Author's Note: Funny thing, fashion dolls were a legitimate thing in the past. People used to make dolls with cute clothes just to show to adults around the world what sort of clothing, hairstyles, and accessories were popular. However, I'm pretty sure the children loved them too. *** On a light autumn morning, Muriel was dismounting a horse, and so was...
{if G_Interest=1}{else}Author's note: this story is meant to use the scoring and conditional branch features. Please "Start Game" before continuing. The names of the characters can also be customized. {endif}You stamp your feet on the doormat to knock the snow off of the bottom of your shoes as you wait for the doorbell to be answered. Shifting the...
***My Introduction*** ((Hello everyone, names Lucianna. I’ve been reading CYOA Erotica for a few months now. And I’ve been reading here as a invisible guest. But I felt it was time to finally give it a try. So forgive me for spelling, grammar, and just poor descriptions. But I’m always up for feedback, suggestions, and just getting better. If you want to add...
From Aveline Erickana Ruben's diary: 28th September 2008, 10.45 PM, my bedroom window seat. Currently listening to: "Even More Human than Human – Rob Zombie" (IPod) It's official. Malcolm is in love with coffee. It's funny really. The moment Malcolm took the first sip on his coffee, his eyes went all glassy and he moaned this little satisfied sound which...
Ethan smiled as he made his way down the street. Vex had taught him how to quickly bring someone under his control. All it required was a small exchange of a bodily fluid, either into them or him. Once that was done, reciting the spell would create a bond, allowing him to control someone, just as Vex had tried with him. He knocked on the door and waited. I...
JUST AS THE SNOW IS just beginning to pick up, showing signs of an upcoming storm. A dark skinned creature with pointed ears, wild orange hair and a mask similar to that of a Kabuto creeps up to the edge of a ridge overlooking an expansive valley. High above the valley, sitting on the mountain side is a grand palace. Behind her three Yeti snort with impatie...
Looking back it all seemed so obvious but I just couldn’t believe my own family would betray me so severely. I looked at my bindings and tried to think where it all went wrong. I had just turned 18. For most people that is a cause for celebration as they become an adult. As a young woman in a poor family in New America, it was a potential life sentence of se...
"Honey, we have to talk." Not words a loving husband wants to hear at the best of times, less so when he has just walked in after a particularly hard day at work. I look at her, she has a half empty wine glass in her hand, probably to settle her nerves. Shit, even Ray Charles could see she is more than a little apprehensive. I take off my boots and head u...
>>> >>> >>> Sorry. This is an edited version of my earlier story. I confused the names of the characters in the earlier version and fixed it here. Otherwise, it's still the same story. This is my take on the classic line. Best laid plans... and all that. I hope you find it amusing. >>> >>> >>> It was...
Chapter Five - Braciole The first plate whizzed past Frank Caputo's right ear and crashed into the wall, closely followed by a second that skimmed off his shoulder and shattered on the floor. "For fuck sake Michelle if I wanted this fucking drama I'd go home to Benedetta," Frankie whined, but he was laughing drunkenly. "Why don't you then? You can fuck he...