ever. You're also hot, and Marigold is both of those things too, and this is all mutual. So get out of your own head and just seal the deal if this is what you want.\"\n\nAaron thought about it for a minute, and then grinned before pulling Sam into a wild, passionate kiss. Once Aaron stopped, a dazed Sam remarked, \"Mama like.\"\n\nMarigold giggled. \"Yeah, get used to that.\"\n\nSam got back on the couch with Aaron in tow as Marigold grabbed the remote and asked, \"So, you guys up for a movie night to ring in the start of our relationship?\"\n\nAaron nodded. \"Something cheesy and cute, please. I'm feeling romantic.\"\n\n\n*THE PRESENT*\n\n\n\"We spent the rest of our night watching movies and talking about how many girls we'd like to add to our relationship. And the rest is the most adorable history of all.\"\n\nLeilani wiped a quick tear from her eye as Rose said, \"That's the cutest story I've ever heard.\"\n\nAshley chuckled as she played with the paper cranes she and Octavia had just folded. \"Yeah, we love that story.\"\n\nIsabel bounced Cole on her knee and added, \"Sometimes I'll tell it to this little guy before bed. Ain't that right, little dragon?\" Cole was too busy giggling at the bouncy ride he was getting to answer. Isabel shrugged. \"If he wasn't currently distracted, he'd totally confirm that.\"\n\nMorgan raised their marker-ink-stained hand. \"Mama Marigold, could we put that book somewhere special?\"\n\nMarigold beamed. \"You know what, sweetie? That is a phenomenal idea.\" Marigold got up and placed the manga front and center on the shelf by the front door. \"There. Nice and prominent.\"\n\nKate bounced over to the shelf and tied a shiny pink ribbon around the manga and said, \"And now people will know it's extra special!\"\n\nSam patted Kate's head gently. \"Yeah, princess. Extra special.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] The Ravenous, Groping Shadows... of The Darkest Dungeon
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"content": "The heroes are called to a farmstead wreathed in a color no-one has seen before. Instead of driving them insane, it slowly makes them mad with horniness. \n\nA female Jester decides that her job is cheering up her fellow heroes by *any* means necessary. If she has to look like a horny idiot, then so be it. \n\nThe party's abomination discovers that the best way to gain the strength to control his bestial side is to control--or lose control--sexually when in man form."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Being an Avatar of the Goddess of Fertility made it so she had an "effect" on woman around her, including but not limited to, increase of libido, lowering of inhibition's, and continual growth of breasts and curves... Which is the exact reason she went into this crowded pub, and watch the show.
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"content": "Anna sat at the bar and ordered a drink. She checked her surroundings while she waited. The pub was full. Every table was taken. It was a Friday night after all. It was the best day to get drunk and complain about work, college, or life in general. That or the amateur band on stage really brought a good share of the public to the establishment.\n\nThe tired office worker shrugged. It wasn't something she should be worried about. She had her own show to run. So, just as the bartender placed the martini in front of her, Anna took her necklace off and slipped it into her purse.\n\nRight beside her, a woman began to adjust her bra. Another, at a nearby table, began fanning herself and asking the other members of her group if the surroundings had gotten warmer. The bartender swayed along with the rhythm in which she mixed the drinks.\n\nThe first button burst out before the first tear — not that there was much of a gap between the two. Surprised gasps followed next. Along with them, came the inquiries 'are my breasts growing?'; 'why are my pants so tight?'; ‘since when is so-and-so so charming?’. The answer, however, did not matter. After all, they were all feeling so, so good.\n\nFlirting, caressing, and deep kissing became as commonplace as flesh spilling out of their cramped confinements. Discomfort with tight and torn clothing soon resolved. With everyone naked, there would be no more distress. It was much better that way. It made it easier to suck on a nipple, ride a cock, or get fucked while leaning against a table.\n\nAnna downed her martini. She went to the door, turned the sign from 'open' to 'closed', and returned to her seat. From there, she had a skybox view of the entire orgy. Her hand finally slipped beneath her panties.\n\nOh Goddess, how she loved a good show."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Alternate Universe Shenanigans
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"content": "[The original response here](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/11a4p2m/wp_you_realize_you_and_your_clones_have_a_more/j9qalkh?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share&context=3)\n\n\"I'm home!\"\n\nI hung up my jacket and kicked off my shoes as Frances appeared in the kitchen entryway. Frances planted a kiss on my cheek and purred, \"Welcome home, Ray.\"\n\nI smiled and leaned into Frances. \"Hey babe. How was your day?\"\n\nFrances shrugged. \"Pretty good, other than Luka trying to distract me all day.\"\n\nI giggled and replied, \"Sounds about right. So, where's Wyatt? I missed him especially today.\"\n\n\"Taking a nap on the couch.\"\n\nI left Frances and quietly strolled over to the living room to kneel in front of the couch. Laying on his side and snuggling with a teddy bear was Wyatt, clad in a brand new skirt and crop top. My heart fluttered at the sight of Wyatt being so adorable, and then my mind turned to naughty thoughts when I saw the rise under Wyatt's skirt. \"Someone's having a naughty dream, I see.\"\n\nMy hand snuck underneath Wyatt's skirt and got a firm grip on his cock. I started gently stroking it as I clambered onto the couch, taking care not to rouse him. As I increased the speed, Wyatt's eyes fluttered open and he mewled, \"Welcome home, babe.\"\n\n\"Hey hon. You don't mind me waking you up like this, right?\"\n\n\"Not really. Unless you're not planning on taking things up a notch.\"\n\nI grinned. \"Bitch, please.\" I took Wyatt's cock into my mouth and started gagging on it, filling the room with sloppy, visceral sounds. Wyatt moaned happily as Luka and Otto entered the room and wordlessly joined in the fun, slipping our clothes off smooth as silk. Otto wrapped his hand around my cock as he said, \"You started the party without us? I'm hurt.\"\n\nI giggled and fired back, \"What's wrong with showing up fashionably late?\"\n\nOtto shrugged before nipping at my neck and joining Luka in jacking me off. As I sucked Wyatt off even faster, I saw in the corner of my eye Frances getting pressed against the wall and fucked wildly by Elliot. The sounds of all of the pleasure surrounding me turned me on to no end, making the sexual escapades I was already participating in even better.\n\nWyatt was the first to climax, blowing his load down my throat and starting a chain of orgasms. As I gulped down Wyatt's cum, I blew my own load as Frances cried out in joy at the feeling of Elliot exploding inside him and Luka pulled Otto in for a kiss. As I collapsed into Wyatt's arms, Otto licked my remaining cum off his hand and Elliot put Frances in his lap and remarked, \"So, Ray, how was your day?\"\n\nI gave a thumbs up as I weakly uttered, \"It was okay. I'm gonna take a nap now.\"\n\nAs I passed out, Wyatt hugged me snugly and let out a little, \"Yay!\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A mysterious app guarantees to boost users matches on dating apps and engagement on social media. It doesn't mention that it does this by turning them into hot, horny girls...
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"content": "Mitch stopped beside a small drink stand to catch his breath. He was on his regular morning run on the beach and today he was running a little extra hard. He purchased a cold bottle of water, finished it in one long drink, and crushed the plastic and dumped it on the wastebin beside the stand.\n\n\"Fuck.\" He hissed.\n\nHe was out of sorts, emotionally speaking. Even after four months, Jennifer leaving still hurt. Even when Mitch thought he was getting over the breakup, he'd round a corner and then BAM! He'd find and fall into some emotional hole that reminded him of her.\n\nHe bought another bottle and this time began drinking it more slowly. Feeling depressed even after his long run, he pulled out his phone and on instinct, opened up and began scrolling on Tinder. He stopped after the sixth profile pulled up, closing the app and then tapping on and opening Bumble.\n\nA bevy of girls whizzed by as Mitch mindless scrolled and swiped. His dating life hadn't exactly been spectacular after Jennifer. Sure, he was tall and well-built, Mitch possessing what he believed was a good balance of excellent looks, good physical form, and a cock that could choke a horse. He saw himself as a catch, a rare one at that.\n\nOf course, not everyone saw that. Mitch had been hitting his social media pretty hard after the breakup, posting various video shorts in an attempt to boost his image and try to get someone really spectacular interested. It hadn't been going well, with the comments turning pretty toxic; his videos getting bombarded by losers who told him he was pretentious, aggrevating, and delusionally self-centered.\n\nHe turned the comments off his social media stuff after that. What did these fucks know, after all? Most of them barely even compared to his looks.\n\nHe deserved someone just as good. Someone like Jennifer.\n\n\"No, no. Fuck!\" He hissed, draining the bottle empty as he took a swig. \"Fuck it, man. Fuck it, forget Jennifer. Just forget her! Geez, what is wrong with you?\"\n\n\"Um, woman problems, sir?\" The drinks vendor asked. Mitch turned to the guy and realized he may have just had his outburst said aloud.\n\n\"No. No, just..\" He began as he started walking away. \"It's nothing. Forget about it.\"\n\nHe barely got six steps away when suddenly his phone went off. Ever tied to his devices, Mitch unlocked the screen and was greeted by an ad for an app with a purple cartoon devil with its tongue out. \"Try Tireseas, your little social media helper. Guarantees to boost your image, with options easy and quick to use.\"\n\n\"Yeah, right.\" Mitch said. He wanted to continue walking and do another lap around the beach before maybe hitting the water for a swim. He was wearing his trunks and had his fanny pack with the waterproofing to protect his phone.\n\nFor some reason however, he tapped on the app instead. The app played another ad and Mitch watched as the video quickly ran with a brief overview of the settings followed by a quick display of a somewhat grainy photo of a plain girl being enhanced by the app. The results were better, showcasing a more appealing image of the girl but without hiding or editing any of her distinguishing features.\n\nSomehow, it made all the difference. The girl from the photo was now anything but plain. She seemed more striking, in fact.\n\n\"Tireseas uses advanced AI to enhance your image without taking away authenticity or feel. Any image you take, any video you have, Tireseas will make it better.\"\n\nMitch's eyes widened as the app played another clip. This time it showed a video of a woman walking her dog. The app flashed a series of what it enhanced at high speed as it recreated the otherwise boring video into a short but entertaining clip of the woman and her dog.\n\n\"Guaranted to boost your image. Turn into the star you know you deserve to be.\"\n\nMitch bit his lip. His frustrations over the breakup and with his recent image on his social media stuff had been bad, worse than bad. Mitch thought if this were in his hands, it wouldn't just save his image, it would absolutely elevate his status to the next level and beyond.\n\nHe tapped on the devil icon and let the app install on his phone.\n\n\"Welcome to Tireseas.\" It said as the app finished installing and opened up. Mitch smiled as he saw the handful of options and wanting to see what it can really do, let the app link to his device and social media accounts and then hit the big red button marked Auto-Enhance."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] You've just walked into an enchanted lingerie store. What is your name, and what item(s) (size, style, colours) do you try on?
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"content": "My girlfriend and I walk in as part of our date, and for giggles & grins she insisted that I (a guy) try some of the black sexy lingerie. \n\nWe didn't know that they were enchanted until after I tried them on and left the fitting room to show her. They turned me into a younger and even more stacked version of my mother (which with how massively stacked she is makes my new body quite an impressive and arousing sight).\n\nSince I wanted to tease her back as revenge and she was interested in experimenting, we decided to fool around with my new body.\n\nWe enjoyed it so much that now she's fully bisexual and I have now have several sets of the enchanted lingerie so I can spend half the week as a woman for our enjoyment."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Baby it’s cold outside, please keep me warm
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"content": "For more stories with these characters, see [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/112gy1o/wp_its_your_birthday_and_your_harem_has_planned_a/j8kjcts?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share&context=3), [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/1198bcl/wp_your_harem_gets_two_final_members/j9m29x3?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share&context=3), and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/11cm3q9/wp_your_harem_helps_calm_your_insecurities/ja55yat?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share&context=3)\n\n\"It's *March*. Why is it so cold out there?\"\n\nIsabel shivered wildly as Leilani and Tara nuzzled up with her on the couch to try and keep her from freezing to death. Marigold handed Isabel a steaming mug of hot chocolate as she chuckled and responded, \"The weather's a bitch sometimes, honey.\"\n\nFrom her place on the couch in Nat's lap, Rose gasped and covered her daughter Penny's ears. \"Language, please!\"\n\nNat rolled her eyes with a smile and chimed in, \"Rose, she can't even walk right now. Do you really think she's gonna remember a curse word this early in her life?\"\n\nRose tenderly stroked Penny's forehead as she slept peacefully. \"She's a genius. Our baby girl's gonna change the world, I know it.\"\n\nTara giggled as Isabel gulped down her beverage. \"I don't think I'm ever gonna get over how much you adore that kid.\"\n\nRose blushed at Tara's words as the front door opened up and Aaron stepped inside, who took off his boots and hung up his jacket as he announced, \"Alright! The kids are safely on their way to spend the long weekend with the Grandpas, and we now have the whole house to ourselves! Who's ready for some fun?\"\n\nOctavia leaned her head in from the pantry and happily replied, \"I am!\"\n\nAaron happily lifted Octavia into his arms and started kissing her as he led the girls upstairs. After a quick stop at the nursery to put Penny down for her nap, everyone filed into the bedroom and onto the bed. As kisses were exchanged and clothes were pulled off of bodies, Ashley and Sam walked in with wet hair and shower-fresh skin as the former remarked, \"This a private party?\"\n\nLeilani grinned as Marigold felt her up from behind. \"When is it ever?\"\n\nThe pair joined in the fun and surrounded Isabel with warmth as Sam purred, \"This good, honey? You feel warmer now?\"\n\nIsabel nodded happily as Ashley started teasing her clit. Sam let out a satisfied giggle and joined Ashley in pleasuring Isabel as Tara pulled Rose onto her lap and lustfully growled, \"You're too damn cute for me to resist anymore.\" Tara peppered Rose's neck with kisses and bites, eliciting a happy moan from her.\n\nOn the other side of the bed, Octavia and Nat double teamed Aaron's cock as Marigold and Leilani started 69ing with glee. Aaron gasped with delight at the feeling of Octavia and Nat's tongues running along his shaft and purred, \"Oh yeah, that's good.\"\n\nOctavia pulled back to give Nat the space to go down on him as she climbed up to Aaron's face and said, \"Pay me back, daddy?\"\n\nAaron grinned lewdly and pushed his face between Octavia's thighs. Octavia squeaked happily as Aaron started eating her out like he hadn't had a meal all day. As Nat graduated to bouncing on his cock, Tara started fingering Rose at lightning speed as the latter mewled, \"FFFFFUCK!!! SO GOOD, SO GOOD!!!\"\n\nThe bedroom filled up with the sounds of unconditional, unrestrained lovemaking as everyone began moaning and grunting at the feeling of their first climax building. One by one, the lovers orgasmed in a chain, starting with Isabel crying out like a siren as Sam and Ashley's coordinated fun pushed her over the edge. Then it was Leilani and Marigold, then Tara and Rose, and finally Aaron, Octavia, and Nat. Once Aaron had shot his load onto Nat and Octavia's faces, the lovers snuggled up together to recover their stamina.\n\nIsabel nuzzled into Ashley's shoulder as she sighed happily and remarked, \"Oh, that is *infinitely* better. I will gladly pay you back in a minute.\"\n\nAshley kissed Isabel's hand softly. \"I look forward to it, hon.\"\n\nSuddenly, the baby monitor let loose the sound of Penny crying. Rose sat up slightly and looked over at Nat smugly. \"See? She's a genius. Didn't start crying until after we all finished.\"\n\nNat chuckled and got out of bed. \"I'll go see what's up with our little prodigy. Don't start the second round without me, 'kay?\"\n\nAaron flashed a thumbs up. \"Wouldn't dream of it, hon.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your wife's always been quite private about what she does with her friends, but one day you see an Onlyf*ns notification on her phone...
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"content": "*Another day…another dollar*. James sighed, trudging up the stairs to the modest apartment he shared with his girlfriend, Ana. Together since high school, they were a few years apart in age – James out of college and working, and Ana working through her second year. Fuck. His meager paycheck never seemed to stretch far enough, prompting Ana to begin searching for a part-time job. \r \n\r \nHe felt defeated and somewhat isolated around her family – being the only white guy among a big Mexican family, Ana’s relatives were generally warm toward him, but spoke little English. He was certain that her father disapproved of his employment. James was fairly sure his own father was disappointed in him as well. \r \n\r \n*At least I have Ana. It’ll all work out. We’ll get married one day, and start our own little family.* The thought brought a smile to his face as he struggled to get the slightly imperfect key to turn the deadbolt and let him into the apartment. The smell of her cooking hit him like a wall of spice and heat as he opened the door. A kettle simmered on the stove. He moved to take his shoes off, and put his keys and wallet in the little organizer on the counter that was meant for such things, when her phone buzzed. He glanced at it, noticing that the screen was glowing with several notifications, and a blue icon. \r \n\r \nJames paused, listening. Ana was in the shower, playing her music from her little Bluetooth speaker he’d gotten her for her birthday. He picked up her phone, unlocking it, careful not to dismiss or mark the notifications in any way. \r \n\r \n*What the….what the fuck?* \r \n\r \nIt was a notorious cam site. She has an account for this? He glanced around, taking note of her user ID, before putting her phone back to where he found it. \r \n\r \n“Is that her part-time job?” he wondered aloud, his voice shaky, barely above a whisper. \r \n\r \nIn the shower, Ana carefully shampooed her hair, savoring the heat and the relaxation of the steam and hot water running down her body, the soap and lather cascading down her body. Slender and petite, Ana was proud of her physique. The toned legs, arms, and abs a major source of pride as she ran the razor along her skin, touching up her legs and then her underarms. Lathering more, she felt her nipples stiffen as she caressed her body, scrubbing and working the soap into all the places, and finally running her hands with the lather down between her legs, raking her nails across the patch of neatly trimmed hair framing her most sensitive parts. \r \n\r \nSighing, she sat on the edge of the tub, and spread her legs, before reaching for her razor. Carefully, tapping the razor every so often under the water, the \\*schick, schick\\* sound of the blade barely audible over the water, Ana shaved herself. It took a while, maneuvering the razor around her prominent lips. She rubbed the soapy lather all over the fresh skin, and then rinsed herself. \r \n\r \nIn front of the mirror, she checked her handiwork, realizing that she had not seen her pussy this exposed in quite some time. *It’s not worth the trouble, usually. Tonight should be. James is a good man, but he just…he….*she blinked away the thoughts, trying not to focus on her boyfriend’s inadequacies. He *was* a good man. But she needed so much more – and specifically from this evening…money. \r \n\r \nShe dried off and sat on the bed to blow-dry her hair. \r \n\r \nJames quietly walked in, finding Ana wrapped in a towel. \r \n\r \n“Hey babe…dinner’s on the stove. It’s girls night at Allie’s, so I won’t be back for a while.” She said, talking over the sound of her hairdryer. \r \n\r \nJames looked at her bare shoulders, bare legs. Imagining the body he rarely felt under him. He felt strange – he should be reaching for her. Taking her in his arms, kissing her. His cock stirred inside his trousers, but he felt…tired. \r \n\r \n“Okay…” he said, looking away. “Tell me all about it when you get back?”\r \n\r \nAna nodded, not looking his way anymore, working on her hair. James left, heading to the kitchen to look over the meal she’d made for him. \r \n\r \nI guess I’ll go on her site later and see what she’s up to.\r \nHe settled into a chair at the table, a steaming bowl of the red stew and a few fresh tortillas in front of him. \r \n\r \nMoments later, Ana came out of their room, her hair tied in a messy ponytail, wearing leggings and a sweatshirt, with her favorite sneakers. \r \n\r \n“Bye, babe!” she said, cheerily waving as she pulled the door shut. \r \n\r \nAs James finished his meal, he debated with himself about whether or not to visit her site – but ultimately the curiosity got the best of him. Moving to his computer, James created a throwaway email account, and signed up – subscribing to Ana’s page after carefully searching for whether or not payment processors would show his name to her. \r \n\r \n“Five bucks a month? No way, this can’t be how she’s making money.”\r \n\r \nHe was greeted with some shots of Ana in various sultry poses, wearing lingerie he’d bought her, athletic gear, or completely nude with her hands and hair protecting her modesty. \r \n\r \nHe sighed, feeling some tension draining from his shoulders, smiling a little as he read the comments. The thirsty men on the site had plans and fantasies for her – and were tipping her for dick ratings. \r \n\r \nThe thought of her seeing dozens of cocks gave him pause, and he grimaced when he realized his own cock was thickening slightly. He stood up, and undressed, sliding his clothes off and tossing them haphazardly into the hamper, before sitting back down and softening again. Disappointed, he took his shaft in his fist, and stroked gently, as he looked at Ana’s photos. And then, there was Allie – taller, more meat on her bones – her skin slightly darker than Ana. Allie…he recalled that she was Asian, though she seemed to be hiding her face in most of these shots. \r \n\r \nJames felt himself stiffen again, scrolling through photos of Allie and Ana. James found himself tipping her, typing comments to Ana, pretending to be “Preston”. He realized as he stroked himself, that he was fully erect, his fist engulfing the shaft and the head of his cock, and he strained, pressing his hand against his abdomen, sliding along his shaft – having to open his fist. It wasn’t the first time he’d been aware that his length and girth left much to be desired, but he worked with it as best he could. Ana was on a bed, now, with Allie pushing her hand down into Ana’s panties."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Salad Tossing and backdoor attention!
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"content": "Sally and John make a bet on their next game (could be poker, Uno, Mario Cart, basketball, etc ). If Sally wins, she wants to go to a specific restaurant. John states that he wants anal if he wins. Having seen a few pornos with anal, she reluctantly agreed on the condition there's no spanking or humiliation talk, which John enthusiastically agrees to as he's not a fan of that either.\n\nBut even knowing her ass was on the line, Sally lost the bet.\n\nSo it's to get great surprise that when the time to \"pay\" comes, John hands her a strap-on instead of asking Sally to bend over. Turns out John has been wanting to try non-humiliation pegging but thought he needed the advantage of winning a bet to get it after seeing multiple pornos of the \"requests anal for birthday\" turning into name calling a spanking.\n\nDating or friends with benefits, both somewhat going into things with biases from porn (namely stuff they don't want), and Sally expecting to get her ass railed only to have the script flipped on her being the one railing John's ass. Maybe Sally can decide that since she prepared herself (cleaned, practiced, etc.), John can still rail her after she's done with him."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] Harley and Ivy decide to switch their goals a bit, and combining Ivy's mindcontrol and Harley's psychiatric knowledge they set out to break the ladies of DCU into their loving and obedient sex slaves
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"content": "\"How's she doing?\"\n\nHarley and Ivy gazed through the one-sided mirror at their captive, the legendary Wonder Woman, as she stared off into space with a device intravenously attached to her. Harley flipped through the clipboard containing the notes on Diana's \"treatment\" and handed them to Ivy as she said, \"I slightly increased the dosage like you said and introduced some new elements to her cell, so we should be seeing results quicker.\"\n\nIvy took a look at the notes herself and nodded. \"And you're positive this method will work?\"\n\n\"One hundred percent, Red. Wonder Woman's driven, fearless, and never backs down from a challenge--all signs pointing towards a highly competitive upbringing. Brute forcing her into submission would never work, so instead we direct that competitive nature somewhere else. Watch.\"\n\nHarley flipped a switch on the console next to her. A holographic simulation of Ivy appeared before Diana in high heeled boots. Diana snapped to attention immediately and got on her knees before the hologram as she mewled, \"I'm ready, mistress. I'll be a good girl for you.\"\n\nIvy flashed a naughty smile as Diana bowed before her holographic doppelganger. \"I'll have to ask where you got the model for those boots later. But how'd you get her to submit this eagerly?\"\n\n\"I installed a speaker in the wall of her cell and made her think Batman's secretly communicating with her, telling her to play the long game and submit long enough for him to find a way out of there.\"\n\n\"And the more she submits, the more effective the pheromone injection becomes, which makes her less willing to leave.\" Ivy caressed Harley's cheek and purred, \"You can be quite cruel sometimes, Mistress Harley.\"\n\nHarley blushed at her lover's praise and replied, \"Why thank you, Mistress Ivy. Shall we check on the other pets?\"\n\n\"That sounds like a splendid idea, love. Lead the way.\"\n\nHarley and Ivy walked off to the rest of the facility as Diana continued to grovel at hologram-Ivy's feet. The pair strolled by a series of padded cells filled with a number of women in costumes, all with their own pheromone injection devices. Harley and Ivy stopped before a cell containing a woman covered in yellow fur and black spots who was currently humping a body pillow of Wonder Woman and whimpering Diana's name. Ivy checked off a box on the clipboard and remarked, \"Cheetah's programmed love for Diana is progressing very well. We can put her and Diana in the same cell in a few days if this progression continues.\"\n\nHarley peered into the cell where Batgirl was being kept. As Batgirl won another game of chess with the computer, she shuddered with delight as the pheromones upped the dosage and the computer screen quickly flashed an image of the words 'Be a Good Girl'. Harley nodded approvingly and said, \"The brainteaser program is working perfectly. She hasn't even tried to hack this computer for almost a week according to the security footage.\"\n\nIvy looked into Power Girl's cell and giggled. \"I think Power Girl's ready to graduate, Mistress Harley.\"\n\nHarley looked at Power Girl and grinned lewdly. The Kryptonian bombshell was fingering herself like a madwoman and moaning loudly as her injection device pumped her system full of a steady supply of pheromones laced with pink kryptonite. Harley pulled a remote from the pocket of her lab coat and hit a button as she remarked, \"Only one way to find out!\"\n\nThe cell wall retracted into the floor as PG's pheromone device turned off. PG looked over at her mistresses with complete, wholesale adoration as she crawled over to them and latched onto Harley's leg. PG looked up at the pair and quietly asked, \"Am I a good girl now, mistresses?\"\n\nHarley and Ivy kneeled down and kissed their newest pet as they purred, \"Yes, sweetie. You're a *very* good girl.\"\n\nPG looked like she was about to explode with joy at the sound of her mistresses praising her. Ivy willed a vine to appear and wrap itself around PG's neck as she said, \"Come along, pet. Let's go introduce you to the others.\"\n\nPG gleefully let her mistresses walk her like a puppy to their bedroom, savoring the sight of the two of them pulling off their clothes one by one as they did. The door to Harley and Ivy's bedroom slid open, revealing a gigantic bed already filled with the couple's previous successes. Batwoman was the first to realize the mistresses had returned, and quickly got everyone else in line for a synchronized, \"Hello mistresses!\"\n\nIvy let PG off the leash as Harley purred, \"Hello girls! We're very proud to say that Power Girl here has finally joined your ranks. So settle in everyone, because it's time to welcome her to the fold!\"\n\nZatanna and Star Sapphire squealed with delight as Ivy began feeling up PG's breasts. PG gasped with delight and mewled, \"Mmmm, Mistress Ivy.\"\n\nIvy chuckled and leaned in close to PG's ear. \"You like that, pet? You like that these absolutely *perfect* tits are now your mistresses' property?\"\n\n\"Yes, yes! I love that I'm all yours now!\"\n\nHarley giggled and took the strap-on out from under the bed as she addressed the others. \"Get ready for a show, cuties!\"\n\n*To be continued...*"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Hit me with some selfcest/clone scenarios, and I will see what I can do!
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"content": "I've always been into orgasm denial and edging but none of my partners have ever been able to do it with me properly. They can't tell when I'm on the edge properly or feel bad torturing me. The cloning process was supposed to be so good you can't tell if you're a clone or the original. As I woke up naked with my wrists and ankles shackled to the bed posts I knew which one I was.\n\nEdit: that's f/f please"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Self love in the most literal sense.
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"content": "\"Anything?\"\n\nThe Oliver in cat keyhole lingerie banged on the door in frustration. The Oliver in the maid dress sighed and responded, \"Nothing. We had to have tried a million different passwords, and it still won't unlock.\"\n\nThe Oliver in the sailor fuku groaned. \"This is such bullshit. We figured out that slide puzzle, we got through that memory thing, we even beat that room where we couldn't step on any of the white squares--\"\n\n\"To be fair,\" the Oliver in the sundress interjected, \"It was pretty easy to see that they weren't actually squares.\"\n\n\"Thank you. But this is where we get stuck? On one stupid door?!\"\n\nSundress-Oliver checked the panel on the wall behind him, the words Who Needs Your Love The Most on full display. \"Maybe we missed something in the hint?\"\n\nCat-Oliver shook his head. \"There's no hint in that stupid panel. It might as well be a rejected title for a David Bowie album.\"\n\nMaid-Oliver started to cry, prompting Sailor-Oliver to loop his arm around his shoulder. \"Hey hey, don't cry. It's okay.\"\n\nMaid-Oliver dried his eyes and fired back, \"No it's not. We're only here because I'm a stupid little--\"\n\nSundress-Oliver swooped in and gripped Maid-Oliver's hands. \"Stop that! Please! It hurts to watch someone so wonderful to think so little of themselves.\"\n\n\"What...what do you mean?\"\n\nCat-Oliver crept up behind Maid-Oliver and hugged him from behind. \"You've had so many good ideas and helped us so much as we tried to escape this house. And every last vicious remark saved for you hurts us. So please, stop!\"\n\nMaid-Oliver's heart fluttered in his chest at his clones' kind words. Before he knew it, he was caressing Sundress-Oliver's cheek and purring, \"I love you, Oliver.\"\n\nThe briefest second of anxiety flickered through Maid-Oliver's mind, a fear that he'd made a mistake. But that notion was swiftly discarded when Sundress-Oliver pulled him in for a kiss. Maid-Oliver savored the taste as the other two started to slip out of their clothes. Maid-Oliver felt someone's hand slide under his dress as Sundress-Oliver leaned him back and started planting kisses along his neck.\n\nMaid-Oliver mewled at the feeling of Sundress-Oliver's hand gliding up and down his shaft. Cat-Oliver moved in and ran his tongue along Maid-Oliver's cock before taking it in his mouth. Sailor-Oliver took Sundress-Oliver by the hand and pulled him up, leaving Cat-Oliver to blow Maid-Oliver himself. Sundress-Oliver started to protest, until Sailor-Oliver smacked Maid-Oliver's ass.\n\nThe two grinned before spearing into Maid-Oliver with glee. Maid-Oliver cried out at the combined erotic assault, which seemed to drive all three of his clones to speed up their efforts. Maid-Oliver couldn't stop himself from blowing his load down Cat-Oliver's throat as Sailor-Oliver and Sundress-Oliver came inside him. Maid-Oliver let his clones surround him in warmth as he softly remarked, \"I love you. I love you all.\"\n\nThe sentiment was echoed by the others as kisses were planted on cheeks. Suddenly, Maid-Oliver had a flash of inspiration, and wriggled out of the cuddle pile to walk over to the keypad. Maid-Oliver took a deep breath before typing in the word, \"Myself\". The door unlocked with a hiss of air.\n\nThe Olivers cheered for their lover as Maid-Oliver opened up the door. \"C'mon. Let's continue this somewhere without a psycho watching us.\" The happy four then put on their clothes and strolled off into the night together."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You've always fantasized about laying eggs, despite being a guy. You never expected those fantasies to come true out of nowhere!
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"content": "After a night on Rule34, you decided to call it in and hit the hay after a cold shower. Laying down on your bed, you slowly drift off into dream land.\n\n A white glow peaks through your eye lids and you start to slowly open them, thinking you left the curtains open and the sun is now beaming into your room. However, that wasn’t the case. When you opened your eyes, you find yourself in a room of white. You are restrained to a table with cuffs and for some reason naked. As you start to wonder what was happening, a pair of suited people walked into the room and discussed among themselves. ‘Aliens. Okay, so I am dealing with aliens here. Hopefully I won’t be dissected, but with beings we don’t know about, can’t rule that out.’ As they discuss, in a series of clicks and mumbles, they focus their attention onto me and pull out this device that was stored under where I was being restrained. The device looked like a dildo strapped to a twisting mechanism, and as they started it, it had began swirling. Preparing for the worst, the had inserted it anally. The pressure of it grinding my insides were almost like ecstasy, but they hadn’t inserted it deep enough to have a noticeable effect. After they finish with that, they put it aside and wrote somethings down. Realizing this could be a while, I brace myself. The next thing they pulled out was an onahole that had tentacles inside. It looked almost living, as they lured it to the top of my flaccid rod, the tentacles wrapped the outside and one had slowly made its way down my urethra. The stimulation of it going down my urethra had caused me to climax instantaneously. But it was blocked by the tentacle, so I am trapped in a limbo of climax. As that happens, the pair pulled out a few liquids, a clear blue one, a green liquid with red streaks in it, and finally a purple one that at first glance could be mistaken as paint with how solid the color was. They poured the blue on my member and balls, whilst walking to me with the purple. In protest to what was about to come, I clamped my mouth shut. They had continued preparing to make me drink it, but I didn’t know what tricks they would use to open my mouth. But all of a sudden, the onahole had amped it up and I couldn’t help but moan. Ceasing the opportunity, they fed the liquid into my mouth and forced me to swallow. Tasting a little sweet, it had gone down smoothly, nothing seemed off. As the onahole continue wiggling on my rod however, I felt a building heat. And slowly but surely, I felt my member extend and my balls swelling. I was sure the onahole could too, because it had then started to pump and wiggle up and down my member and slowly pulled out the tentacle in my urethra. When it was half way out, the tentacle was shoved back in all the way making me explode but couldn’t and in the moment it reached ALL the way in, it got out, so a moment of blocked cumming followed by a torrent flowing felt mind numbly blissful. As I became a fountain for the onahole, it had only continued to collect my semen. After that was all done, the pair collected the samples and left with them. And as they left, they had put another onahole in me. This time, they also put one in my ass. So as the one on my cock gripped and wriggle all over my rod, the one in my butt shoved tentacles into my guts. At this sensation, I had repeatedly came. And this repeated over and over until the onahole collecting my cum reached the floor. My ass was sore from tentacles going in and out, my rod was still at attention and still looked ready for more rounds. My body somehow was able to keep up with all of this. \n\n—————————\nPart two with ovaposition?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Arrogant explorer finds her calling in an ancient temple
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"content": "\"OH FUCK!\" She cursed, she was Macy Mahoney an ex mafia enforcer turned explorer with an arrogant streak and no mercy. As she fell down the trap she had just activated in the tomb of the 233rd president of the long dead United States of America. While she was falling she noticed that she was beginning to slow down and was starting to see text in the dead language of gronnit, the language the US had adopted after 2057, reading as she fell she couldn't translate fast enough to know what was waiting for her at the bottom of the pit, luckily or unluckily for her she would find out faster than she thought. As her fall slowed she noticed Fuckdroids all around, they seemed brand new and extremely advanced for how old they were, Macy hoped they were long dead and wouldn't activate with her presence, a hope that was in vain as the purple eyes of the droids lit up. \"Damnit, I don't have anything to fight these off they weren't supposed to be here, hopefully they are to old to mo...\" Macy didn't get to finish as a Fuckdroids vibrating hands caught her, one hand holding her arms behind her and the other finding her clitoris in the cameltoe in her skin tight spandex shorts and stimulating it with several pulses of intense vibration. She couldn't help but moan under the assault.\"You aren't going to make me cum you fuck heads!\" She moaned still arrogant despite her situation. Unfortunately for her she wouldn't be able to keep that arrogance for long as the other five Fuckdroids finally approached and began tearing her clothes turning her on even more due to her clothes ripping fetish.\" MMM fUuUck that was hot!\" She moaned as she came her sweet nectar splashing on the dusty ground as the droids pushed her down preparing their assortment of tools to fuck her with. Soon enough Macy was in a cum drunk state and had long forgotten about her adventure and was now only wanting to appease the insatiable droids. It was two years before another adventure would come to this tomb to find her still fucking the droids having survived off of the nutritional fluids the droids secrete. She would then become the adventurer's sex slave as she had found her true calling, to be a cum drunk sex addicted slut that only exists to be a slave."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A girl buys a "lust enhancing tentacle monster" "toy" from what she assumed was a joke website...
