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Story from 10+ years ago Anonymous 21/02/19(Fri)04:37 No. 27194 ID: 22c667 [Reply]

Hi, does anyone remember the story where this teenage girl sunbathing or something and the neighbor's dog goes in on her. and she ends up being spotted by the neighbor's kid which causes her to be blackmailed.




Fuzzy's Smut Anonymous 21/01/13(Wed)23:07 No. 27130 ID: ee4940 [Reply]

Hey perves! Come check out my stuff!

I've been thinking dirty thoughts for decades, but only recently decided to type and post them for posterity! So hey, come on in and enjoy. Please forgive outside links, but we all make do right?

Do you like raceplay and straight shotacon? I got you covered.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28371228

Maybe cut out the raceplay, and just get a more dominant shota?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28708419

Are you a big tough guy who pines for femboi-pussy?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28715373

Was your christmas shitty? Well here's a belated present, all wrapped up for you!
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Jumping Hotdog's Stories JumpingHotdog 19/02/13(Wed)19:25 No. 25953 ID: c27a6c [Reply]

I've been posting my stories to ASSTR for a while now, but since ASSTR is pretty much dead as far as comments go, I'm trying to branch out and post in some new places too.

Chiefly my stories focus on mind control, BDSM and young girls.

My ASSTR archive is here

https://www.asstr.org/~JumpingHotdog/index.html

And I'll post my new stories below.


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JumpingHotdog 19/06/07(Fri)11:42 No. 26081 ID: 773223

>>26049
Thanks!

I've got a few stories in the works. Not sure when they'll be done, though. They are longer, multi chapter works and I'm holding off on posting until I've got more done.

>>26078

Thanks a bunch! I can't think of any gdom on men/boy stories. It's a rather rare genre. I remember reading some stories by Young_Lesbian_Femdom on ASSTR years ago but they were gdom on women.


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JumpingHotdog 20/12/30(Wed)18:06 No. 27110 ID: 68665f

==Jumping Hotdog's Camp Mentempuer - Day One==

>Twelve year old Bianca wakes up to find herself on a strange island. She soon meets a talking parrot, is told she must overcome diverse challenges and faces her first dangerous enemy. More importantly, she learns the island is no adventure story from a young adult novel. Beset by vicious enemies set on sexual violation, Bianca's only hope lies in reaching Camp Mentempuer, but might the camp contain even greater horrors than the guards set to keep her from it?

This is an older story but stayed tuned. New chapter coming right up.

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Bianca looked around. Two dozen girls filled the beach, none appearing older than twelve. None wore a stitch of clothing, making guessing their ages easy. They lay like discarded dolls on the sand. Some were face down, little-girl asses in the air, while others were face up, small or nonexistent titties on display.

A tiny black girl lay near the tide line. The serf washed in and rolled over her toes before pulling back. Her dark skin glimmered with salty sheen. She didn't stir and only the slight rise and fall of her flat, bare chest spoke to her continued life.

Despite that sparkle, Bianca couldn't take her eyes off the black girl's cunny. It was so small and, well, black, so very different from her own pink pussy. Butterflies battered her stomach, so many of them, and she didn't know what to do.

A parrot flapped down from the sky and landed on the sand. Bianca used the commotion to tear her eyes from the other girl's private parts. At first the parrot didn't notice Bianca. It fluttered its brilliant blue and red wings and then walked among the sleeping girls.
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JumpingHotdog 20/12/30(Wed)18:10 No. 27111 ID: 0eeba3

==Jumping Hotdog's Camp Mentempuer - Day Two==

Codes: fg, Mg, best, oral, mast, bond, rape, ds, fdom, mc, tf, breast, viol

> Bianca begins her second day at the terrifying Camp Mentempuer. To see out the day Bianca must over come deadly showers, powerful rapists and her own traitorous body. Can she triumph over the sadistic mistresses or is even survival too high a price?

And there we go! Day Two. Something new. I can now officially say I’ve wrote *something* in 2020. Year officially saved.

~#~

The loud cry of a bell woke Bianca. It was morning, the next morning, the day after her life changed forever. The bell's long high note rolled through her flesh and made her shiver. The night before that very bell had seized control of her body and forced her to eat the most disgusting meal of her life. Even now, hours later, her stomach still roiled. She had barely survived one day at Camp Mentempuer; how could she possibly survive another?

Dawn light broke through the cabin's windows, revealing the pornography plastered to the walls. It was even on the ceiling. Hanging partly off the bed, Bianca looked up and saw a women so beautiful it took her breath away. She could have been a supermodel, with darkly bronzed mixed race skin and almost black almond eyes. Vivid white ropes bit into her body, deep and tight. The red marks of a whip or crop covered her front, particularly concentrated on her small but shapely breasts. Her eyes shone with a strange submissive strength and her two front teeth bit into her plump lip. Strangely, in this room of hideous abuse, she almost gloried in her bondage and pain. Bianca wasn't sure if the poster was the best or worst thing in the room.

