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No matter the situation, Abbie Andrews is always willing to help out. Giving, generous, kind, never a complaint. Everyone likes her, and she likes everyone. In fact, it seems that no matter what anyone asks her, she says yes. When someone jokingly asks a different kind of question, Abbie begins to learn what she's really made of.

Mike was the ultimate loser. Twenty-three tournaments. Twenty-three first-round losses. A childhood sweetheart who secretly slept with his best friend for over a year. When he finally caught them, they didn’t even pretend to feel guilty — they laughed at him and called him weak. That night should have broken him. Instead, it became the last day he lived as a loser. For the past year, Mike had been hiding a secret. A System. While everyone still saw him as the same pathetic failure, he had been training in silence, rewriting his body, his skills, and his mindset. The prestigious S-University didn’t accept him out of pity — he earned his place by knocking out every opponent who stood in his way. Now the real story begins. With the System guiding him, Mike starts taking everything he was denied. Women who once wouldn’t glance at him. Rivals who looked down on him. Status, strength, and desire. Eve. Mia. And many more. This time, he won’t ask for respect. He’ll take it.

Mia has been married to Adam long enough to know exactly what his cock does to a woman. But now she wants to watch it do that to someone else.

You want to retire early? 401K? Pensions? Huh... what if you used your skills?

Tyler and swap note

Welcome to L.U.S.T. – Level Up, Survive, Transcend a story driven, adult CYOA LitRPG.

He dared her to forget him. She got a ring instead. Now her brother is flying home for the wedding and she isn’t ready.

Follow the adventures and lives of those select few who were given access to the closed beta of a brand new fantasy game, which utilizes advanced virtual reality technology to fully immerse the players. But be warned, as the world of Telluria may be more real than it seems...

Our sales director tells you how she wants it.

A story about Craig, a 5'9" male with average build, geeky into pop culture, decent looking and accidentally eats an x-change pink before passing out asleep as he was eating nerds candy. He wakes up after sleeping and normally feeling numb when he woke up, wakes up on his side and feels added weight not thinking anything of it as he gets out of bed and discovers in the mirror he was no longer a man but a beautiful brunette woman.

A commander in Starfleet was on a dangerous set of missions, destined through time to become a great leader. Captain Pierce becomes something more than he bargained for as his mission takes him to the future through an unfortunate series of events and a temporal distortion.

Am I a Whore or Golddigger?

She has never worn stockings for me.

Follow the ups and downs of a disparate group of teens, their college-aged siblings, and their parents in the city of Honey Hollow and its surrounding region.

When the government tells you, your project needs a successful test after a string of failures, who can you go to for help? Family

Später würden sie aus Spandau und Köpenick behaupten, es wäre nie passiert. In Wahrheit starrten Hunderte auf Sandy: auf den festen Apfel-Po mit dem schwarzen Tribal ganz unten im Rücken, dieses billige Dorfschlampe-Tattoo, das zu ihr zu passen schien, obwohl sie es nie so gemeint hatte. Auf die glattrasierte, eher nach innen liegende Möse, klein und geschlossen, nur einen Hauch geöffnet, mit einer schmalen Landebahn darüber. Auf die schweren Brüste, die dunklen, aufgesetzten Vorhöfe und die langen, dicken Nippel, die selbst im grellen Festlicht durch nichts zu verbergen waren. Sandy lächelte, als wäre das alles harmlos. Sie wusste nicht, dass man sie benutzte. Und Silke stand daneben und genoß jeden Blick, als gehöre ihr dieser Körper mit Recht. Denn Silke hatte das alles gewollt. Silke, die freundliche Nachbarin mit dem zu hellen Lachen, die Schatzmeisterin mit den leeren Büchern und dem vollen Hunger nach Kontrolle. Sie hasste es, dass Sandra gemocht wurde. Sie hasste die Rivalität mit Köpenick, dass diese Frau mit dem Callcenter-Leben so unschuldig wirken konnte, während Silke selbst schon längst im Dreck stand. Also baute sie eine Falle: Geschenke, Kameras, Hörspiele, Wein, ein Hypnotiseur namens Herr D. und am Ende ein Ortsfest, auf dem Sandy Arsch, Möse und Titten für Hunderte zur Schau stellen würde — weil Silke es so wollte. So fing es an.

Teaching her how to get in shape

For three years, Jenna has expertly fended off the crude advances of her company's top salesman. But when her husband's texts suddenly push her to fulfill a dark, voyeuristic fantasy with the man she despises most, she finds herself crossing lines she swore she never would. The only problem? Her husband isn't the one sending the messages.

Lily and Jake are high school sweethearts who got into different colleges. How will their relationship survive as Lily finds herself in a new place?

This is a story I had wanted to originally write as a story branch for TheDespaxas, but due to several issues, over-complications, and wrong channel links to Discord, I finally decided to just do this as an independant story while recommending others to his story as the inspiration. In several story branches of The Gamer, Chyoa Edition, there are references to magitech, cyborgs, and sci-fi levels of technology as if it weren't relevant to the overall life of denizens of the Abyss. In my story, John is going down a path that embraces this engineering discipline of magiscience. However, not all is sunshine and rainbows for my John, when he inadvertently discovers a truth of his heritage, old enemies coming from the woodwork, and no idea who to trust among the local ruling Abyssal powers. If my John wishes to survive, he's going to need to use every tip, trick, and pro Gamer move to survive the ensuing difficulties. And yes, that includes finally getting laid in order to propagate and continue said bloodline This is a smut story after all.