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"content": "I came home to see a package. It was addressed to ‘Sarah’, my roommate. I brought it inside and set it on the table for her as I go to wash up from my after work workout. Knowing that she might not be home until dusk, I started to plan for a game or two in my room.\n\n As I got out of the shower, towel wrapped around my waist, I entered my room for a change of clothes and was shoved in by a slimy touch. Now, I’m a decently 5’10, 180 lbs. man, but I’m not a push over. So when I turned around to see who pushed me, I see a mass of tentacles with an odd body. As I backed up to compose myself, it made its way in my room and blocked the door with my desk chair, effectively trapping both of us. \n\nI had decided to rush the ball of smooth flesh that sourced the tentacles but it failed. Restrained, i feared for the worst, but it never came, only tentacles wriggling around my body. When they got to my mouth, had the smaller ones spread opened my mouth to let a decently sized tentacle have its way in my mouth and throat. It had its fun, before then filling my throat with a warm, sweet liquid. While I was being filled, the tentacles that were nearing my towel decided to be curious and found their way in. One had explored my cheeks while a few others wrapped themselves near my cock and balls. As they do, a growing heat build within my body. This heat had caused my cock to enlarge to be five inches larger than usual, my ass to tighten like an air lock, and my balls to swell looking like two tennis balls. \n\nOddly, the change brought upon no pain, only pleasure. The tentacle that had resided in my mouth had pulled out only to be replaced by the source of the tentacles. It planted itself firmly on my face and when it did, it felt as if there was a slit on it. With lust filling my brain, the thing that came to mind was to lick it. As I continued to lick, the slit tightened and became moist. \n\nThe tentacles around my body managed me, while the ones on my cock was rubbing me off. The one that had explored my cheeks, found the back door and had let itself in.\n\n—————————\n\nPart two?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She was submissive, but also very, very *insistent*. So insistent, in fact that if she wasn't tied up and fucked before she got to impatient, she'd switch to being *dominant* instead...
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"content": "(This is intended to be August von Parseval from Azur Lane. Here is some additional inspiration (not mine) that is uniquely appropriate for the first few paragraphs:\n\n[https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/106331198](https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/106331198) \n\nIf someone wants to make this a doujin, please send me a link to the final product. My own western style isn't really suited to long format comics.)\n\nSlam. The door shuts behind you.\r \n\r\r \nYou entered the darkness of your room. You were exhausted. Naval exercises were not going as planned. Your destroyers kept sinking. Naval HQ was going to give you an earful. All you wanted to do was go to sleep. You started changing out of your uniform when you heard the light click on.\r \n\r\r \n\"Welcome back, Commander,\" August greeted you in a hushed tone. She was on your bed. Her long hair draped her shoulders.\r \n\r\r \nYou jumped slightly. You did not expect August here and now.\r \n\r\r \n\"Surprised?\" August looked at you. Her eyes gleamed in the low lighting. \"It's been a week since last time. You enjoyed yourself thoroughly, then. Use me again to satisfy all your desires, Commander.\" She pushed her arms together in front of her. This smushed her breasts together and made them bulge out of her dress.\r \n\r\r \n\"Not today, August. I need some sleep,\" you responded.\r \n\r\r \n\"But I've already started...\" Her legs were already bound with red rope. \"Tie me up and use me... I know your disposition. Simply watching from a distance does not satisfy you.\"\r \n\r\r \nShe was getting insistent. Under normal circumstances, this wouldn't be an issue, but your meetings in the morning required you to be well rested. A night with August, while enjoyable, was not restful.\r \n\r\r \n\"Teach me my place. Subjugate me,\" August whispered.\r \n\r\r \nThis was not going to end without some clever maneuvering. You grabbed August's leash, yanked her to the floor, and finished her bindings. Then you wrapped her leash around her eyes blindfolding her.\r \n\r\r \n\"Mgh... Yes, do whatever you please...\" She cooed on the floor.\r \n\r \nYou finished changing for bed.\r \n\r\r \nAugust lay on the floor. She was getting wet in anticipation. How was she going to be used by her Commander? Last time he hung her up and fucked her from behind and her throat for hours. When he finally came, she felt the warmth fill her belly, bloating and weighing her against her bindings. She couldn't wait to feel that pressure again. Her belly was trapped by the ropes while hopelessly bloated with cum.\r \n\r\r \nYou turned off the lights and lay down on the bed. You heard August writhing on the floor, attempting to contain her anticipation. To you, however, sleep came quickly.\r \n\r\r \nSometime later, the lights turned on. You tried to cover your eyes to let your eyes adjust, but you found your wrists and ankles tied to the bed. At the foot of the bed was August. She had escaped her bindings. She had redone them herself, however, so she could move. They were done tighter than you usually did them up. Her flesh oozed out of every gap.\r \n\r\r \n\"Why don't you want to use me, Commander?\" Her fingers traced her navel and down to her pussy. Her fingers were dripping wet. She lifted them up to her mouth and licked them. You started to get hard.\r \n\r\r \nAugust noticed this immediately. \"Oh! You do want to use me, but something restrains you.\"\r \n\r \nShe slid to your side and whispered, breathing in your ear, \"Let your urges take control...\"\r \n\r \nYou shuddered but remained stoic. You needed to refrain from indulging. The meeting tomorrow necessitated a clear head.\r \n\r\r \n\"I can read you like an open book when you stare at me, Commander. You want your rest. Rest.\"\r \n\r\r \nWas she letting you off the hook?\r \n\r\r \n \"I will be but your dream... your wettest dream. I am here to serve you in this fleeting dream of yours.\"\r \n\r\r \nShe plunged her lips around your member. Her tongue sloppily lapped it up and down.\r \n\r \nShe adjusted. She took it inside her pussy now.\r \n\r\r \n\"You're awfully quiet... Have you given up already? Obedience does not amuse me.\" \r \n\r \nShe bounced on top of you. You tried to resist. You had to teach her restraint. That being said, it was becoming too much. Each thrust magnified the next. Eventually, you were wide awake and adding to each thrust from below.\r \n\r\r \nThe binds around your ankles loosened. It was too late, however. August had won.\r \n\r\r \nYou twisted around, pinning her to the bed beneath you. You thrust her against the bed face first. August moaned in ecstasy. Her face was buried in the fat of her tits. Each thrust pushed her face deeper into them, restricting her breathing. She was getting wetter and wetter. She came and started to go blank.\r \n\r\r \nYou continued. August had pushed this. She would pay the price. Her body was limp beneath you as you continued to thrust.\r \n\r\r \nAfter a few more minutes, you came inside her. The tightness of her bindings restricted her capacity. You could feel it ooze out of her as you continued to pump.\r \n\r\r \nShe was fully asleep when you finished. You undid the bindings around your wrists and covered her with the blanket. She was smiling as she slept.\r \n\r\r \nYou finally lay down next to her to get some sleep before tomorrow.\r \n\r\r \nYou missed your meeting."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The only way you are able to maintain an erection is through downvoting prompts. With each click your pecker becomes slightly harder, before losing firmness again. Clicking and stroking is a practiced skill
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"content": "“Honey, there’s a new one!” I yelled in excitement, staring at the impeccably worded and deviously creative prompt. Oh yes, this one was good, people who were into that kinda thing would surely love any response to this one!\n\nMy wife scurried over, excitement in her eyes. “Are you going to do it?”\n\nI nodded, grinning lasciviously. “Fuck yes I am!”\n\nShe giggled, dropping to her knees and quickly undoing my pants. A moment later she had my softie in her hand, we both knew stroking it would do nothing. But the moment I clicked that little down dooter…. It was fucking *ON!*. I hovered my finger over the little button, waiting until she had her panties down and was ready, bent over the coffee table before me.\n\nI clicked it.\n\nMy 4 centimeters of raging manhood sprung to life, swelling with blood. I surged forth and plunged myself into my eager wife, our bodies meshing together in wild abandon. It was amazing. I worked myself back and forth, twisting my hips so that I could swirl myself around her tight entrance like a straw in a drinking glass.\n\nThen I felt it. I picked up my phone and desperately refreshed, pulling down with my finger frantically. Nothing.\n\nMy wife sighed as she felt me go soft. She looked back at me with a sad expression and then pulled her panties back up and walked away. A moment later she was coming back into the living room, a suitcase in one hand and a backpack over the other shoulder.\n\n“W-where are you going, babe?” I asked with clear worry.\n\nShe shrugged, “I hear good things about people who upvote things.” Then she was gone, the door thunking shut with a dreadful finality.\n\nMy phone beeped. A new prompt. Minutes to late. My head fell into my hands and I let go, sobbing as I pushed the down doot and felt my little man surge back to life."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You had spent the whole month training your purity in chastity to battle the succubus, but little do your masters know how counter productive this is, with you being so pent up...
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"content": "Heather took a deep breath as she stood before the large wooden doors, the sound of groaning and grunting echoing from the other side. What caught Heather's attention wasn't that however, but the strange smell that lingered throughout the air and grew stronger with every step forward.\n\nHeather knew who was waiting on the other side and her heart started to race. She swallowed her spit and tried to push her fears down inside her, but it did little to quench the worry filling her chaste maiden heart. \n\n\"I was trained for this moment,\" Heather muttered quietly as she held her sword tightly in one hand. \n\nOver the last month Heather had found herself thrown into rigorous training day-in and day-out. It started with heavy meditation to silence one's mind and break away from the desires of the flesh, then moved onto combat practice to make her a potent killer before finally putting her through constant harsh situations to give her a high tolerance to stress.\n\nThis training was supposed to make her strong enough, but little did she realise how little that would help a twenty-five year old virgin nun such as her.\n\n\"I can do this!\" Heather cried out as she pushed the door open and walked into the central chamber. \n\nUpon entering, Heather immediately found the sounds much louder and the smells much stronger. She was thankful for her helmet for covering most of her view, but still a couple of the sights were placed directly in front of her and so it did little to protect her completely. \n\n\"This is...\" Heather muttered whilst taking a gulp. \n\nBefore Heather was a woman suspended in the air by ropes. She was naked and dripping with sweat and other juices as two demonic-looking creatures held her close and thrusted their bodies against her. She didn't seem to be in pain or discomfort and instead seemed to be feeling euphoria from the sounds rippling out. \n\nThen Heather noticed her long golden hair that seemed so familiar. \n\n\"Sister Victoria,\" Heather muttered.\n\nSister Victoria was Heather's best friend at the nunnery. A beautiful and courageous woman, she had left but a month ago to defeat the rumoured monster haunting this forgotten castle. \n\n\"You bastards!\" Heather cried out whilst brandishing her blade. \n\nThe two demons took notice of the woman and they turned to attack when something stopped them. Heather didn't pause however and ran towards them as quickly as she could with the intent to kill when something wrapped up her foot, causing her to stumble. \n\n\"Who disturbs my sleep?\" \n\nHeather felt an instant pressure hit her as something hobbled out tiredly from behind a nearby curtain. Out stepped a woman with long red hair, an hourglass figure and a black thong that barely covered her voluptuous figure. \n\n\"Oh and who is this?\" The woman asked whilst rubbing her eyes open. \n\n\"I-I am here to end your life!\" Heather cried out in a voice that had little courage. \n\n\"Interesting,\" the woman said whilst smelling the air. \"You smell sweet... a woman? You are dressed like a knight, but your scent is much too fair to be a man... oh? There is another scent as well! The smell... of a virgin untouched by another?\" The woman said whilst licking her lips.\n\nHeather felt fear shoot through her body. \n\n\"Let us get to know each other woman knight! Let us get to know each other indeed!\" \n\nEnd of part 1. Let me know what you think?"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Good news: You've finally had sex with the girl of your dreams. Bad news: It's in your dreams.
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"content": "*pant* *pant* *pant*\n\nI wake up with my heart pounding and covered in sweat. I wipe the moisture off my forehead before realizing that my sheets are wet with more than just sweat as I lay in a puddle of my own fluids.\n\nI close my eyes again to recount the dream I had woken up from, this amazing, unreal dream.\n\nIt was her, the woman I thought about every day. Her soft touch, her gentle hands going up and down my body. Her manicured nails running through my hair. Her tongue....everywhere. the mere thought made me shiver. My sensitive body echoing to a nonexistent touch. \n\nMy hand slid down my pants, my mind see-sawing back and forth. It was 3:47...do I have time to rub one out or should I just go back to sleep....I decide against it and try to go back to sleep rolling the blanket and moving a dryer spot of my bed.\n\nWhen I close my eyes, I think of her again....the blond hair she loved to dye, the red lipstick shed put on for date night and her legs....oh her legs...my head found itself there more frequently then her panties....it's like I can taste her in my lips.\n\nI toss and turn.....Fuck...I should havedone it earlier....my hand slides back into my pants.....\n\nGood\n\nClose\n\nCloser\n\nFucccck yes.\n\nI wish she wasn't just the girl of my dreams, she was the girl of my life, but that was years ago... unfortunately...some dreams don't change even after they've changed you.\n\nI look back at the clock....5:45....fuck.....time to go to work."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Tim and Sara's arguing stopped and they sat speechless after Petra, their marriage therapist, stated the fastest way to establish the trust the marriage needed, was for Sara to fuck Tim, with a strap-on, here and now. To make her point, Petra said she had all the equipment needed right here.
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"content": "Tim and Sara were fighting again, voices raised so that people outside could hear their argument.\n\n\"Fuck him, right now, with a strap-on dildo.\"\n\nTim and Sara stopped dead in their tracks. That voice had belonged to Petra, their marriage counselor. They were in her office, trying to save their marriage. Tim and Sara could not believe what they heard. Petra had always been familiar, direct, and firm, but they had not hint that this was coming.\n\nPetra explained that if Sara fucked Tim now, it would show him how much she trusts and loves him and allow him to see that he is loved and desired by his wife. This would go a long way in helping him regain trust.\n\nTim tried to protest, but Petra told him he owed it to his wife to give her what she wanted.\n\nPetra asked Sara, \"Have you ever thought of doing this?\"\n\nSara replied, \"Yes,\" and grinned sheepishly. It’s not that Sara was shy, or unaccustomed to getting what she wanted from her husband. No, it was Petra that made her feel shy, but it passed quickly. There was no joking or judgment coming from their counselor.\n\nTim was glancing around nervously, mumbling refusals. Petra tried to reassure him. \"I’m suggesting this so that both of your trust issues can be resolved, which must happen before you can fully enjoy your wife. In fact, I insist you try this at once.\"\n\nTim told Petra, \"I don’t want to talk anymore about this. I’m leaving. Come on Sara!\" Tim began to stand up. Sara thought she would object too, but Petra interrupted.\n\n\"You're not getting out of this. You said you would do anything to save your marriage, to make your wife happy.\"\n\nTim replied, \"I would, but this is too much.\"\n\nPetra stood up, walked over to the two chairs where the couple was sitting. Tim sat back in his chair as Petra was standing right in front of him She said to Tim, \"you may feel uncomfortable with this, but it is your wife's job to please you, even if you don't want to do something.\"\n\nTim tried stand up to get away, but Petra grabbed his arm and held him tight. She told him, \"I am your therapist and I am here to help you. You have nothing to worry about, ‘Timothy’.\" Only his mother called him, \"Timothy.\" Everything was throwing Tim off balance and he wasn’t sure how to respond. Petra bent down and started rubbing his thigh through his pants. She asked Sara, \"do you mind?\"\n\n\"No, that’s okay,\" Sara replied. It didn't matter that another woman was touching her husband. Tim didn’t worry her that way. Even watching their beautiful marriage counselor touch her husband like this, Sara knew that Tim wouldn’t make any move. Sara was the one that made the moves.\n\nPetra stopped rubbing Tim's thigh, seeing that his penis was coming to attention. Petra motioned Sara over to her desk and the two women began undressing, Sara wearing a black nylon bra and thong. Petra pointed to Tim and told him to stay seated in his chair, which he did reluctantly. Petra reached into a drawer in the desk and pulled out a strap-on dildo in a harness. The dildo was about 7 inches long and was a realistic White penis. Petra told Sara to remove her clothes and to \"put on something a little more comfortable.\" Sara removed her shirt and skirt. She wore a black nylon bra and thong. Petra was wearing matching red lingerie under her skirt suit, which she folded neatly and placed on her desk after stepping out of it.\n\nTim could only stare. He never wanted anything in his ass, but being in a room with two beautiful women in the midst of undressing made him more open to suggestion. Tim also couldn't believe the size of the dildo. Petra turned to Sara and asked, \"Do you want to do this?\" Sara said, \"Yes, I have always wanted to try it.\" Petra handed her the strap-on. Sara looked at the dildo and thought about it. She really wanted to fuck her husband, but \"he won’t let me.\"\n\nPetra said she could handle that.\n\nTim gulped at that, while looking at his his tall, curvy wife wearing a cock. She had pale skin and the flesh toned fake penis was a darker shade. It had a shine to it and Tim couldn’t imagine that it would be inside him.\n\nPetra tried to convince Tim that this was for the best. \"You always give in to her, but never totally and never without a fight. The problem is that you're only in it half-way. This is the next step of the journey you're already on. He just sat there frozen.\n\nSara's nervousness suddenly came back. She didn't know if she was ready and the erect penis jutting from her crotch felt foreign and strange. But watching the petite therapist with an air of authority giving directions was exciting. Petra was right.\n\nPetra told him, \"let's remove those pants,\" and she put her hand on his shoulder. \"Relax\". Petra removed his trousers, shoes, and socks. \"Sara, can you get his shirt please?\"\n\nSara walked over to the chair and began unbuttoning Tim's shirt, her cock swinging side-to-side and rudely grazing his arm.\n\nPetra took his cock and jerked it lightly through his underwear. Tim felt the strap-on and jumped slightly, looking at it close-up for the first time. He was nervous, but more turned on than he had ever been in his life. Petra said,\"put your hands behind your back.\" Tim complied. He was used to having Sara handcuff him during sex, but now there was someone else with them. Petra saw that he was holding his hands together like he was going to be cuffed and told him, \"we don’t need those. You are not going anywhere.\" She took Sara's hand and put it onto Tim's cock. She told Sara to remove his underwear and her bra. Sara obeyed gladly, while Tim looked around, still trying to grasp what was happening.\n\nSara looked at her husband. He was not tall, but he was broad and he had a large cock, larger than her strap-on by a good bit. Despite his physical advantages, Tim was not masculine by nature. Maybe this is why they fought. Sara expected him to be something he would never be.\n\nSuddenly, Tim was pulled forward onto his back on the seat of the chair. Petra had quickly pulled his legs forward and pushed them back so his knees were by his ears.\n\n\"He's all yours, honey.\" \"Honey, it's your honeyMOON. And he's been saving himself all for you.\" Petra laughed at her own joke.\n\nSara saw this broad man, her husband, laying on his back in a submissive position with his dick twitching like a flag pole in the wind. She leaned down and gave him a passionate kiss, shoving her tongue into his mouth. Their penises touched, rubbing side-by-side. Sara then stood up straight, picked up the bottle of lube and spread it on her cock. She spread his legs and without hesitation, pushed the tip of the dildo into his anus.\n\nThe resistance from the anal cavity shocked him at first. Petra coached them, saying, \"feel the muscles contracting as it expands slowly.\" Sara continued pushing forward, slowly, gently, a millimeter at a time, but without relenting. Tim was shocked at how big the dildo was. It felt bigger than it looked. It felt strange and uncomfortable, like something inside him was expanding. The feeling of the soft rubber dick pushing into him was foreign to him.\n\nHe looked between his legs toward his wife, as if he had never truly seen her before. She was sexy and beautiful. Sara stared straight back at Tim with a wry smile on her lips. The dildo started to go in deeper, until it was almost all the way in his rectum. Sara poured lube on his dick and began to softly grasp it in her fingers, moving them up and down. Tim was crying in pain, but also in pleasure.\n\nPetra said, \"Relax, you're doing great. Trust me, this will be great. It's pressure, maybe even some pain, but that's normal. Do you want your wife to stop?\"\n\nTim's brain was broken. He couldn't respond.\n\n\"Good, keep going,\" she told him. \"This is a real cock. You should feel it inside you.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "I'm not going to get into the science behind it. All you need to know is that this laser can cut clean through matter while leaving living tissue unharmed."
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"content": "\"I'm not going to get into the science behind it. All you need to know is that this laser can cut clean through matter while leaving living tissue unharmed.\" Dr. Hartwell, mad scientist by trade and passion, said. Her assistant looked at the *accidentally* phallic object curiously.\n\n\"That's amazing! Think of the applications – rescue teams could cut out people from wreckages without harming them, or for wound cleaning! I suppose even non-lethal military applications would be a great boon.\" Jen said excitedly. Silly girl, she never saw the big picture. The doctor pressed her lips together, but let her finish, so maybe she could learn.\n\n\"… It would need to be miniaturised, but we have that technology. Think of police, firing the gun out of an assailant's hands instead of killing them. It would need a bit of computer vision to automatically aim…\" She continued, clearly not getting the message. Dr. Hartwell slammed the ON button and the faint laser glow went through the lens with a pop, evaporating all her assistant's clothes on this side and sizzling her hair ever so slightly.. The rest of her lab wear dropped off as the shocked woman blinked at the doctor, with nothing holding them together. She looked good, nice, gentle curves that didn't distract from the real star too much. It was one of the reasons Dr. Hartwell put up with her nonsense ideas.\n\n\"Wrong!\" The doctor explained. There was the shift of learning in her eyes, going from the excitement of misunderstanding to the resignation of wisdom.\n\n\"It's one of those machines.\" She finally noticed flatly, trying to cover herself up as much as she could. Dr. Hartwell smiled, happy to have taught her a bit of proper vision.\n\n\"Now to the lab, we need to put a mirror on the moon!\" Hartwell declared, not waiting for his assistant to follow.\n\n\"That would be an ecological disaster! Think of the ground burning away and…\" She said, hobbling after her (in every way) superior. The doctor held up her hand to shut up the luddite comments.\n\n\"But doctor, it will burn away everybody's hair, it will look really weird!\" Her assistant gasped, desperate for the scientist's approval. Dr. Hartwell paused in her step.\n\n\"You're right. Back to the drawing board. And put on some clothes. It's distracting.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: It was a cheerleader's first time playing d&d, and she wasn't really sure which parts of the game she was expected to "act out", especially when a "seduction" roll landed on a natural 20...
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"content": "\n\nDungeon Crawler\n\n\n\"Scoot away from the table so I can show you how Taveka reacts.\" Sarah demanded as she walked up to me on my side of the table. I had been staring down at her ample cleavage all night. \n\n\nWe were all surprised she accepted the request in the first place, but the sexy costume complete with corset was a real shock. Her character was a sorceress so she dressed up like a slutty goth girl. All of us were used to seeing her toned and toned in a cheerleaders uniform at the college football games not in all black with a witch's hat.\n\n\nI obeyed her request and moved my chair away from the table and she stepped forward standing between my knees and started to hitch up her skirt. \"Hudrod, I know you're keen to get at this…\" she actually flashed me her bare pussy as she pressed her leg against mine. \"but l letting you throw me to the ground and ravage me doesn't work for me.\" She tossed her hat to the side.\n\n\nI made a big gulp as I looked at my surprised friends. \"What do you want from Hudrod?\"\n\n\n\"Well,\" she leaned forward and rubbed her leg along my crotch. \"I'm gonna need you to eat me out first.\" She had me painfully hard. I had never thought of having sex in front of my friends but Sarah had me ready to do it. \"Second, we will need the Elven rogue.\"\n\n\nPenny played our Rouge and she was married to Tod, our DM. Sarah turned to explain. \"Tavek prefers sex with ladies but thanks to his natural 20 seduction…\"\n\n\nPenny seemed to give her husband a questioning look and he nodded back and she got out of her seat and stood by Sarah. The cheerleader quickly yanked her black skirt down and kept talking. Us three guys stared at her naked lower half as she continued to role play.\n\n\n\"Varima, you sweet elven rogue.\" Sarah said as she ran fingers through Penny's brown hair. Although she was a few years older than the blonde girl Penny was shorter than Sarah.\n\n\nPenny shivered before saying. \"But… milady Elves and orcs are mortal enemies. How could I…\"\n\n\nSarah leaned over and rolled my twenty sided dice. Penny leaned over to see a natural twenty and started breathing heavily. Sarah turned to her and pinched her nipple through her t-shirt. Penny moaned. \"What better way to foster peace than to enjoy some orcish cock?\" Sarah unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out. \"So this is what an orc cock looks like.\"\n\n\nAs she stroked me and I looked over to see Penny staring at my exposed dick. She was my friend's wife and had been a friend of mine for years, now she stared down with a slack jaw. \"I haven't been with a man before…\" Sarah started to lift Penny's shirt and Penny actually raised her arms in response. \"Show me how to do it, Varima.\" Sarah gripped the back of her head and to my surprise Penny dropped to her knees.\n\n\nSarah looked me straight in the eyes while Penny took me into her mouth. \"How does that feel? Does this elven slut know how to suck?\" I was lost in Sarah's blue eyes until I saw Tod over her shoulder.\n\n\nHe seemed to be taking his wife giving me a blowjob pretty well. Then Sarah leaned forward and kissed me. For a moment I was worried that I would prematurely shoot into Penny's mouth in front of my friends.\n\n\n\"Varima, I need you to make sure he stays hard while he eats me out.\" Sarah went to the couch and spread her legs. Penny released me and took off my pants and underwear and walked over and planted my face between her toned thighs.\n\n\nIt felt amazing to shove my tongue into her tight pussy. Penny's hand stroked me while Sarah moaned. I was going mad by the time Sarah called for Hudrod the orc to enter her. She felt amazing and those legs wrapped me tight. \"Virima, get up here and sit on my face.\"\n\n\nPenny was eager to peel off her pants and crawled up with her pale ass facing me. It was quite the sight. I wasn't aware how close I was when Sarah called for us to switch positions. I pulled out and Penny crawled down. As almost the minute I sunk balls deep I released a load deep into my friend's wife while he jacked off and she moaned. \"Oh, my god. Once you're ready to go again I need you to finish me off.\" She said.\n\n\n\"Oh, I can finish you.\" Sarah had her sit on the couch and got between Penny's legs. I was hard again in no time. \n\n\n\"Oh, Hudrod is ready again.\" Penny said enthusiastically.\n\n\n\"That was fast.\" Sarah said, obviously impressed.\n\n\nI was inside Penny again in no time. I lasted even long this time and the whole room was staring at us as I fucked her in doggy style. Tod, Sarah, and Dave the fourth party member that I honestly forgot about while I fucked the girls, were all staring. Penny kept moaning for more.\n\n\nWhen we got done Tod called it a night and Sarah thanked us for the role playing experience. She trotted out happily after confirming we were on for the next time. Dave quietly snuck off and left me alone with Tod and his naked sweaty wife.\n\n\n\"That was amazing.\" Tod's words took a weight off my chest. \"Can you come by on Friday?\"\n\n\nSo this started out as a pretty regular but casual thing. By the end of the campaign I had both girls pregnant. Sarah agreed to date me once I got her pregnant but she wouldn't let me touch her without some form of role play. Which is even hotter now."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] The Lewd Adventures of Victoria Thotson, Witch Detective..
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"content": "something is attacking people in london. Not a serial killer, but a rapist, who only preys on innocent, married men. \nThe police can't solve it, but Victoria knows it's something supernatural and only she can solve the case.\n\nspoilers: is jackie the succubus \n\n/////////////////// ///////// ////////////// //////////////// \n\nIn addition to solving serious cases, Victoria is also hired to solve a mystery. A suspected betrayal among members of the English nobility. A controversial case, but of course no big deal for a witch, except that she's going to have to infiltrate London's most mysterious sex club."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT]Elle paused, "Wait, let me make sure I understand. I just breath deeply near that tiny fairy, and," she compose herself, "I will—you said, I will become alluring to all who see me—and ravenous for sex—but remember nothing of the night—and I will be paid?" He nodded. Elle breathed deeply.
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"content": "Elle had never been content with being a servant. She had offered the services at the young king Peter’s court in hope to escape the monotony of being a baker’s daughter, hoping her good looks would earn her a way up. Unfortunately she was only one of hundreds of servants and what was good looking for the common people didn’t warrant a second glance in the higher echelons. When the butler had asked for volunteers as entertainment in one of the king’s feasts, she jumped on the occasion.\n\n\n“The king needs his guests in a good mood tonight and as the theme is Fairytale Kingdom tonight, our wizard has prepared something special.” The butler announced towards the gaggle of thirteen women and two men. He pulled the hood off a little bird cage, but from her position Elle could see only a little glow behind the bars. That the court physician was present too, was a little suspicious.\n\n\n“I am assured that breathing in this pixie’s dust will turn even you into fairy courtesans for the night, pleasing to look at, very agreeable in conversations, and…” The butler looked uncomfortable. “Very eager to provide… more carnal entertainment as well.”\n\n\nThere was shocked murmuring through the group. The butler didn’t stop it. He was probably asked to organise this without agreeing with the idea.\n\n\n“You will also forget the night when it wears off. This can be a blessing or a curse, I suppose.” The middle-aged man sighed in annoyance. The murmuring grew angrier – the request for volunteers had not mentioned anything like that and the servants felt they were tricked into something. Most of them did anyway.\n\n\n“To compensate for this rather unusual request, I have been given the freedom to pay fifty gold as compensation. If the court doctor determines that you’re not spreading any diseases, that is.” The butler finished. It was two years worth of Elle’s salary! One of the servants called that the butler was trying to make them into whores, which he denied because they wouldn’t be required to do anything of the sort if they agreed. It didn’t change the group’s mind though. The agitated servants were almost ready to storm out.\n\n\nElle however pushed forward and walked up to the butler.\n\n\n“Do I understand this correctly: I breathe near this little fairy, and I will become alluring to all, ravenous for sex, but remember nothing of the night?” She asked boldly. The butler nodded in discomfort, half expecting to be slapped. Instead Elle continued excitedly: “And I will be paid?” Again nods.\n\n\nElle shook the cage violently to get out as much fairy dust as possible and breathed in the sparkling mist deeply. It smelled like flowers she had never smelled before and exotic spices. It was dizzying at first, almost lifting her off her feet. The butler objected that he hadn’t given her the leave to proceed – and that she needn’t harm the poor pixie – but he gave up on that soon. No use crying over spilt milk. Maybe more importantly, the group of servants quieted down, now it wasn’t a group conclusion anymore to reject the offer. Elle felt dreamy as a good third of the servants followed her example, though they actually followed the instructions as given by the butler. In the end, it wasn’t so different from what she had done, minus having a spell cast on you by the physician first, before breathing a tiny bit of the fairy dust. She on the other hand was still seeing sparkles. The doctor had given her the thumbs-up, though he insisted of having a follow-up given the amount of dust she had inhaled. Elle had coyly suggested an immediate follow-up behind the curtain. He rejected the idea, claiming that he had work to do, but did apologise profusely. Just as well, there would be lords and ladies at the ball and she would be given a costume and when she would dance, all eyes would be on her. She took a few graceful steps to practise, finding her two left feet now in perfect harmony with the melody in her head and each other. Satisfied with that, she watched the other volunteers become more beautiful too, features becoming softer and sharper at the same time, their posture straightening, their ears forming to a point. Subtle changes all things considered. Elle felt her own long ears and her doe horns in comparison, which would grab everybody’s attention."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Being used to seeing ghosts doing lewd things around you, you were quite shocked to this one that was able to physically affect you.
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"content": "Miriam had seen ghosts as long as she could remember. Blue-green, transparent, floating spirits that mostly just floated around aimlessly, stuck between this world and the next. If she waved her hand through them she could feel a slight chill, goosebumps, and a small staticky type of energy.\n\nBut in her new apartment, they had been especially active. And especially lewd... before moving here, she never remembered seeing ghosts fuck quite as much. She was shocked at first, but quickly grew used to the sight of ghosts bending each other over and going to town. Since they could float freely and phase through one another, they were able to fuck in very creative ways – one time Miriam saw a ghost fucking his partner \"backwards\", phasing through her so that his cock seemed to emerge from her pussy and piston in and out of it.\n\nHowever, the ghosts always seemed fairly frustrated. It seemed they always had some base level of arousal, but they were never able to climax. After a few minutes of gravity-defying sex they would part ways, both looking dejected.\n\nMiriam got an explanation from a local medium who came to visit her house. The medium seemed legit – although it seemed she couldn't see the ghosts like Miriam could, she had a dousing rod that would reliably point to where Miriam could see a ghost.\n\n\"I searched through the city archives and found that this building was a brothel in the 1920's, a place of great sexual energy,\" the medium explained. \"It seems that your home has become a beacon to spirits that cannot pass on because they died while sexually unfulfilled. Perhaps some were virgins that longed to feel the touch of another before they died, or perhaps they simply died in the throes of sexual passion, now stuck forever without release. I've heard of some mediums with a strong enough spiritual connection to help these ghosts pass on, but none that I know personally. I suppose you will just have to live with them\".\n\nThat was fine with Miriam – she had honestly always felt more at home with herself and the ghosts than with other people. On the weekends she would often just stay home, reading books and watching the ghosts fornicate.\n\nSometimes she left the TV on, which seemed to amuse some of the idle ghosts. They would gather to watch the television, some hanging around upside-down to watch cooking shows and reality TV.\n\nHowever, Miriam had always been very sexual, which was a problem because she was such a homebody. She didn't want to go out to clubs or bars, it was far too noisy and crass. She often just resigned herself to masturbating on the bed, with a vibrator or just rubbing soft circles on her clit. \n\nThe ghosts seemed to enjoy watching, and she didn't mind the audience. She often didn't need to watch porn, as the ghosts were constantly simulating sex, especially in the bedroom. They always seemed a little jealous of her climax, though, and she often felt sorry that they could never feel the same release that she could."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Edger, the owner of IC, Inc. smiled, "Jane, I'm signing the deal, on one condition." Jane beamed with pride, it was her first big sale, actually her first, if she didn't close something, she was out. Edger continued smilin, "you are going to strip and let everyone here fuck you. Then I'll sign."
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"content": "\"Wait....what?\" Jane asked still not sure what Edgar had told her.\n\n\"I don't like repeating myself Jane.\" Edgar started. \"If you want to see this deal through, you will strip naked and get on your knees in front of this board.\"\n\nJane stood there, puzzled and conflicted as to this proposal. She needed this sale, behind her aura of sophisticatation was a desperate women trying to make a name for herself in this male-dominated industry. She had pride herself on working hard, getting her MBA, and clawing her way to where she is. But, her sales record is very lackluster. Very small amounts here and there, nothing noteworthy. Her boss had told her to close this deal or not come in on Monday.\n\n\"In your proposal Jane, you said that all of our needs will be met.\" David, the company's CFO stated. \"How dedicated are you meeting that expectation?\"\n\n\"I-um-am very dedicated to that ideology-\" Jane started\n\nOlivia, the company's Chief Marketing Officer cut her off.\n\n\"Well then, why are we still sitting here?\" She asked.\n\nJane's eyes darted rapidly between the different members of the room, each of them giving a state that pierced her aura and spirit.\n\nFlabbergasted, Jane started to undo the buttons on her blazer, slowly fimbling with each button, her nerves had started to get the better of her. She removed her blazer and undid her blouse and pencil skirt and foled them neatly and placed them on the table next to her briefcase.\n\nShe now stood before the boardmembers in nothing but her underwear.\n\n\"We said, completely naked.\" John remarked.\n\nJane pretended to struggle to unhook her bra, grasping on to the brief coverage it held. Eventually, it was undone.\n\nWith each article of clothing she removed, a piece of her pride went with her. She could picture the disappointment in her business professor's eyes but also the sterness of her boss if she didn't close this deal.\n\nShe removed her tights and the last article of clothing, he roanties. With those gone, went the last bit of her pride and dignity went with her, she could cry right here but she maintained her business face.\n\n\"Heels back on.\" Edgar commanded as the members rose up from their seats. \"Hands behind your back.\"\n\nJane did as she instructed and olaced her hands behind her back making her chest stick out.\n\nAh, I knew she was hiding something under that blazer.\" Olivia said from behind as she reached around grabbed each of Jane's exposed breasts. \"All natural too.\"\n\nJane had just gotten off of her period the previous week, unfortunately for her, one of the lingering side effects were that her nipples would remain incredibly sensitive. Olivia grabbing her breasts felt really good but not good enough for her to break composure.\n\nThe inspected her for what felt like an eternity, each of the members took a turn feeling her tits, her ass, same gave her pussy a small rub and smell. Jane hadn't been fucked in years, she set aside all pursuit of men to focus on her career.\n\nOlivia went back to the table and sat in top of it while the group of men surrounded Jane.\n\n\"Crouch down.\" Edgar commanded.\n\nJane started to take a knee only for one of the members behind her to grab her hair.\n\n\"No no, he didn't say in your knees, he said crouch down.\" The person behind him instructed."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Give me any idea for non-con (male victim) involving sleep sex
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"content": "Sally had been friendzoned one too many times! So when Brad, her best friend since childhood and the first guy to start the *trend*, passed out from drinking while listening to her rant about said friendzoning issue... Well, something in Sally snaps. Buzzed, irritated, horny and frustrated, she decided if no one else was going to take her out of the friendzone, she'd do it herself. *Besides* she reasoned to herself as she got her straps and toys, *it's not like Brad was seeing anyone and she was just following his advice!* Maybe Brad shouldn't have suggested she be more aggressive with what she wanted from a relationship.\n\nAlternately if you want something more premeditated, Sally sleeps on it, decides she's still going to do it, and invites Brad over for a movie marathon. Maybe she spikes his drink, maybe Brad is the type that always falls asleep during movies. Either way, Brad is out cold on the couch and Sally has everything she needs at hand to have her way with him."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: They said it wasn't possible, studies had gone on for decades with no significant advancement. But here in this studio, they were writhing on the ground in mindless pleasure. They had made it: "The Porn to end all Porn." Now, standing before the monitor, the ultimate question: Do you watch it?
