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BFORE YOU POST, KNOW THIS! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:25 No. 8547 ID: 5eefb3 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts] Stickied

ALL REQUESTS FOR STORIES OR STORY CONTENT ARE TO GO IN THIS THREAD! ALL STORY REQUESTS NOT POSTED IN THIS THREAD WILL BE DELETED AND THE POSTER MAY BE BANNED. ALL COMMENTS QUESTIONS, AND OTHER OF THE LIKE ARE TO GO HERE AS WELL! Also, if you don't have constructive comments, keep them to yourself. Or you'll get banned for being an ass. This is not /b/, you have been warned.

Make sure that you check out http://asstr.org or http://storiesonline.net, or any other of the fine erotic literature sites, or GOOGLE IT! THEY MAY HAVE THE STORY ALREADY THERE!…Where ever that may be….Also, any plagiarism will result in a BAN!

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Anonymous 16/07/25(Mon)02:25 No. 24488 ID: 1ae3cf

Anyone have a link for >>24474
where chapter 1 works?

Found this http://storiesonline.net/s/58221/new-friends but chapter 1 redirects to the chapter select page.

READ BEFORE POSTING! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:11 No. 8546 ID: 5eefb3 [Reply] Locked Stickied

This is a thread for ALL AUTHORS and READERS. Though you are not required to, I would recommend that you save your story in a post able form, this is to ensure that your story stays preserved and that if 7chan is to go down AGAIN. Also, if anyone has something available as far as web space for an archive, please e-mail me at 1subject@live.com.
I also recommend to everyone that you visit us at the IRC at irc.7chan.org in /elit/ channel. Research it and please stop in, any questions you have about well, ANYTHING can be answered there. There are many good different types of IRC clients, some can attach right onto your browser. So find one and set it up.
3litchan is gone as far as I know. Don’t asking nothing more, ‘cause on that subject….I don’t know nothing’, I just work here.

The Umbrella Hitch (Mg, loli, voy, slow) AnonyMPC 16/07/18(Mon)18:37 No. 24459 ID: a609fb [Reply]

Sometimes people ask if I'm still writing. And I have been... I rarely stop, really, aside from occasional breaks, it just sometimes gets really slow.. And more annoyingly, I've just not been finishing a lot of stuff... some of what I get excited about writing peters out long before it's finished, leaving me with nothing postworthy. Frustrating, as you can imagine... it feels like a lot of writing for nothing, at least unless I get back to finish it one day. And maybe I will.

But at last, I finally have some stuff ready to go, save editing, and this is the first.

Before you ask, no, whatever ongoing project you were about to ask about is not one of the things I have waiting to post... it may well be somewhere in the mass of unfinished stuff piled up on my hard drive.

The Umbrella Hitch by AnonyMPC (Mg,loli, voy, slow)

Chapter One:

Sometimes I wonder if it was Fate after all, because so many events seemed to conspire to put me at that place and at that time, and if even one of them was different on that afternoon, I probably wouldn't have crossed paths with her.

First, there was that I got off work an hour early. One of my co-workers needed to pay for some emergency dental surgery, and most of us were letting him pick up an hour here or there from our shifts. I certainly didn't mind going a little early, although the weather made it complicated. That was the second thing. The best forecasts said it wasn't supposed to rain until the evening. Yet, just after 1pm, it started to drizzle. Ten minutes later, it was going hard. I'm talking torrential downpour. And it all happened just a few minutes before I started on my long walk home from work.

I didn't have my own car. Sometimes I was able to use my mother's, but usually she needed it, and that day I was out of luck. And there are buses, but not in a convenient straight line between my work and home. In order to get from one place to the other, I would have to make several transfers, waiting at each, often in the very weather I'd be trying to avoid. On the whole it took twice as long as just walking, which itself takes about half an hour. It was a pain in the ass and I kept telling myself to quit and try and get a more convenient job, but I didn't want it to reflect badly on my cousin, who recommended me.
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Anonymous 16/07/26(Tue)23:20 No. 24494 ID: a609fb

Thanks, everyone.


Hey, sometimes I enjoy different flavors.


PP tribute will probably be posted in early August.

And while the sequel to this will be posted in October, it probably will be early October rather than waiting until the end, even though that's when the holiday is. In my book, any time in October is fair game for Halloween-related stuff. So it's really not THAT long a way, only about 2 months.

