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Dead or Alive by kabundan
Due to the adult theme all contestants must be 18+ to participate in the contest. This contest that all contestants received an invite to will involve a strip fight. The winner being the one who loses all of their clothes including underwear first. The winner gains the honour and respect of their rivals and the people but may also ask anything of the loser that they wish until they are done with them. In addition there is a large cash reward offered to the victor. Each contestant has their own reason for participating. First off who will you be playing will it be the beautiful red headed Shinobi Kasumi, her Ninja nemesis Ayane, perhaps the German/Japanese karate master Hitomi, the American wrestler Tina? Select your fighter!
- 22 Likes
- 44,635 Views
- 9 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fan Fiction
- 1st Person, Female
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Hypermasturbatory Dormitory
Hypermasturbatory Dormitory Glorify thy forty stories Abrogate restriction's deeds Erase thy sense of decency All women's cum comes overflowing Sounds of moaning always groaning All taboo's sets now erasing All restrictions now effacing -MC Ride
- 19 Likes
- 16,598 Views
- 3 Chapters Deep
- English
- Lesbian
- 3rd Person, Female
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Tales from Inryo by Tsuchigumo550
A collection of stories all centering around omorashi/desperation, in various ages and to various degrees. Some common themes persist between all three ages (fantasy, modern/future, and sci-fi), as explained in the introduction segment. Although the overall content, length, and tone of stories may vary from path to path, basically all are going to contain at least one bottomheavy girl with a bulging, overfull bladder, if not many more.
- 36 Likes
- 24,728 Views
- 8 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fetish
- 3rd Person, Both
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The Heir of Providence by Xantinal
In the vast multiverse, each universe is created and ended by fate. With the birth of each universe, providence is born with it. Providence has many meanings, but in the strictest sense it is the guiding of the universe. It is the preparation for all eventualities, and the protector of same. It's will creates all possibilities, without which the universe would be stagnant, stillborn. When a universe dies, whether it's with a bang or a whimper. It's providence dies with it....but what happens when the will of providence dies while a universe still lives? Though some unknown means the will of Providence in your universe has died and Providence has seized on your will in order for the universe to survive. The universe at large will continue on it's current path without further guidance, and being a relatively young but mature universe is in no danger of sudden collapse. However providence needs a will, and for whatever reason. Yours's was selected. Enter our protagonist, the unknowing heir of providence. What will happen as the mantle of providence settles on their tiny moral will?
- 159 Likes
- 11,788 Views
- 10 Chapters Deep
- English
- Mind Control
- 1st Person, Male
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Curvaceous Sauce me Rock by RobinThrobbin
What a man and who could not ask for anything more?? She was the sexual piece of his hard rock.The only place she would be thrown in his Rock cave.Looking up at the moon with such lassitude they both were seeing the changes going through their melted hot bodies. How he would watch her he wanted to almost carve her. So much more four more intense drips with every word syllable. Her drips were cumming between all these men her pumping like she was his Porn baby. She would scream he would bake her like red hot sauce. Nothing was secretive or elusive how he fucked her. All between his cravat exotic art rock stone how the men would wound her what misgivings but this was the rock side of more sauce living. They got a lot of fucking to do. He would devour her fit to be body curvaceous so forbidden. She was married, Carmelo. Even her coffee cup said "Steam me Rock" his name was Blade but the marriage was not working. All he was doing was working. She was on this excursion with so many of her X loves and more the rock climb fuck me, friends.She could almost blast these men for being so good looking.How everyone melted near them She would watch his rocky climb her fingers they knew just what they were doing.He had her between fucks and what a Stony Utah high climax.
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- 1 Chapters Deep
- English
- Exhibitionist & Voyeur
- 1st Person, Both
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Fallout: Sex Adventures by kin1041
Fallout 3, New Vegas, and 4 are a few of my favorite games. And this is my perverted fantasy of it put in words. It will have all the elements of the sex mods on loverslab along with my personal fantasies. Minus the due to the site's rules, so to compensate for that all the mutated animals will be turned into mindless anthro-beasts. Meaning dogs are like werewolves and Big Horners are like minotaurs. Though I'll keep some creatures the same due to me not liking the sexual animations, creatures like bloatflys, mirelurks, and molerats. Anyway, I'll only have the three latest games, minus Shelter, because I like them better then the computer bit games, and I hope you all enjoy my twisted fantasies. Feel free to add your own.