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"content": "Look I know what you're going to say. It doesn't exist, it can't exist. Sure the studies all said it was impossible. Kink is too subjective. Sexuality is too subjective. Still, when I heard about the video I had to look into it.\n\nSeven male actors died of dehydration during filming. Three directors went mad. One girl went braindead from the pleasure overload. Two became nuns swearing off sex forever. Another three died as they climaxed so hard it snapped their spines. Three alien races had declared the recording a galactic war crime. Something about it being too deadly and depraved for sentient consumption. They h sa d launched an Inquistion.\n\nThat wasn't a thing! There had never been a galactic inquistion before. They made a whole new thing just to deal with this one recording. When I tracked down the one recording left after the purge it had been in the hands of one of the actresses. I'd expected her to trade it for a ton of money but no. She just wanted a cybernetic implant that would let her cum at the touch of a button. Highly addictive and super illegal, but I had done the surgery. \n\nHer answer when I asked her why was chilling. After being in the video, not even watching it, she was so desensitized to porn that hijacking her own brain was the only way she could imagine being able to cum again. Though, she did suspect watching it might also do that, but given how many of her friends and coworkers died that way, and the sheer loss of life from the inquistion. She wasn't taking the chance.\n\nSo here I stand. The last copy in existence loaded into the vid display, one button click from seeing it. The porn to end all porn. I was prepared. I had every sex toy imaginable. There were six, 200 gallon drums of lubricant. I had towels and non-sentient cleaning robots. I had a nutrient and hydration implant that would keep me alive for thirty days if I didn't get up. There was a program set to call the medics if I didn't stop it thirty minutes after the expected run time was over.\n\nI looked around. Did I dare do this? I had already had all the sex toys. They bored .me these days. I'd lived for three hundred years and had consumed so much porn, human and alien that it was all kind of repetitive now. Sure I had some old favorites I went back to now and then that did the trick if I was already in the mood but for the most part it was all quite vanilla. But this...\n\nOne hand wrapped around my cock. I was already hard, the anticipation alone was doing that. I ached in a way I hadn't in years... I had to... Didn't I? My fingers trembled and I hit play."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A barbarian blessed by the goddess of fertility. She fucks her opponents to exhaustion and gets a buff to her stats if she's impregnated
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"content": "Brunhilde was a sight to behold, but also one you kinda wouldn't want to see. She had thick plate armor covering everything, except her crotch. She had slaughtered many men in raw physical combat, but she had also dommed many men as well. And it was evident and plain for all to see that her babymaker was well-used. \n\nYou would think that she would have been killed long ago; such an obviously exposed target should have been the recipient of a stabbing sword. However, Brunhilde was raised from childhood to be a master of the arts of combat. So, no one ever was able to come near her, except for those who she chose. And that was even before she received The Blessing of Childbearing. \n\nIn her village, one female per generation receives The Blessing of Childbearing from Ēostre. So, even as a child, Brunhilde was trained to be the most worthy recipient. \n\nBut, that was twenty years ago. Now, Brunhilde is in her mid 30s, and has already given birth to twenty children, who also fight at her sides, bringing additional strong men for her to have her way with. You'd be amazed at what she has accomplished. With every pregnancy, she becomes stronger, or wiser, or more attractive. It has gotten to the point where some foreign dignitaries have had to be killed because they tried forcing themselves on her. (Of course, she still had sex with them, but no one forces Brunhilde; she forces them.)\n\nJust recently, Brunhilde has declared war on the Saxons. She has already conquered six villages, and she has had a pregnancy celebration from her conquest of a Saxon leader. \n\n(I don't know where to go with this. I'll say this can be a \"Continue Story\" for anyone who wants to pick it up.)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] No Ma'am/Sir, you can't slide down the world's longest slip and slide while fucking your SO. Least, not until you sign these waivers here
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"content": "Perched at the top of the slide, we held our breaths at the plunge before us. We had elected to go the 'bare skin' option down the slide instead of using an inflatable. \n\nIt wasn't uncommon for lovers to make their way to the Swan Lovers Lake Slip and Slide to experience the intimacy only possible by having passionate intercourse whilst sliding down the hill. But now that we were in position, we could understand the premise - thrilling, adrenaline fueled, slippery sex was a unique experience.\n\nSo.. 'bare skin'. We figured that a slip and slide with 13Tonnes of lube as its wet base was an opportunity best not wasted with us laying on a ring or inflatable mattress. And so I looked longingly into your eyes, my beautiful partner, as I slide between your legs and pressed my chest into your chest. My heart was racing when I leaned in to kiss you and push us down the slide below.."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Dominance doesn't come from nowhere, if she wanted to be more confident in everyday life, she'd have to be more submissive in the bedroom.
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"content": "3,5k words\r\n(LIGHT TRIGGER WARNING, CHARACTER THOUGHTS)\r\n\r\nI’ve struggled with my confidence for the longest time, something that I’m sure many other girls can relate to. For as long as I could remember, I’ve let others run everything in my life. Maybe it was because of the way I looked.\r\n\r\nEven at 26, I was smaller than the average woman, petite and thin. I had just enough curves to be correctly identified as an adult woman, but not enough to compare to others my age, nor to attract the male gaze. I was far from the féminin ideal. Men passed by me daily and women weren't threatened by my presence.\r\n\r\nAt the very least, I'd been with a few men before, so I wasn't totally inexperienced with the other gender. Though, it had been nothing more than flings and hookups.\r\n\r\nThat much, though it hurt me to no end, I could deal with.\r\n\r\nWhat I could not deal with, was my lack of confidence and general urgency over my actions. At times I felt more like a third-party passenger than an actual person. I'd let others decide things about me that they should have no agency over, without ever being able to muster any pushback. Yeah, I was that bad.\r\n\r\nI ended up in a relatively comfortable position in life but through none of my own actions.\r\n\r\nMy weak disposition frustrated me to no end. It would not be an understatement to say that it made me hate myself. I hated being the poor little girl who could never speak her mind. I hated the feeling of having words caught in my throat every time I tried to speak my mind. And most of all, I hated the persistent indecisiveness that plagued my mind.\r\n\r\nAfter years of being like this, I could barely stomach the person I’d become.\r\n\r\nIt all came to head one day. And I lay in my bed, my face covered in tears. My eyes stung and my heart ached. It felt like a hand was compressing my chest. I felt so overwhelmed, so exhausted, and most of all, frustrated at both myself and the world. I hated the person I'd become and I hated the world for making me turn out to be this way. I truly did not want to spend another day as this kind of person.\r\n\r\nSo, I resolved to end it all today.\r\nMy life of weakness and misery would end today.\r\n\r\nI reached for my laptop on the nightstand and dedicated the next few hours to finding an answer. Most of the advice I stumbled upon was things I'd already tried, but I kept my head down and continued to push through.\r\n\r\nMy eyes still stung, but determination filled my spirit. I was already off to a good start.\r\n\r\nAfter some time, I stumbled on a page claiming to have the secret to creating confidence. I recognize the author of the blog as a famous Professor, so I excitedly clicked on the link and prepared myself to be cured of my sickness. \r\n\r\nThe contents of the page were very much out there. The page was covered in black and white erotic images, while the text portion occupied only a small portion of the screen. The well-known Professor Barbara Keesling wrote about the many ways of acquiring confidence as a woman. One of which was to become sexually submissive. \r\n\r\nShe went on to state that dominance is transitive and thus must come from somewhere. In the case of women with few sexual partners, they would need to become sexually submissive to become more dominant in their daily life. She made the comparison to the alchemical process, it was all about an equivalent exchange in a sense.\r\n\r\nThe very idea sounded insane to me and I was ready to stop my research for the night. But, a part of my brain, the same part that was touched starved, lonely, and craved male validation and attention, was intrigued by it.\r\n\r\nIn the end, I decided that it wouldn't be so bad to at least try it out. That night the thought of doing the deed with a stranger had been strangely appealing. I hadn't been with a man in quite a while and there was only so much I could do on my own.\r\n\r\nIn any case, whether the idea worked or not, my night would end better than it had started.\r\n\r\nI quickly glanced over at the time on my phone, it was well past 1 am. I jumped up and in a record amount of time, I’d cleaned the smeared makeup off my face and had found an attractive outfit to wear. \r\n\r\nA black dress that stopped at mid-thigh, and left the top part of my back exposed. I had to go without a bra to properly pull off the dress. I pulled my brown hair out of its ponytail and let it fall to my mid-back. I top off the outfit with a pair of black heels, that added some much-needed height to my small stature. In the end, I decided to forgo redoing my make-up, opting to head out as fast as possible.\r\n\r\nOnce my preparations were complete, I headed for the streets. \r\n\r\nI used my phone to get a cab and headed toward one of the many clubs in the downtown area. I arrived a bit past the closing time, but not late enough that no one would be there.\r\n\r\nThe edge of the crowd proved to be a good scouting spot and I observed the hoards of lonely men leaving the clubs alone. I just needed to find a guy that was hot enough, that was my only criteria for tonight. I’d put up with anything for the sake of becoming more confident. Even putting up with an asshole guy was a small price to pay.\r\n\r\nEventually, I spotted a tall man slowly making his way out of the crowd. His jaw was square and his cheekbones were high, and I almost wondered how such a handsome guy could be going home alone.\r\n\r\nThe reason was quickly made apparent, as I watched him leer at the girls around him with a visible hunger in his eye. His eyes alone made his intentions very explicit, something that seemed to put off the girls around him. This was exactly what I needed, a hyper-sexual guy, that seemed to have very little self-restraint."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You fell in love with a ghost. Its lovely, but you cant touch eachother. Luckily, your freind is a medium, so your lover can posess the medium and you can finally embrace!
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"content": "\"Is it working?\"\n\nKylie kept her eyes closed as she answered, \"You know, it might help if you let me do my thing instead of asking me every thirty odd minutes.\"\n\nI gazed at the flickering candles and whined, \"I can't help it, I just wanna see Edie!\"\n\n\"I know, June, I know. But if you keep this up, I might not--oh, hold on. We got something.\"\n\nThe candles were blown out one by one as the room grew colder. A strange whisper rang through air, getting louder as Kylie sucked in a breath. Kylie opened her eyes and looked over at me with a smile as she said, \"Hey kitty cat.\" Her voice had a transatlantic accent to it--the kind my darling Edie had.\n\nI tackled Edie and squealed, \"Baby! You're here, I can touch you!\"\n\nEdie kissed my cheek aggressively before purring, \"Oh, I've waited ages to be able to do this to you, Juneberry! C'mere, I wanna kiss you some more!\"\n\nI let Edie kiss me as I lifted her into the air. The feeling of being able to touch my baby girl made me feel like I was on cloud nine. Edie sighed into my throat as I said, \"God, there's so many things I want to do with you.\"\n\nEdie giggled and lightly ran her fingers down my back. \"Any of them things we can do right now?\"\n\n\"You're goddamn right they are.\"\n\nI tossed Edie onto the couch and ripped my clothes off in a lustful frenzy. Edie applauded with a happy giggle before I moved in and started taking her clothes off. Edie moaned as I slid her out of her shirt and started kissing her breasts. \"Fuck, this was worth the wait.\"\n\nMy hand slipped under her panties and started massaging her clit as Edie mewled with delight and started pulling her pants down. I took my mouth away from Edie's breast and started biting her neck as I moved up to fingering her. Edie squirmed and writhed at my touch, but stopped when I whispered in her ear, \"Remember what you said you missed most of all from when you were alive?\"\n\n\"Oh my God, *yes*. Do it!\"\n\nI grinned and slid down Edie's body until I was between her legs. I dove in with glee and started eating Edie out, drawing a cry of ecstasy from her lips. I savored the sweet taste of her and silently wished I could learn to survive like this for the rest of my life as Edie clamped her thighs around my head. Edie cried out, \"Fuck fuck fuck FUCK! I love you, June! I love you so goddamn much!!!\"\n\nI held onto Edie's waist, attempting to hug her even in my awkward position. Before I knew it, Edie's orgasm flooded my son with its' sweetness. As Edie gasped for breath and patted my head affectionately, I lifted my head up and purred, \"Don't think I'm done, princess. I asked Kylie to clear out her schedule for the week, and I intend to make the most of that. Let's take it to the bedroom, yeah?\"\n\nI picked Edie up and carried her to my room as she nuzzled into me. \"June, you are one hell of a woman, you know that?\"\n\nI smiled and kissed her cheek. \"Of course I am. You deserve the best, after all.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: With a condition known as Acute Erotic Empathy (AEE) she was easily distracted whenever someone around her was aroused. She couldn't get a minute of work done until *everyone* was completely satisfied
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"content": "You'd think I'd at least be able to get some work done on a day I work from home. You'd hope.\n\nYesterday I was a horny mess all day long. Not because I found anyone sexy--but because of everyone else. We had an auditor from KPMG come in to review our books, and since I'm not an accountant, this shouldn't affect me at all.\n\nThe problem, though, was that all of our accountants are undersexed pimply 20-somethings, and the KPMG auditor was a gorgeous blonde lady: long wavy blonde hair, perfect invisible makeup, a tight black suit that perfectly accentuated her curves. I'm not into girls--not most of the time, anyway--but even I felt my heart skip a beat when she walked past my desk with one of the accountants and gave me the tiniest of nods.\n\nAnd if this auditor chick was hot enough that even my heart skipped a beat, imagine what it does to the poor straight boy accountants.\n\nAll day long, my head was filled with images of her: exactly the way her cleavage looked; the heartpounding glimpse deeper into her cleavage when she bent down; the way she'd sometimes need to flip her hair out of the way. And as the day went on, the images flooding into my brain were getting steamier and steamier: Greg imagining his arm wrapped around her slim shoulders; Mike imagining bending her over the conference room table and pounding her, with her top still on; Steve imagining having missionary sex with her which got rougher and rougher as the day went on. \n\nThe worst thing was that in this kind of multi-day audit, the KPMG auditor always meets more people. She passed Katie, one of the repair women, on the way to the bathroom, and suddenly images of her moaning as Katie enthusiastically ate her out joined the fray. One the way back from the bathroom, she must have gotten lost and wandered into the sales office, since soon I couldn't help imagining Cody getting ridden in cowgirl and Brian fucking her in doggy.\n\nStupid sexy auditor.\n\nAnyway, I do what I always did: I started organizing my work, aggressively saving and tagging and listing everything I was working on, because I knew that my brain was going to melt down soon. And not a moment too soon--I don't remember actually getting any work done after that for the rest of the day.\n\nAfter all, the only way these images go away is if the source of the images is--to put it delicately--*relieved*. And I'm not about to screw everyone in the office just so that I can get some work done.\n\nAnd I was almost relieved to be able to open up my work laptop in my quiet, sunny apartment. After a day of uselessly staring at my screen and trying to actually get anything done instead of imagining increasingly lewd images of a sexy KPMG auditor, it felt good to finally crank out the emails that needed to be written and start breaking down one of my reports.\n\nUntil I heard a murmuring coming from the next door apartment.\n\nThere's enough sound insulation that I could barely tell that someone was talking--but with my stupid ability, I knew exactly what was going on. Chris, the tall, dorky guy in the next apartment over, was in a Zoom meeting. And one of the people in the meeting was a beautiful woman. I could practically see her short, wavy brown hair and her ample bust. And now I could see Chris kissing her messily. Then her sucking Chris's cock--*wow, that's huge, it barely fits in her mouth*, I thought. Then her naked, with her legs wrapped around Chris's trim waist as he fucked her standing up. Then her on the bed, moaning, legs spread wide, as Chris pounded into her in a super aggressive missionary, his butt tight with each thrust.\n\nDammit.\n\nBefore I knew it half an hour had gone by, and I was a slobbering, dripping mess, imagining Chris's tall, lean frame, his tight butt, his huge cock, and the way he absolutely ravished this girl in his imagination.\n\nThere's really only one thing to do in this situation.\n\n(TBC)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A warlock, gaining their powers from the god of darkness. Patrons usually serve them in their dreams in exchange for their powers. Your contract is different, however. You intrigue them, so you are to be their companion during your dreams instead. Turns out they're quite clingy and lonely.
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"content": "Barnabas shuffled into his dark room, worn out by the day's adventure. As he unbuttoned his shirt, a voice called out from the darkness.\n\n\"Tought day?\" It was melodious and soft. A voice he knew well. That didn't stop him from jumping. He never could get over how She could just appear wherever he was.\n\nShe was on the bed, a swirling shadow, blacker than night, in the vague silhouette of a woman. Two glowing yellow eyes peered out at him as She lounged in the soft covers.\n\n\"Yah, he had to trek through a dungeon to find some stupid jewel only to find it wasn't there,\" he said, finally tossing his shirt on the ground.\n\nThe Darkness slid up closer to him, seemlessly transitioning from laying on the inn bed to behind him, wrapping dark tendril arms around him. \"Well your done for the night and now you can rest here with me.\"\n\nShe spun him around to meet eye to eye. The Darkness enveloped his face for a moment, Her version of a kiss. It felt cold and strange but not altogether unpleasant.\n\n\"Come to bed, we can snuggle for as long as you need to unwind,\" She whispered.\n\nHe smirked. \"You just want to snuggle up to me all night.\"\n\nShe couldn't blush, being shadows, but the way her eyes blurred momentarily let him know he was right.\n\n\"Don't worry about that, and come lie down.\" The Darkness spilled back onto the bed, becoming the silhouette of a woman once more.\n\nKicking off his boots, he slid down next to Her, facing the infinite Dark. Her eyes turned a lovely shade of pink. He knew what that meant.\n\n\"I don't have the energy tonight My Lady, perhaps we could-\" a sudden surge of vitality washed over him.\n\n\"Or maybe we could...\" and a Dark tendril slithered down into his trousers. They disappeared, leaving him stark naked.\n\n\"As you wish, My Lady,\" he said, smilingly.\n\nShe formed around him, the silhouette straddling him, encompassing him.\n\nIt was odd, making love to Darkness and Shadows. Again, not u pleasant, just odd.\n\nThe Darkness let out an ethereal moan. It reverberated through his soul, imparting some of the pleasure she felt. How odd it was to get flashes of a Goddess of Darkness felt when getting fucked.\n\nHer motions were needy, She wanted him as deep into her as possible. She wasn't bound by a physical form, yet She pressed herself into him as far as she could.\n\n\"Mmmm,\" she whined. \"You feel amazing inside the depths of me. Oh how I wish you could spear me through completely with that weapon of yours. What a bloody mess it would be, but I bet even Lust would be jealous of that.\"\n\nBarnabas was a well endowed man from birth, but his Lady gave him so much more, a gift from the Goddess of Lust to the both of them.\n\nNow, he was buried deep inside the Infinite Darkness and Shadows of Beyond. It felt incredible. So different to mortal women he'd bed before her, but reminiscent. She clamped around his entire length, expertly controlling every part of Herself.\n\nWave of euphoria crashed over him, radiating all over his bofy rather than being confined to his weapon.\n\nHe gave up control to her, allowing her to srt the tempo of their love making. She was slow and deliberate, like the shadows cast by the setting sun. Each up and down was planned and practiced. She was so experience, and he was just the latest in a long line of mortal fancies to occupy her immortal life.\n\nNot that he would ever complain about having sex with a literal goddess.\n\nBarnabas could feel his body prickling with energy. His senses were heightened and he could feel every tiny motion of Her Shadows.\n\nAnother soul shattering groan sounded from her. \"Of all the men and women I have taken, you are by far the largest and most interesting. Have I ever told you that?\"\n\n\"N-no, Ma'am,\" he said, struggling to keep his breathing in check.\n\nHer moans grew more intense, turning to ragged cries of pleasure.\n\nHis own ecstasy was right there with hers as she used him, ready to blow at any moment.\n\nDarkness and Shadows became a storm of motion, the expert motion giving way to carnal fucking.\n\nAnd Barnabas tipped over the edge.\n\nHis weapon throbbed and spasmed, though no affection spurted forth. Instead he felt it whisked away, near imperceptible under the cover of his climax.\n\nThe Infinite Darkness and Shadows of the Beyond let out a primal cry from before the start of the multiverse, it shook the very foundations of their inn.\n\nA flood of shadowy mist washed over him as she orgasmed, dousing him in her affections.\n\nIt took a long minute for the orgasm to subside, and eventually she slunk into the bed next to him, indistinct save for the two pink glowing eyes that fluttered closed.\n\n\"I hope that made the rest of your day more bearable,\" she whispered, snuggling close into him.\n\nHe smiled. \"Always My Lady, My glorious Master of Shadows and bringer of Darkness.\"\n\n\"I love you Barnabas, you are my favorite.\"\n\n\"I love you too Mistress.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Sci-Fi FemDom session with future toys. Total Control Cock Ring, gives control of blood flow (tiny to big as it can go) and sensation level (nothing to OMG!) indefinitely and safely. Cyber Cock, the artificial cock transmits all sensations to the wearer, and other fun settings, and more...
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"content": "Future Femdom\n\nI was sitting eagerly in a dimly lit room awaiting my \"partner\", I had been lead to this room by some of her firends or colleuges. This was her domain, I'm just a visitor. We had met in an online forum, she was looking for a new sub as her last one has to move away and I was interested. Her tag, miss_distress401, but now she's Mistress Vera. We had exchanged contact info and styles of play. She was going to be a new experience for me as she is what is referred to as a Cyber-Dom.\n\nIn the world right now, cybernetic enhancements were common, depending on what they were. Some had eye enhancements to perfect their vision, others had arms to give them increased strength. However, more devious minds figured out how to make these more.....fun. Vera had a wrist implant that allowed her to pair with nearby electronics, controlling them to her will. Wireless pairing was a big risk as someone could literally hack your body if you don't have the right countermeasures in place but I knew that Vera was safe. She was a lot of things but most of all, she was calculated.\n\nI hear the door open behind me as heels clacked on the ground. Looking at her for the first time was something else, she was stunningly beautiful with a state that can pierce steel. \n\n\"Hello there.\" She greeted as she walked in and shut it behind her.\n\n\"Hi um Mistress. It's nice to finally meet you.\" I fumbled my words since my nervousness was taking over.\n\n\"Likewise.\" She started as set down her brief case. \"I take it my associates made you comfortable?\" \n\n\"Um yeah they did, thanks.\" I said as I nodded in agreement.\n\nShe turned to me and I could see she was analyzing me. My hair, my face, my still clothed body.\n\n\"Okay, good.\" She said as she took off her coat to reveal her Dom outfit. A shiny black corset, high heeled boots and a single latex glove. Her robotic arm was free, it was a lustrous silver. \n\n\"Start undressing.\" She commanded as she tinkered with something in her briefcase. \n\n\"Oh um yeah of course.\" I replied as I started to take off and fold my clothes before putting them on the ground next to me.\n\n\"Now a few ground rules before we begin.\" She said as she walked towards me. \"Outside of our previously established rules and boundaries, our session will be video taped for your safety and mine. I promise I won't distribute it, you have my word. Now, number 1: from this moment forward, you will only speak when spoken to, understood?\"\n\n\"Um yeah of course.\" I replied standing now nake in front of her.\n\n\"Good. Second, you will address me as Mistress. Understood?\"\n\n\"Yes.\" I replied as she shot me a look. \"Oh sorry, yes mistress.\"\n\n\"Third: you will not reply with yeah, it's Yes. Understood?\"\n\n\"Yes mistress.\" I nervously replied.\n\n\"Good.\" She said as she walked behind me. \"By me securing this collar on you, means you agree to the terms and ground rules. Do you agree?\"\n\n\"Yes Mistress.\" I complied as I could feel the cold metallic object get secure and tight around my neck."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your newest employee is a massive pain, blatantly breakingthe dress code with how she sometimes doesn't even bother to wear one of her tiny skirts over her panties and constant teasing of her coworkers. She's also far too good at her job for you to just fire her.
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"content": "Today was the last straw. Rosie didn't wear panties today. He wasn't even trying to check either, she just bent over, flashing her tight little pussy at him and several coworkers.\n\nShe needed to be taught a lesson.\n\nA quick email later Rosie sat demurely across from him im his office, the door closed and blinds shut.\n\n\"We need to talk about your work attire,\" he started.\n\nShe perked up. \"Oh you like it? This skirt is just the cutest thing!\" Punctuating the remark with a quick twirl, flaring her skirt, and yep, flashing him again.\n\nSighing, he continued. \"Rosie, this isn't about your skirt. You aren't wearing any underwear today.\"\n\nHer face went pink and she gasped. \"Oh shoot! Did I forget to wear some today? I'm so scatter brained sometimes.\" Lifting her skirt, she checked to make sure she in fact had nothing on underneath.\n\n\"Rosie, this is the last straw. You cannot go disrespecting the dress code like that. You know the rules.\"\n\nShe smiled. \"Oh yeah, and what are those rules?\"\n\nHe grimaced. \"Any employ caught breaking dresscode will be free use for the rest of the day. Rosie, please strip down and wear this.\" He handed her a sign reading \"Free Use, I'm a little slut\"\n\nHappily, she tore off her top and skirt, showing off she didn't even bother wearing a bra either. The sign slipped over her head, hanging just below her tits.\n\n\"Alright, now you have a report due by the end of the day. Don't let anything distract you, or you're going in the stockade.\"\n\nShe feigned shock. \"Oh no! Anything but that!\"\n\n\"Go on, get out of here.\"\n\nAs she got up and left, she placed a quick kiss on his cheek. \"Come by my desk when you get the chance, I've got something extra special for you.\" With that, she pranced out of his office, forgetting her clothes strewn across his floor. He got a nice view of her tight ass on the way out.\n\nIt took moments before her moans echoed throughout the office.\n\nHe loved working here"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] Elvira’s convinced that monsters aren’t scary. They’re just misunderstood, so she decides to show them some love.
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"content": "Her breasts heaved with every thrust as she panted, her hands on the wall. Her robe was discarded and her hair waving like a black flag due to the amount of fucking by the werewolf hunched over her. He grunted with every thrust before speeding up. “Ah! Ah! Ugh! Oh yes! Give it to me! Ugh!” She clawed the wall like an animal before- “Ahhh!” She sighed as they both climaxed, relaxing with him behind her. The werewolf licked her neck, before nuzzling. “I know.” She kissed his snout. “Great,” a knock suddenly sounded and the werewolf growled, looking at the door. “Who?” \n\n“You done? I want a turn!” The werewolf grunted. “Damn it, Vlad- Wallachian psycho, carpet bagger.” The wolf muttered under his breath as he slid out of the groaning Mistress of the Dark whom turned to face him. Her body covered with sweat and the cum coming out of her vagina. She purred as she stroked him. He forehead-kissed her. “Later, love.” He told her before opening the door. “In you degenerate!” The werewolf roared, pointing. “Thank fuck Im dead, for I would-“ \n\n“Talk normal, you’re not on Tv, asshole!” \n\nA slew of swears in Romanian was heard before a shadow appeared before the eagerly waiting Elvira whom stood with a hand on naked hip, gesturing the vampire further. The vampire’s grin made her quiver before she felt her nipples being sucked and a kiss on her lips. \n\n“Let me show you how better we vampires are than those beasts.” A hot whisper in her ear made her moan before she felt herself being penetrated. Then, her fun began again with her on the bed as she was dominated by a naked vampire."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] The boss was sure their employees was goofing around and fucking each other silly behind their back. But every time they turned around, everyone would be doing their tasks.
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"content": "A tale of two Managers\n\nFranklin's Side\n\nI could swear like something was happening around the office. I hear doors slamming, furniture hitting walls, and moaning throughout the vents. I swear either this old office building is haunted or the staff is fucking with me.\n\nI shouldn't let it bother me though. Every time we meet for our weekly pipeline meetings, everyone's tasks are being completed and we're hitting our numbers that corporate sent us so should I be concerned? I remember walking into the copy room after hearing the copier slam against the wall, only to see Bettie there inspecting the copier after she tripped against it. While I was in the bathroom, I could swear I heard a giggle but looked under the stall and nothing.\n\nWhat did bother me though was how unprofessional my workers looked. Gary's hair looked a mess, Dave's tie was missing, and Jerry's would always spill something on his suit when he was in lunch. Gloria's makeup look sloppy, Cheryl's eyes always made it look like she smoked weed at lunch but she passes out drug tests so I don't know what could be happening. They we're just the ones i could think of but the entire staff was off. I want to let them know that this is bothering me so I put out an email. That should set them straight.\n\n\nEnrique's Side\n\nIt was my favorite time of year. April Fools day. For anyone interested in the office, whether you were in sales, IT, HR, facilities, ect. You could enter our annual competition, our \"to-do\" list competition. The objective: fuck as many of your coworkers on that list as possible during work hours. Rules: if you get caught by the branch manager, you two are disqualified. Side note, stay on top of your tasks so we don't look suspicious.\n\nI was almost caught twice. Bettie and I fucking in the copy room. We were standing, I had her bent over the copier and as I came, I thrust super hard inside of her but she lost her balance and the copier hit the wall real quick. I got behind the door as Franklin opened it. Thankfully he didn't walk in or else he would have seen my bare cock against the door. Thankfully he also didnt notice my load dripping out of Bettie. Someone also amost caught Gloria and I fucking in the bathroom. When we heard someone enter, we both stuck our legs up so no one knew were there.\n\nTalk about getting fucked at work. And the prize wasn't anything special really, just a pool but it was a pretty pot. Entry was $300. And when you have 25+ coworkers entering and it split it between guy and girl, it's a hefty sum. Plus you get the thrill of fucking at work!\n\nI probably should be a better manager but a better manager wouldn't have started this competition in the first place!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] As the result of an apparent April fools joke, every boy in the dorm woke up as a girl with a scavenger hunt list to gather to change back. They would have encountered further pranks along the list... If any of them bothered trying to change back!
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"content": "It was April Fool's Day, and the boys in the dorm were excited to play some pranks on each other. But little did they know that they would become the victims of the biggest prank of all.\n\nAs the clock struck midnight, each boy fell into a deep sleep. When they woke up, they found that something was very different. They had all turned into girls!\n\nAfter the initial shock and disbelief wore off, they soon realized that it was not just a simple prank but something much more complex.\n\nThey found a list on their bedside tables, outlining a scavenger hunt to collect items to turn them back into their original forms. The boys-turned-girls set out on their mission, determined to complete the tasks and reverse the transformation.\n\nAs they began their hunt, they encountered a few more pranks along the way. Each prank was more challenging and embarrassing than the last, and the girls grew increasingly frustrated with each passing minute.\n\nAfter hours of searching, they had found none of the items on the list, and they were starting to feel disheartened. It was then that Mark placed his hand on his chest and began rubbing it gently, causing the others to turn and stare.\n\n\"Hey, do you guys feel that?\" he asked, \"It's kind of weird, but it's also kind of cool.\"\n\nThe other girls followed suit, each exploring their new bodies and discovering the subtle changes that had occurred. They marveled at the way their new curves and contours felt and the different sensations that came with them.\n\nLuke took a deep breath, feeling the weight of his new breasts as they rose and fell with each inhale and exhale. \"I never realized how much effort it takes to breathe like this,\" he said.\n\nJake chimed in, \"And have you guys noticed how our hips are wider now? I mean, I can actually feel the difference in the way I'm sitting.\"\n\nThe girls spent several hours exploring their new bodies, examining their faces and hair, and experimenting with makeup and clothing. They laughed and joked as they shared their newfound perspectives and tried on different outfits, relishing in the novelty of the situation.\n\nAs the day wore on, they began to realize that their new bodies came with different emotional experiences. They felt more emotional and sensitive, and they had a newfound appreciation for the emotional burdens that women carried.\n\n\"I feel like I'm experiencing emotions more deeply than before,\" said Mark. \"It's like everything is heightened.\"\n\nLuke nodded, \"Yeah, and it's not just the emotions, but also the physical sensations. I'm much more aware of everything I'm feeling.\"\n\nThe girls talked and shared their thoughts and feelings openly, forming an unbreakable bond as they explored their new forms.\n\nAs the sun began to set, the girls realized they had grown used to their new bodies and had discovered a whole new world within themselves that they had never known before.\n\nJust as they were accepting the fact that they might be girls forever, they suddenly felt a strange sensation in their bodies. They looked down and saw that their breasts had disappeared, and their hips had shrunk back to their previous size. They had turned back into boys!\n\nAs they picked up the list and looked at it, they realized that they had missed one item. It was a note at the bottom of the list that had been written in invisible ink that read: \"April Fools! You don't need to find anything. Just enjoy the day and have fun!\"\n\nThe boys-turned-girls let out a groan and looked at each other with disappointment. They had gone through an incredible experience and learned so much about themselves and each other in the process. They were sad to be back in their old bodies.\n\nAs they collapsed onto their beds, exhausted but disappointed, they knew that they would never forget the strange and wonderful adventure they had shared together."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: One day out of the blue, you are approached by a strange being. It claims that you are the reincarnation of her soulmate and is eager to reunite with you. You, a mere human, decide to roll with it.
