Lesbian Chyoa Stories

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Roommate Seduction

by LezzyLucy on May 14, 2018
Lesbian

Bzzzt.... Bzzzt.... Bzzzt.... sounded my phone signaling 8 A.M. on Sunday morning. Normally I'd be loathed to get up this early any day, on a weekend especially, but today was different. Today is going to be the best day of my life. Excitedly, I climbed out of bed, careful not to trip and fall flat on my face as I rushed over to my calendar hanging on the wa...

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CanBella

by CoreyPeters163 on Apr 26, 2015
Lesbian

Isabella stretched and yawned widely, sitting up and arching her back in one motion as she pawed the ceiling, urging blood into her stiff arms. She looked down fondly at her older sister in law Candace. 'Aww... She always looks so beautiful when she's sleeping,' she thought. Isabella (Or as she preferred, Isa) always had a fondness for her sister in law grow...

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Bikini Wrestling Bet

by eh001 on Dec 27, 2020
Lesbian

So you might be wondering how a tomboy like me ended up in a bikini wrestling competition. Or not. Either way, I'll tell you. When you're 20 years old and a sophomore in college, you'll take on just about any opportunity to pay off your tuition. And your books. And all the other little expenses they throw in there just to suck your money dry. I was honestly...

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20 Steps To Pick A Suitor

by FredWeasleyLives1 on Nov 28, 2018
Lesbian

My name is Sadie Hawkins and I am 25 years old. Go ahead and make jokes about my name if you must. I have heard a million of them. The jokes were especially rampant when I was a kid. In high school, some of the guys expected me to ask them to dances. I used to dread my high school having a Sadie Hawkins dance for obvious reasons. As soon as I graduated colle...

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The Ring of Lesbos

by madnesshero88 on Mar 14, 2020
Lesbian

You flop down on your couch in your dim, silent apartment, exhaling a deep breath as you rub your eyes. Another week survived. Another five work days come and gone. The monotony of office work made pretty much every day, week, and month blend into the next. You allow yourself another sigh, your eyes now roaming the dark apartment. "Honey I'm home."...

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Fantasy Fulfillment

by brooke on Sep 26, 2017
Lesbian

There was a knock on the door. Natalie stood and answered it, her long brown hair twirling around her. She wasn't expecting anyone important, so she assumed it was a door-to-door salesman or something. So she was very shocked to see the tall, dark haired woman in the sunshades standing there. She looked vaguely familiar. "Hi, do you mind if I come in an...

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Owned Teacher Obsessed with Teen

by Cosmicbeauty1 on Aug 24, 2020
Lesbian

As the hot Nevada summer progressed and as thirty-seven-year-old Julia Manis weakened steadily, she began to become really afraid; afraid of how far into danger her fanatical hunger might take her. With increasing anxiety, she watched as her emotional state fought madly against an overwhelming tide of foreboding whenever she found herself at home late in the...

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Blank Slate

by XXXECIL on Jun 22, 2010
Lesbian

Blossom reveled in the stares from the men and women alike as she sought a likely target. Even in a big city, someone like her would be sure to turn heads. Not that there truly was anyone like her, not yet. But this mall should serve her purposes nicely. Yes, she'd cased the area earlier, and found a bathroom where she knew there would be no security camera...

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The Saviour Of Stupid

by adstyle22 on Feb 3, 2021
Lesbian

__ Warning: A few things in this story might offend some people. Things like male-bashing, intolerance to non-smart people, stereotyping. But considering the perverted sexual things you’re here for, I don’t think it will be too big of an issue. No sex in this chapter. Mount Olympus, 2021, Throne room _“_Athena Darling, can you pass over one-eighth of that wa...

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Sapphire Lane

by gothamalleyviper on Dec 25, 2018
Lesbian

Jameson and Clarrie Crawford pulled up to the gate with their rented moving truck. The guard came out of the gate house over to their truck. Clarrie rolled down the driver’s side window. “Can I help you ma’am?” the old man smiled. Jameson and Clarrie looked at the sixty something lean black man in the 1950’s police style uniform. “Yes,” Clarrie smiled, “The...

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