Beckie poked her head out of her bed and looked down at Bianca. The black girl smiled. They'd elected to share a bunk bed, with Beckie taking the top and Bianca the bottom.
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My girlfriend's cock is bigger than mine. Anonymous 20/07/27(Mon)00:41 No. 26909 ID: 46dee1 [Reply]

I met my girlfriend on the beach, of all places. I had come out of a bad relationship a few months prior, unsurprisingly related to my tiny cock. My then girl just got bored of it I guess, but it might have been my constant bitching and self inflicted deprecation, who knows. In any case I met Cassandra at the beach.

She was on a lazy chair sunbathing and I was playing with my dog. I threw his ball but the wind caught it and fell next to her. She was startled when a huge hyperenergetic golden retriever jumped at her searching for it. I ran to apologize and had to grab Mr Woofer by the collar.

"Sorry miss," I said, she was shockingly beautiful, long dark hair, big puffy lips with a smile waiting to shine, dark green-brown eyes, a huge pair of tits that she showcased to all to see on a tied two part bikini, and between her legs, the largest bulge I had seen on a girl outside of the internet.

"Don't worry pretty boy," she said winking and started to pet my dog, "whose a nice boi? eh? whose a nice boi?" She said while petting him.

"Umh, hi," I awkwardly said, she took her eyes out of the dog and smiled at me, "I'm Jonathan, people call me Jon." I extended a hand to her. She kept smiling looking up at me from her lower point of view. "Nice to meet you Jon," she took my hand and grabbed it stronger using me to pull herself up. "Name's Cassandra."

She was taller than me, she was all better than me, just by what her bulge said. And she wasn't even erect yet.

"Always get your dog to do your wingman work Jon?" She winked at me, her prescense was overwhelming. It was like being next to a greek goddess.

"What? No! I... It was an accident I swea--" She interrupted me by laughing, "Relax pretty boy," she repeated her compliment of earlier. Her hand went to my shoulder and she gently shooked it. "I'm teasing you Jon."
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Nick Fan 20/07/29(Wed)14:00 No. 26921 ID: 6752a6

This is really excellent. Thank you for posting, and please keep it going!


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part+4 20/08/01(Sat)02:48 No. 26924 ID: 199bb8

The next morning came later, my face was stuck to the skin of her neck by the dried cum. I moved my hand to rub my eyes and in the way there it bumped one of her massive tits. So I let it there and started to caress her nipple. I also started to kiss her neck.

"Good morning pretty boy," she said to me with fun in her voice.

"Good morning beautiful," I answered kissing her in the lips. She returned the kiss. We stood there kissing with my hands teasing her tits for a long while. I looked down at her crotch and her boner was there, poking to the gods.

My ass was still somewhat sore of last night abuse, but my mind disregarded it and I took another bottle of lube that was next to the bed. She smiled at me showing her teeth and asking me, "Are you sure?"

I nodded, pouring a generous amount of lube on her. I stroked her morning wood a few times to get it all distributed and straddled up. Cowboy position. I took her cock and guided it right to the opening of my ass. And slowly, very slowly, got it all inside. My balls and cock resting hard on her toned belly.

"Ride me boy," she demanded. I obliged.

First very slowly, but soon with pneumatic rhythm that she seemed to enjoy, and my ass demanded. It was so delicious, like fitting something on a hole that has the perfect shape for it. I rode her cock as if it was all a dream and if I stopped it would end. She let me do all the job, letting me control the pleasure she received from my ass. I know she wanted to start pistoning more than once, I could see her muscles twitching, but she controlled herself, letting me get my pleasure as well.

"Oh god, Oh God!" she started saying, I could feel her trembling. My body was lost in the pleasure, my own cock trembling of unattended excitation, my eyes went back on my head and I started to push faster, my cock started to spew cum seconds before hers exploded inside of me. She was incredible.
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Anonymous 20/12/20(Sun)00:56 No. 27102 ID: f504c5

This is really excellent. Thank you for posting, and please keep it going!




V-Trigger (TF) fdisk 20/12/04(Fri)07:26 No. 27085 ID: bf04ce [Reply]

I was inspired by a story on here previously called "The Three Amigos" to write my own X-Change story. since OP seems to have vanished I figure now is as good a time as any. This is my first piece.

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You know, I never really got how stupid horniness made you until what happened to me last summer. Me, Duncan, and Nam played Street Fighter Alpha at my house while my parents were at work. We were inseparable, always playing fighting games, reading comics, or doing other mindless teen shit. Being young, dumb and horny brought us together in many ways. Nam always had connections to seedy underground Korean shit he got from his uncle. This meant we’d always have the hook up to all types of imported smut, comics, and games native to the country at the time. Duncan and I were 90% sure the shit was illegal but that only made it better.

One of the things Nam had that piqued our interest was X-Change. He had a bottle full of the stuff, stolen from his uncle’s trash after, according to Nam, his uncle got cold feet and decided to pass on them. Nam, who was a real chatter-shit when he knew about something, told us all about it.

