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Summer with Dorothy: Futa MILF Seduction
male protagomist (you) and futa, the futa is your best friend Luke's mom and she is divored her husband lives abroad. your parents and going for a cruise and ont arive after summer vacation. Your mother was delighted. She wanted to send you off to a camp for a week not to let you on your own at home during the summer holidays. When Dorothy got wind of this, she suggested that you could stay at their place. Not just one week. The whole summer. Your mother didn't see any problem with that. For her, Dorothy was a flawless, incredible woman, so entrusting you to her was a no-brainer. Your father, on the other hand, looked worried at the tall woman and the visible bulge on her dress. She wasn't making any effort to hide her endowments or intentions. suggesting you and Luke will have so much fun together. her hand squeezing your butt once more. Despite her sweet, rich voice, she was not planning on letting you play with your friend, Since he will be with his father abroad the whole summer. You were there for her.
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Sabine
Wette, Erniedrigung, Oral
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The Best Of Times, The Worse Of Times
A sister degradation at the cocks of her relatives and her redemption when she leaves them!
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Bleached Galaxy
It's the year 2200 and you are a 23 year old with a giant 15 inch BWC and have decided to take over the Galaxy and create a new empire
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A Patriarchal World
A male-dominated world in which women are either maids, housewives, pornstars, secretaries, waitresses etc. Only the top 15% of women are permitted careers like doctor, lawyer etc. Female submission is extremely prevalent throughout the world and although isn't technically legal, it is next to impossible for a man to be charged with . Enjoy!
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Soulmates
A young man find himself catching the attention of the god Eros while carrying a fresh rejection from a woman he liked, only to discover that he already has a soulmate! Only it's a little complicated...
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Inside the Box
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.
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Under the Surface
Magi is a solitary and reserved young woman who prefers the company of books to people's company. With her untamable black hair, faint freckles, and loose-fitting clothes, she projects an image of practicality and comfort. Her large green eyes, though curious, avoid eye contact, revealing her introverted nature. Despite her serene appearance, a deep disquiet haunts her, anticipating an imminent and inevitable change that threatens to shatter the fragile balance of her quiet life.
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EroFights
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/
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The Black Students Association
The plane from Germany feels like a lifetime ago. All that’s real now is the weight of the suitcase in your hand and the sprawling, unfamiliar campus of your new American university. You’re Emile, white, eighteen years old, an exchange student, your straight, or at least you think you are, your body is average, besides the big bubble butt that you always got bullied for, and your new home is a dorm room with two beds. Your roommate is Jamal. He’s tall, athletic, with a confidence that seems to radiate from him. His skin is dark, his smile is sharp and disarming, and his presence... it’s just commanding. He’s not just another student; he’s the heart of the Black Students Association, the BSA, a group everyone on campus respects. They fight for equality, they push back against racism, that’s the official story, the one you would hear in the hallways. But you start to notice things. Little things. The way the white members of their circle look at the Black members. A certain look in their eyes. The way commands are given... and followed. Without question or hesitation. Jamal takes you under his wing from day one. He walks you through campus, his hand a warm weight on your shoulder, introducing you to everyone who matters. He makes you feel seen, welcomed. And somewhere between the campus tours and the late-night talks in your shared room, you start to feel it too. That subtle, magnetic pull toward him. That warm, comforting pressure to just... follow his lead. And maybe, just maybe... you don’t mind at all. This is your semester. Your education. In more ways than one.