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A reality show in which contestants compete for one lucky man or woman's affections, and are changed until they can.

Doctor Doom has decided to break up the Fantastic Four by targeting Sue Storm, the Invisible Woman. Yet Reed Richards knows too well the strategies that Doom would try. So Doom decides to enlist a partner to aid him in the downfall of the Invisible Woman...by whatever means necessary!

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What happens when an alien symbiote invades a spaceship in search of a host

A lucky protagonist discovers that they have the ability to claim ownership over anything or anyone by writing their name on it.

Uni life would be super. If it wasn't for the mean girl bullying you. You wish things would change. However, you have a nice uni trip coming up. And things change on this trip in the most unexpected way.

In a world where some people are suddenly stricken with AGS and believe everything they hear - many simply disappear. They are hidden in apartments, toilets, and closets around the world, more often than not used without mercy. These are their stories.

Fantastic tales of the manipulators and the manipulated after events turn minds into whatever the manipulators want them to be.

Welcome to an alternate reality where men are basically gods and women are basically sex dolls cursed with life!

Lyra awoke in a cornfield, naked, with no memory of how she got there. No clothes. No money. Around her: a medieval world of elves, magic, and monsters—things she'd only ever known from games. A simple dress costs more than she can earn in a week. The people stare. And the first friendly stranger warns her from the dangers around her. Lyra grits her teeth and takes the jobs no one else will. She fights bare-fisted when she has to, scraping together coin by coin. But every piece of clothing she manages to afford tears, slips—as if the world itself doesn't want her covered. Someone put her here. And when she finally starts finding answers, she almost wishes she'd never asked.

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In the fluorescent-lit hell of a mid-sized corporate office, two married women - Cheryl, the sharp-tongued marketing lead with a husband who hasn’t fucked her properly in months, and Ruby, the quiet HR coordinator whose marriage has gone soft and polite - discover that the only thing hotter than their shared resentment is flirting outrageously with you. What starts as late-night “work sessions” over spreadsheets and shared wine quickly turns filthy. Locked conference rooms become places where pantyhose get shredded, desks get bent over, and wedding rings stay on while mouths, fingers and cocks go where they shouldn’t.

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.

Fucked by my brothers rival

My best friend is a hypnotist, and they've recently told me that they're feeling confident they believe they can successfully hypnotise someone. They're ready for their first project and knowing all my secrets, my best friend asks me to volunteer to be their first hypnosis subject.