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[ { "from": "human", "value": "Is your friend upset? Just stuff 'em in your boobs." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "When Pete got home, he entered the apartment in the harshest way he could. This meant slamming the door, and walking with a tread that was just shy of being a full stomp with each step. \n\nPart of him worried about the downstairs neighbors, but most of him was too upset to care. He threw his things aside and fell heavily into the couch. That usually helped him relax, but today it did little. Maybe he would see if blowing up some digital heads helped.\n\n\"What the hell was that?\"\n\nPete turned and saw Melissa poke her head out from around a corner. Of course she would have heard him. He was not exactly being subtle.\n\n\"Nothing.\"Pete said. He did not want to deal with her overly optimistic attitude today.\n\n\"Doesn't seem like nothing. You want to talk about it?\"\n\nShe came out and joined him on the couch. Normally, that would make him happy. Who wouldn't be happy to be in the vicinity of someone more beautiful than most supermodels, and a figure better than most porn stars? As it was, Pete just wanted to stew in his own thoughts.\n\n\"Come on, Pete, what happened?\"\n\n\"Nothing you need to know about.\"He pointedly turned away from her.\n\nHe could feel her gaze on him. Her big, bright green eyes seemed to drill into him, even though he was facing away from her. How she did that was anyone's guess. \n\n\"Leave me alone, Mel.\"He said.\n\n\"Nope. I'm going to find out what's wrong, and I'm going to make it better.\"\n\n\"Yeah, right. Unless you can find a way to change everything about my job, then I don't think you can make this one go away by smiling at it.\"That was saying something, considering Melissa's smile could end fights. He had sometimes joked that she could bring about world peace with her smile. He was not sure if he was actually joking at times though.\n\n\"Hey, you don't know that. Tell me what's wrong.\"\n\nHer hand came and rested on his shoulder. He huffed.\n\n\"Well, let's see. I got passed up for a promotion. Again. And the guy who did get it is terrible at his job and only got promoted because he's the boss's nephew. Then I got put on a massive group project with a bunch of people that I know won't contribute at all. And as if all that wasn't enough, someone stole my lunch, which means I had to eat vending machine snacks instead of an actual meal. Hell, I'm surprised I made it home without getting pulled over or hitting someone or something. Seems like the kind of day that would happen.\"\n\n\"Oh, you poor thing.\"Melissa said. She sounded like she meant it. And she probably did. \"Do you want a hug? I know it won't solve your problems, but a nice hug might at least make you feel better.\"\n\nHe had to admit she did give good hugs. Of course it helped that she had breasts the size of her head. That made the offer tempting, even in his current state. He also did not want to admit that. He just huffed and turned away from her even more.\n\n\"Oh, this is bad. You never turn down one of my hugs. This is going to take extreme measures.\"Melissa said.\n\n\"Just drop it, Mel.\"Pete said.\n\n\"Nope. It's my job as your friend and roommate to make you feel better. And I know just how to do it.\"\n\nHe rolled his eyes. \"Dare I ask.\"\n\n\"It's just a bit of advice I got from my mom when I graduated high school. She told me that if my friend is upset, the best way to make them feel better is to stuff 'em in my boobs.\"\n\nIt took a few seconds for him to process what she had just said. Even then, he did not quite believe it.\n\n\"Uh...what?\"\n\nMelissa stood and went around to stand where he was looking. Pete was about to change position so he was looking the other way, but the sight of Melissa taking her shirt off kept him locked in place. \n\nThe sight of her tiny waist, deceptively athletic midsection, and spellbinding chest made it impossible to look away from her. This served her well, as she moved towards him and pressed her massive breasts onto his face.\n\nHe was instantly overcome with the feeling of her soft bust. He felt like he had gone to heaven in an instant. She held him there for a moment before saying anything.\n\n\"There. Does that feel better?\"She asked. Pete nodded dumbly. \"Good! Now, you can either stay like this for a while, or I can stuff something else in there.\"\n\nPete managed to free his face just enough to talk. \"Like, uh, like what?\"\n\n\"Oh, I think you know.\"She said, flashing her dazzling smile.\n\n\"Uh...okay. Sure. Yeah. That...that sounds good.\"\n\nMelissa slid her body down, running her chest down his body until she got to his groin. Her fingers deftly opened his pants. His long, thick member sprang free. Melissa looked at it, smiled, and licked her lips. \n\nThen she shoved her breasts around him. She squeezed her chest, pressing the soft walls against his manhood perfectly. She then began to slowly move them along his shaft.\n\n\"Ever had a proper tittifuck before?\"She purred. \"I bet not. With how big you are, I bet I'm the only woman around who can. It's kind of perfect, if you think about it. My huge boobs and your huge cock. Well, let me show you what I mean.\"\n\nShe started moving her chest in earnest. She moved quickly, shifting each one up and down along him. He groaned and writhed as she worked, each move sending jolts of bliss down his spine. \n\nShe moved them together and separately. She moved them back and forth and up and down. She moved them faster and slower. Everything she did banished the thoughts and problems of the day like nothing else. But it became too much for him tok quickly. He let out a throaty cry right before be burst.\n\nMelissa was not done yet. She froze and clamped her hands down, forming a vice around his manhood. His eyes fluttered as he was prevented from finishing. Slowly, he calmed down, and somehow she knew it. She started up again, moving faster and more vigorously than before. \n\nPete's vision swam from the raw pleasure coursing through him. He could barley move it was so intense. And she was still not done. Every time he was ready to burst, she clamped down and kept him in check.\n\nMinute and blissful, agonizing minute passed. Pete savored every second until it finally happened. Not even Melissa could keep him from his release. He erupted in long, thick white strands covering her chest with his seed. With a hollow moan, Pete fell deeper into the couch bonelessly. \n\n\"And? Do you feel better?\"She asked, not seeming to care about her current state.\n\n\"Uh-huh.\"Pete said dumbly.\n\nShe smiled, and the room seemed to get a little brighter. \"Good! I'm glad I could help you. And just so you know, if you're ever upset, I'm always here. I'll always offer my ears to listen and my boobs to fuck. And if it's really bad, maybe even something else.\"She said with a wink.\n\nPete swallowed a lump in his throat. He was definitely going to like Melissa's unique way of cheering him up. He was going to like it a lot." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "A horny and busty catgirl catches a cute but hung mouse boy." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Tall, fit, and curvaceous, Ruby was the envy of many girls on campus. The red-haired cat girl was hard to miss, with the thick thighs volleyball had earned her, the wide hips her genetics had earned her, and the massive bust that had absorbed all of her freshman 15 and more, she was constantly the center of attention. Right now though, her attention was focused on an unassuming mouse boy who looked a little out of place.\n\nShe knew that the guys from the boys dorm liked to do scavenger hunts, and that those scavenger hunts frequently included items they'd have to sneak into the girls dorms to filch. Without a second thought, she snuck up behind the short but cute young guy and pounced on him. She was surprised to feel a substantial bulge between his legs, as she straddled him on the floor.\n\n\"Mmm...What have we here?\"She asked, wiggling on top of him, her heavy breasts gently swaying in her t-shirt, as she did. He could feel her crotch rubbing over his cock, through their clothes, and he squirmed underneath her.\n\n\"I...I was supposed to get a bra from a girl...\"He said, blushing, His dark emo bangs shifting, as he turned his face to the side.\n\nAs if she wasn't already horny as fuck, Ruby could feel just how surprisingly thick and long His member was, as it started to snake along her thigh. \"Fuck it,\"She thought, and she reached underneath her shirt. \"Well why didn't you just ask then?\"She said, and she unsnapped her bra and pulled it out from underneath her cropped T-shirt. Rupees big melon tits tumbled free, the lower curves of them peeking out from underneath her shirt, as they jiggled on her chest, and she tossed her bra onto the pinned freshman. She giggled, as he blushed like a tomato, and she leaned down over him, smothering him with her t-shirt covered breasts, smooshing and squishing them against his cheeks and face, practically engulfing his whole head.\n\nRuby lifted her T-shirt and let him see her massive breasts up close and bare. Her light pink nipples were fully direct, each poking out like a little strawberry, and her wide, bumpy areolas were the size of drink coasters. She pressed one of her nipples into his mouth, and he closed his eyes, as he started to gently suck on her like a baby. She moaned and writhed on top of him, and she nimbly reached down pulled his pants open, her own tail wagging all the while.\n\nThe mouse boy's cock was entirely out of place on his tiny body, and it was easily one of the biggest she'd ever seen. Ruby eagerly straddled him, internally daring herself to see if she could take the whole thing. His cock was at least nine or 10 in, and it was practically as thick as her wrist, but Ruby's pussy was splendidly wet and ravenously hungry, and she squeezed his cock into her sex almost like a python devouring a mouse. Her pussy seemed to gobble him up, practically pulling and sucking him in, as she worked herself down over his length.\n\nThe both of them moaned in satisfaction, as Ruby highly pushed herself fully down on top of him feeling him stretch her pussy perfectly tight, a lovely feeling of fullness giving her a sudden thrill.\n\n\"Wow! I can't believe I did it...\"Blushing at her own sluttiness, as a sudden realization hit her, Ruby leaned back a bit, uncovering the mouse boys face which had been buried in her breasts, and she took his cheeks in her hand. \"What's your name, by the way?\"\n\nWith a cute yet sex drunk expression on his face, he simply breathed, \"Tyler,\"\n\nRuby nodded happily. It wouldn't be the first time she'd had sex with a guy before finding out his name, but she had resolved to at least learn that much about her hookups from now on. She felt oddly proud of herself for having found out before she started fucking him in earnest, and then, she started fucking him in earnest.\n\nRuby bounced on the master voice cock, stroking her own clit with her hand, even as she leaned forward again and brought her tits to his mouth. He started to grow and squeeze her heavy and pillowy boobs, as he licked and sucked on her nipples, kissing over the soft and delicate skin of her mounds. Between the fullness that his cock provided her, her fingers on her pleasure button, and his eclipse tongue and hands on her tits, Ruby was rapidly approaching a heavy climax. She started to spasm on top of Tyler, her pussy clinching and squeezing around him, urging him to cum.\n\nHe erupted inside of her, humping her full of a torrent of creamy jizz. Ruby rolled her hips and milked him with her pussy, as he pumped her fuller and fuller of his lovely cum. Ruby sighed in satisfaction, as She felt him fill her up. She loved a good friend, and the sheer volume of Tyler's load was amazing. She kept stroking her clit, as she felt his sticky seed pulsing and pumping into her womb.\n\nOne of Ruby's ears perked up, swiveling towards the end of the hall, and she picked up Tyler's phone, easily unlocking it. She entered her number into it, as he pumped the spurts of his cum deep into Her tummy, and she dropped it on his chest.\n\n\"Someone's coming!\"She said, giving him a last squeeze with her sex, before she patted him on the chest and rose off of him, his cock sliding out of her with an audible squelching sound, as she tugged her tight pussy off of his pole. \"Call me and give me back my bra later, okay? It's expensive! I have to custom order them.\"She got up, straightening her skirt a bit and pulling her T-shirt down over her boobs. \"We're fuck buddies now, by the way. That's some prime meat you've got there.\"\n\nTyler had only just started to comprehend what she'd said, and he rapidly started to scramble to put his cock away, clutching Ruby's giant bra in one hand, as he did. The cat girl giggled, as he scrambled away, and she strolled back towards her own dorm room with a smile on her face, as one hand rubbed her slim tummy. She could still feel his cum sloshing around inside and squishing around her pussy lips. She was definitely looking forward to seeing him again!" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "His wife was the best, if a little intense; before they dated he had to seduce 3 different girls and make them cum to 'prove' himself, and the trend was followed in their married life. But he wanted to something special for their anniversary." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "The Anniversary present\n\nI don't know how I got mixed up with my boss, Arthur, but I can't say I was surprised. He was a really handsome older guy; a really fit, *extremely* sexual older guy, and, as soon as he found out I didn't mind him talking about his sexual exploits, it pretty much opened the floodgates. I could tell that he liked talking about sex with his pretty, 22-year-old graphic designer, and, to be honest, I kind of liked it too. I liked the way that my full name, Tiffany rolled off of his tongue like honey, even after being used to having people call me Tiff for so long.\n\nI was a little concerned the first time he mentioned the women he would sleep with when he was on vacation, but, apparently his wife was just the best. As a prerequisite for even marrying her, she had made him seduce her three best friends, her maid of honor and both of her bridesmaids, and prove that he could make them come before she'd be willing to go through with the wedding. She kind of got off on it, and she loved it when he fucked other girls. They had an open relationship, but he took more advantage of it than she did, by her choice, and she mostly hooked up with your girls when she took advantage.\n\nThey didn't have any kids despite always wanting some; infertility issues, but that just left them with more time and money for travel and luxurious living, Although the money would never have been a problem considering how much they made.