- 616 Likes
- 580,628 Views
- 13 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fan Fiction
- 1st Person, Both
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Aelfryd Hall: Opening Soon by Karbenyte
Stately Aelfryd Hall Estate stands on the Bridge Between Worlds, straddling the line between our reality and the fantastic realm of Raumina. Due to some unexpected planar chaos, your recently-departed uncle had allowed the estate to fall into disrepair. You have recently inherited the Estate, and through no small investment of time and money, you have started to restore it to its former glory: you have rebuilt the manor proper, cleaned up and re-landscaped the grounds, and even planted a nice little orchard. And perhaps most importantly, you've hired a staff of the most talented, charming, and beautiful women in all the realms. Aelfryd Hall is finally at a place where it practically runs itself. Now all you have to do is sit back and enjoy.
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- 6 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 1st Person, Male
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my hypno academia by AnniPants
anything is possible
- 224 Likes
- 49,642 Views
- 5 Chapters Deep
- English
- Mind Control
- 1st Person, Male
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The Darker Side of Love by Sexybaby<3:-*
"Now close your eyes, and when I snap my fingers you will tell me what you see." The last thing i heard was his fingures snapping, before all there was, was the wind rushing past my face. "I remember falling... I was going down so fast all I could hear was the wind. I was so scared I thought I would never feel sold ground again, till I did. When I hit the ground it hurt so bad. It felt like had broken every bone in my body, and then some. It hurt to do anything move, breath, think, I had never been in this much pain before." I subconsciously grabbed my arm where I broke it when I fell. "Anna, what did you fall out of, can you tell me what it was that you fell out of?" That was simple I was sitting on a cloud with him. Just like I always did... then I can't remember i can never remeber what happend to make me fall. "No, no I can't. I can't remember." I could, but I don't think I would ever tell him that. He does not know it but he is really bad at this hypnotic state thing. I am still here and I still know what is going on. So I tell him what I want him to hear. "Where did you land. Was it on a bush, the ground, where did you land when you fell?" I could hear his pen scratching away on his stupid yellow pad. I hate that pad almost as much as I hate his scrip. pad. "I landed in the meadow." I lied a lot to himm that part was true. I loved playing here as a kid it was the only place people did not call me crazy or anything like that, here everything accepted me for who I was, who I am. Then I saw him, he always scared me, he had big black wing, but feathers were missing, it looked like the skin on his body was ready to fall off. His eyes scared me the most, they were just big black holes. There was nothing there. If i had to imagine the devil this would be what he looked like. “Anna wake up," He snapped his fingers, and I shot up. I hated doing this theropy becuase after it I alwys felt like he was right be hind me watching me. The good doctor never seemed fased by what happened. "Anna maybe you should go back to your room now. I will get someone to take you." I could not speak all I could do was node my head. One of the orderlies came and got me. They gave me a shot of haloperidol, awe my most favorite thing in this place. I get it after most of me and Dr. Roberts therapy sessions. It knocks me out so fast it is not even funny. When I get to my room I just lay down, and everything goes black. Not like a void of nothingness more like a bliss where there is no felling, no sounds, no anything. Its complete bliss, I love it.
