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Miss Amy's magic drink bar by Miss Amy
Amy, a passionate and imaginative soul, was the proud owner of Miss Amy's Magic Drink Bar. Known for her enchanting elixirs and captivating concoctions, Amy had built a reputation for creating drinks that could transport people to realms beyond their wildest dreams. Her bar had become a haven for those seeking a touch of magic in their lives. The menu, adorned with intricate illustrations, listed an array of intriguing drink options. Each one promised a unique experience, capable of transforming the drinker in extraordinary ways. The choices were as follows: 1. Body: A drink that could alter one's physical form, allowing them to experience life through a different body. 2. Gender: A potion that would grant the drinker the experience of living as the opposite gender, offering a fresh perspective on identity and societal expectations. 3. Lust: A tantalizing elixir that awakened desires and passions, igniting a flame of intense attraction and sensuality. 4. Animal: A magical brew that would temporarily grant the drinker the abilities and characteristics of a specific animal, unlocking a world of instinct and connection with nature. 5. Colour: A vibrant potion that would infuse the drinker's world with hues beyond imagination, allowing them to perceive and appreciate the beauty of the world in a whole new light. 6. Bimbo: A controversial drink that would transform the drinker into a stereotypical "bimbo" persona, challenging societal norms and exploring the complexities of identity and perception. 7. Mystery: A secret concoction, known only to Amy herself. Its effects were unknown, leaving the drinker to embark on a thrilling adventure of discovery and self-exploration.
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- 8 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 3rd Person, Both
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League of Legendary Encounters by perv-senpai
In "League of Legendary Encounters: Into the Rift of Passion and Adventure," you are mysteriously transported to the world of Summoner's Rift, a realm teeming with legendary champions from the popular game, League of Legends. Each chapter unfolds a new encounter with a different champion, where you not only discover their unique abilities and backstories but also form deep, intimate bonds with them. From thrilling battles and daring quests to moments of raw passion and connection, your journey through Summoner's Rift is filled with excitement and sensuality. As you navigate this fantastical world, you uncover secrets, forge alliances, and experience love in its most intense and erotic forms. Every encounter brings new challenges and pleasures, making "League of Legendary Encounters: Into the Rift of Passion and Adventure" an unforgettable tale of epic adventures and passionate romances.
- 11 Likes
- 8,329 Views
- 12 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fan Fiction
- 1st Person, Male
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Memoirs of a Minion by TMJ2008
Inspired by the immensely entertaining CHYOO story "Game Monster" by Cantalope and the very awesome video game, Overlord, in this story you are a magically spawned minion-type creature (goblin, zombie, ghoul, dark knight, etc) born to live, fight and die for your evil overlord master. Serve your master well and survive the many pitfalls of minion-dom and rise up above the rank of fodder for heroes to your overlord's right hand. Fail or betray your master (and get caught doing so) and meet your gruesome and horrible . In either case, you'll be sure to fight, kill and (if you're lucky)defile heroes and other creatures and foes along the way, all in the name of your dark master!
- 7,274 Likes
- 3,424,489 Views
- 66 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 2nd Person, Other
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San Clementine Police. by mally01
Chief Frost was a graduate of the San Clementine Police Academy and was at the top of her class. She had a great knowledge of police procedures and the laws of her town. She buried herself in her job and had risen through the ranks and now commanded the entire police department of San Clementine. This however came at a personal cost in the fact that at forty years old she was still single and had very little family left in her town. In fact, there was only her twin sister who lived across town and had fallen into the bad company over the past few years but Katherine refused to bail her out. Jillian her sister had also gone to the Academy but had dropped out on the day of graduation for reason's only known to herself. San Clementine was like most towns quiet during the nighttime apart from the criminals who went about their nefarious activities. During the day it was a busy bustling town with its main export being high tech and visionary products ranging from watches to adult toys. Crime was not rife but it was there if you looked long and hard enough. Katherine and her officers coped at a stretch but with a population of around twenty thousand, there was one police officer for every five hundred citizens. The most prevalent crime was burglary and auto theft but the problem was climbing along with prostitution. Little did Katherine know that her world was about to be turned upside down by someone near to her. She would find herself in situations she had deemed impossible. Would she survive or would she be drawn into the dark underside of organised crime? Could she outsmart the criminals and the corruption in her town or would she be a victim? Only time would tell if she would remain virtuous or become that she had sworn an oath to defeat.
