Cristor Th 500 Activation Stories

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Gacha Merchant of Love

by Tiggered on Apr 29, 2025

AN: All Characters above the age of 18. Edited this quite a bit, lost notes, and redrafted mechanics. Esme hopped into Matt’s lap; the old ornery orange tabby obnoxiously brushing her tail across his face. “You old curmudgeon, but then I guess we both are aye?” said the old sailor. Wistfully he stared out his bookstore across the street at the new Amazon sho...

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The Lure of the Fembots

by freddieclegg on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

James Haverstein III, research and production director for the Serious Cybernetics Corporation, bit down on his cigar end. The sharp suited woman next to him looked across with mild distaste but said nothing. Amanda Howard from the company's legal team was used to working with board members she didn't much like but Haverstein's cigar habit, even if he didn't...

Amazonian Redefined

by honeypotts on Apr 29, 2025

The first thing you are aware of is the pounding headache. Like a swarm of wasps, with jackhammers, trying to drill into your skull from every direction at once. God, you think to yourself. What happened? The next thing you are aware of is the sun, shining down through your window and glinting off the collection of bottles on your bedside table. The sour ste...

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K's Candy Ch. 008

by candy_slut on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Part 8: Sunday I woke up and rolled over, snuggling against Katherine. I didn't remember getting up from the couch the night before and moving to the bed. I was naked. Apparently I didn't remember undressing either. Katherine began to stir. She turned and pulled me close again. She whispered to me. "Good morning, slut. Get breakfast going. There is a fres...

Lights in the Rift

by Moggers on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The ion stream hit the bulkhead near my leg causing me to twitch reflexively. Damn it had been close. A quick examination of my weapon showed less than half a magazine charge remaining, I'd better choose my targets, or find where these idiots kept their power matrix outlets. Fleeting movement caught my eye, reflex swung the arm and weapon into line with one...

White Boi Learns his Place Ch. 04

by sissyashley4bbc on Aug 7, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It took me a few minutes to recover from the fucking Daddy just gave me at the mercy of his big black cock. I was definitely handling his size better than when this whole ordeal started, but he still stretched me to my limits. As I laid on his chest, his big black cock softening in my boi pussy, I couldn't help but think about how I have been missing out o...

The Controllable Invisibility Collar

by CantTankerous on Apr 22, 2025

A Controllable Invisibility Collar or a CIC, is a magical and also highly modern item. Offered only in the most obscure stores and the strangest websites, this collar is a treasure trove of kinky fun. It allows someone to turn the wearer invisible and visible at will, but even allows extending its power to other people. Below you will find the instruction ma...

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My brief career as a smoking model

by Nicky1985 on Jun 9, 2020
Fetish

Wednesday, August 14th, 2019. Hamburg-Eppendorf, Germany. I was at a car park close to my workplace at the University Clinic Hamburg-Eppendorf, trying to cover my hospital scrubs with my much too warm coat while lighting the Camel Blue cigarette I had needed for at least an hour. The hospital management doesn't want us, the few remaining smokers on staff, t...

Pharaoh Ch. 25

by chloejacobs83 on Oct 5, 2020
Interracial Love

***Saturday, September 7, 2304*** When I came down to breakfast Stony handed me the paper and said, "Uh-oh." And she was right on target. About Those Four Points Judith P. Mogumbo — North Porter Free Black Register — Saturday, Sept. 7, 2304 A more serious one today folks. Not to be a drag. Still love our Pharaoh. Still love our girl, our Alicia. Respect...

EE EDGER

by justincbenedict on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

PHILADELPHIA, 6:45 PM Easterling Esplinger Dill got off the subway. EE walked the three blocks to his house, his cock bouncing painfully in the too tight pants. EE hadn't touched his cock since lunchtime, when he'd sneaked downstairs to the lone one-stall bathroom. He wasn't supposed to be down there... He worked in Accounting, and the one-stall was in...