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  1. You Only Live Twice by ohsoveryhorny

    9 months ago

    You died. Game over—or so you thought. But instead of oblivion, you’re handed a second chance, a do-over with the knowledge of a college junior who left the game too soon. Reborn into your teenage years, you’re determined not to waste this opportunity: get fit, stay cool, and finally lose that V-card. But as you navigate this second shot at life, old friends, new crushes, and divine meddling complicate your plans. Will you get it right this time, or is the cosmic game rigged from the start?

    170 Likes
    93,658 Views
    13 Chapters Deep
    English
    Bisexual
    2nd Person, Both
  2. Will Friendship Last by Bigred47

    2 years ago

    Her life begins in the most unusual of places when one day a young girl is found in a Gulf Port in New Orleans, lost and confused, unsure of who she is. She suffers from amnesia, and being so young, there is no option but a life in foster care. Months pass until she is adopted, by a Sunday school teacher. But this woman is no nun, she is a woman with no capacity for love and who strictly enforces the rules that benefit only her, something that a child of her caliber would not respond well to. The teacher was for not just a child, but for a toy. The little girls childhood was filled with all things that a little girl’s life shouldn’t have, void of the love she needed, and filled with things that would shape the girls interests in her future. She needed more than anything in life, someone to trust who would be there for her through her darkest hours and lightest moments, someone to pick her up in times of need and hold her in times of care. At an age parallel to the girls, is a boy who resorted to a life of crime at a young age in order to survive the harsh conditions of the world in which he lived. Growing up in the dark streets of New Orleans, one was met with the cold reality that the possibility of achieving anything in life was a distant hope. His childhood, spent on the streets, nights of wondering what he would have to do to find a hospitable bed, him to learn to adapt to whatever struggles he faced. This adaptability would prove key to his survival through his young life. At the age of 10, he was in and out of jail, but not by means of the legal system, he was skillful at going unnoticed and would deliver into the parishes’ prison just to be able to call himself a part of something that could give his life meaning. This life of his was filled with atrocities and madness, but one person did keep his life above the norm, a girl. They met at a young age, a time when they were both impressionable and seeking something more for themselves. When they met, they were inseparable, both learning what it was like to have someone care for you the way it was supposed to be, but their relationship would not grow past the point of two best friends willing to do anything for each other. As time elapsed, his past of crime came to an end, he found new outlets in life to focus his skills. He went back to school and excelled at science while she focused on the arts. Though their personalities grew together, there were things, intimate things, which they did not know about each other. Having an open relationship, free of judgement and insecurities was what made them so bonded. They knew that there was always someone to hear when they call and lend a hand when needed. But their childhoods could not be escaped, the lives they lived affected them in ways that they had not yet been able to discuss with anyone. The intimacies that they felt left them feeling needed, but that need fueled a never ending desire to reach a state of sexual euphoria. Being young adults, incapable of enacting the things that they yearned for, they were confined to their minds. The fantasies that took over them were vivid, filled with a deep urge to find satisfaction. Subconsciously, the girls’ childhood, the one she experienced before the adoption, became pronounced in her imagination, and her focus on her artistic abilities made her ability to visual things all but reality. She would have flashbacks, back to a time when her life was filled with combat, these flashbacks became and theme of her desire that she could not escape. Hours spent imagining the levels to which she wanted to bring herself to, pleasuring herself with every spare moment alone to the sound of classical composers, building as the acts proceed, with every crescendo feeling her body rise with the octaves, her mind was her sanctuary. Her mind was not alone though, for the one person in life she valued more than anything, her best friend, was burdened with the same desires as she. His mind controlled by the constant need to survive that he had felt for so long, and the love that he never felt was a key to his heart. He would spend the nights he had wondering what it was like to have more in life… more than the money and knowledge that he had made, more than the people he has overpassed, he wanted nothing more than to experience the touch of another that felt as he did. His mind riddled with aspirations of lust and love, desires to please a person with his body in a way that could bring his life to fruition. As they aged, into their adulthood, free of school and the parental structure that dictated their every move, they moved onto lives that could classify as normal. But there friendship remained, and although they have spent years apart, separated by narrow highways and lovers passed, they still held onto the relationship that saved their lives and pushed them towards the people they had become. There desires however, locked away, silently repressed in their bodies and souls, until time allows them to understand what love truly is and they realize the person that they’ve needed more than anything in life is the person that is meant to hold them strong through the rest of life, unbiased, and uncontrollable love that would never wilt. The friends, now adults, would by some chance of fate, be reunited, no longer left alone with no one to understand the struggles that they endured in their youth. The chance to finally live in the same town with someone whom they shared so much of themselves with would give them hope that there could still be happiness in life. The first night living back in the same town called for an evening of friendship, doing things that they loved and rejuvenating the friendship that is a vital part of who they are.

