Space. The Final Frontier. Welcome! Here, you can select or create your protagonist and their profession, possibly also the setting, depends on the options. Don't see something you like? Please add your own option! What do we need to know here? We need to know: Species/ Gender/ Age/ Profession. Anything more than that you can sprinkle in, or add in the chapt...
Leading out first, the larger women wore short black leather skirts and matching low-cut bras. They stared emotionless only in the directions they were being lead. Trailing them out was a gorgeous goddess of a woman in knee-high white sheer leather boots, wearing nothing it seemed under a white, see-through, free flowing and revealing gown which was open in...
Female Protagonists: This company has made a formula which has the appearance of eggnog, a sweet smell, and a thicc consistency. It accelerates fat cell production by roughly 500%. What does this mean? Well, say someone eats a meal and preferably before, or after they ingest a bottle of WGXXL, they will become extremely energetic as almost all calories fro...
It was back in early 2015, about 3 weeks after my girlfriend and I impulsively tried experimenting Female Domination after a night of hard partying in an underground club hidden away in Bangkok Metropolis. I was walking back from the gym on this Saturday morning, reflecting on that extreme weekend, and subconsciously questioning my overwhelming desire to do...
A number of guidelines were introduced at all prisons. These guidelines went beyond new standards for social behavior reform; they extended to create new standards of sexual reform as well. One standard, concerning continence-masturbation in particular-proved to be a particularly taxing problem. No matter the efforts, this sinful deed continued to occur with...
*Notice: This story contains male XWG, some female XWG, male immobility, blob weight gain, male weight gain via cumflation, and futanari* *This was commissioned in December, apologies for the delay* *slap* Naven’s hand rests on his belly, his clothes already tossed aside, as he looks over himself in the mirror, admiring his new rolls and inches he’s packed o...
Author's note (Please read): First and foremost, I am deeply sorry over how damn long this stuff has been taking. I've been distracted by school, games, other stories that aren't pure smut and won't likely be put here. But probably the biggest cause of delay over USL is actually my idea of changing the story process a bit. You see, as I tried stating in the...
This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. As if giving my story and I your applause, please give me the support of your vote. Charlotte finally finds the perfect exercise to lose weight. Charlotte is fat. She's fat, fat, fat. Sometimes wanting to pull her hair out of her head and scream, she doesn't like being fat. In a television and internet video filled w...
The girl sat quietly, her short dark brown and auburn hair loose and curly against her shoulders, her posture erect, her face; serene. She could feel the presence of someone behind her, yet she tried her hardest to keep complete control of her facial expressions. A warm hand lay gently upon her shoulder, giving a squeeze before being removed. A whisper of...
Marcy held onto the brass pole like she was making love to it, moving and gyrating about. She was auditioning for Candice, the new owner of the Brass Pole, a gentleman's club. Marcy had worked there for several years, but that was before her left leg was amputated at the hip a few months ago. In the nude, there was no doubt about that or the way her roll of...