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"content": "Trudging through the muddy forest floor leathers soaked with rain and a bow strapped to his back Leif makes his way back to his cabin after *another* unsuccessful hunt. \n\nMaybe it is because the truly depressing conditions he finds himself in, maybe it's because of the exhaustion, maybe it is because of the hunger in his stomach but for whatever reason Leif chose to stop *at this moment* only to witness a display he will not soon forget. A beam of light catches the moist leaves refracting and reflecting colorful light forming a performance for one as Leif witnesses this momentary beauty. \"By the gods...\" he says blushing as a nice breeze strikes him warming him to his core as he stops and gazes at the natural display of shining lights. \n\nNever the greedy sort Leif smiles having his spirts lifted as soft chimes and bells play as soon as he turns his back. Utterly confused Leif cautiously turns to see sitting where he just looked a *Ravishingly* beautiful nude women. Pale of skin with glowing white hair and orange eyes she sits smiling as she gently pets the moss as if it were a young animal. Enraptured by this women Leif finds himself moving involuntarily towards her until a heavy **crack** of a branch underfoot alerts her to his presence. \n\n Turning immediately in his direction the women notices him frozen in place as he grits his teeth, obviously embarrassed he got called peeping. Observing him for a moment the gorgeous women's eyes grow wide as does her smile as she darts towards him. Unsure how to react Leif takes a step back unintentionally bumping into a tree as his eyes remained fixated on the women's large bust bouncing as she runs towards him. \n\n\"*Lie-vander, you've returned to me at last*\" The Women says nearing him, her voice soft and almost musical though unlike an instrument and more like the song of a bird or the running of a stream. Utterly confused at what this being of pure beauty is saying Leif looks towards her face with a bit of a smile. \"I'm sorry my dear but it appear you have me mistaken...\" he starts to say only to quickly notice the nymph rubbing her bare thighs together as she blushes and breathes heavy. \n\nNever in Leif's life has a women looked at him like that and he'd bet his life it will never happen again so he hatches a plan. \"Oh...why yes...darling...\" He says extending his arms for a hug which the Women *immediately* obliges. Her sizable breasts press into Leif's chest causing a moan of pleasure to escape his lips as his arms wrap around her in the embrace. Skin softer than velvet and warm almost hot to the touch though a much welcome sign for Leif as he unintentionally takes a deep breath of her scent nearly fainting at the contact high from it all. Morning dew, Petrichor, fresh fruit and nectar, all bundled together in an aroma of pure delight as Leif loses himself holding her. \n\nBreaking the hug the nymph smiles looking upon Leif as her warm and soft hands run up and down his arms still in disbelief she's found him. \"*My lover we have so much to catch up on*\" She says as birds, squirrels and other woodland creatures start gathering around at a respectable distance hearing her voice. Still unsure exactly what to make of this *extreme* mistaken identity Leif can only give a small grin back that turns even wider as a perverted idea crosses his mind. Not one to let this chance slip through his fingers and at the mention of \"lovers\" Leif's hands lunge forward and firmly grasp the magical beings voluptuous chest. \n\nBirds sing and plants grow even taller as the Nymph moans in response of his touch. Like nothing he's ever felt before Leif kneads her breasts in his hand as he's lost in pure and utter pleasure. Not only are they firm, warm and soft to the touch, but touching them sends jolts sensation up his arms racing towards his body. As if he were de-aged a decade or more Leif stands there still finding himself fondling her chest as aches and pains he's lived with for numerous years seem to melt away. \n\n\"*Mmmm oh Lie-vander! You always were one to talk with your hands...\" she waxes clearly amused by the whole situation. Dumbfounded at both the pleasure of fondling her boobs in addition to the fact it seemingly gave him some of his youth back lead to a bead of ambition in Leif's mind. \"M-my ravishing beauty, I-I think reconnecting would happen much more smoothly after you've had a taste of my new form\" He says humbly as if he didn't casually ask for her to suck him off. Puzzled slightly at the request though ever humble the Nymph leans forward and starts kissing and licking his face. Not that Leif would notice but small scars, blemishes and other ailments are healed at the touch of her lips as Leif has an intense internal debate of whether he should correct her or not. \n\nA minute or so of this goes by as the women pulls back and smiles \"*Like that?*\" She says with a smile warmer than a morning sunrise. Though truly content a newfound arrogance within Leif rears it's head \"Uh no...a bit lower\" as he points towards his crotch. Again puzzled before returning a glance with a playful smile. \"*Oh do you mean your rod?*\" she says rubbing his growing bulge causing it grow even larger. Unable to form words as this women of otherworldly beauty casually rubs his cock through his trousers Leif can only nod to which the women wastes no time in acknowledging.\n\nWearing only a smile the gorgeous women of pale skin and long glowing white hair sinks to her knees before Leif, her mouth slightly open patiently awaiting it's future occupant. Distracted by this display Leif waits a moment before he realizes what he needs to do \"U-uh sorry...\" he says undressing his bottom half. \"*Take all the time...my love*\" she says as if were a note plucked from the wind. Hastily undressing Leif finally reveals his engorged member. Upon seeing his member the women gets to work as she puts her hands on his thighs before softly rubbing the tip of his cock against her lips and face. Wanting nothing more to sit down Leif closes his eyes only to feel the growth of a tree curiously shaped like a chair forming beneath him. Unable to question it as Leif feels the Nymphs warm tongue slide down the side of his shaft Leif fully relaxes into the newly created seat allowing his new found lover to continue pleasing him. \n\nGently and delicately rubbing the sides of his cock with her lips, tongue and her face the Nymph smiles warmly as her lover sits in a state of utter ecstasy before she envelopes him in her warm and welcoming mouth. Feeling her lips part Leif gives out several primal groans of pure pleasure as the women began to slowly but surely bob her head up and down on his cock. Tears run down his face as emotional pains of an eventful life seem to disappear though not in a violent sense, more of in a sense of a greater understanding. Understanding his flaws and the flaws of others around him and how seemingly malicious actions could merely but unintended mistakes. \n\nThis moment inherently erotic as it may by, Leif can't help but picture the beautiful moments in his life in utter clarity. The warmth of a spring breeze, the stars in the night sky and the gentle waves lapping across the shore. The last \"memory\" that plays Leif can't shake the fact *they've* never seen it before in *their* lifetime. \n\nAn open field field filled with lavender and the occasional tree cover the grounds. A soft wind blows gently shaking the plants which appear as if they were vibrant amethysts in the sunlight. This \"memory\" fading Leif once again is made away of the divinely beautiful creature on her knees servicing his cock. As if on que Leif's orgasms erupts forth as he can't help himself but grab them women's head. Having done all the work thus far the Nymph waits as her lover thrusts and begins to fuck her mouth to satisfaction. Roughly cumming in her mouth and having a mild hallucination Leif pants deeply as the Nymph gladly imbibes his all of his seed. In addition to swallowing all of his cum the women goes a step further and polishes his erection clean with her tongue and mouth. \n\nWithout a doubt the best though strangest blowjob he's ever received Leif sits there exhausted as the women pulls back from his softening rod standing up and reaching for the nearest branches. Despite her knees being firmly in the wet dirt it would appear as if filth was repulsed by her as none of it clings or otherwise blemishes her skin. A bit thirsty after her \"meal\" the women reaches for a nearest branch as she gently sips the dew and rain that has remained atop the foliage. \n\nUpon seeing this simple display more memories start flooding into Leif's mind. Seeing this women cup water from a stream and drink it only to turn with a smile as she lays in the water spreading her legs and invites him inside. Seeing her once again knelt before him though not in a forest, in that same lavender field. \n\nTears fall like a torrent from Leif's face as he finally remembers. \"*Juniper*\"? He says curiously enough in the same musical tone that she has been talking in this entire time. Mid drink of dew the nymph quickly turns in acknowledgment of the name as a large welcoming smile appears on her face with tears fall from her eyes as well. \n\n\"*You've finally remembered*' she says as the pair embrace for a deep and passionate kiss."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: It was the worst case scenario. Your Stepmom found your internet search history. The only way to help you, she decided, is to expose you to your own fetishes until you’re sick of them.
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"content": "It was summer break and I had come home from college for the months ahead. It was early June and I had to run some quick errands. The trouble happened when I returned. I came home to see my stepmom on my laptop. I told her she could use it in case if emergencies but to let me know before hand so I could \"tidy up.\" I could see her eyes wide as I walk into my room and her attention now shot to me.\n\n\"So....\" She starts as she keeps scanning the page on my laptop. \"I thought your laptop was for homework and gaming only?\"\n\n\"It is, Cheryl I mean, mom.\" I lied through my teeth.\n\n\"Oh? Then explain this??\" She said as she turned around my laptop, tabs upon tabs open of my search history. Countless pages of feminization, bondage, chastity, and sissy porn. I was stunned, standing in place, I could feel the cold nervous sweat gathering on my back. My eyes glued to the floor.\n\nShe closed my laptop, got up from my desk and started to walk over to me. I felt her hand on my chin as she raised my head.\n\n\"Now now.\" She said as she had a malicious smile. \"If you wanted to be a woman...why didn't you say so?\"\n\n\"I um I um well it's not that I wan-\" I stuttered out.\n\n\"Well, here's the deal. Your father is out on business in Europe for the summer and your brother is doing an internship at his school. It's just the two of us. I don't want to tell your father about this so I'll make you a deal.\" \n\nI tried to lower my head but she more forcefully made me keep staring at her.\n\n\"We \"rehabilitate\" your urges. And this stays our little secret understood?\" She proposed.\n\nI nodded my head in agreement.\n\n\"Good.\" She grabbed my jaw and tilted my head from side to side inspecting it. \"Get ready cause we're going shopping.\"\n\nWe go to the otherside of town and enter a shop off the beaten path called Guilty Pleasures. Cheryl walked in and I wasn't too far behind her. She walked right up to the clerk, a young adult goth girl.\n\n\"Hi, can you help me with something?\" Cheryl happily asked.\n\n\"Sure, what are you looking for?\" Her monotone response was kind of reassuring.\n\n\"I need a chastity piece.\" Cheryl said as she looked at me. \"Something....pretty.\"\n\n\"Aisle 7, with the other bondage equipment.\" She said as she gestured.\n\n\"Perfect, thank you!\" Cheryl said as she motioned me to follow her over there.\n\nShe found a cage, it was a shiny pink cage with a sturdy lock. Along side a matching pink collar with ankle and wrist cuffs. The perfect items for a sissy Femboy.\n\nI could feel the embarrassment. Other patrons were looking at Cheryl. She spoke loudly as she held up the cages and asked if they were too big for me, some of them were and I had to admit it out loud.\n\nWe get to the car and she fixed the new cage on my flaccid cock. It was uncomfortable. It wasn't tight, just foreign. She fit the key on a chain and wore it around her neck.\n\n\"Now let's make you pretty.\" \n\nShe was excited, she got me some new clothes. Cheap lingerie, short skirts, dresses, and had me fitted for a bra. I had to walk from store to store like this. I could recognize old classmates from high school and I pray they don't see me. \n\nThe cherry on top of it all was going to Spencers. She had me buy a dildo and one of my former classmates was running the register. I think I blacked out because I don't remember anything. I just walked up, cock caged, in a short frilly pink dress, and bought a starter set of dildos. There was a 3 pack that started small and got thicker and longer. A perfect kit for the untrained asshole. And a shiny jeweled butt plug.\n\nBut we weren't done. She made me buy wigs and shoes. My heels could be no shorter than 3 inches. I looked like a deer in a frozen lake as i wobbled out of the department store.\n\nIt was a long day and I'll admit, I was enjoying it more than i thought I would....but that wouldn't last."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Lucid dreaming has been fun to learn; the soreness to your body after a night of lewd dreams, however weren’t as fun.
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"content": "\"It's truly incredible!\" The professor spoke to the researcher as they observed the sleeping woman through the two way mirror.\n\nLinda Hayward had always had trouble with sleep. She could fall into such a deep slumber that no alarm could awake her, sometimes she would sleepwalk all night, and other times she would lose herself into dreams so vivid and long that she felt that she had lived an entire lifetime. While none of these issues were particularly debilitating, she had wanted more control over her sleep. That is why she had signed up for this project.\n\n\"She has been asleep for around ten minutes now, and she should be fully under. It will typically start soon.\"\n\nShe had signed up for the lucid dreaming project at her university because the idea of controlling her dreams seemed like a good way to start controlling her sleep. After a bit of training, she was beginning to master it. However, she was by no means an expert. So far, she could control the types of dreams she had, but that was about it. Well, she could control one specific type of dream.\n\n\"Down to the cellular level, her body responds as if everything in her dreams is really happening to her. This phenomenon only began to develop upon her signing up for this project, and we have been monitoring it closely. It appears to only manifest when her dreams are sexual in nature, and so far that accounts for the majority of her nights here.\" The professor spoke out of the side of his mouth as they watched Linda begin to stir on the bed. \n\nAs they watched, the auburn haired girl slowly sat up on the mattress, her eyes still closed. The sheets fell away to reveal her toned naked body as she rose up to her knees. Despite her closed eyes, she appeared to be looking up at someone.\n\n\"We've informed her about what has been occurring, but she insists that we continue the study. Even after showing her some of the more...astounding recordings we've taken.\"\n\nLinda raised her hands with a grin and appeared to be fondling a rather large hardening member. Of course, if that's what it was, it was only visible to Linda. She opened her mouth and began to slide her open lips onto what appeared to be an invisible cock. From the way her mouth and body moved, it seemed real enough for all those watching. \n\n\"Is her mouth...\" The researcher standing next to the professor leaned closer to the glass. \"Her mouth is moving like there's actually a penis in there.\"\n\n\"Oh that's just the tip of the iceberg.\" The professor chuckled as they continued to watch.\n\nAfter a few more minutes of enthusiastic sucking, Linda suddenly fell back to sitting on her ankles as if she had been pushed back. She let out an audible gasp as she was then flipped over into her stomach before her ass was pulled up into the air behind her. The researcher's eyes widened as he realized that he could actually make out the indentations on her hips as if an invisible man was gripping them possessively.\n\n\"Oh my god...That's her body reacting to the dream?\" He asked the professor in shock.\n\n\"Indeed.\" He nodded in awe. \"Total cellular control to the commands of her dreaming brain. We're not even sure how some of what she does is even physically possible.\"\n\nLinda let out an aroused groan as her body was thrust forwards. Again, then again, as her ass began to rock with the regular rhythm of her imaginary lover railing her from behind.\n\n\"Look at that, if you want to see something truly incredible.\" The professor pointed at a video monitor to their right. \n\nOn the screen, a zoomed in image from one of the cameras focused between her legs. As the men watched, her pussy spread open like it was welcoming a thick and long cock deep inside of her again and again.\n\n\"Woah...\" The researcher stared in awe.\n\nWhile the thorough fucking may have only been in Linda's dreams, the affects on her body were very real. She gripped the sheets in bunched fists as moans and whimpers of ecstasy echoed throughout the room as her invisible dream lover pounded into her at breakneck speed. This lasted for a good while longer, her moaning became louder, and the tempo increasing. Then, finally, after an almighty cry of pleasure, an orgasm wracked her unconscious body.\n\nAfter the trembling throes of bliss, she slumped back down onto the bed, as the normal stillness of sleep once again claimed her.\n\n\"Well, that's most of what we'll see for now.\" The professor sighed as he watched. \n\n\"Does she usually sleep through the night after that?\" The researcher asked, tugging a bit at the crotch of his slacks.\n\n\"Hmm, oh no no.\" The professor laughed. \"We just have about thirty minutes or so before the next round. Best you go grab a cup of coffee, it's going to be a long night.\"\n\nOn the bed, Linda slept peacefully. As the imprints of nearly imperceptible fingertips lovingly traced up her back, her mouth sneaked into a tired smile."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Arugment With Your Roommate Turns Into Hot, Sweaty Sex
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"content": "[dub/con, cheating]\n\nHer gym bag hits the floor as Rachel swings the fridge door open for a bottle of water. Having seen her roommates parking spot empty she figured it would be safe to use their shower without having another fight until the sound of familiar footsteps echo's from the hall. \n\n\"Funny how when I have my girlfriend over you *always* find excuses to hang around but when you're behind on your share of the rent you pull this vanishing shit\" he says his arms folded clearly annoyed. With a guilty look on her face Rachel awkwardly looks away as she sheepishly gets out \"C-can I take a shower first at least?\" still dressed in her gym wear to which Blake can only shake his head in an exaggerated fashion. \n\n\"It's always excuses with you, first you'd say you'd pay me back. Next it's *I'm moving out soon so why should I pay for a full months rent*, what the fuck is now Rach?\" Blake says leaning his arm against the wall with a rather sour face. Getting a bit annoyed herself at the tone Rachel finally turns to him \"Dude ease up, unlike you I'm not a spoiled trust fund brat who can ask daddy and mommy for a handout whenever I need some\" she says having wanting to get that off her chest for some time. \n\n\"Oh fucking please, you have enough money to go to the gym, enough money to go to the bar with your friends and apparently enough money to go to the most expensive Salon in town.\" He says showing the picture she took of it on her Instagram. \n\nEmbarrassed, annoyed, and a bit tired from her work out Rachel slams the bottle down as she storms towards her room. Getting more pissed off at the moment Blake grabs her wrist forcing her to stop. \"LET ME GO!\" Rachel says annoyed as she tries to break his grip only to utterly fail. \n\n\"No we are talking about this NOW\" He says as he quite roughly yanks her back towards him. Surprised he is using his full strength Rachel is quite forcefully pulled back towards him. Turning her head to look at him she notices a wild glint in his eye as he looks her up and down. \n\nStill a bit tired from the gym Rachel doesn't have the energy to fight back as Blake grabs her other arm and puts both behind her back like a police officer. Their bodies mere inches away from each other the pair both for their own reasons start breathing heavy as Blake starts moving her towards the kitchen, \n\n\"Ah fine whatever you've made your point can you just fucking let go of me now?\" She says accepting the fact she couldn't break free from his grip although Blake ignores her request completely. Walking Rachel towards the kitchen with a more animal like drive Blake roughly pushes everything off the table before pressing her hips against the edge of it. \n \n\"Blake just what the fuck do you think you're doing...\" she says though quickly gets an answer as he starts roughly rubbing his bulge against her backside. Holding her wrists with one hand down Blake shoves her chest against the table forcing her ass to rub up even more against his crotch as he breathes in deeply taking in her scent. \n\nHer cheek resting on the cold wood of the table feeling his hardening erection press into her. \"...I don't think Sarah would like this very much Blake..\" she pleads hoping to end this dramatic display. \"It doesn't matter\" he says firmly which to Rachel's surprise turns her on quite a bit. Now tense for another reason the pair stay there breathing heavy as Blake continues to dry hump her. Feeling it grow harder and harder part of Rachel dreads what will predictably happen next though another part is happily anticipating it. \n\nWorking up his courage as Rachel remains bent over Blake removes his hands from her wrists putting a hand on the middle of her exposed back. \"*Don't move*\" he says firmly which causes her to unintentionally press her butt even tighter against his waist. Coming to her senses a bit feeling her hands are free Rachel puts her palms on the table attempting to stand before being forcefully pushed back down. \n\n\"Ignore me again and you will be punished\" Blake says with a grunt as Rachel feels a tingle of pleasure from her crotch. *Oh god, what is he going to do to me* is the the thought that races through her mind at the moment although not out of fear, out of lust. \n\nFearing retaliation and also not wanting this little game to end Rachel remains bent over the table her palms flat against the wood as the snap of Blakes belt sends *echo's* throughout the apartment. For both parties involved it is quite clear what Blake is going to do to her and what little recourse she has to stop it. \n\nCommon sense getting the better of her Rachel again stands only to be pushed back into the table with enough force to hurt. \"Ow\" she says to which Blake painfully claps the small of her back before slowly going up before stopping his fingers just barely under the fabric of her sports bra. \"Try again and I will stop being so nice\" Blake says with some force as he removes his hand and goes back to undoing his pants. \"*This was him being nice??*\" is the thought sends Rachel into a bit of a frenzy as she feels her pussy began to moisten at the thought of Blake fucking her like this. \n\nAs the sound of him undressing stops Rachel begins to turn her head before she feels a loud *smack* against her butt causing her to jump. Though painful Rachel can't help but let out a deep moan as well as Blakes hand not only remains on her ass but begins fondling it. Roughly squeezing it in his hands another moan escapes her lips as she feels it slide up her backside towards the waistband before he brutally begins pulling them down. Being handled like this was a first for Rachel and not something she's likely to forget as her leggings and panties are nearly ripped off as he exposes her. \n\nThe cold air hitting her bare ass and exposed holes gives a bit of a reality check to Rachel who gives out a \"...Blake...don't...\" though driven by angry and some primal desire he doesn't listen. Ignoring her Rachel feels the warm head of his cock bump and rub against her butt and slit before it is roughly shoved inside her. \n\nHer hands lying flat against the table Rachel gives a welcoming moan as Blake begins to pump it fully inside her. Clearly focusing on his pleasure more than hers and taking that moan as consent Blake begins to start fucking her causing even more moans to ring out from her. \n\n\"*Oh..oh..oh god...*\"She says as he begins taking her from behind. Breathing heavy as he enjoys her pussy and bouncing ass Blake smiles before delivering another spank clearly enjoying this impromptu hate-fuck. \"*Uh uh...s-sorry*\" Rachel responds assuming she did something to deserve the spanking as she starts getting fucked more and more roughly. \n\nHer arms reach forward and grabbing the edge of the table for support Blake marvels at his mostly nude roommates toned body as he relaxes his pace for a moment as to not cum too quickly. Still annoyed at her and wanting to humiliates her a bit he says \"Ugh, life up your shirt Rache...uh....I want to hold your boobs as I fuck you..\" he says as Rachel can't help but moan against his cock. \n\n\"*ah...ah...al--alright*\" is all that she's able to get out as she lifts herself up slightly in order to lift her sports bra revealing her breasts. Wasting no time Blake slides his hands from her waist up her sides before firmly cupping her boobs. \n\nCock buried firmly inside her and hands now exploring and rubbing her tits Rachel can't help but feel her pussy tighten as she feels her first wave of an orgasm. Feeling her chest and hearing her moans of climax is too much for him as Blake roughly begins cumming inside her. Feeling the twitch and eventual release of his cock brings Rachel's orgasm to a head as she cries out \"*OH FUCK...OH GOD..YESS...FUCKKKKKK*\". Vocal confirmation she's enjoying it and having his own primal desires Blake makes it his mission to empty his balls deep inside her as his hands remain holding her breasts. \n\nComing down from their mutual orgasms covered in sweat the pair remain locked together Blake relaxes his grip along her breasts to more of a gentle hold as his thumbs start tracing her areola. Collapsing on top of her Blake's cock eventually softens and slides out of her as does his seed as they both start catching their breath. \n\n\"I-...*pant*..I think I'm good for the next month right?\" Rachel playfully says still bent over the table mostly nude."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: As the modern day reincarnation of the Dark Lord of Old, none of your former minions knew what to expect from you. Yet they still seek to serve, however they can, or manipulate likewise
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"content": "My plans since reincarnation had been going exceedingly well so far. The tattered remains of my previous dominion had sown their seed far and wide, with ancestors of my original minions all suspectable to my desires. Even little things like the barista (I think her name was 'Gracie'?) seemingly recognized my presence this morning. And so she made my coffee first, and proceeded to spit in all following coffees. Ah, it's the little evil things..\n\nOkay, so you may be wondering why my villainous ways bring me into the city today? Well the pesky thing about modern life is how much friction there is. In my first coming, I could simply snap my fingers to rally a mob and spread my evil town to town. We'd enslave, burn and pillage, oh it was so much fun. Yet today's world of 8 Billion people... makes that tricky. I could no longer spread my evil so quickly. I had to be smart and far more... Devilish.\n\nAnd that's why I had travelled into the city to secure some more funding for my dastardly plan of world domination. I knew I had some people loyal to me in the Chase Bank's head office, and had arranged a meeting to secure an eye watering loan. After a simple Facebook message (thank you Zuckerberg- you're like the son I never had) and the Deputy-VP of the venture capital division booked me in for a 11:50am. Mwha ha haa - even her booking schedule was prickly in its own evil way!\n\n\"Cock and Clit enhancers!\" I bellowed across my subservient lessers seated around the 24-person wallnut table. Of course, it was a pretty quiet room with only 6 board members present, 3 executive assistants, and 7 members dialing in online. It would do.\n\nWith a flick of my cape - for added dramatic flair - I captured the minds of these weaklings with my presentation; \"The smallest amount will make anyone undeniably horny. It engorges and enhances all erogenous zones. It is mass produced, right now, in an edible powder form. You can lick it, bake it, dissolve it in water. The effects are near immediate and ~ delectable\" I grinned.\n\n\"In fact, I slipped it into your drinks before this meeting. You should be starting to feel it's power over you now\". I gaze around at the board members increasingly glazed eyes. Little, spinning pentagons fill their eyes as depraved, sly smiles fall over their faces.\n\n\"Sally dear, would you mind demonstrating for us and Mr. Wagner here?\"\nSally was a shorter, curvy executive assistant dressed in a cliche black pencil skirt and busty white button up. She rose and took her place by my side. How lucky she should feel. This performance was critical to capture the last of their feeble minds, and truly make them mindless martyrs to my cause.\n\n\"Sally, why don't you show us how effective the drug is, hmm?\" On queue, the voluptuous Sally placed her red finger nails around her buttons, and ripped open her top. a lacy black bra held her cleavage and held the boards attention. Quickly, she spun her bubble butt around and bent over to present to Mr. Wagner now directly opposite the table. I lifted her skirt for everyone to see the dripping wet mess Sally had become in mere minutes. Her pussy spilled around her soaking g-string, with her inner thighs glistening with grool, running down her legs. \n\nShe planted her hands firmly on her ass cheeks and spread them to reveal a charming, purple Gem anal plug behind her g-string. \n\n\"Mr. Wagner, you're married to Mrs. Wagner, correct? You have been faithful, hmm? Well Sally here wants to change that,\" I announce. I could already tell he couldn't resist.\n\nThe grin had vanished from the black suited executive as his whole body rushed with desire.\n\nSally looked over her shoulder to deliver her sultry performance:\n\"I want you to climb over that table and pull this plug out with your teeth, sir. I want you to fill my holes like the servant I am!\"\n\nIn a frenzy, Mr. Wagner's chair was tossed to the ground as he crawled over the table to comply. \n\nI look around at every set of hungry eyes - \"Minions, could you please come out and give some 'individual demonstrations' to the rest of the board?\"\n\nWebcam screens become filled with scenes becoming of my hellish harems.\n\nAs did this room. Bras and pants went flying. Spanks and moans filled the corridors. The air was filled with depravity. Why even two of my brainwashed servants came up to offer themselves for my own pleasures too. And I thought, why not celebrate? Today marks a new day for my empire..\n\n/////////////\n\nHey, fun prompt. Bit of a rushed attempt as I'm short on time today. Not super sex focused but had a blast with the idea. I wanted to flesh out this protagonist as a goofy, comedic caricature of a villain. I figure I could flesh out the sex scenes to make the most of the prompt, but don't have time presently."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The course and content of the story is inspired by a song you know or enjoy (but no "It was on in the background" shenanigans).
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"content": "It was dark out. That was all I cared to know about the time. I could've checked the clock on the top of my phone screen that literally never went away, but I paid it absolutely zero attention as I scrolled through memes on Reddit. All I knew was that it was late at night, and once again, I was the only person in my bed. \n*God,* I thought, *I am so sick of sleeping alone.* \nA notification popped up on my screen. It was a text message from Maria, a girl I had hooked up with once at a party a couple years ago. \n\"Sup?\" she asked. \nI clicked on the notification and typed up a quick response. \n\"Nothing much hbu?\" \n\"Bored out of my mind\" \n\"Mood\" \n\"Wanna come over? I need a friend\" \n\"Sure. Same address as last time?\" \n\"ye\" \nWith that, I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs, jumped in my car, and drove off.\n\nWhen I got to Maria's place, I parked in the driveway right beside her door. My pop punk Spotify station played through the stereo. As I fumbled for my phone to text her I'd arrived, the door opened and Maria walked down the path to my car. Her two-tone black and blonde hair bounced as she made her way to the rear passenger side door. She opened the door and sat down in the light of the car. In the mirror, I could see that she was wearing black cutoff jeans and a green and black striped tank top. As she let out a deep exhale, I could smell a hint of whiskey on her breath. \n\"Oh,\" I said, \"did you want me to bring you somewhere?\" \n\"No, Alex, I just wanted to get out of the house for a bit,\" she laid down across the back bench and flashed a devilish grin, \"maybe try something new.\" \nIt took me a moment to figure out what she was getting at, but when I did, I gave her a nod before opening my door. I got out of car and went around to the rear door. When I opened it, I saw Maria with one leg propped up against the headrest, and the other down on the floor. I jumped through the door, landing with my hips right between her legs. I reached behind me to pull the door closed, then leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. Her small breasts squished against my chest as we pulled each other into a kiss. I could feel the front of my skinny jeans getting tight as she grinded her hips against my crotch. I kissed her lips, her cheek, her neck, her collarbone. I could taste the sweat on her skin from the summer heat as an All Time Low song blasted in my ears. I snaked my hands under her shirt and lifted her by the armpits, throwing her up against the wall. I brought my hands to her chest, feeling for her nipples as she undid her pants. I found the delicate nubs and gave them a squeeze. She let out a moan as she kicked her jeans past her shoes, shedding the garment completely. \n\"I need you, Alex,\" she said, \"I need your dick.\" \nI slid up the seat until Alex could reach my waist. She unzipped my fly and reached in, pulling my stiff member out through my boxers. I kissed her again as she started to stroke it, causing it to swell even more in her hand. She brushed the tip against her panties, and moaned into my mouth as the friction overtook us both. \n\"Oh, Maria...\" I gasped, \"Fuck, that feels good.\" \nShe pushed the front of her panties aside, exposing her wet snatch. I brought one hand down and slid two fingers into the opening. The tips of my fingers rubbed against the smooth walls of her pussy, and her clit grazed their length. \n\"Oh, God, Alex!\" she cried. \nI could feel her canal grow slick with fluid as my thumb found its way under her hood. Her nub was swollen and, by the sound of her voice as I touched it, very sensitive. She tightened her grip on my cock and began to stroke even faster. \n\"I need you inside me...\" she whispered, and I slid my fingers out of her. \nShe stopped stroking my dick, instead using her hand to guide it as I plunged into her. She was so tight, just the way I liked it. I wrapped my hands around her waist as I thrust my hips into hers. Her walls clenched with each motion, and each time she would let out a cute little grunt of pleasure. Her juices were soaking my jeans, but I didn't care. I just kept fucking her, relishing the sensation of being inside her as I felt the orgasm building in the base of my cock. I brought one hand to her chest again, kneading the soft mound as my other hand made its way lower, gripping her firmly by the ass cheek as I pulled her in for another kiss. Her voice was strained, like she was struggling to hold her moans back as I fucked her harder. I slid my hand around her thigh, and slid my index finger up under her hood again. She practically screamed as I stimulated both of her organs at the same time. \n\"Yes, yes, yes!\" she said, \"Oh my God, Alex, I'm... I'm gonna cum!\" \nTrue to her word, I felt her walls clench as tightly as they could as she let out her loudest moan yet. I continued thrusting, and the enhanced friction from her walls brought me to my climax not long after. I shot my load deep into her pussy, filling her up as she came down from her orgasmic high. \n\"That... was awesome,\" she said. \n\"Yeah,\" I said, \"this was a good idea.\" \nAfter taking a few moments to catch her breath, Maria fumbled for the door handle and opened it up. She picked up her pants off the floor and got out of the car. My cum was still dripping down her thigh, making a mess of her panty line, but she didn't seem to care. \n\"So, see you around?\" she asked. \nAll I could do was nod. She smiled at me, then closed the door. She walked back to her house and went inside. I lied back against my door, and took some deep breaths. \n\"That,\" I said, \"was a summer well spent.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your father and your wife’s mother have recently gotten married. Your wife started teasing you by pretending to be your sister in bed. This makes you fuck her harder.
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"content": "I followed my wife into our bedroom. I sat down on the bed and took off my dress shoes. I undid my tie as I watched my wife remove her jewelry and put it away in her jewelry case. \r\n“Well that was awkward,” I said.\n\r\n“Here unzip me.” My wife, Kelly said. She walked over towards me. I stood up and pulled on the zipper at the neck line of my wife’s dress.\n\r\n“What part?” Kelly asked. “Your Mom marrying my Dad or all the jokes about you now being married to your sister?”\n\r\n“Good thing you’re not actually my sister.”\n\r\n“Arn’t I, now that our parents are married.” My wife teased. The zipper reached the bottom and the top of my wife’s firm ass was displayed to my gleeful eye. She half turned towards me, holding the bustier of her dress against her breasts. Even after ten years I always looked forward to seeing my wife’s breasts. She knew this and was teasing me by denying what I wanted. “Speaking of your sister, Jess”\n\r\n“We weren’t,” I said.\n\r\n“Did she get a boob job?” Kelly asked.\n\r\n“What? Why would you ask that?”\n\r\n“Her dress emphasized her boobs. They looked bigger than normal.\"\n\r\n“Not to my knowledge,” I said. “They’ve always been big.”\n\r\n“How would you know? Checking out your sister?”\n\r\n“There’s only one sister I want to check out!” I laughed.\n\r\n“Wait you’ve never checked out your own sister?”\n\r\n“No,” I said grabbing my wife’s waist and pulling her towards me.\n\r\n“That’s a lie,” my wife laughed. “I caught you a few times tonight checking out your sister Jess's cleavage.\n\r\n“I want to check out your cleavage,” I responded. I reached my fingers out and slipped them into the top of my wife’s dress right between her breasts. I gently pulled it down. Well I tried. She was still holding it tight against her chest.\n\r\n“You want to see your sister’s tit?” My wife teased. “I knew it! You pervert.\n\r\n“I sure do,” I exclaimed. I tugged on her dress again. Not too hard. She seemed to want to play a game and I was going to let her. But I did brush my finger back and forth under her dress, caressing the swells of her breasts. Her breath hitched a little as I did.\n\r\n“You can’t see them till you answer honestly,” my wife told me. She danced away from me. My fingers slipped out of her dress as she did. Ever so slowly she slipped the top of the dress down, revealing a just tiny tantalizing bit more of her breasts. “Did you ever fantasize about your sister Jess when you were in high school?” \n\r\n“What?”\n\r\n“Answer,” my wife commanded. She stopped pulling on her dress. “If you don’t, you don’t get to see these!” My wife, while clutching her dress in place, pointed Vanna White style to her boobs.\n\r\n“Fine!” I muttered in defeat. “Yes. I did! I’m sure Jess was a wet dream for most of my high school. Me included.”\n\r\n“Ha!” Kelly exclaimed. “I knew it! You’re such a pervert.”\n\r\nWith that she dropped her dress. I watched it slide down off her body. Her tits bounced nicely as they were freed. I licked my lips as her dark red nipples were suddenly visible. My wife stood there showing off her mostly naked body. All that she had on were a tiny pair of black panties and black thigh-highs.\n\r\nI stepped over to my wife and placed my hands on her waist. I pulled her tight against me as I ran my hands up her side. I delighted in the feel of her tits pressed into my chest. \n\r\n“You like seeing your sister naked?”\n\r\n“You're not my sister,” I said. I leaned in and kissed her neck.\r\n“I am too,” my wife moaned. “Since about four this afternoon. And it seems very much like you want to fuck your sister.”\n\r\n“I don’t,” I protested. I did. I was reluctant to admit out loud that my actual sister was hot and that I had fantasized about her often as a kid. Spanked out a few too. Even if I had already said as much.\n\r\n“That’s not what your cock is saying,” my wife said. She grinned as she ran her hand over my crotch. My cock was straining against my pants. Her hand felt wonderful.\n\r\n“Maybe I’m excited by what I see.”\n\r\nMy wife danced away from me and jumped backwards onto our bed. She laid backwards as she spread her bent knees. She began to run her hands all over her body. Caressing her boobs and then running her hands down her stomach. \n\r\n“You’re excited to see your sister naked!” Kelly slid her hands down between her legs. One hand caressed her thigh while the other dipped into her panties. I could see her fingers teasing herself.\n\r\n“My sister seemed to be a wanting slut,” I exclaimed. I can play this game. Reaching over I grabbed my sister around the waist. I pulled her up off the bed and flipped her over. She landed on her hands and knees. “If she wants to be a slut and expose herself to her big brother then I’m going to treat her like the slut she is.”\n\r\nI slapped her ass. My sister squealed in delight. I yanked her panties down off her hips exposing her puff lips to me. I pulled my cock out of my pants and ran the tip over her slit. She was soaking wet.\n\r\n“Is my sister that excited for her big brother's cock?”\n\r\n“Oh yes!” Kelly moaned as I pushed my way inside her. \n\r\n“Oh, she is! My sister wants her big brother to fuck her.” I began to pound into Kelly. Pumping fast and furiously. We hadn’t had such frantic sex in a long time. I wasn’t sure what had gotten into my wife tonight, but she sure awoken something inside me. Soon my sister was screaming, usually she was much quieter. I didn’t realize how quiet she had been or how much her moans and grunts would turn me on. \r\nI slapped her ass again as I fucked her. Her pussy felt so hot and slick. Much wetter than normal. I pushed her head down into the mattress changing up the angle I was fucking her. This only made her scream out louder, which made me fucker her harder.\n\r\n“Fuck me! Fuck your sister!” my wife cried out in between hers grunts of pleasure.\n\r\n“Yes! You like your big brothers cock up your cunt. Don’t you?”\n\r\n“Yes! Yes!” she screamed. “Fuck me big brother!”\n\r\nWe didn’t last much longer. I felt her pussy contract around my cock. Her moaning increased in frequency. Her back arched. I knew she was climaxing. Her pussy was gripping me tight. Like it was trying to contain me inside her. \r\nIt was too much and I began to shoot my load into my sister. Her pussy clutched me hard as if trying to milk my cock for every last drop.\n\r\nI screamed out, “Oh fuck yes! Jess!”"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] It was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted.
