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Write a story using this writing prompt: People often wonder why all female mages have such large breasts or asses. Or why male casters are all so hung that there budges are visible matter what kind of pants they're wearing. Or why magic users and general are always thick in the right places. The answer is simple. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [Meta] We are in need of more writers and prompters on r/tickleprompts. If you enjoy writing tickle smut or have a tickle fantasy you'd like to see become a story come join us here. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: for months that pizza man has been ignoring your advances, but on this order you know you can give him an offer he can't refuse. | [
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"content": "1/2\n\nKellinaya Stretched her long legs, as she woke up on her couch. The elf swept a lock of her long, sapphire hair out of her face and looked around the room, her deep violet eyes adjusting to the light. “Rini? What time is it?” she asked, as she sat up and pulled off her t-shirt, letting her large breasts tumble free.\n\n“It’s about one...” a small pixie, replied, flitting into the room and watching as her mistress / roommate walked toward the shower. “And there still isn’t anything to eat yet, by the way,” she added.\n\n“Well… I’ll think of something,” Kelli said, with a shrug, as she stepped into the shower.\n\nKelly’s body was lithe and long, with a tiny waist and, by proportion, very wide hips. She tried to clear her mind and plan her day, as she let the water of the shower wash away the previous night’s grogginess. Luxuriating in the hot spray, the elf started to arouse herself, as she groped and massaged her own supple breasts, either of which was the size of a large grapefruit. “Mmm… horny again,” she said, “Horny and hungry… Rini has a point.” She hit upon an idea. “Rini!” she called, from the shower, “Is Luke delivering pizzas today?”\n\n“Yeah, probably!” Rini called back, her petite form perched on a throw-pillow, as she watched a video on Kelli’s phone. “He always works all day on Wednesdays...”\n\n“Order a pizza then!” Kelli called back, her pussy already getting wet at the thought of the exceptionally handsome human.\n\n“I know what you’re thinking, and he’s not gonna fuck you! He never does!” Rini teased.\n\nKelli smiled to herself. “He will today! I’m going to crack his code!” The beautiful elf broke into a surprisingly witchly cackle, her laughter like spooky music.\n\nKelli cupped some of the water from the shower in her cleavage and chanted a prayer to the spirits of lust in an ancient tongue. “Show me his fetish!” she shouted, finally, peering into the makeshift pool with the corner of her eye. An image started to form at the edge of her vision. She smiled even more broadly at what she made out. She called toward the living room, “Rini! Order the pizza!”\n\nKelli hopped out of the shower and quickly dried herself off. She turned to the mirror in her workshop and contacted one of her old mentors.\n\nThe image of an especially pleasant and friendly looking succubus, clad in a long dress and an apron came into view. “Kellinaya!” she said, smiling, “It’s lovely to see you! Why did you need to contact me so urgently though?” she asked.\n\nNude, Kelli shrugged and smiled. “To be honest… Mistress Tessaphine, someone else was using my phone… but really, I just wanted to know if you were still granting wishes… for your usual price.”\n\nTessaphine’s eyes went wide, for just a moment. “Well… yes, I am, of course… I suppose it makes sense that you might have been interested… sooner or later.”\n\nKelli smiled. “Perfect!”\n\nMeanwhile, Rini had just gotten through to the pizzeria. “I’ll have a white pizza please! Also...” she thought for a moment, “Two orders of cinnamon twists, a piece of chocolate cake, a piece of cherry pie, a dolce de leche sundae, and a strawberry cheesecake pizza.”\n\nThe phone was silent for a moment. “… this is for that elf witch and the pixie, isn’t it?”\n\n“That’s right!” Rini sang.\n\n“Same address?” the phone asked\n\n“Yup!”\n\n“Okay… we have your card on file,” the pizza shop employee finally said.\n\nKelli put on a black, lace bralette and tied a matching sarong on as a skirt leaving her entire midriff and all of one thigh exposed. She quickly started to brew a potion, rushing to make sure that it would be done before the pizza arrived. Bits and bobs of this and that went into her enchanted bullet blender, soon being buzzed up into an enchanted smoothie.\n\nKelli eyed the concoction, arousal fluttering through her womanhood, as she thought about what it was about to do. She tipped the glass back and downed it in one long draught.\n\nThe elf staggered back, placing her glass aside, as the potion’s effects started to take effect. One hand went to her stomach, and the other to her breasts, as she felt part of the magic manifest itself. She felt a warmth spread through her belly, and it seemed like her hips spread just a bit wider. Her breasts also seemed to swell a bit, drawing her bralette tight, her cleavage bulging up a bit more. A strong heat of arousal welled up in her, and she had to fan herself, as she suddenly felt even hornier than she already had before. “Mmm… well, alright then!” she said, an edge of hunger and… eagerness in her voice. Her pussy felt hot and… ready. She squirmed in place, rubbing her thighs together and groping at her own breasts, barely resisting the urge to finger herself. Her womanhood was practically dripping, feeling like it was set to go off on a hair trigger at the slightest touch. She breathed heavily, trying to keep her composure. “I sure hope the Pizza’s on time!”\n\nThe pizza was on time. The pizza was always on time.\n\nLuke pulled up and took a long step out of his Hummer, picking up the pizzas as he did. A tall, tanned, Adonis of a man, he ran a hand through his long, flowing, dark hair, one of his ancestral tattoos peeking out of the short sleeves of his shirt, flexing along with his meaty bicep. Originally from a barbarian tribe of Norsemen, Luke had crossed over to earth as a young teenager, and had since adapted almost entirely to living as what he called a “Normal Person”. True, he did devote nearly all of his free time to things like sport, fitness, and hunting, but those things were all perfectly normal. Normal people worked out; normal people boxed and wrestled; normal people went spear-hunting. Normal people didn’t muck about with elves or magic… his tribe had never liked magic anyway; normal people didn’t engage in raiding, or orgies, or complicated harems; normal people were in stable, monogamous relationships, and normal people weren’t sluts. Luke prided himself on being normal.\n\nLuke mentally braced himself for another seduction attempt. The Elven Spellcaster who lived at this house had constantly tried to tempt him, and he was having none of it. Beautiful as she was, she was slutty and otherworldly, certainly not ‘normal’. Besides which, as many times as he had refused her, to let her taste his loins now would be letting her win, and his stubborn nature could never allow that!\n\nThe door opened as soon as he stepped onto the porch, Kellinaya staring at him with wanton eyes. There was an aura, an aroma about her. Something… alluring.\n\nLuke kept his composure near-flawlessly. “Hello, ma’am. I have your food here. Your total was $73.40,” he said, in perfectly unaccented English, handing the stack of food over. “I believe that a gratuity has already been included, so I’ll simply be on my way.” He started to turn, but he wouldn’t be getting away that easily.\n\nKelli was ready to strike."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: could someone help write a story for me? | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The Haunted Mansion | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: My sexy woman to play with..... | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Claire has been nude for the last two years. Not because she's an exhibitionist or for any religious reasons. No, she is naked because of her medical condition. Her pussy and erogenous zones are about ten times as sensitive as normal. To the point where even clothes drive her wild. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The whole house has been in lock down for five days, the power (and the porn) went out three days ago. Tensions are rising and you just drew the short straw. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: 75% of the population can only orgasm normally, after being sexually stimulated to climax. 15% can orgasm on command, as easily as snapping their fingers but much more fun. The unfortunate remaining 10% of people suffer from a condition only known as ROS (Random Orgasm Syndrome). | [
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"content": "(Warning: The following documentary contains sexual content and should not be viewed by minors without parental consent.)\n\nFor decades, it was kept a secret. Doctors dismissed it, those affected hid it, and even sexual education textbooks failed to mention what we now know as Random Orgasm Syndrome, or ROS. Affecting nearly 10% of the world's population, the clinical definition is \"chronic occurrence of spontaneous orgasms, detached from hormone levels, sexual arousal, or physical stimulation.\"\n\nAsk anyone with ROS what life was like before the phenomenon was widely known, and while they may have similar stories about their condition, the experience can vary greatly from person to person. Some learned how to hide their orgasms at an early age, and few can even orgasm without batting an eye or moving a muscle. Others are not so lucky, and find that ROS-induced orgasms are intensely apparent and difficult to control. About half of those with ROS report that their random orgasms can be detected about a minute before they begin, giving an \"early warning\" that allows them to seek privacy until it passes. Others report no warning whatsoever.\n\nThe orgasm frequency is also quite variable. A few only experience a random orgasm once or twice per year. Severe cases can involve multiple orgasms per hour. Sarah, who says she first discovered her ROS in her late teenage years, orgasms roughly every 20 minutes.\n\n\"People joke that I'm lucky. And I'm grateful to be otherwise completely healthy, and to have the ability to mostly contain my orgasms to not distract from work. When I feel one coming on, I just take a deep breath, close my eyes, and let the orgasm pass over me. Every once in a while they're more intense and I have to sit down for a minute.\"\n\nThe condition can be more difficult to manage for men. Mark, who says he randomly orgasms a few times per day, has his own solutions. \"I wear condoms all day, every day,\" he says. \"It's not always that necessary - sometimes I orgasm without ejaculating, given how often it happens - but often it's too messy, and I got tired of changing my underwear.\"\n\nSome people with ROS claim it's a gift and not a disease. \"I love my ROS,\" says Diane. \"At first it was... weird.\" Diane says her ROS didn't start until her late 20s. \"But once I got comfortable with it, I started to embrace it, and it became a key part of my sex life. I can't even tell you how great sex is when you toss in some random orgasms along the way.\" According to Diane, she can \"stack\" orgasms, and experiences even more intense climaxes when ROS orgasms coincide with masturbation or sex.\n\nScientists are still learning about ROS, and understanding what differentiates ROS from the slightly more common condition known as VOS, or Voluntary Orgasm Syndrome. While ROS orgasms are completely random, people with VOS can induce an orgasm in a matter of seconds just by force of will. Researchers believe certain neural pathways link ROS and VOS that separate bodily orgasms from the presence of sexual hormones linked to arousal.\n\nIt's extremely rare, but not impossible, for a person to have VOS and ROS simultaneously. Eric, who has VOS, ROS, and hyperspermia - a condition that results in extremely large ejaculations - described his method of managing his sexual conditions. \"I used to wear condoms all the time, but they could actually start to overflow before I had time to swap them. Now I just wear multiple pairs of briefs and do laundry all the time,\" he said with a laugh. \"Girls love it, though.\"\n\nWhile the science remains mysterious, it's clear that societal acceptance of ROS has become common, with stigma gradually evaporating and workplaces, schools, and businesses offering orgasm rooms and personal condom dispensers for those in need of support. Life with ROS can be a challenge, but there are many like Diane who feel lucky to take it on. \"I wouldn't give it up for -- *ahhhhh* \\-- anything.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You are the Command program Sark - a villain from the original (1982) Tron film. The MCP brought me - the User-girl - here to make me his ally. But something goes wrong: you have a real sympathy for me. So you want to give me some _special pleasure lessons_. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Feeling some breeding stuff today? | [
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"content": "- Nemesis and the Tyrant have caught your favorite RE girl/s, and are fighting over who gets to knock her up. Things get a little gay, but they decide to just ravage her holes and leave it to the sperm to decide who wins.\n\n- A villainous organization bent on taking over the world cannot defeat the magical girls and/or superheroines who defend it. The new plan is to bio-engineer the ultimate boyfriend, and send him to seduce our heroes and impregnate them, hopefully taking them out for at least nine months."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [pm] "AND NOW, THE ANCIENT RITUAL COMMENCES!" | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The longer the quarantine goes on the more incest becomes necessary to deal with stress. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: All this Self-isolation was driving her crazy, she had been horny for a while and couldn't go out and meet up with hot guys for a nice fuck. All this pent up sexual frustration was making her attracted to her own son. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A superhero gets brainwashed by their arch-nemesis. They now think giving head and getting fucked counts as fighting crime. | [
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"content": "Nini kneeled before the glory hole, mouth agape and drooling.\n\nThis was like, the bestest place to, uhh... fight crime! All she had to do was sit there and a bunch of cocks would appear.\n\nUmm, nice... hard... juicy cocckkkk~-\n\nOh! There it was! She put her face forward, giving the cock a biggg lick, them she put it all in, tasty as always!\n\n\nWait, as always? She, like, kinda remembers not being a cocksucker"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: MFMF hipsters house invade house of athletic deaf mute veteran and he overpowers them. they're now hanging from trees upside down in nearby forest | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A Kinky Meeting | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [IP] It was so hot in the scorched wasteland. The busty vault dweller needed to take a break and cool off. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [IP] [RF] "We can't go to the park, there's a quarantine in effect. What if the police write us tickets?" "You're worried over nothing, worst that'll happen is the police tell us to go home. I'll make you two a deal. If they do write us tickets, I promise I'll pay your fines with my stimulus check." | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [Meta] Roundup Beginning of April 2020 | [
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"content": "Rating|Title|Prompter|Writer\n:--|:--|:--|:--|\n[8, 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fk6wq4/wp_soon_your_primal_breeding_instincts_will_take/)|[WP] Soon your primal breeding instincts will take over. Feel free to try fighting it, that'll only be more entertaining.|Mutant_Llama1|u/gahidus\n[7, 45](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fk5n8i/wp_why_is_my_hand_masturbating_me_why_cant_i_make/)|[WP] Why is my hand masturbating me? Why can't I make it stop?|Mutant_Llama1|u/gahidus\n[12, 28](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fk56qn/wp_ashley_was_born_with_a_family_curse_when_ash/)|[WP] Ashley was born with a family curse. When Ash wakes up in the morning, Ash is randomly male or female. Usually, this is not a problem as Ashley can generally maintain a sense of androgyny and hide the curse. Today, however, when Ash woke up…|cheekypaladin_|u/unfortunatemole\n[2, 46](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fjzjut/wp_its_freeuse_day_a_day_of_generosity_where/)|[WP] Its Free-use day! A day of generosity where adults of all shapes and sizes allow themselves to be freely used by those that lust after them. It's a time of happiness and pleasure. And most everyone enjoys it but, every holiday has it's scrooge.|kamking|u/azdv\n[7, 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fjvip8/ip_some_female_elves_have_penises_they_cant_get/)|[IP] Some female elves have penises. They can't get anyone pregnant but have another very interesting property. When their semen is exposed to temperature's under 35°C for long periods of time it begins to harden and becomes a beautiful gem worth millions of gold in the human kingdom.|kamking|u/azdv\n[5, 27](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fjr15t/wp_the_local_witch_surrounded_her_cottage_with_a/)|[WP] The local witch surrounded her cottage with a variety of protection spells. Anyone who came close would be hit with a \"horrible\" curse of some kind. Yet instead of warding off intruders, it seems to have had the opposite effect.|Jilling_Time|u/gahidus\n[6, 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fjpkt4/wp_two_women_who_are_friends_decide_to_sleep_in/)|[WP] Two women who are friends decide to sleep in the same bed for a night. The problem is one woman sleeps in the nude and is rather well endowed... and the other woman unknowingly gets a little gropy in her sleep.|Present-Comment|u/ConradKalkis\n[7, 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fjhpgq/wp_youve_just_been_possessed_by_a_spirit_a_very/)|[WP] You've just been possessed by a spirit... A very horny spirit.|gahidus|u/AldreaFallon\n[10, 39](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fjfvgm/wp_her_boyfriend_dumped_her_the_day_before_his/)|[WP] Her boyfriend dumped her the day before his own birthday, so she gave his gift to her friend instead. She forgot that she had tucked a bunch of homemade \"Sex Coupons\" in with it...|gahidus|u/A_half_baked_potato\n[11, 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fjer8b/pi_emily_didnt_realize_before_she_signed_the/)|[PI] Emily didn't realize before she signed the contract that, she must complete 1 full month of work as a mailgirl before being accepted into her new role at the company (ENF/DubCon)|ConradKalkis|\n[29, 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fj8v2y/pm_ice_cream_you_scream_we_all_scream_its_awkward/)|[PM] Ice cream, you scream, we all scream, it's awkward.|unfortunatemole|\n[4, 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fj7dv2/pm_body_parts_that_are_way_more_sensitive_than/)|[PM] Body parts that are way more sensitive than they should be.|kamking|\n[1, 0](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fj6wga/wp_honey_youre_father_and_i_have_been_talking/)|[WP] Honey, you're father and I have been talking. You're heading off to college and we know you'll be experimenting with girls. We want you to have a good understanding of a healthy sexual relationship, that's why we want you to watch us.|Namelessredditor87|u/NaughtyKitten2000\n[8, 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fj2jph/wp_you_have_a_unique_gift_that_allows_you_to/)|[WP] You have a unique gift that allows you to witness any experience. You can attend any genuine situation as a bystander. You have seen a lot of things.....|Sorcererstone458|u/unfortunatemole\n[9, 116](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fizv25/ip_how_to_tell_male_elves_from_female_elves_a/)|[IP] How to tell male elves from female elves: A *very* handy traveler's guide.|Cye_sonofAwoo|u/gasolinetrain\n[11, 56](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fir2zg/ip_ever_since_they_joined_the_intergalactic_union/)|[IP] Ever since they joined the intergalactic union, humans have been allowed to \"participate\" in the \"punishment\" of extraterrestrial criminals.