\n\nAfter my first stint of work, setting up the company website and redesigning the logos and branding, it started to be pretty obvious that the company didn't really need a full-time graphic designer. Becoming the company's \"social media manager\"occupied part of my getting to stay around. My mischievous decision to start wearing progressively shorter skirts and dresses to work justified the rest.\n\nI knew what I was doing, and Arthur knew too. Somehow, After I started showing up to work and things like a slip of a sundress and a pair of 4-inch wedges, or a mini skirt and a skin tight sweater, it was perfectly fine if my workday consisted of hanging around his office while he told me a tale of debauchery and then screwing around on my computer at my desk the rest of the time. Usually, lunch was even included!\n\nSometimes, especially over lunch, I'd even let some of my own exploits and fantasies into the conversation, especially if I had any frustrations to vent about current or past lovers.\n\n\"My ex was such a killjoy,\"I said., \"He would never come inside me, if you can believe it. Even though I told him how hot it is when a guy does that. He was always scared of getting me pregnant, even if I told him it was a safe day. I guess it shouldn't have been too much of a surprise when I told him the idea of getting pregnant actually kind of made it even hotter. Long story short, that's why he's my ex...\"\n\nArthur raised a bite of his steak. \"With hips like yours, I bet you'd make an excellent breeder.\"\n\nI could see a look in his eyes that told me he was testing how I responded to being referred to as a \"breeder\", whether I'd be offended. When I just sort of squirmed in my seat a little bit, smiling, as I tried to suppress the blush on my cheeks, he grinned.\n\n\"You've got the kind of figure but just screams that it would blossom really well during pregnancy. You've got a beautiful face. The world needs more redheads, and Any daughter of yours would be gorgeous. And with those long legs of yours, and that flawless, creamy skin, it would practically be a shame someone didn't put at least a couple babies in you.\"\n\nI laughed through my nose, as I raised my chin towards him, trying not to give away too much, even as I couldn't stop myself from squeezing my thighs together, and I could tell that a horny blush was spreading over my body.\n\nWhenever I revealed one of my kinks or turn-ons to my boss, it was only a short matter of time before he'd find a way to tease me with it. He absolutely loved the way that my body would never let me hide my reactions, and he really loved the way I obviously got off on the teasing itself.\n\nWhen I told him that I liked being choked, it was practically every day for a week but there was some reason for him to gently place his hand on my neck: adjusting my scarf, complimenting my bone structure, brushing off a crumb, or for that matter, asking me what I liked about being choked while holding my neck as if he were going to do it. I always squirmed, and blush, and giggled, even as I tried to keep a straight face, and he always absolutely ate it up.\n\nNow that I had told him how much I loved creampies and The front pregnancy turned me on, it wasn't surprising That he wanted to milk it a little.\n\n\"I think that a tall and slim girl like you would look really good with a pregnant tummy. You seem like the fit pregnancy type of girl, but I wouldn't be surprised if those already lovely little tits of yours got a little bigger.\"\n\nHe was being pretty bold, but my body betrayed me again, as I moved my hand to cover my modest cleavage. I was wearing a dress with a plunging neckline, which I could get away with mostly because my breasts were so small. He paused, but he picked up on my reaction more accurately than I would have thought possible.\n\n\"You like the idea of bigger boobs?\"He asked, smiling, as he raised an eyebrow." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "You die and wake up in the afterlife. You're very confused. You see people doing sexy and depraved things to themselves and each other. Wondering what bad deed or sin brought you here, you ask someone why you're in Hell. You're then informed that you're in Heaven." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "\"oh I understand the confusion now, there was a lot of things that got misunderstood when making that book huh?\"I just nodded. \"the main thing that is you just need to try to be kind when you were alive and you did so that is why you are here were you can do whatever you want but everyone is hornier than first expected so go ahead and do what you wish.\n\nafter a while of getting more experienced I played my part in a orgy and I ended up looser than I expected and took a break. \"would you like to enjoy a tentacle pit?\"\"wait there are those here?\"\"yeah, some wild dreams can come true, that is why you have gotten your true body now.\"\"wait- oh I'm now fully a girl now huh?\"\"yes, so would you like to enjoy the pit?\"\"yes please.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "\"Lay the dragon? I thought you wanted me to slay the dragon!\"When a dark fantasy warrior get isekei'd into ero-fantasy!" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "(I'm going to do a double one where the protagonist first gets send to dark fantasy one)\n\nluckily I listened closely to the wording of it, the previous one was too chaotic for me not to do it quickly there. this world seems to follow a more erotic path. \"first I have to tell you that I am physically a girl if you haven't noticed and that I came from a dark world before this so my apologies for the confusion and my outburst.\"\"oh that is fine, you can magic spells for it right and you can relax.\"\n\nI accepted and went on to the dragon. when I finally was at her place I rang the repurposed church bell according to the kings instruction. and the dragon came down and took on a humanoid form. \"ah.. you are also a girl.\"I said nervously. \"that won't be a problem, I prefer girls anyway, did he send you to get me pregnant?\"\"yes, if you want I can use magic to give myself a penis.\"\"that won't be necessary, if the night is erotic enough I'll get pregnant.\"\n\nwe went on from simple handholding and kissing to erotically pleasuring each other. when sun finally arose I started to get dressed and found my back itchy. \"I am very certain it worked.\"she said with a giggle and I went back to deliver the news. \"ah good, btw did you get anything yourself because your back seems to be itchy.\"\"oh you have noticed, I haven't checked but I will when I get to the place I'm staying at.\"\"ah okay, john give her the reward, I hope everything will be in order for you.\"\"it is thank you.\"back at the inn I checked and I had gotten a status effect called \"blessing of the dragon\"which gives me aspects of a dragon like wings and a tail but they have to grow first. how do I explain that when I finally get returned to my original world?" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "After their flat chested friend made one too many cracks about their big boobs, a group of busty girls decided that it was time for her to have a \"growth spurt\"..." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "\"I knew she is a bit shy about having someone over but we have to find a way for at least one of us to get there so we can put the potion in her shampoo.\"\"fine I'll try to get to go.\"when it was finally done the prankee got the growth spurt and a erotic night of masturbation. stopping at back breaking size but somehow still light enough to carry around.\n\n\"hi guys, how is it going?\"\"wow you certainly had some growth to you.\"\"yeah, whoever planned it I must thank because this is amazing.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...Games taken too far." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "The freshmen's party started with Twister. Then spin the bottle. Then strip poker...Then people keep betting ever more racy things, once they're out of clothes to lose...\n\nAlternatively, there's a game a friend of mine came up with. A card game named Cats, where each player has a pile of chips, and it uses a novelty deck with suits like Hands, Lips, Melons, Roosters, and Cats. Win a hand, and you can (for example) cash in one of Betty's chips, the King of Hands, and the Jack of Melons, and spend a while feeling Betty up." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...Single Mother Finds Love Next Door. Give me prompts regarding this ?" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "I washed the thousand or maybe the millionth dish because the stupid dishwasher was broken. It was a shitty apartment but, since that bastard left me for his mistress, it is all I could afford. There was a knock at the door. I grabbed the towel and dried my hands as I walked to the door. Opening it I almost barked, What is it? I realized I was looking into someones chest and tentatively looked up as I cluched the wet town to my white blouse." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "A couple accidentally books a 10-day clothed-male/naked-female cruise for their 5th wedding anniversary! only realizing as the boat leaves port. Suddenly every woman is naked, with imaginative accessories. Theyre hesitant, but try and blend in. Initially embarrassed, the woman loves it!" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "\"Ten whole days!\"Ashley exclaimed, falling dramatically backwards onto the bed with a huge smile.\n\nShe was still letting out a long sigh when Paul jumped onto the bed with her, tackling her and covering her face in kisses.\n\n\"Hey!\"she giggled, wrapping her arms around him and squeezing him tightly into her body. \"Stop!\"\n\nShe didn't want him to stop, and he knew it. He buried his face in her neck, feeling her long soft hair envelope his entire head as he kissed her everywhere but her lips. \"Save it for later!\"she laughed. \"I want to be on deck for departure!\"\n\nThey'd done a couple cruises in the past, but this one was special. They'd saved up and finally been able to afford a luxury suite for a whole ten days. Of course, it *was* a little discounted from what they were expecting, and it was a cruise line they'd never heard of, but all of that had been easily shrugged off when they'd entered their suite and seen how grand and luxurious it was.\n\n\"Ten amazing years together,\"Paul said, helping to pull her up out of the bed. She fell forward into his arms and they held each other warmly until she looked up and met his gaze. She boosted herself onto her tiptoes until their noses were touching and she brushed their lips sensually together, letting the gentle sensation overtake their minds, shutting out the rest of the world for that one moment. Their hot breath swirled and mixed between them, softly caressing each other's faces while they gradually drew closer, interlocking their lips and feeling the way they enveloped each other in a warm, delicious embrace.\n\nShe pulled back from the kiss and searched his eyes joyfully before tightening her arms around him and resting the side of her head against his chest. \"Thank you,\"she breathed.\n\n\"Thank you for what?\"he asked.\n\n\"Thank you for being *mine*.\"\n\nHe smiled and held her closer. \"Oh I am *definitely* yours.\"\n\nShe stepped back, beaming, and took his hand. \"Let's go,\"she said, leading him out the door.\n\nTheir room was close to a door that led out onto the main deck of the ship. There were a few other couples there, but not many. \"Weird,\"Paul remarked. \"Aren't there usually a lot of people on deck at departure?\"\n\nAshley shrugged. \"I guess. I don't care though.\"She smiled. \"As long as I have you that's more than enough people for me.\"She leaned into him with her arm around his waist and snuggled into his chest while he rested a hand on her waist. They both took deep breaths, soaking in the brisk ocean air, letting the occasional sea spray dance on their cheeks. The deep thrum of the great ship's mechanical bowels rumbled deep below their feet as the gargantuan sea vessel slowly pulled away from the docks. They heard one of the tug boats blow its horn followed by their own massive ship's earth rattling bass blast. They laughed, covering their ears while the deck vibrated under them.\n\nFirst they watched the docks slowly shrink, then they saw that the entire shoreline was distancing itself, and before long they were having troubles making out any details at all along the coast. Sighing, they turned away from the railing as Paul said, \"well, should we find some food?\"\n\nBut the moment they turned around they both froze. Ashley's eyes popped while Paul's jaw went slack and his lips parted slightly, as though he wanted to say something but knew there was nothing to say.\n\nThere were more people on the deck now, but there were significantly *fewer* clothed people than they had expected to see. It took Paul a moment to realize *exactly* what was going on, but Ashley pointed it out almost immediately.\n\n\"All of the women are naked,\"she hissed, squeezing Paul's hand roughly.\n\n\"Um...\"Paul muttered, trying to figure out if there was any appropriate response.\n\n\"Help,\"Ashley squeaked, her whole body tense.\n\nPaul quickly realized she must be feeling uncomfortable and that their main priority was to get back to their room. He put his arm back around her and guided her toward their room, her steps landing hard and haltingly as she gaped at the nude masses as more and more couples wandered out of their rooms.\n\nOnce inside their room Paul slammed the door and leaned against it while Ashley paced around nervously. \"Why are *all* of the women naked?\"she asked, flustered. \"Did we miss something in the cruise information?\"\n\nPaul pointed at a paper that was out on the desk in the room. \"What does that say?\"he asked.\n\nShe went to the desk and picked up the paper, staring at it for a long minute, her eyes growing wider while she silently mouthed the words to herself.\n\n\"What does it *say*?\"he repeated, hoping she'd read it out loud.\n\nA moment later and she said, \"It says that all male passengers must remain clothed at all times in the public parts of the ship, but that female passengers are strictly *forbidden* from wearing clothes except in private quarters, if desired.\"She trailed off, staring through the sheet at nothing.\n\n\"Well...\"Paul began. \"Maybe we can just stay in our room the whole time. I can go out and get food and bring it to you, or we can order room service, and we'll just...stay in here the whole time.\"\n\n\"But...\"she said, slowly shaking her head. \"There are so many fun things to do. What about the dances and the fancy dinners and the games? Doesn't the ship have a pool?\"She looked over at him, her eyes pleading for a solution. \"I don't want to miss out on all of that!