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"content": "Lasting Flavor\n\nHoliday weight was a thing not just around Christmas and Thanksgiving. Easter was a particularly deadly time for me. Mainly because sugar and chocolate are my weaknesses. You place a plate of egg shaped sugar cookies in front of me, there won't be any left to share. Canterbury eggs? Devour those things by the dozen. Chocolate Bunnies? Start nibbling ears first and work my way down. I lived on a constant sugar high.\n\nBut, my favorite treat, was Bunny Gal Monica or most of the time, just Monica. She was a baker in town and her goods were the best I've ever had. She had tarts, pastries, cookies, fudge, the works. Whatever she made, you knew you would be in heaven after one bite. Easter was the best time of year because to promote her seasonal products, she'd dawn her wonderfully tight Bunny Girl outfit. It was decorated like an Easter egg, it was sky blue with purple lines and red dots. If she wasn't dressed like a bunny I'd say she looked like an angel.\n\n Her sales always skyrocketed around the holidays. Ms. Claus in December, a barmaiden for St Patrick's day, a witch for Halloween but this outfit, this is what got the most attention. Her bakery would have a line that was over an hour long. The wait was excruciating but worth it.\n\nThankfully, I never had to wait. The best part about this arrangement was that Bunny Gal Monica was my wife. And while all the guys and gals fawn over her, I'm the one that gets to take her home every night. But this is why I love Easter, getting eaten out and getting to eat out a bunny girl just hits different.\n\nShe always tasted so sweet. Her natural taste was more addicting then anything she could make in her bakery. The way her mouth had a hint of cherry from her lip gloss, her fingers tasted faintly of sugar and flour. And her pussy, tender, moist, and soft. My tongue always craved the taste of it. Nothing is more addicting then the feeling of pleasing the one you love. That's why, despite all the baked goods she makes, and all of the seasonal treats that released, she will forever be, the most delicious thing I've ever tasted."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You caught your mom eating out your girlfriend. Looks like she wasn’t kidding about wanting that threesome.
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"content": "\n\nFamily Threesome\n\n\nThe mere look of her ass in the air with my girlfriend, Tiffany's legs on her shoulders had me rock hard. I didn't know who it was but Tiffany and I had discussed a threesome before. She saw me walking up behind the mystery woman and gave an enthusiastic thumbs up. Her wet cunt welcomed me in and I sank deep first she moaned into Tiffany's pussy. Then I got all the way inside her and stopped to enjoy the feeling.\n\n\n\"God, you're so much bigger than your dad,\" she moaned. Her voice was familiar but soaking with carnal need. After letting out an animalistic cry she started rocking her hip back and forth. I watched her brown hair bob about in it'd messy bun.\n\n\nFor some reason I was reminded of a week before when my Mom saw my girlfriend in a bathing suit for the first time. We came over to try out my mom's new hot tub. Mom had had a few glasses of wine, so I didn't take her seriously when she said \"With a hot girl like that you have to consider swinging some time.\"\n\n\n\"Mom…\" I seriously thought she was joking.\n\n\n\"You know you're Dad and I had our fun back in the day…\"\n\n\n\"Mom!\" I had to turn my head because I found myself staring at her cleavage. \n\n\n\"I'm just saying that I could teach you two a lot and with you since your dad passed…\" She would say things like this when she was drunk. I always just assumed she wanted to make me blush and squirm. She would usually just laugh when I turned red.\n\n\n\"Sure, mom. Let's do it next week when you're sober.\"\n\n\nI snapped back to what was currently happening. \"Come on baby, don't make me do all the work.\"\n\n\nHearing her sweet voice say it drove me wild. My fingers sunk into her fleshy hips and I started to saw in and out of her. She made a sound like I was itching a scratch she had for years. \n\n\nI love Tiffany's younger tighter pussy but my mother is the most enthusiastic woman I have ever been inside. She had Tiffany cumming with her tongue in no time. I was so excited that I came inside her at the same time.\n\n\n\"You really should ask before cumming in a woman.\" She said wagging her finger in a mocking manner. \n\n\n\"Sorry this was a surprise to me.\" I said laughing.\n\n\n\"You told me the two of you talked about it.\" Tiffany raised her voice.\n\n\n\"Sort of.\" Mom smiled.\n\n\nTiffany cleaned my cock off and then she started cleaning out Mom. Watching that made me hard again quickly. Soon I was ramming Tiffany's hot pussy while Mom started me straight in the face. \"Do you like that, baby?\" Mom asked.\n\n\nThis was a very different experience. Of course I liked the feel of Tiffany's tight insides but telling the woman who raised me how it felt was just wrong somehow. So it made me harder and I railed harder. \n\n\n\"Oh god baby!\" Tiffany abandoned the idea of eating mom out and enjoyed my ruthless assault on her pussy.\n\n\nWhen I told her I was close, Tiffany crawled off my cock and I sprayed my load over my mom's chest. Tiffany licked it clean and we finished it off both sucking her nipples.\n\n\nMom stuck around and Tiffany and I just did our weekend chores around the house naked. Mom helped out with some cleaning and eventually I got hard watching her scrub on her hands and knees naked. when she saw I was hard she asked, \"Do you want to know how Mommy does blow jobs?\"\n\n\nI very much did."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Realistic prompts involving bisexual or bicurious guys; also open to hetero realistic prompts involving cheating, college, or similar themes
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"content": "(Hetero)\n-She got really angry at her boyfriend for getting pass out drunk at the frat party. She decided to defile every inch of his room with whatever frat brother she could find.\n\n(Bicurious) \n-He had pined over her for years and she finally offered him a chance but he had to do to her boyfriend what he wanted her to do to him. He was scared at first but after a few beers and a lap dance he is ready to try."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: As the favourite mortal of the goddess of love and fertility, she is quite "fond" of you. Now she is taking the relationship to the next level.
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"content": "The feeling of kisses being planted on my belly stirred me awake. I opened my eyes to see a tan-skinned woman with fiery red hair nuzzling my oversized baby bump. Aphrodite looked up at me and smiled, her face as distractingly beautiful as ever she purred, \"Did my big, sexy baby mama sleep well?\"\n\nI giggled and sat up as best as I could with a baseball team's worth of babies in my womb and replied, \"Fantastically. Man, Hypnos can make a bed like nobody's business.\"\n\nAphrodite moved up next to me and snuggled into my side. \"Mmm, you smell so good, Mona.\"\n\n\"I'm sorry, I *smell* good?\"\n\nAphrodite buried her face in my hair and breathed in. \"You heard me. All sweet and rich and creamy, like melted caramel.\" Aphrodite kneaded my breast, drawing droplets of milk immediately. \"And speaking of sweets...\"\n\nAphrodite started suckling at my breast, gulping down the torrent of milk with joy. I moaned happily and said, \"Hey, don't hog it all! I haven't had breakfast yet.\"\n\nAphrodite snapped her fingers and instantly created a tray of yogurt, pastry, and fruit that sat on my chest. I popped several grapes into my mouth as Aphrodite summoned a goblet to her hand. After pulling her mouth off, Aphrodite put the goblet up to my still-lactating breast and filled it up to the brim before handing it to me. I sipped my milk as Aphrodite got right back to breastfeeding.\n\nI made my way through the rest of my food, pulling apart my bougatsa and putting it in my yogurt with my pear slices and strawberries. I went to town on my impromptu parfait with delight, but stopped when I saw the message hidden under my plate. My Greek wasn't the best, but I knew enough to translate it. \"Mona, will you...marry me?\"\n\nI looked back at Aphrodite to see that she was holding a ring as she fought back happy tears. \"Mona, you are the first being I've known in all the centuries I've been alive that made me understand what it meant to fall in love with someone. You are an extraordinary, beautiful, gentle soul, and I can think of no higher honor than to be your wife. So...will you marry me?\"\n\nTears of joy streamed down my face. \"Get up here so I can kiss you already, you beautiful bitch.\"\n\nAphrodite squealed with delight and moved in to kiss me furiously. I savored the taste of her lips as I felt the ring slip onto my finger. When Aphrodite let me come up for air, I asked, \"Can we honeymoon in Japan?\"\n\nAphrodite gripped my hand gently. \"Of course we can, poppet. I'll make sure every last detail of our wedding is everything you want, because that's *exactly* what you deserve.\"\n\n\"And what if what I want is for my impossibly sexy fiancee to go down on me until I lose what little feeling I have left in my legs?\"\n\nAphrodite grinned and moved down between my legs without another word. Once her head disappeared behind my baby bump, I felt the wonderful sensation of Aphrodite's tongue snaking around inside me. I gripped handholds into the pillows as I mewled, \"Oh, that is what I am fucking talking about!\"\n\nAphrodite's giggle came out muffled, smothered by the sheer presence of my body. I found myself wildly turned on by the insane proportions of my body; the way my belly and breasts were so oversized that I had to be moved around in a cart, and I was only four months along. A year ago, situations like this were relegated to my most over-the-top fantasies. What a year this had been.\n\nAphrodite drew out one orgasm after another over the course of an hour, overwhelming my senses in a glorious chain. When I couldn't take it anymore, I tapped on my stomach a few times. Aphrodite stopped and moved back up to me to spoon me softly. \"Baby got her fill?\"\n\nI nodded and replied, \"And then some. We might need to have our honeymoon go for at least a month. If married sex is gonna be half as good as that, we'd blow through a week in bed before we got to the actual vacation.\"\n\nThe sound of Tommy Tutone's Jenny cut through our peaceful morning. Aphrodite groaned and opened the curtain on her window without looking out. \"Fuck off, Ares! I put a ring on it!\"\n\nAphrodite pulled the curtain right back down and got back to the snuggles, leaving Ares to scream in despair outside her temple."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The airport security had messed up in switching her medicine for bimbo pills.
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"content": "Dr. Samantha Lee was a brilliant scientist working on a groundbreaking project that had the potential to change the world. She was flying to a conference to present her findings when she encountered a problem at the airport.\n\nThe security personnel accidentally swapped her medication with a bottle of strange-looking pills. Dr. Lee was unaware of the mix-up and took the pills, believing them to be her regular medication.\n\nAs she boarded the plane and took her seat, Dr. Lee began to feel a strange sensation. Her mind became foggy, and she struggled to concentrate on her work. She looked down and noticed her breasts had grown significantly larger than they were before.\n\nFeeling confused and disoriented, Dr. Lee realized that something was not right. She tried to call out to the flight attendant, but the words wouldn't come out right. Instead of saying, \"Excuse me, sir,\" Dr. Lee blurted out, \"Hey there, handsome! You're looking mighty fine today!\"\n\nThe flight attendant looked taken aback by Dr. Lee's comment and asked if she was feeling okay. Dr. Lee shrugged and gave her a silly grin. \"I feel great! I think I'm just a little turned on, that's all,\" she replied, giggling.\n\nAs the flight progressed, Dr. Lee's intelligence continued to deteriorate, and her sexual desires grew stronger. She found herself checking out the other passengers, imagining what it would be like to have sex with them.\n\nWhen the plane landed, Dr. Lee stumbled off the aircraft and into the airport. She felt as if she was walking on clouds, and her body was buzzing with arousal. She approached a group of businessmen and flirted shamelessly with them, much to their amusement.\n\n\"Hey there, boys! Are you heading to the conference too?\" she asked, batting her eyelashes.\n\nThe men looked at her with a mixture of amusement and disbelief. \"Uh, yeah, we are,\" one of them replied.\n\nDr. Lee leaned in close, giving them a good view of her ample cleavage. \"Well, why don't we stick together? You know, make the most of this conference?\" she suggested, winking.\n\nThe men exchanged a glance, clearly taken aback by Dr. Lee's boldness. \"Uh, sure, why not?\" one of them said, clearly intrigued.\n\nOver the next few days, Dr. Lee continued to flirt and tease the men she met at the conference. Her intelligence had deteriorated to the point where she struggled to remember her own name, let alone her research. But that didn't stop her from having fun.\n\n\"Hey there, handsome! Why don't you come back to my hotel room with me? I've got something special waiting for you,\" she whispered to one of the men she had been flirting with.\n\nHe looked at her, clearly tempted. \"I don't know if that's such a good idea,\" he replied.\n\nDr. Lee pouted, giving him a seductive look. \"Aw, come on. Don't you want to have some fun?\" she asked, running a hand through her hair.\n\nThe man looked at her for a moment longer, then nodded. \"Okay, let's go,\" he said, taking her hand.\n\nIn the hotel room, Dr. Lee and the man she had picked up at the conference were getting hot and heavy. Dr. Lee was surprised at how easily she had seduced him, considering she had never been that forward before.\n\nThe man was exploring her curves with his hands, and Dr. Lee could feel herself getting more and more turned on. She wanted him to take her, to make her feel all the things she had been craving since she took the strange pills.\n\nAs they continued to make out, Dr. Lee felt a twinge of pain in her chest. She gasped and pulled away from the man, clutching at her breasts.\n\n\"What's wrong?\" the man asked, looking concerned.\n\nDr. Lee winced, feeling as if her breasts were about to burst out of her bra. \"I don't know...my boobs...they feel so...big,\" she gasped.\n\nThe man chuckled, clearly amused by her reaction. \"Well, I'm not complaining,\" he said, reaching out to touch her breasts again.\n\nDr. Lee moaned as he squeezed her breasts, feeling a rush of pleasure coursing through her body. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands, begging for more.\n\n\"Harder,\" she whispered, feeling the need for more stimulation.\n\nThe man obliged, pinching and pulling at her nipples until Dr. Lee was writhing in ecstasy. She could feel the bimbo pills taking effect, making her more and more submissive to his touch.\n\nSuddenly, the man pulled away, looking at her with concern. \"Are you sure you're okay? You seem different than before,\" he said.\n\nDr. Lee shrugged, not caring about anything except the pleasure he was giving her. \"I'm fine. Just a little...horny,\" she replied, giggling.\n\nThe man nodded, then pulled her in for a kiss. Dr. Lee moaned as his tongue explored her mouth, tasting the sweetness of his lips. She could feel herself getting wet, ready for him to take her.\n\n\"Please...I need you inside me,\" she whispered, feeling the need for release.\n\nThe man smiled, then pushed her back onto the bed. He quickly undressed, revealing a toned and muscular body that made Dr. Lee's mouth water.\n\nAs he climbed onto the bed, Dr. Lee spread her legs, inviting him in. He entered her slowly, and Dr. Lee moaned as he filled her up.\n\nAs they began to move together, Dr. Lee felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. She could feel her intelligence slipping away, replaced by a primal need for sex.\n\n\"More,\" she begged, feeling as if she could never get enough.\n\nThe man smiled, then began to move faster, pounding into her with increasing force. Dr. Lee could feel herself getting close to the edge, ready to explode with pleasure.\n\nFinally, she felt herself come undone, screaming as she reached her climax. The man followed soon after, collapsing on top of her in exhaustion.\n\n[As they lay there, panting and sweaty, Dr. Lee realized that she had never felt so alive. She didn’t care about her intelligence or her research anymore. All she wanted was more of the intense pleasure that she had just experienced.](https://i.imgur.com/kWYC7Rg.jpg)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You lied. You said you were gay in order to sneak into the girl’s slumber party. Not only did they know the whole time, but they’re going to use you for the whole night as well.
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"content": "One of the Girls\n\nChapter 1: Caught\n\n\"Truth or Dare?\" Katy asked.\n\n\"Hmmmm truth.\" Marcus responded.\n\n\"Which guys do you fantasize about at school?\" Katy asked. The rest of the girls snickered at the question.\n\n\"Oh not too many.\" He started. \"James F, on the basketball team is really cute.\" \n\n\"Yesss.\" Daisy added! \"He's everything! Well, not too smart, I have him in my comm class and he could use a tutor.\"\n\n\"Oh now there's an idea Marc! You should be James' tutor! I know he's straight but what's the harm in a little one-on-one time?\" Katy exclaimed as the rest of the girls added their own little comments. Jasmine, Felicia, and Alicia were whispering something to each other.\n\n\"Nah, tutoring isn't really my thing. Plus I don't think I could I think straight around him.\" Marcus replied.\n\n\"Haha we all know you can't think straight!\" Jasmine added as the group laughed. \n\nThe group was able to make an uproar because they had all gathered at Katy's house for their Spring Break sleepover. They were a few miles from the college they all went to but close enough to get away. To save money, Katy invited them to her parents house while her parents were out on vacation. They had a week of being Lowkey and hanging out. Games, movies, makeovers, no school work and no responsibilities.\n\n Marcus has been playing the long game, trying to act gay all semester to see if he could steal a pair of Katy's panties. He saw her bend over one day and saw her bright pink thong sticking out of her pants and knew he had to get it. He befriended all of them, slowly, but they all had keen gay-dar and knew, he was faking it...but they played along, Marcus wasn't the only one with a fantasy to act out.\n\nAs the game of truth or dare died down, Marcus laid on his blanket in his designated section of the bedroom they were all sleeping in. He could tell the energy was fading and that the group was getting ready to go to sleep.\n\n1am.\n\nMarcus has purposefully drank a lot of soda and alcohol to make sure he'd wake up in the middle of the night to pee. The perfect way to wake up without an alarm. He slowly tiptoed around the other blankets and into Katy's room. He saw it, the treasure chest, her drawers. He looked at the bed and saw a mass there. \n\n\"Good, she must be passed out.\" He thought to himself.\n\nWorking his way to there, he opened the top drawer and there it was, her hot pink thong. He picked it up and gave it the deepest sniff.\n\n*FLASH!*\n\nMarcus turned to see Katy in the opposite corner of the room with her phone out. The lump in the bed was a pillow.\n\nThe lights turn on as the entire group sees Marcus clutching Katy's thong.\n\n\"Well well well, looks like we were all right.\" Katy started. \n\n\"Ha this isn't what it looks like...\" Marcus nervously chuckled out.\n\n\"Really? Cause it looks like you're telling the whole story.\" Alicia added.\n\n\"Um..umm.\" Marcus froze, he couldn't think of anything to say.\n\nThe girls slowly walked in the room. Marcus dropped the thing and tried to split but was grabbed by Daisy and Felicia, a softball player and water polo player who each had incredible grip strength. They made sure he couldn't exit as they grabbed him, tossed him on the bed as Daisy locked the door.\n\n\"Here's the deal Marc.\" Katy said as she looked up from her phone. \"Every girl here has a copy of that photo and it's backed up to my cloud. If you don't want to us to release that, you have to do what we say for the rest of Spring Break.\"\n\nMarcus cowered on the bed, trying to evaluate his situation, his eyes darted between each of the girls. Their phones in hand.\n\n\"If you say no, well, I'm sure the campus student action review board would like a word.\" Jasmine added.\n\n\"Maybe even the authorities.\" Added Daisy.\n\nAfter a brief moment of contemplation, Marcus agreed.\n\n\"Fine..I'll...I'll do whatever you want just please don't release it.\" He begged.\n\n\"Well,to that depends on how well you perform.\" Katy started. \"Now shirt and pants off.\"\n\nMarcus hesitated before compiling as one of the girls grabbed a box from the other room.\n\n\"Turn around, face the wall, and don't move. Daisy demanded.\n\nMarcus did as he felt a piece of cloth slowly start to cover his eyes. The white wall being replaced with complete darkness. He felt something go around his neck as Jasmine secured a collar to him. He reached up to feel it with his hands only to have them slapped down.\n\n\"Did we say you could move??\" Felicia sternly asked.\n\n\"No-no sorry.\" Marc stuttered as his hands \n\n\"Now, walk.\" Katy commanded as he felt a jerk around his neck. The girls had attached a leash to the collar.\n\nShe leas him, still blindfolded, to another room of her large house. She lead him to what felt like another bed.\n\n\"Stand and take off your boxers.\" Katy commanded as Marc followed. His anxiety was peaking as he was now fully naked in front of his captors.\n\n\"Looks like we need something to keep you in line, Daisy?\" Katy asked as Marc felt a pinch around his exposed penis.\n\nHe felt something cold as they removed his blindfold. He looked down to see his dick was now locked in a cage. He looked around at the grinning girls and his new environment, it looked like a guest room."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] He figured there had to be some sort of mistake. All of the uniforms the magic University provided for him were not only made for a girl, but apparently for a very petite, busty girl...
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"content": "The Uniform Always Fits\n\nI thought it was a mistake when I received my parcel of uniforms for the upcoming school year at CAST, the Celestial Academy for SpellBound Talents. They had sent me the Winter and Spring versions of the girls uniform...and they were really short. I wasn't too tall, only about 5'9 but this looked...tiny! The skirts and robes were short and the chest area was really loose. Like they had sent me someone else's clothes by mistake! I reached out to the school and the tailor simply replied\n\n*\"We do not make mistakes, the uniform always fits or the student grows a custom to the uniform.\"*\n\nI couldn't get anymore so I was stuck with what they sent me. Thankfully, at opening ceremonies, I wasn't the only one who looked awkwardly dressed. A lot of the other first years were also wearing uniforms that looked like a complete mess. Some had insanely baggy or too big clothes. Ladies wearing the guys pants and coats and other guys wearing the ladies unis. Not everyone looked out of place. Some had perfectly fitting uniforms.\n\nWe were welcomed into their assembly area, all the seats were in perfectly straight rows. Lamps light the room as the professors all filed in followed by the headmistress, Madam Gertrude. \n\n\"Welcome in everyone, and a dear welcome to our first year students. I know you have a lot of questions about us, I know youre eager to get to learning, and I know you have a curiosity to you that needs to be satisfied. We at CAST aim to fulfill your search for knowledge, educate you on the enchanting, and prepare you for the dangerous unpredictable future. This Academy is not for everyone but not everyone has your talents.\"\n\nShe kind of rambled on and on for a few minutes, she wasn't the most invigorating speaker but she was out Headmistress nonetheless. \n\nHow she concluded her speech definitely caught our attention.\n\n\"I see confusion and concern on your faces regarding the uniforms. As any long term student can tell you, the uniforms always fit. Maybe not immediately but they will. The fabric we use is infised with magic and it will grow to you and you to it. It can't be switched or traded. Please take care of it and it will take care of you.\"\n\nGradually, everyone one of us in a messy uniform began to change. As the semester went on and we learned more about our inner magical abilities and bringing that energy out to life, the changes became more apparent.\n\n\"Did I get shorter?\" I think to myself as I have to lower the mirror.\n\n\"Did my hair get longer?\" I think to myself as it constantly gets in my eyes.\n\n\"Did my chest get....bigger?\" I say as I try to put on an old Tshirt and it barely fits width wise.\n\nI could hear my voice get higher and higher but there's nothing I could do about it.\n\nThe strange part about this, I didn't mind the changes, in fact...I loved them. What sealed the impact one day was when my dorm advisor gave me a notice.\n\n*Effective tomorrow, you will be tranferring your belongings to the other resident housing chambers*\n\nI was being reassigned to the girls house. The next day was chaotic, everyone that got a housing reassignment was packing their bags and moving. My new dorm was full of familiar faces I could recognize but not place. The aura in this housing was enchanting and relaxing. I could feel the magic course through my body. A welcome presence as we continued through the year.\n\nYou'd think I would have taken notice but it never really affected me, when I went to the bathroom one morning to discover my penis was gone! I had nothing down there anymore, well, except my new vagina but it was beyond welcome. I touched myself to see if this was real, if I was dreaming, but I wasn't, this was my present reality. \n\nWe were heading towards the end of the year and my uniform fitting was the furthest thing in my mind because it became routine. Putting it on and going to class. But it slowly fit better and better every day. \n\nOur year has come to an end and our Headmistress giving her farewell speech.\n\n\"This concludes our academic year. Looking around, I see you all grew into your uniforms as you absorbed the knowledge and magic we presented here at CAST. All those confused and awestruck faces at opening ceremonies are gone, I see bright and vibrant individuals. Some of you, eager and ready to come back next year, others, ready to face the world with wild abandon. Regardless of your future plans, you know you always have roots here at CAST. So go forth and have an enchanting summer.\"\n\nI don't think my parents or my friends will recognize me but they'll see me, the real me. The me I didn't realize I wanted to be.\n\nAuthors note: tried something less NSFW but more wholesome."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The hero’s party is a well oiled machine of teamwork. Some think it’s because they’re all lovers. Some think it’s because they’re all from the same family. It’s actually both.
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"content": "\"Oh, poor baby. So pent up and horny.\"\n\nMy moms Layla and Hemmithea ran their hands along my shaft as a stream of precum dribbled down to my stomach. Hemmithea grasped my balls and purred, \"It must have been *hours* since you came last.\"\n\nI chuckled. \"Almost two. Getting dangerously close to two and a half.\"\n\nLayla let out an exaggerated gasp. \"That is simply unacceptable! We can't let the hero be underleveled. Hemmithea, darling?\"\n\nHemmithea smiled and cast a clerical spell on me, supercharging my stamina. My moms kissed the head of my cock as Layla moaned, \"Look at our baby boy, Hemmie. If I didn't know any better, I'd say our donor was a centaur.\"\n\n\"Layla, don't undersell our Magnus! He's so much bigger than any mere stallion.\"\n\nI reared my head back against the pillow as I unleashed a cumshot that hit the ceiling. As I continued blasting my seed, Layla and Hemmithea slurped up every last drop and exchanged it between them with lewd, sloppy kisses. The sight of my mothers trading my cum between them drove me to cum again, this time even stronger than before. My moms cheered and caught the gobs of seed in their mouths as the telltale feeling of leveling up raced through my body.\n\nMy body began to glow as my muscles blew up in size and my balls filled up all over again. Once the process finished, my stat screen appeared in front of me to announce my new level. Layla took a look at the screen and frowned. \"Level 113? We can't have that, it's bad luck!\"\n\nHemmithea giggled. \"Time for some family fun!\"\n\nI got out of bed and lifted my moms like two bags of groceries as I made my way down to the kitchen. All around the room, the rest of my family was entertaining themselves. My aunt Ariel was fingering my big sister Sapphire and caressing her baby bump as she purred, \"Yeah, that's a good girl.\" In the living room, my twin sisters Penelope and Priya were suckling on my cousin Elspeth's massive breasts.\n\nI adjusted Layla's position and gave her a smack on the ass. My family snapped to attention and looked over at me. Elspeth smiled and said, \"Good morning daddy! You gonna put a baby in me today?\"\n\nPriya giggled. \"I think your baby fever's getting worse, Elspeth!\"\n\nPenelope kissed Elspeth's cheek and looked back at me. \"Maybe you should knock her up, daddy.\"\n\n\"You know what? I think I will.\"\n\nElspeth squealed with delight and rushed over to me. I set Layla and Hemmithea down to give Elspeth the space to wrap her tits around my cock and start pumping. Sapphire snuck up behind me and hugged me as she purred, \"God, it's gonna be so nice to have someone else in this family who's pregnant.\"\n\nI nuzzled into Sapphire and chuckled. \"Tired of being the only baby mama, princess?\"\n\n\"Yeah, as tired as I am of being called 'princess'.\"\n\nLayla and Hemmithea took Sapphire's hands as the former purred, \"Aw, c'mere baby girl, let your mommies spoil you.\"\n\nSapphire let our moms take her to the couch and start kissing her as Elspeth gagged on my cock. Ariel snapped her fingers at the twins, who immediately went over to her and said, \"Yes mistress!\" Priya and Penelope started taking turns eating Ariel out as Elspeth's hands ran along my shaft. After a few minutes, I pushed Elspeth's head away and asked, \"You ready?\"\n\nElspeth nodded excitedly and got up on the dinner table with her legs spread. I grabbed Elspeth's thighs and speared into her, eliciting an ecstatic moan from her. I started pumping into her, causing the table to shake wildly. I would've been concerned about the table breaking if I didn't know it was built out of enchanted ironwood. Elspeth wrapped her legs around me and cried out, \"Harder daddy, harder!! I want as many of your babies as you can give me!\"\n\nI pulled Elspeth off the table and lifted her up into my arms as I replied, \"Anything for you, baby girl!!\"\n\nAs I fucked Elspeth like a wild animal, the rest of my family's lovemaking drove my libido to new heights. Ariel belted out a quick tune, using her bardic abilities to increase my fertility. I flashed her a thumbs up as I felt my orgasm building up. I caressed Elspeth's cheek and lustfully growled, \"Get ready to be a mom, baby!\"\n\nI blew my load inside Elspeth, making her scream even louder. As my cum spurted out from Elspeth's pussy, I checked my stat screen again. As the rest of my family wrapped up their morning fun, Hemmithea looked at my screen and pouted. \"Darn it, he's still at level 113.\"\n\nPriya and Penelope gasped and said, \"That's bad luck!\"\n\nI nodded as Elspeth rested her head against my collarbone. \"Just need a little more to level up again. Who's up for a dungeon crawl?\"\n\nAriel squealed and applauded as Sapphire opened up the weapons closet and started handing out weapons. Hemmithea took her bow and quiver of arrows as Priya grabbed her daggers and asked, \"Can we hit up that beach dungeon with the giant crabs? I have *such* a craving for seafood right now.\"\n\nPenelope loaded up her artificer tools and handed Elspeth her druid's staff as she said, \"I'd be down for that!\"\n\nSapphire sheathed her barbarian axes and opened up the door. \"Let's get crawlin'!\"\n\nI walked over to Sapphire and closed the door with my scabbard. \"Clothes first, hon?\"\n\nSapphire pouted. \"Fine. We'll get dressed.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: (MARVEL) Peter Parker was happy at first for the new body and powers the spider bite had given him, less flattering was the enormous penis growth that came with it. His hormones are through the roof, and what's worse, the extremely endowed Black Cat/Felicia Hardy knows, ready to help Peter out.
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"content": "\n\nPeter Parker had always been a shy and reserved guy, but that all changed when he was bitten by a radioactive spider. Suddenly, he had incredible strength, agility, and the ability to climb walls. It was a dream come true, but there was one problem - his penis had grown to an enormous size.\n\nAt first, Peter was embarrassed by his newfound endowment. He didn't know how to handle it, and he was afraid that people would notice. But then he met Felicia Hardy, also known as the Black Cat, and everything changed.\n\nFelicia was a stunning woman, with long silver hair and a sultry gaze. She was also a thief, but Peter didn't care. He was just happy to have someone to talk to who understood what he was going through. And then, one day, she offered to help him out with his problem.\n\nPeter was nervous, but also incredibly aroused. He didn't know what to expect, but he was willing to try anything. Felicia led him to her bedroom, where she slowly undressed in front of him, revealing her lithe and toned body. Peter's heart raced as he watched her approach him.\n\nShe placed her hands on his chest and leaned in to kiss him. Her lips were soft and full, and her tongue explored his mouth with a hunger that matched his own. Peter couldn't believe how good it felt, and he moaned as she pulled away.\n\nFelicia smiled at him, and then she dropped to her knees. Peter's eyes widened as she took his enormous member into her mouth, and he gasped as she began to suck him off. Her tongue circled his head, and then she took him deep into her throat, making him groan with pleasure.\n\nAs she continued to suck him, Peter felt his body begin to shake with the intensity of his orgasm. He cried out as he came, spilling his seed into Felicia's waiting mouth. She swallowed it all, and then she stood up, a satisfied grin on her face.\n\n\"That was just the beginning,\" she said, and Peter felt his heart skip a beat. Peter's body was on fire with desire, his hormones raging out of control. He couldn't believe how good it felt to be with Felicia, and he wanted more. She could sense his need, and she was more than happy to oblige.\n\nShe led him to the bed, where she lay down and spread her legs. Peter's eyes widened as he took in the sight of her naked body, her curves and angles perfectly formed. She beckoned him with a come-hither look, and he crawled onto the bed beside her.\n\nFelicia pulled him close, and then she kissed him again, her lips exploring his mouth with a sensual hunger. Peter felt his cock harden once again, and he knew he couldn't wait any longer. He slid his hand between her legs, and she moaned as he began to stroke her clit.\n\nShe was already wet and ready for him, and Peter wasted no time in plunging his massive member deep into her waiting pussy. Felicia gasped as he entered her, stretching her to the limit. But she was more than up for the challenge, and she began to move with him, matching him thrust for thrust.\n\nThe sensation was overwhelming, and Peter felt himself getting lost in the moment. He had never felt anything like this before, and he knew he never wanted it to end. Felicia was an expert lover, and she knew exactly how to pleasure him. She reached down and began to stroke his cock, adding to the sensation and making him moan with pleasure.\n\nAs they moved together, Peter felt his orgasm building once again. He could feel the tension building, and he knew he was about to explode. With a cry of pleasure, he came deep inside Felicia, filling her with his hot seed.\n\nShe moaned as he came, and then she collapsed onto the bed beside him. They lay there for a moment, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their passion.\n\nFelicia curled up next to Peter, stroking his hair as they caught their breath. She couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the young hero. He was brave, selfless, and had a heart of gold. And yet, she knew he was struggling. Struggling to make ends meet, to keep up with the demands of his superhero life, and to balance his personal life with his responsibilities.\n\n\"Felicia, what's on your mind?\" Peter asked, sensing her contemplation.\n\n\"I just can't help but feel like you deserve more, Peter. You put your life on the line day in and day out to help people, yet you're barely scraping by. What if there was a way for you to have everything you've ever wanted?\" Felicia said, her voice filled with conviction.\n\nPeter's eyes widened in surprise. \"What do you mean?\"\n\n\"I mean that I have connections, Peter. Connections that could help you get the things you deserve. The money, the power, the ability to live the life you want,\" Felicia explained, her tone serious.\n\nPeter was hesitant. He had always been a hero, doing what was right for the greater good. He didn't want to compromise his values or put anyone in danger. But then he thought about all the sacrifices he had made, all the times he had put himself last. Maybe it was time for him to look out for himself for once.\n\n\"I don't know, Felicia. I've never been one for the high life,\" Peter said, still unsure.\n\n\"But you deserve it, Peter. You deserve to be happy and comfortable, to not have to worry about anything,\" Felicia replied, her voice soothing.\n\nPeter thought about it long and hard, and then he nodded. \"Okay, I'm in. But on one condition - we do it my way. No hurting innocent people, no stealing from the less fortunate. We do this the right way.\"\n\nFelicia smiled. \"Of course, Peter. You have my word.\"\n\nAnd so, Felicia and Peter began their journey. They took on jobs that helped people in need, while also lining their pockets with the spoils. It was a dangerous game, but they were both up for the challenge. They lived a life of luxury, travelling the world, and enjoying the finer things in life. And yet, through it all, they remained true to their values, never compromising their integrity.\n\nAs they lay in bed after another night together, Peter couldn't help but feel grateful for Felicia's help. She had given him a new lease on life, and he was finally able to live the life he deserved. And with Felicia by his side, he knew he would always be able to face whatever challenges came his way."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Lily's boyfriend has such a high libido that she is struggling to keep up so she asks some of her friends to help with the workload
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"content": "Lily had been dating Jake for a few months now, and while she loved him dearly, she found it increasingly difficult to keep up with his high libido. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy sex, it was just that Jake seemed to have an endless supply of energy, and she found herself getting tired and sore after a while.\n\nOne day, while hanging out with her friends Sarah and Rachel, Lily brought up her predicament. \"I don't know what to do,\" she said. \"I love Jake, but I can't keep up with him in the bedroom.\"\n\nSarah and Rachel looked at each other, then back at Lily. \"Have you considered asking us to help out?\" Sarah said.\n\nLily's eyes widened in surprise. \"What do you mean?\"\n\n\"Well,\" Rachel said, \"we could all have sex together. That way, you wouldn't have to do everything yourself, and Jake would still get what he needs.\"\n\nLily blushed furiously, but the idea intrigued her. She talked it over with Jake, who was surprisingly open to the idea. \"As long as everyone is comfortable with it,\" he said. \"I don't want anyone to feel pressured.\"\n\nAnd so it was decided. The four of them would have sex together, and see how it went. They arranged to meet at Lily's apartment that weekend.\n\nAs the day approached, all of them grew increasingly nervous. They didn't know what to expect, and they wanted to make sure that everyone was comfortable and happy.\n\nWhen they finally got together that night, they started slowly, exploring each other's bodies and getting a feel for what everyone liked. There was a lot of giggling and nervous chatter, but gradually, they all started to relax.\n\nBefore long, they were all moaning and writhing together, bodies entwined in a wild and passionate tangle. They took turns pleasuring each other, switching partners and positions, exploring every possible combination of bodies and pleasure.\n\nAs the four of them explored each other's bodies, they were filled with a range of sensations that they had never experienced before. Their senses were heightened, and every touch, every kiss, every caress was amplified to an almost overwhelming degree.\n\nLily felt her body responding to the touch of all three of her partners, the warmth of their skin against hers sending shivers down her spine. As they kissed her neck and stroked her thighs, she felt a deep, intense pleasure building within her, radiating out from the very core of her being.\n\n\"Oh god, that feels amazing,\" she moaned, arching her back as Jake kissed his way down her stomach.\n\nJake looked up at her, a wicked grin on his face. \"You like that, baby?\" he asked.\n\nLily nodded, unable to speak as the pleasure built inside her.\n\nSarah, meanwhile, was exploring Lily's body with a tender, almost reverent touch. She trailed her fingers over Lily's breasts, marveling at their softness and the way they responded to her touch.\n\n\"You're so beautiful,\" she whispered, kissing Lily's lips softly.\n\nRachel, for her part, was lost in a world of pure sensation. As Jake kissed her neck and stroked her thighs, she felt an almost transcendent sense of pleasure building within her.\n\n\"Harder,\" she gasped, arching her back as Jake increased the pressure of his touch.\n\nAs they continued to explore each other's bodies, the room was filled with moans and gasps of pleasure. The sensations were so intense that at times, they could barely form coherent sentences.\n\n\"Oh god,\" Lily moaned, as Sarah's fingers found their way to the most sensitive spot between her legs.\n\nJake looked over at her, a look of pure lust in his eyes. \"You want me to join in?\"\n\nLily nodded, biting her lip in anticipation.\n\nAs Jake joined the others, the pleasure intensified to an almost unbearable level. They took turns pleasuring each other, switching partners and positions, exploring every possible combination of bodies and pleasure.\n\nIt was an intense and exhilarating experience, and by the end of it, they were all exhausted but incredibly satisfied. They lay there, panting and sweating, feeling like they had just climbed a mountain together.\n\n\"That was amazing,\" Sarah said, breaking the silence.\n\nEveryone else murmured their agreement, and there was a sense of shared joy and excitement in the room.\n\n\"I never thought I'd do something like this,\" Lily said, looking around at her friends and her boyfriend. \"But I'm so glad we did.\"\n\nJake leaned over and kissed her. \"Me too,\" he said. \"I love you all.\"\n\nAnd they all cuddled together, basking in the warm afterglow of a night they would never forget."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She didn't believe in guardian angels and stuff.Nllow she's obsessed with the idea that they do exist...and that her guardian angel is a really hot DILF.
