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Cracked Fangirl

— Well? What do you think? — Jenna tilted her head slightly and tried to smile as she adjusted the thin chain wrapped around her thigh, its chill tickling her skin.

I swallowed hard, trying to look away from her cleavage, feeling that slow, inevitable tension building between my legs. But how—how the hell could I let myself feel that now, knowing that beneath the hot girl facade was the same nerd as me—Jeffrey fucking MacClever.

— Uh... well... — I started, not noticin...

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Working as a Wife

The warm breeze gently brushed against her bare shoulders, as if reminding Stefan once again of something he already knew — that this was no longer his body. The feeling hit especially hard now, when he bent forward, just trying to collect his thoughts, and rested his forehead in his palm — immediately feeling that horrible pull of gravity dragging her breasts downward with such relentless weight, it made him want to rip off those two huge sacks of warm flesh that, apparently, would now b...

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Saving Lieutenant McCoola

Part 1

Soft music filled the space, blending with the warm glow of the lamps, the lazy spin of the ceiling fans, and the scent of vanilla that hung in the air like a constant reminder — this place was made for relaxation.

— Can you look me in the eyes? — Lana said quietly, softly, with a hint of tenderness and at the same time exhaustion. She leaned forward slightly, and Nick’s gaze immediately latched onto her cleavage, where, because of the angle, her breasts shifted jus...

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Register the Ride

— André, are you okay? What are you thinking about? — said Angela, a very large and plump woman, who despite all that had a very sweet face and, at the moment, was also her mentor in client service at the auto shop's front desk.

André flinched slightly, pressing herself deeper into the blue leather couch in the staff break room, and immediately lowered her gaze, just now realizing how feminine she looked while sitting. One leg crossed over the other, thighs almost completely expos...

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Nya…

Silence. I really don’t feel like getting up, and I’m insanely happy I woke up today without an alarm. These rare moments of bliss, especially on a Saturday, when the morning feels woven from soft light, when there’s nowhere to rush to, and you can just lie there, sprawled across the sheets…

I turn onto my side and stretch with pleasure, feeling the soft fabric of the blanket sliding over my skin. Everything’s so warm, so cozy…

— Uuuugh… nya… — slips from my mo...

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Need More Pics

"What the fuck am I doing?!" I wanted to scream, but my mouth was clamped around a bottle of red nail polish, and if I loosened my lips even slightly, it threatened to slip out — which, for some goddamn reason, I really didn’t want to happen!

I was kneeling on a soft cushion, arched so deep my back formed a seductive curve, and my jeans were pulled down low enough that a thin strip of thong peeked out, making my pose even more sexual. The tight, clinging top hugged my fucking tits ...

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I Want to Be a Catgirl

The wind was oddly quiet for this time of year. It gently swayed the snow-covered branches of the baron Greinhausen's garden trees, carrying with it the scent of gun oil and lavender over the snowy clearing. I stood in a neat row with the other maids, musket at the ready, once again trying not to shiver from the cold creeping up under the hem of my black dress. The endlessly uncomfortable Victorian outfit—corset, frills, apron—and beneath all that fabric, my fluffy tail twitching with eve...

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Seven Days — Twelve Months

— So, what the fuck, nerd, when’s it happening? — Brad growled, looming over the table cluttered with some metal junk and a screen still blinking with lines of code.

— We’ve been stuck here for a fucking week, — Trevor added, breathing heavy like he was about to swing — and if you don’t bring Craig back right now, I’ll shove you into that damn thing myself.

Alex didn’t answer right away. His fingers were trembling as he moved them across the touchpad. His face ...

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Me and Bri

The day was unfolding as usual, and it seemed nothing noteworthy was going to happen—after all, it was half past four, and the sun was slowly but surely dipping toward the horizon, casting a warm glow on the glass facades of the skyscrapers. Frank and I were sitting on a bench near the business center—talking about work, reminiscing about old acquaintances, lazily exchanging jokes. Everything was calm, routine, until he suddenly fell silent.

– Whoa, check out that chick – he exc...