“I’m telling you guys, this shit is the real deal! I saw one tape where a man took 1 pill” He shoves his finger into Duncan’s face. “JUST 1 PILL! Next thing you know this fuckin’ guy looks like Kate Winslet! If I take this shit, I’m gonna look like Hee-Sun!” “Who the FUCK is Hee-Sun, Nam?” Duncan blurts out jokingly in-between mashing nonsense on his controller. Now, I’m not the best fighting game player on the planet, but I definitely was the best player in the room. Nam and Duncan had a nasty habit of button-mashing with no strategy involved. Days would go by where I’d clean house, only to finally be beaten by Nam, with lots of grabs from Birdie on his side. Maybe I had a hidden talent for virtual tactility, or maybe it was because they didn’t have a PlayStation at home. In any case, today was shaping up to be no exception, as I nail the finishing rapid-kicks and K.O Duncan for the win.

“Fuckin’ hell! You see that Nam, your gay yappin’ cost me the damn game!” Nam and I were used to Duncan’s outbursts after losses, so Nam only responded with snickers. This, of course, only made Duncan more riled up. “I mean seriously, if you love those pills so fucking much just take one!” “Yeah, why not?” I chimed in. I normally don’t interject as much when the 3 of us are riffing. It’s not necessarily out of any fear or something, I just never feel the need to really get all that worked up. Nam took our questions with a very sly grin only a questionably raised Korean kid could pull off.

“How’s about a bet on the next game? Loser takes a pill and let me and the winner tear a hole into their newly minted snatch?” Duncan looked at him like he was an alien. “How’s about kiss my ass? Luke’s a goddamn c Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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fdisk 20/12/04(Fri)08:17 No. 27086 ID: bf04ce

Nam goes for Birdie, while I choose Chun-Li, a character I always chose when I wanted to be at my best. The first round starts, and I can tell that this game was different. Nam played a lot smarter, blocking my combo attempts, and grabbing me while my character ended her move for a painful drop. My mind raced as I kept walking into his hits, and it wasn’t long before the first round ended.

“Holy shit Nam, you won the first round!” Duncan belted. “Now just do it again, and we can give ol’ Luke here rabies.” “Yeah yeah, after this don’t expect me to share the spoils” Nam interjects. I’d prefer challengers who didn’t pre-emptively declare victory, but for some reason the cocky, gun-sure attitude Nam had made me feel a lot weirder than normal. The second round felt longer, as I pulled out combos and juggles that seemed a little too tryhard considering the skill level of my opponent. Maybe it was the inner conflict I was having that pushed me to inevitably take the next win, or maybe it was adrenaline from the fear of the unknown; of what would happen next.

“Uh oh, 1-1. I think Nam is about to become our personal little Sailor Moon.”Duncans quips fall on deaf ears as we both focus for the final round. We both play in a way that was rare for anyone in the house. Perfect blocks, parrys, reversals, punishes, it seems almost robotic. It all culminated in something neither of us expected. An outcome that, in all my years of playing before or since, has never occurred again.

“What the fuck! No way.” We all sit there speechless.“A fucking draw.”

“Cheeky. Very cheeky.” Duncan laments.“Well, that wasn’t planned. When did you get so good, Nam?”I had to ask. Truthfully, I wouldn’t know if it was skill, luck, or my warped mindstate, that caused such an odd outcome. What I did know, however, was that I wanted that feeling again. It was the most fun I ever had playing Alpha and, arguably, video games in general. “HAHA a man such as myself always has a trick up his sleeve.” Nam's arrogance was something to behold, surely. Some would even call it cute.

“Bullshit. Hey, you know what?”Duncan grabs the bottle and shakes it around, as if it was a magic 8-ball giving him the answer to his own question. “How about this, if Luke beats you this time you gotta take this pill and let us both rail you?”After hearing him say that out loud I stared to think the couch and carpet had been laced with some horny powder. There was no way the Duncan from 10 minutes ago would have been so on-board with this scenario. “What’s in it for me, assbrain?” Nam matter-of-factly spat out at Duncan’s proposal. “Duh, Luke’s gotta take the pill. Then we can both rail him.”The pat on my shoulder he gave me immediately after should’ve rubbed me the wrong way. Alas, like the passing fart I am, I just said “That’s basically the same deal as before.” Message too long. Click here to view the full text.




iCity Tales by AnonyMPC (various tags, cyberpunk, violence) AnonyMPC 14/07/30(Wed)22:09 No. 22139 ID: a609fb [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Hi, I'm AnonyMPC. You might remember me from such stories as "My Private Camwhore," "Relatively Powered", and "Yet Another Thing That Isn't The Next My Private Camwhore."

Well, after a long time where I was working on various stories and making very slow progress, I got hit with an idea that caught my imagination on fire. It started with the artist NeckRomancer on HF, who drew a few pieces inspired my stories, and we got to talking. An offhanded comment by me made him suggest a story idea, a SF one that had a sort of cyberpunk vibe. It was a good idea, and I'm actually a fan of old-school cyberpunk and all it's tropes, but I didn't want to tackle it. I was too busy, and too far behind, with other stuff. But it reminded me of another idea I had (based on an idea granted to me by a fellow named kludo I met in an artist's stream), also set in a cyberpunk world. And I began to toss around the idea of a set of stories set in the same city, and came up with a few ideas, and NeckRomancer suggested a couple more, and finally, I realized I was enjoying the process more than I had writing in a while, and what's more, I had 5 stories that I thought fit together pretty well, I knew exactly where they began and ended and how they fit together. They could be short, I told myself, maybe one sex scene each, so it wouldn't be too much of a distraction from my other projects. And I started writing the first, getting more work done in one day than I had in all the other stories I was working on combined in the past week, and I had that glorious feeling I hadn't had in a long time where my mind was racing with things to write even while I was asleep.

