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A Voice in my Head by Belle
A girl finds herself to obey an unknown voice in her head
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The ghost girl in the anime world by Krauserttt
Description of the protagonist: Alexa is an introverted 18 year old girl, she doesn't have many friends and prefers to stay at home to watch series, especially anime of which she is a big fan. She has long dark hair, light skin, Green eyes and her height is 1.65 m, she is quite pretty but she is kind of flat, she has small breasts and her butt is normal. She is in her last year of college and lives with her 22 year old older sister who sends her money as she is hardly ever at home due to traveling around the world working as an archeologist. {b}Introduction: It was Saturday night, usually young people go out to have fun, but it was just another day like any other in Alexa's life, who always turned down the few invitations to go out to parties, This time she had turned down her best friend, who had invited her to her bachelorette party, instead she preferred to stay at home to watch anime like every day, she had already watched most anime, but her favorites were Shonen and Seinen, she always enjoyed watching hours and hours of anime in her free time, that was her way of having fun. However for the first time in her life, she reflected about her life and what she was doing right now unlike the other girls of her age, since even her friend who shared her likes was about to get married, and she instead was lying down watching anime on a Saturday night, she turned off her cell phone and stared at the ceiling while reflecting about her life, while doing this she said to herself "I should change my way of being and go on with my life to aspire to something better, living in this world is so complicated! " She said frustrated "How I wish the world was like in the anime there everything is so much more fun and exciting, full of emotions and sensations, what I would give to be an anime character!" She said as her eyes filled a little with tears, she gave a big sigh and proceeded to masturbate to relax a little until she finally fell asleep. The next day, a sound woke her up, it was her phone, she took it and saw that it was a message from her sister which said "Hello Alexa how are you, I hope you are well, today a package will arrive in which comes some money for you and an object I found in an excavation, the latter leave it in my room, I will analyze it to determine what it is and I will send it to a museum later for investigation. See you later, take care of yourself and smile more once in a while". When she finished reading the message, she made a gesture of discouragement, sighed and said "pouff whatever" it didn't take long for the door to ring, she slowly went downstairs still dreaming, they kept knocking on the door constantly, "I'm coming, I'm coming" she said a little annoyed, When she opened the door she realized that the package had arrived but there was no delivery man, "He must be tired of waiting" she took the package and went up to her room, she proceeded to open it and took the envelope with the money, "Ok this is fine" when she removed the envelope she revealed that underneath was a small chest that looked very old, "Well this must be what my sister told me, I will go buy something to eat and then I will leave it in her room", when she was about to leave the chest began to glow, and she was in shock, when she was still interpreting what was happening, A voice came out of the chest and said "Hey you, what's your name" she was stunned at what she was witnessing, with a trembling voice she answered "Why should I tell you" The deep voice said "Don't be suspicious girl, believe me, getting along with me will do you good". She thought "I must be going crazy, I'm listening to a damn chest talk" The voice said "You're not crazy, this is really happening" she became even more uneasy, "the voice said I am able to know your name young lady, but I want you to tell me as a sign of trust okay" she disbelieved says "My name is Alexa", the voice says "I like you to be honest, I introduce myself I don't have a particular name, but that doesn't matter, my function is to find people with an intense desire, I am able to fulfill your biggest fantasy, changed from something of course". Alexa starts to catch her breath a little and says "you are really serious" the voice says "of course I met your sister but she didn't seem to want anything in particular. The voice says "of course I met your sister but she didn't seem to want anything in particular, you instead have a very particular wish" "you can fulfill that" she says "of course, I can create a reality where that is possible without affecting the reality we are in, now I just need you to tell me YES". She was too confused but she was right, that desire she had was quite strong, "You mentioned that you would fulfill my wish in exchange for something" The voice interrupts and says, in effect you will have to give up this life, you will not return to the life you have now, you will practically die, so you decide" She thought for a moment and said, I hope this is true, after all I don't have much to lose, my answer is YES! "At that moment a big flash absorbed Alexa and she screamed in pain, but a moment later she felt an incredible calmness, that made her suppose that she had just died, everything was very dark, "I can't see anything, it can't be, she must have tricked me" she said scared, suddenly the place where she was was was illuminated with a nice blue light, She examined herself and saw that she was fine, but when she brought her hand closer to the light she saw that it was transparent, she got scared and said, "What happened to me! "You are in your astral form, you no longer have a physical body, you are just a soul. "I'm dead, that means I'm a ghost, and may I know how this helps me fulfill my dream?" "Let me finish please" said the voice. At that moment a large number of lights appeared in place, these became larger and formed a sort of portal. "What are those" she asked "come closer" said the voice, as she passed through the portals some kind of posters appeared in each one of them, she was quick to notice that in the posters appeared the name of many of the anime she had seen, before she could say anything the voice said, "that's right use your memories to create each one of these worlds" you can choose the one you want, and once you get bored you can leave and move to another one or if you want you can stay forever in the world you want, this reality is yours. Having said this here we say goodbye you and I alexa, we will not see each other again, I must look for more people with intense desires to fulfill, she interrupts him and says "wait there is something that is not clear to me yet, everything seems perfect to me but how can I be part of any world if I am supposed to be a ghost". The voice says "Alexa I don't have to tell you the obvious, come in and see you, see you never" the flash disappears and Alexa is left alone in complete silence, she is a little confused and approaches the portals, she says "ok I'm willing to find out". She enters the world of:
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- Fetish
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Voice of Reason by lunchbox0924
From as long as you could remember talking people into things was too easy. Recently though its become apparent that people love hearing you talk.
