Dylan Goldberg wasn't what most people expected from her looks and origins. Long, naturally blonde hair, green eyes, buxom and curvaceous body, and born and raised in California. Despite all this seeming to make her the stereotypical valley girl, Dylan was actually self-conscious, insecure, socially awkward, and something of a shy nerd. She'd come to Italy's...
(Author’s Note: This is my very first story on CHYOA, thanks for reading! I’d love to hear any comments or feedback you have, and if you have any ideas for other characters to follow feel free to leave a comment or add a chapter.) This story takes place in a world where, instead of the population being about evenly split between men and women, about 70-75% o...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks. Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming we...
I woke up in a daze and found myself in my school's nurse's office. The last thing I remember was feeling dizzy in the middle of class and then it was just a blur. "Ah, you're finally up. That's good." The elderly nurse, Mrs. Johnson said with the bedside manner of a crocodile, or just an old lady tired of kids faking sick to get out of tests reall...
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP... You attempted to open your eyes to no avail. The sun was perfectly placed in the sky to shine in your eyes through the curtains. You used your arm to block the light from the sun to give your eyes some rest. Using your other hand, you felt around for your alarm clock on your bedside table. You could feel the almighty snooze button underne...
Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...
The party is scheduled for around 8pm, she requested that I be there at 7 to help with preparations. I arrive at her door, and knock. The door opens and I step in with my bag and close the door behind me. She has me follow her upstairs to where the bedrooms are, and we enter a spare bedroom. Laid out on the bed is a French maid's outfit, complete with pantie...
(Game mode is recommended. Some things might not make sense without it.) Prologue You are a tall young woman with light skin, blue eyes, and chin-length blue hair. All your limbs have been replaced with bionic alternatives, and many other parts of your body have been similarly upgraded. You are stronger and faster, both physically and mentally, than any natu...
Hector McDougall had expected me in his office at 9 o'clock this morning. As a reporter for the Hemmingsburg Report, I was going there to interview Hector about his company: the 'Man's World'. Contrary to its provocative title, the establishment offered erotic sexual fantasy escape scenarios which catered exclusively to females. The female chose a fantasy ra...