So I figured I had to stick with it, even if it meant everything else getting delayed, again, for overall output, the best strategy is sticking with the stuff I'm excited with most.
I finished the first story, and am started on the second. I'm not going to officially post it to my site (http://www.asstr.org/~AnonyMPC/ if you've forgotten), or my HF page, until all five are done and cross-checked. But, because I have a history with this site, I thought I'd post them one-by-one here and here only. You can, hopefully, be my beta-test, so I can catch any major issues. This also means it'll be slightly less edited than they usually are, and I plan to tighten it up.

A few notes of things I'm especially looking for, or need to say up front:
Classic cyberpunk, which I'm a fan of, doesn't really mesh perfectly with computers and the Internet as it exists today. So I've done a bit of a bastard fusion and used some handwaving of vague historical events that have altered how things work. I'm certainly willing to hear if you think anything doesn't make sense on that level (networks don&# Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 20/03/11(Wed)09:16 No. 26667 ID: 615f42

A quick note to anyone returning to this thread after a while, especially MPC fans: before you jump into the new parts, you should go to his asstr site and reread- or at least skim- the first three stories there. Also maybe stay on that site to read the last two. The formatting here can only provide you with so much.

OK, so, to begin: Fuck Attachments is awesome. I think it represents peak MPC. A wishy-washy male protagonist who wants to do the right thing being forced to fuck his little sister at gunpoint by ANOTHER little sister strikes me as a high-pressure twist on your best plots of the past. You've done it so it's not only convincing, but also really hot. The ability he unlocks (cybernetic here, but supernatural in a way that calls back to your earlier sci-fi/fantasy stuff) to feel all his sisters' sensations compounded with his own is, again, hot, but also fits really well with your constant, universal themes of empathy and fair gratification. The intrigue of the family dynamics and their business interests matches your older serials for intensity, but Jesus Christ does the next story blow that out of that water.

I should say to everyone else here that these next spoiler tags are more important than those above, and I really, really think you should read the whole story before/instead of checking under them.

When I started Corp's Party, I was prepared to feel the same sort of "ok, ok, nice" that I'd felt about Alt. Sentence. I was gonna leave a note about how Attachments was cool, say I was glad you were back, give you a high five, all that. It took me a day or two to get past the beginning, both because it was a slow sort of exposition and because reading pretty much anything's become difficult for me over the past several years (damn attention span's shrinking every day). HOWEVER. When it got interesting, it got interesting. And more interesting. And when Ventura said "the [eye] I got you at least matched," I truly lost my shit. Like, I'd just gone back and reread most of the first three stories, and I respected them for what they were, but the tie-ins had really not sunk in, aside from a couple things I couldn't figure out: PoV getting the arm that then got sent to Mitsy, details in the frame narration, etc. That sentence kicked it up to a whole new level. I knew she would be back, but I didn't know she would be back in a way that would have me go "OH SHIT" to the degree that it did and continued to do for the rest of the scene. In the paragraphs that followed, the realization that she was about to kill the Morgans clicked with the Plague Or Vehicular homicide acronym from the end of Attachments, and THAT triggered a realization that the acrony Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 20/04/14(Tue)08:28 No. 26692 ID: 02b952

i like the level of detail in your stories. not graphic sexual detail (thought that's usually pretty good too) but like in your gravity falls story, besides matching a disney channel show almost exactly for tone, you invent the whole secret disney sex fantasy channel + park to fit it into. in this story, the same way, you've got a good deviant little girl fantasy, but it's part of a whole cool kinda world you've made up, which you've put real effort and thought into. that's pretty cool to me.


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One of your biggest fans since 2010 Anonymous 20/11/17(Tue)08:34 No. 27048 ID: 67b601

Hey AnonyMPC... i've been reading your histories since 2010 and I was wondering what happened with you? Are you OK? I know u took some hiatus every now and then but I just want to know if u are doing fine. Your stories are great and I enjoy them so much. Thank you for sharing them for free too, it means a lot to your fans.




Crusade Gone Awry TaterChips 18/06/20(Wed)02:22 No. 25636 ID: 2d17a2 [Reply]

I think I posted this a long time ago and it dropped out, but I guess I'll post again since I wrote another chapter for fun.

Summary: Crusaders arrive in a foreign land haunted by a demon king...or so they think. Instead they find a desert full of monsters not hungry for flesh, but for sex. As they traverse the land of madness they find sex sorcerers, pigmen, men-luring cockatrices, alarunes that feed on sperm, hellhounds, centaurs, egg-laying insects, and even a lust demon. Will the crusaders be successful, or will they fall into debauchery like all the rest?