    8 Likes
    6,601 Views
    8 Chapters Deep
    English
    Romance
    1st Person, Both
  3. Live the Fantasy by Lake_Nine

    5 years ago

    On the cusp of adulthood, your body may undergo certain changes. If you are from an ancient line of sex demons this may include sudden gender changes, mind alterations, new cravings, and overwhelming urges. Your body is built to please others in any form they want, try and survive your last year of high school!

    63 Likes
    22,169 Views
    4 Chapters Deep
    English
    Fantasy
    3rd Person, Both
  4. The CMNF Club (my CHYOA experiment) by DMBFFF

    7 years ago

    I just joined this site today and this is my first story. I've been working on this story for a while, and was intending on posting it on Literotica. I still intend to do that, but I also found out this site and figured other versions of my story might also be fun. I'm releasing my contributions—this site permitting—into the public domain, though I reserve the right to mock unattributed plagiarism (particularly if it's bad). The field's wide open. I'm going to do my thing, you'll do yours—though you might want to contact me by whatever PM system, or better still a forum thread, this site has for advice or discussions on continuity. The Club's several hundred hectares in size, disproportionately female, they're naked in much of the place—including barefoot, no sex in some of the area, groping of (consenting) women in most of it, and sex permitted in a few relatively small parts. Some of the women are totally naked (i.e. not even jewelry); some, such as many wives, wear expensive jewelry and dine in elegant rooms; some are collared and leashed; some are hippie-chicks who might not shave and might spend some of their time in allocated mud huts; et al. While this story is in English, I'd be humoured by versions in foreign languages. There's little or no plot in my contributions, just a narrative. I'm writing as an omniscient third person POV but you can do whatever you want. Maybe you're a member of this club—and thus likely a multi-millionaire, or a guest sponsored by one, or a female "gender sponsor" paid by members to show up naked so they can maintain the high female-to-male ratio (about 5 or 6 women to 1 man in the Main CMNF Area). In the latter, you might also be paid more to have sex with them, or not. If not, you can likely do a lot of things you want to at the Club, or maybe unofficially paid to do: swim, play soccer, play volleyball, tennis on actual grass, ping-pong, billiards, read, listen to live music, practice music, play music, do some gardening, paint, sculpt, dance (no striptease, of course, as you're naked from beginning to end of any dance), do yoga, jog, cook, clean, eat, launder men's clothes, sleep in one of the bunks in the large sleeping areas, whatever: depending on your agreement, you might not even have to talk to the guy who paid you. Just don't mind the guys' gawking. I intend it as a warm heartening feel-good story about lots of naked women with a relatively few clothed guys enjoying a lovely time at this country club or country-club-of-sorts.

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    10 Chapters Deep
    English
    Fetish
    3rd Person, Both
  5. Student X-Change Program by ElizaLariana

    11 months ago

    I'm a young man about to graduate high school in a few months. I'm trying to attend a university some six hours away from home as my first choice, though my parents and my counselor has advised me to spread my applications around, just in case my first-choice school doesn't accept me. I wasn't sure I'd be able to pay for it all, since my parents would only provide for the first semester of school. My counselor said that while I'm a student, I can get a job either on campus or near it. There are also some scholarships that can help with tuition and materials for school. I can breathe a sigh of relief for anything regarding financial aid, as I was offered a scholarship that covers everything from the first day up to graduation. There's just one catch: I would have to participate in the Student X-Change Program.

