I've used lots of different Names in my adventures but the name I eventually landed on was John Doe. I was born into a world we're being born with powers of some kind was completely commonplace. When it was finally time to attempt to activate my power for the first time something unexpected happened. I jumped. I jumped universes. Different worlds and timelin...
Welcome to the Sluts of Offline Tv! I've been off Chyoa for a few months because exams, but I'm back now and plan to update the main branch as much as possible. So this story will involve the men and women of OTV being put in very erotic situations. No disrespect to anyone mentioned in the story, its just a work of fiction. You could check out the AO3 versio...
ATTENTION READER! This is my first smut I ever wrote (and the only one I posted) so I’m making an announcement on this page. For those of you who enjoyed my writing, I’m going to be permanently moving over to AO3 so that I can include content that is banned on here. I will most likely continue under this username (BusterBoi86), but in the event that I don’t,...
Perseus Jackson and Annabeth Chase giggled a bit as they sneaked into the woods. They're hands roaming around each other's body. Annabeth clutched Percy's butt as he cupped her breasts. They shared a heated kiss as they reached a small clearing bearing a small body of water. The two swiftly stripped each other down to they're underwear. "You ready?"...
This story contains a woman transforming in response to things she is reading and characters she likes. As a result, it is a little absurd. If that is something you object to, I would suggest reading something else. ***** "Oh, Ava, don't let me forget to give you that stuff from the sales." They had been talking for an hour over lunch with no mention of...
"Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream" ― children's nursery rhyme Yuri Oscar Ulisov. "Stupid name," thought Randall. "Fuckin' foreigners," he cogitated, the same way he had thousands — perhaps tens of thousands — of times in the past. What else could he do? Sixty-two years in the same go...
The day Anna left the bunker was a day unlike any other. The subterranean world of concrete and steel had been her entire universe for eighteen years. There, she learned to walk, read, and understand the world through her father's stories. Stories of blue skies, bustling cities, and a world teeming with life. But all that changed when the sirens blared, the...
Revised Introductory Comments Hello reader(s) – I have not submitted any stories for a few months so decided to give a bit of new background to the latest batch which will be coming along in the coming weeks. (February 06). I have really appreciated all the comments and personal emails received and would still encourage anyone who reads my stories to give...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 50). This story c...
SATIN SHEETS; Or, She Slept With the Writer An Exercise in Metaerotica * * * A foot sticks out from the edge of the bed, chubby little pink toes with red toenails on a small puffy foot. The rest of you is covered, satin sheets curving like rolling hills over your voluptuous body, blonde frizzy curls cascading over your face. Daylight has begun to light th...