\"\n\nPaul stepped away from the door and made his way to her side, gathering her into his arms. \"I'm so sorry,\"he said. \"I wish we'd read over the information more carefully.\"\n\nShe melted into his embrace and let him hold her protectively for a moment. \"I don't want this to ruin our anniversary,\"she said softly.\n\n\"It won't,\"he assured her. \"We won't let it! We'll find a way to make it fun and memorable still, we always do!\"\n\nShe was still for a long time, breathing so shallow that Paul wondered if she had fallen asleep. At last she said, \"no.\"\n\nHe chuckled. \"No? What do you mean?\"\n\n\"I mean we don't have to *find* a way to make this trip fun. It's going to be just as fun as it would have been without the weird naked clause for the cruise.\"\n\n\"How do you...\"he began, but his eyes widened as he realized what she was getting at. \"Do you mean...\"\n\n\"Yes,\"she said, resolutely. Despite her forceful, strong tone, her actual voice was wavering with nerves and excitement.\n\n\"Are you sure?\"he asked, watching as she backed away and began kicking off her shoes.\n\n\"No,\"she said, turning toward him with a wry smile. \"I'm not even a little bit sure. I'm terrified. But I really want to enjoy this cruise, and this feels like the best way to do it.\"\n\n\"We can...\"he started, but she shot around and glared at him holding up a finger.\n\n\"Don't try to talk me out of this,\"she said. \"Just...support me. And have fun with me.\"\n\nHe stared, shocked, as she pulled her shirt off over her head, her long hair spilling out of the neck hole as she raised it up high over her. He always loved seeing her back muscles move, admiring the large, firm tract of skin that was so much fun to run his fingers and lips over. His mind raced for a moment, trying to figure out how this might change things, but watching her shimmy out of her pants, slipping the tight waist over her hips made him forget what he was thinking about. Her round ass held the top of the waistband in place for a moment before it snapped down and she was finally able to step out of them. Finally she slid her panties down over those same curves and along her long, slender legs, her tight pussy lips peeking out at him as she bent over.\n\nWatching her undress always left him with a hard-on and a watering mouth. He stepped forward and grabbed her ass as she stood and laughed. \"No time for that,\"she said. \"I'm hungry. Help me unlatch this bra and let's *go*.\"\n\n[Continued in a child comment.]" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "A daytime and essentially public setting where the social norm is most women routinely go around fully nude below the waist. Casual t-shirts, tank tops, or more elaborate outfits. Sweaters and leg warmers if its cool. Whatever sort of story you want; whatever female protagonist suits you." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "*Alright, so I started writing this and it's kind of turning into a novella, and it isn't anywhere near finished. So here is a first draft of the first chapter, which does work as a standalone short story.*\n\n---\n\nLook, this isnt for everyone. Thats why we pay so much. Dr Crawford sat back in his chair and looked sternly at Megan, seeming to assess her. Megan stiffened instinctively.\n\nI read the web page, she said, feeling defensive. I know what Im getting into.\nDr Rendall, the other researcher, sighed.\n\nListen, Megan, she said, her voice kind. Were cautious about who we allow into the program. Hell, were cautious about who we even allow into the building. Everything on the website is accurate, but the reality of the living situation is unusual.\n\nWhat is your understanding of what goes on here, Megan? Dr Crawford asked, his English voice gentle now. What do you expect it to be like?\n\nWell Megan began, suddenly unsure of herself, but aware of the need to impress these people. Aware of the need for their money if she was to continue her own research. I know that youre collecting data about human pheromones. Trying to establish if they even exist. I know youre sampling data from your participants throughout the day and night.\n\nBoth scientists nodded.\n\nGo on, prompted Dr Rendall, smiling.\n\nI know that if you accept me, Ill be living here for the next ninety days. I know youll feed me and pay me very generously she gave a shy smile. And I know that Ill be able to continue my own research while Im here. Megan shrugged. It sounds ideal.\n\nYoure a historical linguist, I believe? probed Dr Crawford. Finishing your PhD?\n\nMegan nodded. I need a few more months to complete my dissertation. She sighed. Unfortunately, Ive just about run out of funding. Not many large corporations interested in sponsoring the reconstruction of ancient languages, Im afraid. She glanced around at the modern, well-appointed meeting room and smiled wryly. Perhaps I should have gone into biomedical science.\n\nDr Crawford laughed and Dr Rendall grinned.\n\nThe two of us are actually evolutionary biologists, Dr Rendall told Megan, still smiling. We know that our early hominid ancestors used pheromones for signaling, and the other great apes still do. Wed like to find out when homo sapiens lost the ability to detect sexual fertility, and so on, through scent.\n\nIf indeed we did lose it, Dr Crawford interjected, and a look passed between the two scientists.\n\nBut this stage of our work is really focused on finding out whether human pheromones are even a thing, Dr Rendall continued. So, were tracking a number of women over at least two menstrual cycles. She smiled. And yes, its true, there are several pharmaceutical companies who are very, very interested in our work and in its potential commercial applications theyre the ones paying for all of this.\n\nYou know all that from the website though, added Dr Crawford. What we need to draw your attention to is well the practical arrangements.\n\nIts rather easy to measure anything that your body is emitting at night, provided you always sleep in your own room, alone. We monitor the air in each room automatically, Dr Rendall explained. But to improve the resolution of the data, we do require participants to sleep without any clothing covering their genital-anal region. And also, without any bedsheets covering them.\n\nWe do keep the bedrooms pleasantly warm, for what its worth, Dr Crawford stated, his tone reassuring.\n\nMegan considered this. She would never dream of sleeping bottomless, or without sheets covering her, but she supposed she could get used to it. After all, they would be paying her $4,000 per week.\n\nThere arent any cameras in the rooms, or anything? she asked tentatively.\n\nNo, of course not! Dr Crawford replied, smiling. And other than not sleeping under sheets, we dont want you to change your nighttime habits at all. Whatever you would usually do in your bedroom, we want you to keep on doing.\n\nWell, with one possible exception, Dr Rendall added, wryly. We really must insist that you are always alone in your bedroom, and you never enter anyone elses. It screws up the data completely. She gave Megan a frank look. All of the participants are female, but if any intimacy is going to happen between you it must happen outside the bedrooms.\n\nAnd it must fit around the daytime sample schedule, Dr Crawford laughed. Good luck with that!\n\nMegan blushed. That wont be an issue, she said quietly. She had no sexual attraction to other women, and the last time she had shared her bed with a man she had been an undergraduate. But whats this daytime sample schedule? She noticed both scientists tense up slightly at her question.\n\nYou will be required to provide a data sample four times per hour. Once in each fifteen-minute period, at least ten minutes between samples, Dr Kendall stated flatly. \"We'll give you a watch that vibrates to tell you when it's time.\"\n\nProviding those samples is the main reason that were paying so much. They are very, very important, and we have a very low tolerance for missing any samples, Dr Crawford added, his voice serious.\n\nEvery fifteen minutes? Megan asked, slightly crestfallen, not sure how she could possibly work on her research if she had to undergo a medical procedure four times each hour. How does it work?\n\nRight, said Dr Crawford. Yes.\n\nThere was an awkward pause.\n\nWell, we have two sampling booths. Dr Crawford explained. You step inside, draw the curtain, and remove your clothing below the waist if...uhm. He cleared his throat. Well, you stand with your legs apart, feet on the marks, swipe your card, and the machine blows three puffs of air at you.\n\nWarm air, Dr Kendall cut in.\n\nComfortably warm, humidified air, agreed Dr Crawford. One aimed at your crotch from the front, one at your anus, and one between your legs from below. Then the machine samples the air in the booth, and from that we can measure your pheromone levels.\n\nMegan blushed slightly at the mention of her body parts. Of course, these were scientists, and there was no reason to be embarrassed, but still\n\nYoure probably thinking that getting up to use the sampling booth every fifteen minutes would likely interfere with your own work. And youre right. So, if you prefer, you can work at what we call a sampling desk instead, Dr Crawford continued.\n\nWe have four of those, Dr Kendall said. You swipe your card and sit down, and then you can work on your laptop or with your papers, or whatever you need to do, for as long as you want. The desk will take its sample every fifteen minutes automatically. Its a little distracting at first, but the sensation isnt unpleasant. She stopped talking awkwardly.\n\nMegan glanced between the two scientists. There was something they werent mentioning. She let the silence continue.\n\nYou do still need to be unclothed below the waist, Dr Crawford said eventually. You need to work bottomless. The sampling system doesnt work through clothing.\n\nMegans mind reeled.\n\nAnd you need to sit with your legs apart at all times, Dr Kendall added. The chairs are molded to make that perfectly comfortable though.\n\nMegan blushed. Where are these desks located? she asked tentatively.\n\nAll four of them are together, in the shared area, next to the sampling booths, Dr Kendall said flatly. Im afraid they offer very little privacy. It simply isnt cost-effective to build individual sampling systems that can be placed far apart from each other; the components are terribly expensive.\n\nMegan felt her heart sinking. So, my choices are either to interrupt my work four times an hour, get undressed, do the sample, get dressed again and go back to work or to sit half-naked with my legs apart in an area where every passing man can see me?\n\nDr Crawford shrugged. Well, other than myself, there are only women here. And if it makes you feel any better, Im gay, living with my husband, and really dont have any interest in womens bodies other than a scientific one.\n\nAnd the booths arent so bad, Dr Kendall added, her voice conciliatory. Youll get very quick at using them. Still, the desks are definitely more convenient. Weve found that participants become very relaxed about their privacy quite quickly, once they move in. There was a brief silence while Megan considered this.\n\nWould you like to see for yourself? Dr Crawford asked, carefully.\n\nIf youd be uncomfortable seeing other women unclothed, nows the time to bale out, Dr Rendall stated, watching Megan closely.\n\nMegan took a deep breath. This was so far out of her comfort zone as to be unbelievable.\n\nAll right, she said. Lets go.\n\n***\n\nGood morning, doctors! Who is this youve brought to see us?\n\nThe plump woman was completely bare below the waist. She wore an elegant shirt, a dark jacket that would have been at home in any executive office, an ID badge on a lanyard, and nothing else at all. Megan tried not to stare at the dark triangle of untrimmed pubic hair between the womans legs, but she was momentarily lost for words.\n\nJill, this is Megan. Megan is considering joining the program, Dr Rendall said politely. Megan, this is Jill. Shes been here for nearly a year now one of our control subjects.\n\nPleased to meet you, Jill, Megan said, hesitantly reaching out to shake the hand of the half-naked woman, whom she guessed to be in her late forties.\n\nLikewise, Jill said, smiling. Have they explained how it all works yet?\n\nMegan nodded. I think so. But Im still a little uncertain about some of the arrangements. She was unable to prevent her eyes flicking again over the womans hairy crotch.\n\nOh yes, Jill said cheerfully. The arrangements! Well, you see she frowned as the watch she was wearing buzzed. Well, would you like to follow me, and you can see for yourself?" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "\"Bro, we're both so goddamn sexy. Let's make out.\"" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "\"But Bro...\"Chad replied to Buck, who had already taken off his shirt. \n\n\"Come on, Bro.\"Buck said quickly as he walked closer to Chad. The hot summer sun made the sweat on his skin gleam, making his friend's muscles really pop. The smell of his hair, musky and deep, along with that rough dark shadow of his growing beard truly made Buck look like a man's man.\n\n\"We're both so goddamn sexy.\"Buck continued. He was so close to Chad's face that Chad could feel every breath from every word his friend said. \"Let's make out.\"\n\nChad's swim trunks felt tight, and he swallowed out of nervousness. \"Bro...I...\"He blurted. He liked girls, always have, always will. But Chad also couldn't deny what his Bro just said.\n\nThey were indeed goddamn sexy. No, not just that. They were God Damn Sexy. \n\n\"Look, Bro, I get it.\"Buck said as he reached out with his hand and ran his fingers down Chad's left cheek. \"We're hot and we should be with girls. But there aren't any girls right now.\"\n\n\"Well...\"Chad replied slowly, feeling his face flush at Buck's touch. His swim trunks were uncomfortably tight now, and it was clear that his meaty dong was alive and up for action. \"Bro, it's just that...\"\n\n\"Nah, I get it.\"Buck said. \"And don't worry. I can fix it.\"\n\nWith that, Buck leaned in for a kiss. Just before his lips could touch Chad's, Buck breathily whispered \"No homo.\"\n\nChad's heart leapt at those words and as he felt Buck's lips on his, Chad gave in. Buck did say No Homo after all." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "Her superpowers came from a symbiont that also sought to ensure her mating success and reproduction..." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "\tViolet slowly crept through the window, the only light came from the blinding signs shining through the window and the soft white light from under the door. Violet couldnt take risks, the inky material of her suit stuck to the walls, she climbed up to the ceiling reaching for the vent in the ceiling corner of the room. She tried to take it off gently, accidentally snapping it in half when she pulled on it, making it fall to the ground with a loud crash. She winced back, waiting to hear someone rush in the door. It was a long minute before she accepted nothing was going to happen, not yet.