Tags (here we go): Rape, anthro, bestiality, drugs, slavery, magic, transformation (doll), creampies, rimming (male and female), anal fingering (male and female), anal, pegging, oral, impregnation, body control, underage (in appearance), insects, egg-laying, threesomes, foursomes, moresomes, trap (as in m/m surprise), lactation, death, blood, gore, toys, orgasm denial, maledom, femdom, and probably more that I can't think of at the moment.

ALSO: this story is VERY long. Prepare to read a lot if you want to follow it. I never write short things.

XX

Chapter 1

(This chapter contains: virgin, magic body control, sex with dolls, oral, handjob, creampie, and human doll transformation. You have been warned. BE SURE TO LEAVE A COMMENT.)

The first ship arrived at the port. It was a longship and as it rolled up to the pier a man jumped out. Like all the people on his boat, he was dressed in plate armor, decorated with a bright, flaming bird on the breast plate. He knelt down onto the wood and thanked the goddess for his safe trip. Many of the other men and women on the boat did the same as they stepped onto the pier. The first man, clearly the leader, scanned out across the ocean. He could see countless other longships, rowing rapidly towards him. Many of them would have to anchor around the port and walk over the boats, but they made it. The last human stronghold on the continent. The man turned towards the city. He thought he might have been seeing a mirage when he first got close, but he wasn't. The city was much larger than he thought it would be. There were buildings with ornate domes crammed into high walls that covered a semi-circle around the coast. There were thousands, perhaps tens of thousands living in this city. It certainly didn't look like a place on the verge of being annihilated. Instead it looked like a paradise, with palm trees, a beautiful coast and colorful domes on some of the larger structures. Moreover, the entire place looked intact and untouched. Still, it was not his place to question the High Priest of Vordan. He was on a mission from the goddess and he intended to fulfill it. He turned to the common soldiers in the boat.
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TaterChips 18/07/23(Mon)08:54 No. 25721 ID: 6bb8bf

BE SURE TO LEAVE A COMMENT! THEY GIVE ME LIFE!

Chapter 5

(WARNING: This one is WEIRD. This chapter contains: mind control, dolls, creampies, impregnation, latex, toys, a detachable penis, body modification, piercings, gender-bender, transformation, anal, M/F/F, and uh...ejaculating with someone else's sperm. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.)

Just like Renard had fallen when he slept, he abruptly sat up awake. It was so sudden that Talia practically jumped out of her skin. For a few moments, the fox-man made a series of high-pitch chirping and whining noises. Then he opened his mouth and gave out a huge yawn. As he rubbed his eyes he turned to look at Talia.

“Oh? You still here?” he asked.

“What was that?” Talia asked, half-laughing.

“Fennec noises.” Renard replied flatly. “Sometimes my tribe makes them when we first wake up. Apparently real fennec foxes make ear-splitting noises like that too, though I've never seen one. Is it morning?”

“Yeah, just daybreak.”
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Anonymous 18/08/31(Fri)10:26 No. 25771 ID: 006dbb

>>25694
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Anonymous 20/11/01(Sun)18:31 No. 27041 ID: d3f9e2

>>25721
A shame this seems to have died, I just found it and really enjoyed it.




A Life of Debauchery Monsoon 20/09/03(Thu)22:27 No. 26978 ID: 2b57e1 [Reply]

A Life of Debauchery - Ch 1

Tags: incest, ped, Mg, sleeping, first time, public

Disclaimer: Didn't happen. Of course not. No way.

Recently, I moved into a new apartment. My internet provider in the area says they can’t get to me for a month, due to coronavirus-induced slowdowns of service. That gives a guy a lot of time to think about things. In my life, I’ve done plenty of stuff that should have got me beat up, disowned, broken up with, jailed, or at the very least, cancelled. I thought it’d be good to start writing them down, and just for kicks, putting them on the internet.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not writing this all down because I think my life is over. I’m in my mid thirties, I have a pretty healthy dating life (take that with a grain of salt if you want, considering I’m posting stroke stories on 7chan), and I have a cat that probably loves me very much. This is an activity that I can do with minimal internet connection that isn’t replaying a PS4 game for the billionth time. Plus, I’ll probably get myself off recounting the stories as well.

Today I’m going to talk about a particularly eventful trip my family would take to the beach every summer. Everyone on my Mom’s side of the family would meet in a town on the Maryland shore, usually over the fourth of July, and we’d spend a week hanging out, eating good food, going to boardwalks and the like. In my family, it was just me (20), my parents and my older brother, John (21) .but my Mom’s sister had a much bigger family: there were three boys: Mark (16), Andy (15) and Jr (13); and two girls, Maxine (16) and Allison (12).

We would all stay in a much too cramped beachhouse (which I would later find out is insanely overpriced during the on season), usually on an assortment of fold out beds and blow up mattresses. All the boys would generally stay on one floor, and the girls would take a bedroom for themselves. It was usually never a big deal since we’d only go to those areas to sleep, since the days were either filled with being at the beach, playing board games in the kitchen, or watching movies in the living room.