|toiguy|u/DoctorFapsToTraps\n[2, 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fiq7zg/wp_for_months_that_pizza_man_has_been_ignoring/)|[WP] for months that pizza man has been ignoring your advances, but on this order you know you can give him an offer he can't refuse.|foxstarfive|u/gahidus, u/gahidus\n[17, 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fim7ki/pm_demihumans_in_bondage/)|[PM] Demihumans in Bondage|boundwriter|\n[6, 33](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fi7ykx/wp_sophia_a_19_year_old_geeky_girl_and_annabelle/)|[WP] Sophia, a 19 year old geeky girl, and Annabelle, the popular girl with rich parents, are the total opposite of friends. But what happenes when they get stuck in an elevator for a couple of hours?|PimD16|u/gahidus\n[2, 39](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fi6zb5/ip_at_first_she_had_tried_to_escape_her_capture/)|[IP] At first she had tried to escape her capture. But the longer it went on, and the more she came to enjoy it, the more she realized that she could be happy living like this.|kamking|u/sirsstories\n[1, 46](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fi6pd1/wp_cybernetic_augmentation_is_the_norm_the_latest/)|[WP] Cybernetic augmentation is the norm, the latest craze is 'self-stimulation nerve vibration implants' or \"SNV\" for short. These allow people of either sex to masturbate with little more than a thought, never having to put their hands anywhere near their genitals to do it. Then the hacker struck.|kamking|u/LewdRelease10\n[5, 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fi31p8/pm_monsterfuckers/)|[PM] Monsterfuckers|Mannam1249|\n[82, 58](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fi0y1n/wp_whats_something_really_sexy_that_a_robot_or/)|[WP] What's something really sexy that a robot or android girl could say WHILe her human lover is cumming inside her?|pm_me_hugs_and_love|u/JumbleOfNonsense, u/cordon_purple, u/nipplelov, u/secret2ndaccount29\n[4, 27](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fhxwzh/wpbesides_being_a_typical_resort_shop_they_also/)|[WP]Besides being a typical resort shop they also had a special little \"challenge\" for female beachgoers: The Bikini Lottery. For $1 they are given a random bikini based on a lottery, ranging from \"Modest\" to \"Almost Criminal\" in skimpiness, even rumors of a \"Nude\" ticket being hidden as well.|TheWebExplorer|u/gahidus\n[4, 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fhuiom/wp_the_hottest_new_resort_allows_visitors_a/)|[WP] The hottest new resort allows visitors a simulation of living young again. They are voluntarily swapped into a younger body to live for a length of time and to \"Take a walk in their shoes\". After a registration error, however, you find yourself in a much different body than expected...|gunkshotz|u/AldreaFallon\n[16, 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fhswg1/pm_stories_of_possession/)|[PM] Stories of Possession|AldreaFallon|\n[3, 167](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fho61u/ip_testing_the_aphrodisiac_on_herself_was/)|[IP] Testing the aphrodisiac on herself was definitely not the best idea...|Squidtalker|u/LewdRelease10\n[18, 62](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fhl0r0/wp_after_she_defeated_me_the_demon_queen_made_me/)|[WP] After she defeated me, the Demon Queen made me her \"pet\". She knows how demeaning it is to be call \"Good girl\", to be smothered and pampered by her, and the worst thing is, it's starting to turn me on.|Mannam1249|u/boundwriter\n[7, 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fhhhxx/wp_they_say_if_you_put_your_used_undies_under/)|[WP] They say if you put your used undies under your pillow at night the fuck fairy will come visit you.|teejaymc|u/gahidus\n[3, 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fhf0zt/wp_welcome_to_skin_and_bones_the_first_ever/)|[WP] Welcome to Skin and Bones, the first ever clothing optional gym|Namelessredditor87|u/chadmill3r\n[5, 19](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fhckx9/wp_she_doesnt_know_why_but_ever_since_her_18th/)|[WP] She doesn't know why, but ever since her 18th birthday, Tiffany has been getting sexier every time she has an orgasm.|gahidus|u/AldreaFallon\n[3, 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fh7tbr/wp_any_sportcompetitive_event_but_the_losers/)|[WP] Any sport/competitive event but the loser(s) become cumdump(s) for the winners fans to use.|[deleted]|u/A_half_baked_potato\n[4, 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/fh7r3g/ip_she_was_a_sea_monster_he_was_a_sea_captain/)|[IP] She was a sea monster he was a sea captain. They were in love, but the size diference made it hard to get intimate. She accepted this and wanted to make it work anyway, he was determined to find a way to make her feel good.|[deleted]|u/[deleted], u/Jarofnutterbutter"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Student ExchangE | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The best twerk ever | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Quarantine Masturbation / Sex diary | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: ‘Stay-at-home’ orders / 12-unit condo bldg / home-nudist Sarah tans naked every afternoon on their balcony (visible to every other unit). 3 wks later, bldg-residents-only social/party, Sarah decides to go nude, cuz why not? | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [IP] It's hard to survive the zombie apocalypse. It's even harder for a busty woman who's not wearing any underwear. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [Incest] Mother and Son Wedding | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Science experiments gone awry. | [
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"content": "A new ‘ED’ drug in the testing stages has a number of unadvertised effects, including reducing the refractory in most men to a matter of minutes. Also increased ejaculate production (both larger cumshots, and more frequent). And most surprisingly of all, cum now tastes like mildly sweet honey, with floral notes, and a fragrance not unlike cardamom.\n\nCould cum-tasting bars be far behind? - a favorite for adventuresome ladies, and a definite must for bridesmaids parties and the like."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You can taste emotions during sex , a weird superpower but a really great one. This has made your life interesting.... | [
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"content": "\"You spoil me!\" I hear her say, as I continue to gently massage her shoulders. \n \n\"Nonsense!\" I reply, before leaning down so I can whisper into her ear. \"I simply treat you the way you deserve to be treated.\" After the words leave my mouth, I give my adorable little lover's neck a quick kiss. She isn't ready yet. Her guilt is adding an unwelcome flavour to the otherwise ambrosial taste of her happiness.\n \n\"But don't you think it's a little much? I mean, do I really deserve all the spa trips and fancy dinners and massages?\" She asks, looking back at me with those beautiful big blue eyes of hers. \n \n\"Of course you do!\" I repley, using my most reassuring tone. \"You work so hard, and are such a kind and generous person! If anyone deserves this kind of treatment, it's you!\" Another soft kiss tells me that her guilt is fading, but she still feels a little apprehensive. \n \n\"I just feel like I'm taking advantage of you! After all, you do so much for me! You buy me things, you cook for me and you do almost all of the chores! Sometimes I feel like I'm a freeloading roommate and not your girlfriend!\" \n \nOh dear. Perhaps I may have gone a little overboard. By trying to make sure she's as happy as possible, I may have inadvertently started to make her feel guilty and sad. And that's something I don't want. After all, sadness and guilt taste awful. Also, I can't stand to see my sweetheart upset. From now on, I suppose I should start letting her do more housework and avoid taking her out so often. That should help make her feel better. But for now, I just need to reassure her some more. \n \n\"I'm sorry. It's just that seeing you smile and be happy always makes my day. But, if me being too generous is making you feel bad, then I'll stop. I just love you so much, that's all.\" Another quick peck on the cheek lets me know that my words are having their intended effect. \n \n\"I know you do. And I'm not saying you have to stop loving me! I'm just saying that you should maybe dial it back a bit, otherwise I might overdose on affection!\" Her soft chuckle tells me that my work is done, and I can now move on to the next step. \n \nMy hand movements become slower and more sensual, as I gently plant several more kisses on my darling's neck. Mmm, delicious! \"Last time I checked, you love it when I smother you with affection.\" I purr softly into her ear, before playfully nibbling on it. \n \n\"Only when we're, ah, in the bedroom!\" She replies, before letting out a series of soft, adorable moans. \n \n\"Well, in that case...\" I stand up and make my way around the couch, before grabbing my lover's hand and pulling her off of it. \"Follow me, as I now have the uncontrollable urge to kiss you all over.\" \n \n\"You're insatiable!\" She giggles, before kissing me on the lips. Her sweet, sweet taste floods my mind with euphoria, and I can't help but let out a moan of my own. God, her joy tastes so fucking good! It's no wonder that I'm addicted to it! \n \n\"And you're delectable!\" I growl, pulling her close to me as I lead us to the bedroom."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: In a dystopian future, once married women are locked vibrating chastity belts that can only be unlocked by their husbands. The belts vibrate until just before orgasm and then turn off for a period of time. Leaving wives always ready and eager to receive their husband's affections. | [
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"content": "I hold up the normal looking black pantie. I examined it inside and out but couldn't see anything different about it. \"Is this really the one?\" holding it out to show to my husband. \n\n\"Yes I am sure it is. It is supposedly made up of advanced nano particles. Capable of self cleaning, self repairing and a whole variety of functions.\" He listed with excitement. \n\nLooking back at it, I wonder how It came to this. \n\nIt had started a few years ago. A massive amount of divorces. Couple separating left and right. The reason? Well according to some crack pot study, done by some crack pot scientist, the reason was women cheating on men. \n\nSince it was said by some crack pot scientist, like usual, the government ate it all up. And through some sheer politicking, the current administration had passed a bill and turned it into a law. \n\nThus the law now stated that all wives were to wear a specifically designed under wears which would act as chastity protectors. It didn't stop there though, the law included the words, \"the women should made to be ready for his husband whenever he desires.\" Again, no one has a clue how that was slipped in, but it is the law now. \n\nI sigh as I lowered it and stepped into it, raising it up under my skirt and felt it adjust itself until the panties snugly covered me. \n\n\"Now whaaaa-\" suddenly, I felt a surge of pleasure. My knees buckled and met the floor as my eyes rolled up, I was going to orgasm, It was so near.....\n\nJust as suddenly as it came, the pleasure went, just before I could climax.\n\n\"Wha- wha- was that?\" I asked, panting with arousal, as I looked up to see my husband's grinning face. That is when I noticed my mouth was in level with the hardening bulge on his pants. \n\nGulping down the saliva in my mouth, I wondered how it would be for me from now on."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: People pee freely, openly and nonchalantly | [
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"content": "I had been in the city over a week, but it still seemed so weird to me. I don't know what it was, but everyone here just seemed totally fine with peeing in public, just about anywhere, at any time. But hey, as someone who gets UTIs pretty frequently, I wasn't gonna complain about it or anything. \n\nChen and I were heading out for a casual celebration lunch after my last training session. It was a long, boring morning and I hadn't even had a chance to pee before we left. But Chen was my only friend so far, and I was looking forward to spending some time with him, so I was eager to go. I was also, however, about one drop away from bursting. We were barely a block away from the office when I slowed down at the corner and asked him to wait a second. \"I just need to... uh, you know,\" I said, gesturing at the public urinals that were set up on nearly every block in the downtown core. \n\n\"Oh, you're gonna piss? Sure, I'll have a go too, actually,\" he said. And just like that he unzipped and pulled out his dick, right there on the busy sidewalk, facing the low concrete wall with a drain at the bottom. I have to admit, I got distracted for a second looking at him, at his big, soft cock held casually in one hand as he let loose a stream. Only for a second, though, as my own stream was threatening to flood my underwear. \n\nI quickly shuffled over to the little concrete seat a few feet away from Chen, my embarrassment finally overcome by desperation. I barely had time to rip down my panties, gather up my skirt, and squat against the concrete before the pee came gushing out. Then I was back to embarrassment from the sheer sound of the torrent splashing into the drain, as business people and tourists flocked back and forth right next to us, the heavy downtown traffic crawling by on the street. But no one seemed to notice, nobody blinked an eye or looked over -- it was as natural as someone stopping to drink from a water fountain or check a bus schedule. \n\nSoon enough my eyes found their way back to Chen's dick, long and thick even when soft, the skin a lovely tan, just a couple shades lighter than the rest of him, flopping heavily as he shook the last drops off. I must have lingered a second too long, because he said, \"Still getting used to it, huh?\"\n\n\"Huh? Oh! I, uh-- I wasn't, I just...\" \n\nChen just laughed as he zipped up. \"It's okay,\" he said, \"It's weird for new people, I know. But honestly, for us, it's weird that everyone else makes such a big deal. Like, everyone does it, right? With shit, sure, it smells and no one wants that in public. But piss goes down the drain, no problem. Easy cleanup. And the bathrooms don't get as full with everyone free to pee wherever.\" \n\nI hadn't really responded, still embarrassed from being caught. Still, it made sense, I thought as I pushed to empty my bladder, savoring the relief of that burning pressure. Even when I didn't have a UTI, it was still a pain whenever I had to pee when I was out. All the more so as a woman, with ladies' room lines almost always being a much longer wait. And I had been assured when I first moved here, and was aghast at all the public urination, that city sanitation workers made regular rounds and thoroughly washed down the \"urination stations,\" so I didn't worry too much even as my bare ass rested against the concrete. I grabbed a tissue from the dispenser and wiped myself off, and we went on our way. \n\nAt the next corner, we passed an elderly couple relieving themselves side by side, just like Chen and me. I smiled and wondered if they had to go as often as I did. Right outside the restaurant we were heading to, a cabbie was parked with the door open, sitting sideways with his feet on the curb, pissing into a storm drain. He was scrolling on his phone with his free hand, totally unaware of us and all the other passersby. \n\nAt lunch, we had plenty of drinks and I completely forgot my earlier reticence, now just happy to relax and celebrate my new job, new friend, and this weird new home. We an extra long lunch break today, so we took our time, talking and snacking on appetizers and... drinking more. As we were leaving, I had a brief moment of regret as I felt the urge coming on slowly again, cursing myself for not peeing at the restaurant -- until I remembered. \n\nChen had suggested a park nearby, so we started walking over. We passed by a convention centre that was just letting out, or just opening a con, or something -- at any rate, there were hundreds of people bustling past us, in and out of the building. Something pulled me to stop Chen right there and find a pee stop, and luckily there were a few right outside of the entrance. With all the throngs pushing past me, just inches away, I slowly tugged my panties down and then, fuck it, all the way off. I just dropped them on the ground and pulled my skirt up, hands trembling, but full of an odd exhilaration. Sitting against the cold stone seat, I happily released another torrent of hot, gushing piss into the drain at my feet. This time I didn't try to hide anything -- the sound, my face, not even my bare pussy -- as the crowd of con attendees shuffled around me, utterly unfazed. \n\nI looked for Chen and found him using the spot next to me, even as a stream of people walked between our stations. I forced myself only to glance at his cock, which was also putting out quite a healthy jet of pee -- he'd had as much to drink as I had, after all. I looked up just as he turned to face me, giving me a friendly nod. I felt incredibly at ease now, completely past the embarrassment I felt earlier. \n\nBack at the office, it was crazy busy and once again I let hours go by without going to the bathroom. I suddenly noticed that burning, swelling pressure again and was trying to break away to find a toilet when I was suddenly bustled into the conference room. Shit -- I'd totally forgotten I had a big presentation to give on what I had learned in my first week. It was really important and there was no way I could skip out or be late for it. It would be an awful first impression to give to many of my higher-ups... but there was also no way in hell I could go another hour -- another ten minutes -- without pissing myself. That thought finally made me remember, and I felt like an idiot for yet again forgetting this place's attitude towards urination. But still... in the office? In a presentation? I wasn't sure even these people would think that was okay. \n\nIt was only when I saw a black circle, a couple feet across, on the carpet just behind the podium where I was to give my speech that I remembered something else -- something Chen had said when he was showing me around the first day. \"These black circles around the office are piss spots, by the way...\" And when he saw my utter confusion, he explained, \"They're that ultra-absorbent stuff, with a drain underneath, you know. So whenever you need to pee, you can just use one of these if it's more convenient.\" This concept was so beyond anything I was ready to accept at the time (just a week ago, but it feels like so much longer!) that it evidently didn't stay long in my head. But luckily, it came back to me as I stepped into place behind the podium. \n\nStill... as I shakily began to address the room, trying to keep my thoughts in order, it was almost impossible to work myself up enough to actually *let go*. In front of everyone. My bosses, and their bosses. But once again, the pressure was too much, and already I was fidgeting, my legs crossing and uncrossing, swaying uncertainly. Finally I realized I must look nervous, afraid, and that was the last thing I wanted to look like in front of these people. So, casually and naturally, I slipped off my shoes, pushing them under the podium. I hiked up my skirt, just enough to hopefully keep it clean. And then... I did it. I parted my legs a little, feeling the cool A/C air on my aching pussy, and I let it out. \n\nMy cheeks must have been bright red as I watched the faces around the table, the piss noisily splashing on the black circle of carpet, some trickles running down both my legs. I peeked down quickly, but Chen was right -- the carpet soaked everything up perfectly. I didn't even mind the drops on my feet, and hell, I enjoyed the feeling of hot pee tracing down the insides of my thighs, my calves, my ankles. I tried as hard as I could to keep talking, to pretend like I wasn't pissing myself in front of a boardroom of executives like some cliche nightmare, but really, they didn't care. They were all paying attention to the projector screen, to my face, to me. And after I finished, as I thanked them and slipped my shoes back on, they all applauded and told me I would be a great addition and would fit in here in no time. I can't help but think that part of what convinced them was my unquestionable demonstration that I was comfortable with how they do things here. In face, I think I'm *more* than comfortable with it..."