\r \n\tViolet slithered into the vent, moving like a snake through water. She looked through every vent as she passed, making her way through as quickly as possible. She peered through a cover into an elevator shaft. She was about to move on before her suit seemed to stick firmly to the vent shaft, stopping her movement. Before she could panic, her attention was caught by the sound of the elevator moving. She quickly moved forward, not noticing as the suit stopped resisting. Smashing through the cover and landing safely on top of the elevator as it moved. She could hear voices underneath her, pressing her ear up to the elevator.\r \n\tShe counted to 10 after she heard them leave the elevator before entering herself. When she looked down the hall she only saw 2 girls, dressed in business attire. Forward a voice boomed in her head, but she was frozen. The suit led her here, it led her to criminals for the last few weeks, but why not today? She tried to walk back, but the suit stuck to the floor. She waited in horror, hoping the girls didnt look. Feed the voice boomed, feed? what does it mean? Does it want her to eat them? Violets leg slowly lifted forcefully, walking forward, aimed towards the hall. Violet stumbled, trying to pull herself back with all her force, but instead, her other leg stomped forward. As it moved Violet caught herself on the door, she quickly moved her hand to the elevator controls, pressing a random floor before the suit reacted.\r \n\tThe elevator moved down as Violet breathed a sigh of relief. Feed The voice continued, Feed Breed The voice began to pound like a headache, Violet winced in pain as the elevator began to stop, and the doors slowly opened. Down the hall, a petite woman skin like copper and coal black hair that light sunk into. She had on a blue button-up and black skirt, with black leggings to match. Violet looked up, the voice growing and growing, her head felt like a bomb was going off inside it every 5 seconds. As the woman saw her, the womans eyes filled with fear of what she was seeing, but Violet looked at her desperately, a forced grin on her face hidden by an inky layer of unknown goo.\r \n\tThe woman fell back as Violet limped forward, her body began to grow, she grew in height, her thighs swelled, her arms filled with muscles and veins, and a growth formed in between her legs, a cock grew out of the suit, but it felt as if it was apart of her. The woman tried to run before Violet lunged forward, grabbing her by the leg and throwing her back at Violet. The womans mouth was covered before she knew it, only quiet sniffles made it through.\r \n\tViolets torso seemed to split in half, connected only by strains of the suit as a long tongue grew out of each end, reaching for the woman and tearing at her clothes, ripping them off and pulling them away from the pair. The woman was left naked, tearing up under Violets presence before her head was bent back. Violets mouth ripped open, showing a monstrosity of tongues and tendrils, Violets hand moved to the womans chin, keeping her mouth wide open as she lowered herself. The amalgamation muffled her screams as they forcer their way into her mouth, the woman struggled against her, before slowly growing weaker and weaker, before stopping altogether.\r \n\tViolet pulled out of the womans mouth as the woman let out soft moans, black ink lining her lips and spilling out of her mouth. The womans body curved as she presented herself to Violet. Violet greedily spread the womans legs, penetrating her in an instant as the woman flinched. Animalistic grunts and stifled moans filled the halls of the building. The womans hips bruised as Violet thrust inside her, but not a cry of pain left her mouth. Breed The two women growled simultaneously, as Violet pulled the woman closer to her, the woman leaning into the pleasure.\r \n\tViolet rammed inside the woman as a black burning seed poured inside the woman. The woman let out her first unstifled moan as she quivered in pleasure, the cock sliding out of her leaving a fire in its wake as the ink spilled out of her. The woman fell to the ground, soft moans leaving her every so often.\r \n\tViolets suit began to dissolve around, sinking into her as she let out sighs of pleasure herself. She began to stand up, the pound had stopped. She looked down at the woman, feeling proud instead of regretful. She grabbed the womans ass, squeezing it as she watched more ink flow out of her. Violet leaned down to the woman, kissing her softly. The woman kissed back, looking up at Violet before nodding with a smile. Violet walked away, looking back to see the woman cleaning herself up and getting dressed. \r \n\tThe next night Violet went back again, the pounding had returned. She followed the same movements she had done the night before, only stopping to look through one vent, peering at the woman she had had her way with the night before. She could hear the womans heartbeat, but every now and again, she heard another. Her fingers dug into the vent, wanting to breed the woman again, but she knew she couldn't. The woman could sense her presence, she looked up at the vent and smiled before both departing. She clawed through the vents, shed get over it, there were so many others she could breed in this building alone." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "As it turns out you were blessed by the goddess of fertility with the Heros seed. Meaning every single one of your offspring was destined for greatness. You howeverare having to fend off women by the dozens who all want to bear the next hero." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "After a situation with a contraption and unleashing another monstergirl fuck-focused invasion on Earth, a bunch of paladins and mages followed unto Earth, to hunt me down for the crime of not fucking their deities or something that had been bent in the same way as Bowsette not reverting to Bowser upon removal of that crown.\n\nNot wanting to bind myself in any one place, I left an incarnate of my memories of this particular timeline and it's lengthly, girthy, fuckedness behind and accepted a conveniently timed summoning.\n\nOnly to be effectively brought before some fresh young adult of a goddess whose body resembled one of those EXTRA THICC Malta statues. She had her way with me, acting as a mother-figure wanting another child from a friend's grown-up son as a curio.\n\nShe used her thighs to drain a few; her bosom for several others; her mouth for a taster load, and then laid me down to flatten me out with her massive butt.\n\nThankfully, being in a pocket dimension with a goddess all about fucking, mothering, and smothering, with love, meant the laws of physics were fucked up in the ways she desired.\n\nOnce she was thoroughly satisfied as only a mortally-compatible manifestation of a literal goddess of breeding and mothering could be, she then declared that I was 'fit' and 'full of vigor'.\n\nShe described in raptorious detail how I would provide her faithful with champions:\n\nRather than outsourcing hundreds of poor innocent people from Earth, she'd take one, and have them fuck the devoted single maidens. All of them. 'Within a three year cycle', so she hoped.\n\nSince she knew I was already powerful thanks to the previous realms I was brought to, she gave me some kind of 'vigor boost' to 'survive'.\n\nI thought she was kidding but that Nagatoro look she gave me sent shivers down and up and across my spine. And dick.\n\nThen I was suddenly in the middle of a summoning circle made from hearts and sexual imagery. Nude, save for socks and underwear.\n\nA gathering of women - and only women - were around me of varying shapes and sizes, most of which weren't usual humans; some had draconian and demonic features, some had horns and a very robust, bulky, meaty build, and most had similarly plentiful forms.\n\nBy the time I blinked I was laid upon a heap of pillows and swarmed.\n\nAt first they had me rotate between them one by one; encouraging them and being encouraged to touch, grope, and have at them; an intimacy for their highest-ranking in their ritual gathering, it seems, as afterwards they changed down to pairs.\n\nThen triples, and so on until I was being fucked while i wasn't even conscious; them harvesting my genes the sexual way.\n\nWhen I awoke there was sunlight trickling from a ceiling window. Apparently this lair was under a river, hiding the window and the whole thing from the public.\n\nThey had me gorge on a feast before repeating their rigorous breeding cycle, managing to exhaust me even with all the passives I had keeping me conscious.\n\nAfter the whole day was fucked, they were finally exhausted and drunk on cum.\n\nSo I used my broad arsenal of powers - tapping into memories of an assassin and his creed to slip out of the den, wanting a break already from the hentai life I've been sentenced to.\n\nI then tap into my memories of being a wielder of bright, cosmic horrific, power and yeet myself a good distance unseen. I land myself softly on a rooftop in a rather large village, latching to the roof for stability as I observed the area.\n\nI spot an adventurer's guild, and render myself unseen, walking in. Thank goodness they write in English.\n\n...They've already got a wanted poster of me, except it demands only women are allowed to commit to it, and they want me 'fucked and living, ideally alive and well-cared-for'.\n\nI skim the room. Room looks like it has the usual balance of adventurers...\n\nI snag the poster and sneak out.\n\n\\- - - After finding a quiet outcrop near a small lake with a waterfall in the woods... \nI find a cave tucked behind the waterfall. \nIt's night-time, and I'm using some sight adjustment magic to see clearly enough.\n\nI appraise it to check for ownership. No residents. No visitors either, save for wild animals like birds or small lizards.\n\nI sneak in and swap my equipment out for my power armour, maximise shielding, turn on the armour lock, and let myself go to sleep after the visor dims due to detecting inactivity.\n\n\\- - - The next day \nI wake up on the circle of hearts. My armour's shielding is reporting a constant 10%. The same priestess who first had her way with me is here, but the women around me are all bigger, stronger or fatter in the sexual departments (boobs so big they actually sag a bit, similar with their butt, hips, thighs). There are guards with sticks circling the ritual room.\n\nThe priestess threatens me with some kind of magical dildo, and puts it into herself, showcasing how it allows her to bypass my defenses.\n\nIt succeeds. I somehow cum inside her due to her maddened zeal, but I feel hollow for some reason.\n\nShe does not give me a break and goes insane with it, either hammering her vagina with the thing or throwing herself on it while rocking herself. I feel like my body's spasming, but the armour's still locked and I'm able to cling to consciousness - but only just.\n\nShe wiggles about, staggering and stuck making the same motions while moaning a blurred mess of words before flopping on the floor, still wiggling - wrangling out more white spawn-milk from me like a succubus without her powers who's still hungry for the stuff.\n\nEventually her sex-perpetuating spasms conclude, and her body relaxes - the terrible thing enabling her to drain me in spite of my defenses pops out with a wash of her own fluids, and my cum.\n\nShe's got one heck of a ahegao face and something akin to magically-conjured heart-eyes.\n\nBefore she could recover, one of the other women takes the magical device and tries to squeeze it into herself, so much so that she's laid herself down and wedged her thighs together.\n\nDue to the tightness, strength, and sheer focus of her action, my genital senses go ballistic and I spasm myself from the sheer sensual overload, grunting as I try to buck my hips.\n\nThis big oni woman wobbles from the sheer goodness she's fighting; she rolls over and crawls up onto me, wedging her legs between mine which are locked in place by my armour's systems. The tightness, softness, and wetness of her sends my eyes rolling.\n\nI know she can hear me as her expression goes crazy - but in a 'I can't get enough of this!' kind of way. I can hear her demanding me to remove my armour but I can't 'hear' her because I can barely cling to consciousness with how hard it is to hold back.\n\nBefore she could continue dominating herself and me to sexual madness, the priestess uses an incantation of retrieval to recover the magical dildo, and spirits it to a storage plane too far away for it to work its lewd magic.\n\nThe session seems to end at that, and the priestess leaves.\n\nThe rest...don't. They instead are disappointed, and seem to huddle about me on heaps of pillows I don't remember being here last time.\n\nThe thick oni woman who sent herself borderline-insane from the cumfest she harnessed out of me is asleep, holding onto me like a favourite pillow. If I didn't have my armour she'd probably try to fuck me in her sleep or something.\n\n...I suppose I can't escape the plot. Everytime I escape, they come- \n^(Cyberpunk 2077 music plays for a brief moment)\n\n\\-after me and reel me back into this 'sexvil' lair of theirs.\n\n...Might as well make the most of it." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "A traditional housewife a few decades ago (since housewives are barely a thing now) with a serious cum fetish that needs serious tending. She likes to swallow, insists he pulls out and finishes in her mouth (or else all over her face) and she wants cum, daily, or else he hears about it." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Holly twirled her a-line skirt, as she placed one dish after another on The breakfast table. In concert, her Henley atomics kitchen system followed her every motion. 1950 was a wonderful year to be alive, and Holly was happy to be living in the kitchen of the future! As she gingerly placed each elaborate breakfast dish, mechanical arms swoops down for the ceiling to lay out silverware and log an updated grocery list.\n\nThe tall and busty blonde glided across the room on long legs, quickly reaching the electric buzzer on the wall. \"Breakfast is ready!\"She sing-songed into the call box on the wall.\n\nHolly smiled broadly, as she watched the vacuum tubes in the ceiling carry away each set of pajamas that her family members had been wearing throughout the night. She knew this meant they were getting dressed and would soon be on their way down to eat.\n\nEach of the children came down to eat and turn, but her husband, Daniel, seemed slow to arrive. In fact, the kids were done eating When he finally arrived! Holly heard the automated voice of the school's mechanical bus driver calling out for the children to board, \"Time for school, children!