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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 16/08/12(Fri)08:00 No. 24572 ID: ae6c63

looking for a story about a ring that turns a guy's prudish girlfriend into a young girl, and later does the same to the guy's friend. the ring seemed to be connected to a neighboring woman who had triplet girls with a penchant for exhibitionism and being innocently promiscuous in their apartment complex.

I tried checking for it in asstr and literotica, even on google, but this seems to be beyond my abilities.
I hope someone better than I can find this gem.




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.
Adios,
Cowboy




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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OP!!L1ZTV3LGZl 16/08/28(Sun)06:40 No. 24653 ID: 6683c5

>>24645

Oh, this train has a long way to go before the end of the line. I'm just making the pacing conform to realism and character development rather than something like this:

http://oglaf.com/perhaps/

http://oglaf.com/perhaps/2/

But anyway, since I'm only in moderate pain now and no longer medicated out the ass, I figure updates will occur more often and we can proceed at a somewhat faster pace.


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Anonymous 16/08/28(Sun)09:11 No. 24654 ID: 145cba

As long as the story is in liner intime I have no problem with it. It is realistic as far as the time frame goes, I mean honestly if he pushes it now she might not trust enough for more deeper context and content as the story progresses. And it's cute. Girls that age worry about image and love ,etc ,etc. And I'm at
Least 98% sure she knows the whole vitamin stick ( lame pun) is false provided this story is not in 1972 before computers. For real what kid does not have a smart phone and google these days. I have been watch this story for years...OP keep up the great work. As an ass man I know the value of waiting for something good.


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Anonymous 16/08/29(Mon)10:45 No. 24655 ID: 58c98a

>>24653
Cool story bro. Seriously, had a great time reading.




Anna the Teen Cum Dumpster Anonymous 16/08/25(Thu)22:30 No. 24638 ID: 54d384 [Reply]

I'm writing a story series, actually have been posting to gurochan for a few weeks but seems like it fits better here. Anyway, I will be updating regularly and would love to get feedback/comments.

Chapter 1: The Sleepover

“So how was your first date with Jason, Steph?” Anna asked her best friend.

“Yeah, did he make any moves on you?” Valerie added.

The three best friends were at Stephanie’s house for a sleepover, a tradition the girls tried to keep up at least once a month. Anna and Stephanie had been friends since elementary school, even though Anna was a year younger. Valerie became the third member of their group when she moved into Anna’s class 7th grade class last year. Even though Stephanie had graduated to high school, they still saw each other in the halls plenty since the middle and high schools occupied the same building.

“No. Well, we made out a bit during the movie. But after we went to his friend’s house to hang out like usual.”

Stephanie had a crush on the upper class boy since last October, and had been hanging out with his group of friends dropping hints all winter. She didn’t think she had a chance compared to the upper class girls, she was still in an awkward stage of puberty where those girls were all very developed. She stood head and shoulders taller than her two friends at 5’7”, but was still a little stocky with small A-cup breasts, and an ass she thought was too big. He had surprised her when he asked her to Prom, still months away, and was very nervous.

“I don’t know if he wanted more, we went back to his friend’s house after and hung out with the usual crowd.” Stephanie said, and Anna picked up on her tone.
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Anonymous 16/08/25(Thu)22:31 No. 24640 ID: 54d384

Really hope people are enjoying this, always open to comments/suggestions.

Chapter 3: First Timers

For the entirety of the short bus ride to her house, Anna and Phill were completely absorbed into their own little world. They didn’t even notice the stares Anna’s overly revealing outfit got, nor did they worry about being seen as they masturbated each other in the back of the bus. All they saw were each other and all they knew was a desperate desire to fuck.

Anna lived in a three floor condo at the back end of a moderate sized complex. It was hidden away from the street and removed from the other units by a thick firewall. The condo was designed for a small family, but Anna had it all to herself since her mom had moved out a few years ago, a fact she kept carefully hidden from even her best friends. If anyone knew she was living alone they would certainly follow up with questions like why did her mother move out and where was she now, and those were questions she didn’t really want to field at this point in her life.

