*Author’s note: This story is Public, if you have an idea, start writing!* Robots, science and chemistry have all advanced further than the public is aware of. Due to patents and trade secrets, nobody knew it was even possible to create a sex bot. They can have gravity defying shapes and sizes. They can even alter their owner with chemical cocktails. Cockbot...
Kaguya felt this was definitely not how it should of ended. The Ōtsutsuki was suppose to triumph over these...these remnants. Glancing to her left she saw almost in slow motion a dark haired teen who had Indra's chakra within him. His eyes the Sharingan in his right and Rinnegan in his left flared with power and cool focus as his left hand stretched out towa...
Choose which Naruto character you want to follow on this perverse journey. If you have a character, or idea you want to see in this story add a comment about it or send a message. If you want feel free to write your own path for that character. If you see any errors that need to be corrected also leave that in the comments and try to give a idea where it is...
Sakura sighed pensively as the train slowed to a stop at the station platform. Certainly the excitement that came from knowing she was about to experience a world beyond familiar flooded fields excited her but somehow the parting filled her with a foreboding she found hard to push aside. The Daimyo had accompanied her to the station, a great honor and at the...
They sat there in little stapled magazines, surprisingly real. Their titles read School Hearts in English (it was originally going to be Entwined Hearts, but Naomichi insisted that no one in Japan knew what "entwined" meant). The first issue's cover was graced with an image of Yui, the second's by one of Sakura. The covers were done in black and white, partl...
I'm...nervous. Worried that the bite of the rope may hurt, or leave noticeable marks in the skin. If that were to happen, would I be in trouble? Or, am I in trouble already? "Take your clothes off." I try to stay in control, not let my hesitation show; and as she slowly slips out of her clothing, I am surprised at how compliant she is. My eyes wander up fr...
I do not own the characters (they are owned by Masashi Kishimoto). in this story Naruto and Sakura are both 20 Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze sat in the living room of the Hokage Mansion at night looking at a photo album of his adventures with Team 7 during his childhood. Ever since the end of the 4th Shinobi World War, he found himself reflecting on his time s...
"Damn it, this is supposed to be a legitimate business, not some Willie Wonka fantasy!" Angel then tore the four page report in half and tossed it to the side. "Now then, I suggest that you make yourself useful and scrub all the toilets in this facility or find another job." Angel then stormed up out of her chair and past the devastated manager to make a rou...
Disclaimer: I do not own Street Fighter, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. The characters in this story are the intellectual property of someone else. No revenue was generated from the posting of this story. In other words, it's just for fun. ______________ Ryu's kick barely grazed the top of her he...
Mikasa glided into the cafeteria, her straight black hair brushed to the side, crossing over her left eye. The white blouse of her school uniform pressed tightly against her body annunciating her small, yet visibly perky breasts. As she moved towards me her plaid flannel skirt rose up exposing more of her thigh with each step, the curve of her hips lifting a...