In einem kleinen Café: Verträumt blick Leon in den großen Spiegel auf der anderen Seite des Raumes. Das Spiegelbild zeigt zwei Damen in den Enddreißigern, eine junge Dame Anfang zwanzig und ein hübsches Mädchen gerade achtzehn Jahre alt geworden. Zumindest sieht sie aus wie ein hübsches Mädchen: Eng anliegendes dunkelblaues Chiffonkleid mit locker über die S...
Welcome to all of you! This story will be centered around the ENM (Embarrassed Nude Male) theme. As one of Chyoa users say in a fórum thread, there isn't much ENM stories, which is totally true. As the ENF situations, the ENM situations are also very interesting to read or write about, because it involves not only the embarrassment of being seen nude, but al...
You always were a normal boy growing up, weren't you? Played some sports, although not to an extent where you stood out anywhere or made any teams. You had a normal friend group, as far as you knew atleast. You liked girls, like most of the boys around you, although you lacked the curage to talk to them. Well not to talk to girls in general but in a romantic...
"Hey, you are finally awake..." A strange creature speaks to you, sitting atop of pile of bones, and skulls, tapping on unbeknownst skull of what appeared to be a grey ogre, as there is only one eye "Let me bend your ear for a moment, and tell you stories about an Orcess who dared to defy the Gods, and has been exiled from their place, unright...
You don't know why they always pick on you, the guys who live in your building. You never give them any trouble when you pass by on your way out the front, where they like to stand in their sweats, either working out or hanging out, but they never let you go without something. Usually it's a just a comment, or blocking your path and making you shuffle around...
“How many mundane advantages does it take to win a fight with a god? How much firepower, logistical fortitude, manpower, morale, diplomacy, and genius does it take to match up to omnipotence? Circe doesn’t know, and that is the issue. It may be impossible, it may not be worth trying, or perhaps it can be attained. The only way to know is through experimentat...
"And don't come back!" That's the last you hear before you're kicked out into the street and a door is slammed behind you. This isn't the first time you've been kicked out of an inn, but it is the first time you have been thrown out into the street in the middle of the day stark naked, your belongings kept by the proprietor to pay your debt. You bl...
The drive back was quiet with Zamuel's mother at the wheel while he stared at his palm, Rezero's number written on it in thick marker. He thought he'd get a permanent blush from what he's seen in the last hour and still felt his ears burn under his long hair. No doubt Leiana smelled his sweat and his paranoid mind also added 'and the smell of sex' to it. Sh...
Meet the Vampiric Prince Vellen... An admirable young man born to privilege, sharp of mind and grace Vellen's earliest records of existence were discovered to be from the time of crusades sharing space with many Kindred royalty of Old; Vlad being one of these if we were to name names. The exact years were strangely vague as staggered the stories of this Pri...
(feel free to message me about anything! I'd love to hear from my readers :)) The alarm beeps away as you groan at the sound of it. A cool breeze rustles the curtains, letting the sun peek through. Pushing your hair to one side, you check the time. "Oh, it's still early," you say, pushing the sheets away to reveal your blue satin panties and chemis...