[Thanks for choosing HSOWAF! I have started introducing conditional chapters into the story, so please hit that 'start game' button on the right of your screen for the best reading experience. Also, feel free to leave a like or comment on any chapters that tickle you along the way. Enjoy!] Harry Potter was back at the newly rebuilt Hogwarts to complete his w...
I am lucky to be married to my beautiful wife Jennifer. She is 5' 6" tall and weighs about 110 to 115 pounds. She has really nice, firm C cup breasts that on her slender body look even bigger. She has dark hair and dark eyes. We have been married for 6 years. We both moved to this town after college for work and met at a social gathering. We have an above av...
Author's Note: Since beginning this story, CHYOA has added a conditional/game functionality very close to what I've imagined while writing this. Each choice you make as Marnie to assist or resist Uhazral has consequences that make it harder or easier to resist him next time. Ultimately, this could lead to Marnie vanquishing Uhazral, to the demon conquering E...
Inspired by an idea by enigma3 in the Forum. * They say size doesn't matter, but when you are - whether by length or girth - within the smallest five percent of the population, it's difficult not to feel self-conscious about it. It's difficult to talk to women without imagining their horror, their amusement, their mockery, their contempt. Easier to avoid r...
This is a sequel to The Janitor's Closet, a story that people either loved or hated with little middle ground. I expect this story will get the same reaction. As usual readers are welcome to leave their opinions and comments and they will not be removed. If you choose to make derogatory comments about me, women in general or people of other races, that's yo...
"If you beat me, you can have me." She said. I smiled. This would be easy. She was half my size and didn't look like she packed enough muscle to swat a fly. She laid aside her pole axe and removed her Nav Belt. Like a fool, I stood and waited for her, calling myself being a gentleman. "Are you ready?" She said. All I could see were her magnificent breast...
It had been a long, intense day of travel, but even as the sun started to dip over the edge of the horizon, the last few steps were taken, and you looked upon a gaping crevasse, the entrance into the dreaded halls of Drath'nalak. Inside was rumored to be wealth beyond measure, anything from simple piles of gold to enchanted jewelry, magic tomes, technologica...
She knew something was wrong from the moment she woke up. She didn't know where she was or how she got there, and she was having a hard time thinking clearly. The truth is she was thinking as clearly as she ever would again, but she didn't realize that yet. It was dark when she woke up, and she found herself on a hospital bed, naked. She could see a crack of...
A simple gold ring, that was it. No jewels, no funny inscriptions, no faint aura of energy. It was simply a gold ring, an endless loop made out of a metal that never corrodes. How then was I suppose to know what was to come? But master, let me explain what has happened so far. I was happy and content, walking to school. I was 18, a senior in high school, dat...
This is a Sequel to May All of Your Wildest Dreams Come Hello, I wanted to preface this story real quick: May All of Your Wildest Dreams Come was the first smut story I ever submitted and I forgot to ask for honest feed back. I have no idea what I am doing other than writing down my own fantasies, some of them maybe obviously wish fulfilment, and with not...