The two nearly fell through the door as they raced down to Anna’s room in the basement. Anna laid down on her back in the bed, and Phill quickly climbed atop her. Their enthusiasm more than made up for the lack of skill or experience as they made out and felt each other all over. They continued this only for a few minutes, as Anna’s hand had found its way into Phill’s pants, and he was pulling desperating at her bra clasp.

“I’ll get it.” she said, pulling herself up on the bed. Pulling her scrap of a shirt over her head with one hand, she reached back and undid her bra with the other. The bra fell away, revealing her pert young breasts with quarter sized pink nipples. Phill was practically drooling standing at the edge of the bed as her pulled his own shirt off, followed by his pants. As he got his jeans and boxers off, his huge erect cock sprung out, and Anna finally got to see it in all of its 8.5” glory.

“Oh fuck it’s beautiful,” she said, crawling to the edge of the bed to get closer. Wrapping her tiny hand around it she could still only hold a little more than half of its 2.5” girth in one hand. She licked it slowly, from the base all the way to the tip, relishing the feel of each bump and vein on her tongue. Pausing at the top she took a breath and opened her mouth as wide as she could. She was determined to give him at least decent head. She may be a virgin but at least she knew how to suck good cock. Still, he was just too wide, and she could not do much more than hold his head in her mouth and push her tongue against its underside. After a few minutes of trying to get it deeper, she gave up and pulled off his cock with a POP!

“It won’t fit in my mouth,” she said with a frown, “But you can certainly try my pussy.” Anna pulled her thong off and squeezed out of the mini skirt, while Phill awkwardly cli Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 16/08/27(Sat)05:57 No. 24650 ID: 0cf92e

Where's the tags, yo?


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Anonymous 16/08/27(Sat)15:22 No. 24652 ID: 0d3cf3

Oops! Tags: Mg,M+g, M+f, teen, preteen, anal, rape, bondage, fisting, watersports, torture, Snuff.




Harley's story Storyteller95 16/08/21(Sun)08:00 No. 24622 ID: 453291 [Reply]

The story begins in the second post, both because I'm not sure how long a single post can be and so people can easily skip past all the disclaimers and stuff in this non-story post and get straight to the story if they want.

I know I've got people waiting for more in my Tales from the Youth Offender Restitution Program story. Right now I'm trying to decide if something should happen in the showers or if I should just gloss over the showers and breakfast and skip to Katy's first day working. In the mean time I started working on another story idea I had mentioned before. One about a young runaway named Harley. This story can be considered complete after the finish of the first sex scene, but if people enjoy it the story could continue with further occurrences in young Harley's life on the streets.

The story codes for this will spoil you on a twist that occurs several paragraphs into the story, on the other hand the twist will not be to everyone's taste so it's up to you if you want to stop reading this before you get to the story codes and skip straight to the story.

Unlike my other story this is set in our current time in the real world. It is not however a true story and no characters are based on any real people living or dead. No one was harmed in the creation of this story. It is a work of fiction and the author does not condone the actions of the characters. Last chance to bail out before the story codes spoil the twist.

The story contains: Prost, viol, NC, Rape, Oral, Anal, Mb, cd.

If it continues beyond the first sex scene it may contain other sexual acts but like my other story will never involve snuff, gore, scat, water sports, or furies.


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Anonymous 16/08/26(Fri)16:31 No. 24647 ID: f7c0f9

The thing the author is trying to surprise us with is that Harley is a guy.


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Storyteller95 16/08/26(Fri)22:24 No. 24649 ID: b1488a

Anon, the only people who wouldn't know that would be those who skipped the story codes because they didn't want to find out before they read the story and were willing to accept the risk that the twist wouldn't be something they enjoyed.

If the issue is that you did read the codes and didn't understand them then I suggest you familiarize yourself with the commonly used ASSTR story codes. http://www.asstr.org/~Uther_Pendragon/code/scfr.htm

Knowing what those codes mean can prevent you from reading a story that you won't enjoy due to the content. Anyone who read the codes and understood them would have seen it coming long before it was revealed in the story and I'd be surprised if a lot of people wouldn't have anyway.