\"The automaton announced, in a pleasant Mid-Atlantic accent, \"please step aboard in an orderly fashion!\"\n\nDaniel almost followed them out of the front door, a sandwich made of two pieces of toast and a bit of bacon in hand, before Holly caught him by the back of his collar.\n\n\"And just where do you think you are going, mister?\"Holly said, raising a sculpted eyebrow.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "During a vacation at a resort, a cat girl decides to cut loose and be the \"fun\"version of herself, with dramatic results!" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Jessica looked at the bikini Sandra held up with a hand in front of her mouth. Sandra, meanwhile, grinned like the cat that ate the canary.\r \n\r \n\"You like it?\"\r \n\r \n\"Like what?! Sandra...there's nothing there!\"\r \n\r \nSandra put her hands on her hips. \"Don't be such a drama queen. It's fine! Try it on.\"\r \n\r \nJessica squirmed. \"What's wrong with the swimsuit I brought?\"\r \n\r \nSandra laughed. \"Oh, honey! I'll admit that the green one-piece is cute, but it's about as sexy as a plank!\"She held out the white bikini an looked expectantly at Jessica.\r \n\r \nJessica took it hesitantly, and looked at it. Then she sighed. \"Alright. I did promise to try to be a little less...\"\r \n\r \n\"Uptight?\"Sandra retorted with a grin. Jessica stuck her tongue out.\r \n\r \nA few minutes later, Jessica stood in front of the floor-length mirror in Sandra's and her hotel room, and did her best not to blush. She was well aware that she was...less than generously emboobened, but the little triangles didn't even cover what little she had! She turned around and looked at the bottoms, and sighed. While there was a little more coverage here, thankfully Sandra hadn't insisted on the kind of butt floss she usually wore, but they sat so low on her hips she felt like her entire butt was hanging out. She sighed again and gave her tail a swish. At least the cut gave her tail room to move. \r \n\r \nNext to her, Sandra was changing into her bikini, a scandalously tiny top and thong that made the bikini she had given Jessica look like a burqa by comparison. Sandra looked at Jessica, then smiled and affectionately ruffled Jessica's red pixie cut. Jessica blushed. \r \n\r \nJessica and Sandra were as different as two women could be. Sandra was tall, and curvy, with caramel-colored skin, long brown hair and brown eyes, and an extroverted personality. She denied it, but Jessica was sure that she had a succubus or siren somewhere in her family tree. On the other side, Jessica was pale and slender, with bright red hair and green eyes, and as shy as it was possible for a ginger catgirl to be. Thus, the two of them made a striking contrast as they made their way to the pool. \r \n\r \nSandra nudged Jessica as they walked out of the hotel building. \"Remember, we want them to stare.\"\r \n\r \nJessica hesitated, then nodded. She straightened up, flicked her tail, flicked her ears, and walked out. She purred with pleasure as she felt the sunlight hit her skin. Then she looked around. Sandra had been right. All eyes were on them. More Sandra than Jessica, but they certainly caught eyes. Jessica could see the looks on the faces around her, desire, jealousy, indignation....\r \n\r \nThe pair found a pair of lounge chairs by the pool, and lay there, soaking up sun. Jessica purred. She might not be big on swimming, but she definitely understood the appeal of lying in the warm sun for days on end. They lay in the sun for a long while, just enjoying the warmth and attention, before Sandra rolled to her feet.\r \n\r \n\"I'm going for a swim. Can you watch our stuff?\"\r \n\r \nJessica nodded, and Sandra dove into the pool, vanishing under the water with a small splash.\r \nJessia suddenly became more self-aware. Without Sandra as a distraction, it seemed as if all eyes were on her. But, still....\r \n\r \nShe realized that she had forgotten her suntan lotion, so she got to work, and rubbed the lotion into her skin. She had just about finished when she realised she needed help. Sandra was still in the water, and she couldn't reach her back. She bit her lip and looked around.\r \n\r \nThen she saw him. He was human, tall and muscular, and walked with a casually self-confident swagger that made Jessica's mouth dry. She wondered...then she swallowed. This was the time, right. She was going to be more...outgoing. Flirty. Sexy. Fun. She put on her flirtiest smile and looked up at him as he walked by.\r \n\r \n\"Hi!\"she said, putting a little giggle into her voice and holding out the bottle of lotion. \"Do you think you could help me...\"\r \n\r \nThe young man smiled broadly, showing off remarkably even, white teeth, before sitting down next to Jessica. Jessica rolled over onto her belly and unclasped her bikini top, closing her eyes and letting him work. She involuntarily purred as she felt his big, strong hands smoothly run over her back and when she looked back at him, she could see how he smiled at her reaction to his touch. \r \n\r \n\"So...enjoying your vacation?\"he asked.\r \n\r \nJessica groaned in the affirmative \"Much more now.\"Then she caught herself. Where did that come from? She wanted to sink into the ground, but the guy laughed. Jessica felt a weight off her shoulders, and she giggled too.\r \n\r \n\"Finished.\"\r \n\r \nWith that, he rose from his seat. Jessica looked up at him. \"I'm Jessica, by the way.\"\r \n\r \nHe smiled back. \"Jacob.\"He leaned in. \"Listen. I'm holding a little party in my room tonight. Want to come?\"\r \n\r \nAgain, Jessica bit down her reflex to wiggle out, make excuses, avoid. She was resort-Jessica now, a flirty fun girl. \"Sure. What room are you in?\"\r \n\r \n\"The McAllister Suite.\"\r \n\r \nJessica almost sputtered. The McAllister Suite was the largest and most expensive room at the resort. She had seen some pictures when she booked the trip. The price ran into thousands of dollars a night. Any doubts she might have had evaporated.\r \n\r \n\"Can I bring a friend?\"\r \n\r \nJacob laughed. \"Absolutely. I'm sorry, I have somewhere I need to be, but...see you at eight?\"\r \n\r \nJessica nodded. \"It's a date.\"\r \n\r \nWith that, Jacob left. Jessica spent a little longer than she would like to admit watching his ass as he walked away. After a while, Sandra returned from her swim, rising from the pool like a naiad, and getting out of the pool with a graceful motion.\r \n\r \n\"So, did anything interesting happen while I was gone?\"\r \n\r \nJessica looked at her fingernails and bit her lip. \"Not really, but I did manage to get us an invite to a party in the McAllister Suite tonight.\"\r \n\r \nSandra looked at her like she had grown a second head.\r \n\r \n\"Are you serious?!\"\r \n\r \nJessica nodded and grinned. Sandra grabbed her hand and yanked her to her feet.\r \n\r \n\"Then why are we here? We need to go shopping!\"" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "A crunchy-granola type woman, who loves ANY excuse to get naked out in nature, discovers for the very first time how transcendently wonderful getting a gigantic, messy facial makes her feel (cumming from the right guy) and how her face being his cum target is maybe her sexual calling in life." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Kai's hands were steady on the wheel, the hum of the engine a backdrop to the chorus of chirping crickets and the occasional hoot of a distant owl. The road snaked ahead, illuminated by the glow of the headlights, a ribbon of tarmac cutting through the dense forest like a dark river.\n\nWillow's heart thrummed in her chest, anticipation drawing a thin sheen of sweat along the small of her back. The air was laden with the scent of pine and wildflowers, the night sky a canvas of inky blackness dotted with stars.\n\n\"Ready?\"Willow's voice was a whisper of excitement against the silence.\n\nKai turned to her, his brown eyes glinting with a mixture of mirth and desire, the corner of his mouth twitching into a smirk. \"If you are,\"he replied, the timbre of his voice sending a shiver down her spine.\n\n\"Ive never wanted anything more in my entire life,\"she confessed, her own breath catching at the admission.\n\nAs the car came to a gentle stop on the side of the road, Willow swung her door open and stepped out into the cool embrace of the night. Kai popped the trunk, the mechanical click a prelude to the moment they had both been anticipating.\n\nWillow approached the open trunk, her fingers working at the buttons of her blouse. The fabric, soft and earth-toned, slipped from her shoulders like a fall of autumn leaves, revealing the delicate curve of her collarbones. She peeled away the layers, her skin moonlight-kissed and fair, her breasts pert and her nipples tightening in the night air. Her skirt followed, a whisper of fabric leaving her slender, shapely legs bare. Willow's clothing was folded neatly and tucked away, her body now as unadorned and natural as the wilderness around them.\n\nWithout a backward glance, she darted onto the trail, her feet finding purchase on the cool soil, her long, wavy hair trailing behind her like a flag of freedom. Kai watched her for a moment, a wolfish grin spreading across his face before he closed the trunk and pursued her into the shroud of trees.\n\nShe was a vision of primal beauty, her naked form gliding through the woods, dappled in patches of moonlight that broke through the canopy. Kai's boots crunched over fallen branches and leaves, the chase sending adrenaline coursing through his veins.\n\nWhen he finally caught up, Willow was on her knees by a small stream, the water burbling like a whispered secret. She looked up at him, her green eyes reflecting a wildness that matched the untamed surroundings. The air was thick with the musk of the forest, pine needles and moss mingling with the earthy scent of their arousal.\n\nKai approached her, his breath coming faster as her gaze locked onto his. With a determination that belied her earlier tentativeness, she reached for his fly, her fingers deft as they freed his erection. Willow gazed upon Kai's cock with a mix of reverence and hunger, her hands wrapping around him, her touch as soft as the breeze that rustled the leaves above.\n\nShe leaned forward, her lips parting to take him in, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock with a sensuality that drove him to the brink of madness. The sounds of the forest faded into the background as Kai focused on the feel of her mouth, warm and wet, moving over him in a rhythm as ancient as the earth itself.\n\nHer hands, those artists hands that had painted and sculpted, now worked their own masterpiece, stroking his length as she sucked him deeper. Kai's fingers tangled in her hair, his hips undulating in sync with her movements, his control slipping away like sand through fingers.\n\nWhen he felt the surge approaching, Willow sensed it too, and she pulled back, her hands a blur on his shaft. She looked up at him, her expression a silent plea, her freckled cheeks flushed with desire. And then, he was there, the pressure building until it burst forth, his cum painting her face in thick, hot stripes. It splashed against her skin, a contrast of white on her flushed cheeks, her eyelids fluttered closed, and her lips parted as if to savor the taste of him in the air.\n\nThe aftermath left them both panting, the forest alive with the sound of their labored breaths. Willow rose to her feet, a wild nymph bathed in the evidence of their carnal act, her face aglow with something more than cumtriumph, satisfaction.\n\nShe turned to Kai, her voice a low purr laced with wonder, \"I can't believe I waited so long...but now, I want this again. I want it all the time.\"\n\nKai's response was a grin, feral and proud, as he reached for her, his arms encircling her waist, pulling her close. \"Then we'll make sure you have it,\"he whispered, his lips brushing against her cum-streaked cheek." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...Lots of plausible ideas for why an otherwise typical couple (or neighbors, roommates, or FWBs) would have an arrangement or daily habit of the guy jacking himself off and finishing in his female partners mouth to swallow. And anything transactional related to similar, frequent cum swallowing." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Here is a pair of ideas:\n\n1. She never considers her self-bondage sessions complete until her roommate / FWB can get home so she can suck him off and swallow his cum. Also helps that the sight of her tightly bound in either her swimsuit or lingerie instantly gets him rock hard and in need of some relief.\n\n2. It started off as a spur of the moment quickie, now it's become a daily ritual for him to cum in her mouth at least once in the morning, and once at night." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "Nothing in the prophecy said that the chosen warrior destined to save the world couldn't *also* be a sex obsessed bimbo..." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Oh, nah, not at all! Ye promised may enchanted buttplugs n fat-assed goblin dancers, Ahm invested! Hazel loosened the hug around the sorcerer, instead she smacked her hands onto his shoulders and giving him a reassuring shake. The decent rattle was enough to pull Zellech out of his gloomy idleness. Now cmon, we gotta secret passage to find!\r \n\r \nThe sorcerer straightened up, his thoughts rallying. Procedure by instinct would be worthless, letting Hazel do the dirty work was also out of the question. Use detect magic, throw an experimental fireball at it, beg and plea to appease a wall spirit, mug the poor sob that sold shabby map directions. All possibilities, though their success rate would vary. Zellech took a deep breath through his mouth and leaned his back against the wall nagging on his temper, only for his recollection to turn into a staggered gasp.\r \n\r \nWhoahh! Fu-...\r \n\r \nTwo hands were tightly holding him. Like two anchors on Zellechs harness, Hazel was keeping the short tiefling from falling straight onto his back, onto unforgiving, cold stonework. After the goosebumps on his back calmed, he pulled himself back up onto his feet, using Hazels arms as trusty climbing aids. With heels firmly planted on the ground, the tiefling exchanged blinks with his companion, just as stunned as himself. He looked back to his cursed wall, only to find an almost frighteningly proportional doorframe on the place he had tried to rest himself. His back, rear or tail, maybe all of them, must have found the secret key stone before his senses did. Usually he would pause his trip for a quick study of peculiar magical phenomena, but his time underground made him just wanting to be done with it. Losing not but a single word, the adventuring duo quickly passed through their newfound destination, Hazel having to duck to fit under the frame. As soon as they took the last step outside, the hole in the wall quickly sealed shut again, just as Hazel was pulling out the wax plugs out of her nose.