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"content": "She dug in her heels, slamming to a stop like an anchor had been dropped. Fortunately, she’d not crossed the threshold of the door and it was unlikely either Susan or Bryan had seen her. Her motherly instinct told her to walk right over there and grab the red face Romeo by his ample swinging ball sack and perp walk him all the way home to his house next door. But another side of her remember what it felt like to have a beautiful, strong boy pounding his soul into your body validating your most intimate area. Besides, Susan deserved a break...having broken up with the smarmy Jax just before senior finals- she needed a good power fuck to ease away her stress and reset her confidence. Bryan seemed to be just the thing, and, well, his thing was extraordinary. Nice length, solid girth, fat head...Mmmmm, she had seen that cock before. In fact, she had felt that cock drive into her young lean body bent over a couch in a very similar way. As she stood there watching her little girl take a man sized fucking, she slipped back to a time when Bryan’s father- Devin used to pound her to near semi consciousness several times a week after school. \n\nAlice felt those old emotions well up inside her: the feel of complete fullness, the rage and lust of a crazed lover, the pain of her chest vigorously being rubbed against the coarse fabric of the couch. Her nipples swollen and sore...oh how Devyn would rail her. Oh how wet she would be. Oh how deep he’d drive into her as he released his seed, flooding her pussy and creating a river of his and her juices which would run out her sore kitty and tickle as it ran down her leg. How she’d continue to lay across the couch’s arm working her clit to eek out the last waves of her tsunami of pleasure. And finally, how she’d sit up, spin around and take Devin’s diminishing manhood in her mouth hungrily extracting every last drop of their mixed mess. That sweet, sticky reward that sent her mind reeling and dreaming of Devin \n\nShe wanted what Susan was having. She wanted a Dixon dick. Devon Dixon’s dick to be precise. And she wanted it now! \n\n(Would someone else like to continue)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Bored? Need entertainment? Just lock your futanari GF in a chastity cage for a few days and watch the magic happen. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Quarantine and a lost bet... oh yea, she has no idea her roommate is a Dom | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The world celebrates reaching zero COVID19 cases, but the lockdowns have caused an epidemic of sexual frustration. To address this, governments start legislating “sexual closening laws”... | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [IP] I don't care if you're the manager, you said every woman in the brothel is available for service. | [
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"content": "When the new cohort of conscripts had finished their infantry training, they’d each been issued two months of pay and the rest of the day off. The tradition was to get roaring, falling-down, drunk at this point, but old Sergeant King had let some likely lads know that, if they were interested, he knew a brothel near the base where the girls were clean. The conscripts were healthy eighteen-year-old young men, and many were virgins away from home for the first time. So it was that the old sergeant led an odd parade out from the base, nearly twenty young conscripts nervously following him. \n\nThe brothel had been set up in a disused warehouse that had been converted into almost pleasant living space. There were never enough jobs in the countryside, and with so many young men in the army factories tried to prevent a labor shortage by recruiting country girls. The whores were just such girls, workers from nearby factories looking to supplement their income. They were in a strikingly similar situation to that of the young conscripts, healthy young people away from home for the first time. \n\nThe army base graduated a new cohort of conscripts every two weeks, and when that happened there was a lot of business; most of the whores only worked in the brothel on those days. Conscripts and inexperienced factory girls made about the same pay, and the conscripts would be swindled out of a month’s pay for a day’s pleasure. Even factoring in that they could get as drunk as their comrades who’d just gone to the bars, it wasn’t a good deal for them, but the army provided their food and clothes and housing; they’d be okay. More than that, they’d be on a troop train to some other city the next morning, with no ability to take revenge or warn the next cohort. As for the girls, well, if the girls were not scheduled to work in the factory that day, they’d spend an afternoon fucking some eager young man and receive half the fee he’d paid for their work. In effect, they doubled their salaries. No complaints from them.\n\nThe old madam who managed the place made a good living from it too. She thought of the rush of conscripts to be swindled every two weeks as a necessary evil to be endured, she made more money from them than all the other customers put together. The rest of the time, things were more civilized. She typically had around three professional whores living with her, and they took care of any other customers who came along. She’d grown old and fat, and looked like a proper old matron. Except for her earrings, she still wore flashy gold hoop earrings like a gypsy or a whore, but that was an affectation at this point.\n\nWhen Sergeant King had led his lambs to her parlor, she saw that the boys and girls paired off properly. It always made her think, amusedly, of an end of school dance, where the teachers would pair off couples for the opening dance. She could remember hearing a teacher explain the idea: it’s important that they get used to interacting with the opposite sex, they’ll all marry someday! She thought that the same idea applied here, however scandalized the old teacher would have been.\n\nThere had been a couple extra girls this time, who seemed disappointed not to have been chosen. She always made sure that her professionals had a partner, so these were amateur factory girls. She considered them, then looked at Sergeant King:\n\n“I see you are left over, sergeant. Would you care for a girl of your choice? It would be my gift.” He smiled at her, considering…\n\nSergeant King was an older man, in his late 40s, and a professional soldier. Something of a professional scoundrel too, but that was besides the point. He considered the factory girls, they were eighteen or nineteen and still somewhat innocent in spite of the way that they’d chosen to supplement their income. There was a good chance that they’d been virgins less than a year ago. One had frizzy light brown hair tied back with blue ribbons… he was married, with two daughters at home in their late teens. His older daughter had hair like that, and wore it tied back with ribbons. These young girls, he supposed they’d look good naked but his heart wasn’t in the idea of fucking one of them. He turned towards the madam, and a strange perverse thought seized him. He’d been in business with her for several years, and he knew she’d been a whore in her youth. Why not take the older woman for a ride? He smiled at her:\n\n“I think that would be a lovely idea, but I hope you know that there’s only one lady in this establishment I’m interested in.” She laughed, catching his meaning at once:\n\n“Sergeant King, what would your wife say?” He laughed, and came over… he took her hand and kissed it in as gentlemanly a fashion as he could manage:\n\n“I trust she’d compliment my good sense in not sleeping with a girl young enough to be my daughter.” He glanced at the two factory girls, saw them looking amused and at least a little relieved not to be paired with the old pervert. Well, he was confident enough in his manhood not to take it personally. He went in for a kiss, and she accepted. Accepted, then turned to the girls:\n\n“I think you’d best run along, the grownups have some business.” The girls left giggling while he lifted her skirt, in a moment they were fumbling their clothes off like young people, finding new youth in unexpected eagerness. In the end… she was fat, old, and hairy… but also skilled and experienced. They did not show quite the same energetic enthusiasm as the young people… but they had a very pleasant afternoon. The old sergeant and the old whore were content, and agreed they’d do it again sometime."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Daughter tells her parents she's becoming a sex worker. They couldn't be prouder. | [
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"content": "Amy savored the spring air as she walked home along the riverbank. She had been preparing for years, striving towards one goal for almost a decade, and now that she had achieved that goal, it felt as if a weight had lifted from her shoulders. She’d never be a bride, never be a wife or a mother. Instead, she’d be something so much more. It still made her head spin to think of what she had achieved. Few were ever so fortunate, fewer still from such humble beginnings as she. She would travel to the capital, journey far from this sleepy provincial town, wear fine clothes and learn the arts of the courtesan. The Academy trained wizards, but it had long since realized that the children of wizards were far more likely than most to be wizards in their own right. Pregnancy interfered with magical powers, and there were limits to how many children one woman could bear, but males could impregnate many women. As such, the Academy maintained a team of skilled non-magical women, chosen for health and intelligence, whose task it was to service the young wizards, in the hope of bearing magical children. They wore enchanted jewels as necklaces, that kept gave them excellent health and stamina, an boosted both their sex drive and ability to orgasm. The jewels also drained the life from a non-magical pregnancy early on, so they would not waste time bringing mundane pregnancies to term. They’d never be mothers, since their empowered children would be taken and adopted by wizards, but they would make a valuable contribution to their kingdom’s future. And, for a low-born girl like her, this path would allow her to provide for her family like no other she could realistically aspire to. Her parents were not serfs, but with the money she’d bring them they would be comfortable for the first time in their lives.\n\nWhen Amy came home, she knew at once that her family had already heard the news. Amy, their beautiful, ambitious, daughter had achieved what she’d hoped to achieve. Her father, old and worn down by a lifetime of hard labor as a peasant farmer – and by an often inadequate diet – embraced her with fierce and loving pride, and kissed her on her forehead:\n\n“You will be the jewel of this family, the jewel of this village, and your sons will be wizards.” They would be her sons only in that they would come from her body, but she did not correct him. Her mother, likewise old and worn down by a hard life, she wept for joy for her own reasons as she held her daughter:\n\n“You will not fear disease or infected injuries, as a servant of the wizards. I was the third of four sisters, and all my sisters died in childbirth. Even if you bear many children, the wizards will protect you from that. You will lay with many men, but they will be educated men who would be punished if they hurt you. You will be safe behind city walls, and never need to worry that some bandit might carry you off, or some lord rape you on a whim. You will be safe, my child, safer than so many women…” tears of joy, tears of joy.\n\nThe bailiff came in person that later that evening, and took his hat off for her father as if he were not a peasant. He brought a pig that they slaughtered, and the whole village seemed to be stopping by to wish her luck. Alice, the miller’s wife who’d gone on a pilgrimage and seen a couple temple towns, gifted the future courtesan with fine hair ribbons of pale blue silk. Amy became the center of attention more than any bride ever had, and she loved the feeling.\n\nLate in the morning the next day, the whole village came to watch her depart. An elderly wizard riding a mule, ten Royal men-at-arms for escort and a servant girl who was assigned both to care for a three year old boy with signs of magical talent, and also the other prize they’d claimed in their travels through the provinces. Amy would be a woman of the Academy, would see magic, and… she was a virgin, who did not know much about sex, but she imagined she might even grow to enjoy it.\n\nThe next night, the elderly wizard took her virginity. She found the act humiliating, and uncomfortable with a partner she found anything but attractive. It would be different when she had her magic jewel, she told herself. She’d heard it so it must be true. Besides, she’d mostly lay with students, they’d be young and handsome. She felt a horrible sense of doubt, laying in the dark beside the old wizard as he slept. But, now that she was no longer a virgin it was too late for any other path, even if she’d wanted to run. She’d be a whore, a special whore with a magic jewel, and her family would be well taken care of, and she’d see wonders…\n\nThe next morning, when the wizard woke, she asked to see some magic. He’d rolled his eyes, but summoned a rainbow between his two hands, a rainbow shinning with its own light in their dim room in the inn. She’d stared at it, feeling like a child again all lost in a sense of wonder. He’d smiled, to see that look in her eyes, and kissed her almost gently:\n\n“Poor innocent.” A moment of hesitation, but then he left to get breakfast. \n\nShe’d seen magic. Whatever else happened in her life, she’d seen magic. She was smiling as she dressed. Perhaps things would somehow work out in the end."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Gratitude: lend me prompts so that I can remind myself to be thankful for this supportive community, in the only way I know how: through the healing power of smut. | [
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"content": "(Doesn't have to be long if you don't want to, I just never see good expansion/cumflation/growth stuff here). \n\n\nYou and Your bubbly coworkers decided to try out the new beauty enhancing drugs the R&D department have been cooking up, for an added bonus and better hours. While talking with your coworker about the newfound energy and general glow you have both been feeling, you notice her [growing wardrobe malfunction](https://i.redd.it/3x812umvjnu41.jpg), until a button finally pops. You can't help but stare, wondering if you should tell her or wait for a bigger malfunction to occur, when suddenly you realize your pants feel ready to tear through buttons, zipper and all..."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Queen of the May in a medieval fantasy universe | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [IP] During a rainstorm, one of your coworkers came to your door, asking if she could shelter from the storm. You didn't want strangers in your house, but you were also too busy blushing and staring at her rack to refuse. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Even though you've graduated, there's still always a threat your mother puts you in timeout. You just hope it doesn't occur when you bring home your college girlfriend, because timeout has always included bondage. | [
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"content": "Ryan’s mother made it clear on the phone that if he wished to introduce his new college girlfriend to her, he’d have to make certain concessions meant to penalize him for having kept his relationship status from her for so long. He said they’d been going steady for 3 months, and his mother was only just hearing about it? Shameful. She warned him of what fate awaited him the next time he set foot in her house, and still he came. Megan wanted to meet her boyfriend’s mother and Ryan couldn’t put it off any longer.\n\nMegan almost started laughed when Ryan knelt to all fours and bowed his head once they found themselves on his mother’s doorstep. He’d told her all about how strict his mother has always been and how things are just easier when he complies with her disciplinarian way of parenting. He’d hesitated to give her specifics, but she seemed to get the picture.\n\nWhen the door swung open, Megan was actually a bit intimidated. The slender, thin-lipped woman standing before her was quite attractive in the scary sort of way. She was at least 6 feet tall, perhaps more. Her features were angular though they grew softer the longer Megan looked. But her eye was drawn quite quickly to Ryan’s mother’s chest. Despite her thin frame, her large breasts hung heavy and round beneath her sweater. Megan finally managed to tear her eyes away long enough to smile at the older woman.\n\n“I’m sorry, Mother. Please forgive me.” Ryan whined softly below just as Megan parted her lips to speak. His mother only rolled her eyes and shifted her socked foot to place it before Ryan’s kneeling form. He immediately began showering it in kisses.\n\nMegan’s visible shock at this sight was interrupted as Ryan’s mother gave her a sly, smug smile and extended a hand. Megan shook at gently. Fearfully.\n\n“So glad to finally meet you, darling. I’m Mrs. Craft. But please, call me Helen.” The older woman cooed, glancing down at her son. “Ryan, up to your room. Strip, and I’ll be up in a moment.”\n\nRyan scurried off up the stairs as Helen beckoned Megan in, the latter nearly forgetting to introduce herself.\n\n“I-I’m Megan, ma’am. Nice to meet you, too. Y-You have a lovely home.” Megan’s voice shook with trepidation and Helen simply continued to eye her like a tiger might eye a raw steak as she led the girl into the kitchen, pouring a pair of glasses of tea and handing one off to her son’s girlfriend.\n\n“I’m sure that looked odd, but the rules in this house are carved in stone. And I expect you to follow them to the letter while you’re under this roof. Do you understand, sweetheart?” Helen purred, lifting her glass to her lips. Megan nodded quickly.\n\n“Y-Yes, ma’am. Ryan explained everything.” Her voice quivered like an autumn’s final, defiant leaf clinging to it’s branch in the morning breeze.\n\n“So you’ll be a good girl for me?” Helen queried, smirking and cocking up her eyebrow. Megan hesitated, but ultimately nodded quickly.\n\n“Y-Yes, ma’am.”\n\nHelen grinned with a giggle, leaving her glass on the counter.\n\n“Excellent! Please, make yourself at home and I’ll go fetch Ryan.” Helen gestured to her living room before whisking herself up the stairs.\n\nMegan sat on the comfy sofa in the living room before a black, silent television for what seemed like ages. She didn’t even dare look at her phone. This bitch was *scary.* She thought about just running. They drove here in her car after all. She could drive back and break-up with Ryan over text. He’d get a ride back from his mom, and then Megan would just spend the rest of her life avoiding him. But she didn’t. She sat and waited, and was finally greeted by a most distressing sight.\n\nRyan was led into the room by his mother on a leash attached to a leather dog collar strapped around his neck. He was entirely nude, aside from the leather mask draped over his entire head which left only his mouth visible. The only other item adorning his body was the transparent plastic cage housing his cock, keeping it far more shrunken than Megan had ever seen it. The hard plastic prison was locked up tight by a tiny padlock, and Megan couldn’t help but notice a key hanging around Helen’s neck on a chain and treading water in her canyon of cleavage.\n\nHelen caught Megan’s gaze locked onto the cage and chuckled softly. Ryan clearly forgot to tell his girlfriend that his mother was his keyholder and that her power in that office was *total.* Silly boy.\n\n“He’ll be locked up for the next 6 months, so don’t let me forget to give you his key before you two head back. I only ask that you limit his releases to once every 2 weeks, dear. Alright?”\n\nMegan nibbled at her lip, suddenly reminded of Ryan’s advice to her on the way over; don’t fight, just comply. And if you aren’t the object of her ire, play along to fly under her radar. Megan swallowed, the silence before her words deafening.\n\n“6 months? Why not a year?” She opined, trying her best to sound confident as Ryan let out a soft whine.\n\nHelen was silent for a moment before finally offering Megan a warmers smile and snickering softly.\n\n“A year it is, then.” She chirped, glancing down at her leashed son. “Way to pick a winner, Ryan.”\n\nMegan felt a sudden swell in her chest and couldn’t help but grin.\n\n“So Mrs. C, would you like to know what else Ryan’s been keeping from you?” Megan giggled, unable to hold in her glee. Helen just smirked at her, glance down at her son once more and then back to Megan.\n\n“Darling, *please.* Call me Helen.”"