And it's not just a matter of holding off since the second one will require a fair bit more editing, and it's almost twice as long as this one.

Also, should anyone be interested in helping, one thing I will need is a few more songs that meet the mold for Karl's tastes... female singer, leaning towards pop, maybe a little bit weird vocally. His tastes are a lot more specific than my own, so it's not always easy for me to think up fitting ones, but there are times in the story where I think the specific song playing would be mentioned, even if it's not directly part of the plot. I'm particularly looking for songs that are on the slow end rather than peppy energetic ones.
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Anonymous 16/07/27(Wed)02:13 No. 24511 ID: 0fe754

Enjoyed this one, no matter if there's explicit content or not.
Great read.

Leap of Faith NGT 16/07/26(Tue)23:31 No. 24495 ID: 8a8a53 [Reply]

First off. This is a repost of a story posted on /elit/ back in 2010 and updated last in 2012. You can find a link to the original archived thread here:
This is a repost without permission, but not for lack of trying. I contacted the original author (Fluffins) through e-mail four days ago and haven't gotten any response. Maybe this will bring about a reappearance? I can only hope as much.

Below is the original text of the story, formatted identically to how it was originally posted.

First time writer here, r&r, plzkthx.
Contains: All futa, All underage
(remember, boys and girls, pedophilia is illegal in the US, only fap to it, never do it IRL)

Nov. 12, 2010.
Hi, My name is Faith Woods, I’m 14 years old, shoulder-length straight red hair, still-growing B cup breasts, perfect 6.5:1 hip:waist ratio (I’m kind of a math nerd), I'm 5 feet tall with a healthy does of freckles, and I’m not a normal girl. I mean, I try to be normal. I go to a regular middle school, have normal friends and a totally normal family… it’s me that isn’t totally normal. And hell, I didn’t even know I was abnormal ‘till about a week ago.
See, last Wednesday night, I grew a dick.
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NGT 16/07/26(Tue)23:42 No. 24508 ID: 8a8a53

Alright, guys, took this chapter in a bit of a different direction [rapefantasy] and [voyeur] apply here, so tread with caution. if it's not to your liking, don't worry; it'll only be in a select few chapters

Hope lay over me for several minutes after we finished, then she picked me up, her half-hard cock still inside me, and lay back in the tub, my body draped over hers. I felt the ocean of jizz swimming inside me, still almost completely held in my her enormous rod, only a few jets escaping in intervals, running down her cock and across her balls, my own dick throbbed lazily on her stomach, caught between all four of our breasts, the head just barely poking out above our diamond-shaped cleavage. I rested my head on her shoulder, dozing in and out of sleep, the hot water, my full stomach, her warm, gentle embrace, all were soft lullabies, I felt her falling asleep as well, her chest rising and falling deeply, I wrapped my arms around her and nuzzled my nose into her shoulder, feeling the blood flow beneath her skin, her heartbeat pulsing gently as her breath lifted her chest and lowered it again is low, gentle rhythm. Ba-thmp, ba-thmp, ba-thmp… ba-thmp…. ba-thmp……...ba-thmp…………

Nov. 16, 2010
When I woke up yesterday, after my fuck with hope, It was four-thirty in the morning, I was neatly tucked into my own bed, I had slept nearly eleven hours, so I wasn’t even slightly groggy. I sat and realized I was in a white pair of underwear, out of which my cock happily flopped and dangled, and nothing else. I stood and saw myself in the mirror on the back of my closet door. The silver moonlight lit my pale skin from behind, I looked… ethereal. I don’t want to sound arrogant, but I was so sexy, my skin practically glowing, my cock started to harden just a tiny bit as I say my puffy, extended nipples shimmered, I bit my lip and ran my fingers over that beautiful slab of meat between my legs, feeling tingles and shivers run down my spine as it climbed upwards, hardening.
Suddenly, I heard a very different sort of thumping. Coming from the opposite side of my wall. I knew immediately what was going on; Hope loves waking up early and working out; she must have been doing some aerobics or something. I put my ear up to the wall slowly, listening to the exact variety of sounds coming through. Her room is small, but she keeps it clean as a whistle, so there was plenty of room for her to work out, but the sound all came through the walls really clearly, and the walls were thin to begin with, I could hear quite well with my ear pressed to the thin little divider.
“Ohhhh, fuck meeee~” I heard the moan come seeping through the wall, my cock immediately stood at attention, I didn’t feel like shortening it; all 14 inches quivered loud and proud in the air before me, I heard the bmp bmp bmp bmp of the legs at the head of her bed repeatedly slamming, and heavy panting could be heard ju Message too long. Click here to view the full text.