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Anonymous 16/08/27(Sat)15:01 No. 24651 ID: 6dc048

definitely would like more




The Clarks Anonymous 16/06/05(Sun)18:39 No. 24311 ID: 98fd99 [Reply]

Julie Clark was 10 years old the first time she masturbated. It was a cool night in March, the moon was full, and she used a well washed Gel Pen. With her feet propped up against a wall, a battery operated LED lantern at her side, and a full length mirror ahead of her, she nervously prodded at her tingling nethers with the smooth round plastic cap of her pen.

She froze at every noise, the cat's collar jingling away downstairs, the house settling, an errant branch striking a window. Every single sound was a potential alarm, signaling the approach of her parents to punish her for this wanton act.

That worry soon faded the instant the side of her pen slid across her clitoris. Her free hand swung back to hold her up and grip at the soft blue carpeting of her floor as her muscles instantly malfunctioned. Surprised gasp soon turned to furtive rhythmic pants as each stroke of the pen against the needy nub sent heart pounding, tummy tightening, leg wobbling, toe curling jolts of electric thrill that rocked her pre-pubescent frame like a trailer in Tornado Alley.

She felt moist heat slowly slide down her crotch and saw her hot pink privates glisten in the stark white light of her lantern. If any part of her wanted to be curious, stop, and investigate, it was quickly bound, gagged, and drowned in the river of astonishing sensation. Her body grew tighter, the heat in her belly sky rocketed, the universe around her seemed to shrink to a single point until finally, boom. Stars danced in her eyes, she lost her balance and thumped against carpet hard, writhing and wriggling as she bit her lip to stifle the almost unstoppable squeaks that came along with the explosion.

As her brain stopped clicking the on-off switch of her consciousness and her heartbeat finally slowed, the thing she would remember most about that night came into focus for the very first time.

It was the sight of her eighteen-year-old brother Nick, on the living room couch, fingering his girlfriend, Lori. Of course, at the time, she didn't know that word. All she knew for sure was that she was sitting in his lap, and his hand was past the waistband of her skirt.

That singular moment of voyeurism carried her through repeat sessions for almost a year. Until one day she saw them leave the school cafeteria and sneak over to a shady spot on campus, where Lori gave her brother a blowjob.

His hair was dark down there, she'd lifted his shirt so Julie could see his abs flexing as Lori teased and suckled at him like a popsicle. In that second stolen moment, Nick Clark ceased being just her beloved older brother, but the star supreme of her sexual awakening.
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Anon 16/08/23(Tue)14:09 No. 24628 ID: 3dadcd

Bump


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Anonymous 16/08/25(Thu)09:04 No. 24636 ID: 5a9935

Sweet and tender. Apparently mods are patrolling and deleted my other posts. Pls come back and finish op.


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Anonymous 16/08/25(Thu)09:07 No. 24637 ID: 5a9935

Oh, btw FU mods.




My Sister is a Dickgirl SNT-NEL 12/02/11(Sat)10:15 No. 15127 ID: b808a3 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Reposting this, for some reason. Even though I felt weird trying to fap to futa lit, I was okay with this one, for some reason.

I remember a long while back, some folks here added to it, and things were great, but then for some reason the mods took it down? I think it was cause it hadn't been updated in forever. But, yeah. RESURRECTION(I hope)
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teasing Tim 15/07/20(Mon)17:54 No. 23745 ID: 8138a8

The last line written thus far is "Teasing me isn’t nice.” I refuse to let this thread die like that.


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Anonymous 15/07/29(Wed)02:47 No. 23777 ID: def664

It's been months. But for some reason i still have hope this this will be continued.


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Anonymous 16/08/24(Wed)10:48 No. 24633 ID: 3350f2

Can't let a classic fall off. BACK TO 1!




