Wake up. Eat breakfast. Work. Lunch. Work. Come home. Watch anime all evening. Sleep. A pretty average day for an otaku like yourself, but it took a grueling duration of waiting in order to finally reach the evening! Now that you're home after a long day of work, you can't help but plop down at your desk with a relaxed sigh. Your favorite anime streaming sit...
Wake up. Eat breakfast. Work. Lunch. Work. Come home. Play video games all evening. Sleep. A pretty average day for a gamer like yourself but it took a grueling duration of waiting in order to finally reach the evening! Now that you're home after a long day of work, you can't help but plop down onto your couch with a relaxed sigh. The multiple gaming systems...
She waits patiently, legs crossed, knickers getting wetter by the minute. It had already been two hours since she kissed her boyfriend goodbye. She hovers over her mobile, fingers ready to answer a call or reply to a text. She is wondering how it is going, whether there is any chemistry, how cute the guy is? Finally there is a noise, not from her mobile, bu...
A slight jingling of the keys were heard as Robert worked to unlock the door to his dorm room. It was harder than it should have been, quite honestly, with...whatever the fuck he was feeling at the time currently causing his member to stand attention, cramped in its tight confines to the point where it was beginning to ache. Robert had asked Lexi a few times...
*I want to try something I haven't before. I want to try to interact with comments. At certain parts of the story I plan to have the main character doing something like online chats or something of that nature. She would interact with the comments you say as if you were talking to her. Some of the things you say could influence certain changes to the main ch...
"You feinted!" Dekota shouted, before groaning as he dropped his controller and leaned back into the couch, watching his character get executed. Zoey giggling and setting down her own controller as the animation continued on screen. The two had been gaming for a few minutes, a new way to decide who got on top. The randomness of the coin toss had bored Zoey,...
The early nineties was an interesting time for me. As an avid role playing game player, I was accustomed to a hobby dominated by boys and men. At 23, I was out of school and on my way in a new career. But then two things combined to bring a significant change for the time. First, the Goth culture had grown significantly in the United States, even if many peo...
Disclaimers: Despite the title, the story does not contain violence or action. This story might have some plot holes or factual errors. This is a fictional story after all. Slow start, all characters are 18 and over, not much sci-fi apart from the time travelling part of the story, you have been notified. ***** 24th October, 1985 Elizabeth smiled....
Chapter 8 - A suicide Ruthie looked at herself in the mirror for a few minutes admiring how she looked in her new dress. She felt a tingle of excitement at the thought of having just worn such a revealing outfit in downtown Santa Cruz, but she felt even more excited at the thought that she now actually owned this dress and could wear it whenever she pleased...
The lithe rogue slipped unseen through the shadows of the castle walls. "That secret entrance has to be here somewhere," Ellie muttered. "Well?" Dennis said with a searching look. "Hah, natural 20!" Ellie cheered as the gemlike plastic polyhedron rolled to a stop. "If there is a secret door there, Liana found it." "Yes, she did," Nick grinned as he chec...