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Genderswap
on Apr 29, 2025
This day could've started out good if I didn't doubt my friend. He came home after clubbing all night and says he found a glove that had incredible powers. Wouldn't you believe him the first time? Of course not.
But the talkative guy that he is, he pitches it to me like a sales guy. He tells me the power of the glove gave him the power to slap whatever out o...
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patrick2536
on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman
The worst time for driving a cab is around 4am. The clubs have emptied, the party goers are tucked up in bed, either their own or somebodies else's and its too early for the working man to need a ride.
I was parked up at the side of the road, just counting down the time till I could call it a night. The wipers were fighting a loosing battle against the heav...
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Sex-Shooter
on Dec 6, 2020
Fan Fiction
A light came upon a mysterious figure, feminine with a bulge between the legs, and the figure waved. Then she spoke cheerfully:
Hello there, [Redacted]! My name is Professor [Redacted] and welcome to the [Redacted] region! Before we start, let me tell you about the world. Our world is filled with Pokemon, special creatures that resemble us in terms of body s...
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StanS55
on Mar 17, 2018
Fan Fiction
The Linto region isn't where it began, but it is where it ended for the pokegirls.
Few alive today can still remember back when the pokegirls lived in relative peace amongst us. And only the books could recall when scientist had first discovered the female womb's secrets for D-Rad, or DNA rapid adoption.
For those interested, we had learned that the future w...
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SwampThing
on Apr 29, 2025
This is a battle system for **** girls to **** each other for my pleasure.
The **** Market is where I go to find new **** girls.
The Academy is where **** girls learn the rules.
The Arena is where my **** girls **** each other.
The Harem is a place for writers to show off their slaves, suggest new rules, or ask questions.
--Writers, if you want to add a th...
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GifssharingBBC
on Apr 22, 2025
Name: Dylan "Ridge" Mercer
Age: 32
Height: 6’4”
Build: Broad shoulders, thickly muscled arms, a tapered waist—built like a powerhouse forged from years of hard labor and discipline. A 8.2 inch long cock and 6.1 inches thick.
Appearance
Dylan’s physique isn’t just for show—it’s earned. His arms carry the scars of past fights, reminders of battles fo...
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Spooks
on Apr 14, 2017
Fantasy
The Institute was running in circles, battles meant to mitigate warring kingdoms and minor disputes were no longer working as effectively, nor definitively. Battles with no true risk caused the great champions that fought for their countries to become lax in their skills, becoming less like the polished gems and shining pillars of their homelands... and more...
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SpyralEye
on Jun 10, 2025
Disclaimer: All characters depicted in this series are 18 years of older. In addition, all beings involved in sexual content in this series pass the Harkness test, meaning they are of enough intelligence and sapience that they have the ability to consent or refuse consent.
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He sat in the old medical chair in the school’s lab for what was the fifth time....
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The background
Back in 2020, when we thought the pandemic would be short history, two CHYOA profiles decided to implement a new story format: Writing battles. Their idea was to make a ENF battle, where we voted for who would have to be the protagonist of an ENF story strip naked in front of all CHYOA. It was obviously a bad idea, as they used (likely) real p...
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mally01
on Apr 22, 2025
On the edge of the vast sea, where the salty air kissed the earth, stood a solitary figure, her silhouette etched against the vibrant canvas of a setting sun. The sky above was a blend of fiery oranges and soft pinks, the waves below a gentle rhythm of whispers as they caressed the shore. This was Isabelle, her eyes cast downward, her hands stained with the...
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