NGT 16/07/26(Tue)23:42 No. 24509 ID: 8a8a53

Short little prelude chapter, just to keep you boys on the edge of your seats ;)

Two hours later, I awoke to a very odd experience. My alarm hadn’t gone off, though a quick glance over to my nightstand told me I hadn’t overslept, this, however, was not my first concern. I was a bit more preoccupied with the tongue sliding down my throat and the hand caressing my cock through my sheets. I’m not complaining or anything; I quickly recognized it as Hope, and I sank softly into her lips, wrapping my own tongue around hers, holding tight, I moaned gently into her mouth, she squeezed tight on my dick and pulled away, saliva stringing between our pouting lower lips.
“what a way to wake up~” I giggled softly.
“I thought you’d like it.” my big sister smiled sweetly at me and grabbed my hand, lifting me up so she could cradle my body in her arms and kiss me again. “did you enjoy the show last night?” I blushed at her blatant statement
“h-how did you know?”
“you painted the walls outside my room, silly. It makes it so much hotter to know you were watching me and mom get it on like that.” she kissed me again, “mom’s washing my sheets now while breakfast cooks, come on!” she giggled and pulled me out of bed, I nearly fell as she pulled me swiftly to my feet, she let me swing forward and I nearly screamed as I felt myself falling before her arm caught me gently behind the back and lowered me into a dip, as if we were dancing. I panted heavily, my heart pounding, she just smiled and winked at me, lifting me up into yet another sensual kiss. I moaned as she held me tight, my arms folded up to my chest, held between our breasts as she kissed me. I felt my cock going hard and lifting up from where it spilled out over the waistband of my panties. As my cock rose, it rubbed along Hope’s, which was doing the same.
“j-j-just let me…” I broke our kiss and turned around, about to open the drawer, when my sister’s strong arms wrapped around my bare waist, pulling me back,
“but mom is so eager to see your dick~” she said, gliding a finger across the tip of my pole, it twitched in response to her touch, “Cherry’s gone for the rest of the week, remember? It’s just us three here” she wrapped her fingers around the base of my dick, I hadn’t even bothered to control the size, so Hope pinched at the base and shook her hand up and down, causing all fourteen inches of my member to wobble up and down, “come on, you don’t need any clothes.”
I walked into the kitchen blushing profusely, my enormous member sticking straight up, wobbling with every step, it wasn’t even as big as Hope’s, who had gone before me, but I was still nervous, I felt exposed, unprotected as I stepped forward to see my mother, wearing nothing save for a chef’s apron, standing over a pan on the stove. As I came in, she looked over at me, and I saw her nipples immediately going hard u Message too long. Click here to view the full text.

NGT 16/07/26(Tue)23:47 No. 24510 ID: 8a8a53

[NGT again. Nine months passed between the previous post and this one. Shortly after the previous post, Fluffins mentioned having writer's block with this particular story, posted an email, and said that they'd consider handing the story off to someone else for a time, or even for good. I do not know if anyone applied, since Fluffins updated later on anyways.
Prior to this, Fluffins reappeared in another thread posting an RP log featuring the character of Faith. I replied to that thread asking if it was canon to Leap of Faith, and a couple of days later, this was posted. It's also the last update, but the thread was bumped for a year and a half before it ever 404'ed.]

oh look, it's this guy again....
[cuminflation] probably should have been applied about 2 chapters ago, but eh. it's not too severe.


