Lesbian Chyoa Stories

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Cheerleader Practice

by pippypuppy on Sep 26, 2017
Lesbian

I slammed my locker shut, running a bit late for practice and hussling down the hallway to the gym room. I looked at the clock and saw it was 2:53, that meant I had seven minutes to get there and get dressed in my uniform! I heard that there was a secret tunnel that lead straight to the gym or I could go the long way.What's next? A search for the short cut...

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One Naughty Teacher

by Rayne2 on Dec 20, 2009
Lesbian

OPEN! email comments/ideas to [email protected] Slowly, Miss Nicole teased the left strap of her silky black bra up under her white tank top. She buttoned a tight black mini-jacket over herself. She insisted that the students in her high school English class call her by here first name, and loved to watch the effect that her figure had on them, boys and...

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Westville College

by LesbianLily on Nov 2, 2019
Lesbian

WARNING: This story has been replaced with one called Florida Palm College. No more chapters will be added to Westville. You stand at the entrance to Building C, wondering if you're ready to go to orientation. Your name is Morgan Wilson and today is your first day at Westville College. It is a medium-sized private school about an hour away from Columbus, Oh...

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Elizabeth's Garden

by DanielleMarieCrawford on May 5, 2020
Lesbian

The world of this story is quite similar to our own, but of course still very different. After all, true futanari don't exist in our world, and the repercussions for any children born of incest are quite high. But this world is one where any such lust has no longer any consequence, if you know where the gardens are. Elizabeth's Garden is a haven for the sexu...

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Cindy's Adventure

by lezcindy on Sep 26, 2017
Lesbian

As she stretched out her long tan legs Cindy awoke from a particularly sexy dream. All she could remember was being buried in her old college roommates legs as she pulled her hair. She could still taste her on her tongue. She looked at the clock and realized it was time to get out of bed. She stood up and stretched again, her naked body looking back at her i...

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Monica's Inner Man

by thephantomshadow on Apr 5, 2013
Lesbian

Monica Williams is 21 years old. She just graduated from The College of Medical Sciences. She joins Dr. Mevil to study appendage regeneration. Dr. Mevil gasses Monica after weeks of studying her physiology. He does some "tests" on Monica. She wakes up the next morning in her bed with a pain in her groin. She touches her crotch. "Aaaahh!!!!!&qu...

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Lesbians on a Roll

by mobsterjunior on Sep 11, 2003
Lesbian

Jennifer, Lucy, and Samantha were all friends but that wasn't the only thing they had in common. They were all lesbians. They were all 18 in their senior year of high school. Tonight they decided to have a pajama party. They had decided to play a risky game of truth or dare. They had dice and cards with risky things to perform on them. Jennifer was a tall br...

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Just A Little Taste

by Creamy on Apr 18, 2002
Lesbian

She blinked her pretty gray eyes and licked her lips in disbelief of what the two females were doing to each other. Even as a young girl she had been turned on by porno-movies but there was something forbidden and sexy about 2 girls together. She had never went as far as to experience it yet the thought had passed her mind especially around her new roommate....

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A Broken Dream

by Lotudos on Aug 19, 2011
Lesbian

I saw her again today. She Walked through the streets as I was Sitting in the alley. She was perfect her Strawberry hair Shone like the sun amongst the shit of the city. I pulled out a cigarette as I dreamed. I kissed her lips, my hands in her hair. In my day dreams she came to me daily. Sometimes I would be kissing her breasts while she screamed in delight....

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What remains

by BlindSeer on Oct 30, 2020
Lesbian

We failed, the universe tested us and we failed, what remains have scattered to the winds, some building small communities, some unable to place there trust in anyone or anything and so they travel alone. I am the story teller, I have watched and I have listened, if you’d like I could offer you this ability as well, it’s not for the faint of heart. So much s...

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