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"content": "My heavy tits bounced freely in the little black sundress I was wearing, catching quite a lot of attention, as I swayed down the street in my four-inch wedge sandals. Whenever anyone looked at my face, I’d peer out from behind my long, blonde bangs and give them a wink. I loved to tease! There was a smile on my plump red lips that I’m sure they each thought was for them, but I had a favorite destination already in mind. The black and pink lettering of the dessert shop brought a broad smile out of me, as it came into view. I always loved a quick stop by Sweet Release!\n\nA gust of wind ruffled my tiny dress, as I opened the door. I wasn’t wearing anything underneath it, and the rush of cool air against my pussy was a thrill.\n\n“Hi Valerie!” Sandra called, walking over to me from the reception stand. “Here to see Vic, or someone else today?”\n\n“Oh...” I said, I think I’m in the mood for the usual today...”\n\nShe led me into the main dining area, and there were several men bound to the wall in the comfiest padded cuffs. Their dicks all at table-height. My boyfriend, Victor was there, his cock rock hard and his arms trapped behind him. We locked eyes, as soon as I came into the room.\n\n“Val? I get off really soon!” he said, knowing that I hated to be kept waiting.\n\nI could just barely hear the vibrator whirring against his prostate, as I stepped over to him, the intoxicating scent of his berries-and-cream flavored cum lingering in the air. There were comfy bench seats on either side of every man, and little kneelers in front of them. I gently took his stiff member in my hand, exhaling a hot breath on it, as my mouth began to water. “You’re getting off sooner than you think...” I purred, licking my plush lips. I loved having a boyfriend with dessert-flavored cum…\n\nStill stroking him, I knelt up on the seat and kissed along his neck, my warm breath on his skin, as I pressed my body against his, my breasts smothering his arm and squishing against his chest. Kissing wasn’t really allowed, but the staff knew that I was his girlfriend. I could feel his breath quickening, as his skin started to get hot. I always loved how turned on I could get him, even after he’d spent the whole day getting his dick sucked nonstop.\n\nHis manager, Debbie walked by, carrying a tray of tiny cakes. The cakes weren’t for the customers; they were loaded with boosters to help the guys “perform” they kept them hard and made them cum like fountains. Normally, they needed one every couple of hours during a shift, at least that’s what Victor said. I gently lifted one of the cakes from Debbie’s tray, as she walked by. She chuckled through her nose and smiled indulgently, meeting my impish gaze.\n\nVic’s eyes went wide. “Val! My shift is almost over! I don’t need one of those!”\n\nI shrugged, smiling at him, as I licked my teeth. “Well… I already touched it with my fingers… so I can’t put it back now.” I hovered the cake near his mouth, tickling his nose with the sweet icing.\n\n“Valerie, I’ll be hard for hours!” he said, trying to take a serious tone.\n\nI giggled a bit, staring him down. “Oh no… and it will be all my fault! How ever will you take your revenge?” I stroked his cock a bit more, making his body squirm with arousal.\n\nHe pursed his lips. “I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into.”\n\nI did. My pussy was already quivering in anticipation, feeling almost wet enough to start leaking down my leg.\n\nI wiggled the cake near his mouth a bit more. He knew it was going in there before the conversation was over. He opened up, and I fed it to him, stuffing the cake inside and making him suck my fingers clean.\n\nI could practically feel him get harder in my hand, as I started to kiss my way down his body, dragging my soft breasts against him, through my thin dress, making a stop to tease his nipples with my tongue, as I knelt in front of him on the padded kneeler-bench, his cock perfectly at face level.\n\nI gently gripped and stroked his cock, bringing my face in closer, letting him feel my breath again. I daintily kissed along the long, thick shaft of his gorgeous manhood, letting my tongue gently lap and taste his clean skin. Soon, I had to have him in my mouth, and I pressed the bell of his dick past my plump lips, loving the feeling of his hot meat filling my mouth and pressing on my tongue. I licked and sucked on him, as I started to bob my head over his tip, taking slightly more of the shaft each time.\n\nOne of my hands found it’s way between my thighs, underneath my tiny dress, and I was soon teasing my own pussy, my fingers coming to rest just where I could gently stroke my clit. I was so ready and so on edge that I knew it would be all I needed. If anything, I had to hold myself back. I’d come here for a specific treat, and I wanted to make the experience as rich as the flavor that I knew was coming.\n\nI continued to gently suck Vic off, quiet sucking sounds coming from my mouth, mixing with little hums of pleasure, as I started to taste his precum. I was drowned out by his louder moans though. I knew just how he liked it, lively with lots of tongue, and he was straining and writhing against his restraints, as I teased and suckled him with my mouth.\n\nHis precum was sweeter and tarter than the main load would be. More berries and less cream. It was still delicious, though, and its intoxicating flavor had me almost compulsively licking at the mouth of his cock, lapping up every drop as it oozed out, hungry for more. I sucked at his cock, bobbing my head even more over his length, as I jacked him off, and it was soon a cycle of bringing him closer and closer to orgasm, spurred on by my appetite for his cum. I rubbed my clit faster, my hips rocking against my fingers, and I sucked him like a starving woman.\n\nHe couldn’t stand up to it all for long, and I felt his groin start to flex and twitch, his cock deep inside my mouth. I brought him to just the perfect place on my tongues and licked at him, stroking him rapidly. He burst like an explosion, cumming in my mouth and flooding my willing maw with a delicious rush of sweet, creamy sperm. My orgasm burst through me, just as I tasted the full flavor of his rich, berry-cheesecake flavored cum. I gulped down the rich treat and jacked him off into my mouth, as he kept cumming and cumming, pumping my mouth full of cum over and over again. I licked and kissed the head of his cock, as he pulsed his sperm into my mouth, pumping more and more, until he had cum a full pint. His body was shuddering with the release. I could only imagine what it must be like to cum that hard all day long… Heavenly.\n\nI was so turned on by the whole thing, that I just kept sucking on him, savoring the last drops of his cum, my eyes closed in bliss and my own orgasm still coursing through me. Then, I felt a hand on my head. Curious, I looked up.\n\nVic was smirking, his arms now free. “My shift ended,” he said.\n\nBlushing a tiny bit, I smirked and shrugged. “No more restraints then?”\n\n“No restraints at all!” he said, his eyebrow raised, as he grabbed a bathrobe and threw it on, his erection tenting it even after I reflexively drew my head back. With his muscular arms, he easily hoisted me up over his shoulder, starting toward the door. “I hope your pussy is ready for what your cakey little fingers started!”\n\nThe taste of his cum still in my mouth, I couldn’t keep the smile off of my lips. My pussy was *very ready*."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The magic dildo your husband bought for you is great. The best toy you've ever used. Now if only you could remember the command to make it stop. | [
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"content": "With a big sigh, I sank down on the couch, completely drained from a busy week at work. Luckily my double shifts would be compensated by seven days off work. An entire week to myself, as my boyfriend would be abroad on business for the next two weeks. Sadly he'd left before I got home, and we didn't get the chance to have a proper goodbye.\n\nIt was then that I noticed the box on the small table. Curiously, I reached for it and opened it immediately. My mouth fell open looking at the sizable dildo, not sure what to think of it. Before my mind could wander off, I noticed the toy was accompanied by a note.\n\n\"Because I wasn't able to fuck you senseless before I left, here's to hoping this will satisfy your needs. I haven't figured out how it does what it does, but this thing seems to have a mind of its own.\n\nThe only thing you need to know is that it starts as soon as it touches an erogenous zone. To make it stop, just call out its name and ask it to stop.\"\n\nBeing very curious, but also quite exhausted, I figured I'd check it out later. I turned on the tv and dozed off after mere minutes.\n\nApparently I was really tired, because I woke up after the shops had already closed. Frack, I thought, I forgot to pick up some food from the store. Being a friday evening, I knew ordering food would take quite some time but since it was my only option, I quickly opened the app on my phone and ordered some pizza. My suspicion was confirmed when I was notified it would take an hour to deliver.\n\nI looked around and saw the fake penis lying on the table. I figured I might as well distract my hungry mind with a good ol' orgasm. I ran upstairs, taking off my clothes along the way and jumped on the bed. I hesitantly moved the dildo towards my pussy and as soon as it touched my clit, it started vibrating in a way that I'd never experienced before. I was immediately soaking wet and I was unsure if I'd last long. I let go of the device to extend my impending climax and I noticed it just kept stimulating my clit. I tried to pull it away, but was unsuccessful. Trying to push it down didn't seem to work either, but actually caused the magic dick to move towards my pussy and before I knew, it slid into me and started fucking me. I almost instantly came from the monstrous thing inside of me and I rode the orgasm to heaven and back.\n\nAfter a good 30 seconds, I started to realise that it was still fucking me.\n\nI panicked as I hadn't realised to check properly for its name and would be unable to turn off this thing ravaging my cunt. Getting out of bed was difficult, and it felt like I was being banged into the ground (and submission).\n\nI managed to get on all fours and crawled my way towards the stairs when another orgasm overcame me. These orgasms seemed otherwordly but I tried to stay focused on reaching the living room. After my second climax of the night, I carefully descended the staircase and instinctively got on my hands and knees, slowly but surely moving my way across the house.\n\nI finally reached the living room and I knew I was close to another orgasm. I reached for the note and right before I could grab it, I felt my pussy squirting my own juices across the living room floor. I froze and enjoyed this new sensation, never having squirted before in my life. It took me a lot longer to recover from my orgasm this time.\n\nMy eyes eventually opened and I had to adjust to the light in the room, making me realise my orgasms must be lasting longer and longer. I took the note and read it thoroughly, but didn't see the massive toy's name anywhere. I checked the box and I realised by peeling off the tape, I had removed the name on the box. I tried calling my boyfriend, but he must've still been on the plane as I was immediately connected to his voicemail.\n\nI contemplated my position and figured I'd just let this thing fuck me continuously and have one hell of a night.\n\nStarting to get more experienced in my current predicament, I actually managed to walk up straight while it kept wrecking my soaked snatch. I grabbed some wine from the fridge and just managed to make it back to the couch when another orgasm hit me. This time I screamed out in pleasure, enjoying getting fucked over and over while orgasm after orgasm hit me.\n\nAfter a few glasses and an equal amount of orgasms, the doorbell rang. I had completely forgotten about the food I ordered. I knew I had no choice but to answer the door and quickly made my way towards the hallway.\n\nA young delivery boy gasped and stared at my completely naked body, which I'd forgotten to cover with all the excitement. I quickly asked him to come inside so my neighbours wouldn't see me like this.\n\nI mentioned that I was gonna grab the money and when I returned I reached over to give him the cash, but I was stopped in my tracks by another orgasm. \"I'm sorry, I'm sorry\", I kept moaning over and over, coating the hallway with my juices.\n\nHe watched as I touched my clit and nipples, completely throwing my morals overboard and effectively putting on a sex show for this young fellow, while my orgasm was still coursing through my body. I fell to my knees as the last surges of warmth exited my body.\n\nEventually I managed to look up, noticing the bulge that had formed in the astonished guy's pants. My face immediately turned crimson, realising what I'd just done in front of him.\n\nIt was as if he was afraid to open his mouth and ruin the amazing scene that had unfolded before him, so I broke the silence by explaining what had just happened.\n\n\"I'm so sorry, again. I got this gift from my boyfriend and it seems this toy is magical, because once it touched my pussy, it went to town, fucking me over and over and I can't seem to make it stop.\" I was surprised by my own choice of words, so vividly explaining my intimate moments to a person I'd only just met.\n\n\"D .. Do you want me to, uhm ... Check? If I can get it out of your, erm, pussy?\" he inquired.\n\nI pondered about his proposition, knowing that I'd be crossing a line, but my body was drained from having all those orgasms and it would be nice to eat without getting ravaged by the magical device.\n\nI nodded and told him this might be easier on the couch. He followed me into the living room and I laid down on the sofa, spreading my legs, fully exposing myself for this total stranger. He kneeled between my legs and my belly reacted as if I was 13 and getting kissed for the first time. I couldn't believe my body was reacting so willingly to this utter humiliation.\n\nHe moved his hand on the device but quickly noticed how strong it was. Placing his second hand on it while it was still moving in and out of me, he definitely touched my cunt whilst trying to dislodge the toy. Surprisingly, the magic dick slowed down and he seemed to be able to pull it out completely, although it was still touching my lips on both sides. \"I can't seem to move it away from you,\" he said. I moved my hands towards his and helped him push it down towards the sofa. We were managing to slowly move it downwards, when all of a sudden the thing started resisting harder when it was near my butt cheeks. It was moving towards my body again and I screamed \"No\", already expecting what it was about to do.\n\nIt was as if the toy realised my virgin asshole had never been used as an entrance before, because it seemed to slowly ease into me from behind. I felt my asshole gradually open, our four hands unable to stop it from taking my anal virginity. I moaned when it finally slit past my sphincter, slowly moving in and out of my no longer virgin asshole. It was a strange sensation, losing my second innocence in the presence of this complete stranger, but it hurt less than I thought it would.\n\nHe finally released the device, apologising that he was unable to keep it from raping me.\n\n\"It's ok, I knew all along this monstrosity had a mind of its own. I know this sounds really strange, but can you spit on the toy and my asshole? It's the first time something has gone in and it still feels pretty painful and I'm hoping it'll loosen me up a bit.\"\n\nHe looked at me without saying a word and moved his head closer to my anus. He must have felt bad for his influence in my predicament. I shivered as the air leaving his nose rushed past my clit as he tried to position his mouth close enough to ensure he wouldn't spit all over the couch.\n\nMy entire body shocked when the first wad of saliva hit me. I also moved my hands towards my pussy, one finger on my clit to make me more wet and another 2 in my pussy, guiding some of my fluids towards the magic dick.\n\nIt seemed to notice my level of lubrication, increasing its thrusting speed. Sadly this also caused my ass to dry up slightly faster and the pain started to come back."