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- 2 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 1st Person, Female
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The Homeless Diaries by Mchunuriser
Wolfgang Storm is a 38-year-old sports writer and former digital editor who has been on and off the streets for the last four years after burning his professional bridges. During those four years, Wolf, as he is better known among colleagues and peers, ekes out an unstable existence as a freelance writer, which often sees him languishing on the streets of Johannesburg for weeks at a time, living among hoodlums and addicts. On a cold and miserable evening in mid-July, a curious addict strikes up a conversation with Wolf, in which he tries to solve the mystery of what an apparently clean, articulate, and honest individual is doing on the streets of Johannesburg. Wolf, who has always been a loner, reluctantly entertains the conversation before doing some soul-searching of his own, reflecting on what many might actually deem a life well lived and trying to figure out why he finds himself in this current predicament. As Wolf gets lost in his thoughts, he zones in on his fraught relations with women, an aspect of his life that has troubled him more than any of the circumstances he currently faces on the streets. Narrating in the first person, Wolf takes readers on a retrospective journey of his life with women. A 21-year-old Wolf's journey starts in Cape Town, where he gives in to his urges and solicits the services of a street prostitute (who he only remembers as the Lady in the Red Shoes) for the first time, after weeks of agonizing about it. The moment is an instantly regrettable one, not least because Wolf does not feel he gets a meaningful return on his investment. In an attempt to put the whole encounter behind him, Wolf subsequently pursues more conventional courting methods but quickly discovers that dating is beyond him, partly because women don't find him that interesting but primarily because he does not possess the pluck required to pursue a woman. The chase is just too daunting for the ironically named Wolf. For professional reasons, Wolf returns to his hometown, where he becomes somewhat of a celebrity, working as a municipal reporter for the local newspaper, which in turn helps him land his first-ever girlfriend purely by accident. Stacy is a bisexual woman who works at the local municipality and has always been a fan of Wolf's municipal coverage. Being sexually liberated and adventurous, Stacy introduces Wolf to a world and life that he could never have imagined. However, the two lovebirds eventually drift apart, and Wolf jumps at the first opportunity to make a Cape Town return. In a bid to explore more of the city, Wolf unwittingly finds himself in a strip club for the first time, reigniting his curiosity about working women, whether they be on the streets or in licensed establishments like The Cage. While Wolf becomes a regular visitor at The Cage, he only expands on his curiosities when he attends a six-month training workshop in Johannesburg, where he makes a point of visiting numerous adult establishments in and around the city but only really settles on a place called the Honey Pot. Wolf develops a healthy relationship with two of the women who work the Honey Pot, such that he convinces himself he has actually fallen in love with one of them, Lisa. When Lisa nips his advances in the bud, Miranda becomes the rebound, and Wolf becomes her keeper. The training workshop eventually ends, and Wolf must return to Cape Town, where he sinks deeper into the city's dark underbelly and eventually settles on a well-hidden establishment called Majestique. Initially, Wolf develops an attachment with a dancer called Megan, building a relationship that expands beyond the walls of Majestique. Wolf ignores the limitations that come with this relationship, chief among them being that Megan is already spoken for, but Megan's fresh pregnancy saves him from becoming the villain in this arrangement. Due to her pregnancy, Megan is to leave the job, while a disillusioned Wolf decides to explore what else the working women of Cape Town have to offer. After investigating a string of strip clubs and brothels in Cape Town, Wolf decides that he was probably better off at the more affordable Majestique, where the rules were loose and women more sporting. When Wolf returns to Majestique, he is a bit relieved to learn that Megan has not returned and strikes up a similar relationship with Sky, who is also Megan's main rival. The change in dynamics causes massive friction when Megan does eventually return, culminating in Megan outing Sky's association with Cape Town's most violent gang. Like clockwork, a series of gang-related incidents, including a veiled threat by Sky's hitman fiancé, prompts Wolf to walk away from it all, deciding that he should never have ventured down this dark alley in the first place. Shortly after walking away, Wolf is hospitalized by an acute case of pancreatitis and put in an induced coma, where the ghosts of Sky and Megan haunt him in a series of highly imaginative but vivid hallucinations. The whole time it never occurs to him that none of this is real. In one of those hallucinations, Wolf imagines that Sky has been killed by her fiancé for her infidelity, while Wolf is hunted down for his part in the sinful act. While on the run, Wolf is aided by elements of the gang scene in Cape Town, who have their own agendas and personal scores to settle. One of those elements is gang matriarch Fatima, who also develops an attachment to Wolf. All of it feels real and is thus incredibly traumatic for Wolf, even after he awakens from his coma. If he was ever uncertain about his relations with strippers and prostitutes before, the coma experience helps settle the debate for him indefinitely. Wolf leaves this life and bumps into a potential soulmate in Amorette Bekker purely by accident, but their memorable romance is doomed by race and class dynamics. Amorette is a white South African woman of Afrikaans extraction, while Wolf is a black South African man of Zulu extraction. Finally, Wolf stumbles into a fraught relationship with a friend of a friend called Nandi, who, like Wolf, is Zulu. On the face of it, everything about this feels right and frankly overdue, but Wolf's attempts to win her over prove futile and prompt several lapses in judgment that ultimately see him out of a job and on the streets. Instead of evolving into something positive, Wolf's bias against black women turns into deep resentment, which lingers with him during a period of considerable adversity while slumming it on the streets. However, that does not wound him nearly as deeply as all the coloured and white women, with whom he shares some of his most pleasant memories, who don't even bat so much as an eyelid during his darkest hour. There is an loneliness about Wolf's homeless existence that eats away at the soul.
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- 6 Chapters Deep
- English
- Erotic Couplings
- 1st Person, Male