Celine watched the Void Springer, an ugly nearly ramshackle thing of a spaceship, slowly and masterfully land onto one of numerous platforms designed for such landings that span the Vaem tower. She was utterly disgusted by the boxy exterior and its obvious lack of maintenance. How that thing had saved Mother was beyond her but she was nonetheless grateful f...
You've been dating Sam for a long time, even thinking of popping the question sometime soon. She's perfect in every way, and its near your second anniversary. You have your own apartment together, living with each other to count on. Maybe life is far from perfect, but you have each other. Of course, sometimes life throws you a curve ball. You wake up one mor...
It had been six months since the last time I had even kissed a girl, and I was fed up. "I know I'm not repulsive," I complained to my best friend Luis. "I mean - girls call me cute and stuff all the time! So why can't I get any chicks?" "I think that's the problem, man," he replied. "You're too cute. Almost pretty even.&quo...
What follows shall be short(ish) tales of sexual encounters that wouldn't have or shouldn't have taken place except for an strange twist of fate in which the main character finds himself or herself caught up in a peculiar situation. For you writers out there feel free to contribute if you wish. Obviously follow site rules for your chapters and don't plagiari...
The stories in this interactive can be about two things: Either its about monster girls who, through some magic, happenstance, work of a lecherous adventurer, however it may happen, wind up naked and embarrassed. From there, it follows the pattern of any given ENF story, albeit with a unique touches involving the setting and specific monster girl in question...
Light shone through the curtains, blinding you momentarily as you sat up, taking in the environment around you as there's a knock at the door. Struggling to think, you stand up automatically, putting on a discarded red robe and staggering to the door. Leaning against it, the door knocks once more. "H-hello? Room service!" A female voice from the ot...
The audience drops into a continuing story written in first person POV (mostly). The following based on a true story. Given enough time, any question that occurs to the reader shall be answered, eventually. * I woke the next day, showered, put on a comfortable chemise, a microfiber and nylon blend thong and open toed sandals, made some coffee and sat down...
The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
The first thing I see as I wake up is the blinding light coming through my curtains. Sadly, I couldn't afford blackout curtains due to my poorly-paying job that barely covered the bills, but I've slowly gotten used to it. I sit up and get off the sofa, stretching my back and neck. I also couldn't afford a large flat, so I had to make do with a single-room wi...
The aliens themselves were pretty excited when they discovered our planet. The more they analysed our living, moving, fornicating bodies going about our daily lives, the more they knew our bodies would be the perfect safe haven for their species. Growing their numbers after the near extinction on Betron 5, their last remaining planet, was paramount to any of...