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"content": "I wrote a short story based on this prompt! You can read the first section below; click [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/go70cp/punishment_cc/) for the rest.\n\n&#x200B;\n\n\\~\\~\\~\n\n&#x200B;\n\nToday it’s a feather.\n\nThere’s few ways to mark the passage of time down here. Your prison has no windows, and even if it did you doubt you’d see a sun outside. The only illumination comes from the fireplaces dotted around the cavern, that casting a flickering red light against the rough stone walls. You’ve never seen them extinguished. The sound is always the same, as well – the moans and screams and whimpers of your fellow lustful sinners, all going through the same punishment. You can see some of them in the distance, chained to the opposite wall. A few, like you, are at ground level, but most are up on the walls, on ledges or in alcoves. They’re trapped in a variety of positions: spread-eagled, bent over, dangling upside down; you’ve never seen any of them moved. The only thing that ever changes is the tools being used to torture you. Disembodied tongues, hands, vibrators, even a spatula once – whatever it is, the behavior is always the same. It hangs in the air in front of you, brushing lightly against your penis at regular intervals, ensuring your erection never dies down, but never quite tipping you over into orgasm. You’ve taken to counting days based on the instrument of your torment – each time it changes, you call it a new day.\n\nAnd today it’s a feather. White, insubstantial – barely more than a bit of down. Its touch is so gentle at times that it might not be there at all.\n\nYour penis, red and turgid, droops down slightly. The feather flicks up, reacting to the motion, and begins sweeping back and forth over your frenulum. You moan weakly around the metal ring that’s holding your mouth open, enjoying the stimulation is spite of yourself. The feather sustains its steady motion, sending your cock twitching upwards again, and for one pathetic moment you think it might actually be enough to make you come. You feel the muscles in your nether regions contracting, your pelvis trying to thrust forward past the brace holding it to the wall… and then the feather stops still and drifts down, just an inch or two, away from your cock. You gargle incoherently around your gag as a single droplet of precum oozes out and runs languidly down the underside of your shaft; your hands, chained to the wall at either side of your hips, strain to reach your dick, but as always come up just short. The cuffs cut painfully into your wrists, punishing you for thinking relief might be possible.\n\nYour dick twitches again, questing for just a little bit more contact. You moan in frustration, your hands limp, your body leaning against the restraints for support. Not long after, you feel your cock starting to soften. You scrunch up your eyes, trying to shut out the teasing you know will begin any second, but it doesn’t help – you feel the feather, dancing beneath your glans, and setting your member dancing as well. Once again the orgasmic contractions build in your pelvis; once again the feather stops and drifts away from your body; once again you’re left a whining mess, unable even to vocalize your pleas for release.\n\nThe cycle repeats a few more times, dragging you to a new level of shameful desperation with each letdown. But a little while later, something happens that takes your mind off your torment, if only for a moment – you hear someone talking.\n\n“Are you here to let me out?” It’s a man speaking, somewhere to your left and above you. His tone is hopeful, pleading. “Oh, God, please tell me you’re here to let me out!”\n\nYou hear women’s voices laughing – three of them, by your count. “I told you they could talk,” one of them gloats.\n\n“Please,” the man continues. “You don’t even have to let me out, but please just let me come. I’ve been so close, for so long…” he sobs.\n\n“Ugh, he’s noisy,” complains the second woman. “Put the ring back in, won’t you?”\n\n“Yeah, he’s not even cute,” says the third.\n\n“No!” the man shouts. “I’m sorry, I’ll be quiet. Please, j–” his impassioned plea turns into an inarticulate noise as his gag is replaced. There’s a moment of silence, and then he breaks into a long, pained scream.\n\n“Cut that out,” orders the second woman. There’s a loud smack, and a whimper, and then quiet. “Jeez, humans are whiny. Let’s keep going.”\n\nTheir conversation continues, but whatever they say next is drowned out by your own moans – the feather is moving again, and you’re unable to ignore its finely-tuned ministrations. Your breath quickens as orgasm approaches, but as usual the feather stops too soon. You whine.\n\nBut then you hear rushing air above you – your head brace prevents you from looking up, but it sounds like beating wings. Sure enough, a moment later three flapping figures descend into your field of view, and land on the ground in front of you. The one in front folds her bat-like wings behind her back, puts her hands on her hips, and looks you up and down.\n\n“Now, here’s a cute one,” she says.\n\nYou quickly take in the scene in front of you. All three of the new arrivals are women – presumably the ones you just heard up above – and all three are naked. The one closest to you, who just spoke, is the biggest – rolls of fat hang off her stomach and her large breasts droop halfway down her torso under their own weight. Her broad thighs are set apart in a formidable stance, and she examines you with a self-assured expression. Her skin is as red as a precious ruby, and seems to glow under the firelight.\n\nThe second woman is slimmer, with an hourglass figure and jade-green skin, though she has the same sleek black hair as the other two. The third one, whose skin is deep midnight blue, is by far the skinniest, but her breasts are no smaller than the others’. In fact, they might be the biggest; they seem almost too large for her body, and they’re far rounder and perkier than you’d think natural. Of course, they’re demons – presumably they can look however they want.\n\nAll three of them are surveying you now, their eyes darting over your exposed body, making you aware of just how naked you are. You make a nervous sound that’s half-plea, half-greeting.\n\n“What do you reckon, girls?” asks the red demon, turning to her companions – you take it she’s the ringleader of the trio. “Shall we take it for a spin?”\n\n&#x200B;\n\n\\~\\~\\~\n\n&#x200B;\n\n[Continued in a new post...](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/go70cp/punishment_cc/)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: use your words to seduce my wife | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] drop a pic and I'll write up an intro like you're being introduced in a novel | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] First-Time | [
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"content": "\nBeatriz looked into the mirror as she snapped a couple naked photos of herself. She wasn’t in control of her body and a fat, greasy man sat behind a computer screen, dictating her movements. She sent the pictures to an unknown number and immediately got a reply, “Come to the Alpha Beta Chi frat house at CSU.” Not wanting to, she tried to resist, but was overcome and slipped on some heels by the door. Her mannequin body walks out the front and climbs into a cab that’s waiting by her house. \n\n(https://imgur.com/a/D8uyKj3)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PI][CC] “It has been quite a while since I’ve put on this old suit...” | [
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"content": "I thought this was a different post when I clicked on it, but I decided to give it a read anyway... So... Here we fucking go.\n\nThe composition is okay and it contains only some few errors. Overall the writing voice is clear.\n\nYour descriptions don't do the characters any favors, but they *do* paint a picture, and can be considered successful in that regard.\n\nI laughed a couple of times, and this could be readily adapted into a funny sketch on a show like South Park or the like. The gross-out / inappropriate factor is certainly there. I sort of have to assume that that was your intention.\n\nThe moon thunderbolt was kind of cool. Good super move."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The receptionist shouted out my name, I stood up smoothed down my dress feeling the bumps of the suspenders on my stockings and began to walk into the doctor's room. Closing the door behind me I looked down at the doctor who must have been in his late 40's. His glasses perched on the end of his | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: At her small town convention they don't get alot of Slave Leias, so she got a lot of attention with her cosplay. Now it's gotten late and she has been drinking at con-suites all night. The handcuffs were a joke but now that she's drunk and cuffed what will the nerds have her do for the key? | [
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"content": "**I had been looking forward to the convention all week, and was really excited to get dressed up in my slave Leia outfit. I had been shopping around for the perfect outfit, and thought I had found the perfect one. As I stepped out of my car and made my way towards the convention center, I could feel the eyes of everyone around me.**\r \n\r \n**I was a bit nervous, but I had to admit that I felt pretty sexy. I knew I'd be turning some heads in this outfit. I felt my cheeks flush as I walked in and saw all the people milling about. Everyone was dressed in all sorts of costumes, from superheroes to anime characters.**\r \n\r \n**I kept my head up and made my way to the registration desk. As I waited in line, I could feel the eyes of everyone on me. My outfit was definitely the most daring one there. I felt a bit embarrassed, but I was also excited. I was finally getting to show off my sexy side, my outfit consisted of a metal bikini with a metal collar, metal bracelets, and a metal belt. The metal bikini was a two-piece set with a cropped top and a high-waisted bottom with a metal belt. The metal collar was thick and had a few metal rings attached to it. The metal bracelets were thick, and had a few metal rings attached to them.** \r \n\r \n**My long brown hair plated rolling down my back and my deep green eyes looking over the registration desk. I was ready to start my cosplay adventure. I walked around the convention, looking at all the amazing costumes and props. People were taking pictures of me and asking me to pose. I was really having fun and I felt so beautiful.**\r \n\r \n**After a few hours, I was invited to an after party and soon found myself in a room full of people in costume. Everyone was so friendly and welcoming. We spent the night talking, laughing, and dancing. I had been brought many drinks my various costumed admirers and was starting to get a bit tipsy.** \r \n\r \n**At some point a man dressed as a Mandalorian handcuffed my hands behind my back. \"I'll collect the bounty on your head princess leia\" he joked as he took my leash and lead me around the room. Everyone laughed and I just smiled, feeling the thrill of it all.** \r \n\r \n**After about an hour he took me to a large foam model of jabba the hutt and chained my collar to it. He then proceeded to take pictures of me while I was chained up. It was a bit embarrassing, but I was also enjoying the attention.** \r \n\r \n**\"I'll be right back\" he said as he walked away, leaving me chained up. After a few minutes I noticed some people looking at me and I started to get a bit nervous. Then I heard someone say \"She looks so hot chained up like that!\". I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment and excitement.**\r \n\r \n**The man returned a few minutes later and forced a penis gag into my mouth and removed my bikini top. He then pushed me back against the foam jabba and took more pictures, this time with my breasts exposed. I tried to struggle and call for help, but the gag prevented me from speaking.**\r \n\r \n**Everyone in the room was cheering and applauding my performance, thinking I was a willing participant. He then left my again chained, cuffed, and gagged. After he left, some of the people in the room came over to me and started to touch me and take pictures.** \r \n\r \n**I watched the party from my helpless position as the party goers got more and more drunk and wild. After about an hour, the man returned and added more to my helplessness by adding a blindfold, ankle cuffs and elbow cuffs. He then took more pictures as everyone cheered.** \r \n\r \n**After what felt like hours more the party had gone silent the music stopped and I heard the sound of my leash being unlocked and the being pulled by someone else. I was pulled along and eventually taken out of the convention center.** \r \n\r \n**I found myself forced into the back of a car with the man. He drove for what felt like hours until we eventually arrived at his home. I was taken out of the car and taken inside. I was then chained up in his bedroom and left there.**\r \n\r \n**I was terrified, but I kept my cool and waited, hoping someone would come to my rescue. After what felt like an eternity, I heard the sound of the door unlocking and the man walked in. He had a big smile on his face and he said \"I'm so glad you decided to stay here with me, my little slave leia\".**\r \n\r \n**I had no choice but to stay there.** \r \n\r \n**The man kept me chained up in his bedroom for the following weeks, treating me like his own personal pet. He would feed me, dress me in skimpy outfits, and make me do naughty things. I felt like I was living in a nightmare and I was desperate to escape.**"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: The indie film your friend wants you to star in borders on just being softcore porn, filled with excuses to have the lead actress naked as much as possible... You kind of want to do it anyway. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: I want to gove you the details, you fill in the rest! | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [META] Contest June 2020: Pride | [
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"content": "“After keeping us a secret for almost four years I’m surprised you’d choose such a public setting to come out.”\n\n“I know Carly...but I think it all works out. We’ll have the dance, share a quick kiss and bail. It leaves everyone plenty of time to come to terms with everything and talk it over. And it gives us plenty of time to prepare for the worst. “\n\nKacy stopped her pacing and at on the bed where her girlfriend was laying. \n\n“Your family doesn’t seem like those kind of people Kacy.”\n\n“I know, but I just want to ready in case. “\n\nCarly sits up and puts her arm around Kacys shoulder. \n\n“Don’t worry hun, I’m sure everything will be fine.“\n\n“And if it’s not?”\n\n“I’ll be right here backing you up. I’ll first fight your dad if I have to to earn his blessing. “\n\nKacy cracked a smile and slowly started to giggle. It was the most relaxed she’s felt since she asked her parents if Carly could come to her cousins birthday party. She nuzzled into Carly’s arm. \n\n“I love you Carly.”\n\n“I think you’re near Kacy.”\n\n“Oh shut up.”\n\nKacy smiled and pushed her girlfriend back on the bed. Carly laughed and Kacy stood up. \n\n“Get some sleep you jerk. “\n\n“Wait you’re just going to expect me to sleep without a little sugah?”\n\nCarly stay up and Kacy rolled her eyes. She sat Nestor Carly and the two went in for a kiss. Just as their lips touched the door opened...\n\n“Kacy oh...”\n\nThe voice belonged to her younger brother Chad. The two broke their kiss and Kacy sprung to her feet.\n\n“Don’t you knock?”\n\n“Well excuse me but I didn’t expect to come in here and see my sis making out with our guest. How long have you two been-“\n\n“Three years. “\n\n“Four in two weeks Kacy.”\n\n“Carly not now. “\n\nKacy sat back on the bed and Chad came a little further into the room and closed the door quietly. \n\n“Does anyone else know?”\n\n“Not in our family no. But tomorrow we’re going to come out at the party. “\n\nCarly gently took Kacys hand. \n\n“Look just don’t spill to mom and dad ok Chad, please.”\n\n“Yeah of course no problem...just so you know Carly you have my blessing.“\n\n“It’s not your approval we’re looking for Chad,” Kacy replies shooing him out of the room “but thank you.”\n\nShe turns and blows Carly a kiss before following her brother out the door....\n\nThe next night at the part, everything seemed to going smoothly. Everyone was talking, and getting along, except for Kacy, who isolated herself by the snack table with her soda in hand. She was watching Carly as she mingled among a crowd that was mostly strangers to her. \n\n“She seems to be a hit sis.”\n\nKacy sighed and turned to her brother. \n\n“Yeah Chad...but when we make our scene...”\n\n“Chill out, they’ll be more upset about that then the lesbian thing. “\n\n“Hopefully...”\n\n“Just let me know if you want me to request a slow song so you two can do it and bail.”\n\n“No but thank....”\n\nChad started to laugh as his sister was cut off by the start of a slow song. \n\n“Chad...”\n\n“I didn’t I swear. “\n\nShe playfully shoved him and he leaves as Carly approaches. Without a word, Kacy gives her hand to Carly and follows her to the dance floor. Kacy can feel her family watching them but as she looks around the room, t\\\\she realizes it may just be in her head. \n\nHer and Carly locked hands and began to slow dance. Now she was sure she heard at least some quiet chatter. She felt clammy but Carly didn’t seem to mind or even notice. The song started to come to an end and the two looked into each other’s eyes before locking lips. Kacy was sure she heard some gasps that time. The song ended and she took Carly’s hand. The two bailed out a nearby side door and into Kacys car and drove away...\n\n“Think your cousin will be made we stole his spotlight?”\n\n“Nah, he’s not dramatic like that, “\n\nKacy smiled a little, ignoring they seemingly never ending vibrating of her phone in her purse. \n\n“Next time Carly I’ll make sure my hands aren’t so wet.”\n\n“Oh soooo many jokes.”\n\n“And don’t make a single one of them or you’ll be walking to the diner. “\n\nCarly laughed and rubbed Kacys thigh. Kacy blushed but smiled. Her nerves were gone, her secret was gone, she felt a hundred pounds lighter. She was finally comfortable enough to shout her love for Carly out to the world and at this point, she didn’t even care how the family would react. as long as she had Carly, everything was going to be ok. \n\nThey pulled into the diner and Kacy got out first. Carly dragged a little waiting until Kacy was far enough way to not see her slip the ring box out of the glove compartment and into her purse."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [Incest] What? Breast is best right? There's nothing weird about breast feeding a little later. Even if they are 18 they're still my baby. | [
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"content": "(Swapped it to male lactation because I only do gay prompts. If that's not your thing then sorry!)\n\nBeing a father was tough. Brett knew that was simply a fact. But he knew he'd always having his loving wife to share some of the heavy lifting with. That's why losing her was devastating.\n\nAnd although his heart was broken, he had to keep it together. He had a son to look after. Poor Sylvester. The kid loved his mom more than anything. Losing her made him distant, indifferent to his father's attempts at bonding. The last thing Brett wanted was to lose *more* family members, so he did what he had to do.\n\nFirstly, he started working out. A daily gym routine and a better diet gave him proper pecs. He also learned how to flex them seperately, but that wasn't the main goal.\n\nThen, he stopped shaving. Within about a few weeks he'd grown enough chest hair that, if he wanted to, he could shave off and fashion into a semi-comfortable sweater.\n\nAnd lastly, he sat down with his son to have a conversation. \"Son, I understand that you miss your mother. And I think I know why...\"\n\n\"Because she was my mom?\" Sylvester wasn't too happy to be forced to scoot over on the couch just because his dad wanted to have another cringe worthy talk.\n\n\"There's that. But I know about her feeding you.\"\n\nSylvester turned red. \"Please don't be mad.\" He blushed even harder when his dad gave a light chuckle.\n\n\"Of course I'm not mad. Jealous, maybe. But I know how much it meant to you. So I did some research. Read some articles, watched some videos...\" Brett lifted his t-shirt off, revealing his fuzzy chest. \"And I'm officially able to produce milk.\"\n\nThere was a few seconds of silence. \"Are you serious? Like you're not fucking with me?\"\n\n\"What did I say about curse words? And yeah I'm serious, watch this.\" Brett did as he had practised countless times before. He rubbed his nipples until they perked up and squeezed a few drops of milk out of them. \n\nSylvester didn't even speak, he just jumped onto his father and instantly began sucking the milk from his pecs. The taste was just as good as his mother's, maybe even better. The white liquid spilled out of Syl's mouth and onto his father's formerly clean trousers.\n\nBrett barely even noticed and he definitely didn't care. This was the first time he saw his son smile in months and it was worth the strict diets and workout routines. As he was looking down at his son in pride, he noticed something. \"Alright Syl, I'm flattered, but remember this isn't sexual. It's just a father feeding his son. I'm glad your body has matured in a way that it reacts to stimulus but-\"\n\nSylvester pulled away, droplets of milk falling of his chin. \"You're hard too, dad.\"\n\nBrett shrugged, the kid was right. \"So if it's already sexual we should probably go the full way, right?\" The two them started unbuttoning their clothes as milk still fell from Brett's nipples."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Incest crossed with one or more kinks. | [
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"content": "Mom and her friend go to a club with a gloryhole and doesn't realize its her son on the other side.\n\nSon goes back in time to fuck his 18yo mom.\n\nSon makes a sex robot of his mom and doesn't realize his real mom is watching him fuck the robot.\n\nA stable boy lives in the loft above the stables with his mother. At night he practices at being a mage and was working on a body swap spell that switches himself with a horse in the stall next to him. The spell lasts several hours and in the mean time his mom (who has a thing for horses) comes down late that night for some fun.\n\nSon takes his mom on vacation only for her to realize he brought her there to dominate her."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Sporting nothing currently but a brass toe ring around my pinkie toe... | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: What to do with all these toys? | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] College Co-eds, schoolgirls | [
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"content": "Okay, So I have 4 choices for you.\n\n1. A sweet, innocent brunette and a typical hot bitch are made to slowly strip in front of their class to check for hidden cash after being caught stealing charity money the class had raised.\n2. In a private teacher's club after hours, certain over-age students are well paid in money and grades to serve drinks until their teachers are tipsy enough to stick their hand up a skirt or bend a girl over a graffitied desk.\n3. Two extremely shady guys approach a shorter, half asian girl and her tall blonde friend to ask if they want to have some fun, expecting to get nothing more than a good laugh at their reactions and are genuinely off-put when they immediately agree and allow themselves to be taken to their shady van with it's old mattress in the back and a camcorder on a tripod.\n4. On the final day of school, the two local high schools meet out of sight. Their classes aren't here to brawl like usual. One girl steps forward on either side from the crowd of boys. One final competition to finish their rivalry, the single biggest slut in both their classes was being traded. Once they were done, they would vote on who was better, and which high school had won."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Pop out of hiding, do a striptease, fuck and suck anyone who wants it. Simple and fun, your typical weekend. You never expected anyone you know to show up at one of these parties... | [
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"content": "Strip Tease Mistake-\n\n She relied on a whole system that made it so she never knew who she was stripping for or possibly fucking. Kari worked for the agency but she got such high praise that they let her set up her own protocol. The customer would call the agency and they would sell her as “Serenity” and they had a few headless shots to send to customers if they needed help deciding. Her bouncer would handle all the business at the site and get her in and find a hiding spot for her. Then tell her if it was a bachelor party or birthday or whatever. After that she handled everything. It had been almost two years and she had never met a single person she knew at one of these gigs. She was almost disappointed that she hadn’t ended up giving a blowjob to a guy from her day job, or getting railed by her landlord. As hot as it would be, she didn’t want to deal with the daily stigma of being a slut. She loved to be one on the weekends for a few hours but going to work with it was something else.\n\n All this led to her hiding in a closet in a hotel, waiting for the song to start as she listened to the party file in. It sounded like a bigger group than she usually handled by herself. The girl that usually helps her got pregnant and quit last month. She would have to handle this group by herself. Most often the numbers kept under 6 guys to a girl, at very most. \n\nThe music started and she jumped out swinging her hair around and dancing seductively. The men hooted and hollered. Her long golden blonde hair flung before her eyes. During the first song she usually just kept moving and got the crowd worked up. So she hadn’t had time to assess the men she was revealing her tight trim form to. After the first song ended she was in just her bra and panties. She slowed herself down and seductively asked who the lucky bachelor was. This was the point Kari could see the party and if it got as rowdy as most of hers did she knew she would be tired and sore the next day. There were almost a dozen guys here. The man sitting before her looked young and innocent. He was cute but had a real babyface. Something about him felt familiar. Her instincts told her to run now but she had a job to do. \n\nThe music started again Kari lowered her tight round ass into the seated bachelor’s lap. Then someone behind him blabbed. “Lucy doesn’t give you this treatment does she?” The men in the party all chuckled as the innocent young man shyly shook his head. That was the exact moment it hit her. This was her sister, Lucy’s, husband to be. His name was Jimmy. She had only met him a few times and he was so shy and quiet that he seemed to fade into the background usually, but right now his growing hard on was rubbing her ass through his jeans. Once she figured out her situation she wanted to run away screaming, but if she did they would all know. She just had to play it cool for now. He didn’t seem to recognize her. Shy little Jimmy was starting to get braver and slide his all along her gyrating torso. Then she felt the bra come undone. She was taking longer than usual to get down to bare skin. So, this young man was helping her out of her bra. His hand slipped under her bra and the finger found one of her fat eraser head nipples.\n\nHer nipples were notoriously sensitive. Once he pinched one, Kari dropped hard into his lap and her body began to vibrate instinctively. His cock was straining against his jeans to try to get at her soft flesh. A soft voice seemed to jump out at her amongst the loud party. Honestly she was surprised she heard it, but it said, “I hear this one one will suck and fuck anything in sight once you get to her nipples.”\n\nHer usually shy brother-in-law-to-be spun her around and started to suck at her tits while she sat on his lap. Kari hated to admit it but the mysterious voice was right. Once someone started on her tits, she could rarely find the willpower to say “NO”. Her panties were sopping wet and she was now reaching down and pawing at his bulge.\n\n“That must be uncomfortable, let’s get it some air.” Kari couldn’t believe she was saying it to Jimmy but she had done this so many times before that this was practically autopilot. Before she knew it she was on her knees marveling at his hard cock. It was bigger than she thought. She began as she always did by looking up into his eyes and giving his cock loving licks. It happened when she had the thick member in her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down, his hazel eyes looking deep into her clear blue eyes, he recognized her. She saw it in his eyes. After he recognized her was getting a blowjob from his future wife’s older sister, he didn’t last much longer. Jimmy came suddenly and generously into her mouth with no warning. Kari gagged and struggled to swallow the load. The crowd around them cheered like it was done, but Kari knew this beast was not soft yet. "
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Write a story using this writing prompt: looking for someone to write an erotic fantasy of mine. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [META] Contest July 2020: Consent | [
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"content": "I want to be a yo-yo.\n\nSpecifically, I want my mind to be a yo-yo. I want to be tied up and blindfolded. I want a knife at my throat.\n\nI want to be told exactly how much danger I’m in. I know it’s a lie, that it’s only said to scare me, but it’s said, nonetheless. I want you to describe in vivid detail all the depraved, violent things you will do to me, to my mind, to my body. \n\nI want to beg. I want to be brought to my knees in terror for my life. The knowledge that you’d never harm me will be wiped from my mind as safety turns to uncertainty, and as uncertainty turns to terror. I want to forget that I am in a negotiated scene with a trusted partner. It may take a while, but if you persist in your act, I will crumble.\n\nJust when I am brought to true terror, I want you to laugh. Not the laugh of someone who enjoys hurting. Nothing so cruel. I want the laughter of a close friend who has managed to get one over on someone—for that’s what this is, after all. I want you to tell me what an idiot I am for even beginning to believe that I’d be in danger. I want to hear true amusement in your voice as you tell me how foolish I am, as you brattily rub my nose in just how low I was brought down. Your humor will be my undoing—when you’re acting so proud of yourself, so dominant, yet so friendly…how am I supposed to stay tense?\n\nWhen I relax in the chains, when I finally let go and allow myself the luxury of letting every muscle in my body unclench at the same time…\n\n…I want to feel the knife back at my throat. I want your voice to go hard as stone as you tell me again how you’re going to do terrible things to me. I want my stomach to flip as uncertainty again clouds my thinking.\n\nI want this. We’ve spoken of this many times, this need that I have that so many would see as cruelty, as abuse. I didn’t only consent, I asked you for this. I asked for you to reel me in before stringing me back out, time after time. \n\nKeep me on edge. Bring me to the edge of tension just to sling me back from the brink, just as it seems my mind will break. Time and time again, treat me like your toy on a string.\n\nI consent."