And so... I fucked my mom.
I mean, what do you do when you've got a raging 14 inch hardon and a big, curvy woman gets on her hands and knees and pushes her glorious ass out towards you? I placed a tentative hand into the pale, soft flesh, feeling it give under my fingers, I gripped at my mom's juicy cheeks, gulping and sweating in both fear and anticipation. Her slit was obviously hungry; it slavered like a starved dog, dripping down her thighs, making them slick and wet, pooling into a glistening little puddle on the floor. I heard her panting, breath shuddering in ragged gasps out of her lips, she looked back. I think it was just the idea that her 14 year old daughter was about to fuck her senseless than anything that was making her horny; my dick could have been 2 inches and she still would have gotten off.
All the better for her: my dick isn't 2 inches. My head slipped into her hole effortlessly. I felt the tight walls clench over the big, fat, purple tip of my erection, and my rod just kept slipping in. deeper and deeper; her cunt was totally bottomless! I ran balls deep into her with no trouble, and yet those walls still pulsed and gripped tight at my shaft the whole time. She had so much control, my mother actually sent waves; rolling ripples of pressure down her pink canal, sucking me in with this constant current, I couldn't manage to pull my hips back but a few inches before her cunt sucked me in again, slapping my hips into hers, sending a ripple down her ass and ejecting a moan or a 'fuck~' from her lips.
I closed my eyes, breath hissing in deep gasps as I fucked her little cunt almost involuntarily. Suddenly, there was a presence at my back; hands on my shoulders, I felt the warmth of my big sister's breasts pressing on my shoulderblades, the burning, pulsing heat of her cock rubbed along my spine teasingly from behind. The trickle of her breath down my ear was hot and tingly, and sent a chill down my back, 'nnhhh~' I couldn't keep myself from moaning.
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Nikki (Schoolgirl, Slut, domination/submission, looootta nosex) Anonymous 13/11/05(Tue)13:46 No. 20097 ID: c8435a [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

Hey dudes, I wrote this on 4chan while requesting something on /r/. It's written in 4chan style, with the main character as Anon Ymous, but it's basically a Mills & Boone. That means it takes a fucking AGE to get to the juicy bits. If you like nosex give it a go!

It's half finished at the moment, but I haven't stopped at a cliffhanger, there is some resolution.

Tell me what ya think. :)


Be me in highschool. Tall, awkward, wiry. I was never sure why Nicole sat next to me in business class but I was glad she did. She was a year older than me, and I was considered a gifted child so while I took the advanced courses she took the remedial, that meant we had a lot of classes together.

We became friends, I can't say for sure what we talked about or what we had in common, but we passed notes during quiet time and hung out on morning tea break. Thinking back to those times is like watching a silent film, I can see our lips moving, the motion of her laughing, but I can't hear her voice. Green eyes, freckles, red hair. Her image still flashes in my mind when I masturbate. I can't pinpoint the exact moment when I realised, but at some point in the early 2000's, a teenaged version of me realised that Nicole Fisher was going to be his first.

"Hey, do you wanna have a threesome?" It was probably around when she said that. I remember turning red, dropping my pencil and staring at her like a frightened animal. I don't remember saying anything in response, but she pressed her hand against my shoulder and said, "With me and my boyfriend!"
I shook my head. What was she saying?! She was a year older than me, she said her boyfriend had a huge dick! What if I embarass myself? She's just saying it to make fun of me. Thoughts like these turned over in my head and I kept quiet. I'm not old enough to have sex anyway.

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Anonymous 16/07/23(Sat)18:05 No. 24486 ID: 7aa7b0

oh, no no no. don't scroll off!

tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 16/07/25(Mon)04:36 No. 24490 ID: 2700cc

I've never actually read this, which makes me sad up to this point. It was a beautiful, tortured story. It had a lot of nice ups and downs (kind of like Book of Mike). I really liked it, even though its been years since it was posted. Thank you.

Anonymous 16/07/26(Tue)17:50 No. 24493 ID: ea95d8

Not a fapfic but what a great story

Omelas 2: Stolen Sacrifice tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 15/09/13(Sun)04:40 No. 23831 ID: 2700cc [Reply]

Not every mother was willing to let her daughter be chosen by a creature for the purpose of being raped and killed. Quinn's mother, Merci, listened to the screams of the last victim for three years, trembling at the high-pitched sounds of terror while holding her daughter who was chosen to be the next one.

So, in the middle of the night, Merci packed up her family and fled the Ring Villages to save her daughter. But, there were other creatures out there, ones with their Omelas, and they were forced to continue fleeing until they came to a former barbarian city, The Mountain Cunt, and where Quinn could finally grow up without fear of the creature from the Bordeli Forest.

