You are in a deep dream when suddenly you feel a mysterious presence. You strangely feel at peace, but at the same time vulnerable, eventually this presence speaks. "You Are about to enter an alternate reality that is very different from your own. In your own world, you were raised since around two years old to pee into a strange bowl under a seat like...
It really all just started on accident one day. The moon and stars just happened to align perfectly, and the resulting chain reaction miraculously lead to a repeating trend under the right occasional circumstances that I would find extremely erotic years later, and which paradoxically saved a relationship. It's fascinating, and perhaps even a little bit frig...
"I really have to go, Tom!" It had been such a beautiful day. Huge crowds, great food, awesome beer. There were 3 stages and different musical acts nearly every hour. It was the biggest food festival in the east coast and Tina and I looked forward to this event all year. Even driving the 3 hrs to get there was a terrific adventure, as our route took us thro...
Willow had long been a fan of wetting herself -- in fact, she couldn't even remember how it had started. When she lived with her parents, and then in a college dorm, the opportunities for enjoying that activity had been few and far between, but now that she had her own apartment, she could partake in that particular pleasure as often as she wanted. And she a...
Think of the Possibilities, a simple remote with three buttons one in the center and two button with an up arrow and a down arrow which look like volumes, Click through the body altercations on its screen til you come across the one of your preference the control the level of it with the up and down buttons. Write through any character you wish ..What's next...
![]()(https://forum.chyoa.com/threads/my-illustrations-for-chyoa-stories.2127/page-8#post-80550) You are Helika. A young pale faced women with long red hair flowing shoulder length hair framing a cute feminine face; Plump lips long eye lashes and shining green emerald eyes. Unavoidable are your more ''delicate'' features Large breasts barely contained by you...
Author's note: this story follows characters first introduced in "Crafting the Perfect Story," followed by their adventures in "Tickled Pink." This is designed to be read alone or for added enjoyment, in conjunctions with their first two stories. Nearly home from their weekend ritual of neighborhood bakery for coffee and pastries, James allowed Andrea th...
It's been a few days since Anna and her mother had their little incident. Anna has gone to the bathroom, pee that is, without any problems or accidents the last few days as well. She also hasn't eaten the popcorn that usually gets things going. Anna wakes up from a long nights rest and slides out of bed stretching. She's been cooped up at home for too long...
Cristina was my Dad's new wife. She moved in about six months ago when they got married. I'm 19 but she insisted that I call her Mommy which I found very uncomfortable. I complained bitterly but Cristina uses her beauty to get her own way. She said, "I know you've been sniffing my underwear in the basement while you're on laundry duty. If you learn to reco...
This story continues after Anna finishes her drive home from the park. Anna sighs deeply as she pulls into her driveway calming down after the events that took place earlier this morning. She gets out of her car and goes inside to change. Taking her dirty jeans and thong off, she pulls on a bikini style pair of pale green panties that are a little small ca...