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"content": " \n\nPart One- rest in comments\n\n&#x200B;\n\nRosie straightened her aching back, wiping sweat from her face with a dark blue bandana she stuffed carelessly into her back pocket. Ten hours cramped in the sub’s narrow, dark maintenance tubes was enough to get anyone hot and bothered but she’d been a marine riveter long enough to get in and out quickly, and with as little fuss as possible- like most of her ex boyfriends. At least they were in dry dock, so she’d not had to worry about a breach while she was working.\n\n*Jesus, when was the last time* I *was breached?* She’d been going through a dry patch; dry?! huh, it was more like shrivelled, wilted and wizened. It had been so long since she’d gotten a good, hard dicking that her clit was even bored of her own, deft fingers, her toys bringing her to functional, rather than mind-blowing orgasms. She decided then and there that she’d go out and pick up a willing, hard cock after her shift finished; checking her watch she saw it pretty much was, so she headed down the long corridor to the sub’s exit hatch. \n\nStanding just in front of the ladder Rosie needed to use was Commander Anika Ryan; tall, blonde, and super muscular, she would have been just Rosie’s type back in her college days. Commander Ryan oozed confidence and authority; from her lips a simple greeting became a demand for reciprocation. \n\n“Don’t tell me you got it finished, Rosie? There I was thinking I’d have the pleasure of your company for the rest of the week.” Her blue eyes lazily roamed Rosie’s petite yet curvaceous body, leaving Rosie feeling naked, vulnerable. Was she…flirting? Rosie had seen the Commander a *lot* over the last fortnight, more so than she usually saw command crew on a Navy job. An unexpected flame of hot desire washed over her as Ryan’s piercing eyes bored into Rosie’s emerald green ones.\n\n“I’m sure I’ll get called back soon, these old tubs do love to pop a rivet or two.” *She could pop* all *of my rivets.* Where had that come from? Rosie had given up pussy the day she left college, albeit with a hint of regret. Mind you, it *had* been awhile since she’d gotten laid. “I had better be going, Commander.” The stare Anika gave her was frank and direct,\n\n“I *will* be seeing you.” The tone in her voice made it clear that Commander Ryan fully expected to see her again, and her clit surprised her by quivering at the thought of the muscular woman’s strong hands touching Rosie’s skin, tearing at her clothes. With a barely supressed shudder of desire (gleefully noted by Commander Ryan) she clambered up the ladder and rushed to get to her car and get away from that intense gaze. \n\nOnce home she stripped off her dirty work clothes and stepped into a hot, steamy shower. Her thoughts wandered as she lathered herself up, images of Commander Ryan’s naked body springing unbidden into her mind. Letting a fantasy of dominating the intimidating woman play out in her head, she slid her hands down her wet, naked body, down to her hot, aching pussy, quickly bringing herself to a shuddering climax. \n\nFinally able to think about something other than filling her empty pussy for five minutes she rifled through her wardrobe, trying to decide on her look for the night. A buzz from her cell phone distracted her; she had a text from an unknown number,\n\n‘No panties. Black bra- I want those tits on display. Skirt- short and tight. White shirt. Black tie. Now.’ Peeking out of the window, she could see no one, nothing out of the ordinary, but the phone buzzed again, sending a vibration through her arm that thrilled her to the core.\n\n‘Get away from the window, your body’s for my eyes alone.’ Ah, it *was* Chris, her sometime fuck buddy, he must be back from Europe early with a new sex phone. He liked to control every aspect of their encounters and was more considerate of her needs than most of her lovers, for the most part. She sent a quick reply, excitement making her pussy wet,\n\n‘yes, Sir!’ and pulled the items he’d requested from her wardrobe. Once she had dressed, keeping the makeup light, as Chris preferred, she checked her phone, he should have let her know where he wanted her. He took delight in taking her out and teasing the fuck out of her in public, making her beg him to take her home and fuck her hard. There was a message, short and to the point,\n\n‘Pussy Shack. NOW’ Oh, so *he* was also thinking about her experimental past today. Rosie loved going with him to women’s bars, getting them both hot and bothered by picking his favourite woman in the place and getting her to dance with them, tease them while he watched, knowing she’d be going home with him. Chris always made her recount every delicious moment in exquisite detail later on as he ate her out until she thought she was going to die from the intensity of her climax. She hurried out of the door, anticipation making her totter a little on her heels. \n\nWhen she approached the bar, she checked her phone again, Chris couldn’t get into Pussy Shack without her and he usually text to tell her where to meet him, but she had no notifications. Scanning the sidewalk she couldn’t see anyone with his build, or distinctive ginger hair. ‘where can I meet you, Sir? I don’t wish to keep you waiting.’ The phone buzzed almost the instant she sent the message, ‘Inside. Bar.’ A thrill coursed through her, maybe he had bought a playmate, her lips twitched, and her clit swelled at the thought of Chris and whatever woman he had chosen having their way with her and she quickened her pace as she entered the club."
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"content": "\"Come back here angel and let me look at you\" his voice echoes through the marble hallway.\n\n\"I don't want you to\" I answer defiantly staring at my naked bruised reflection in mild shock.\n\n\"I think I was a bit too rough with you this time princess\" \n\nMy mouth stings as I rinse it with his discarded tumbler of Macallan while ignoring him.\n\nI watch the blood swirl around in the granite vanity then disappear like I plan to soon.\n\n\"How much do you need to make you feel better this time baby girl?\" he asks expectantly.\n\n\"Whatever you think is fair daddy\" I suddenly smile through what feels like another fractured jaw."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: (WP) shared writing - Eu / Discord - invasion of a fantasy world | [
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"content": "My Kinks- huge penetrations, multiple penetrations, exotic penetrations, hole stretching, hole wrecking, teens, ageplay, breeding, exotic breeding, forced breeding, lactation, hucow, pet play, slavery, worship, Bdsm, extreme bondage, bestiality, monsters, rape, non con, body transformation, body modification, bimboification, piercings, tattoos, body writing, anal, fisting, all the way through, ass to mouth, prolapse, gaping, plugging, cervix play, sounding, exotic holes, water sports, humiliation, bad ends, snuff, whipping, spanking, torture, branding, pain, multiple penetrations, distention, sexual injuries, sexual traps, sexual loot, inflation, wet and messy play, oviposition, nipple fucking, nipple stretching, brain drain, weight play gain or loss, sensory deprivation, gags, extreme pumping play, orgasm denial, forced orgasm torture, free use, stuck in place, clit torture, clit play, needle play, electro play, virginity, forced virgin, virginity taken, suction play, breath play, fucked through clothing, latex, leather, taboo in general."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Looking for monster girl prompts | [
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"content": "1. A hospital/clinic experiences an exponential rise in recovery rates after hiring holstaurs to their nursing positions. // 1b. A holstaur teacher falls for one of the strapping young men in her agriculture class/club.\n\n\n\n2. A futa centaur cleric has trouble finding a good traveling companion, until she meets a cute young minotaur femboy who is both willing and able to receive her 'affections.'\n\n\n\n3. A young noble who fancies exotic creatures is gifted a slime girl on his 18th birthday. She is just as curious as he is."
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"content": "1.The Oni came at night or dusk, and were never seen, carrying off young women on their way home from work under one arm tot their mountainside hideout. They only hit each town a few nights in a row before moving to the next one before people caught on. They must have quite the collection of beauties up there by now.\n\n2. Canda, a somewhat naive, pristinely pale snow elf cringed as they surrounded her, goading her and asking what she was doing all the way out here in their village. She'd heard that \"shark elves\" or \"Vampire elves\", the snow elves' pointy toothed cousins were \"the edgy ones\" but she hadn't thought they'd be this... intense, or... forward."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Daddy, Please? (Incest) | [
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"content": "You could do one where there’s a family and the mom goes on a business trip for a week. The daughter has all these plans to hang out with her friends and she was suddenly told she couldn’t go. Her father told her to tell her friends she was grounded even though she didn’t know why. The dad and 4 brothers were waiting until all her friends wouldn’t think to come over and they kept her tied and locked up and used until their mom came home"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Stretch it to the limit | [
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"content": "\"Bigger is better\" says cyborg penis commercial. Is less publicized but is known that enhanced vagina asshole and belly combo can accommodate every size. every. If you buy \"premium bimbo bundle\" you can have 2 years of warranty** and the exclusive \"piton maw\"tm mouth and throat mod*, for the pickiest palates (*only until Saturday)(**warranty is subordinate to mods stress test. mods have to be attached to the buyer in order to perform stress test.)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: My first time with a pussy | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: she wasn't scared of being sold as a sex slave, she was prepared for that. She was scared of the fact that of all the girls on display, her price was significantly lower. | [
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"content": "**Part One**\n\nMark took a drink of his bottled water and sat quietly so that Madison could collect her thoughts. She was the 22 year old daughter of his long-time neighbors and had played with his two children when they were younger. She had asked a few days earlier if she could come over one evening to discuss something with him. Her demeanor said that this was a topic Madison found uncomfortable.\n\nShe cleared her throat and took a deep breath.\n\n\"You know dad was layed off a couple of weeks ago,\" Madison began nervously. \"And Sonic cut back my hours. So mom's been working a lot of overtime at the hospital.\"\n\nHe nodded. \"The recession is hurting a lot of families.\"\n\n\"I know. That's all you see in the news now. Well, I don't make enough to cover my student loans, and mom's having to help pay. And then there are the hospital bills when I spent the week there.\"\n\nMark was aware of the Madison's family's struggles. He and her parents had talked periodically about it. For the last few months he had been secretly paying their utility bills. He knew they suspected him but had no proof.\n\nMadison took a deep breath. \"Do you know about the new law?\"\n\nThere was no need to elaborate. The new law was what everyone was talking about when they were not talking about the recession.\n\n\"Yeah,\" he answered.\n\nHis young neighbor began to quiver, and her face reddened. Madison looked on the brink of tears.\n\n\"I am going to register,\" she said.\n\nOf all the directions Mark imagined this conversation going, this was not one that he had considered.\n\n\"Madison,\" he began. \"That is a serious decision. Entering slavery. Your young.\"\n\n\"I'm old enough. The minimum age is 21.\"\n\n\"What do your parents say. I can't imagine they like the idea.\"\n\nShe laughed bitterly. \"Of course they didn't. They got mad. But they got a letter in the mail from the bank threatening to foreclose on the house. If I do this, then they won't have to worry about my bills.\"\n\nHe shook his head and asked, \"why tell me?\"\n\nShe bit her lip and looked down at her hands. In a soft voice, she said \"I was hoping you would buy me.\"\n\nNo wonders would come. Mark just stared at her in shock.\n\nMadison spoke up. \"God! I've had a crush on you for as long as I can remember! When you got a divorce, I would lay in bed dreaming you would ask me out or something. Why do you think I asked you for all of that help with math and programming?\"\n\n\"I didn't know,\" he replied.\n\n\"I know I'm not beautiful and everything. But I think you like me. I promise I will work hard.\" Her cheeks turned crimson. \"And I won't mind... You know...\" She cleared her throat. \"You know... have sex.\" She hurried. \"And if I live with you, I can still see mom and dad sometimes.\"\n\n\"This is not a good idea,\" he said embarrassed.\n\n\"It's better than some stranger buying me,\" she quipped.\n\n\"I still don't think it's a good idea,\" he said firmly.\n\nTears ran down her cheeks, and she stood. \"I understand.\"\n\nBefore he could say another word, she ran from the dining room and out of his house."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Tell me more about this scenario in a story. All characters over 18 | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: (WP) tell me more about how this came about and what happens between milf and young girl. Pee | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: M4F or M. Spoiler; bifemales, age gap and watersports, over 18. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Lesbian erotica - My first time with a pussy | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Non-consensual prompts | [
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"content": "1. The rules were simple, if you lost to someone, you either paid them in cash, or if you couldn't afford it, you paid with your body. He'd been trying to catch the beautiful, loaded heiress off guard and without cash for years.\n2. When the class catches their bitchy classmate stealing from the charity money they'd raised, she's forced to strip in front of them to prove she's not hiding anything else.\n3. She knew her father was in a lot of debt with these people, but she wasn't sure why he'd sent her to make the payment, or why the bag had a slutty halloween costume instead of cash."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Bimbofication, Brain Drain/IQ Loss,etc. Lay these kinds of scenarios on me and I'll see what I can do! | [
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"content": "You and your husband had been fighting a lot since you got downsized. The one thing you both agreed on was that you needed to get in shape.\n\nYour husband has found the perfect program and since it is experimental it won't cost any money. Although you do hear him muttering under his breath about required week long examinations that may include extra training.\n\nMonday morning he shows you the box from Bimbtex. It has pills and shakes in it and a bunch of paper that he says you can read later. You take the first pill with a shake and feel heat flush through you and you decide you don't need to read anything. But you do see the bright pink flyer saying that the Bimbtex 3000 will arrive on Friday ready to make any changes you/your husband might want. The rounded coffin looking thing looked sexy to you, like a giant dildo."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [Meta] Theme Thursday: Surprises | [
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"content": "I was knocked unconscious by the fall Chloe and I took in our crash trying to escape our mysterious attackers. While unconscious, I flashed back to my first-time having sex with a woman in almost twenty years...\n\n&#x200B;\n\n**2 months ago**\n\n&#x200B;\n\nI had checked into a hotel room in New Orleans on my weekly visits to Nathan and Elena after our big adventure for Henry Avery’s pirate treasure. You folks out there don’t know how much that adventure with my little brother means to me. I felt like we got our childhood back, even if I didn’t realize that Nathan had grown up with a wife and a father figure in Victor. My obsession blinded me. But anyway, back to the story.\n\nLittle did I know but man was I in for a big surprise as I opened my hotel door….\n\nI could only look in surprised horror as I saw a naked woman with her huge ass in the air, her arms barely covering her huge tits and she was barely keeping her eyes open with one hand sucking on her thumb and the other hand playing with her ponytail laying on the front end of my hotel bed.\n\nLittle did I know but I was in for the best night of my life at the time…\n\n“Who are you sweetheart and why are you naked?” I remembered asking her nervously trying to maintain my composure, even with a tight bulge in my leather khaki pants.\n\n“Frazer. Chloe Frazer. Nate said you was kinda a nervous wreck love,” she chuckled with a dry sense of humor as she walked up and put her hand on my chest.\n\n“Wait a minute, you’re that Aussie girl in Nathan’s stories, aren’t ya? He did say he fell for you pretty hard.”, I asked, still trying to compose myself as I stared at her breasts.\n\n“Uh, isn’t it obvious?” she laughed as she then pushed me onto the bed and placed her hands around my neck and chest, exposing some of my prison tattoos by unbuttoning my white leather dress shirt.\n\n“Woah honey, I’m rusty on the womanizing and romance ok? Let’s not get too hasty.” I chuckled nervously.\n\n“Relax love. I’ve done this many times before. Nate told me that you’re just like Victor, always a womanizer. I know you’re gonna want this ass Sammy boy, judging by your massive boner….,” she quipped as she put my hands slowly over her buttocks followed by slowly pulling down my pants and underwear before wrapping her hands back around my neck and slowly kissing my lips with hers.\n\n“Ah, this feels great hun. You know I haven’t had a time like this in 20+ yrs. Do you mind if I, you know, touch your boobs?” I asked, still shaking from a combination of anxious excitement and not having smoked since I left Nathan’s house.\n\n“Sam, you do what’s comfortable for you. Nate said to make this night all about you, love.” Chloe reminded me.\n\n“Thanks Chloe. I think this is the start of something beautiful.,” I whispered as I stared at her visible pussy, still while gripping onto and spanking her bare ass with my penis only getting more and more erect by the minute.\n\nWe then got to work that night, trying out different sexual techniques to stimulate our senses and lust getting to really know each other. Never since my teenage years had I had a woman as sexy as Chloe Frazer. No girl I ever slept with could compare…\n\nBut before I could reimagine the rest of that night, I heard a voice yell my name…\n\n“WAKE UP SAM DRAKE!” the voice yelled, waking me up from my dream."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] I need to get back into the daily-writing groove. Give me something juicy I can really chew on! | [
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"content": "A man and woman that have been friends for years are up late playing a competitive video game against one another. The girl is fiercely competitive and hates to lose. The man takes advantage of this and gets the girl to agree to a series of dares / lewd acts upon losing each game. The girl is flustered and pretends to not enjoy it... But the desire for a chance to redeem herself and win pushes her to \"just get it over with\", call him a perv, and play another round in hopes of returning the favor! Her boyfriend sleeping in the other room prevents them from getting too loud."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Looking for any and all futa prompts! | [
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"content": "Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Looking for any and all futa prompts!"