But, it was hard for Quinn to fight her nature. She was an Omelas, even if she didn't know it.

This is an erotic novella with all the important things I like in my stories: a sexy woman, a destiny that couldn't be denied, threesomes, huge cocks, tentacles, oviposition, non-consensual tentacles, more tentacles, and fuck, let's add more tentacles.

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tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 16/07/17(Sun)07:10 No. 24454 ID: 2700cc

And you don't need to read my first Omelas (Barratt's Choice), this one is stand alone from the first because I couldn't release the first one to the public. :D

Chapter 10: Frustration (F-solo humil) tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 16/07/20(Wed)04:10 No. 24464 ID: 2700cc

Quinn slipped into her bedroom, holding a stolen cucumber from the kitchen to her chest. The heavy weight of the thick vegetable nestled between her breasts. It was the largest and smoothest one she could find, it was about forty centimeters and wider than her wrist. She knew it would easily dwarf both Skein and Rober, but she couldn't stop thinking about shoving it into her cunt when her mother had her wash it.

She turned and eased the door shut, cringing as she pushed it past the squeak and latched it shut. Her breath came in rapid pants as she pushed the door one last time to make sure it was properly closed and then hurried to her bed.

Her pussy clenched at the thought of it. She fought back a moan as she settled into the bed, sitting in the middle of her blankets, and stroked the thick vegetable.

It had been four days since she had a cock inside her and the need to be filled peaked earlier that day. If she hadn't hid the cucumber under the sink, she knew she would have been humping the corner of her bed or trying to see if her fist would fit into her soaked holes. Clenching her nether muscles, she breathed in the scent of excitement that swirled around her.

Quinn ran her hands down the length of the cucumber. The thickness scared her, but at the same time, she wanted to feel it inside her. Somehow, she know it would fit in her tiny hole. Even if it didn't, the idea of it pressing against her entrance pushed her toward a tiny orgasm that shivered her body and brought a rush of juices dribbling out.

The surface of her cucumber was mostly smooth with a few sharp points and ridges. She didn't dare use water to clean it off, it made too much noise, so she rubbed it until the sharper points were smoothed off by her palm. As she did, she kept imagining it was Skein's or Rober's cock in her hand, the silky slickness of an erection sliding against her palm.

By the time she finished, she was soaked and desperate to have it inside her. Panting, she leaned back on her bed until her shoulders rested on the headboard and she had a view of her bare pussy glistening with juices, trim thighs spread out widely, and her toes digging into her blankets.

She held the cucumber with both hands and brought it down. It looked huge against her pussy; it almost looked wider than her thigh, but the sight of it hovering centimeters from her sex brought an intense rush and longing that it took all of her effort not to slam it home.
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Chapter 11: Bad News (?/F rp v oral anal) tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 16/07/26(Tue)16:52 No. 24492 ID: 2700cc

Quinn hurried through the crowded streets, not quite pushing her way past the people moving slower but still swearing at them under her breath. She was driven by lust and desire, it had been four days since she had seen her two lovers and she hoped they hadn't given up on her. The banked fire between her legs hoped for something else, a real cock instead of the much-abused cucumber that she finally had to throw away.

A ghost of a smile crossed her lips. The vegetable had smelled of her pussy when she pulled out in the morning. Her juices had seeped into the fingernail cuts she used as a grip; if they used it for cooking, she had no doubt that everyone would have tasted her excitement in the meal.

The idea of her father or brother eating her pussy turned her stomach slightly. But, having her mother found it would get Quinn in trouble so she had taken it with her along the trinkets to sell. When she found a spot over the bay, she tossed it as far as she could and watched it fall on cliffs, cracking in a shower of juices and pulp before disappearing into the waters.

She already had her sights on another one, she secreted it under her bed right before leaving. The new one was larger and firmer. The thought of having something so large shoved into her cunt brought a flare of heat to her. As much as she wanted Skein's and Rober's cock, she also wanted the fullness of something far larger than the two men were capable of providing.

A passing wagon almost hit her. She ducked back and forced her thoughts back to her surroundings instead of focusing on her soaked pussy and growing desires. Clutching the empty basket---she had already dropped off the trinkets---she waited for the road to clear enough for her to duck through and come up on the stairs leading into the library.

