(You can use the Chapter Select option below to jump to particular parts of the story, or get a list of smut scenes.) “Have a nice day…” you mumble, your cheek resting against the pillow while your body lies limp in your bed. The woman on top of you, having just finished fucking you senseless with a strapon, rolls over and starts getting dressed. Before you’...
[DISCLAIMER: Probably don't have to do this but, hey, you never know. The following story is an obvious work of fiction. I do not in any way know or have met Daisy Ridley nor have I had any real life encounters with her I would like to say, though, that I've drawn inspiration from a fellow Chyoa writer, TheOptimisticDuck. If you haven't already done so, I'd...
A young woman with long black hair and blue eyes had already packed everything she wanted and needed for her trip to her new home. At the same time, her parents went outside to speak with her. "Hannah," one of them said, "We're so happy you got into UCLA, and we can't help but be so proud of you." Hannah Winfield, the woman off to college...
You wake up floating. Puffy, white clouds are below you, blue sky all around. In front of you stands to blue-skinned people clad in long robes. One male, one female. The male has long, tall, white hair. The female has a long, white ponytail, ample breasts, and a seemingly plump ass, though it is hard to tell because of the robe. Both of them wear purple lips...
"Hello? Monica?" Hearing no response, Julie hung up and picked up the phone again, this time no dial tone answered her. "So, misbehaving, are we?" Julie jumped at the sound of that voice, and turned around to see Minara staring at her angrily. Minara seemed somehow more substantial than she did when they first met, as if she had become more powerful. "I...
Jealously emerged as Alyssa peaked around the corner and spied into another office gathering that she wasn't invited to. It wasn't fair! Today was the day she was going to conquer her anxiety and finally reveal to her office crush that she's attracted to him! She had even put together a new outfit just for the affair. Alyssa let out a frustrated sigh as she...
If jealousy is not a measure of love, then why does she question my love for her when we're having sex? "Do you love me.... when he fucks me?" I can't answer her, not when she moans his name while we fuck. I just stare at her like she's a real doll. My wife's eyes roll to the back of her head as she slides back and forth on my pillow. Her breath is shallow...
You'd just gotten out of class, and were walking down the street towards the bus stop. You know you got enough sleep every night, but every day was beginning to leave you more and more drained. One more day of shitty classes in subjects you weren't interested in and hardly understood. Your family had since cut you out, thinking that somehow that would help y...
Cruel2BKind, thanks for proofreading! *** I'm rounding the corner when Monday grabs me. I'm thrown to the ground, and a familiar dread bubbles in my gut as I recognize my assailant. Fuck, I think. It knows. Monday is the jealous type. I'm a total slut for the weekend, though, and just could not say no to a wild night with Friday. And, somehow, the certa...
Lena pushed against the silk ribbon with her tongue. It was not that she wanted it out of her mouth, no. It was the feel of it, and the fact that she was able to do it. Her hands and legs were bound so tightly that she could barely move at all, and the ribbon that was pulled tightly between her lips was long and tied to the back of the chair so she could do...