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Brushing and Stroking Mom's hair on her head by AnimeQueen3001
A Teenage Boy brushing his mom's hair on the back of her head, until she falls in a hypnotic trance.
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Love comes from the weirdest of places by fireswarm
first off all this is my very first erotic story of any kind so please be gentle with your commentary. *scratches my troat and starts speaking in a overdramatic voice* if you ask every religion the world will end when the god(s) have gathered a huge army of angels and with this army they will smite all evil on Earth and Hell before he/they create an utopia on top of the ruins. *normal voice* well...... it started a little differently then all the religious leaders expected or where prepared for
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- Fantasy
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Tangled in a Trance by joseph4668
Synopsis: Tangled in a Trance I’m a fierce, blonde-haired journalist in a bustling city, hell-bent on exposing hypnotherapy as a sham. My target: a renowned hypnotherapist whose charm and success irk me to no end. I pursue him relentlessly, my pen poised to ruin his career with a scathing exposé. After a heated back-and-forth, he throws down a challenge: one session. If he fails to hypnotize me, I can humiliate him publicly, ending his practice. But if he succeeds, my subconscious will obey his commands, proving his craft’s legitimacy and serving as free marketing. I accept, smirking, certain I’ll crush him. The session begins, and I’m smug, convinced my willpower is ironclad. But as his voice weaves its spell, my confidence wavers. He plants triggers: every text I receive prompts me to unbutton or remove one piece of clothing, and every phone call forces me to strip completely naked for minutes, wherever I am. He lets me leave, thinking I’ve won, my article half-written to destroy him. The hypnotherapist toys with me, sending strategically timed texts and calls that catch me in public, just out of sight. I’m determined to expose him, but each trigger proves he’s already won. My article falters as I struggle to manage my unraveling dignity. The thrill of the close calls mix with sheer embarrassment, my face burning as I plot my escape. Back at the news station, my friends sense something’s off. They prod, playfully sending texts to test me, unaware they’re triggering my exposure. A blouse opens on set, just off-camera; I laugh it off, but my voice quakes. I can’t explain why I need them to stop without risking their exploitation of me for ratings. They uncover the truth—my deal with the hypnotherapist—and turn it into a front-page story. Gleefully, they reveal my triggers: texts and calls. For maximum suspense, they leak my phone number one digit per day on air, inviting the public to “test” hypnotherapy’s power. Each broadcast drives me wild with dread, my phone a ticking bomb. Strangers begin texting, each ping stripping away another layer, forcing me into alleys or bathrooms to obey. I beg friends to stop contacting me, but can’t reveal why, knowing they’ll weaponize it against me. The hypnotherapist revels in my unraveling, his playful taunts stoking the indecent thrill of each near-exposure. Tension builds as I navigate close calls—unbuttoning at work , stripping during catholic church service while everyone's eyes are closed in prayer. My cheeks stay flushed, my body quivers at the thought of the next trigger. I scramble to anticipate texts and calls, but the randomness keeps me off-balance. The power play between us crackles: my drive to humiliate him clashes with his slow, deliberate exposure of me. My friends’ playful betrayal at the station, chasing ratings, heightens my desperation. As the final digit of my number airs, the city’s texts flood in, and I face the ultimate test of managing my spontaneous indecency, humiliated yet electrified by the hypnotherapist’s victory and my own total, public & undeniable surrender broadcasted for all the world to see in broad daylight.