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"content": "Sister Ingrid, a busty, curvaceous woman, tries to be a good nun. But temptation is hard to resist… hard like the mammoth cock of the futa woman who has become a regular visitor, with the futa's ‘confessions’ being Ingrid’s chance to worship her new goddess in secret.\n\nKINKS: nuns; religion; blasphemy; titfuck; futa on female; nun worships futa cock with literal religious devotion; dom/sub; blowjob; hyper; excessive and hyper addictive cum; cum worship; cum play"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] In A Modern Version of Westeros, Bran Stark Sneaks into the Bathroom to Spy on Who He Thinks is Sansa's Friend, Margaery. Only it isn't Margaery, but Arya. And She's Hot. | [
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"content": "First time writing from a male POV, I hope I did okay!\n\n> Bran knew he only had one chance, and he was not going to miss out on it. During dinner, he had paid close attention to the conversation between his family and Margaery, their guest for the week, and he knew Sansa was so tired after last night’s party that she’d be going to bed early, whereas Margaery felt like she needed a long, cold shower to recover. \n> \n> It was such an off-hand comment she had made when Robb casually asked her how she was feeling, but it was all Bran needed to make a move. From that night on, the days of jerking off to Margaery’s Instagram bikini posts were over, he’d have the real deal right in front of him. He moved carefully through the rooms and corridors of the house. Winterfell Manor was so big it was hard to run into anyone, even with so many people living in it, but he knew he had to be wary. His father wouldn’t like to know what his son was up to, but Bran knew getting to see the gorgeous body of Margaery Tyrell stark naked was worth the risk. \n> \n> He arrived at the door of the bathroom closest to Sansa’s room, and after making sure no one was watching, he brought out his phone and carefully opened the door. He smiled, immediately knowing he had struck gold.\n> \n> He saw a girl from behind, looking at her own figure in the mirror, nude brom the waist down. Bran could not take his eyes away from the girl’s white rear. Perhaps if all his blood hadn’t left his brain he would have noticed his mistake earlier. That girl was too short and muscular to be Margaery, who had the slender complexity of a lingerie model, and her short and messy hair couldn’t be further apart from his nocturnal muse and her perfectly kept auburn mane. \n> \n> And yet Bran didn’t care, he could only look at what he had in front of him. Finally he was proving Rob and his friends wrong, who teased him saying he’d never see a naked girl. “Who’s laughing now, Theon?”, he thought as his hand made its way inside his trousers and got to work.\n> \n> He raised his phone to take a picture, and that’s when he realised his mistake, and his blood froze inside his body.\n> \n> Arya was checking herself out in the mirror, wearing nothing but a sports shirt and a sad expression in her face. If Bran had known any better he would have recognised a girl’s sad attempts to shave herself without really knowing how in between her legs, but he was busy realising he was seeing a girl’s sex for the first time, no other than her little sister’s.\n> \n> His hand accelerated.\n> \n> He didn’t know why, he couldn’t explain how, but the casual sight of her half naked sister made him feel things he hadn’t felt before.\n> \n> Arya let go of a profound sigh, a sound that denoted resignation and disappointment, and to Bran’s delight she began taking her shirt off.\n> \n> Bran’s jaw fell to the ground alongside the shirt.\n> \n> He had never thought about how her sister’s breasts might have looked, not even once...and yet he found himself having all his expectations destroyed nonetheless. He started at the football-sized mountains in Arya’s chest, not believing what he was seeing, and able to process but one thought. “Wow”, he said to himself as his hand got even more excited.\n> \n> He couldn’t take it anymore. He knew he’d be making more visits to her sisters’ bathroom from now on, but he needed to keep this moment recorded in history. He raised his phone and took a picture of her naked sister, holding her breasts with her hands and looking even sadder than before.\n> \n> _click_\n> \n> Arya noticed his mistake way before Bran did. She turned around and covered her breasts, her eyes shining with a killer rage Bran had never seen before. He was paralysed, looking at his sister through the screen of his phone galloping towards him in what seemed like an eternity. \n> \n> Before he realised, Arya was grabbing him by the throat and taking him inside the bathroom with her.\n> \n> “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”, she asked. She didn’t yell. She didn’t have to.\n> \n> “I...I didn’t think it was you here!”, Bran screamed in fear, somehow thinking that made it better. He never realised how strong and intimidating her sister could be.\n> \n> Arya wanted to slap him, but that would require her to stop covering her breasts with her other arm. Instead, her grasp on his throat grew stronger and stronger.\n> \n> “You fucking wanker, I always knew you were a nasty pervert”, she said with disgust. She was lying. Truth was, even though she had seen Theon and even Rickon checking her out many, many times, she didn’t expect something like that from Bran.\n> \n> “I’m...sorry…”, Bran begged, almost unable to utter any words.\n> \n> Luckily for him, she let him go and he fell onto the ground.\n> \n> “Get out of my sight…”, she just said, and Bran had never heard anyone give an order with such resentment before.\n> \n> She didn’t need to tell him twice. Bran got up and without a second thought he ran towards his room. He jumped onto the bed and felt awful about what he had done for a few minutes.\n> \n> Then he took out his phone, loaded his sister’s picture, and began masturbating to her again.\n>"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Attempting to improve morale, imperial wizards summon lesser succubi for the soldiers to enjoy. | [
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"content": ">Author's Note: Contains MMMF, MMM, espionage and a succubus.\n\nI had just managed to infiltrate Hadron's Squadron when their troops were recalled abruptly. Morale improvement, they called it. I didn't make a fuzz as I hurried along with the others, as we made our way outside the scope of the battlefield and headed to imperial civilisation. Our march had been swift, but short, and we soon reached Cap Argon.\n\nHere a short description of the surroundings. Cap Argon is a military base at a naval port. To the east lies the harbor, a mere utilitarian service with neither siege weaponry to defend it nor tiled roads to ease the transport. A road leads from that harbor westwards and slightly to the north to a fortified wall, which is however bent at an inwards angle, thus it might be easier to climb the wall than to tear it down. Inside the fortified walls lies a manor, likely repurposed by the empire for military operations. The manor is entered from the south and has a grand entrance, in which not only troops can be stationed but which also would make entrance through the chokepoint of the main door difficult. The Manor has three floors, as well as a cellar. The top floor houses the management of pecuniary and beaurocratic businesses, and the second floor has chambers for the important people, such as visiting nobles, commanders in standing or the imperial wizards employed at Cap Argon. The main floor is for the main business of improving morale, while the cellar houses the dungeons for prisoners and for the wizards' failed summons.\n\nWe were asked to head through the entrance to the right, and disrobe at our discretion. I had seen ample compare to a more unsavory practice, but the enthusiasm and giddyness of Hadron's Squadron had me doubtful enough to follow along. Not before long, the banter grew louder as childish remarks and crude flirts were flung around between one another, and we followed a guard who seperated us into smaller groups, directing upwards to 6 people into a single room. I was placed into a group of three, and it took but a mere glance to identify the method of morale improvement employed. Inside the room which was laid out with matresses and blankets, was a ward of about four feet across, which housed a special kind of woman."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You’ve always kept fit, but you’re noticing you have an unusual amount of power over men now that being cooped up at home has made your formerly lithe figure a lot more luscious... | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [Meta] Theme Thursday: Clothed _____ / Naked _____ | [
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"content": "(WP) (TT) Clothed Girl/Naked Guy\n\nWearing a sundress I am sitting in a leather armchair beside his matching vacant one.\n\n\nLong electrical wires dangle from the ceiling above my head.\n\nBroken sheets of plaster and planks of wood surround me on a cracked tiled floor.\n\nNo one would ever guess Rourke an award winning musician lives here.\n\nHe is yelling into the phone at his ex girlfriend again from his studio down the hallway.\n\nShe has called him three times in the last half hour knowing I am here.\n\nSmugly he had introduced me to her yesterday knowing how much she hates skinny camgirls. \n\nSuddenly he re-enters the hot stuffy sun filled loungeroom \"Look...look at this Ljubica\" \n\nShocked I see him totally naked for the first time since we met two days ago.\n\nI wonder exactly when he decided to take off his clothes but also smile admiring his confidence.\n\nEmbarrassed and caught completely off guard I dont know where to look or what to do.\n\nHis erection hovers above me while I orgasm twice and force my eyes to stare at my heels.\n\n\"It's big isn't it babe. Why don't you touch it\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: My first time with a pussy | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A lesbian warrior accidentally drinks a tonic that awakens deep desires within her. Namely, a lust for a man's cock. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Lesbian conversion prompts. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] From straight to gay | [
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"content": "These can be any gender you'd like.\n\n1. You're alone at a club one night when someone claiming to be the god/goddess of love approaches you and begins to flirt. You keep an arm's distance from them at first, but no mortal can resist the charms of a deity, regardless of gender.\n\n2. Thinking it's just the name of a drink, you and your friend order two 'love potions' from the bar. It wasn't, and you two are about to become more than friends very quickly."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: After a rather embarrassing incident involving her and the rangers wolf familiar during mating season, she's made sure that that story stayed between the party. But when her fingers aren't enough to satisfy her anymore, she realizes there may be an option she might not be too thrilled to try. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Big Dick Energy | [
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"content": "1. A secretary in a tight pencil skirt and tights successfully seduces her boss in an attempt to climb the ladder but her manipulative scheming and planning falls apart when she sees what he's packing.\n2. A somewhat bashful, typical short-haired tomboy is teasing her male friend while sitting on his lap, trying to get a laugh out of the rest of their friends, but her face goes white when she feels the size of the tent he's pitching under her sporty ass."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Beth (college sophomore, a bit shy/reserved), impulsively takes a nude modeling job for life-drawing classes. Never sees anyone she knows, but a really cute guy in the class asks her out! He’s kind of shy too. For their 2nd date, he asks her to model for him, talks her out of her clothes, etc! | [
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"content": "“Hi, I’m Beth.” Beth said, stating her name which is a thing humans do when greeting another human.\n\n“Hi, Beth, my name is Really Cute Guy, but you can call me RCG for short.” I say, totally nailing this human thing.\n\n“Oh” Beth said, clearly impressed by my name “that’s an interesting...”\n\n“Would you like to go on a date with me?” I asked.\n\n“What... umm... yah I gu...”\n\n“Great, I’ll pick you up tomorrow.” I said before walking away. I was so happy I could have high-fived myself like 27 times.\n\nFirst date went well and we had pasta like normal people. After pasta I asked if she wanted to go on a second date. She hesitated but finally agreed. We shook hands, the human sign of a done deal.\n\nAfter picking her up on our second date, we went to my place, a proposition she seemed initially hesitant about but eventually agreed at a promise of my famous steak. \nWhile eating I asked if she could pose nude for me. She choked and I was about to perform the heimlich manoeuvre to save her life when she swallowed and asked me to repeat myself. So I did. She hesitated, again, and like last time agreed. So after dinner I led her to the living room. She was surprised by the size of my house but I assured her that it was mine and legally purchased from a licensed property agent. \nAs she went into the bedroom to undress I reached under the couch and pulled out the box hidden there. When she returned from the bedroom, naked as agreed upon I examined her with my optical sensors. Her lithe body reflected years of sports, particularly swimming and dancing. She had the perfect hip structure and strength for what I needed. But most importantly, I could see the anger inside of her. “Yes, she will do” I thought as I approached her with the box. \nWhen she opened the box she almost dropped it. Inside was a strap-on in the shape of a tentacle the length of a forearm. It’s base was thick and tapered near the end before bulging out with an orb the size of a golfball. By the time she pulled her eyes away from it I was already on my hands and knees with my pants down. It took her a second to put the pieces together but finally she stepped into the harness and aimed the tip at my asshole. She poked and prodded at my ass with the orb but couldn’t get it in. Not until I said “pretend I just told you to make me a sandwich.”\nHer eyes flared and she thrust, slamming the orb past and deep into me. I could feel her anger flow with each thrust inching deeper and deeper. Finally she got close enough to grab my hips, anchoring her fingers into my hips as she pushed further inside me. \nHer anger was not just apparent by her thrusts, but her voice. “I’m going to fuck you harder than the glass ceiling of wages fucks me.” \nAnd with that she gave one final thrust, driving her hips until they touched my ass. We both let out a primal scream before collapsing in a sweaty heap.\n“That was good.” She said. But when I didn’t respond she shook my limp body. She went pale as touched my neck and didn’t feel a pulse.\n\nHowever, if she wasn’t so focussed on that flesh prison she would have noticed me, the true me, oozing out from the cock and sliding behind her. Once I was fully formed I decided to let her know. “Thank you, Beth, for you have freed me from my prison.”\n\nShe turned around and froze. Her mouth was open despite nothing coming from it. So I continued. “I have been trapped in that flesh prison for centuries. They cursed me into it so I could do no harm. But they left a weakness and you Beth helped me exploit it so I could be free. And for that, you shall be rewarded.”\n\nThe strap-on still strapped to her cane alive and writhed causing her to panic. It quickly escaped from its bonds and slithered to me where it attached itself to my groin. I stretched out my wings, the sinew between them still dripping from my primordial form, casting a shadow that encased her. Then I grasped her with my four arms, each one snatching a limb and holding her aloft and spread out. My writhing cock was whipping at her pussy, the head just shy of it’s goal. \n“I, Urgoth the Demon King of Insatiable Lust, shall make you my queen for your help.” \nWith that I pulled her in so that we were chest to chest as my wings encased her. Finally, my cock could reach its target as it slithered inside her wet pussy writhing amongst her wetness. It didn’t take long for it to find her g-spot where it pressed the bulge against and began to vibrate, forcing the first of many orgasms out of her. When she went to moan from the orgasm, my phallic tongue pushed into her mouth, pushing deep into her throat. It didn’t take long before she was a quivering mess of orgasms, my cock wet with her pussy juice and her sucking on my tongue like a cock. \n“One good ass fucking deserves another, don’t you think?” I said into her mouth just before my cook slipped out of her pussy and into her ass just as fast, burying itself halfway. \n“Time to make you my queen.” Was all I managed to say before I unloaded a century’s worth of cum inside her ass. \n\nIt took Beth an hour to regain consciousness and another hour to clean herself up. But after she came up to me and said “as your queen, may I suggest a start to our kingdom?”\nMy cock twitched as I replied “of course?”\nBeth smiled. “Good. Because I’ve noticed a people in our class she seem to have a stick up their ass and could use a hand with loosening it to get it out.”"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: You’re my girlfriends sisters boyfriend. The four of us are on a beach trip and you just get done fucking your girlfriend. You come down to our room in nothing but a pair of boxers flaunting your big cock. You want to fuck her in front of me | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Sexy Story Time- September | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Futa/Shemale/Herm on Male | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: : There's a pill that makes women hornier, which makes plenty of the users greatly lower their standards for partners. The pill is entirely optional, women who don't want that kind of thing simply do not use it. Any and all wild fucking that happens under the influence is completely consensual. | [
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"content": "Anna sat at the bar and scrolled through apps on her phone, nursing her vodka tonic lazily as the loud, thumping house music echoed around her. Yet another weekend getting dragged out to the club by her roommates Scarlet and Nina. They were all in their 20s, living it up in a cramped three-bedroom just outside the city. Scarlet and Nina were the party girls, always getting random guys to buy them drinks and whatnot, whereas Anna just came out for lack of anything else to do.\n\nAs she swirled the last of her drink in her hand, she saw Scarlet and Nina bounce over, sweaty from dancing for the last two hours. \"Come on, time to dance!\" begged Nina, tugging at Anna's dress. \"Maybe in a bit,\" Anna demurred. \"You've been saying that the whole night!\" Scarlet retorted. Anna smirked in response. \"I need the right song.\" Nina and Scarlet exchanged glances, rolling their eyes. \"At least let us get you another drink,\" Nina pleaded. \"Fine.\"\n\nNina grinned and turned over to the bar. She flagged down the bartender and ordered another vodka tonic, but this time, covertly slipped in two pills of Erotimax. It's a drug that increases sex drive for a few hours, originally developed for erectile dysfunction, but tests showed it worked much better on women. Nina handed the drink to Anna with a smile, and averted her gaze to avoid staring as Anna took the first sip. \"OK, see you on the dance floor once your song gets on!\" Nina called out as she and Scarlet went back to dancing.\n\n\"You slipped her the pill, right?\" yelled Scarlet into Nina's ear as they bounced up and down to the rhythm. \"Yeah! Both of them!\"\n\nScarlet stopped and grabbed Nina by the shoulders. \"You gave her both?! That's a double dose! That was supposed to be one each for the two of you!\"\n\n\"I already took one when we left!\"\n\n\"Fuck! OK, well, we need to keep on eye on her! The bottle warns you that unpredictable shit can happen if you take more than one dose!\"\n\nNina shrugged. \"She'll be fine!\"\n\n\\---\n\nAnna downed the last of the vodka tonic, and it seemed to... energize her? Her legs felt lighter, she felt just a little bit more awake, and... actually wanted to dance. Almost against her own will, she spun her bar stool around and got out on the dance floor. She didn't usually do this kind of thing, so her dancing was clumsy. But undeniably she was just feeling it tonight, and guys in the crowd were noticing her enthusiasm. It didn't take long for her to bump into someone by accident, a move which she smoothly turned into grinding up against a tall, dark-haired guy who looked like he'd also had a bit too much to drink.\n\nWithin a minute or two Anna was making out with him right on the dance floor, feeling up his chest, abs, and butt. \"What am I doing?\" she thought to herself. \"What's happening?\" It was like something deep inside of her was taking control. She tried to fight it, to little avail. Her sudden horniness had completely taken over, and she couldn't stop herself from feeling up the stranger's groin, stroking his bulging erection through his pants.\n\nA minute later Anna was grabbing him by the hand and leading him into the club bathroom. They stumbled into an empty stall and Anna wasted no time dropping his pants, taking his thick cock into her mouth. He grunted in pleasure, drunk and totally confused. She alternated between stroking his dick and pulling him deep down her throat, sloppily jamming his cock into her mouth each time. Anna slipped her fingers into her panties and started to finger herself, squatting on the dirty bathroom floor and guiding his clumsy thrusts into her mouth. She could feel his balls start to tighten and pulled his dick out to finish him off, firmly grasping his shaft and vigorously stroking.\n\nJust as his first rope of cum shot out onto Anna's lips, the stall door burst open. \"Anna! There you are!\" yelled Nina.\n\nAnna turned to face Nina and Scarlet, as cum continued to fire onto her cheek, hair, and neck. She stared at them, expecting to feel shame but feeling... some sort of pride?\n\n\"So... there's something you should know...\"\n\n\\---\n\nScarlet stumbled into the apartment, fumbling for the lightswitch while kicking off her shoes, as Nina helped Anna inside, followed by the group of five men she'd invited. Anna refused to leave the club unless they'd let her bring them home. Scarlet and Nina had only reluctantly agreed, figuring at least she'd be in a safe place.\n\n(More to come later perhaps...)"