\r \n\r \nFucking finally. Zellech groaned. Once he followed suit with Hazels nose liberation, his pathway forward was drawn by the scent of expensive perfume and various arcane salts a collection-happy wizard would sell their apprentice for. He properly slipped into his coat, as his near skimpy leotard-harness-blend provided very poor shielding against the cold underground. Formerly a piece of Hazels clothing, it drooped around the tieflings stature, pronounced folds forming upon its sleeves and what originally reached to the knights waistline now dangled around the tieflings knees. Still, as to expect from elven couture, the coat had a playful asymmetry to it and the edges and corners ended in rounded, sometimes curly motives. He looked around his own figure, if any stains or specks hit him during their time in the sewers. Nothing to see or smell, though he still rubbed the soles of his boots on a patch of mystically glowing underground moss. \r \n\r \nOn the narrow cave halls, a distant ambiance of market chattering made itself evident. Hazels considerable ears quickly picked up on the traces of haggling and took a deep breath, pushing her chest out and stretching her arms wide apart. tis a good day. Anythang on yer mind for buyin, Zellech?\r \n\r \nWell, we could get some alchemists fire, those always come in handy. I could also get a new dagger, mines isnt exactly in the best of shapes.\r \n\r \nHazel chuckled. Sorry bout that! That wight totally deserved it though.\r \n\r \nThat he sure did. The tiefling looked over to his companion, who was in the process of making herself presentable. What about you?\r \n\r \nHmm, anythangs fine as long as it aint tearin mah purse. Not an elf for plans, really. Hazel partially pulled out the shortsword hanging on her belt, before sheathing it again. It slid out flawlessly. Her main blade would have been too unhandy, drawn too much attention. She allowed her hair to take its natural form, the playful ruffles on her comfortably baggy shirt were brought in order. Regardless of the pair of trousers tightly stretching around her hips, being out of armor was rather refreshing, with travels rarely allowing for a quiet walk without being jumped by unspeakable horrors or bandits eager for ones shiny wares. Wait, Zellech. Cmere for a second. she said when the first tired market visitor started to shuffle past them.\r \n\r \nThe sorcerer followed Hazels guide, stepping closer to her, the glowing sphere of light right by his side. They kept a steady pace, though both cautiously lowered their voices.\r \n\r \nAh dont want ye or may to get ourselves lost, so stay close to may. Ahll protect ye, promise.\r \n\r \nYour wish is my command, my liege. Zellech made a stupid smile and fluttered his eyelids rapidly. A fine coat of mascara helped define his delicate lashes.\r \n\r \nDuring the adventurers little chat, they were entering the outer rings of dense market stall colonies. As per the tastes for typical visitors, the booths resembled the norm barely. Instead of pitchpeople shouting their lungs sore, there was a strange order about, each vendor knowing their place, holding quiet confidence over their respective presence on the market. The cave ceiling rose as they made their way out of the entryway, the construction of the halls being an amalgamation of sloppy pavement and seemingly abandoned scaffolding, while leaving the more stable rock formation untouched. Above the stalls and tents stretched a wide net of chains and lanterns. In Zellechs judgement, the lighting above would be gifted by a form of magical crystals or similar mystical materials, as the tone was cold, almost a weak lilac, and there was no flickering in their blurred glass frames. The wares on display around them were similarly bizarre as the scenery. Probably smuggled weapons, warped and twisted creatures in little cages, garments from distant lands with prices that bordered on daylight robbery.\r \n\r \nHeya Zellech, look over here! Hazel galloped to a stand that caught her interest, her tiefling companion right behind her. She stopped before multiple tables and crates serving to display a stately hoard of vials and spell scrolls, haphazardly crammed onto all possible display space. A cheap wooden sign with 15 gold coins each amidst the inventory explained the chaotic state of the booth. The potions glowed in all colors of the rainbow, some of them labeled, some of them not. \r \n\r \nJust the kinda treats we needed, eh?\r \n\r \nThe tiefling squinted in suspicion. Begs the question why theyre so dirt cheap.\r \n\r \nSurplus. Cant store it or ship it. We gotta get out what we can. a seeming half-orc grunted from behind the counter. They were sitting on a little footstool and turning pages in some sort of script, probably old checks. With boredom in their eyes, they seemed to not care, whether a potion gets bought or stolen.\r \n\r \nThe elf eyes began to rush over the various potions, picking out ones from the crowds and putting them back in their place if the shape or label did not catch her interest. Meanwhile Zellech started to fish out the ones that looked most reliable in blowing up whatever it is thrown at. Their haggling went pleasantly short, as the vendor was not even putting up a fight of numbers. Potion after potion disappeared in Zellechs backpack, stuffing so many healing elixiers in his pouch he had never seen before. Alchemists fire came next, putting each flask into a separate pocket." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "Honey, we both know that sexual pleasure is for big cocks only, not your tiny little penis! It has nothing to do with that stage hypnotist we saw." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "When Katie indicated that it was time for bed, Tim made sure he was right behind her. They hadnt had sex in a week, and Tim was determined to put an end to that streak tonight. As they walked down the hallway, he gave her butt a good squeeze. Katie removed his hand, looked back, and gave a playful smirk.\n\nWhile Katie went to the bathroom to change, Tim stripped down and climbed into bed. They had rarely ever gone more than a few days without sex, much less a week. He was more than ready, and he knew that she would be, too.\n\nThe bathroom door opened, and Katie walked out in her pink pajamas. Tim loved the way these pajamas accentuated her C cup breasts. Katie climbed into bed and looked into Tims eyes. She loved this man so much. They had been married for almost four years, and their bond had never been stronger. I love you, she whispered, and she meant it.\n\nShe gave him a kiss, and Tim reciprocated. As she pulled away, Tim reached out and started gently massaging her breast. Baby stop, she somewhat playfully protested, while again removing Tims hand.\n\nTim smiled. She loved his gentle displays of affection and attraction. Stop what? he questioned, playing along. Stop being so damn attracted to my beautiful wife? I dont see that happening any time soon.\n\nI just dont think its appropriate, she replied. He couldnt read her facial expression in the dark.\n\nHmm, Tim responded. Maybe it would be more appropriate if I gave you a proper fucking tonight.\n\nKatie gasped. Oh, honey, she said with sweetness and sincerity, We cant do that. We both know that sexual pleasure is for big cocks only. He could hear her smile. Unfortunately, your tiny little penis doesnt qualify.\n\nIt stung. Badly. Tim began to protest. He was so desperate that he had to come up with a way to convince her. Its been a week, babe! We never go this long. Whats wrong?\n\nKatie giggled lovingly, Nothings wrong at all. This is just how it is. She knew that Tim was rock hard under the covers, and now that she thought about it, her clit had started to demand some attention of its own. She reached down and began to gently rub, stealthily of course. She wouldnt want her husband to see her masturbating.\n\nTim frowned in the dark. You know, I havent even seen you naked since that hypnotist show last week. Do you remember anything that he said while we were on stage?\n\nKatie Smiled. Dont be silly!\"she assured him. Why did turning down her husband turn her on so much?\n\nJust then, Katie's phone vibrated." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...Monstergirls are well represented in dirty smut, but what about Monsterboys?" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Maybe it's the circles that I travel (otaku/fujoshi, furry, fetish) but there's never been a surfeit of monstrous males, typically portrayed as slavering (and enslaving!) RapeBeasts, orcish and brutish and frequently minotaur types who inexplicably endowed with equine anatomy rather than bovine.\n\nWhich is why something more modern, something urban fantasy without being a euphemism for 'we're making orc the new n-bomb yo! is in order. The veil is faltering, and while the more dramatic and notable beings of myth and lore are clearly going to have their fandoms, some might not be up to the hype...or find themselves subject to unexpected adoration, like the adorable freshman faun who is still not up on the whole 'pants' thing and who definitely is not little in -that- regard." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "Revenge on the one who wronged you." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Sam Drake had resented Nadine Ross ever since their fight on the island of Libertalia during his race with his brother Nathan to the pirate treasure underneath the island during which Nadine had straight up kicked Nates ass but Sam almost had killed her if it wasnt for both Nate convincing him to let her go as well as being held at gunpoint by both his Rafe and Nadines mercenary army. He still couldnt stand her even after meeting up and getting into a relationship with Chloe Frazer, Nadines newly hired partner in the treasure hunting business in India going after a Indian treasure and racing against a regional warlord to claim it. So today, he decided to get his revenge as she walked in the door of Chloes house. \n\nChloe? Im gonna get supplies for our trip, ja? she yelled but to no avail, not realizing that her friend was out and about. \n\nBut Nadine didnt count on Sam having rope, tape, and most notably a chlorfoam rag waiting on Chloes couch. \n\nShe then walked over to the couch curious about those items in her usual blue t shirt, khaki pants, and brown hiking boots. \n\nSamuel Drake, would you care toMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!, She screamed as Sam came up behind her and covered her face with the rag, knocking her into unconscious. Sam could only get a big bulge in his pants as he had somewhat sexual feelings for his rival, unbeknownst to his girlfriend, Nadine herself, his brother, and of course his mentor and father figure Sully. \n\nHa ha, I gotcha this time you mercenary bitch. You thought I was over Libertalia, guess again!, he smiled as he got to work ripping her shirt off exposing her white bra and tying her up. \n\n20 minutes later\n\n\nNadine slowly woke up from her slumber on the couch as Sam went out for a quick cigarette break. \n\nUgh, what happened? WAIT A MINUTE. WHY AM I TIED UP? SHIT! SON OF A BITCH! BLASTING HELL!, Nadine screamed as she struggled in her tight rope bondage with her arms tied behind her back and her legs tied together. Just then, Sam came back in with a big smirk on his face. \n\nWell, well. Miss Bitch Ross wakes up from her nap. How its going sleepy head?, he laughed, grabbing the roll of duct tape. \n\nSAMMY DRAKE, WHAT THE BLASTED HELL DO YA THINK YOURE DOING? LET ME GO THIS INSTANT! IM SO TELLING ON YOU!, she yelled, continuously struggling only more so bouncing her black breasts up and down over her muscular body earned from years of intensive military training and bodybuilding. \n\nNadine, hun. You do realize a prank like this was coming after a year and a half of humiliation, right?, Sam said, lighting up a cigarette and smoking it in her face. \n\nPAH. YEAH RIGHT. YOU BRATS DIDNT DESERVE LIBERTALIA AND A GIRL LIKE CHLOE FRAZER DOESNT DESERVE A NO GOOD THIEF LIKE YOU. LET ME GO THIS INSTANT OR YOULL GET ANOTHER ASS KICKING!, she threatened. \n\nNah, I kinda like you struggling in your sexy muscular body trying to get free. Surely a buff woman such as yourself can get free from a little rope., he laughed as he stared down at her hiking boots. \n\nHaha, very funny you pervert., she continued with a eye roll in disgust. \n\nLook, Nadine. Im truely sorry for Libertalia. We both got screwed by Rafe, right. But this was coming. Besides, theres always been something about you. Something....and I think your feet are part of that. Plus your sexy muscles of course., he smirked as he then untied her boots and took her boots plus her socks off her feet. \n\nWHAT THE BLASTED HELL ARE YOU GONNA DO WITH MY SOCKS AND BOOTS YOU PERV? WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO? SMELL THEM? she asked hostilely. \n\nNo, youre gonna eat them. Enjoy tasting these you bitch!, laughed Sam as he then rolled up a ball and stuffed them in her mouth. \n\nMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!!!, she screamed as Sam then got to work covering the nasty sock gag with the roll of duct tape, wrapping it several times around her head with her infamous Afro. \n\nWell, well. How does it feel to have the tables turned now, Miss Ross?, asked Sam as he sat back in the couch besides the bound and gagged Nadine, still with a angry look at him, smoking another cigarette. \n\nMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!!!!!, she screamed through her gag to his face in her desperate attempt to get loose. \n\nOh shit, look at the time. Lets say we have some non sexual fun before Chloe gets home, right? Its because cmon Im not that much of a rapist considering my prison experience, more so a causal fondler, Sam smiled as he then pulled out her breasts from underneath her bra and spangled her nice tight ass in her khakis before lifting her up over his shoulder as she could only struggle and kick to no avail and off they were to Sam and Chloes bedroom.\n\nEdit-This is from my beloved Uncharted franchise. If you wanna know more about Sam Drake (Nates ex con older brother introduced in Uncharted 4: A Thiefs End and his rivalry with Nadine Ross, play UC4 and The Lost Legacy." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "The daily life of a 'House Pet'" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "I'm a bot, *bleep*, *bloop*. Someone has linked to this thread from another place on reddit:\n\n- [/r/petplay] [\\[WP\\] The Daily Life Of A House 'Pet'](https://www.reddit.com/r/petplay/comments/j2yeeg/wp_the_daily_life_of_a_house_pet/)\n\n *^(If you follow any of the above links, please respect the rules of reddit and don't vote in the other threads.) ^\\([Info](/r/TotesMessenger) ^/ ^[Contact](/message/compose?to=/r/TotesMessenger))*" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...Suggest plot points & ideas, re: a married couple dabbling in a new, playful BDSM-lite arrangement they mutually agree on. Wife will go bottomless ~3 weeks per month whenever shes home; she also has to strip below the waist within 1 minute after she walks in the door, etc." