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You enter a haunted house full of exotic ghost

Two lovely women have been shipwrecked on island. Although they have plenty of food, they have no one to give them love and affection, except for each other.

Eine junge frau schrieb mich auf einem anderen Portal an und erzählte mir ihre Fantasien, die ich hier ALLE in dieser Geschichte verarbeiten werde. Mit einem seichten Anfang bis zur völligen Unterwerfung und Erniedrigung, so wie sie es sich wünschte.

You’ve just been turned into a vampire. Will you gather a harem of undead brides/grooms and living thralls? Will you resist the darkness in you? Maybe you’ll have a run in with Lycanthropes.

Ever wanted to humiliate Donna Noble? Feel like degrading Amy Pond? Or maybe you just want to play a prank on Rose Tyler. Either way, no juvenile trick or hardcore prank is off limits when you're transported into the Doctor who universe. Feel free to embarrass anyone, be they Time Lord, companion, adversary or side character, no humanoid is off limits.

Ask a classmate out for Valentines day.

first_name and first_wife have been together for the last 10 years, they got married last year. This year, they've decided to go on a holiday for the first time as husband and wife. They vacationed in Greece and it was the best trip of their lives. What first_wife didnt know is that first_name was addicted to pornography, and not just any pornography, cuckolding. Where he imagined first_wife cheating on him with someone with a bigger dick. He wanted to talk her into trying it while they were on holiday, so after she packed up, he removed all underwear from her suitcase, making sure she was always naked underneath. He had a plan.

An alien menace is about to destroy the world. Only the elite valkyries and their handlers can stop them through the power of lust. Are you up to the task? [Story in process, two routes so far, none finished. Good and bad endings planned.]

Your eccentric and very sexually deviant great uncle has bequeathed you his fortune; however, there are conditions. How far will you dare to go?

A world where human chattle is legal

Well, I'm setting up this compendium to write short instances of erotica that I feel an itch to write. I guess I would say it's a sort of side relief to the porn and hentai addiction I have been having over the years. The series will be a set of short stories of random desire (the 2 main tracks I'm thinking of are well a virus and maybe monster girls?) But we'll see if this pans out. If you feel like taking or adding any instances here to either write your own CHYOA or continue the story, go ahead!

A new worker at Area 69 finds a spaceship and a bunch of human looking aliens.

Inspired by a branch over in the Unending BE Addventure (https://addventure.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1450/1450406.html) to which I’ve contributed a number of chapters. A grey rainy drizzle starts the day as John Doe is awoken for the third time so far by his alarm. Rolling over, he slaps his hand around aimlessly until the noise finally stops. Pushing himself up slightly, eyes reluctantly open, he sees that it’s now 8:20am and he will be late for work if he waits any longer to finally get out of bed. With a big yawn, stretching both arms up above his head, John swings around and lands with a rough thud on the thinly carpeted floor of his ramshackle house in the outer suburbs. Looking around sullenly, he reflects briefly on his situation. 25 years old, working in the same dead end retail job he’s had since he graduated from high school, his apartment is sparsely furnished with the cheapest furniture he could find. Walking over to the bathroom sink to prepare for the day, he sighs at his reflection, “another day, another dollar”. It was his daily mantra to acknowledge his situation and with a wry grin, he noted that it had kept him going this long. John was halfway through squeezing out a thin line of toothpaste to brush his teeth, mentally figuring out how to juggle buying a fresh tube around his upcoming rent until his next pay came through when he was interrupted by a knock at the door. Confused as to who could be paying him a visit at this time, and certainly not having had the funds to purchase anything delivered recently. John figured it was probably something being delivered to the wrong address. Trying to be a good neighbour, he rushed to the door, hoping to stop the mailman from making a wrong delivery. “Wait!” he yelled out as he swung the door open ready to explain the situation. To his incredulous surprise, nobody was there, just a small brown box left atop his doormat. Not immediately seeing a label on the box, John brought it inside to examine it. Setting it down on his table, spinning it every which way, there was no clue as to who it was intended for. Curiosity getting the better of him, he grabbed a knife and sliced through the tape sealing the lid shut. Inside, lying amongst a pile of shredded newspaper was an unusual looking device. No more than two inches long, cylindrical and with a repeating metallic pattern crisscrossing its surface, it was unlike anything he had ever seen before. Figuring that there must be some instructions left with the device, he rummaged around through the newspaper shavings again, finding a crinkled note. The instructions seemed pretty simple, hold the device and imagine a universe to find yourself transported there as an all-powerful deity. It seemed that whoever had sent the device to you had even included some suggestions, fictional worlds, our universe in a different time, and even make your own universe. The possibilities were endless. A couple of warnings were also included, although John figured he didn’t need to take much note of these. The device will vanish once used, only returning should you return to this universe (“yeah right” John thought, “no chance I come back to this life”), as you won’t have the device once you use it, you’ll need to use your powers to return home. Some failsafes had been put in place to protect you from various forms of harm or from getting trapped, but the note warns that the device is a one-of-a-kind test version so may have some bugs not yet fully worked out. Tossing the note over his shoulder, John quickly dons a simple pair of jeans and a t-shirt, clutching the device in his hand he imagines a universe to rule over.

After saving a genie, you get as many wishes as you like. (Male or female immersive story)

You have to make deals to fit in this world !

Breeding and service camp where humans go in as males and over the months they grow tits from the medicine they have to take 3 times a day and their cocks slowly transform into a pussy as well and as soon as their pussy hole forms they start their breeding and Service training. Which is getting railed by ones further along in the transformation who still have a cock or those who were allowed to keep their Cocks to train newbies at the start atleast while learning how to give blow jobs with deep throating to anthro females with anatomically correct cocks. Then as your transformation progesses you move higher on the anthros you service 1st teirs canines then it gets rougher as you go higher ending with giving blow jobs to felines while being railed by sharks and then you move to species selection where the more cum you consume of a particular Species the more of that species features you're going to have so if you decide to service and get bred by Sharks and Dragons you'll end up as a Shark Dragon hybrid then ypu have the option to move to the special corse the breeding shed or leave. The breeding shed isMore of a cabin where you'll give blow jobs and be bred for the remainder of the camp that takes place over a entire year, the special course is where you learn to eat out Pussys and if you so chose become a herm and learn how to give pleasure with a cock of your dominant species.

You are ** into an apartment with three ladies.

This will be a story line about a Protagonist who is reincarnated in another world as a slime. This new world will ultimately fall to their control, the path of reaching that victory however is up to the reader's choice on how they control the fate of the protagonist.

Somewhat inspired by the ever-popular "Blowjob Universe," I've decided to write a story from the first person perspective of an oddly fortunate gambler with a penchant for blowjobs. He lives in a fictionalized version of Las Vegas, almost never loses a wager, and seems to go through life getting one incredible blowjob after the other. In short, he leads my ideal life if I were a gambling prodigy and I completely abandoned self restraint or any moral obligations. This is significantly less sarcastic in tone and somewhat more grounded in reality than Blowjob Universe but I am certainly open to story arcs that forfeit some realism for eroticism. Anyone may add to this story as they see fit. Hope you enjoy.