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"content": "Ellie was determined today. She could feel him near, you know? She had caught glimpses of her Guardian Angel - who she's called G.A. - for a few months now. Something about a caring, protective father figure looking over her made her mind race. She'd barely even seen this DILF more than a handful of times but.. today she'd make her move.\n\nHer plan was quite simple. She went through her usual morning routine. First she showered; tempered water ran down her gorgeous 5'8 body. Her acrylic nails brushed through her dark brunette hair. Her hands wrap around her C-cup tits, giving them a subtle but performative squeeze for her secret admirer. Once out, she was putting on her matching powder-blue g-string and bra set, a busty crop top and her favorite mini skirt. \n\nShe went back into the steamy shower to do her makeup - a light lip, and a beautifully slutty wing. She heated up her curling iron and pulled through big, luscious curls in her hair. She ran her hands over her delicious fresh body. She gently pulled at her nipples through her bralette. She slide her hands down to hips, threw her head back and popped her ass out. Her confident hands grabbed and squeezed at her cheeks. Her self-indulgent slutty dance would continue as she hoped to lure in her caring daddy.\n\nHer pulse raced as she looked down to the iron; her final part of her plan to trick G.A. into revealing himself. She reached out \"absent mindedly\" to grasp the searing hot iron when she felt him. \"Gotcha.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: "Houston, there is a naked woman on the moon with us. I repeat, a naked woman on the moon with us. Please advise, over."
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"content": "“Houston, there is a naked woman on the Moon with us. I repeat, a naked woman on the Moon with us. Please advise, over.”\n\nAs captain, I have only stepped on the Moon once before. People have an expectation that space is this exciting world. But space was like Disney World. Once you’ve been there, you’ve experienced all of the magic. Take the Moon, for example. The people down on Earth look back at the Moon with awe. But once you get up close and personal, the Moon loses its stardom appeal. Nothing was interesting about the Moon except for that naked woman.\n\nWe waited for a response, **but no one answered**. Only the three of us; me, Dr. Jason Chen, and the naked woman. Jason was the first to take the initiative as he slowly bounced toward the nude woman, and I followed him. The blonde woman was just lying down on the rocky surface in an almost angelic pose, her eyes wide shut. Her impressive chest rose and fell with each breath.\n\n“You think she’s an alien?” Jason asked. “Jen?”\n\nI finally spoke. “Our first order of business is to establish communications with Houston.”\n\n“That’s David’s job,” Jason said. “What about her? Maria and I could examine her in the lab.”\n\nI nodded in agreement, “That’s a good idea. But let’s keep a safe distance and take all necessary precautions. We don’t know what kind of effects the Moon’s environment might have on her. Or if she’s a threat to us.” I began to radio the base. “Maria, I need you to prepare the door for us. We’re coming in with a package. David, I need you to establish communications with Houston ASAP.”\n\nI took the nude woman by her arms, and Jason, **who was grinning ear to ear as he blatantly stared at her chest**, grabbed her by the legs. We carefully lifted the woman, who was surprisingly light and brought her back to the base. As soon as we entered, Maria and David greeted us with a mixture of surprised and worried looks.\n\nThere was silence between the four of us as we stared at the pale skin woman. It was just us, the woman, and the desolate Moon. David was the first to break the ice. “Captain, I’ve been trying to contact Houston, but there’s no response. I think we might be on our own out here.”\n\nI felt a knot form in my stomach. We were stranded on the Moon with a naked woman and no communication with Earth. This was not part of the mission plan. But **I needed to do my duties as captain**.\n\n“David, get the lab ready. Jason and Maria, you two carry the woman and start running tests on her. I’ll inform Irene about our new guest and try to determine our next move.”\n\nAfter analyzing the woman’s samples for several hours, we gathered in the conference room to regroup and discuss our next approach.\n\n“Based on the tests, we can confirm that the woman is human. But there are some abnormalities in her DNA structure,” Maria reported.\n\n“What kind of abnormalities?” I asked, leaning forward in my chair.\n\n“It appears that her DNA has been altered. It’s not a natural mutation,” Maria explained.\n\n“Is it possible that she’s a product of genetic engineering?” Jason chimed in.\n\n“Or maybe she’s a time traveler from the future,” David added, half-jokingly.\n\nWe all looked at him skeptically, but then Irene spoke up. “Actually, that’s not such a crazy idea. Time travel is theoretically possible according to Einstein’s theory of relativity.”\n\n“Okay, let’s not get ahead of ourselves,” I interjected. “The important thing is that we figure out how this woman got here and what we do with her after.”\n\n“We could try to wake her up and ask her,” Jason suggested.\n\n“Maybe, but I would rather we wait for her to wake up on her own time,” I cautioned. “She’s alive, and the last thing we need is for her to freak out. Our best approach is to wait and establish communication with Houston.”\n\n(More to come)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Picking up a deeply religious partner for crazy hot kinky sex
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"content": "> An evangelist girl decides that God wants her to bring an infamous womanizer back to His light. While he seems initially receptive, he soon confides in his would-be savior that the temptation of the flesh is too strong, and he'll need some sort of encouragement to keep him on the right track. It couldn't be wrong if it's to help a wayward soul back to God, could it?\n\n> A guy is bragging to his friends about how he can pull any girl, and gets the perfect chance to prove it when a pair of seminary school girls walk into the bar, having one last drink before taking their vows the next morning. After a night of flirting and drinking, the girls go back to his flat with him, praising the Lord's name while bouncing on his cock. \n\n> A ditzy Muslim girl has a brief sex dream about a female celebrity, and decides the Western culture she was born into has finally turned her Lesbian. To counteract this, she goes to the local frat, and has them all take turns fucking her until she’s straight again. \nLuckily, she has the presence of mind to keep her hijab on. To preserve her purity. \n\n> A pair of Mormon boys are sent to France on their mission trip. Making contact with a pair of twins who express interest in the faith, the two boys end up back at their apartment. After spilling juice on their clothes, the four end up in the shower together and the twins slowly seduce the Mormons. Each twin picks a favorite, and they end up fucking through the night with a video camera running."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Your sister has been dating a local superhero for a few months now. Little does she know, that superhero is actually you.
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"content": "I never thought I would be the superhero in my sister's love story, but here we are. My alter ego has been dating her for a few months now, and I can't help but feel a little guilty for keeping my secret from her. She has no idea that the man behind the mask is actually her brother, the one she grew up with. But how can I tell her now, when things have gotten so heated between us?\n\nThere we were once again, lying in bed together, our bodies entangled in a fiery embrace. I couldn't resist reaching down to feel her nipples hardening under my touch. She let out a soft moan, and I knew she wanted more. I trailed my fingers down her stomach, stopping just above her clit. She arched her back, begging for me to go further.\n\nI couldn't resist any longer. I climbed on top and slipped my hard cock inside her, feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy envelop me. She cried out in ecstasy, her tits bouncing as I thrust deeper and deeper. I couldn't believe how amazing it felt to be with my sister like this, even if it was under false pretences.\n\nAs we moved together, our bodies moving in sync, I couldn't help but think about the risks we were taking. What would happen if she found out who I really was? Would she hate me forever, or would she understand that I did it out of love? I pushed those thoughts aside and focused on the moment, turning her over and taking her from behind, feeling her ass against my hips as we fucked like there was no tomorrow and she screamed out in pleasure.\n\nWe continued to explore each other's bodies, trying out new positions and indulging in each other's kinks. I loved the way she played with my balls, gently squeezing them as I thrust into her. And when she took my cock in her mouth, I thought I would explode with pleasure.\n\nBut as much as I enjoyed our secret trysts, I knew they couldn't go on forever. I had to come clean to her, no matter the consequences. I just hoped she would understand and forgive me for lying to her for so long.\n\nAs we lay there, sweaty and exhausted from our lovemaking, I knew it was time to tell her the truth. I took a deep breath and whispered in her ear, \"I have something to tell you.\" She looked up at me, her eyes questioning. “I’m ready to take off the mask. I’m ready to show you who I am,” I said as I slowly removed the mask I had kept on for so long.\n\nShe stared at me for a moment, processing, her mind racing. And then she smiled, a mischievous glint in her eye. \"I knew there was something special about you,\" she said, reaching out to stroke my cheek. \"I don't care that you're my brother. I love you for who you are, both as a superhero and as a man.\"\n\nRelief flooded through me, and I knew we would be okay. We cuddled up together and I knew that no matter what happened, we would always have each other."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Anything about polyamorous lovers.
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"content": "Preston opened up the door to the apartment as Owen wrung out his shirt and the rest of their boyfriends trailed behind them. Greg shivered and blew on his hands as he muttered, \"Stupid goddamn rain. Ruining our date.\"\n\nAlex giggled and hugged Greg as Marco purred, \"Aw, is our little bunny upset?\"\n\nGreg managed to keep up his pouty face even as he was held in the arms of his boyfriend who had at least a foot on him. \"You're darn right I'm upset! I had a whole day at the park planned out for us, and then these stupid rain clouds blew in, and now I'm cold and wet!\"\n\nPreston joined Alex as he said, \"Sorry the day didn't turn out how you wanted, babe. Would some cuddles make you feel better?\"\n\nGreg nodded, prompting Owen to lift him into his arms and carry him to the bedroom. Greg was set down on the bed as the others moved in to surround their boyfriend in warmth. Greg nuzzled into Owen's side, who started giving him headpats as he remarked, \"There we go, there's the smile. You tell us what you want, okay pumpkin?\"\n\nGreg sighed happily as Alex started rubbing his shoulders gently. \"You like that, bunny? You feel better?\"\n\nGreg purred with delight. \"Oh, I'm feeling *way* better. Thanks hon.\"\n\nPreston glanced down at Greg's crotch and licked his lips. \"Better might be an understatement. Check it.\"\n\nThe others looked where Preston was looking and adopted lewd smiles as they saw Greg was currently pitching a tent. Greg shrugged with a cheeky grin. \"What can I say? You guys bring out the best in me. And you know, the endgame of my date plan was something involving this, if you guys are up to it.\"\n\nOwen responded by pulling his shirt off, eliciting wolf whistles from his boyfriends as they savored his exposed abs. Greg pressed his face into Owen's stomach and started planting kisses as the others started pulling off their own clothes. Greg moaned with delight at the feeling of Alex nipping at his neck and working a hand down his pants as Marco pushed Preston down onto the mattress and lustfully growled, \"Gimme some sugar, daddy.\"\n\nMarco and Preston started making out as Greg moved down Owen's body until he was in the proper position to start kissing and licking his shaft. Owen moaned happily as Alex spanked Greg a few times before penetrating him and thrusting away at him with glee. Marco and Preston had jumped up to 69-ing as Alex cried out, \"You're so fucking tight, baby!!\"\n\nGreg sped up his efforts, hungrily chasing his boyfriends' orgasms as he savored the feeling of Alex pounding away at his ass and Owen's cock hitting the back of his throat. All as one, the group climaxed with euphoric cries and moans. Greg gulped down every drop of Owen's cum as Alex emptied out his balls into him and Marco and Preston blew the loads inside each other. As the five untangled from each other, Greg sighed happily and remarked, \"Oh, that is so much better. Thanks guys.\"\n\nThe others moved in to snuggle with Greg as Preston purred, \"Of course, bunny.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Sexy Transformations
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"content": "> Bathing in the mountain spring at night was meant to ensure you met the love of your life within a year. \"Yeah, with tits like this, Im not surprised guys are falling in love.\"\n\n> He locked himself in the basement during full moons so his girlfriend didn't have to see him transform. One night, cyriosity gets the better of her, and finds she likes what she sees.\n\n> A college freshman realizes her biological father was a succubus when she comes in to her demonic heritage one night at a party. While she's horrified at first, she soon realizes the benefits of having a body built for sin."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] Three guys and gals randomly enter a bar. One of them is the luckiest person. The other is the unluckiest person. And then there's you. You're neither lucky nor unlucky. Never the best, but never the worst. A statistical anomaly. What are the odds that all three of you will get lucky?
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"content": "‘Just my luck.’ I think to myself as I sit down at the bar at 10am in the morning. ‘Getting fired first thing Monday morning.’.\n\nI look around the place and it’s as you would expect, empty at 10am. I haven't seen the bartender as I look around the place. I do notice my former co-worker walk in and watch as he sits down on the stool next to me.\n\n“Fucking fired. What the hell man.” he says to me.\n\n“I know, right? Who would have thought they would have cameras in the copier room.” I said to him.\n\n“I did. I said I bet they have cameras in there but you wouldn’t listen. You still fucked that intern right in the middle of the day while I watched the door to make sure no one interrupted. Why the fuck would they fire me as well when I didn’t do anything? I didn’t see anything! And fuck! I didn’t get to fuck her today like she said we would do if I kept watch.” he says in a huff.\n\n“Just unlucky. She was a good fuck but I don’t know if it was lose your job good.” I say.\n\n“I wouldn’t know. I need a drink. Where is that bartender?” He says before raising his voice. “Hey is anyone here? I need a drink”\n\nI hear through the close door behind the bar a man reply “ Hey it’ll be a few minutes. Keep your pants on.” then the sound of metal pots and pans banging around.\n\n“Totally unlucky today.” my coworker says.\n\nI look over as I catch the door opening out of the corner of my eye and notice a hot 25 year old woman in a tight pencil skirt and blazer jacket walk into the bar. 5’5, DD sized tits, blond hair and blue eyes. Very sexy.\n\nShe sits down a few stools away from us. I don’t think she even noticed us as all of her attention is on her phone in her hands.\n\nMy coworker looks over at me and bounces his eyebrows at me as I just smirk at him. I can tell what he’s thinking but she's way out of our leagues.\n\n“That cheating fucker! I’ll show him.” the woman exclaims out of nowhere. She's pissed. Her head pops up from her phone and scans the room and lands on me and my coworker.\n\n“Hey, I need some help. Think you two can lend a hand?” She asks as she walks over to us.\n\nI say “Sure, what do you need?” While my coworker nods his head in agreement.\n\n“My phone is already recording.” She says as she hands me her phone. She then turns to my coworker and places her hands on his hips. “Can you record me sucking your friend's cock for me? I’m going to show that cheating ex boyfriend what he’s missing. That fucker.”\n\nI grin and say to my coworkers shocked face “Unlucky ha?”. The look of shock is stuck on his face as he watches the woman reach for the zipper of his pants. \n\nI look down at the phone and make sure I’m recording as she pulls the zipper down and starts to pull on his pants pulling them down exposing his boxers.\n\nShe pulls his pants down to his knees and then starts to work on his boxers pulling them down exposing his already stiff and pulsing five inch cock. I’ve got the camera recording the whole thing.\n\nAs she reaches forward with her hand to grab ahold of his cock the unimaginable happens. He starts to climax, spurting his cum before she even starts. He lets out a moan of embarrassment and he tries to cover up in shame.\n\nShe looks so shocked at the turn of events. She didn’t even start and he’s already cumming.\n\n“Well shit. I didn’t realize I was so sexy that I can make a guy cum without even touching them.” She says softly as she watches him finish.\n\nMy coworker grabs some napkins from the bar and cleans up before putting it away. The woman turns to me and looks at me through the camera of her phone.\n\n“Are you going to cum before I touch you to? Or am I going to be able to suck on your cock?” She says with a smirk.\n\nI smile back and say, “Let's find out.” as I follow her with the camera as she walks over to me and reaches for my waist. She quickly unbuttons and unzips me before pulling my pants and boxers down as quickly as she can.\n\nIt’s so hot the way she looks up at me from between my legs as she takes in my limp six inch cock waiting for her.\n\nShe leans forward and runs her tongue along my cock and starts to kiss the tip while slowly stroking me with her hand.\n\nIt doesn’t take long for my cock to stiffen from her stimulation. The next thing I know she's got her lips wrapped around the head of my cock as she takes me into her mouth.\n\nI let out a moan of pleasure as it feels incredible. I hand the phone to my coworker and he starts to record her going down on me.\n\nThat’s when we hear it. “What the fuck is going on?” the bartender asks as he comes out from the back.\n\nWithout missing a beat the woman looks up at the bartender and says. “I just found out my boyfriend was cheating on me. Now I’m showing him what he’s missing. Want to help?” while she slowly strokes my cock.\n\n“Mother fucker. How could he cheat on a woman like you? Of course I’ll help.” the bartender says as he comes around the bar.\n\n“Good. Pull your cock out for me.” She says as she starts to suck on me some more.\n\nThe bartender doesn’t miss a beat and pulls out his nine inch cock and slowly starts to stroke it, getting hard in front of us.\n\n“Oh yes. That will work. Why don’t you put that cock in my pussy while I suck this guy's cock. My ex always wanted to air gap me with his friends but we never did. Hey quick shot, make sure you get this all on camera.” She says after seeing the size of the bartender.\n\n“Fuck am I unlucky. You mother fucker always get the good shit.” My coworker says as he focuses the phone on the action.\n\nIt doesn’t take long after that for my climax to arrive as I fill her mouth with my cum, she’s squirting on the bartender's legs as he’s blasting his sperm all over her ass, all caught on the phone's camera."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Fantasy and Horror Made Better with Gags!
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"content": "The warrior-monks of the Eastern dynasties took their vows very seriously, and enforced them through physical restraints: those who took the Vow of Silence were gagged; those who took the Vow of Chastity were made to wear belts or locks that prevented them from engaging in penetrative sex, the keys held by their masters; and so on.\n\nIn the monastery’s history, no one had been stupid enough to subject themselves to the Vow of Denial, in which the monk would be completely restrained and then taken to the very edge of orgasm again and again, until either they renounced their vow and were excommunicated, or until their mind shattered completely — until now!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Wholesome sex between friends.
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"content": "> After a guy is dumped by his long term girlfriend, he's about to spend hours first valentine's in five years alone. Well his childhood friend can't have that, so she shows up at his apartment with beer, pizza, video games, and a box of condoms. \n\n> She'd drunkenly confessed to her friend one night that having a threesome was one of her biggest fantasies. She'd completely forgotten about this until her birthday, when her friend and his twin brother offer to make that dream come true. \n\n> Three friends have a very simple rule: if one is ever about to drunkenly text an ex, it's the duty of the other two to fuck them until they start thinking straight. \n\n> Harry and Ryan are stuck at a crappy motel after a mutual friend's strip club bachelor party. Tipsy, horny, and only able to find gay porn to watch on the aerial tv, there's clearly only one thing to do."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Single parent x Teacher Prompts [PM]
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"content": "> A single mother's child has been called in for yet another conference to discuss the kid's awful grades. On the verge of her kid being expelled, the mother falls back on what she learned at university and tells the teacher she'll do *anything* for an A.\n\n> A single father has been struggling to make time for his young daughter. After an allergic reaction that lands his daughter in the hospital, he finally lets himself cry in front of her teacher, who takes it upon herself to comfort him. Things escalate from there, ending with the parent and teacher having sex in the empty classroom. \n\n> Teaching doesn't pay what it used to, and so Harold took up a side gig on OnlyFans to make ends meet. This is fine until he runs into one of his biggest supporters at a parent/teacher conference."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The 'Medical Free Use' pass he gave her is nonsense. He knows it. She knows it. They both know that the other knows. So who's going to blink first?
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"content": "\n +========== LEGIT ==========+\n | This MEDCIAL PASS |\n | certifies that |\n | L̲i̲a̲m̲ ̲C̲o̲n̲r̲a̲d̲ must |\n | be able to have sex |\n | at any time he sees |\n | fit with M̲a̲r̲y̲ ̲L̲e̲i̲s̲t̲e̲r̲. |\n | He has a medical |\n | condition that is |\n | fatal if not treated |\n | for a while and having |\n | sex is the only |\n | treatment. Please |\n | colaborate to save |\n | his life. |\n | |\n | Dr. R. Pepper, MD |\n +===========================+\n\n\nMary read the slip carefully for a minute straight. Given how short it was, Liam knew she didn't buy any of this.\n\n\"Mhm. Looks legit.\" His flatmate said finally, looking up from the piece of paper. Her grey eyes pierced him.\n\n\"Yeah, no, absolutely, it says so at the top.\" He confirmed and held her gaze.\n\n\"I'm very sorry to hear that.\" She said flatly and crossed her arms.\n\n\"Sorry for what?\" He asked.\n\n\"Your _medical condition_. The one mentioned in that pass.\" Mary said, her eyes telling him to shape up his act.\n\n\"Oh, that one! Yes, thank you. It's really bad.\" He nodded.\n\n\"You couldn't tell me what that condition is, could you?\" She asked.\n\n\"I could.\" He lied. She waited a few seconds for him to elaborate, but when he made no effort to do so, she nodded.\n\n\"Very well. Is there anything specific I should do to help you with your _condition_? Aside from what's already mentioned there.\" She asked and handed him back the paper, her gaze not terribly impressed with his performance, but not ready to call him out on his bullshit. Liam thought about it for a second.\n\n\"If you could wear skirts and no underwear in the apartment, it would make the logistics easier. And we need to put lube in every room of the apartment.\" He said finally. She almost blushed at that.\n\n\"That sounds prudent. I assume when it's time, it tends to be urgent.\" She said, trying her very best not to laugh.\n\n\"Exactly. There can be seconds between life and death.\" He confirmed. For a fraction of a second, her serious expression broke into a smile. He shot her a disappointed look.\n\n\"And bras?\" She asked.\n\n\"To be avoided.\" He nodded seriously.\n\n\"Any reason for that?\" She followed up.\n\n\"Yes.\" He nodded succinctly. This time she didn't wait for him to answer.\n\n\"Good. That should make laundry easier.\" She agreed and pulled her granny panties out from underneath her black skirt, even folding them neatly before putting them in the bin.\n\n\"Incurable?\" She asked as she pulled the featureless bra from under her blouse.\n\n\"Absolutely!\" He confirmed, looking appreciatively at her large chest and nipples poking through the fabric, which gave her pause.\n\n\"I see. It would be sinful for me to put my morals over your life, wouldn't you agree?\" Mary said, shifting from side to side.\n\n\"Totally. Nobody with a heart could tell you otherwise.\" He confirmed. She took a deep breath.\n\n\"… And I assume the reason you show me this very real medical document now is because you….\" She said, leaving the last part hanging in the air.\n\n\"Indeed. It's an emergency.\" He confirmed solemnly.\n\n\"Tragic. Just to be clear: If it sounds like I'm enjoying myself, it's only because I enjoy doing my duty no matter how grim it may be. Kitchen counter?\" Mary explained and leaned over the self-same, pulling up her skirt to reveal her shapely ass, almost keeping a straight face.\n\n\"I understand. The kitchen counter will do nicely.\" He said, pulled out the lube from his back pocket and dropped his jeans and boxers. His dick bounced from the pure efficiency. Liam put his hands very matter of factly on her hips, but as his cock rested between those cheeks, he hesitated, looking at the severely tied blonde hair and Mary clasping her rosary.\n\n\"What are you waiting for, Liam? If you don't do this, you could die!\" Mary said in unconvincing panic.\n\nHe took a deep breath, lubed up, and nodded seriously. Then he shoved his large cock up Mary's juicy pussy, pounding her hard until her ass was made out of waves of flesh.\n\n\"L-l-l-or-d all-l-mi-igh-t-ty!\" Mary moaned, spittle flying. A button from her blouse popped and Liam squeezed her tits before there were any further wardrobe malfunctions.\n\n\"Too… fast?\" He asked, but she quickly shook her head.\n\n\"I l-l-ive t-to s-s-s-erve.\" She declared selflessly and lifted her leg onto the counter for a better angle, sending a pot flying into the sink.\n\nSoon she ran out of breath for moans or words and just gasped for air. When he finally unloaded in her with a grunt she let out a long, satisfied sigh and collapsed onto the counter. He watched her pussy pulse in excitement as it was leaking his cum for a while, before fetching his pants. Mary collected herself, pulling down her skirt and redoing her messy hair. They were both sweaty, making her white blouse more window than blind. She poured two glasses of water and drank one in one gulp before handing him the other.\n\n\"That… was something. Uh… thank you.\" She said, with a shy smile. He finished buttoning his jeans and took the water.\n\n\"What do you mean? Thank **_you_**. You just saved my life and nobody in your church or even your parents could object to that.\" He said, breathing heavily. She tried to hide a grin.\n\n\"Maybe you should unbutton your blouses a bit in the future… to avoid malfunctions, you know?\" He said, pointing at her chest peeking out where the button had failed.\n\n\"Yes! Yes, that's just common sense.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You've heard stories of sexy women offering some other way to pay, but in all your years of pizza delivery you've never seen it. Little do you know, tonights the night those stories become reality.
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"content": "Sexually explicit post. This post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. Language of post may be offensive to some readers. View at your discretion. \n\nThis is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 or older. \n\n-.-.-.-.-.\n\n“So. How do you like delivering pizza? You’ve been here for a month now right?” my co-worker Ben asks me out back behind the pizza shop.\n\n“It’s ok. Tips are hit or miss.” I respond back after releasing the cloud of smoke from my cigarette into the chilly autumn night air.\n\n“Yeah. People can be real shit. You would think with covid and everything they would tip better but they are just more assholes than before.” Ben says with a shake of his head, flicking the ash from his cigarette to the ground.\n\n“Say. What's the craziest thing you’ve seen when they open the door?” I ask Ben.\n\n“I’ve seen some shit, let me tell you. This one time I opened the door and this big hairy guy was standing there in his tighty whities with the money in the band of his underwear. The crazy part was that he had on one of those leather masks like that gimp in the movie pump faction. Creeped me the fuck out.” Ben says with a chuckle.\n\n“Ha ha. Gross. Did he make you take the money from his underwear or did he hand it to you?” I ask in amusement.\n\n“He tried to make me take it but I wouldn’t accept. When he finally did give me the money I only took it with two fingers. You can bet I washed my hands like crazy once I got back.” Ben says as he flicks his cigarette out into the parking lot.\n\n“Order up!” is shouted out from inside the store.\n\n“Well, guess that’s me. See you later.” Ben says as he enters the store.\n\n“I once got to a door to deliver and when it opened this naked chick with huge tits was standing there just waiting for me. Said she didn’t have any money and wondered if she could pay some other way. Of course I accepted and went inside.” I hear a voice say from the shadow of the wall.\n\nI hadn’t even seen him let alone know he was there.\n\n“Shit Tim. You scared me. I didn’t know you were there.” I say to him as I try to control my beating heart.\n\n“It was a fun time.” Tim says in response.\n\n“That sounds like a porn video. Are you being serious? That doesn’t happen in real life.” I say back to him as I take the last drag on my cigarette.\n\n“No one believes me but it happened. Had to pay for the pizza myself but it was sure worth it.” He says.\n\n“Sure. Well I better get back inside. Later.” I say to Tim before heading into the shop.\n\nLater that night I’m walking up the steps to an apartment building complex. Well cared for from the nice grass and trimmed bushes. No burnt out bulbs and plenty of light to see the area. All with private entries.\n\n“Here we are, Apartment G200.” I say softly as I step up to the door and ring the bell. I can hear music from inside. I glance at the windows but their blinds are down so I can’t see inside.\n\nI wait for a few moments before the music stops and I hear footsteps running to the door.\n\nWhen the door finally opens there are three college age women standing there, all topless, all pushing their breasts out and towards me with their hands.\n\nMy mouth drops open in surprise as my eyes wander from one woman to the next in amazement.\n\nThe first woman is 5’8, blond shoulder length hair, with a nice pair of perky C cup tits. Her nipples are the size of dimes but hard as hell. She has low cut denim shorts on.\n\nThe woman next to her is slightly shorter at 5’7, brunette shoulder length hair, with a pair of B cup tits. Her nipples are the size of quarters and poking out slightly. She's got a pair of white booty shorts on.\n\nThe last woman is the shortest at 5’2, black pixie cut hair, with a huge pair of DD tits. Her nipples are huge as well. She's wearing a pair of black bikini bottoms.\n\nI can’t say anything. I just stand there and stare. I can feel my cock start to stir in my jeans from the sight."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI][TT] What Are The Odds? First time visiting your local adult toy store to find them having a special event with a popular porn star?
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"content": "It doesn't take but a moment to finish my sale and I’m off to the back where the arcade room is.\n\nThe area is dark and smells a bit funky. There's a guy hanging outside one of the booths but I stay away from him. I can hear the sounds of various porn videos playing in the booths around me.\n\nI enter the booth I was assigned. Inside is a simple plastic and metal chair to sit on, with a tv on the wall behind some glass. The video is already playing.\n\nAs I stand there watching I can feel my cock getting harder and harder in my pants. My eyes follow along as Jill Bang dances across the screen naked.\n\nI unzip my pants as I can’t take it anymore. I need to release myself from my pants.\n\nI reach in and pull my eight inch thick cock out and slowly start to stroke, getting myself fully hard.\n\nThat’s when I remember my purchase. I pull out my new fake pussy and open it up. Lucky me it came with some free lube.\n\nI sit down on the chair and lube up my toy. I positioned it over my cock and slowly slid inside.\n\n“Oh shit. That feels better than my hand.” I say softly as I start to fuck this pocket pussy. My eyes glued on Jill Bang getting fucked.\n\nOff in the background I can hear one of the booths doors open and close before the door next to mine opens and closes. Inbetween doors opening and closing I could swear I heard high heels.\n\n“Oh my. I like what I see. Do you like that video big boy?” I hear a soft woman's voice ask me from my side. I glance over to the wall and notice eyes looking at me through a hole in the wall that I didn’t see before.\n\nI startle in surprise and try to cover up.\n\n“Why don’t you let me handle that cock for you? Just stick it through this hole for me.” She says in a sexy voice. I swear I’ve heard that voice before but I can’t place it.\n\n“Umm.. umm.. I don’t know.” I stammer out. My mind is drawing a blank as I try to process what is going on.\n\n“Trust me. I’ll make you feel good. I’ll suck your cock until you cum all over me.” She says sweetly.\n\nMy brain kicks into gear at her words and I realize what she’s offering. She’s going to suck me off through the wall. This is a glory hole!\n\n“Umm.. OK!” I say as I stumble to my feet dropping my fake pussy to the floor. I scramble and pick it back up and place it back in the bag before stepping over to the wall.\n\n“That’s it. I want to see that cock. Stick it in here for me.” she says.\n\nI do as she asks and guide my cock into the hole in the wall holding my breath.\n\n“Oh yes. I like this cock. You are so nice and hard for me aren’t you.” She says. I can feel her breath on my cock as she speaks.\n\nI jerk slightly as I feel the tips of her fingers glide up and down the shaft of my cock, rubbing gently against the head. I can feel her lips pressed against my rod as she slowly kisses up and down my length.\n\nI let out a moan of pleasure from her stimulation.\n\n“Oh you like that hu? Let’s see how this feels?” she says before running her tongue up and down my cock. \n\n‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck’ keeps running in circles in my head as I enjoy the feeling of this woman running her tongue up and down my dick.\n\n“You taste wonderful. Wonder how you would feel in my mouth?” she asks before taking me into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around my cock as she starts to suck on me.\n\nI let out another moan of pleasure. I can feel myself getting close to my climax.\n\n“I’m going to cum.” I say softly.\n\n“Already? I must be doing a good job.” She says while stroking my cock before taking me back into her mouth.\n\nShe starts to suck me faster and faster. My limit is done. I’m going to cum any second now.\n\nHer mouth comes off of my throbbing cock and she strokes me with her hand quickly while saying “Cum. Cum for me. Give me all your cum. Cover me in it. Make me a dirty whore with your sperm.”\n\nWith those words running in my head I realize who is on the other side of the wall. Who is sucking me, begging for my cum. It’s Jill Bangs!\n\nThat’s when I explode. My cum shooting from my cock. She lets out a happy cheer as she continues to stroke me as I spurt a massive amount of cum from my cock.\n\n“Yes. Give it to me. Give me all your cum. There's so much.” She says.\n\nI let out a breath as I come down from my pleasure. I can feel her lips and tongue working on my still hard cock as she cleans me of all my cum."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Age gap
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"content": "•A prototype synthetic, a former sex machine, progenitor of its kind is drifting from planet to planet. In a seemingly backwater planet on the galactic fringe they stumble across someone, and both become infatuated with one another.\n\n•An incubus deserter of the demonic abyss, a veteran of countless celestial conflicts finds himself face to face with two ranchers in their' early 20s. Expecting a 'holier than thou' rebuke of his existence he is flabbergasted when they offer him their' guest bedroom in exchange for help around the ranch.\n\n•A recently ordained healer who resides in the woods in solitude stumbles upon the aftermath of a vicious skirmish, where he sees a mature half-giantess collapse from her near fatal grave wounds. He carefully heals what he can, bringing her to his home to nurse her back to health. At first she is standoffish, but as days turn into weeks then months she warms up to him, eventually leading to ____."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] As the official room service girl at The bed and breakfast, she never meant to start selling sex, but between her brief dress, naturally sexy nature, and attempts to angle for tips, one thing led to another...