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Write a story using this writing prompt: Lying in the bathtub it was dark and silent. Only a little candle illuminated the far left corner. The scent of the candle mixed with the bath essence made her relax and forget about the exhausting day she had. But she couldn’t stop thinking about James - her new boss. | [
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"content": "At first, she liked it, thinking about him in his black suit and his red tie. Hmmm, you could still see he had muscles in that suit... But then it entered her mind, this is so wrong she thought. He's like ten years older than me, and he's my fucking boss. I shouldn't be thinking about how sexy he looks in that suit or how big his cock is. Nonetheless, Sasha moved her fingers down to her nether region. \n\nWhen she realised what she was doing, she jerked her hand back thinking, no I really shouldn't! But her mind wondered back to James and his body. What would it be like to have her hands all over his body and his hands all over her boobs and ass? Would he pinch her ass? Now Sasha moved her hands back to her kitty. \n\nThis time when she realised what she was doing she did not retreat. Instead, she softly started touching herself. One finger on her clit while she thought again, how big would his cock be. Would he be the biggest I’ve ever had? How would it feel to have his cock in my hands? She thought while starting to play with her clit, I'd stroke it and play with his balls a bit before I take it in my mouth.\n\nHow would his cock feel in her mouth? Would it hit the back of her throat? Would he try to force it in or try to be gentle? These were all things going through Sasha’s mind when she pushed a finger into her tight fuckhole. She thought, Would he push my head down onto his cock? Would he cum in my mouth or want to safe his load for another hole? \n\nShe thought about him taking his cock out of her mouth, pushing her against a wall and ramming his cock between the walls of her slit. She started twitching her fingers inside her pussy while the palm of her hand bumped against her clit. She took her fingers out of her vag and started stroking her clit, when she thought about him drilling pussy and forcing her further and further up against the wall. He came in her fantasy pussy and the thought of his sperm shooting inside her made her cum so hard she started shaking.\n\nSasha finished the bath well satisfied wondering what next day’s work will be like.\n\n(Sorry if I make some cringy mistakes writing from a woman’s perspective)."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [EU] (My Hero Academia) All Might's Physical Strength class seems to be too hard for Froppy. After class, with just the two of them left in the classroom, "Is there something I can do to pass your class?" She asks. | [
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Write a story using this writing prompt: [PM] Anything Fantasy | [
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"content": "1. A nobleman visits the home of one of his potential suitors. However, he ends up tricked and seduced by his bride-to-be's femboy twin brother. \n2. An ambitious mage somehow ended up the understudy of the world's simultaneously most beautiful and clumsiest witch. Another experiment gone wrong has left him the victim of a powerful lust spell. \n3. It was a tough decision, but the hero agreed. To save the realm, he submitted his body to a demon queen most pleased."
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Write a story using this writing prompt: A succubus curse turns a lesbian unbearably horny. The only other human around was her male comrade. Desperate times call for desperate measures. | [
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"content": "Write a story using this writing prompt: A succubus curse turns a lesbian unbearably horny. The only other human around was her male comrade. Desperate times call for desperate measures."
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"content": "\"Damn Kelsey... Why does she always turn up the heat then leave me out to dry?\"\n\nAnn closes the door to her apartment and leans back against the door, legs working back and forth as a visible wet spot expands on her jeans. In her mind, her friend Kelsey has her hands inside Ann's pants, teasing and taunting her mound, breasts pressed up against each other.\n\n\"I've got to do something. Work tomorrow will be unbearable and...\" Her thoughts derail as her own hand presses on her mound through her pants, causing a soft moan to escape her lips.\n\n\"Ann? Is that you?\" Ann's roommate George calls from the next room.\n\n\"Yeah, sorry. Just got back...\" Ann's hazy mind latches onto a life preserver. \"You want a beer?\"\n\n\"Sure thing,\" George responds, coming into the main living area and sitting on the couch. \"How is everyone?\"\n\n\"You know how it is. Kelsey and Brad wandered off halfway through dinner, then Kelsey took Lynn home. But we somehow managed to put together plans for Lynn's party. How was work?\" Ann set a pair of beers on the counter and kept talking to distract George. She stepped into her open bedroom door and opened up her endtable, pulling out a pink capsule in a blister pack.\n\n\"It was work. At least I have tomorrow off.\"\n\n\"Perfect,\" she thought, slipping the pill into George's beer bottle and carrying them to the couch.\n\n\"I'm surprised you aren't in your room, with how much Kelsey tends to push people's button. You feeling okay?\"\n\n\"I'm a bit worse for wear,\" she responds, watching him drink his beer intently. \"I have a plan, though. Just need to wait a couple minutes.\"\n\n\"A couple minutes fo...\" George stops and touches his throat as his voice breaks. \"for...\" George swallows hard, shaking his head, and feels his normally short hair brush against his neck.\n\n\"Ann... Did you just dose me with an X-Change?\"\n\n\"I'm sorry, but I did. I need to get laid and you're the only one around.\" She pulls George's softening lips towards hers and gives him a deep kiss, pinching a nipple on his rapidly expanding chest with her free hand. \"I'll make sure to make it worth your while.\""
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Write a story using this writing prompt: When you text "STOP" to a certain phone number, time freezes. However, to unfreeze time, you have to do various tasks texted to you by this number, and as you stop time more often, the tasks get more bizarre. (No oral or anal allowed). | [
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"content": "The first time Sam got a text from the Freeze Corp, he thought it was one of those bullshit was your timerobo-spam things. It came from an unknown number, and read something like: “Text ‘STOP’ to freeze time”. Thinking it was garbage, he replied ‘STOP’, and went back to mindlessly scrolling the internet. A message came back almost instantly. Sam didn't bother with it. Probably nothing\n\nSoon, Sam was hungry. He went to the kitchen, and saw his girlfriend Katie reading the newspaper and eating an apple. \"Hey babe\" he said as he went to fridge \"what's going on?\" She didn't respond. Sam went to the fridge and got turkey to make a sandwich.\n\n\"Soooo, do you want to go see that concert this weekend or not?\" he said as he sat across from her at the table. She still didn't reply. And she still had the apple up against her mouth. That's odd Sam thought as he looked at her more closely. She didn't appear to be moving at all. Her red hair didn't move at all; it was always shifting. Her blue eyes didn't seem to be blinking either. She was as still as a statue.\n\n\"Hello. Earth to Katie McGraw. Nice job freezing in place. Now blink so you don't dry your eyes.\"\n\nNo reply. Sam grabbed the apple. Taking it out of her hand was like moving a mannequin. Her fingers didn't react to him pulling the apple out of her grasp. When he got it out, she was still motionless. Her eyes were still staring at the newspaper. Then it clicked. Sam checked his phone. “Thank you for using our service! However, compensation is necessary in order for us to keep operating. Text “UNFREEZE” for instructions on how to restart time.” Sam texted the number. The reply came within 10 seconds. “Put a pacifier in Katie’s mouth and a baby bib on her shirt.” What? Sam thought This is ridiculous As if it read his mind, he got another message “These tasks sent to you are the only way to restart time. All that is required is that you fulfill the listed tasks and send a picture of your results. Take as long as you desire. Happy time-stopping!” Sam slapped himself and Katie a few times to make sure he wasn’t going crazy. Nothing happened. He sat for a while, waiting to see if this was some elaborate joke. Silence. Well, here goes nothing he defeatedly resolved.\n\nHe walked out of their apartment and down the hall to the landlady’s office. He swiped the master keys from her desk and went to his neighbor Brennan’s apartment 3 doors down. He walked in to see Molly, a teen who lived a floor above him, in the apartment kitchen feeding Sarah, Molly’s 2-year old daughter. Looks like time was stopped while Molly was trying to feed Sarah, and Sarah was in the process of throwing spaghetti at Molly. As he looked at the high-chair, he saw Sarah’s pacifier. Guess that’ll do He picked up the pacifier, and then took off the bib Sarah had on herself. “Thanks for the items guys” he said as he began to leave Wait he turned around and looked at the two. He took the midair spaghetti clump and smeared it all over Molly’s chest and shirt. “You should behave better Sarah.” He chuckled as he went back to his apartment. Katie was still frozen like he left her. He moved her hand onto the table, and put the bib on easily enough. Her mouth was agape though. He solved the problem easily enough by pushing her jaw to where her lips only made a tiny circle. The pacifier then fit in easily enough. Looking at her now, she looked kind of stupid and ridiculous. He took out his phone and snapped a picture. This’ll be a good memento of the whole experience Sam thought as he walked over to the other side of kitchen. Let’s not give Katie any ideas as to your involvement. He sent the picture to the number. Nothing happened for few seconds, and he began to worry. Suddenly, he saw Katie gag and spit the pacifier across the room. “What the hell is that doing in my mouth?” she exclaimed. “and why is this bib on me?”\n\n“Hey babe? What’s up?” Samsaid as he strolled to her, acting unaware.\n\n“Weirdest thing ever. Eating an apple, then suddenly I have this pacifier in my mouth and this bib on me.” she said.\n\n“That’s weird. Hey do you want to head to that concert later this week? Opening acts seem pretty good.” Sam said to get her mind off of what had transpired.\n\n“Hmmm. I think I do as well. That’s be fun to do after all the exams this week for me.”\n\nShe walked over to the living room and started watching TV. I wonder what will happen if I text the number again So he texted STOP again, and time froze. He texted UNFREEZE to get his task. Go put Molly headfirst in a garbage can Easy enough. She’d be in for a surprise again with the next time restart.\n\nSo Sam saw the transactional relationship that happens when he wanted to freeze time. Freeze time, and do something weird, like draw on a car, unbutton the second and fourth button of a shirt, move a hand two inches, or put markings somewhere. But he found it getting more bizarre gradually. He was in a coffee shop finishing a paper, but he needed more time. So he texted his number. 5 pages later he was ready to resume time. The task came back: Undress any person in the shop wearing purple\n\nThis is really weird he thought as he looked around. There were about 8 people in the shop. It looked like the only people wearing purple were the barista who had her purple shirt under her apron, and another college-girl with a t-shirt that had a purple logo. Taking off their clothes was easy enough, but he felt bad about having time restart with them in public. Better to confuse than humiliate. He moved the two girls and their clothes to the restroom, went back to his desk, restarted time, and then left promptly.\n\nA week later he was enjoying dinner at a restaurant with Katie when he realized he dropped his wallet somewhere. Being lazy, he froze time. He found the wallet right by his car. He texted for his task, and his jaw dropped: *1) Go the park 2 blocks down where a wedding is happening, and put the bride in a dumpster by the nearest hotel. 2) Turn all the glasses in the bar upside down. 3) Take one piece of food from each plate on your table and put them in the purse of the woman in the red shirt walking outside. 4) Take off the clothes of both bartenders. But leave them where they are. No hiding this time. 5) Dress Katie in a baby princess costume. Don’t forget the diaper. 6) Finally, after you send pictures of all the tasks priorly listed, time will restart if you kiss Katie, as you dressed her, on the lips in the middle of the mall two clocks down. XOXO*\n\nSam stared for along while. He looked at Katie, frozen as she was looking out the window. What the hell has happened? he thought. He texted the number. “Why all this?” Because power comes with consequences it replied. Sam got up from his chair and left the restaurant. He walked to the park, thinking about what his actions have done. How can this power lead to bad consequences? he thought as he carried the black haired bride to the trash. What is the next cost I have to pay? The glasses and food tasks took him no time. He walked over to the two female bartenders and took their clothing. He diverted over to the bank and took a few hundreds. “Here’s some money for your troubles” he said and tossed the cash in the tip jar.\n\nHe went over to Katie. He picked her up, and carrying her walked to the mall. He found the described costume at a party place where several 6-year olds were being entertained. It was a college aged girl, probably taking this job to cover rent. “Hey. Gotta borrow this as he took the costume off her. He decided to move her behind the counter, and picked her up. But then…. Why not have more fun with this? You’re holding yourself back. he thought. He carried her over to the clothing department, where he found some heels, leggings, and a skirt for her. As he was about to give her the articles, he thought Wait, I still need the diapers. He ran into over to the Target nearby and found a box of adult diapers. He passed by Katie on his way back to the clothing store “I’ll be back in a sec, babe. A child needs a diaper change!” Skirt-heels girl was standing right where he left her, with that same glowing smile she had. Her leggings and skirt were floating on her knees, waiting for the diaper. Soon, she had one on, but still no clothes above the waist. “You need more than that now. What could I give you… aha.” He went over to Katie, and removed her pink dress-shirt.* He gave Skirt-heels the shirt, and stepped back. Much more professional. He then found a shopping cart, put his newly dressed student in the main cart, and brought her back to the party site. He got a buzz on his phone oddly at that moment. He checked his phone Unbutton the shirt. It’ll be funnier. “True” he said. *Gonna be dealing with consequences for a while, huh honey?* as he left her there facing the parents with her shirt undone.\n\nHe came back to Katie. He was hesitant when he first saw his task, but he had no fear know. She was Pampered and dolled up within minutes. “Katie, I’ve been mistaken. This is a power, that we can use to rule the world. You can be my queen. Let me share this with you.” he said lovingly to her as he pressed his lips to his girlfriend."
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