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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Chapter 13: Suspended tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 16/08/09(Tue)17:15 No. 24564 ID: 2700cc

To her surprise, Quinn woke up. Her throat was raw, her pussy and ass aching, but she was breathing. Without opening her eyes, she took a deep breath and winced at the roughness of her raped throat. When she exhaled, there was a hint of blood that flooded her nostrils but otherwise she was alive.

She tried to move her limbs, but a powerful grip kept her in place. Her movement seemed to trigger other movements and the coils of tendrils wrapping around her limbs shifted slightly, reminding her that she was helplessly trapped in the beast's grip.

A wave of pleasure rolled through her and gathered in her aching pussy. She was still caught, destined to be fucked by the monster once again. A ghost of a smile curled her lip. For all of her terror and fear while running, the orgasm of being fucked was more than she could ever imagine. She almost felt sated.

(Open eyes.)

Quinn's smile faded. She thought she heard something but it echoed in her head with the deep rumble that she had never heard before. It was primal and powerful, filled with an overwhelming urge to obey, to submit.

Her pussy clenched with the intensity of the mental command. Hot juices dribbled down her thighs as she wondered if she imagined it.

(Open eyes.) The voice was deep and powerful; she could easily imagine it was the sound of a bear or dragon.

With another surge of heat dribbling from between her legs, she forced her eyes open. Slime coated her face and dripped off her eyelashes as her vision came into focus.
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Chapter 14: Breeding (?/f bd preg? tort magic) tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 16/08/17(Wed)09:53 No. 24580 ID: 2700cc

The tendrils came back to fuck Quinn. As she was drawn deeper into the darkness, the rushing water her the only hint of movement before the coiling tentacles rammed home. There was no foreplay or hint, just one moment she was silently screaming in the dark and the next there was two of them fucking her pussy and ass.

The strokes were hard and fast, the one in her cunt slamming against her cervix with brutal hammer blows. A second tendril drove into her pussy right before a third impaled her asshole. It didn't take along before the pleasure curled through her body as her magically-manipulated form accepted its destiny.

Another tendril drove into her ass, stretching the tight ring once again. Like her pussy, the three violating her sphincter were brutal and fast, the strokes deep as they felt like they were pulling her organs out of place to drive their half-meter lengths deep into her body.

The overwhelming pleasure sent off her orgasms. The heat boiled inside her, warming the sea water that flooded her mouth. She threw back her head and cried out helplessly, unable to do anything in the darkness.

A tendril speared her throat, forcing the water out as it thudded against the back of her throat and then down into her esophagus. Her chest swelled against the tendrils abusing her tits. The ones around her chest squeezed down and the one fucking her face slipped out.

She wanted to beg not to have three raping her mouth either, but there was no time before the tendril came back, thrusting deep. The sensation of her neck swelling around its girth and the ripples of muscles and ridges that ripped past her lips would have stolen her breath away. Instead, it only set off another wave of orgasms as her three holes were pummeled mercilessly.

One orgasm after another ripped through her body. It left sparks of white light in the back of her eyes. The speed increased, brightening her world with the rapid-fire blasts of pleasure.

Just as it felt like her entire world had become a continuum of pleasure, her eyes began to pick out shapes in the darkness. She tried to concentrate, but the tendril fucking her face made it difficult to move her head from any position besides stretched straight to relieve the impact against the back of her throat.
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Chapter 15: Inadequate (?/f oral anal bd nc tort tent) tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 16/08/24(Wed)09:30 No. 24630 ID: 2700cc

A wave of nausea flooded through Quinn. She groaned, her throat vibrating but no air rushing past to make a noise. A steady headache pulsed in her head, adding to her discomfort and the torture of being stuffed to her limits, suffocating, and the fluttering in her lungs. She rolled her head to the side, wishing she could throw up but nothing came out of her surging stomach.

Each cough wracked her body. She needed to expel the pressure in her lungs, but her body refused to stop. Instead, it tore at her muscles as it tried repeatedly, many times a second. It was hopeless and unstoppable, a torture.