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "If the husband is erect for any reason, any time, she needs to stop what she's doing and wrap her mouth around it for a full minute. \n\nThis could be when someone is over, when he's eating breakfast, on a zoom call for work, or maybe mowing the lawn.\n\nEvery month they pick 1 day where the wife is not allowed to sit down anywhere unless its onto a dildo or the husbands cock. This includes in the car when they go out or in restaurants." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "Each sperm can hold 37.5 MB of data. Making it the most secure way of transfering data. You are one these carriers for the mafia and must fight and resist temptation from leaking their secrets." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Hi Im raven and I work for the mafia as an information person. Since a sperm can hold 375 million data, its the most secured way to transfer it. So basically people come up to me and they sperm in my vagina (Im a girl I have vagina and also boobs that are really hot and stuff) and then I keep it in there and walk to a computer and shear it on the keyboard. But one day my mafia boss, a stupid fucker named Tim, came there. He said Raven you must take this sperm to antartica and put it in the government computer so we can destroy the u.s.a.!!!!! I said ok. Then....\n\nI took off my shirt and my bra and my pants and my underwear and my socks and my glasses and my gloves and my underwear! Tim put his dick in mine and we did it for hours. I took the sperm and then I put my close back on. Then I went to find a car so I could fly to antartica. I went to the bus station and I saw someone there with a car. It was a stupid preppy looking guy who I hated more than anything. It was Christian Bale!!! I jumped at him with a knife and stabbed him in the hart.\n\nNooooo why are u doing this! shouted Christian bale, but I laughed. Im a sadist, in case you didnt know. Then I cut off his head. I took the head and put it in my bag and then frank some of his blood because Im a werewolf. A few of the people at the bus station screamed, but all the others clapped because I looked so sexy. Then I decided to do somethign I never did before! I took of my cloves and started masticating passionately. All the cool goths at the bus station stared, and then they took out their lamps.\n\nOh! Oh! Oh! I shouted, getting an orgism. A bunch of little fuckers screamed and I threw Christian bales bodu at them. They got a concession. Then I put on my clothes and got in the bus to go to antartica. I sat next to a really sexy guy with big muscles and long ebony black hair and white skin and lots of cool eyeliner. I reconized him! It was.........BILLIE JOEL ARMSTRONG!!!!!\n\nOh my fucking Satan! I shouted. (Im a Satanist.) Are you the guy from Green Day? Youre super fucking not! Do you want to screw now? I shouted.\n\nYeah Im the guy from Green Day he said sadly, taking off all his clothes. His huge trobbing cock was like the prettiest thing I ever did seen. But not anynore.\n\nWait what the fuck happened??? I proclaimed sexily, takign off my bra. My beasts were large and plomp and my nipples were big like oranges, and they squeezed white ivory milk.\n\nWell he said I used to be the led singer, but I got fired for being too sexy and distracting all my fans in the concerts! Now their sending me to antartica in exile. He had a six pack and his testacles were soft and fuzzy and they juggled around when he moved.\n\nWait! I shouted depressedly in an excited way. I can sing! Can I join the band? I took of my pantses and showad him my gaping asshole. He strated licking it.\n\nWell maybe, said billy Joel Armstrong. He put his dick in my clitoris. Can you do a auditopn now? He said than.\n\nYeah! I yelled as he put his hole head in my moth. Then I started to sign Jesus of Serbia from hte album American Idiot\n\nI'm the son of rage and love\nThe Jesus of Suburbia\nThe bible of none of the above\nOn a steady diet of\nSoda pop and Ritalin\nNo one ever died for my sins in hell\nAs far as I can tell\nAt least the ones I got away with\nAnd there's nothing wrong with me\nThis is how I'm supposed to be\nIn a land of make believe\nThat don't believe in me\nGet my television fix\nSitting on my crucifix\nThe living room or my private womb\nWhile the Mom's and Brad's are away\nTo fall in love and fall in debt\nTo alcohol and cigarettes\nAnd Mary Jane to keep me insane\nDoing someone else's cocaine\nAnd there's nothing wrong with me\nThis is how I'm supposed to be\nIn a land of make believe\nThat don't believe in me\nAt the center of the Earth in the parking lot\nOf the 7-11 where I was taught\nThe motto was just a lie\nIt says home is where your heart is, but what a shame\n'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same\nIt's beating out of time\nCity of the dead (Hey, hey)\nAt the end of another lost highway (Hey, hey)\nSigns misleading to nowhere\nCity of the damned (Hey, hey)\nLost children with dirty faces today (Hey, hey)\nNo one really seems to care\nI read the graffiti in the bathroom stall\nLike the holy scriptures of a shopping mall\nAnd so it seemed to confess\nIt didn't say much but it only confirmed that\nThe center of the earth is the end of the world\nAnd I could really care less\nCity of the dead (Hey, hey)\nAt the end of another lost highway (Hey, hey)\nSigns misleading to nowhere\nCity of the damned (Hey, hey)\nLost children with dirty faces today (Hey, hey)\nNo one really seems to care (Hey)\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't care\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't care\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't care\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't\nI don't care if you don't care\nI don't care\nEveryone is so full of shit\nBorn and raised by hypocrites\nHearts recycled but never saved\nFrom the cradle to the grave\nWe are the kids of war and peace\nFrom Anaheim to the middle east\nWe are the stories and disciples of\nThe Jesus of Suburbia\nLand of make believe\nAnd it don't believe in me\nLand of make believe\nAnd it don't believe\nAnd I don't care! (Uh, uh, uh)\nI don't care! (Uh, uh, uh)\nI don't care! (Uh, uh, uh)\nI don't care! (Uh, uh, uh)\nI don't care!\nDearly beloved, are you listening?\nI can't remember a word that you were saying...\nAre we demented or am I disturbed?\nThe space that's in between insane and insecure\nUuh\nOh therapy, can you please fill the void?\nAm I ret#rded or am I just overjoyed?\nNobody's perfect and I stand accused\nFor lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse\nUuh\nTo live and not to breathe\nIs to die in tragedy\nTo run, to run away\nTo find what you believe\nAnd I leave behind\nThis hurricane of fucking lies\nI lost my faith to this\nThis town that don't exist\nSo I run, I run away\nTo the lights of masochists\nAnd I leave behind\nThis hurricane of fucking lies\nAnd I walked this line\nA million and one fucking times\nBut not this time!\nI don't feel any shame, I won't apologize\nWhen there ain't nowhere you can go\nRunning away from pain when you've been victimized\nTales from another broken home\n(Hoooommmee)\nYou're leaving...\nYou're leaving...\nYou're leaving...\nAh, you're leaving home...\n\nWow said billy joel armstrong you song even better than I did! He put his sock in my mouth and I sucked it sexily. Do u want to join the band?\n\nI gasped.\n\n**2 B CUNTINUED**" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "When Mom gets addicted to CandyCrush and forgets your birthday, you decide to teach her a lesson in the only way she will understand" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "I laugh in anger knowing that she did this forgetting every event every since discovering that stupid game. I would make her pay. The only way I know how. a sledge hammer in one hand. She's asleep. her calm snoozing while watching her I raised the hammer. The hammer swinging with a loud crash. Still she laid slumbering the phone shattered to glass, with a small paper next to it reading, \"Happy birthday.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...Futa on male prompts!" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "He knew his \"friend\"was a little shady, but overall there's wasn't anything major that he could see, until said \"friend\"slipped him a potion to turn him into a girl so he could be brainwashed into being a sex slave.\n\nThe \"friend\"however didn't expect him to have the futa gene, nor how it made him super strong in addition to super stacked, endowed, and fertile & viral like a normal futa. She then shoved the guy into the brainwashing machine. \n\nSo now she has a cute trap/femboy \"girlfriend\"that's addicted to her cock." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...Give me a prompt for a fantasy story." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Gravity effects time, and Element 118 ignores local gravity to create its own, meaning time travel is technically possible by shifting gravity around, but it only works in the forwards direction since its impossible to make negative gravity.\n\nSome scientists are interested in making the one way trip forwards just to see what the future is likeknowing full-well theyd only be able to communicate by leaving messages in the future for their current times scientists to find laterbut there is of course always the risk of going TOO far forward and discovering things dystopian, post-human, or just plain odd.\n\nNonetheless, you are in this team of scientists. Will you go forward? And if so, what strange thrills, technology, and/or new life might await you? Or will you stay behind to find the notes and warnings left by your fellow scientists over the years, knowing your actions now will effect them in the future?" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...With pics/gifs etc? I'll write a short story based on them." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "[EU: Fire Emblem]: [Robin watched as her tome finished glowing and closed itself, it's task complete. She could feel the vibrators inside of her slowly but surely come to life, their mission of relentlessly pleasuring her just getting started. Sure, she'd have to figure out a way to escape from this self-imposed predicament, but that could wait a very, *very* long time.](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/973f500b-b76d-43eb-961a-a4c5d3a1c3dd/d9gz9ip-9dd9bc10-2cc3-4564-8633-37ea9647ebf0.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzk3M2Y1MDBiLWI3NmQtNDNlYi05NjFhLWE0YzVkM2ExYzNkZFwvZDlnejlpcC05ZGQ5YmMxMC0yY2MzLTQ1NjQtODYzMy0zN2VhOTY0N2ViZjAuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.pLt1djkmdrewRRxDVIaaox7ZVVtIc56AHNww9Maj-x8)" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "The Legendary Hero is prophesy to slay the Demon Queen, on his journey he meets a mysterious woman who joined him while falling for her, when they reach the castle the mysterious woman reveal herself to be the Demon Queen Heavily Pregnant with the heros unborn child!" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Hero\n\n\"And stay back!\"I shouted at the umpteenth slime encounter this week alone, hoping that this time I wouldn't have to beat back yet another conglomeration. At least that one silvery slime had the courtesy of just leaving without a fight, even if the guild paid a generous bounty for each one bested. After spending a month in this parallel world, I managed to get used to beating back monsters, although for some reason each monster bested would just, somehow, get teleported away before anyone gets the chance to slay them. Apparently, this is just the way the world has always been, even though being able to source monster parts could otherwise have had some potential.\n\nWant something that could make a good starter for some gelatin? Well too bad, it's not possible to slay a slime for its goop. Think a goblin tooth necklace would look snazzy? Think again, you have to wait for them to be shed naturally. Even going after a dragon would only drive it out of its lair for a month or two, about a season if you're lucky. Seriously, it sucks not being able to slay monsters.\n\nDemon Queen\n\nBack in the olden times, it wasn't too unusual for a monster to die after getting beaten by the humans, but at least the body had a chance to remain intact. However, advances had been made in medical treatment, allowing many monsters to survive such encounters. It doesn't hurt that several different kinds of monsters have their own healing factors.\n\nRecently, a metal slime came to the clinic which services the easy pickings zone uninjured. This usually means a newbie who has no idea how to harm them, but this time it reported that the human, a young man just come of age, didn't even bother to strike, and instead seemed relieved. After compiling reports from each monster, mostly slimes, which had the misfortune to encounter him, it seemed he was frustrated with monster encounters, which could only mean that he had come from another world and was brought to this one.\n\nA naive fool who wouldn't even know who I was. Now I only need wait for him to ripen.\n\nHero\n\nTwo. Whole. Years. If it weren't for the bounties, monster grinding would only be a waste of my time. As it is, being able to provide for myself on a steady income of monster bounties is better than being stuck as a bandit. At least I won't have to worry about ending up in prison. The pub has okay beds, and the food there is filling enough, even if it'll be a few more years before I'd be considered ready to try the booze.\n\nOne time, I was off on my own, dealing with some pesky goblins, when I saw an absolutely gorgeous woman over by their den. Of course, as a fan of Goblin Slayer, I figured she must be in danger, so I rushed over to her. On a closer look though, she seemed to have something just off about her. Could she be a succubus? We make eye contact, then everything gets foggy...\n\nDemon Queen\n\nI have this youth under my thrall now. Being able to view the memories of anyone with a soul is quite the nifty perk. For this, that he associates goblins with women suffering, for whatever reason, means that goblins are the ideal lure. Of course, everyone from this world knows that goblins are only interested in gold.\n\nAfter compensating them for their trouble, I set to work molding my new consort.