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The Outlander by Krevmh
You're given a new life on one condition, to do as the supernatural voice in your head commands. It's desire? To send you back in time to impregnate women and grow his power.
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Futa Witch by Nervania25
I'm Elizabeth Freta, I'm a 22 Witch and I've run into a bit of a problem. In the world I live in there are a lot of females running around and about a third of that population is what remains of males in this world too. All the males are used as breeding toys to reproduce, but all the females are witches of some sort, including me. I have run into something unusual tho, one of my spells has given me a working cock. Working as in fertile, can splurt seed from it, and as a side effect.... weaken me or in the case of a witch making me cum.... take my power from me. In this world power is everything and at the young age of 19 I was tested and found to be one of the highest magical powered witches of the world. I was proud of that and sought out to be the best I could be and with this cock I thought I was on the right path. Sadly tho, it only paved the way for any witch to steal my power from me and all they have to do is make me cum at least 25 times in one day. Don't ask me how that happened, just know that I need to survive till a cure can be made by my mother a senior witch. I'm not safe around her either and she can fall victim as we found out when one morning she was sucking my cock intensely with no conscious thoughts of her own until I had to bring her back to her senses. Then we discovered that my cock was naturally attracting witches near me so I have to keep my wits about me of any witches 18 and up. Any one of them could try their luck with me, and possibly succeed as because of my mother, I found that I enjoyed the pleasure and can fall prey to seduction. My tale starts in my hometown of Mageria, I have a few errands to run today to keep me out of my house and away from my mother for today. I am also wearing a set of panties that hide my scent from others unless you are close enough to touch me. It's experimental so I'm not sure if it will work properly. I need to head to the Academy to drop off some new forms for incoming witches, I could head to the store for potion ingredients my mom needs, or I could explore around town..... what shall I do first?
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Animal-Petgirl World by Travikus
In the not so far future, a part of the world has embraced slavery. However, most slaves aren’t humans. Instead, the scientists of this country have used advanced genetics to create a multitude of humanoid species, Examples of these demi species include cat-girls, dog-girls or even fennec-girls. They all share some physical traits with their animal namesakes, such as fluffy ears and tails. Demis are commonly bred by professional breeders before being sold to their new masters on markets. They can never truly be free, since demis are viewed as inferior to humans, little more than animals and therefor need to be controlled. In this story, you can either follow the miserable life of a demi-human , or read how a master enjoys the comforts a petgirl can offer.
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The Hypnotherapist by joseph4668
I’m a tenacious blonde journalist, determined to expose hypnotherapy as a sham. My target: Dr. Victor Kane, a world-renowned hypnotist whose reputation precedes him. Confident in my skepticism, I strike a bold deal with him—if he can’t hypnotize me to do whatever he wants for as long as he chooses, I’ll use my platform to debunk his craft. But if he succeeds, it’ll prove hypnotherapy’s power and serve as a global advertisement for his industry. I’m certain I’ll win. Under the dim glow of his office, Kane’s voice weaves a spell I can’t resist. I sink into a deep trance, unaware of the command he implants: every time my phone rings, I’ll strip completely naked, no matter where I am, and strut through public spaces with my arms raised high, exposing myself for a full hour. The trigger is unbreakable, etched into my subconscious. The first call comes during a crowded press conference. My phone buzzes, and before I can stop myself, my clothes hit the floor. I parade through the stunned crowd, arms up, body bare, a spectacle for all to see. My colleagues, sensing a viral story, gleefully dial my number during live broadcasts, at galas, in busy city squares—each ring stripping me of dignity as cameras flash and headlines scream. The world watches my humiliation, and my own newsroom profits from the coverage, turning my ordeal into their gain. , I beg Kane to undo the trance. He refuses, his smirk reminding me of our deal. I ditch my phone, but it doesn’t matter—the trigger persists. Any call to my number, from anywhere, sets me off. I strip in parks, malls, even during interviews, leaving my clothes behind as I march naked, helpless, for an hour each time. When the trance lifts, I’m left scrambling, often finding my clothes stolen, forcing me to navigate the city exposed, again and again. The world knows my shame, my career is in tatters, and yet, a strange thrill pulses through me each time I obey the trigger—a secret I can’t admit, even to myself.
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