Quinn made a beeline for the dragon statue. Her eyes scanned around it, hoping to see her two lovers, but there was only a young man eating his lunch near the head. Disappointment filled her, but she bore through it and made her way to the ass of the dragon. Neither of her men would have known what had happened to her, she wasn't allowed to send a message. They also had a job, ones that didn't allow them to stay waiting for her presence day after day.

She sat down between the legs of the dragon, right underneath a disturbingly detailed pair of balls. She didn't know how the artist knew what a dragon sack looked like, but the detail spoke of hands-on experience. Before, she would have just guessed it was random, but after seeing Skein's and Rober's, the details were uncanny.

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Darkness at the End of the Tunnel (slash, loli & we'll see where Random Evername 13/12/01(Sun)19:37 No. 20360 ID: 0beccd [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

This is my first attempt at starting a story on here. I've tried a few things on Fiction Press, but not quite this depraved. I'm inspired by some of the examples here (especially Roommates), so I thought I would give it a try. I don't pretend this is that good. I'm not even sure that I'm posting this right.

Chapter 1

I turn to move past Hayley McSween in the hallway connecting the kitchen to the dishwasher in the restaurant serving St. Edmund’s Country Club. With a hand on my chest, she lightly pushes me into the door for the stockroom. “Can you close for me tonight? I want to go to the mall with from friends.” Her fingers trace from my chest to my belt buckle suggesting a possible compensation for my sacrifice.

I am Kyler … Kyler Jakubowski. At nineteen years old, I scrape, borrow, and force my way through my sophomore year in bio-premed at Stony Brook University on Long Island. Straight A’s so far – lookin’ good. It may be mercenary, but I will do just about anything to endure this crucible for that glimpse of wealth I see at the other end.

I live in a cramped, non-air-conditioned attic apartment of an ancient home that I rent from some old couple – Mr. and Mrs. Watson. With its back staircase access, I never have to see them, if I don’t want to. They’re okay, though – always waving to me and baking me stuff. Back in the day, the house was an old whaling captain’s home, so I have access to a little glass room above the attic. His wife could watch for his ship to return. No lie – it’s called a belvedere.

My college is on Long Island, but my savings account is strictly Schenectady. It was a lot easier to afford the $300 monthly rent before my roommate, Freddie Steffanaur, was expelled for copying an entire term paper, verbatim, from an internet site – for the third time. What a fuckin’ jackass.

Which is why, when Hailey McSween asks me to close for her at work -- I’m tempted to say, “Yes” without delay. I can use the extra hours, even though I have a shitload of homework – I can fake it through Statistics, but Orgo is getting pretty tough. I’m lying -- even though Hailey’s only sixteen, she is smoking hot with reputation to spare. I’m always happy to do her a favor … just in case it could lead to something.

Ah shit, who am I kidding? That’s just living out one of my masturbation fantasies. With a healthy allowance, she doesn’t need the job, but her parents think it builds character. I’m glad I enjoyed a few seconds of that delirium before answering because she reaches down and traces my stiffness from the outside with just one finger, and it drives me senseless, “I can make it worth your while.”
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Anonymous 15/12/12(Sat)13:42 No. 24032 ID: efe040

I'm bumping this up, JIC. Whilst I'm at it, I hope you're feeling better Random. Are you able to give us an update? We can be patient, but it's nice to know where we're at .

Anonymous 16/01/03(Sun)07:52 No. 24068 ID: 735cd1

Just want to let you know that I'm a fan of both, and I think you're a great writer.

Anonymous 16/07/25(Mon)04:31 No. 24489 ID: 938ee9

Random Evername - I hope you're getting some respite from your symptoms. Just checking in. I'm surprised more people aren't doing the same - who knows, perhaps they are but just not commenting, as I don't most of the time. On this occasion I thought I'd send a note to you, just in case you look in every now and again.

You mentioned previously that you wanted to concentrate on your novel 'Celia', so 2 questions really:

(1) Is 'Celia' on line and available? Sorry if you've already posted details, but if not do you mind letting us know how/where we can See

(2) Do you have a feeling as to how long we may have to wait to see your continuation of this (excellent) story?

