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TristyPixie
on Apr 22, 2019
NonHuman
Out into the spooky fairy-tale night,
there was always something out there to take a bite,
there was always something out there to cast an unfortunate blight,
but not the darkest sprite in the Old Trail Woods...
Once upon a time out in a spooky night, Tristy took a trip to the local churchyard in order to see her girlfriend... a certain sprite. She was a...
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by
ElizzyViolet
on Oct 8, 2019
Erotic Horror
Elizabeth here: this is primarily horror, and is based on a certain famous public domain short story from the early 1900s. This is not a pleasant story: be warned!
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In the late spring of 1881, Gerald recovered from his broken femur with the aid of the elderly Dr. Bennett. Once he recovered, he immediately went back to his duties as the village m...
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by
xHankx2
on Apr 22, 2025
"¿Cuídate si?" Me dijo despidiéndome la doncella de Mondstad en la puerta de la ciudad, Noelle la candidata a caballero.
"Claro" afirmó, ví a Bennett entrar herido con una sonrisa junto a Fischl, "creo que tú preocupación debería acercarse a Bennett, el tiene aún peor suerte que yo".
"Oye, al menos yo si completo mis encarg...
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by
Angellis95
on Apr 22, 2025
Treat this as a writing prompt and I'm not that good at grammar I would like to apologize
The synopsis and the title tell just about all you need to know about what you should expect
I'm hopefully going to create a world since I technically just created the Multiverse each individual world will be created by you guys or myself I'm not going to really censor...
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Victoria acababa de terminar de calificar el último de sus ensayos cuando sonó el timbre. Ella miró el reloj; era más tarde de lo que normalmente recibía visitas. Curiosa, se acercó a la puerta y la abrió para encontrar al Sr. Thompson, el director de la escuela secundaria local, de pie en su puerta.
"Sr. Thompson, qué sorpresa", dijo Victoria, hac...
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by
PenanceS
on Dec 12, 2018
Erotic Horror
Sweat rolled down my back as I hefted the shovel, my camping lantern was set upon the ground. The trees, standing sentinel in the moonlit sky.
The brass plaque on the monument out front stated that this place was Morningwood Cemetery. The gates were open as if expecting visitors, but it was well past midnight when I made my visit here. There would be no oth...
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on Apr 22, 2025
2040
La sociedad ha avanzado, las corrientes feministas más influyentes han hecho a las mujeres superiores a los hombres y, como venganza, se han asegurado de feminizar a todos los hombres del planeta y fortalecer a las mujeres.
El mundo está al revés, los hombres usan faldas y las mujeres pantalones, en lugar de lograr la igualdad, todo se ha ido al extremo...
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by
Facuucaceres
on Oct 15, 2019
Transsexual
Jhon es un chico de 18 años que vive en una sociedad donde existen solo los futanaris y los hombres. El genero dominante es el futanari que son la mayor poblacion que hay entre los dos generos.
Jhon tendra que cuidarse de las futanaris bien dotadas que buscaran cogerselo.
Pov autor
Pueden escribir lo que quieran pero cada capitulo tiene que tener futa en hom...
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on Apr 29, 2025
Mujeres grandes y musculosas, acompañadas de su pareja masculina, dirigiendo las relaciones amorosas.
[Puedes escribir tu capitulo en inglés o español siempre y cuando sigas la historia canónica de la obra. ]
[Todos los personajes son mayores de 18 años.]What's next?
Fantasía
Mundo Real
Cien...
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by
msnomer68
on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic
The snow floated gently down on the assembly. The graves of those who had gone before, lie silently covered in their blankets of white. I stood against the chill of winter, my head bowed, contemplating. Contemplating life, contemplating death, contemplating the impact of one simple life upon this ball of mud called Earth. She was born, she lived, she died, i...
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