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,...
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...
This is a story set in the not-so-distant future. It explores how humans and robots might interact and how they might even fall in love. It's a tale of betrayal, deception and maybe a little redemption. If you're looking for quickie sex or a stroke story, hit the "Back" button now because this is the wrong story for you. I hope you enjoy! ****************...
Brad sat in the front row facing the left side of the chalkboard. That's where Mrs. Holland spent most of her time, talking to the senior chemistry class and writing equations which most of the class did not understand. The guys were always talking about how hot she was for being so old. The truth is she was just 45, not too old by some standards. Not too ol...
This is a work of fiction. All characters and incidents portrayed and names within are fictitious and any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental. All places mentioned are only used to provide a framework, not to imply anything in this story actually occurred in those places. Although everyone is a fiction of our i...
Synopsis: Chelsea and Jim are transplants from Iowa to California. Their California neighbors invite them to a nude "welcome to the neighborhood party" but the modest Iowans aren't sure they can bare all. * The California sun was lazily rising above the mountain ridges in the Central Valley as Jim and Chelsea Jennings made breakfast in their new home in t...
If one was to look up the word "suburbia" in a dictionary there would simply be a picture of Chamberlain Close. It was indeed the very definition of middle class respectability, the sort of place where an unkempt front lawn would make one a social pariah. Range Rovers were dutifully washed every Sunday morning, Songs of Praise was watched every Sunday night...
On Monday morning, Mr. Holland went into the office unbruised, but emotionally shaken. Camilla saw the fear in his eyes as he sat at his desk, and she got up from her chair, locked the door, and went over to him. "Mr. Holland?" she asked, sitting on his lap. "What's wrong?" "Oh, nothing," he said. "We'd better get to work." "What did the Mrs. do now?" sh...
The weekend was rather quiet. Lisa gave me most of it off. She came by my room on Sunday telling me she needed to talk. "Damn, you did a great job with Mr. Holland. He renewed for five more years telling the owner that the primary reason was my service department. He gave me all the credit. I got a big bonus and a big raise. Don't worry, I know who is respon...