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"content": "*Dear Janet,*\n\n*I am writing on behalf of Dumb Sluts Magazine to thank you for submitting your portfolio. Unfortunately, we will not be able to use you as a model at this time.*\n\n*While the boys in the office all agree that your body is wonderful and your nudes are outstanding, the editorial direction of the magazine at this moment in time is to highlight girl next door types.*\n\n*Your look, as a classically sexy bimbo, with big blonde hair, huge tits, an hourglass figure and legs for days, is seen as “oversaturated” and “a throwback” at the moment according to our dickhead editors.*\n\n*We will of course keep your submission on file in anticipation of a return to sanity in these halls. On a personal note, if you are free this weekend I’d love to invite you out to dinner at…*\n\nJanet rolled her eyes and sighed as she deleted the email. She reclined back in the chair and put her long legs up on the desk as she played with her phone.\n\n“Excuse me,” a quiet voice asked after some time.\n\nJanet glanced up from her phone to see a woman standing over her, looking deeply unimpressed. She looked to be in her late 40s or early 50s.\n\n“Yes?” Janet asked in a bored manner, eyes flitting back and forth between her phone and this bitch bothering her.\n\n“I’m sorry, do you work here?”\n\n“I’m at the desk, ain’t I?”\n\n“Yes, well, it’s just everyone I’ve dealt with so far has been so polite and professional, and well dressed, and you’re…. You’re not what I expected.”\n\n“What the fuck is wrong with my clothes?”\n\n“Well, no offence dear, it’s just you’d look more at home in a strip club. I met the owner, Karl, last night and I can’t imagine him being ok with this kind of presentation.”\n\nIt was true Janet thought, her outfit of a low cut crop top, denim hot pants and stilettos showed a lot more skin than anyone else on staff.\n\n“Karl is happy with all the services I provide him,” Janet replied grinning.\n\nThe woman sighed, “In any case, I’m Mary in room 11. I’m going into town. Can you ask someone to bring fresh towels up to my husband? He may be in the shower, so if they knock and he doesn’t answer they can just leave them on the bed.”\n\n“I’ll get right on that.”\n\n“I’d prefer if you could ask someone else to do it.”\n\nJanet eyed her for a second, before flatly responding, “No problem.”\n\nThe woman turned on her heel and walked out of the building. Janet held a middle finger up to her back as she went.\n\nJanet checked the register and saw that room 11 was indeed assigned to Mary and Tom Caldwell. She collected a few fresh towels from the linen closet, then made her way upstairs to room 11 and let herself inside. The room was empty, but she could hear the shower in the bathroom. Grinning to herself, Janet kicked off her heels, then stripped off her clothes, and posed, naked on the bed, with a towel just about covering her body.\n\nThe noise of the shower soon stopped. The bathroom door opened and she was greeted with the sight of Tom standing there naked. He looked to be about the same age as his wife, late 40s or early 50s. He had a bit of a dad bod, balding head, grey beard, but he looked alright. A nice thick cock hung between his legs.\n\nHe stopped suddenly and stared at her in shock, before covering his crotch with his hands and saying, “Um, sorry lady, I think you have the wrong room?”\n\n“Hi Tom,” Janet responded brightly, “No, this is the right room. Your wife asked me to deliver a towel. Here, take it,” she said, indicating the garment covering her nakedness.\n\n“I doubt she asked you to do this?” Tom asked suspiciously.\n\n“No, this is a separate opportunity. I’ll explain once you’ve taken the towel and that transaction is concluded.”\n\nTom walked over and gently pulled the towel off of her, revealing her naked body. He let out a soft, “fuck,” as he wrapped it around his waist to cover himself, while his eyes took her form in.\n\n“Right, now, I’m making you an offer of my special ‘your wife is a fucking cunt’ rate. For just 100 dollars, you can fuck me bareback.”\n\nTom chuckled, “Yeah, she can be a bit prickly.” He conceded. He walked over to his bedside locker, picked up his wallet, retrieved some notes, and handed it to her, “It’s a deal.”\n\nJanet counted out five twenties and shoved them into her shorts as Tom relaxed on the bed. Janet undid his towel and leaned down to take his cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head slowly up and down, sliding it in and out of her mouth until he got nice and hard.\n\nThen she moved to straddle him and lowered herself onto his cock, slowly taking it all inside her cunt. She started rolling her hips, grinding her pelvis against his, bucking frantically.\n\n“Oh god Tom, you’re so big!” she cried, “You must have so much pent up energy, sleeping with that stuck up bitch all the time.”\n\nTom, for his part, put his hands on her massive tits, squeezing them, pinching her nipples, enjoying having a perky pair to play with for a change.\n\n“Tell me I’m better than your cunt wife.” Janet ordered him.\n\n“You’re so much better than that stuck up cunt.” Tom confirmed.\n\nJanet fucked him frantically, wildly rocking back and forth. For a man who’d spent two decades in a dull marriage, it was too much. He came hard, filling Janets pussy with his load.\n\nJanet leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, then climbed off of him and started to get dressed.\n\nTom breahtlessly watched her pull her thong up her legs and asked, “Same time tomorrow?”\n\nJanet smiled at him, “If your wife says something bitchy to me again I’ll give you the same deal again.”\n\nShe finished getting dressed and went back to work."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The Super soldier program was a success... mostly... While it did vastly increase height, strength, agility, and intelligence, it also boosted the libido massively, only worked on women, and also caused continuous breast growth. And several of the subject were following him...
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"content": "I opened my eyes and sat up with a groan, the feeling in my legs barely there after the night I had. Suddenly, I was pulled back down to the bed and hugged like a teddy bear by Emily. I strained against her powerful grasp and said, \"Em, could we maybe do this later? I really need to get out of bed today.\"\n\nEm giggled. \"Sure, if you think you can get out of my arms yourself.\"\n\nEm pressed my face into her gargantuan breasts as the rest of the test subjects woke up. Zarya frowned as she whined, \"C'mon, no hogging Gregory first thing in the morning.\"\n\n\"Girls, I really need to--\"\n\nMara cut me off by rolling over and kissing me deeply. After she came up for air, Hitomi sat up next and purred, \"Aw, is our man cranky this morning?\"\n\n\"Would you please--\"\n\nOksana groaned, \"Why are you all so goddamn loud this early in the morning?\"\n\nI pulled out the air horn I kept under my pillow and hit the button, unleashing an earsplitting noise. Amani and Paula woke with a start as the latter mumbled something about krill. Mara winced and remarked, \"What the hell was that for?!\"\n\nI put down the air horn and replied, \"I told you I needed to get up, but you wouldn't listen! What did I tell you girls?\"\n\nEveryone sighed and responded, \"Just because you like being treated as our own personal sex toy doesn't mean you are one.\"\n\n\"Thank you. Now can I *please* get up now?\"\n\nEm begrudgingly let go of me. I got out of bed and made my way over to the desk, where the centrifuge had been running since last night. I turned it off and took out the latest batch of the super soldier serum as I checked the results on the monitor. \"Okay, looks good. But there's only one way to find out.\"\n\nI stuck the needle into my arm and felt the serum enter my veins. The immediate area surrounding the injection point got tense like I'd just gotten a tetanus shot as the feeling in my legs returned with a vengeance. The muscle fibers throughout my body got tighter and grew larger as all of the hair below my eyebrows fell out in droves. And as the final touch, my cock shot up almost another six inches as my ass blew up to a level that a Kardashian would approve of.\n\nI looked back to see the girls were staring at me lustfully. I chuckled sheepishly and explained, \"I, uh, figured out why the serum only worked on women. It was reacting to the estrogen in your systems and getting supercharged as a result. So I created a new batch with a bit of feminizing hormones, just enough to actually work on men. There's no increase in height and I'm not as strong as you girls, but I'm just as smart, agile, durable--\"\n\n\"And horny?\" Oksana looked at me expectantly.\n\nI grinned. \"Well, I don't know for certain. What do you say we find out?\"\n\nThe girls yanked me into the bed and started kissing every last inch of me. Mara and Amani moved down along my body and started caressing my newly muscular thighs as Em pushed me down slightly and guided my head between her thighs. I started eating her out as Oksana and Hitomi snuck up behind me and started stroking my cock. I couldn't see them, but I imagined Zarya and Paula were touching themselves at the sight of us going at it.\n\nI snaked my tongue around inside Em as Amani purred, \"Fuck, these thighs. They're like...tree trunks or some shit. God, these things could break my spine.\"\n\nMara giggled. \"You're so fucking weird, Amani--oh, who am I kidding, I want him to do the same to me.\"\n\nI pulled away from Em to remark, \"I don't know if I'd be okay with that. But I certainly wouldn't mind blowing your back out in another way.\"\n\nAmani squealed with delight and laid back on the bed as Em let me move away. I gripped Amani's thighs for bracing and speared into her with glee. Amani moaned and squealed at the feeling as I put my new super soldier stamina to good use by working her over. Zarya and Paula finally deigned to join us by the former getting on top of Amani's face while the latter straddled her stomach and pulled me in to make out with me.\n\nI nipped at Paula's neck as Oksana purred, \"God, it is so damn hot to see you fuck like us after all this time.\"\n\nI sped up my efforts at Oksana's praise, driving Amani to the absolute limit. I blew my load right inside her with a cry of ecstasy as Zarya mewled with delight, having been brought to orgasm herself. I pulled out and fell backwards onto the bed as I marvelled at the fact I still had the energy to go again. Hitomi straddled me and happily announced, \"Well, would you look at that, girls! The good doctor's still raring to go! Looks like the latest batch is a success!\"\n\nOksana wrapped her hand around my still-hard cock. \"What do you say we celebrate?\"\n\nI grinned and smacked Oksana's ass. \"Sounds good to me.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Corruption prompts
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"content": "> A young woman starts therapy and is told a lot of her issues stem from sexual repression. Over the course of several sessions, she gradually opens up sexually, discovering more and more how fun it can be to let loose. She goes from a naive virgin to hooking up with guys at bars to fucking randos in the club bathroom. At the end of the process, her therapist recommends her to a porn studio, as a way of expressing her newfound sexual freedom.\n\n> A college Junior's parents keep trying to set her up with guys whenever she comes home, but she always rebuffs them, saying she needs to focus on her education. One year at Christmas, she accepts the most recent guy's gift of a silver necklace to be polite, and that night breaks her streak and sleeps with him. She tries to just let it be a one-time thing, but she keeps getting drawn to him night after night, growing more and more submissive with each return until all she wants is for him to knock her up so she can drop out of school and become his loving barefoot wife. \n\n> After his girlfriend asks him to be more assertive and adventurous in bed, he starts looking up ways to be more dominant. While it started out with spanking and light hair-pulling, before long her boyfriend is having her bring home other girls for him to fuck and pimping her out to his work friends. They're sure they had a safe word at some point...\n\n> A Paladin seeks out a monastery so she can multi-class into Cleric, not realizing it's a temple to a Goddess of prostitution. If she wants to train here, she'll need to worship the same way all the other acolytes do.\n\n> Getting a job as a waitress in a country club, she figured she'd be waiting on rich assholes all summer. That was, until one of the rich guests takes an interest in her, and starts giving her absurdly high tips and gifts. After a night of drunken revelry, she finds herself fucking him back on his luxury yacht. She tries to put the incident behind her, but is lured back when the guest buys her expensive lingerie to replace the underwear he threw overboard. A few months later, she's quit her job, and splits her time between sunbathing topless on the deck of her hubby's yacht, and lounging in her NYC apartment when he needs to see his wife."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A Fertility Lowering Disease Has Spread To Every Person. To Keep The Population From Lowering To Unsavable Levels, Society Has Created Facilities Where People Volunteers Such As Yourself Stay For Weeks And Have Everyday Orgies While Taking Stamina, Fertility, And Sex Drive Enhancing Medicine.
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"content": "\nSexually explicit post. This post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. Language of post may be offensive to some readers. View at your discretion. \n\nThis is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 or older. \n\n-.-.-.-.-.\n\nI just turned 18 last Tuesday. Of course that means I need to head to the Fertility Population Control (FPC) center on Saturday. \n\nEver since after covid in the 20’s we’ve seen a decrease in humanities ability to repopulate our species. So the world's nations came together and created the global solution FPC which everyone takes part in once they become adults.\n\nSome adults only visit once while others visit anywhere from once a month, to every year. It all depends on details they don’t release to the public.\n\nSo off I go early Saturday morning for my appointment. \n\nMy homeschooling doesn’t go into the details on what happens at the FPC, they just say that every person at the age of 18 must go on the first Saturday after their birthday. That it’s our responsibility as adults of our communities to partake at least once in our lives to help make our species grow.\n\nSo here I stand at the checkin counter in my blue jeans and my favorite T-shirt. I stand at 6ft, blue short spiky hair, with a runner's body.\n\nThe room is plain, like any typical lobby or waiting room you would see at a doctors office. A few rows of plastic chairs, white walls with no windows, and a tv playing the local station off in the corner. The chairs all face the wall with the blacked out security window at the counter.\n\nI step up once the window says “next person” and slide my ID into the slot. After a few moments there's a beep and out prints a page and my ID. I take back my ID and look at the paper that was just printed.\n\nIt has all my history and details from my last doctor's visit along with directions on where to head next.\n\nI follow the directions and enter through the door off to the side. I walk down the hallway to the door that was in my direction and enter the room.\n\nIt's a five by five blank room with two doors. One door opposite the door I just entered from. On the wall is a sign saying to remove all articles of clothing and place them in the box on the wall. That my personal affects will be returned once I’m done.\n\nI quickly disrobe and place all my things in the box and push it closed. There's a beep and the door I came through locks and the door opposite unlocks and slides open.\n\nI enter the next room which is 3 x 3 but very bright. A voice comes over a speaker in the ceiling after the door closes behind me.\n\n“Please stand still and close your eyes as we disinfect and scan you. It will take about five minutes. You need to stay as still as you can and keep your eyes closed the entire time or we will have to do this again. If you open your eyes it’s going to sting from the chemicals.” a woman's voice speaks in a bored tone. I bet she says that a lot.\n\nI follow the directions and my body is sprayed with various fluids and air, just enough to lightly coat my entire body before a laser light maps my body.\n\n“Please hold your arm out to your right so we can get a blood sample please. You still need to keep your eyes closed.” comes across the speaker, this time in a man's voice. I do as I’m told and feel a prick against my skin as my blood is drawn from my arm. Much easier and simpler than the last time I went to the doctors and had my blood drawn.\n\n“You're all done. Please step into the next room, put on the robe, and take a seat. Someone will be with you with your results and will give you your orientation.” comes across the speakers.\n\nOnce on the other side I find a robe in my size and I quickly put it on. This room is around 10x10 with a table in the center with two chairs opposite each other. A blacked out window on one wall and a door on the opposite side of the door I just came from.\n\nI sit down in the chair in front of me and wait. And wait. And wait some more. How long is this going to take I wonder to myself.\n\nAfter what feels like forever a woman in her forties enters the room from the door in front of me. She's wearing a doctor's white lab coat that’s closed tight hiding her body underneath. Her blond hair is up in a bun. She looks up from the paperwork in her hands and smiles at me before pulling the chair out and sitting down across from me.\n\n“Welcome. It looks like it’s your first time here so we’ll go over everything. Your previous medical history, your scans, and your blood work all look wonderful. Nothing to worry about there. You're in great health and in great condition.” She says after looking over the paperwork before speaking.\n\n“Lets see. You look like you want to get out of this room so I’ll give you the brief quick version so you can get on with all of this, if that is OK with you?” she asks as she looks at me questionly.\n\nI agree, I’m so bored and just want to move on to what is next, whatever that might be."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Villain x Sidekick prompts
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"content": "- A supervillain that specializes in making deathtraps that can be overcome by solving puzzles was getting *real* fed up when the newest sidekick of their arch-nemesis have superpowers and circumventing the obstacles. The villain put a lot of effort and his sworn enemy knows how to appreciate his efforts! Now the evildoer had placed a tinkertech chastity belt onto the sidekick and the little nuisance must solve puzzles or the belt induce an instantaneous orgasm for each failed attempts.\n\n- An Artificial Intelligence wants to use the sidekick as a hostage, but keeping them in an isolated cell just encourage escape attempts. The rogue AI decided to construct itself a robot body that also doubles as a sex machine that keep its prisoner occupied and within their sight.\n\n- A psychic villain is irritated beyond belief as the sidekick continue to treat them as if they’re their intellectual superior. The only reason the sidekick manage to foil their plan is that they just dismiss the foe’s tagalong. Wanting payback, the psychic constructed an illusion that the sidekick is clothed when in reality they’re naked for all the world to see and use."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Big Hairy Men Having Manly Gay Sex With Each Other
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"content": "Chuck and Bruce were two big, burly men who loved nothing more than exploring each other's bodies. They had been lovers for years, and their passion for each other never faded.\n\nChuck had a thick, bushy beard that reached down to his chest, which was covered in a thick carpet of dark hair. Bruce, on the other hand, had a shorter beard but a broad, muscular chest that was just as hairy as Chuck's.\n\nOne evening, as they lay in bed together, Chuck couldn't resist reaching over to stroke Bruce's big, hairy butt. Bruce let out a low growl of pleasure as Chuck massaged his ass cheeks, his own cock growing hard at the sight of his lover's hairy body.\n\nChuck leaned in to give Bruce a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues wrestling together as their hands roamed each other's bodies. Finally, Chuck pulled away, his eyes dark with desire.\n\n\"Get on all fours, Bruce,\" Chuck said in a low, commanding voice. Bruce eagerly complied, his big, hairy ass in the air.\n\nChuck knelt behind him, his hands gripping Bruce's hips as he buried his face between his cheeks. He licked and sucked at Bruce's hole, his tongue driving him wild with pleasure.\n\nBruce moaned and gasped as Chuck ate his ass, his own cock growing harder with each passing moment. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Bruce reached down to stroke himself, his big, hairy balls bouncing as he thrust his hips forward.\n\nChuck reached around to take Bruce's cock in his hand, stroking him as he continued to eat his ass. He could feel Bruce getting close, his big, hairy body shaking with pleasure as he approached orgasm.\n\nWith a final, loud moan, Bruce came hard, his cum spilling out over Chuck's hand. Chuck licked his fingers clean, savouring the taste of his lover's release.\n\nAfter a few moments, they switched positions, with Bruce lying on his back and Chuck straddling him. Bruce eagerly took Chuck's cock in his mouth, his own beard tickling Chuck's thighs as he worked his magic.\n\nChuck moaned with pleasure, his big, hairy balls bouncing as Bruce sucked him deeper and deeper. He reached down to stroke Bruce's hair, feeling the soft strands between his fingers as he approached climax.\n\nFinally, unable to hold back any longer, Chuck exploded in Bruce's mouth, his cum spilling down Bruce's throat. They lay together for a few moments, catching their breath.\n\nBut they weren't done yet. Chuck rolled onto his back, his big, hairy chest heaving with desire. Bruce climbed on top of him, straddling his waist as he lowered himself onto Chuck's cock.\n\nChuck gasped with pleasure as Bruce rode him, his big, hairy ass bouncing up and down as he thrust his hips forward. Chuck reached up to grip Bruce's broad shoulders, his fingers digging into the hairy flesh.\n\nThey moved together in perfect sync, their bodies writhing and twisting as they reached the heights of ecstasy. Finally, with a final, loud moan, they came together, their big, hairy bodies shaking with pleasure.\n\nAs they lay together, sweaty and satisfied, they knew that their passion for each other would never fade. They were big, hairy men who knew what they wanted, and they weren't afraid to take it."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You are late at night on the road, and see a hitchhiker. For whatever reason you pick them up.
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"content": "The beams of my car’s headlights cut through the darkness, illuminating the winding countryside as I drove past. I idly hummed the tune on the radio, as I let my thoughts drift to try and decide on my dinner for that night. \n\n​\n\nI turned onto another dark road, thinking about fish and chips when I noticed a woman standing on the side of the road, a small bag by her feet. Instinctively, I slowed down, coming to a stop just before her. My headlights revealed a woman in her mid-20s, dressed in some jeans and a hoodie. She had ginger hair and wore a very flattering smile. \n\n​\n\nShe stood up as I rolled down the window. “Need a ride miss?” I spoke with a strange confidence.\n\n​\n\n“Oh…yes please.” Her voice was firm, but sweet at the same time. \n\n​\n\n“Well, hop in.” I said as she picked up her bag. “I’m Steve. Nice to meet you.” \n\n​\n\n“I’m Grace. Pleasure to meet you, Steve.” She said once she was safely in the car. I stared to pull away from the curb.\n\n​\n\n“Where are you headed this late at night?” I asked inquisitively.\n\n​\n\n“The train station please.” Grace said, not looking at me.\n\n​\n\n“Are you sure? I’m not sure trains come by here that late. I have a spare bed if you’d like to stay the night?” I didn’t really process the words before they were tumbling out of my mouth.\n\n​\n\n“I wouldn’t like to impose.” \r\n\n​\n\n“You wouldn’t be.” I said hastily. “In fact, I insist.”\r\n\n​\n\n“Oh, that’s very kind of you. Thank you.” \n\n\\---\n\nI held open the door to my house for Grace. She nervously followed me in and was quite hesitant as I gave her a little tour. \n\n​\n\n“Feel free to use any of the bathroom supplies.” I said as I showed her the spare room. “Clean towels are in this cupboard if you want a shower. I might have some of my ex’s clothes lying around if you don’t have any spare.”\r\n\n​\n\n“Oh, thank you. I think I’m ok. You are being very kind.”\r\n\n​\n\n“Don’t mention it. I’ll be downstairs if you need anything. I’m going to fix some food in a little bit if you are hungry.” Her eyes lit up as I mentioned food. “Please, make yourself at home.”\r\n\n\\---\n\n​\n\nI served fish and chips that evening, before retiring to the sofa to watch some tv. Grace came in and sat down next to me after a little bit. She seemed more comfortable than earlier and was more eager to talk. We ended up talking about all sorts of things, including ex’s and parents. \n\n\\---\n\n​\n\n“You’ve been very kind to me tonight.” Grace said, standing up. “I must repay you.”\n\n​\n\n“Oh, no. That’s not necessary.” In response, she slowly took off her hoodie, revealing her small, yet perky breasts. I felt myself start to stiffen, as I quickly looked away. “Please…that is not necessary.”\r\n\n​\n\n“I have no money, but I want to repay you.” She said, her voice slowly switching to a sexier tone. “I can see you like what you see.” \r\n\n​\n\n“I do. But I can’t. This isn’t…” She placed a finger on my lips, silencing me. \r\n\n​\n\n“Please…let me do this for you.” She bent over and whispered in my ear. At this, my cock got rock hard, and my logic flew out the window.\r\n\n​\n\n“Ok…” I croaked out, slowly unbuckling my belt, and awkwardly sliding my trousers and boxers to the floor. \r\n\n​\n\nGrace sunk to her knees in front of me, a look of innocent lust in her eyes. She took my hard member in her hand and started to stroke my length. A small moan escaped my lips as she winked and lowered her head, breaking eye contact with me and wrapping her lips around me. Crackling lightning shot through me as she expertly wrapped her tongue around the head of my cock, causing me to groan in pleasure.\r\n\n​\n\nAnother pleasurable moan escaped me, as she took more of me into her mouth, expertly wrapping her tongue around my length, slowly guiding me towards her throat. She moaned on my cock, the vibrations sending pleasurable waves rippling through me, as she slowly lifted her head up, her eyes locking with mine.\r\n\n​\n\nI ran my hand through her hair, my eyes never leaving her. I saw the lust in her eyes when she paused, only the head of my cock was between her lips. She nodded slightly, and I lightly gripped her hair as she dropped my gaze.\r\n\n​\n\nI pushed her down, and groaned as her tongue expertly caressed my cock as it slid past her lips and tickled the back of her throat. She moaned again as gently pulled her back off my cock, before pushing her back down towards my crotch.\r\n\n​\n\nI settled into a rhythm, pleasure pulsating from my cock, slowly becoming more sensitive to her tongue and slight sucking motions. Our moans mixed every time my cock struck the back of her throat. \r\n\n​\n\nI don’t know how long I was using her mouth for, but eventually I pulled her off my cock completely as I came. Hot, thick white ropes of cum spewed out from my cock and landed in a criss-cross pattern on her face. She gasped and almost screamed with her own pleasure, as I noticed her free hand had found its way into her trousers and was vigorously moving over her crotch.\r\n\n​\n\nI leant back into the sofa, as she collapsed onto the floor, both of us basking in the glow of our orgasms. After a little while she broke the silence.\r\n\n​\n\n“That was fucking great.” She breathed, slowly wiping the cum from her face.\r\n\n​\n\n“Oh…yea. It was amazing.” I replied. “And that was just your mouth.” A smirk appeared on her face.\r\n\n​\n\n“Wanna try something else?” \r \n\r\r \n\\---\n\nI hope you enjoyed this! This is a fairly rushed piece, but I wanted to get it down.\n\nFeel free to DM me with any comments, or about a follow up if you'd be into that."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Sex with an audience.
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"content": "> You told the genie you wished to have sex with the famous singer you've been crushing on. So you're teleported naked to the concert she's performing. \n\n> A married couple teach a class at the community center on how to please your partner sexually. A big part of the class is the live demonstrations, where they strip down and fuck either each other or the students so the class can see their techniques firsthand. \n\n> A princess is rescued from a tower, and taken to his castle to marry and live happily ever after. Then the princess learns she'll be expected to fuck her new husband in view of the whole court, so they know any children they have are legitimate. \n\n> For tax prep m purposes, the sorority claimed to be a polyamorous commune. They hadn't expected an adjuster to come and verify they were all having sex with each other. \n\n> In your time among the Federated Fleet, you've started dating the cute engineer from Aft Thruster 9. After a week or two, you both head to the medical bay so the doctors can walk you through how your two alien species can have sex."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: She really only took breaks from super villainy when she was pregnant. It would be her luck for one of the heroes to kindle her breeding kink...
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"content": "#Getting Doomy with It:\n\n*[Part 1 of maybe X, please provide feedback]*\n\nHazel was unlike any of the super villains or super villainesses to ever damn the Origin Planet of Kedyabon-5. Though humanoid and sometimes human looking she was anything but. Hazel was an **Empyrean**, a technically mortal or rather *killable* being of wildly varying power; Of which may or may not put them on par with a greater deity, but guarantee in most cases that they are superior to demigods. That aside this planet's history and many different civilizations/species has always centered around heroes, superheroes, villains, and supervillains in the classical perpetual fight of good vs. evil; **However** Hazel's meteoric arrival five years ago **as the first and only Empyrean** has breathed a new fresh breath of chaos into the eternal conflicts of the world. In her first year Hazel had established hundreds of mini-lairs and hideouts across the planet, and even within Kedyabon-5's twin moons as her first *'under the radar'* action. The second year she came into the public spotlight in a spree of maximum security bank robberies off and on throughout the year. 13 heroes, 1 superhero, 2 villains, and another supervillain were amongst the mounting body count of anyone or *anything* that got in her way.\n\nAt the start of the third year she disappeared off the global radar however, leaving all stumped as the year passed, with many groups and individuals obsessing over her chaotic arrival and sudden departure. The fourth year got halfway in with only minimal sightings of Hazel, of which one was in the baby aisle. A normal detective of no renown focused on that sighting, but his investigation was eclipsed for the rest of the year as heroes, superheroes, and one inhumanly lucky Elven Sheriff thwarted 87 attempts by Hazel to hijack various rockets, from the Apollo 78 Shuttle Rocket to Hydrogen Warheads. The fifth year started with her successfully hijacking the new faster than light expeditionary rocket at its test launch. Eyewitness accounts claim she had an infant in her possession at the time, with said infant's current whereabouts, and that of the rocket being unknown. Next she weirdly began breaking into live podcasts in-person, attempting to casually join in on the subject matter until she was detained, only to break out again, and again, and again.\n\nShe disappeared again 3/4 of the way through that fifth year suddenly, but the detective from before discovered what Hazel was, unveiling to the globe why such an ultra-violent antagonistic gremlin was almost unbeatable. He became famous for this, and pressured into discerning who or what birthed such a being. The greatest superhero of Kedyabon-5, *Andioth Allbreaker*, discovered the hanging body of the detective on the final day of the year, with the final entry of the journal reading, ***\"I would gladly push my own mother into oncoming traffic than to have ever learned the truth of such an origin. I pray for this world, but will not be a part of it.\"*** After such a dark discovery the world governments came together, good and evil alike, and declared Hazel as **Public Enemy Number One**, a title that has not been bestowed upon anyone since the first murderer. This is all public perception of events, bringing us to the sixth year, on the first day of the ninth month. Anders was a veteran, but a conscript-turned-hero under the moniker of his conscription number, *'32.'* His power was the ability to literally respawn after dying or being incapacitated for an indeterminate amount of time, with all of his gear in pristine condition. \n\nWeeks before today Anders died eleven times fighting the Super Villainess *Kathia Lorse*, ripping off a semi-truck's side mirror to reflect her giant eye laser back at her, slaying Hazel's only rival that had escaped the Empyrean's clutches time and time again. This cemented him officially into the *Hall of Heroes*. Today was his third day in his new fancy apartment at the *Academy of Heroism*, and there he was, staring dumbfounded at the news. Apparently what was thought to be a regular meteor crashing into the woods outside of the academy and *New Ceria City* is actually the legendary *Turbokill* D.O.O.M. suit that Hazel was always seen and fought in; **But it was empty.** Alarms and klaxons were raised as the entire region entered into *Crisis Lockdown*. This wasn't normal, she never dared to get this close to the academy, nor leave her precious suit. Anders sighed as his room sealed him in, but after being disintegrated so many times and having studied Hazel's case file he realized that she might be looking to obliterate him. \n\n**That thought exploded into fear and panic as it became reality.** Metallic groaning from the metal lockdown cover on his frontroom's big ceiling vent could be heard as suddenly the unmistakeable shape of Hazel's face began indenting into cover. Anders was fresh from the shower, in gym shorts and a t-shirt, in a recliner, *frozen* in place by terror. She burst a hole with her face into his room, standing up to full height dramatically. It worked, as his body froze indefinitely, afraid to move a muscle. The 9' 8\" Empyrean with Blood Red skin ripped off the metal covering her face. Though having clearly regenerated any impact wounds the sight of her naked curvaceous thiccness, bubble-butt F-Cup bustiness, super-soldier tone and physique cropped up the fiercest fear boner Anders ever had. Her voice was like burning coals over a water damaged megaphone as she growled out, *\"I WAS GOING TO CUT HER IN HALF, BUT YOU ROBBED ME OF THAT YOU GOAT FELLATING SON OF A BITCH!\"* \n\nThe fear-boner allowed his flight instincts to kick in after she yelled at him, and right as she lunged at him he slammed his back into his recliner flopping the entire thing backwards. Hazel was far faster though, but so blinded with rage that she was too clumsy to react meaningfully. She slammed face first into the wall where his head was once leveled as he and his chair hit the ground, unintentionally positioning himself perfectly such where Hazel flopped from the wall ass-first onto his face. Naturally Anders was letting out the world's *'manliest'* scream as her muff slammed into his mouth, his tongue touching her clit. Her thighs reflexively clamped around his head like an iron maiden with a shudder as Hazel gasped, a bit of steam leaving her mouth. His brain flatlined at the realization of what just happened, eating her out as she cupped her left breast while riding his face. Less than a minute later she nearly crushed his head like a grape as she came into his mouth and all over his face so hard that he almost drowned in it...\n\n*[If you would like me to continue this, let me know!]*"
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"content": "#Apprentice to an Enigma:\n\n*[Part 1 of maybe X, please provide feedback]*\n\nMerryl's first week under the tutelage of Engiridion was awkward for her. *Engiridion* was a human centipede of a construct, an antediluvian tech-shaman that was a master of many trades such as alchemy, smithing, or engineering. The recently founded settlement of **Alipar** owed its existence to the brilliance of the 20 feet long abomination and his **Macro-Forge**, yet its denizens were at best mixed in their' feelings towards the morally grey introvert of a machine. During her first week Engiridion was cold and distant, relentless with laying out his rules and the basics of alchemy. Merryl found him to be disturbing even to look at, but by the start of the second week she had grown use to his frightening presence, but concerningly so he seemed to partially flip towards her with a somewhat friendlier disposition. It was jarring for Merryl when the violet robed mechanical millipede asked bluntly, *\"Mer-Eell, what subspecies of Bova are you, and will you provide 1 pint of your breast milk?\"*\n\nThe question was so out of the blue to her, but she managed to find her voice in a calm and cool reply of, *\"Well that's outta left field to ask but I am a Strawberry Bova, so while my milk is incredibly nutrient packed like all Bova Milk it boasts the additional properties of considerable regeneration, even* ***more*** *muscle growth, and it tastes like strawberry milk. I'll give a pint out of morbid curiosity more than anything but please be gentl- AGGH!!\"* Merryl couldn't even finish speaking before her apron and shirt were undone in seconds with a host of mechanical limbs latching all around her left Double J-Cup mammary, kneading and massaging her breast and nipple with a clear sense of having done this well over a hundred times. She clenched her hands onto the nearby coat rack and metal bench, moaning as her tail furiously swished back and forth. The racking waves of pleasure were brief as this all unfolded in under 3 seconds. \n\nBreathing hard Merryl scowled and scolded Engiridion as he speedily redressed her, clearly focused on the glass pint of her milk as she began, *\"Holy shit in a hand-basket, GIVE ME A HEADS UP NEXT TIME. Don't you know my kind's milk can be soured if we become overstressed or terrified?!\"* Engiridion simply muttered a generic apology, two of its thousands of arms handing her a broom and dustpan as he began to skitter away with the sample. She wanted to punch him at the very least, but had an immediate flashback to the bandit horde from earlier this morning. 257 bandits descending upon a budding settlement of less than a thousand people; Yet not a single one escaped being ripped limb from limb by an enraged Engiridion. The sounds of the pathetically small town guard could still be heard outside in the streets looking for bits of bandit giblets. Merryl shuddered the visual away, stroking the modest curved horns that arced out of her curly crimson hair...\n\nThe town was grateful to be saved, but the mayor was flabbergasted when the mechanical horror not only refused a reward, but forcibly placed a blueprint into Mayor Elnsworth's hands on top of a list of demands unsubtly disguised as recommendations. The people of Alipar had the stirrings of an economic growth spurt as Engiridion's *'Mark VIII Garrison Walls'* blueprint and *'requests'* were enacted; The requests would overtime lead to the swelling of the guard's ranks, the founding of a militia, a second mine opening up, and the town finally showing up on the king of the country's radar of interest. But what about our strawberry milk patterned Merryl? She was busy cleaning up the Macro Forge's many hallways and chambers for the next couple days of her second week as an apprentice. Come Thursday morning her soul nearly left her body as she awoke to Engiridion's many red lenses all less than a centimeter away from her bovine face. Naturally Merryl screamed and socked his mecha-mug, surprised as he rag-dolled from the force of the blow.\n\nTurns out punching her unhinged teacher in the gob was a good thing, as Merryl's Bova Strength left a dent in his faceplate, earning his respect. Engiridion apologized, but the **almost** chipper tone in his metallic voice was new to her. He needed more of her milk as a reagent, offering to show compassion from now on for the milking process in addition to quadrupling her meager pay. They discussed it on the way to the Macro Forge from her cottage, and she agreed. Now he would involve Merryl more, allowing her to learn much more about alchemy, but this new first time she was to be milked was super akward for her. Merryl was shocked at Engiridion's idea of *'compassion,'* as he had hired a new arrival to Alipar to milk her; However this arrival was none other than her childhood crush Kato, a human farmhand. He clearly remembered her, the two both blushing and unable to make eye contact with one another during that milking as Merryl did her mediocre best to not melt and gush from the pleasure and intimacy she was experiencing. Internally she cursed her specie's biology, for Bova had far more sensitive breasts than a humans and derived far more pleasure from being milked or breastfeeding to the point of a literal boob-orgasm; All of which is elevated even higher when heavily attracted, elated or in love.\n\nOvertime Kato and Merryl still couldn't make eye contact when he milked her, but they caught up with each other's lives, and as adults became smitten with one another; But neither was brave enough to make the first real move on the other. She never could've imagined just how much of her job would consist of providing her milk as a reagent, nor where half of it went to. Engiridion though was pleased, as picking Kato was working just as expected; For Merryl was in love with him, which exponentially increased her milk production. At three milking sessions almost every day she was outputting 3-5 liters **per session**, allowing all seven of his projects to flourish. Then one day he gathered Merryl and Kato at the front external entrance to the Macro Forge, and informed them they had the day off, and to stay out of the Macro Forge, no exceptions. The two stood there as Engiridion clambered up and over the outer wall, and stared into each others eyes. As soon as her mentor was out of sight she scooped up Kato, and began the walk back to her cottage.\n\n*[If you want more, let me know and I will continue]*"
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"content": "> Harold invited a friend over for a threesome as a present for his wife's birthday. But when the wife learns she hates nearly every position, Harold finds his friend a little left out. Being the good friend he is, Harold agrees to be the bottom of the group and is sandwiched between his friend and wife. Harold finds that despite himself, he doesn't hate the attention and finds himself inviting the friend back for his birthday. \n\n> It's a tradition that whenever one of the college's teams wins a trophy, the cheerleaders owe them a private strip tease each. When the girls' volleyball team takes home the championship, both the athletes and the cheerleaders end up learning a lot more about themselves than they intended. \n\n> In a fit of religious fervor, Julia decides she can straighten out her neighbor from across the hall. It isn't until she's gotten the neighbor home that she realizes who she thought was an effeminate gay man was actually a buff, formerly straight woman."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: After watching lesbian seduction porn the night he found himself waking up as the extremely busty victim.