She was starving. She didn't know how long the eggs were inside her but her stomach grumbled with need and the headache continued to pulse in her head. She opened her mouth and drew in a gulp of sea water but the salt didn't parch her thirst or sate the need.

(Weak.)

Quinn shuddered at the powerful thought that ripped through her mind. She tried to respond, to find the words, but no noise came out of her mouth.

(Your body weak. Unable to survive to breed.)

Unable to do anything, she mouthed "I'm sorry." She wanted to say more, but she lost herself in a round of coughing as the wiggling tickled at her sanity. She couldn't focus on anything happening to her body, there were too many things and it was getting hard to concentrate.

(Feed.)
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Uninvited\UncleRick Listen to Tombs 14/12/07(Sun)07:06 No. 22915 ID: 7e9f2f [Reply]

Mg, noncon, violence

Due to unexpected circumstances, I am currently limited to my phone. Haven't done any extensive writing on my phone, and I made the mistake of trying to switch to a different program for the editing. Turns out I had to switch file formats, which had a number of unforseen odd effects. One of which was the way a random group of sentences in nearly every paragraph was repeated three times.

It was a real pain in the ass to get it back into even this good of shape, it was an enormous pain in the ass doing this on a touchscreen, I didn't really feel up to going over it again for a true editing pass, and I might have even missed quite a few formatting mistakes. Hope you still find some thing to tickle your fantasy.

*** *** *****

My payday was right were he said she'd be, shuffling along the dirt path with downcast eyes. I wondered what tiny troubles burdened her tender, young soul. I bet she was dreaming of a prince, hoping he would come take her away from whatever troubles weighed so heavily on the mind of a peasant girl I bet she was dreaming of a prince, hoping he would come take her away from whatever troubles weighed so heavily on the mind of a peasant girl I bet she was dreaming of a prince, hoping he would come take her away from whatever troubles weighed so heavily on the mind of a peasant girl. It was always a prince they wanted, in my experience. E E Even the whores, and camp followers who were little better, would giggle and whisper behind their hands when the Prince Regent rode past. Didn't matter that he was balding with gap teeth and a weak chin, his clothes were silk and velvet, his chains were gold, and his long legged charger alone was worth more than I'd ever earned, begged, borrowed or stolen in my life.

Sorry little girl, he's not a prince, but you're still quite the lucky young girl. She was younger than I'd been lead to believe, in all honesty, but that was none of my business. The rest of the description fit her to a T, even the parts I'd assumed were exaggeration. The rest of the description fit her to a T, even the parts I'd assumed were exaggeration.

I waited for her to come up the path a bit then jumped out, practically on top of her already, and gave her my best leer. She rabbit ed with a terrified shriek, and I gave chase, doing my best impression of Malcolm the Molester.

Malcolm had been a veteran by the time i joined, and had survived a number of engagements already, though he'd gone more than a little cracked. Back during the seige, when the only things to do were drill, drink, fight, and fuck, he'd choose fuck every time it was an option. When he wasn't fucking, he was talking about it. Almost never talked about anything else. It had become something of a company tradition to wait outside the whores' tent and cheer him on while he hurle Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 16/05/10(Tue)00:43 No. 24256 ID: 781662

>>24091
^ This.


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Anonymous 16/06/19(Sun)09:57 No. 24370 ID: c1c396

>>23058
>January 2015

Life is horrible


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Anonymous 16/08/23(Tue)11:50 No. 24627 ID: 99bb8c

can you just make this a book please, I thought tombs was a total tosser at the beginning, about to just straight up rape some girl, but then I learned Tombs is a genuinely conflicted anti-hero who likes to have threesomes with magic girls and blondes

he's just like us




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!

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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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Anonymous 16/08/19(Fri)01:41 No. 24583 ID: 282f7b

Any updates on this?


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HigherMoose 16/08/19(Fri)05:04 No. 24584 ID: a85ee5

>>24583

I came down with mono. I'm working as much as I can, but some days I can barely lift my arms.


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Anonymous 16/08/22(Mon)18:10 No. 24626 ID: 4eb3ac

>>24584
feel better dude




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