Over several seasons (as well as subsequently family gatherings), I had found myself growing sexually attracted to Maxine and emotionally attracted to Allison. I would fantasize about plowing Maxine, stuffing my cock in her mouth, breaking her, etc, while I would also fantasize about being Allison boyfriend, taking her on dates, making out in my car, that sort of thing. I know that should be flip-flopped--or rather, Allison should be off the table in general. But, the heart wants what the heart wants, and I wanted (of course in complete secrecy never to be revealed to my family) her little hand in mind.
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Anonymous 20/09/04(Fri)18:48 No. 26979 ID: e1f5a4

>>26978
Hot. Please give us more.


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Anonymous 20/09/04(Fri)18:51 No. 26980 ID: e1f5a4

>>26978
Hot. Please give us more.


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Anonymous 20/09/05(Sat)04:08 No. 26981 ID: b24e5b

don’t be shy; tell us another one




Beguiling K.Lee Klee 20/02/29(Sat)16:45 No. 26632 ID: e15e9a [Reply]

First writing, please be kind.

Beguiling K.Lee


Hi, My name is Kaylee! A pregnant newlywed of 18 years. I have a story so fantastic that anyone in their right mind wouldn't believe me. It starts 6 years ago. Well, it really started 26 years ago when I was 22 years as Kelly Lee. A man just graduating from college. See! I told you that it's hard to believe.

You see, I'm a scientist and evidently a very good one. When I was young I was raised by my grandparents because of a car crash claiming my parents lives. Growing up with my grandparents I learned what it's like to get old. I always had an interest in how things worked and am really exceptional in chemistry so when I went to college I first studied medicine but found I preferred research instead. My grandparents were able to see me through college but died shortly after my graduation. I was left alone inheriting my grandparents estate as well as my parents estate. I became a research assistant while at college and continued with the same job at a large pharmaceutical company after graduation.

But my real interest is in aging and so I found myself at home devoting all of my time in that pursuit. This left me no time for dating and I just settled on being content with my personal research. After many years of studying cell breakdown which causes aging I found a combination of proteins and antioxidants that actually reverses cell degradation and stimulates the cell regeneration process. I discovered this step to be easiest of all the steps. The body does this naturally each month replacing the body's cells with new cells. DNA determines how the cells are replaced using stem cells. I just provide the DNA with the instructions and accelerate the process. You may have read some of my published articles that I've written in science and medical publications. This is an entire body regrowth every month making the body immortal if desired. The moral implications though are staggering.

The next step was to control at what stage of life to stop the accelerated degeneration process. It was also this step that provided opportunity to eliminate some genetic precursors that damage health. Eventually I found that taking this step to near conception most optimum for stability and health of the body. Starting with two or six cells is easier to manipulate then billions. Fortunately by adding certain proteins to the body I was able to accomplish this but finding a procedure to introduce the proteins at the correct time eluded me for a few years. My patients usually didn't survive without a host to supply nutrients to the immature body. This required placing the patient in a bath with proper nutrients. Patients introduced to the bath were sedated to allow them to breathe the liquid negating the drowning defense mechanism of the body. The oxygenated bath was fed nutrients by computer automati Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Exploring new emotions Klee 20/08/18(Tue)14:51 No. 26966 ID: 62cce3

Saturday -- after sleepover --
Cassie wakes very happy and bounces me awake jumping up and down on her knees on the bed trying to get me up. "Hey! Lets shower together and go out to the pool and work on our tan!" I get up reluctantly and she drags me off to shower. We take our nighties off and wait for the water to come to temperature. She steps in and drags me still sleepy in with her. She starts soaping my body quickly and I do the same with her body while she shampoos my hair. She finishes my hair and I finish soaping her down. I'm awake now and shampoo her hair. We both rinse off and climb out of the shower giggling. We brush our hair and wrap towels around our bodies and run back into her bedroom and put on her bikinis. I still wear her white one while she puts her red bikini on.

We run downstairs without shoes on and pass through the kitchen and we both say good morning with a smile to Randy and Carol who are sitting at the kitchen table talking. Randy pours me a cup of coffee and Cassie grabs OJ out of the refrigerator and pours it into a glass. We sit down at the table with them and tell them we plan on sunning this morning. Carol asks Cassie why she is so happy this morning and Cassie says "It's the first day of summer break!" RJ slowly strolls in and grabs the OJ on the counter and pours himself a glass and sits at the table next to his mom and across from us and says "Good Morning". Cassie says "Good Morning sunshine!" with a smile and I giggle. He clearly looks tired still. After a few more minutes of us listening to Carol and Randy talking with each other Cassie hops up and drags me out to the pool. Cassie turns on the radio and we sit down to sunbathe. She grabs the suntan lotion and spreads it on herself and then tosses the bottle to me and I do the same. We lay back and enjoy the rays of the sun and about the time I'm dozing off she tells me it's time to turn over on our stomachs. I ask her to put some on my back and I have her turn around and I apply it to her back. I lay on my stomach for a few minutes and fall asleep. Cassie was timing it to 20 minutes so we didn't burn this time so after 20 minutes she wakes me by slapping my butt. "Hey! Time to turn over" she tells me. We turn over on our backs again. "I didn't realize how much work this takes" I say and Cassie giggles. Another 20 and we roll over on our stomachs again.

