Welcome to the world of humanoid Pokemon! This idea originally comes from several interactive stories from writing.com, but CHYOA has much better tools to avoid requiring 20 chapters just to choose your pokemon. You can be either a trainer, being shrunk by one of your Pokemon or a Pokemon you are trying to catch, or an average citizen in the pokemon world. Y...
Ellis stood warily before the judge. His crime was small but this was a small town. Crime was an insignificant concern in Sparklewater. Ellis knew the reason for that was because Sparklewater had the reputation of swift and particularly harsh punishment. So swift in fact that Ellis had been tried and convicted in a matter of days. All that was left was sente...
Michelle walked into the supermarket, ready to fill her shopping cart; her cupboards and fridge were alarmingly depleted, so she was ready to tackle her long list. As she passed the produce section and sighted the cucumbers on sale, her body tingled with longing. It had been a while since she'd been laid. With her slim body, brown hair, and perky 34C breast...
This multiverse was known to be a seemingly infinite space filled with an equally vast amount of universes. This fact caused there to be practically limitless possibilities. Allow me to tell you a story about one such possibility that I hope will pique your interest, with you probably being the kinky macrophile or macrophile who stumbles upon this story some...
The Big House Brothel. A venerable institution which has stood the test of time. It existed since the 1800s. Catering to the needs of gentlemen with peculiar proclivities which they would rather not let be known. It still exists today, providing the same service but under new management. That's just the way it works. What this House provides in the modern ag...
You're Tom, an average guy who's always fantasized of being a pro wrestler since childhood. One day, you decide to finally follow your dreams and quit your day job. Young, ambitious, and with everything to prove, you decide to start your career by finding an underground league to join, hoping you'll quickly gain a name for yourself. Sadly, your efforts are f...
"I don't believe this," Patty said in a monotone voice, completely dumbstruck. "Yeah," Alex said in a subdued tone. The two of them were sitting at the kitchen table of Patty's apartment, on top of which was her laptop. They had finished watching a very interesting video. Alex had dreaded Patty seeing it, but knew that she needed to. Patty had enlisted he...
He had parked on the edge of the deck, so as he trudged to his car he was able to see out into the night. It was a clear, crisp evening — there wasn't a single cloud in the sky, and a the ghostly silver of a crescent moon had risen up in the east to compliment the innumerable twinkling of stars that sprinkled the heavens. It was the kind of calm, beautiful...
The taxi pulled up to the house, and the passenger, a rather slight male in his very early twenties, saw that it was an enmeshed castle of geometric three-dimensional shapes, but not so enmenshed as to be unliveable, or so he hoped. As he disembarked, the passenger, Phillip Ahern, note a look of wry bemusement on the taxi driver's face. Phillip had no idea w...
Pt.4 — Altars And Virgins by Paul Gerard (a pen name) -- Part 4 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. -- A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) – from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately b...