Welcome to the world of pokemon... just not as you may know it. First, pokemon are more anthropomorphic than animal. And second, they have actually taken over the world, and you are an unfortunate victim of this fact. While most humans are allowed to live comfortable lives or kept as pets, you on the otherhand, are a slave. And your home is the arena. A plac...
**All characters in this story are over the age of 18** Maybe at first glance someone would think you were just a loser playing video games on a Friday night. But it wouldn't take anyone long to see something is going on under your desk... You're sitting at your computer, headset on, playing a FPS, you're on fire. You are also chatting with your friends th...
"Fuck!" you curse silently looking at the mail from your physics teacher. As he promised he sent the results of a final test, the one which will decide what grade you will receive in the final year of high school. You got (in your school they are using 1-5 scale, where 5 is the best grade) 2. So you passed...but barely. Considering your other grade...
He had been excited all day about her taking him. Last night when they made love, his cock had been extremely sensitive and continuously on edge. He tried to thrust but every time he built up a rhythm, he had to stop and let himself cool down a bit. She was disappointed and needed more. Servicing his wife was his greatest priority and so he went down on her...
Alright, I'll tell you a naughty story, but don't tell anyone else, ok? I was 19 at the time, my sister 18. Our parents were out of town for the weekend, and my sister decided to bring her boyfriend over, clearly intending to get naughty with him now that our parents couldn't stop them. I'd never met him before, so I was surprised to find out he was black. H...
Author's note: Conditional Variables are enabled for writers who wish to use them. Stories that involve conditional variables will be labeled as (Uses Conditional Variables)...Well, that was the plan, but variables have permeated multiple parts of the story by this point(May 2017). It's probably best to play in game mode by pressing the "start game"...
Driving home was always the worst part of the day. It wasn't that I didn't like going out for drinks with them, its just that as soon as they got the least bit intoxicated, they immediately launched into tales of the previous conquests, the things they did, the things they liked about her, the things they wished they had done with her, and on and on. Being t...
"I love freedom, and my love for true Freedom grew with my growing knowledge Of the people's surrender to slavery And oppression and tyranny, and of Their submission to horrible idols Erected by the past ages and polished By the parched lips of the slaves [...]." ― Kahlil Gibran The first thing Hugh saw was a shotgun. His eyes acclimating to the murk...
—All characters in this story are fictitious and are at least 18 years of age.— Rachel awoke. Her eyes drifted to the clock next to her bed. 2:33 AM The night was eerily quiet and she was restless. “Ugh! Why can’t I get any sleep!?” She threw the sheets off her bed and went to the bathroom. She turned on the faucet and splashed some water on her face. She pa...
After a long winding journey of driving you car through the mountains. You can finally see the Golden Mountian Hotel from the distance. The gold painted roof glimmers as the sunshine caresses the landscape. The ocean water shimmers next to it as the snow capped mountains reflect the sunlight like beacons. It has been a frustrating go of it at work. The seemi...