- 122 Likes
- 49,886 Views
- 19 Chapters Deep
- English
- BDSM
- 1st Person, Female
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[*Hotel Californication*] by Nemo of Utopia
The Back Rooms, a parallel reality of nightmares and chaos formed from the many forgotten memories of humans, (and others), passing through "Liminal Spaces", those areas that serve no real purpose, except for perhaps connecting point A to point B, in the lives of humanity. While many levels of "The Back Rooms" are relatively well known, and already include a couple of hotels, Hotel Californication isn't one of them. However, it is one of the few places where you can Enter The Back Rooms directly from "reality" without passing through the notorious Level 0, and its other horrors, and, even more importantly, one of the ONLY versions of The Back Rooms that you can both ENTER, and then, subsequently, LEAVE back into the normal world. (How did you THINK all of that information about the place was getting out...?) Just beware, while there are several stories to the hotel and its a zone of comparative normalcy in the horrors of that nightmare realm, (other than the huge amounts of barely-concealed sex happening everywhere in the hotel), once you leave, either into our world or the rest of the back rooms; you can never come back unless invited, and if you entered from The Back Rooms, you can't leave it into the normal world again: it's not a true "Exit" from The Back Rooms, just a meeting point between there and regular reality: half-in-and-half-out at the same time. You also can't find it if you go looking for it, if you're destined to visit; it appears wherever it needs to be in order for IT to find YOU... So, weather Back-Rooms "insider" or "outsider": Enjoy your stay, and remember; in The Back Rooms, few things are solely what they appear to be at first glance...
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- 2 Chapters Deep
- English
- Science Fiction
- 3rd Person, Both
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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.
- 24 Likes
- 3,790 Views
- 12 Chapters Deep
- English
- Mind Control
- 1st Person, Female
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Cucked by Droplet9water
I was a nice guy who want a good and simple life have a Girlfriend/Wife who will love me and our child but sometimes what you want is not what you get or mostly .I have a Girlfriend who was with me and my Friend since Highschool ,We have fun and even drunked to sleep after finishing College I have a pretty normal 3.8 at the time sucks that 3 Girls beat me to be the best and have a stable job and at 20 I was in the Army in America or United States of America for war against China it was hard life but a fun one if you throw the thoughts of imagining the dead bodies of your Friends, It was odd cause when the "War" started it was not in public it was secretly made by the Leaders of the Nation to decrease the Population and thinking about it ,It was a perfect and worse idea you can come up some of the guys try to tell the public but they were silenced.I didn't try to refute and do what the silenced oned did I obeyed cause I was in the Army to defend the Country , the People and our Loved ones thats why I when I was in the Army I trained myself hard everyday thinking what would happen when the Chinese People more like the Chinese Government would do to Us if we lose the battle. After what We were free from work I go home to my Love and suprise her ,But,Instead She suprised me
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- 39 Chapters Deep
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- Fan Fiction
- 1st Person, Both
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Inara The Ifrit by The Master Kind
Everyone's pretty familiar with genies or jinn - you rub the lamp, you get three wishes. Ifrits are a little different. They both live in lamps and grant wishes but Ifrit specifically take delight in causing harm - either by twisting the owner's wishes around Monkey's Paw style or by forcing someone good and pure to make wishes that are purely sinful in nature. If someone summons an Ifrit, they're stuck with them until they've made 7 evil wishes, one for every deadly sin. They know everything that their owner knows, including all their secrets and hidden desires. What's worse, is that if some kind soul refuses to make a wish, the Ifrit can inflict penalties on the user once every evening until they do so - usually in the form of making a secret, sinful desire that person has kept hidden come true or just whatever the Ifrit thinks would be funny. Inara in particular is a Ifrit of lust, sex and vice - these are the things she enjoys the most and is very good at but she's not particular. While she won't deliberately kill someone - there's no fun in ending someone's suffering! - she'll do whatever her owner wishes for, so long as it hurts or corrupts someone. If some poor soul who is pure of heart summons her by accident, they're in for a dark, lusty ride, as she'll inflict her urge for sexual corruption on her owner until they're warped beyond recognition or give in and make those 7 wishes. And, unlike the number of evil wishes she can grant, the number of penalties she can inflict are unlimited until her "owner" is fully corrupted or finally gives in and makes the wishes. Of course, if their new owner is already sinful, they'll happily just alter reality to fit their evil whims. Which is why it is terribly troubling and unfortunate that Inara's lamp is found and activated by . . .
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- 28 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fan Fiction
- 1st Person, Both
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Ovyah Discovered by Rubicon
Untold thousands of years ago, across untold universes and timelines, there was a princess who was married for political advantage. Her marriage was cold and loveless, and her husband dark and evil. He believed he was cursing her by transforming her into a pure spirit and Djinn of Lust, only to liberate her senses and ultimately make her immortal and world spanning. Her name was Ovyah, and her spirit was bound into an old, battered lamp. Now, her lamp can be found all over the omniverse, in different periods of history. When it is found by a new person and Ovyah is released, she is incarnated into the perfect image of sexuality for her new master. She has only one master until that master dies, even if someone else gets her lamp. Her power is almost unlimited... save that the wishes she grants must be sexual in nature. Her personality, appearance, drives... all these change based upon who incarnates her anew by releasing her from the Lamp. For some, she is a blessing upon themselves and their worlds. For others, she can be a terrible plague unleashed upon a world by a selfish, ambitious or insane master. As for Ovyah herself? She takes delight in her existence regardless of conditions, and is only driven by the desire to please her master... ...sometimes by any means necessary.
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- 13 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fan Fiction
- 3rd Person, Both
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NudeTube
Pretty female YouTubers all over the world are losing their clothes for various reasons and for extended periods of time. Follow their butt-naked adventures through humiliation and exposure.
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- 23 Chapters Deep
- English
- Miscellaneous
- 3rd Person, Female
