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Twenty years after first contact with aliens, humanity is finally ready to take it’s first steps out of the solar system. After winning the lottery to determine who should be Earth’s ambassador to the stars, Dustin Smith finds that for the galaxy at large the “building relationships” part of being an ambassador is rather more literal than he’d expected. Now he’s handling interspecies politics, managing a growing harem of alien women and working to get humanity it’s seat at the galactic table. But there’s more in space than just the peace the galactic council has governed over for an eternity, and it’s only a matter of time before Dustin and his crew get pulled into dealing with what lurks in the darkness.

I am following what is turning into me general inclination, of tell short stories that may mix or not but paint a picture of a setting. At first vampires were supposed to be a secondary element, they are not that important in the first chapters. Now, as more chapters came, this is turning into a story about vampires with some other things in the background. In any case, I am dealing with the trope outside the usual biblical/mythic element. My primary frame here is Astronomic Time Scale, and that's where this "Cosmic" in the subtitle came from. I cannot really promise any "horror" and there is some minor light eroticism. Pretty pink glasses most the time. As optimist utopian flavour as I can go. Hope you like.

Stan, a newly awakened Black-tier Ascender in the alternate nation of the United States of Columbia, has spent five years obsessing over Sable, the wealthy centaur girl next door. He has studied centaur biology, social customs, and family secrets to the point of mania. His plan is simple: awaken a body modification ability, climb the ranks, and become someone Sable would choose. Instead, he awakens Loot Drop—the ability to infuse defeated enemies with essence and transform them into items. It's a legendary utility ability, but it's not the power he wanted. To use it, he must sacrifice the very essence he needs to advance, forcing him to choose between progression and profit.

Your wife told you she would like to try something new to get out of this routine you both have.

Harry is your typical Modern teenager. Finished highschool 2 years ago and has since spent the most important years of his youth, watching porn! And scrolling on social media, swiping on videos in the internet and overall enjoying the pleasures of a modern life. On the side of course he's also been neglecting his health, sleep and relationships. Causing him to spiral down a dark path of self loathing! Not at all made worse by his abusive and toxic household, yay!!! So as you can see this just your average youth. Ummm... except of course it turns out that he's the next in line to a long line of Sorcerers, who bind their souls with spirits In order to cast magic. Awesome! is he going to mind control everyone and rule his small town? As long as he deals with the fact that the spirit seems to be affecting him, whispering to him eldritch facts and corrupting magic, seeping into his very mind and affecting his life permanently. Is he becoming a teenage monster? Join him in this journey of self discovery, redemption and unraveling of the mysteries of his heritage.

Renee is quite the cutie and popular girl at Oakvale Heights High School. Her biggest fear is everyone seeing her naked body, but that's so irrationally dumb. The amazing cover image provided by MisfitRogueart, who you should check out on DA. All AI chapters will be rejected.

They moved to a quiet town hoping for a fresh start. But something feels… off. The neighbors watch too closely. The children don’t laugh. And your wife, she’s been acting strange around them. You want to believe it’s nothing, but deep down you know something isn’t right. What’s really happening behind closed doors? A slow-burning tale of suspicion, tension, and uneasy truths.

Danny, a college womanizer, gets taught that his playboy days are over, and it’s time for him to become a different kind of Playboy

Follow the ups and downs of a disparate group of teens, their college-aged siblings, and their parents in the city of Honey Hollow and its surrounding region.

Love Potion Number Nine worked a little too well, so Madame Ruth's decided to go a different route for her newest creation.

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Follow the crazy tales and sexcapades of these young teenagers, their teachers, and their families in this old, historical town. Cliques, romances, sexy times, rivalries, everything is on the table here!

Welcome to EroFights, a city populated by the hottest sexfighters, the most pleasurable of dommes, and the most exotic of pleasures... Find us here: https://www.erofights.com/

I am an insecure girl who always tried to hide her curves beneath oversized clothes, wearing glasses and with rebellious, bright violet dyed hair. I arrived at the faculty's deserted locker room nearly an hour before my class, determined to shower despite my intense shyness and the mistake of forgetting my towel. In that solitude, I undressed, revealing my most shameful secret. However, as the water ran, the sound of the main door opening sparked an exciting panic at the thought of being caught. When I turned off the faucet and put on my glasses to regain my focus, my heart completely stopped: my bag and all my clothes were gone, leaving me soaked, shivering, and completely naked at the mercy of someone who now knew my secret.

Jaime is a blossoming beauty overnight with a passion for two things: 1. Being naked and 2. Showing it off her naked body

When the government tells you, your project needs a successful test after a string of failures, who can you go to for help? Family

Später würden sie aus Spandau und Köpenick behaupten, es wäre nie passiert. In Wahrheit starrten Hunderte auf Sandy: auf den festen Apfel-Po mit dem schwarzen Tribal ganz unten im Rücken, dieses billige Dorfschlampe-Tattoo, das zu ihr zu passen schien, obwohl sie es nie so gemeint hatte. Auf die glattrasierte, eher nach innen liegende Möse, klein und geschlossen, nur einen Hauch geöffnet, mit einer schmalen Landebahn darüber. Auf die schweren Brüste, die dunklen, aufgesetzten Vorhöfe und die langen, dicken Nippel, die selbst im grellen Festlicht durch nichts zu verbergen waren. Sandy lächelte, als wäre das alles harmlos. Sie wusste nicht, dass man sie benutzte. Und Silke stand daneben und genoß jeden Blick, als gehöre ihr dieser Körper mit Recht. Denn Silke hatte das alles gewollt. Silke, die freundliche Nachbarin mit dem zu hellen Lachen, die Schatzmeisterin mit den leeren Büchern und dem vollen Hunger nach Kontrolle. Sie hasste es, dass Sandra gemocht wurde. Sie hasste die Rivalität mit Köpenick, dass diese Frau mit dem Callcenter-Leben so unschuldig wirken konnte, während Silke selbst schon längst im Dreck stand. Also baute sie eine Falle: Geschenke, Kameras, Hörspiele, Wein, ein Hypnotiseur namens Herr D. und am Ende ein Ortsfest, auf dem Sandy Arsch, Möse und Titten für Hunderte zur Schau stellen würde — weil Silke es so wollte. So fing es an.

Retired male pro players sign up for the women's league draft. The one requirement is, they must declare that they are women and of course abide by the contract.

You're Sitri, Prince of Hell, with the power to strip women naked and embarrass them in any way you please. When a cute tomboy summons you to hang out on campus, anything can happen....

Teaching her how to get in shape