This is an interactive version of my existing series of Freedom to Fuck stories, which can be found online pretty easily. In this Utopian vision of the future, women have no rights whatsoever and cannot say no to anything a man wants them to do. Advanced technology allows quick and simple body and mental modification, used by men to improve the women in thei...
This story is designed to be played as an interactive erotic adventure. For the best reading experience, please select the 'start game' button over on the right of the screen --> Futa Island was considered a myth for decades, a tall tale whispered amongst tipsy sailors in the dark corners of port taverns. The rumors spoke of a hidden island filled with...
"Not bad." Sandra Hamilton whispers to herself as the new and improved Chyoa format appears on her laptop as the buxom coed leans back against the pillow covered backboard of her bed. It has been a few weeks since she has logged onto her most shameful secret; that she loves interactive pornography. With finals now over, and nothing to do, the chest...
The Summer semester had come to an end and was being wrapped up with the exams. This was the second exam the sophomore class of Ancient Cultures was writing in the week exams began. Across all departments and levels, students of the University of Göttingen were either in the exam hall or in the library studying for their next papers. Dr Patrick was seated i...
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*This story goes after "Farting Contest Goes Awry". Thanks for your messages! I appreciate the compliments.* Mary and Amy continued to have weekly farting contests. Their weekly contests and gas inducing foods made them perpetually gassy. It seemed like neither Amy nor Mary could go 20 minutes without letting out some farts. Amy felt very comfortable arou...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
(Thank you to Firebrain for her judicious comments: the scars will heal in time.x) Marianne had a problem: in fact, several inter-related problems. She was still getting used to the idea of being married to Pierre. He had swept her off her feet, and being essentially a down-to-earth, well-organised sort of person, she felt uncomfortable about this, though...
Embarrassment, ridicule and punishment await the men—and possibly women—in whatever universe lies ahead, and sexy, dominant beauties will be the ones doling it out. As the title suggests, there could be any sort of world in which the tables are turned and handsome boys are rendered sex objects, bent to the perverse whims of ladies with power. Bondage, milkin...
Continued from part 1, right in the middle of a sex club... I was relieved when my wife grinned. Then I was a bit concerned as it turned into an evil grin. "Wow Phil" my wife said to me. "I knew you had a dirty mind, but I didn't know you had THIS in you!" Amy, my wife's little sister, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, then looked at Tara, "I'm s...