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A Few Moments Later by Cynrede
At a time when dark energies plagued the world for centuries, a heroic mage by the name of Samrah Adra'el was one of the few chosen to save what was left of their world. The most powerful of them all, a sorceress of high power and the other chosen ones resorted to a sacrificial spell that binds two beings together in an eternal sleep. Samrah sacrificed his life to tame the darkness of the Withering Tree and its Seven Roots of Corruption, and both slept for what seemed to be a moment, but 3,000 years have passed when he was awaken from his slumber into a strange world.
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- 7 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 3rd Person, Male
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Those Left Behind by MrC96
The world as we know it is gone, a plague of terror has left billions dead and those left behind must survive. 21 year old Ollie must fight for his life and those around him.
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- 13 Chapters Deep
- English
- Miscellaneous
- 3rd Person, Male
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How the 1% Live by coolusernamehuh
A young man who is apart of the ultra-wealthy 1% asks the hottest girl in school to prom. She rejects him and he moves on. Once his father, a man so rich he practically owns the town find outs out, he wields his power to change things. The young man then realizes the power he has and starts abusing it.
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- 5 Chapters Deep
- English
- Science Fiction
- 3rd Person, Male
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Sugar Mama by Greatguy87
As she finished registration for graduate school, Cathy thought about her life. "Still no boyfriend. At least I got a job. Not my dream job, but a job none the less." She was a milk donator at a local milk bank. Every week, she got paid $50 to give her milk to feed hungry infants. She gave blood once a month as well. That paid $30. "So much for having rich parents.", she scoffed. The next day, her parents called. They wanted their children home by next week. Cathy wondered why as she packed her stuff. Her ripped physique easily carried the load of two bags. At 6'2, 225lbs, even her older brother feared her. (He was 5'9, 160 lbs, but he was lean.) Each of her butt cheeks was 4lbs, as was each of her boobs. The remaining 4lbs was a thin layer of fat covering her muscular frame. With 19" arms and 24" legs all-around on a 24-24-30G frame, her olive skin and brown hair completed a picture of loveliness. Once she got home, the statuesque beauty flopped on her bed in exhaustion. A few hours later, her brother arrived. A few days later their mother called them to the living room. "Where's dad?", Jack, Cathys brother asked. "He's resting. He works so hard you know.", their mother said. "This is pretty cut and dry kids. After this month, your father and I are retiring and selling the business. We have decided to keep all our personal assets. We will liquidate all our stocks, bonds, etc. into cash. We will also donate 2% of our fortune to charity. Your father and I will keep 8%. The rest will go evenly between you both.", the beautiful, yet seasoned woman said. The two siblings looked at each other in shock. "How much are we talkin mom?", asked Cathy. Their mom smiled and said: "After taxes, it's 10 billion each. The deposit will arrive two weeks after you both sign the paperwork." The paperwork was signed that day and true to her word, the money showed up. When Dad found out, he was in tears. "Now sweetie, you know I know what's best for us.", his wife cooed. "Their smart adults and good people. They'll be fine."
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- 7 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fetish
- 3rd Person, Male
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Jamie gets stretched by HC60
Meet Jamie. A curious, 20 year old, man. By a cursory glance, nothing remarkable stood out. He wasn't very smart or incisive. In fact he was borderline dimwitted. Small of stature, he stands at only about 5'7” and not a hint of muscle definition on him. He did have one thing to his advantage, though. He just didn't know it. He was wide-hipped and carried a fat bottom, that every girl secretly envied him for. To him it was natural and never once thought of it as a sexual organ to entice a lover. After all, it was women who had the fat bottoms that people liked, not guys. He was not aware that men around him stole glances at his gender-defying derrière, imagining spreading open those fat cheeks, plunging their members deep inside and unloading their juices. It would drive some of them wild and had Jamie been ever so slightly more perceptive, he might have caught on at some point. An ass like Jamie's attracted a rare breed of stud. The ultra-hung bulls of the world, see his backside as something to conquer, something to make their own, or if not their own, a shared commodity that will get reamed and bred in perpetuity by only the biggest and fattest cocks. But Jamie didn't venture out in the social circles, where studs like that were just waiting to pluck him and make them theirs, so as of yet, he remained unsullied. Jamie had had an otherwise easy going life. A good family, plenty of friends(a few of which who had sought him out in hopes of being lucky enough to ravage him). He was both missing and not missing intimacy. He was a virgin and although he at times felt lonely, he was afraid his small penis of only 3.5 inches would be laughed at and did not want to risk the humiliation. His life otherwise was pretty good, so why risk being hurt emotionally like that, he reasoned. In school and in the local gym showers he had seen just how obnoxiously large other men's penises were. If he was erect and they were flaccid, they dwarfed him still, several times over. There were even a few whose member hanged as low as their knees. What he didn't see, once turned around, was just how obsessed these men were with his butt. Most of them completely forgot to dry themselves or without thought started rubbing their cocks, tweaking their nipples. Had Jamie ever offered, these communal gym showers would've easily turned in to full on gangbangs with Jamie as the epicenter. Men would have left their wives or boyfriends at the drop of a hat, just to get a small taste of his virgin hole. In fact, people around him were growing increasingly frustrated that he wasn't realizing what he had! Some had to physically restrain themselves to not take him by , put him in his place and make him realize just what a perfect fat assed whore he could be. So Jamie went through life as if wearing blinkers, unaware of the sexual energy he carried in his pants everywhere he went. But all of that was about to change.
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- 2 Chapters Deep
- English
- Gay
- 3rd Person, Male
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Levinov's La-La Land by Levinov
This is a collection of ideas I've come up with, but do not really fit into any of the stories that I've thought of. Have low expectations because I do not want this to be like the other story that I have at the moment, where I take so long to publish chapters because I exhaust myself from trying to write what I think is good material. I will include themes at the beginning of chapters (not all) as to help guide readers with stories that do not hint at what they could be about just by a simple glance at what I've titled them; so TRY to click on everything because there could be something you like.
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- 17 Chapters Deep
- English
- Miscellaneous
- 3rd Person, Male
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Meditation by magnificentmeat
Jason Surles owns a yoga studio in the city. Not many know, while he practices inner peace, he also delivers pleasurable pain to a few of his regulars after hours...
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- BDSM
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The God Creation Device by Jim_jones
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.
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- 21 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 3rd Person, Male
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Jordan'sJob by cdbaby
(The first few chapters were created by nicegent42) Jordan has one week to find a job or his best friend, Eric, he has been mooching off of for months will throw him out. Eric will do anything to help his friend. Jordan wants to be a rock star with women throwing themselves at him, yet he hasn't had a gig in several months much less a paying job. Now with a week left to come up with even the promise of rent money he is stuck between a rock and a hard place, sell his keyboard or take a job where everyone thinks he's a woman.
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- 138 Chapters Deep
- English
- Transsexual
- 3rd Person, Male
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Patient Zero
Josh was just a normal guy living a normal life until the day he got sick. His disease was so new that Doctors had no name for it. He would get terrible headaches and moments where he would zone out for hours on end. He became a curiosity in the scientific community and doctors and specialists from around the world came to see him and find out more about his disease. They all agreed on one thing, he was a perfect patient.
- 196 Likes
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- 4 Chapters Deep
- English
- Mind Control
- 3rd Person, Male