    154 Likes
    32,221 Views
    15 Chapters Deep
    English
    Science Fiction
    1st Person, Both
  6. The Strangers At The Gate by Nemo of Utopia

    7 years ago

    It is the Year 50,467 as we would reckon time. Through many eras of collapse and strife humans have colonized the galaxy. Other races have been encountered: some remain; a few as 'protectorates', a few as faded remnants hiding on the fringes of the galaxy, a astonishingly small handful as our allies, many as our bitterest foes: the vast majority are now dust beneath the boots of our conquering armies. However this is not their tale, this is the tale of the city-state of Blushing, one of several scattered across the surface of Bandera like sequins spilled over the floor of a designers studio. Bandera is a harsh, dessert world, where both water and fuel are expensive, and population growth must be strictly controlled. Visitors from beyond the wastes that divide the cities are rare, and always must be welcomed, with sexually charged rites of passage and joining, or the curse of the Star Gods will bring sickness and upon the city's children. However, a stranger arriving is a time for mourning too, because for each new citizen another must die... Now ten strange people appear at the gates of Blushing. These are the first new people who have approached the city in twenty-five years, for Blushing is poor, hundreds of leagues from any neighbors, and the sacred spring which sustains its people gives only a few dozen gallons of new water each day, barely enough to offset evaporation. The Strangers speak a language no one in the city knows, but of course they must be welcomed, for already the curses of the Star Gods begin to appear among those born in the city. Harelips, clubbed feet, and other signs that Blushing has not had new blood among their ancestors in too long are increasingly prevalent, if these ten do not replenish their favor with the Star Lords Blushing is doomed. Read through what happens next from either the perspective of a person of the city or one of the visitors, and find out how things change in the days, months, and years ahead...

    8 Likes
    4,465 Views
    6 Chapters Deep
    English
    Fan Fiction
    3rd Person, Both
  7. The Mercenary Life by Onyxgamer

    5 years ago

    You are a mercenary, in fact you're one of the greatest fighters in the land. Rivaled by few, you work with a few other men and women who both fear and respect you. For what you fight and why is up to you, but be warned that all your actions have consequences.

    62 Likes
    11,873 Views
    9 Chapters Deep
    English
    Fantasy
    1st Person, Both
  8. Fuckout: Nude Vegas by ajl930

    5 years ago

    A fallout New Vegas Parody. Choose your gender and skill set before setting out into the Mojave wasteland to find the person that stole your delivery and left you for dead.

    8 Likes
    5,026 Views
    2 Chapters Deep
    English
    Fantasy
    2nd Person, Both
  9. Franken-fuck! by Devil-of-the-pen

    6 years ago

    You live in a world of technology and wonder as engines and great machines are just becoming the norm in society. But some have begun to have darker desires of creating life in ways that gods never intended through perversions of life and , growth of creatures not made for this world and deals with darker parties of the occult and strange. You live in a world of wonder... dark wonder about the meaning of life and the nature of it... will you live a normal life... or become a monster?

    91 Likes
    20,972 Views
    12 Chapters Deep
    English
    Fantasy
    1st Person, Both
  10. Old flames still burn bright by Orlog4

    5 months ago

    Growing up in a sleepy, if not boring small town, you always knew you would leave to study in the big city as soon as possible. But things went terrible wrong you were more or less to come back to live in your old hometown. To your surprise, a lot has changed since you were gone. New companies, more activites, better chances and your old friends are grown up and became incredible hot. You got a second chance to live the live you ever dreamed about in your old hometown. The question is, what will you do with your second chance?

    43 Likes
    5,319 Views
    15 Chapters Deep
    English
    Romance
    2nd Person, Both