Summer Camp FapArtist 13/10/12(Sat)23:56 No. 19908 ID: 2c8403 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Alright guys, I'm gonna try to finish this one. Its picked up better than the other two I tried to start writing, but its still going to take me a while to really get it moving. As always, I greatly appreciate feedback. Also, this is just an intro chapter, so there's only some light nudity and brief description, if you want more, let me know what you wanna see and I'll see if it fits.

(Loli, solo, group, mild exhib, etc.)


The bus slowly rolled to a stop as children shuffled and I rushed to the door of the bus. The driver half-heartedly said to wait until the bus came to a complete halt, but the door was open before her sentence was finished. Within seconds, I bolted from the bus to my house, slamming the door shut and dropping my backpack as I ran to my room. Without missing a beat, I began to change into a swimsuit. My blue jeans and bright orange shirt from the day at school were carelessly thrown to the floor, followed by my panties. I threw the closet door open and began digging through my clothes for the right match of top and bottom. After a couple of frantic minutes digging naked through the closet, I matched a white bikini top with red strings to its bottom counterpart (featuring a strawberry on the back.) As soon as I had the bottom on and the top tied, I rushed outside to the swimming pool, diving straight into the deep end and lazily floating to the surface. There's no better way to start my summer vacation.

I had been floating around for nearly half an hour as I enjoyed the cool water on my skin. It had been so hot lately and school only made it worse. For the past nine months, I'd been getting home and going straight to my room for homework and studying. My parents would probably have me doing something boring all summer, but I was going to do my best to enjoy the three months before I had to go back. Last summer I had to take piano lessons and dance classes, which took four days of each week. I couldn't make plans to go anywhere, either, because I couldn't miss any practices or recitals. Luckily, they missed the sign-up dates for piano lessons this year and dance classes would be full soon, too. Of course, that just meant that they had other plans for me; They never missed anything by accident. I grabbed a purple chair float and climbed into it, deciding to soak up some sun and rest. Swimming wore me out so fast, I was almost asleep as soon as I managed to get into the chair without it flipping over.

A while after I fell asleep in the pool, my parents got home. I didn't hear them until they came outside to check on me. They talked to me for a little bit before telling me to get out of the pool and into the shower while they prepared dinner. I managed to float to the steps in the shallow end and, thanks to the warmth of the sun, only have to Message too long. Click here to view the full text.

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Anonymous 16/07/12(Tue)05:12 No. 24427 ID: c7337e

far as i'm concerned this is in the top 6 or 8 stories on this board. if it scrolls off i won't get to read it again.
SOMETIMES op comes back after seeing interest. bump as you will, keep good stories from scrolling off and maybe,just maybe, we'll get another chapter. ignore the fucktard naysayers.

Anonymous 16/07/22(Fri)23:56 No. 24482 ID: df44d6

I guess I might be the youngest person here

Anonymous 16/07/22(Fri)23:57 No. 24483 ID: df44d6


Roommates (loli) Anonymous 12/10/06(Sat)11:32 No. 17319 ID: 5c8966 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

It all started when I was 19, in my first semester at college. I'd moved away from home and into my first apartment, and got my first roommate as well. He was a year younger than me, but unlike me he hadn't spent a year after graduating highschool saving up his money for tuition and rent. His parents died in an avalanche at a ski resort, and between their considerable savings and the payout from the life insurance, he could afford college and not have to work for years. I hadn't known it when I met him at orientation and we decided to share an apartment, but he also had custody of his 11 year old sister.

The apartment was big, and nicer than I could have ever afforded on my own, so all three of us had separate bedrooms (hers was supposed to be a laundry room or something originally.). I also discovered my roommate was a bit of a dick who neglected his little sister.

I don't think it was intentional, more a result of losing his parents and having to adjust his plans for the future to revolve around caring for his sibling, and he probably wasn't ready for that sort of responsibility. But unless he needed to give her a ride or buy her something she needed, he basically didn't interact with her. He also barely did anything with me; maybe once a week he'd play video games with me, but he spent nearly all his time in class or shut in his room studying.

His little sister was cute, with her blue eyes, freckles, and short, light brown hair, but obviously way too young for me. She didn't play with dolls or anything, so I guess she was mature for her age, but she also spent all her time shut in her room when she wasn't at school. And I don't think she had any friends at her new school either.