RJ sneaks over to us with a bucket of cold water and throws the water on both our backs and runs to the pool and jumps in. We scream and give chase jumping in the pool. Cassie says "Lets dunk him" and directs me to go to my right while she goes to the left and we slowly move towards him. He stays in the middle of the pool with just his head above water and the last few feet we lose the bottom of the pool and start swimming towards him. He turns his s Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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First Date Klee 20/08/18(Tue)14:59 No. 26967 ID: 62cce3

We get to Cassie's room and she says that Cayce had talked with Colby. They are going to meet us at the movie entrance at the mall this afternoon for a movie that starts at 3:30.
We strip out of our bikinis and shower. Cassie loans me a red halter top, white panties, white ankle socks, and red satin running shorts. She wears a white halter top, light blue panties, light blue ankle socks, and black satin running shorts. Cassie and I go out to the kitchen to help her mom fix lunch. Carol is grilling chicken and peppers. She asks us to make salads. We are going to have a southwest chicken salad for lunch I am told. Cassie asks her mom if we can go to the movie playing at 3:30 today. Carol tells her that’s fine but see if your dad can take you. Once lunch is ready Carol calls RJ and Randy to the table and we all eat lunch. Cassie asks her dad if he can take us to the movie and he says it's fine but asks us what movie is playing. We both say that we don't know but we are told that it is a good one. He shakes his head saying "Sure". We take off walking for the park after lunch to kill some time and anxious energy. Along the way Cassie tells me about Colby. She says "He played football last fall and he's very athletic. He's really good in school, I think he gets A's. Oh, and he's kinda shy" "So what's Cayce like?" I asked Cassie. "He's sooo cute!, and he's funny." "He gets in trouble a lot in class making jokes and clowning around but he makes good grades" "Since we started school he's always been nice to me". "He's got green eyes and the cutest little butt." We continue to walk the park watching the little kids play on the swing set and head back to mess around in Cassie's room looking at school pictures. She shows me pictures from a few years ago of Cayce and Colby and they are so young they look like babies.

Saturday -- afternoon movie --
Randy calls to us saying if we want to make the movie we'd better hurry. We run out to his truck to wait for him. Cassie jumps in first so I get the window. Randy follows right behind and drives us to the theater. Cayce and Colby are standing against the wall of the theater talking with each other. We can tell they both look really nervous and fidgety. Randy asks us if we have enough money and I tell him that "I've got it since I practically live at your house anyway". Randy asks us "Who are those boys against the wall?". We realize that he knows we're meeting them here. Cassie says "That's Cayce and Colby, they go to my school" Randy says "OK, but you girls be careful, call me to come get you if anything happens, OK?" "OK" We both nod our heads and jump out of the pickup. We run up to Cayce and Colby and say "hi" everyone is smiling. They look lik Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Playing pool Klee 20/08/28(Fri)15:00 No. 26971 ID: 36b4b1

Cassie and I go in to help mom with dinner. Spaghetti with salad and garlic bread. Carol has the spaghetti simmering. "Hi mom!" Cassie says as Cassie hugs her mom. "What can we do?" Cassie says. "Why don't you girls get started on the Garlic bread and when you're done with that get out the tomatoes and lettuce and toss the salad." Carol says. I hug Carol and run over to Cassie to get the bread ready. Carol asks the girls "Did you both have fun today?" I say "It was sooo much fun, first we sunbathed and RJ teased us but we got him back, and then took a little walk around the park, and then we went to the movie and watched a robot movie. We met Cayce and Colby there and watched it with them. "They're sooo cute!" We both say. Carol asks "Oh that’s wonderful honey!" "So what are the boys like?" I say "Colby is really shy in a sweet way, he has a really cute face with dreamy hazel eyes. He's athletic and a little taller then me" Cassie says "And Cayce is shy too, and really cute, he's smart and makes good grades, he has really cute green eyes, and he's sooo nice" Carol says "I'm so happy for you girls, they sound like really nice boys, why don't you invite them over some time for a swim?" Cassie's eyes light up and look at me and giggle. Cassie and I set the table.

Dinner made, Carol has me go call the guys in for dinner. I find Randy in his study reading reports and tell him "It's time for dinner" Randy starts putting his papers away and says "Thanks sweetie". I knock on RJ's door and tell him "dinner time" and RJ responds "OK runt". As I am walking back to the kitchen Randy comes out of his study and puts his hand on my shoulder and asks "Is everything OK with you and your parents?" Yeah, they're just gone a lot" "I hope I'm not a pest" Randy and I enter the living room area that adjoins the kitchen and Randy stops me and has me sit on the couch. He sits next to me and puts his arm around me and says "If you ever need to talk, you can talk to us" "I know you make us happy, you're such a sweet girl" "You have brightened Cassie's life since she met you. When you're at home with your parents all she talks about is you" "Have you talked with your parents today? Do they know that you're still here?" "I texted mom earlier and she knows I'm here. I told her that I might stay another night if that's alright?" I lie. Randy says "Of course, You know, I'd love to have you live here all the time, but I know how your parents would miss you if they didn't see you" I'm sobbing as I hug Randy. We both walk into the kitchen holding hands and sit down at the table. Cassie seeing that I had c Message too long. Click here to view the full text.