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"content": "His girlfriend Jessica was a little eccentric, but considering that she was a mad scientist by trade, that was really to be expected. Daniel was glad that she didn't do anything too crazy and got along very well with his mother Avery. There were a couple of times things seemed a little off to him, but that could just be due to gender differences. Then he found out the truth. \n\nTwo weeks ago; \nDaniel woke up alone in the mastery room bed of his girlfriend's house, but that was a normal occurrence since she often either got up really early to experiment or continued to do so throughout the night. He came down stairs to see his mom and girlfriend clumped together by the stove. \n\n\"Hey ladies! Do you want help?\" Dan asked. He was glad neither of them had any issue with his mom moving in after the mysterious fire burned downed her apartment. It was nice that Jessica was the one to make the suggestion that his mom move into her house. Admittedly she offered to not charge his mom rent if she volunteered to be a test subject for an experiment once in a while, so that's why Avery was in Jessica's lab for the past several days. \n\n\"No sweetie, we're good. Just give a few minutes and breakfast will be ready.\" Avery replied, sweeping her vast knee length hair aside revealing to Daniel her lack of clothes. While her hair length was new, almost assuredly due to Jessica's experiments, her brazen nudity was completely unexpected. \n\n\"Woah! Uh ..... Is there a reason for the lack of clothes?\" He asked trying to be as delicate as possible. He knew that she couldn't save her clothes, so had to order a new wardrobe online, but she usually had something to cover herself. \n\n\"Oh! This? This is one of Jessica's experiments.\" Avery explained as she moved the cooked food from the stove and dished it out on the waiting plates. Her posture happy and without reservation despite her nudity. If anything it seemed like her nipples were perking up and her crotch started to be stained with a sticky liquid. \n\nDan just started to wolf down his food to distract himself. He reached for his glass of milk, but his hand was grabbed in route. Avery had slide over to his side. \n\n\"Do you want to see if you still love mommy's milk instead?\" Avery asked shoving his hand into grabbing her breast, which caused it to start trickling milk. \n\n\"No I'm good.\" Daniel chocked out, snatching his hand back and going back to the glass and downing it. It tasted sweeter than he remembered. \n\n\"Is there anyway mommy can make you happy?\" Non-pulsed Avery opted for a different tactic as Jessica watched them with great pleasure. \n\n\"No I'm good. If anything, I would love to take care of you and pamper you. Maybe even give you grandkids if Jessica doesn't mind. Anyways I have to go to work. Have fun ladies, and Jessica, I would appreciate it if you could restore Mom.\" Daniel said in a hurry before leaving the table grabbing his stuff and leaving the house. \n\n\"He didn't bite.\" Avery whimpered as she fingered her running pussy. \n\n\"No, but we got something even better.\" Jessica replied as she slid over and grabbed Avery's ass, earning a gasp and moan from her. \"I hope you're ready for me to 'restore' you.\" She whispered into Avery's ear before licking it, causing Avery to shudder as a small orgasm rippled through her. \n\n\"Yes mistress, anything to make both of you happy.\" Avery slowly answered after her orgasm, her body becoming even more flushed and aroused."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Revenge sex.
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"content": "> After finding out her boyfriend was fucking her sister behind her back, she decided she would return the favor by seducing his older brother, his younger brother, his bi-curious sister, his lesbian cousin. She even gets into a threesome with his parents, and makes sure she makes them cum harder than he ever did. \n\n> She stormed into the biggest fraternity on campus, and announced every black guy there could fuck her as long as they wanted. The guys were a little reluctant to take her up on it, but when she said it was to get back at her racist dad, they saw the wisdom in it. \n\n> When you come home from college, your mom has a friend over. She says he just got there, but it's still early, and he's wearing your mom's bathrobe. He also seems really casual with her, keeps grabbing her by her waist and referencing things that make her blush. You just think he's some new friend she forgot to mention, until he calls you by your old gamertag.\n\n> A guy confides to his girlfriend that he's bi, and she outs him to everyone he knows. After the breakup, he makes it his mission to seduce every guy his ex gets a crush on, and casually mention her as his bitch of an ex in the afterglow."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] DND Class Kinks
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"content": "1. A bard who likes to make maidens climax only using their words OR a bard who needs to have an audience\n\n2. A wizard who's found a way to make multiple mage hands and knows how to use them.\n\n3. A submissive paladin with a praise and chastity kink.\n\n4. A barbarian that enjoys being degraded because it puts them in a rage in the best way.\n\n5. A warlock who's a brat to their patron because they know they'll be punished for it (bonus points for a Fiend Patron)."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A courier finds herself experiencing some odd effects while transporting a fertility idol...
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"content": "Tracy pulls up at the traffic light, frustrated. Her mind flits to a man, naked standing in front of her, as she sits waiting for the light to change. The fuck. The light switches to green and she shifts in her seat as she pulls through the interchange, as he steps closer to her in her mind. She starts feeling damp in a familiar area as he touches her face and pulls her into a deep kiss. __Fuuuccckkkk…__\n \nShe switches on the radio to distract herself as she the scene plays out in his mind. She imagines his cock slip past the folds of her pussy, the familiar stretching feeling as she opens to accept him. Her underwear starts to stick to her now soaking pussy. __Shit…What the fuck is wrong with me.__ She tries to put the scene out of her mind by drumming her fingers on the steering wheel and humming along to the song playing on the radio.\n \nShe feels a slight pressure on her neck as he leans down to kiss her there, the feeling of bliss spreading slowly throughout her body. She pulls over her car as her legs start to tremble. __Fuck….fuck…what is happening.__\n \nTracy is surprised when the man whispers in her ear, “Calm down Sexy, You wanted this, remember.” Tracy felt a small calm, before the man started a slow delicate thrusting. She feels as his cock slides within her, rubbing against her walls, and sending waves of pleasure flowing through her. She grips the steering wheel till she’s white in the knuckles as the man speeds up, pushing her closer to the edge, whilst chasing his own orgasm.\n \nWaves of pleasure crash over her as he thrusts in her one final time. Her walls spasming around him in time to the rhythmic pulses of his cock. She feels the sudden warmth of his cum fill her up, as he grunts sweet nothings in her ear. After a few moments, she catches her breath, shifts in her seat and feels the man pull himself from her. \n \nHer trousers were soaked, a small puddle of her arousal slowly seeping into her car’s seat. She continued to catch her breath as her orgasm subsided. A thick warm substance slowly dripped past her pussy lips and started soaking into her panties. Her cargo quivered, the faint aura surrounding the idol dulled. Its job done; its courier pregnant.\n\n---\n\nI hope you enjoyed this! It was fun to write. Feel free to drop me a comment or DM with any comments!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] demon or angel settles down as a husband or wife
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"content": "She was too nasty for heaven but too sweet for hell. A failed demoness gets her walking papers from the Pit for not being *quite* evil enough. Intent on finding her path, she steps back into the terrestrial realm... and gets hit buy a truck. Stricken with amnesia, her only connection to the world is the hero that found her and saved her life. A year later she is happily wed when suddenly, flashes of her old life start to return to mind..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [TT] When he got a "makeover" from his succubus roommate, he didn't realize two things: one, she was quite capable of tweaking his personality to be more "fun", and two, she really thought he'd be more fun *as a girl!*
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"content": "“Wake up,” came Demi’s voice, softly.\n\nI blinked my eyes open and saw her face smiling down at me. She wasn’t wearing her glamour. Her pink skin, twisted horns, sharp teeth were all on display. I never got used to how she still looked so beautiful in demon mode, despite her inhumanity.\n\n“I feel funny,” I told her tiredly. My body felt strange. Different. I moved my hands to my stomach and felt it was flat. Good, I thought, my beer belly was gone. That was the number one thing I asked her for.\n\n“Look, Alex, it didn’t go exactly how I planned it. I’m an artist, not an engineer as you know, and I guess one thing led to another, and look, it’s not what you expected but I know you’ll like it if you give it a chance.”\n\nAs my grogginess faded, it was replaced by a powerful sense of arousal. I closed my eyes and tried to picture myself banging the 10 out of 10 blonde I was hoping to be able to pull with Demi’s help, but my mind wandered to images of big strong men with massive dicks. I imagined myself on my knees, sucking a cock, I imagined myself bent over, being ploughed, hard.\n\n“What the hell Demi, did you make me gay?” I asked. I noticed my voice sounded funny. High. She turned me into a femboy!\n\n“No, you’re not gay honey.”\n\nAs the image of a big muscular leaning down to kiss me as he fucked me hard played in my head, I felt a wetness on my inner thigh. Confused, I reached down to touch it. It was sticky… wait, why didn’t I touch my dick?\n\nI opened my eyes and looked down at my body, and saw my breasts for the first time.\n\nI wanted to scream, but then Demi put her finger to my temple and said, “Relax!” and I was filled with a sense of comfort and contentment. “Like I said, I’m an artist. I sculpted your body and soul to turn you into the sexiest version of you, like I told you I would, and it turns out you’re a hell of a lot sexier as a woman than you ever could be as a man.”\n\nI got up and walked to the mirror and looked at my naked body. I had been an overweight, schlubby guy with a beer belly, a tiny dick and unkempt hair everywhere. The petite girl staring back at me now couldn’t have been more different.\n\nI was about a foot shorter. My formerly curly brown mass of hair was replaced with straight blonde hair, down past shoulders, framing a beautiful new face. A pair of full, perky breasts jutted out in front of me, above a flat stomach. There was a neat landing strip above my new pussy and a pair of toned legs.\n\nI stood transfixed, excited even, admiring my new form. I turned to the side and saw my bubble butt stick out behind me. I moved my hands up to hold my new breasts, enjoying a sensation of pleasure as I held them. I pinched a nipple, letting out an unexpected, “Oh!” at the sudden feeling of pleasure.\n\nI reached down and touched my clit, and my eyes went wide at how incredible that felt. I rubbed it a couple of times and braced myself against the mirror with my free hand as I came without warning, closing my eyes to better enjoy the waves of pleasure washing over me.\n\n“You’ll get used to that,” Demi kindly explained, “That will happen with a clit that’s never been touched before. Your new body is built for pleasure, so you’ll never have to work too hard to cum.”\n\nMy alarm sounded in my bedroom next door. A look of panic crossed my face, “Fuck, what time is it?”\n\n“It’s 7 am.”\n\n“What? I thought you said it would take a couple of hours, max?”\n\n“I’m terrible at estimating timelines,” Demi admitted, “Come on, you need to get ready for work!”\n\nShe led me out of her lab and into my bedroom, “I took the liberty of arranging a new wardrobe for you.”\n\n“I can’t go to work,” I protested, “How do I explain this?”\n\n“It’s magic darling, they’ll accept it.”\n\nDemi sat on my bed and watched as I opened my drawers and started looking through my new clothes. I held up a tiny lace thong and inspected it, “Did you get any underwear with more coverage?”\n\n“That’s the underwear you like now.”\n\nI sighed and pulled it on, surprised at how comfortable it felt. I added a matching bra, stockings, a pencil skirt, blouse, and a pair of stiletto heels. I expected to fall over, but was surprised how effortlessly I was able to pace in those.\n\n“How do I look?” I asked Demi.\n\nShe smiled at me, and undid the top few buttons of my blouse to display my new cleavage, “Perfect!”\n\n“OK, what do I call myself? I need a girl's name, right?”\n\nShe looked at me like I was dumb, “Honey, your name is Alex.”\n\nI got into the elevator in work and pressed the button for my floor. Just as the door was closing a hand reached in and opened it, and Conor, my boss, let himself in. He smiled when he saw me, “Ah, Alex, good to see you.”\n\nMy breath caught in my throat as I saw him, I noticed for the first time just how hot he was. In his 50s, He was tall, broad and muscular. His salt and pepper hair, perma stubble and winning smile formed the image of, to my mind, the perfect man. How had I never seen it before?\n\n“You look different somehow?”\n\n“I got a makeover last night.” I offered.\n\n“Well, it suits you, you look great!”\n\n“Thanks,” I blushed, while I imagined him tearing my blouse off and ravishing me right there in the lift.\n\nThe lift reached our floor and we got out. “Can you come into my office when you have a chance? I want to have another chat about the Manager position.” He asked.\n\n“Sure,” I responded brightly. I went to my desk, said hi to my coworkers on the way. Nobody noticed anything unusual, a few people complimented me on my haircut.\n\nI dropped off my coat and handbag, then made my way over to Conor’s office.\n\nHe was on the phone, but he smiled at me and beckoned me to sit on his couch. I swooned at his smile, and sat there as he talked.\n\n“I should suck his cock!” The thought came unbidden to me. I imagined myself kneeling at his feet, I tried to imagine what it would taste like? I couldn’t get the thought out of my head.\n\nI bit my lip and tried to remain passive as he finished his conversation. He walked over and closed the blinds on his office windows, then sat down next to me, and put his arm on the back of the couch behind me.\n\n“So, Alex, I originally told you we weren’t going to proceed with your application for the vacant manager job on your team.”\n\n“Mmmhmm,” I nodded, still biting my lip.\n\n“Well, I’ve been thinking about it, and I decided I was too hasty previously. I think I could be convinced to change my mind, IF you were persuasive enough.”\n\nI thought, oh my god, he actually wants me to do it. I’m going to get the chance to suck his cock.\n\nHe spread his legs and said, “Why don’t you show me how persuasive you are?”\n\nI was completely thrilled. I smiled as I slid onto my knees in front of him and reached over to feel his hardness through his slacks.\n\n“Good girl,” he told me.\n\nI unzipped him, pulled his trousers down and was greeted with the sight of a gorgeous, uncut, 8 inch monster. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around it, and started to bob my head up and down, sliding him in and out.\n\nI felt like a goddess as I sucked his cock. I was surprised I was able to take him all the way in, his thick rod sliding easily into my throat. I thought I’d gag, but it was easy. I slowly went up and down, taking him all the way in and out.\n\n“Oh my god Alex, how have I never got you to do this before? You’re so fucking good!”\n\nThat compliment made me so happy.\n\nI sped up, sucking him harder, faster, and soon he blew his load in my mouth. His cum the most delicious thing I had ever tasted in my life to that point. I immediately wanted to do this again.\n\nI went back to work and half an hour later, an email went around announcing I had been appointed to the vacant manager job."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Transformation ideas
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"content": "I like all of those ideas 😍 the one that I had in mind was something along the lines of… part way thru his transformation, the kitsune is about the give the guy his first female orgasm and she whispers in his ear “you know if you dont want this, we can always undo it, that is, until you, cum” that sort of “you could stop this it isnt too late” but its actually inevitable thing is a huge turn on for me… and others too I hope!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] D&D gone wild
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"content": "The sultry rogue is caught stealing from everyone in town. Not wanting to create trouble for the party, she reluctantly agrees to a plea bargain and becomes free use for all the townsfolk. \n\nThe changeling bard lusts after a married woman. She disguises herself as the woman's husband to sleep with her, not expecting her real husband to catch them... and enjoy the show.\n\nMight be back with more. We'll see."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: No one knew what the dark lord looked like. Who'd have guessed he was a short, bratty femboy?
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"content": "\"HOW DARE YOU BELITTLE ME!\" He screeched, glowering ebony eyes glinting red with unchecked power and anger.\n\n\"I'm sorry, but you're-\" Our hero snorted out a laugh and sheathed his sword. He bent down with his hands placed on his knees. \"You're so small, and, and-\" \nHe laughed again.\n\nThere was a frown, and a purple and black aura seeping from the shorter male that ringed his thick, soft frame in the energy of the void. \"I WILL KILL YOU!\" \n\n\"Sure sure. You and what army now? I mean, I know you're Lord Polaire, demon of the realm but, you're short and iunno, squishy?\" \n\nLord Polaire hissed, his bidy starting to transform. No longer was he wearing a cape over tight leather pants and flowing frilled shirt, now he donned an intricate leather harness over his body. His creamy skin dullled to an ashen grey rimmed with black and his formerly cascading black hair wreathed his rounded features in a crackle of energetic strands. Claws tapered his fingers to points and elongated fangs slid out from his mouth. His entire eyes blackened to a pool of infinity as he cgarged forward with a previously unknown speed. \n\"I _WILL_ win! I _WILL_ have my way! You _WILL_ lose and I will devour your soul.\" \n\nThe hero popped a lopsided smirk and flixked hid hands out with the shine of arcane energy fowing oclver him. \"Yeah yeah. You're not gunna win you know.\" He couldn't help but stare at the plush yet utterly demonic body Lord Polaire had. It's suppleness and even the curves of his ass were better than any woman he's had. \n\nLord Polaire roared with a noise that shook the room and let off a jagged edged arc of void from his fingertips. The hero whistled as the light accentuated the curves of his hips. \n\nThis fight was going to be full of the willpower to not give into his baser instincts. Because if he had his way he'd be balls deep in Lord Polaire's ass by the end of this and listening to his bratty moaning. _Fuck_ he'd have to have some alone time later."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: you are adbucted and probed by the most incompetent and clueless aliens imaginable. Their probing machine is a rickety, malfinctioning piece of shit that buzzes and shakes and makes a bunch of damn noise when you turn it on.
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"content": "Sexually explicit post. This post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. Language of post may be offensive to some readers. View at your discretion. \n\nThis is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 or older. \n\n-.-.-.-.-.\n\n“Lee. Lee! It’s waking up!” I hear as I slowly come to.\n\nMy head is pounding. Did I drink to much last night?\n\nI try to raise my hand to hold my head but I can’t move my arm.\n\n“I’m coming. I’m coming.” I hear someone else say.\n\nI don’t recognize either voice.\n\nI open my eyes and look around and realize I don’t have any idea where I am.\n\nI’m in a round steel room with no windows or doors. Bright light above me lighting up the entire room. I’m encased in a soft transparent blue light in a standing position but I’m a few inches off the ground just floating. No other objects in the room besides the other person.\n\nThe other person in the room is not human. It has a similar body shape as a human but its skin color is a light gray color and all its limbs and body are stretched out and thinner than a human. Standing around seven feet tall with no hair and no obvious clothing. Large black eyes, small nose, and a longer mouth. Small tight breasts with nipples on its chest and a puffy pussy between the legs.\n\nIt’s a fucking alien! I can’t move, does that mean I’ve been abducted? The last thing I remember was driving home at 2AM from working the late shift at my job.\n\nThere's a loud buzzing sound coming from above me and the blue light flickers a few times before it shuts off. I fall to the floor once the blue light ends and I’m able to move. \n\nI try to recover from my sudden shock of hitting the metal floor but before I can there's a loud pop from above and the blue light returns. When the light hits me it pulls me back up from the ground and holds me in place once more unmoving.\n\n“Lee the containment field failed again!” the alien in the room with me yells out.\n\nI can hear a muffled “shit” come from beyond the wall and some loud metal banging.\n\nA hole in the wall opens up and another alien walks in before the wall closes up behind it.\n\n“What are you talking about Bee? It’s working fine, see.” it says as it points at my unmoving body.\n\nThe new alien is similar to the previous alien except a slightly darker color of gray and slightly taller.\n\n“Your stupid ship is falling apart. The containment ray just failed and came back on. What happens if it gets out?” Lee asks.\n\n“Bah. You worry too much.” Bee says as he starts touching the wall. “It can’t do anything to us even if it did get out. It’s harmless.”\n\nI’m starting to freak out. Aliens. It looks like I’ve been captured for some unknown reason and they don’t even fear me if I somehow get free. I’m so screwed. What are they going to do to me?\n\n“Let's get started then. I’m starting up the scanner so make sure to stay clear of it.” Bee says as he continues to push at the walls.\n\n“Fine. Let’s get this over with. It’s making me feel weird.” Lee says as it steps away from me.\n\nA red light like a laser turns on above me coming out from the circular wall all around me. It begins to drop and lightly runs across me as it hits my body on all sides at the same time traveling from my head down to my feet and back up.\n\nIt suddenly stops with a clunk noise and holds in place right above my stomach.\n\n“Shit! Stupid thing.” I hear Bee say as he starts to kick the wall with it’s feet.\n\n“Told you we should have got an inspection done before we got here.” Lee says as it crosses it’s arms across its chest.\n\n“Couldn’t afford it. You know that.” Bee says as it starts to touch the wall again. “There we go.”\n\nThe light once again starts moving and returns to scanning me before fading out once it’s back up at the ceiling.\n\n“Lets see here. Similar makeup to ourselves. Head and eyes are smaller. Skin tone is different, it seems from exposure to the local star. Thicker muscles and bones, probably from the gravity of the planet.” Bee says softly as he reads something from the wall.\n\n“Oh. This is interesting. It’s male as you can see it’s genitals are similar to our males. But it’s size is larger and instead of shooting small eggs into its partner to be fertilized by the female upon stimulation it becomes hard and shoots the fertilization dna to impregnate the eggs which are carried by the female of the species. That’s so weird.” Bee says.\n\n“What? It’s sexual organ gets hard?” Lee says.\n\n“Yeah. And it gets bigger when it does, unlike our males who stay soft and the same size so eggs can flow through while matting.” Bee says.\n\nWhat the fuck. There talking about my junk?\n\n“Is there a way to see this in action?” Lee asks.\n\n“Umm.. yeah. Let’s see if I can get the manipulator to work.” Bee says as it walks over to a different section of the wall.\n\n“It’s not going to work, remember? It broke the last time we tried to use it.” Lee says."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Need a Handjob
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"content": "#Time for some unhinged prompts:\n\n•A squad of Supersoldiers board the battleship you work on, beginning a terrifying bloodbath as they begin wiping out the entire crew: Except for you. While you're hiding one of them emerges from the shadows behind you, and gives you a handjob. *\"No one will ever believe you.\"*\n\n~This first one is my fav idea inspired from a 40k meme~\n\n•A stressed and overworked office worker is alone on the midnight subway ride home. A formally dressed lady boards at the next stop, sitting across from him; But overtime she ends up sitting next to him. Out of the blue the stranger kisses him while pulling down his zipper. \n\n•A succubus is stacking cans during the graveyard shift at a grocery store. Soon she notices a customer going into the back to storage with her coworker. Within minutes the succubus and her coworker are giving the customer a handjob and more!\n\n•Two childhood best friends reconnect as adults, and on top of that as femboys no less! The two give each other a.... H A N D........\n\n•Death itself visits a depressed man in his apartment at 3:00am, to give him a.... Handjob??? Whaaaaa-"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: {Incest} The two of you agreed that as long as it stopped at dry humping, it would be fine. But each time it kept escalating, until the two of you were completely naked and fucking like rabbits.
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"content": "***How Far down the Rabbit Hole are you willing to go?***\n\nA sunset walk on the beach after baking in the sun all day with salt covered skin was the cousin's secret tradition they started a decade before to escape their younger siblings. Christopher and Christine each chose a different nickname each year for that vacation. Before college it had run the gambit of various cartoon characters settling down into Spongebob, and Velma. Somewhere in college they infamous text exchange about Christine's history-bounding obsession that devolved into them exchanging found digital copies of ancient porn.\n\nChristopher started calling her Darlene English as another way to tease her about her knockers and hairy bush. He'd never seen her naked but inferred she didn't shave her legs either. \"You Know that's not true,\" Christine replied, \"You've seen my in a swimsuit.\"\n\nChristopher: Yea, but those were wide bottom one piece high necked things\n\nChristine: Yeah well if you're calling me a porn star, then I'll call you John Holmes.\n\nChristopher: What!?!?\n\nChristine: You're awfully proud of that monster, always wearing tight fitted, stretchy, for fucks sake, I know you're cut, John Holmes.\n\nSo it was, she was English around family and he was Holmes around family or John and Darlene other places. Their parents were used to them insisting on different names when the family was together, holidays, vacations, casual Bar-B-Ques. It had been more than a few years of them being English and Holmes as they walked bumping hips against each other down the sandy beach with the waves crashing into a rhythmic base and the bird calls forming he melody.\n\nHolmes tripped English catching her with a swing up into his arms, his hips pressing into her lower belly and crushing her boobs against his chest. The couple of beers at dinner made her sway in his arms. Holmes smiled as he lead the sway into a twirl with her facing away from him. His body reacted to the feeling against his member and she pushed back against it.\n\nHis lips found the side of her neck, feather kissing up to her earlobe. \"Clothes,\" She said, \"Stay on.\" He mumbled a whisper, \"Sure.\" English collapsed to her knees that pulled him off balance. His arms gripped, caressing her body, as he fell onto his back. English smiled down at him, placing her hand on his chest, and straddling his hips.\n\n\"Wait,\" he said shoving his hand into his shorts to reposition his shaft so it could grew to its full size. He watched the hypnotic jiggling of her breasts as her hips jerked linearly across him. His eyes tightened the closer he came to climaxing until there was blackness and the feeling of getting jerked off. He used his hands to explore up her thighs to her hips, and pulled her forward, walking her her up his shaft.\n\nShe leaned forward feeling the tip against herself. The heat of her sent him over the edge as she tried to push it through her bathing suit bottoms. She slipped faster across his gooey sticky slippery mess. She smacked his hand trying to pull her bottoms off to the side. \"No,\" She croaked out even though what he was doing was exactly what her body desired. They walked into the surf on unsteady legs to rub each other clean.\n\nTheir hands worked the other into another excited state. His mouth found her nipple while walking her back into the shallows. She didn't object when he pulled the shoulder strap down her arm as he kissed her nipple. She crab walked backwards into even shallower water before laying down. He was arched over her with his mouth on her nipple and cock pressing into her covered sex.\n\nThe cool waves slapping up the narrowing channel of her legs added to her desire. Holmes shifted his weight onto his elbow so that freed his other hand to caress down her belly until his fingertips were teasing quick light waves into it. \"Just the tip,\" Holmes said and added, \"Please.\"\n\n\"No, you promised,\" she whispered.\n\n\"clothes are on,\" he mumbled against her breast, \"just the tip.\" His finger pressed her fabric into her folds, \"Please.\" All four of his fingers began pressing and rubbing circles into her vulva. The pressure, movement of it, hid his efforts to slide her swimsuit fabric across, off to the side. She moaned, \"Oh Gawd,\" feeling two of his fingers penetrate her.\n\nJohn's tip had long since pressed up and out of the waist band of his tight stretchy shorts. He had a plan, to pull his fingers free, and plunge them in again, over and over. When she was close with mewing begging sounds, was when he removed his fingers and thrusted his hips forward. His waistband fabric caught him shallow. It felt rough sliding down his cock as he pushed harder.\n\nThe locked eyes as he filled her. She mouthed, 'yes,' as he worked himself into her deeper. They both gave into the instinctual desire, and there was nothing else in their worlds except the feeling of their body's connection. The decades of flirting, playing, and teasing culminated into that one bonding moment for her and him.\n\nShe knew his dating history, the flat chested, tiny petite girls he preferred. He knew her history as well that always sparked the feeling of jealousy. He chose women that didn't look like her on purpose. All of those relationships ended badly for him, or his SOs. She cheered when he was once more free of encumbrances before each of their Vacations. She gave herself whole to the act.\n\nHe rested on her after emptying himself fully and forcefully like nothing that he could remember happening before. She closed her eyes and wrapped him in her arms, holding him to herself. \"You know,\" she mused, \"I'm in my fertile period.\"\n\n\"Oh fuck,\" He tried to push himself up on his arms. She held him down adding her wrapped legs around his hips with locked ankles. \"No,\" she said, \"don't worry. I won't tell anyone. This feels so right. I want this.\"\n\nThey laid together in the surf as the tide rolled in on top of them. He crunched into a ball with his knees next to her hips and lifted her up on to his lap, still connected inside of her. \"No one else compares to you,\" He said meaning her personality, wit, charm, and the intangibles.\n\n\"So, I'm your best fuck?\"\n\n\"Yes, no, I meant that we fit,\" he said.\n\n\"Right,\" she said, \"I'm the best.\"\n\n\"Yes, yes,\" He kissed her, \"You are the best.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A Mirror shows someone's True Self. Are they a secret dominant? Submissive? Bimbo or femboy? Only the mirror knows...
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"content": "I felt my cheeks heat as i caught my reflection in the mirror, shoving the dusty cover back down. I felt my heart thump in my ears and my cock twinge in my cage. I was sure that i was leaking into the pink panties under my jeans. I gnawed on my lip as i slowly pulled the cover off the mirror, to see my reflection.\n\nMy boots were replaced with heels, pink pumps with exposed toes revealing pink nails. Socks and pants replaced with pink fishnet stockings. My underwear instead were missing, revealing a flat metal gatling cage that oozed precum pressed against my pelvis, my ass much rounder in an artifical manner. Shirt barely a crop top with **Bimbo** emblazoned in Barbie font on it, massive fake tits peeking out from a barely there bra. The face was more obviously feminine, pillowy pink cocksucking lips with a finger tugging at the edge. Empty, sex hungry eyes stared back from beheind curly blond locks that trailed down to the middle of my back. My nub twinges again, the reflection squirming, squeezing a fake boob and his cage pulsing with a squirt of cum, the reflection's cherries tiny yet potent.\n\nA sissy bimbo doll, i wish."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Girl Chases Guy
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"content": "A succubus has found the love of her life and lives in a happily monogamous marriage. but one thing has been bothering her, they have had little sex and she hasn't been fed in all the right places. \n\nVaginal sex alone is not enough for a succubus. she needs to receive anal,ttittyfuck and facefuck. she really wants these things and is losing control of her instincts. but still, she doesn't know how to say this to her husband."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Recurring Friends with benefits Prompts
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"content": "She loved swallowing, so much that she tended to give her boyfriends blowjobs daily or more. When she was between boyfriends, she'd hit up her best friend. Now though, she was dating a girl. As it turns out, her girlfriend is more than willing to let her \"indulge herself\", in fact, she finds it *hot*. Now she's swallowing her best friend's cum daily or more, sometimes with her girlfriend watching, and sometimes even videoing it for her! He's not sure what exactly his role is in all of this, really..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Dating an Ex's girlfriend's Sister
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"content": "College is a fresh new start, and coming out of a nasty break up, it's time for Jeremy to reinvent himself. New friends, pretending to be confident, talking to girls. Then he meets her, Annabelle. She's gorgeous, smart, super adorable, and best of all, nothing like his Ex. After a semester of dating, she suggests they go home for the holidays. Turns out she lives in his town, same street as his ex. Same... house. Oh my god! she's his ex's half sister?!"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The party's rogue got stuck in a trap that seemed to be a dud. However, as they bed down for the night, its devious nature is revealed: a powerful aphrodisiac that urges her to bang the first person she sees, the paladin
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"content": "Maureen had just finished her nightly prayers. Content, she turned her eyes to the fire. Normally, she was the last of their band to rest, but tonight, she saw her Rogue, Felix, who scouted the entrance to the ruins.\n\n\"Gods damn it.\" She groaned. \"I triggered a trap, I assumed it was nothing, but apparently...\" She began stripping herself of her tight leathers. \"Now I need to fuck you to clear it up.\"\n\nA wave of the hand and Maureen had dispelled the curse. \"Please do not take the gods lightly. They do care for you through me, but they are always watching.\" She explained calmly.\n\nFelix let out a frustrated groan, only half-out of her leathers. \"Who wastes a spell on something so easily cured?\"\n\n\"If I am to bed anyone, I would do so of both our free wills, not because some hundreds year old curse played matchmaker.\" Maureen chided. \n\n\"Well...\" Felix thought for a moment,\"i... I guess I never thought my dignity was to be something to be preserved.\" She admitted. \"I've whored myself for a discount on an inn room before, it was never something of value.\"\n\n\"One's past does not deprive them of the dignity they deserve in the present.\" Maureen lectured. \"Now, if you would like to share your body with mine, I will be returning to my tent.\" As Maureen entered the small shelter, Felix found her own quiet footsteps following closely behind.\n\nFelix had always thought Maureen was a stick in the mud, overly reverent of decorum and terribly concerned with being liked. She was learning better now that the respect for everyone and everything they wanted was genuine. \"It must be exhausting.\" Felix said. \"Serving everyone all the time like this.\"\n\n\"A gorgeous half-elf just followed me into my tent under presumably lewd intent.\" Maureen said confidently.\"If you take care of those around you, they will take care of you. Would you like some wine?\" Maureen offered Felix a wineskin that was small enough that she'd ask for three if she were to drink on her own.\n\nSome wine and embarrassing stories that'd be kept secret to Maureen's grave and Felix felt more alive than wine had ever made her feel before. But by this point, they were both naked, with felix beneath Maureen. \"Normally, I'm on top.\" She said.\n\n\"Do you want to trade spots?\" Maureen offered.\n\n\"No, no, this is nice.\" Felix said before receiving a kiss from Maureen. One kiss became many as she slowly worked her way down to Felix's well-used sex. But that did not stop Maureen's tongue from eliciting moans from Felix at a steady pace until she came over Maureen's holy face.\n\n\"You're quite the loud lover. Next time we do this, we should not do this while the others are trying to sleep.\" Maureen noted.\n\n\"S-sorry, I'm not normally.\" Felix promised as she blushed a bright red, something she hadn't done in years. \"Wait, did you say next time? As in, we'll be doing this again?\"\n\n\"You seemed to be enjoying yourself.\" Maureen noted with a smile.\"So, provided that you would like to, and barring anything tragic, I think this will be happening quite often.\"\n\n\"Well... my only request is you don't forget yourself.\" Felix said. \"Come up here and let me show you what I can do.\"\n\nMaureen smiled as she straddled Felix's face for similar treatment, but she did depend on years of skill to keep her quiet, rather a gag, enchanted so that she could only be heard through touch. So Felix heard how she made Maureen sing, but their friends did not.\n\nOnce they were done, Maureen removed her gag and laid beside Felix. \"If you trust in the best in people, their best will surely show.\" Maureen said, holding Felix close. \"Just as you showed me now.\"\n\nNormally, Felix was not one to be lectured so easily, but now she felt the need to come clean. \"You're the last one in the party for me to do this with.\"\n\n\"But I'm the first to sleep with you when we're done.\" Maureen noted. \"Unless you'd rather go back to your tent. Also, you are the last among our group to feel my touch too.\"\n\nFelix smirked. \"Well... I suppose that's fair, and no, I don't think I could make it there on my own after your tongue... nor would I want to, sense you aren't there.\"\n\n\"Then let us rest, we have a big day tomorrow.\" Felix said, giving her a kiss before bed."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Light, Silly M/M Fantasy or Sci-Fi Fun. MM/F also on the table.
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"content": "> \"No, no, I'm not disappointed. It's just that the prophecy said I'd be marrying a princess.\" \"Yeah, the translation was a little unclear for us, too. I can double check if you'd like -\" \"No, that's quite alright, we'll do this properly. Would you rather be on top, or shall I?\"\n\n> A human student at an offworld university is asked to help demonstrate human copulation for his anthropology class of aliens. Desperate for the extra credit, he agrees, and is paired with a human man and woman to fuck in front of a crowded lecture hall. \n\n> An all-male party is contracted to hunt down and kill the incubus that has been seducing the village's women, in the assumption they'd be immune to his charms. Little did they suspect he was sexually fluid and had the adventurers whispering sweet nothings into their ears by the end of the night. \n\n> \"No, dude. We've gotta be naked, or else I won't be able to see your future. Yes, both of us! Clothes would only get in the way! Yeah, actually, skin contact would make this go better, thanks for asking. Yeah, keep touching right there, I'm already starting to get a vision...\"\n\n> Starships are cramped, uncomfortable, with very little privacy, and very little to do. It's only been a week, and the rest of your all-male crew have already started to pair off. You're not sure what's worse: the idea that you'll eventually crack and fuck a crewmate, or that you'll wait too long and be the only guy on the ship with no fuck buddy."
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