I have written a variety of captions and posted them to BDSMLR over the past year. Recently, I decided that I would try sharing some of the captions here on CHYOA for people to write continuations or alternate branches if the captions catch their interest. These captions involve celebrities, historical figures, and original characters. The content most often...
Jaune Arc the team leader of JNPR has been feeling rather down recently. During his first year as a below average selected student at Beacon Academy, Jaune stuck out obviously. He was of the lowest possible quality taking everything into account, and keeping in mind that he had companions, they additionally would in general take jabs at his not exactly heave...
The sound of chirping and singing birds were heard over the meadow as they danced around each other and sung their high pitched songs. Flowers had started to bloom on this early spring day and the occasional sleebee could be seen buzzing around, haphazardly flying from flower to flower to collect nectar for their queens. Even though it was an early morning...
Note: As always, everyone involved in this story are both completely fictional and above the age of 18, hope you enjoy the story! *** Everybody hates me. No, really. It might seem surprising, I'm the textbook example of a preppy 'popular' girl. I come from a rich family, I have frankly gorgeous auburn hair, and enough curves to make a circle jealous. And y...
I was eighteen and it was my first time away from home. I was in my freshman year at Western University studying Sociology. My older brother was in his third year of "Jogging for marks", a.k.a. Phys Ed and a halfback on the football team. Western was far enough from home, about thirty-five miles, to justify dormitory living. I was billeted in Glenolden Hal...
The following is chapter 7 in the ongoing saga of our poor, hapless Jimmy's deeper indoctrination into the world of femininity, that lucky guy! :-) Again, thanks to all who have supported this minor effort with their kind words and votes of support, as well as wishes for this story's continuation. This story is slowly coming to a conclusion, perhaps in 1 or...
She was mesmerizing, absolutely so, and I can say that without the slightest hint of exaggeration. She was my dream woman, but not just mine- oh no, judging by the way she turned heads as she walked, she was busy occupying quite a few others', too. Michael's and Associates isn't a riveting place on its best day, but on a Monday at 8am it's at its absolute...
Azriel woke up bursting for a pee; after two weeks of working with Nihrae, he'd decided to impress her by stretching his bladder out. He could already hold a lot and started off by drinking as much water and coffee as he possibly could. "You must really like her," observed Arin the night before, smirking while she gathered up the snacks after a round of cam...
Chapter 4 NemesisThe Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department was headquartered in a five-story building on Maple Avenue in Torrance. Shane and Carmen checked in at the large lobby window and waited while a sheriff's deputy behind bulletproof glass called somebody upstairs. After listening for a moment, he cleared them to go to the elevator bank. When they g...
You are an 18 year old boy surrounded by bullies everywhere you turn. Your high school has apparently elected you the mascot of the losers and wimps and selected you to receive the lion's share of attention from the bully boys while simultaneously being ignored at best by the girls you lust after. At home, your family is cruel and controlling or coddling and...