Cock growing old Crones. Jorle5247 20/08/14(Fri)09:59 No. 26957 ID: 7c7ab6 [Reply]

So I've posted 2 of my short stories on another website that got no real response, probably due to the content or just how slow the website is. Anyway I was inspired to write these by another author who goes by Sirka and focuses on Futanari mixed with some Cock Growth; mostly with established characters. I liked one of his stories so much, I attempted to write something in a similar vein. I hope I'm doing this right, and enjoy.

Amy gets Cocked
Tags: Futanari/Dickgirl, a little pregnancy, old woman/young woman, cock growth, foreskin, short urethral sounding.

Sitting in the quiet bathroom stall, she felt like her back was against the wall; literally and figuratively. 5 months pregnant with nowhere to turn to; Amy felt lost and confused on what her next best course of action should be. “Well that's the last masked orgy I'll ever attend” she said to herself gloomily. “What's the matter girl?” a matronly voice said suddenly from the nearby stall; spooking Amy. who had thought the bathroom to be deserted. “Having to make a difficult choice?” the voice came through a hole in the stall that Amy hadn't noticed before. “Something like that, yeah.” Amy replied, not really wanting to get into her life's story with a stranger in a bathroom.
“What if I told you that I could...help you with your little problem? Maybe kill two birds with one...sausage, I guess? You kids and your silly sayings.” The voice replied, confusing Amy even more.
“Do you run a clinic that doubles as a restaurant? If so, sure I'd love to stop by sometime.” Amy said somewhat jokingly. “Is that a yes I hear?” The voice asked intently. Amy sighed. “Sure, sure, what's the place's number? Amy said as she started reaching for her phone. Halfway through her purse, Amy started to feel...off. It felt like she was having the start of a stomach ache but at the same time having the urge to relieve herself. Thankfully I'm already on the toilet. She thought as she grabbed some toilet paper and prep'd herself. What she couldn't prepare herself for was when her stomach started to flatten right before her eyes. It's not due for a few more months! Plus shouldn't I be in pain? She thought, perplexed as the ache in her stomach quickly lessened while her urge to urinate increased along with a strange feeling of bloatedness she didn't recognize. Looking up, she noticed a small tent in her skirt that seemed to be rapidly growing larger.
“Ahh, looks like your coming along nicely dear.” The voice said approvingly from it's hole in the stall. “What's happening? What did you do!?” Amy spat accusingly at the occupant of the other stall as the tent started pitching pass her skirt, revealing itself to be a wobbly flesh-colored tube.
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Jorle5247 20/08/19(Wed)13:04 No. 26969 ID: 7c7ab6

I wrote another short story along similar lines.

The Wanged Witch of the Woods
TAGS: Futa, cock growth, young girl/old woman, foreskin, frottage, young/young girl at the end

It had been two whole months since Kate and her family had moved into Westwood, a small rural town out toward the west of Nowheres-ville. "Now remember: Curfew is 12:00AM, and your homework should be done BEFORE bed, not afterwards." Kate's mom reminded her as she attempted to finish her breakfast. "I know Mom, I know." Kate replied, trying and failing to dodge her mom's cheek kiss as she grabbed her dirty dishes and made her way to the kitchen sink.
"I'm going shopping with the girls later, so dinner will be in the fridge if you come back after 6." Kate's mom said as she grabbed some paperwork off the table counter and started working on it.
"Sounds like a plan; later!" Kate said on her way out the door. A new freshman in high school, Kate had originally thought that moving after junior high would have ruined her entire high school life. But Westwood High had worked out pretty well so far. The cliques were practically non-existent, and in short time she had made a few fast friends both in her own grade and above.
On this beautiful Saturday morning, she had plans to hang with two of her new upperclass friends after doing some homework in the local library. Both part of a "secret" club that usually met every Saturday in their own little tree house near the edge of the large woods that almost enveloped Westwood on all sides. The club was apparently in a crisis after most of the members had graduated last year, leaving only two of the more junior members to run it. Called the MMM, short for Massively Moled Members, the group was more of an informal fanclub for the Westwood Moles, the local football team. But since the football season hadn't even started yet; the club had no activities to run nor promotions to push. This made for a very slow Saturday for the MMM.
"I'm...sooo....borrrreedddd..." Janna pouted, slumping in her beanbag chair, as her best friend
Tess tried to ignore her. "Kate's coming by soon, at least act like your having fun." Tess grumbled, trying to read an old teen magazine to keep from catching Janna's boredom. "Well...maybe we can make some fun before she gets here...." Janna whispered, caressing one of Tess' thighs as a slight lump started to form in her cargo shorts. "I don't think now is a great time..." Tess started to say, before a loud voice from below quickly caught both girl's attention.
"YO WHATUP GIRLS!" Kate bellowed at the partially hidden tree house as she got closer, announcing her presence to anyone within earshot and probably farther. Poking their heads above one of the small openings in the side of the tree house; Tess Message too long. Click here to view the full text.





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