After a month or so with my new roommates, we'd settled into a routine. If they weren't exactly friendly, they weren't bad either; quiet, clean, and they were the only way I could afford a really nice apartment just a block from campus.

I wish I'd known then what I know now. It'd have saved me a lot of grief.

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Anonymous 16/07/16(Sat)23:10 No. 24444 ID: c7356c

just gonna say much enjoyed

Anonymous 16/07/18(Mon)00:38 No. 24456 ID: bdca5b

The ass should fit right .

Anonymous 16/07/21(Thu)10:01 No. 24472 ID: dd4a56


I came from a thread on librechan to read the rest of the story, as the ASSTR page did not have the whole thing there, but I have to say, Damocles, you are an amazing author. I know I'm just parroting what others have said, but I do like the way you handle your characters. They may not be completely fleshed out, but they sure are realistic and the slow burn on the "sex" is just perfect. I would agree with others, however that it does seem to be a bit repetitive, at least in the most recent submissions, but, you seem to be able to tie things together, so I trust that you have a plan with that.

Anyway, I wanted to say that this is an amazing story, probably ranking among the top five erotic stories that I've read. Everything feels 5 times more amazing because I can really put myself in place of the male main character and my imagination is so vivid about these settings and events. I really want to go visit the cabin out in the boonies (I imagine it's in the mountains, but I don't remember where exactly where it was). I have a 1080p visual of what Sara looks like. Everything is just so real and genuine, but I will say that the main character is one lucky son of a bitch. I probably would have been caught by this point.

I know it might take a while, but I'm bookmarking this page and checking every day. I'm excited for the next installment.

Rise of the Harem Nation HigherMoose 16/03/29(Tue)06:27 No. 24163 ID: 62b1d7 [Reply]

Long time lurker, decided to take a stab at it.

Summary: Seth, a disrespected royal guard, and Dotan, a recently-freed, enigmatic, chauvinistic sex god, plot to overthrow their country that is ruled by beautiful but snobby goddesses. They ignite a war to enslave all the women of their world into harems for men's debauched pleasure. The more their forces enslave...the wilder they become, with brutal soldier brothels, personal sex slaves, enlarging harems, and breaking the will of the women they capture. Can they be stopped? What does Dotan really want?

Tags: LOTS OF sexual slavery, sexism, impregnation, body modification, mind control, rape, prostitution, corruption, gangbang.

SCENES OF: Anthro (transformed cow girl), anal, tit-fuck, threesomes, moresomes, magic, incest, torture, bondage, sadism, masochism, exhibitionism, humiliation, spanking, blowjobs, handjobs, rimming, toys, solo male, solo female, and probably more.

Be sure to leave a response if you read! It'll really brighten my day! Also, yes, I know I'm a sick fuck. Anyway, enjoy!


Chapter 1

It was night time in the garden of Starminster Castle. The castle was where Goddess Zophiel, the chief goddess of the country of Atlea, ruled. All of those fancy names and regality didn’t stop the night guard from doing what he was doing. In the center of the massive garden was a statue of Zophiel. She was in all of her majestic glory, with her wings extended, striking a heroic pose, and a massive halo hanging above her head. What attracted the guard to the statue, however, was how little she was wearing. Only a single ribbon covered her nipples and the area between her legs. It was meant to show off her majestic body as a thing of beauty...but that wasn’t what the guard saw.
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HigherMoose 16/07/20(Wed)09:38 No. 24465 ID: 8ba108

Oh...fucking...hell...another mega chapter is incoming soon. I try to limit my chapter to 5000ish words. At this point it's likely to go triple that.

Anonymous 16/07/21(Thu)03:16 No. 24470 ID: cfda04

That news makes me happy. Although I was wondering if we were ever going to see a scene with a girl who wasn't totally mind broken. Not that that isn't fun, but hearing and seeing a little more active resistance is also nice.

HigherMoose 16/07/21(Thu)05:27 No. 24471 ID: a7191b


Next chapter has a girl who resists at first, but ends up being mind broken. Then you will be introduced to women who submit willingly and actually help Dotan. Then you're going to have a woman who Dotan forces to submit and then alters. Then you're going to have nothing but women trying to resist, whether through force of arms or personally, and then Dotan deals with them.

In short, you're going to get a little of everything.

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