\n\nHero\n\nWhere am I? One minute, I had run into some kind of uncanny woman, and the next, I somehow find myself in some kind of elaborate room. There is a doorway, but I don't know if it's open or not. I can't even seem to find my adventuring clothes. Instead, I'm wearing what seems to be some kind of gigolo getup. It's probably been a while since I've taken a leak, but I can't seem to find a bedpan. I figure I might as well take a peek at my pack anyway.\n\nOh shit. This must be some kind of cock cage. I got a Prince Albert piercing when I started High School just because I thought it would be cool, now the padlock is hooked through it.\n\nI strip my top, wondering if the muscles I had built up in this world are still there, only to find some kind of band over my chest. I have been having trouble breathing since I came to, so I figure loosening this thing would give me some relief. I did not expect a pair of tits to come out. Is that milk!?\n\nSuddenly I hear a baby crying. How did I not notice that there was a baby in the room?" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "...\"You didn't tell him/her/them about us?\"" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "The person being pursued seems to always have all the right social connections, but never seems to be with anything passing for an intimate partner. Sensing a lucky opportunity, you make your move. Upon first kiss, the abrupt awareness of multiple consciousnesses flood your mind, probing and assessing and evaluating your worrhiness, as a few voices ask of the one you were seeking to seduce, \".. and at what point did you plan to tell them you're part of the Network?\"You're simultaneously kissing one person and an entire community?!" } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "The Scooby Gang find themselves investigating an STI synthesized by the Umbrella Corporation's G-Spot virus. (Or Fungus)" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Scooby: Ruh roh! \n\nThe gang gathers around a decaying body shedding luminescent blue auras from a melted pile of soggy bones.\n\nVelma: Jinkies, it looks like the virus has already claimed the ass of this gang banger.\n\nDaphne: But how do you know that it's the same virus we've been tracking.\n\nLeon: It's simple. This badge right here \\[grabbing some badge from the ground\\] tells me this man was a naturalist. They specialize in transmitting their brains into bodies of animals, and then having pleasurable sex with them. I've already caught countless numbers of inter-species gangbangers this way. The STI transmutates the carrier, starting with their genitals or ass. A slow burning that escalates into the ovaries or shaft of the penis.\n\nShaggy and Scooby began to look at one another. Shaggy grabs himself. Scooby licks himself.\n\nLeon: From there the burning slowly makes it's way to the scrotum or inner walls of the vagina. At this point the carrier is too far gone to save. It's not far off to assume anal sex carries the same burden, but this is a new virus I'm not familiar with. I haven't met anyone personally that has turn into a mutant from anal infection. \n\nShaggy: Jesus fucking christ this is some sketchy shit. \n\nFred: Is there nothing that can be done if the STI is contracted?\n\nLeon: You'd have to amputate the genitals from the carrier.\n\nScooby: \\[Whimpers\\]\n\nFred: What's wrong Scoob?\n\nScooby: Ruff roh rah roh ruff ruff roh.\n\nDaphne: Scoobs right. What happens if we're engaging in a honeypot mission? I personally haven't been laid in years. If someone is willing to poke my stomach, I'm getting off, mission or not.\n\nShaggy: I was in a honeypot earlier this week.\n\nFred: We didn't send you in on a honeypot mission earlier this week.\n\nShaggy and Scooby pass bewildered looks at one another. Scooby runs away whimpering.\n\nFred: Where the fuck did he just go?\n\nShaggy: Yeah, so about removing our genitals...\n\nLeon: That's the only way to stop the virus from spreading.\n\nA pause.\n\nShaggy: Wow...really? Is there no other way than having to remove our genitals.\n\nLeon: \\[Thinking deeply\\] I suppose we could try infecting ourselves like the flu. If we give ourselves a small dose, a dead strain of the STI, our should build antibodies swiftly. Unless of course we actually die.\n\nDaphne: Rotisserie chicken banging us to death.\n\nFred: Jesus fucking Christ Leon is right. \\[Pointing to Shaggy\\] Does everyone agree with me that Shaggy and Scooby are interspecies gangbangers?\n\nVelme, Daphne and Shaggy agree. Even Leon points out:\n\nLeon: We have a file on him. Before I met all of you, I thought he were a naturalist.\n\nFred: Well alright, it's unanimous that Shaggy has had crazy anal sex with Scooby. Since he's so passive, he's clearly the bottom.\n\nThey all agree, although Shaggy looks offended.\n\nFred: Everyone, stick your fingers up his ass. I can't risk any of us going through an Alabama Hot Pocket by these tree hugging naturalists. \n\nAfter sticking their fingers up Shaggy's ass, they all wear red, crusty eyes.\n\nLeon: I really don't think Shaggy had the STI we were looking for.\n\nShaggy: \\[Rubbing his ass\\] Boy Leon, I'm sure glad you had soap for that. \n\nFred: No more flirting, time find Scooby.\n\nThey depart the palatial courtyard for the war torn city of Phoenix, Arizona.\n\nShaggy: Guy's my ass hurts.\n\nDaphne: We just stuck our fingers up there.\n\nShaggy: This is a different type of burn.\n\nLeon: Jesus Christ he's infected!\n\nShaggy: But not with the G-spot virus.\n\nDaphne: This is the what virus?\n\nLeon: I forgot to tell you that once infected, until you completely turn, every orgasm you have is a G-spot orgasm. Or squirting or something. You urinate everywhere. What I mean is whenever you have to pee, you orgasm super awesome.\n\nVelma: What about pooping?\n\nLeon: As long as you don't have a prostate, the virus gives you G-spot anal orgasms.\n\nShaggy holds his hands up in an okay signal.\n\nVelma: \\[To Shaggy\\] But you have a prostate.\n\nShaggy: \\[Leaning in\\] Sweety, the orginal Shaggy is in Scooby. " } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "A man checks into a hotel with a very special service: on demand futanari maids." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Here is the first of many relatively short and erotic stories. \n\nI checked into a hotel because I was tired after a long day, and my flight didn't leave until the morning. I had booked it early that day with my company credit card, but I was busy with work so I didn't really pay attention to the details of the lodging.\n\nThe cute short-haired girl behind the desk gave me my room key, and showed me to my room. It was actually on the walk there that I realized what was going on. You see, the concierge was wearing a relatively short skirt, and I saw her rather impressive bulge peaking out from between her thighs. \n\nTo advance the story, you can say there was some seduction at play, but I knew that stroking that monster cock was worthwhile. Her name was Amber and she offered to invite the other attendants to join us, as a welcoming gift.\n\nBefore long, I was drowning and stuffed with semen, my own dick shooting air and a big ol' smile on my face. Somewhere between the ball gargling and getting rimmed I realized this hotel was the perfect franchise opportunity, but that was a story for another day." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "Being the youngest, he knew his family had a special surprise for his 18th birthday. But when they made him close his eyes, he didnt know what to expect. When he opened his eyes, everybody was naked and smirking." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "I was red immedietly. But seing my mom looking at my dick made me hard just like that. In the meantime my sis was sucking my dads fat cock. Mom hold my hand and we joined them in bed. I was lying on my back while my mom was sucking my soul out of dick. The was she was making it go so deep really was amazing.\nDad was like nice one son lets make them kiss so we put them in doggy and they were kissing eachother. We were going so hard and fast they were moaning so laud. We couldnt hold it any more and we filled them with our cock. After a minute sis brought me a joint and said happy birthday." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "You and your girlfriend were just starting to get intimate, when your stepmother burst into the room, insisting on showing how its done." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "My gf and I look at each other. We nod, and we both get up, heading for the door. \n\nKaren tries to stop me, but I tell her, \"You're my Dad's woman; I'm not going to help you cheat on him!\"\n\nKaren tries telling me off, but my gf slaps her in the face. \"Bitch, he's MINE! You've already got a man; go satiate your horniness with him!\"\n\nGf and I quickly run out of the room while Karen staggers. I didn't know my gf had such a strong arm. I look forward being jackhammered with it later. But first, we need to find a new place." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "Your sister is really lost in this VR headset of hers. She doesnt seem to realize youre in the room with her" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "I walked in to ask her a question but she didn't seem to notice my presence. \"hey wet noodle, do you want to go shopping with me?\"just silence, so I looked over to see what she was playing and it apparently was game about outfits and insects. she was wearing no clothes in game and insects were crawling all over her and that gave me a idea. she was wearing just a shirt and panties outside of the game.\n\nI slowly removed her panties and they came to her ankles, she was lifting one leg to step over something in game and I could remove it from one leg and then we went on to the next. I then started to pleasure her and she only moved a little. \"wow this is so realistic.\"she had a orgasm from what I could tell and I started to rub one out in my pants before completely making her naked. I went outside her room and sat on the couch waiting for her after hiding all her panties." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "In an effort to get their two 18 year old children to move out, this newly wed couple has decided to move into a new house with only two bedrooms. Causing the two siblings in law to annoy each other constantly." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "I lie down in bed to sleep, Carl is using the shower, so I leave half the queen bed for him, and turn to sleep. Normally I sleep nude, but I'm wearing some panties tonight. Just as I'm about to fall asleep, a bright light fills the room, and Carl says \"shit, sorry.\"I look up and see him walk in, naked, his cock hanging free between his legs. He turns off the light and gets into bed. I look over at him, and he looks at me. \"You wanna put some pants on buddy?\"I ask, looking at my step brother. \"Nah\"he replies, grabbing the blanket and turning over. I stand up and head around to his side \"two can play at that game.\"I say and take off my panties, stroll to his side of the bed, and say \"Carl.\"He opens his eyes to my pussy, and I see the sheets rise a bit near his crotch. \"I'm cold without the sheets.\"\n\nAnd I stroll back over, he's watching my tight ass sway as I walk around the bed. I grab the sheets and pull them, rolling with them towards the far side. He climbs over and slides under the covers, spooning me from behind.\n\nI feel his big penis against my back. I reach back and push his cock away. He grabs my hand, and clambers on top of me. He inserts his meat in my tight hole. I moan, and he starts thrusting. Eventually, he turns me to my back and starts fucking my pussy. I hear footsteps and try to tell Car, but it's too late and it was Carl's dad, he walks in and says \"everything okay in he- what the fuck?\"\"We aren't related dad, remember?\"And thrusts into me again, making me moan with pleasure. \"Lets make this a foursome.\"My step dad obliged, and my mom gets in bed too, lying down to be fucked by Carl's dad.\n\nCarl eventually finishes inside me and goes to mom, tapping my dad to let him know they were gonna DP her. They both thrust, and my mom and step dad cum together. " } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "After centuries of loneliness, anger, and being unable to so much as look at another person, Medusa finally finds acceptance and love." }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "You dare attempt to feast on my dirty, discolored, stinky asshole?! The elven woman from accounting loosed a blood curdling boom inside the inner sanctum of mount doom.\n\nMedusa needed to throw the almighty cock ring into the lava, to give Sauron his erection back. Only he had the power to look into her eyes and pierce her stomach with his powerful black member.\n\nI only did it to show you the error of your ways. Medusa replied, which was entirely true.\n\nRunning her hands over the womans ass, dropping her pants while she was on a webex call, feasting. In the womans office, the door was locked, she was on a busy meeting. Medusa knew the woman wouldnt look because shed turn to stone. The CEO and other executives need to hear her report. The woman tried to pull Medusas head from her ass, which was met with Medusas hand running up her butt cheeks, repeatedly. \n\nThe woman look. She almost turned to stone so Medusa ate her back to life.\n\nNow in the pits of mount doom, springy brown hair and a sleek frame, the woman croaked, Youve already eaten me back to life. There is no headset to preoccupy me.\n\nBut Medusa would not give up. She wanted to give Sauron his almighty cock ring. Her vagina needed it." } ]

[ { "from": "human", "value": "She doesn't get it. She was offered as a sacrifice to the Demon Queen for the safety of her village, yet the Demon Queen has treated her only with kindness and affection. What's the catch...?" }, { "from": "gpt", "value": "Moments after being introduced to the demon queen, 50 demons with cocks the size of a grown man's forearm emerge from a portal behind the queen. As the sacrifice begins to understand the gravity of the situation, her arms are seized by two of the giant brutes. Unable to resist, she's dragged to a table, where she is strapped down on her stomach, unable to move, unable to do anything but contemplate what's about the happen to her. \n\nThe demons surround the girl, massive cocks throbbing with anticipation for their new toy. The first two come around behind her and without warning shove their cocks deep inside her, one in her pussy the other in her ass, just as she opens her mouth to scream out a third jams his throbbing member down her throat. They fuck her hard in time with a deep booming drum and the demon queen begins to sing a haunting, beautiful melody in a strange language. \nThe demons all burst their loads in her on the fourth bar of the damned song and the next three get in position for their turn with the helpless sacrifice. As she lays there, being fucked to a bloody death by demon spawn she wonders what it would have been like to have her first time with a human." } ]