JohnJacobs
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- Sigil, city of doors
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- When I'm not writing erotica I like to
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Run indie TTRPGs
- When I'm not reading erotica I like to read
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Dune, LOTR, currently enjoying Mike Shel’s Iconoclasts series
- My favorite word for "penis" is
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- My favorite word for "vagina" is
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- I write erotica because
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- In conclusion, I am
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;) by JohnJacobs
Chapter 19 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
Amy stared at Samantha. Then, slowly, an evil smile crossed her face. Samantha balked as Amy stood up, walked to the front of class and, smiling through a deep red blush, leaned against the wall to begin her heavenly work. Her fingers parted her lips, and then she began flicking...
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A change in plans by JohnJacobs
Chapter 18 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
The class decided on the questions and grinned at Amy. “Question 1.” A short, curvy girl asked. “What is 1+1?” Samantha’s head hit the desk as she drooped in despair. Amy giggled. “2!” “Correct! Who was the first president? “George Washington.” “Correct. What is the last le...
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Amy’s finest hour. by JohnJacobs
Chapter 17 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
The class suddenly huddled together and started plotting. Amy saw them planning and her eyes flashed with a stroke of mad brilliance. “Wow guys, you have a hell of a fun choice between one or two.” The class looked confused. “One or two what?” One boy asked. “One naked girl…o...
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The Final Game (You know, for now.) by JohnJacobs
Chapter 16 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
“It’s so simple, even a horny slut like yourself can understand. The class gets to ask you any four questions, and if you get them all right, then I’ll take off everything and do the forfeit. But get even one wrong, and you’ll do the forfeit.” “What’s the forfeit?” Amy asked wit...
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A day of glory by JohnJacobs
Chapter 15 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
Amy had felt mortifying humiliation in each and every step she took. The hallways were constantly alive with catcalling, accusations of being a whore, wandering hands groping, and far too much laughter. Her B36 breasts felt far heavier today. Any time she tried to cover her tits...
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The Bitch and the Bucket by JohnJacobs
Chapter 13 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
Samantha’s eyes gleamed when she saw Amy carefully walking through classes holding her bag and books to her chest. She quickly deduced that Amy’s top likely had nothing behind it. With an evil giggle, she managed to obtain a bucket from the janitor’s closet, and filled it to the...
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1,2,6,5,2 by JohnJacobs
Chapter 12 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
Amy considered this one carefully. She was thankfully covered below the waist but…all she had on top was a too-small sheer blouse. It would likely be difficult not to reveal much more than she wanted with that.
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Fire Drill on a Windy Day by JohnJacobs
Chapter 11 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
Amy’s ears were ringing from the loud blare of the fire alarm as she stepped outside. Immediately a gust of wind bared her ass and pussy to anyone lucky enough to see. As classes lined up outside, Amy desperately held her skirt down in the front with one hand and the back with th...
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3,1,2,6,6 by JohnJacobs
Chapter 10 in Strip Game Addict - ENF
It took Amy some time to check these results against the chart. At first she was hopeful. The top was a cut up t-shirt, and thankfully she had a regular bra. Things quickly went downhill below that, though, as Amy would have to be both barefoot, and going commando under a scandal...
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