Inspired by my story https://chyoa.com/story/Create-a-Wrestler.1263 And the later rebooted https://chyoa.com/story/Create-A-Wrestler-Reboot.6354 Welcome to the Mixed wrestling league. It is a wrestling league where fights are run by the traditional pin fall or sexual battle. First one who cums loses, or sometime it is last person standing. First one to pass...
The Tower of the Red-Eyed Princess is not marked on any map. Its whereabouts are unknown... down to the planet... down to the very universe, and the very dimension. Such a map would be unnecessary. When challengers seek the tower... or, when the tower calls for challengers... the two will find each other. The tower is told of in hushed whispers... It is said...
Aster yawned widely, stretching from her resting place in a blooming flower. She grinned and extended her wings to catch the morning sun. Spring was finally here! It was always such a pain to give the glade over to those winter tramps every year, they always left behind a complete mess. Fingers crossed for global warming, Aster leapt from her sleeping place...
Liz woke up this morning feeling a little horny, which wasn't normal, but this was even different from the rare occasions that she actually did feel horny. It was a little stronger, but with Liz having a medical condition that continued her puberty she was getting used to unfamiliar feelings, so she wasn't too alarmed, just curious. Puberty as it turns out t...
Rebekah let out an annoyed sigh from the back of the van. "How much freak'n longer?!?" She spouted up to the front. Rebekah was on her way to a popular beach with her family. The car ride had been several hours and she was having second thoughts about it before even departing. Her boyfriend back home wasn't too happy about her going without him. It...
Pumping it up, for a sweet, sweet victory This series is a collaboration with KatieTay. The first three chapters appear in her library. This one fits thematically more into my library. She deserves all the credit for the quality of the writing. I accept all the blame for the topics. ***** I moaned into my pillow. Judith was straddling my lower back while...
(Oil painting by Jaisini) Talk Show is a painting that proves the idea that we live in a postmodern world of the apparent loss of any reasonable hope for alternative to the present. In Talk Show, immediacy unites with immortality, trivial with profound. In our days the long myth of immortality is replaced by the myth of immediacy. The substitution of the t...
You're Tom, an average guy who's always fantasized of being a pro wrestler since childhood. One day, you decide to finally follow your dreams and quit your day job. Young, ambitious, and with everything to prove, you decide to start your career by finding an underground league to join, hoping you'll quickly gain a name for yourself. Sadly, your efforts are f...
It is the year 1253. Technology is advancing rapidly, with new methods of forging steel being discovered every day. The country of Estara is widely considered to be the pinnacle of modern technology, it's capital city, Falkirk, possesses grand architecture that utilizes both the finest materials and the finest enchantments to produce structures unimaginable...
Althea Amberhearth sat at her usual spot in the Black Crab tavern. Few windows and a scarcity of candles meant the establishment rarely rose above dim light. Probably so that the customer base would fail to notice the numerous stains littering the wood floor. A shame the lighting did little to stymie the stench, as the sickly sweet scent of old ale trickled...