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A Small Bouquet of Flowers

Damn, why is everyone staring at me like that? Or am I just imagining it? No, I’m definitely not. That guy just scanned me from my shoes all the way up to my face, and when our eyes met, he smiled — and it felt way too smug, like he figured something out, like he read me like an open book and knew exactly why I was here. And I had no idea what to do with that reaction — look away? Smile back? Pretend I didn’t notice? Or just melt into the asphalt right here, surrounded by these bright...

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Mod for Kingdom Come

Part 1

The heat slightly burned my skin as I stood by the mill fence, struggling to breathe in the heavy village air. The sun was merciless, the corset dug into my breasts, and a strand of hair annoyingly stuck to my neck.

I was, goddamn it, Katherine now.

Well, everyone here calls me Katherine… and I look like her, but fuck… I was Josh. A twenty-year-old gamer from Virginia. I just wanted to test that “alpha build” of the Kingdom Come VR mod. And… I found some wei...

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Lexi’s Exam

Brandon and Charlie tried—really tried—not to stare at how her tits were stretching the pink cherry-print dress, nipples clearly poking through and screaming for attention. They exchanged glances, barely holding back grins, because convincing her that the “blonde dress code” was an actual university rule turned out to be not only easy but devilishly fun.

—Like, um, so, if, y’know, everyone else is, like, walking around in those, like, little dresses, then, um, what, I’m su...

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Who's the Strongest?

"Fuck that!" — thought Franklin, tossing a rock into the water. The rock vanished with a dull splash beneath the dark ripples of the lake, leaving only quickly spreading circles. He was pissed. Again. His sister Carly had started the same argument, as always — who was stronger, him or her. What was the point of even talking about it? He was a guy, for fuck's sake. That should be obvious. But no, apparently not. Lately, it wasn’t that obvious.

She was training with swords too, for ...

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An Elf Against the World - Part 1-3

Part 1

"Fuck, are all the men here this horny?! And that's even considering I've still got my damn face!" — Aelin thought to herself, feeling the shopkeeper's gaze drilling into her chest, barely covered by the elaborate elven top. Just a few days ago, she had been an ordinary guy named Josh, obsessed with role-playing games. Now, she was standing on the grimy cobblestones of some fantasy town, looking like the heroine from a cheap fantasy novel cover.

She shot a murderous glare...

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The Most Important Event in Life

Jason stood in the narrow, outrageously ornate church corridor, right before the tall double doors beyond which music was already playing. Clutching the hem of a dress that was far too delicate, far too feminine — like every wedding dress — in his cold fingers, he whispered to himself:

— I… thank you all for coming… I'm so happy… I'm so happy…

He stressed the I and happy, lifting his voice, softening his tone, desperately trying to give it that velvety, almost singin...

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Commander in Heels

— Hey, what the hell is that?! Did you forget who's in charge here?! — La Sun Mi snapped, throwing her arms up, palms facing the ceiling, glaring at him — this smug, silver-haired man who, just a month ago, had been nothing but the co-pilot of their temporary jump gate. Brad Chapman. And now, thanks to a miscalculation in the mission software, he was: Lee Chang Seok, owner of a chain of hotels and nightclubs in late-’80s Seoul. His face serious and confident, as if he’d always been ...

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Great power - great consequences - Episode 2

Episode 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/great-power-123181073

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Later, a few days later.

Laa these days, I've been trying to figure out how to use my new power without getting into trouble like I did with my best friend Harry. It was a disaster, and I'm still trying to make sense of it all. So far, I've been avoiding him, and he seems to be avoiding me as well. It's probably for th...

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To Stay Forever... Episode 2 - POV Preview

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To Stay Forever...? - Episode 2

Episode 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/to-stay-forever-126940258 (https://www.patreon.com/posts/to-stay-forever-127055037)

Transformation: https://www.patreon.com/posts/to-stay-forever-126940587

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First Kiss

My finger froze at the edge of my thigh, not daring to move even a millimeter higher, like the fate of the world depended on it. The fingers of my other hand nervously fidgeted with the hem of the way-too-short skirt — why the hell did I even wear this thing? I kept trying to hold my knees together, even though I knew that only made it more obvious how… small I was. Narrow. Fragile. And completely out of place.

What a fucking idiot I am, who even acts like this? I’d been giggling ...

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SexyShaza

Lightning, wind, and light — everything was clashing in this stormy battle between SexyShaza and Professor Stripinator. Her long hair, damp with sweat, clung to her cheeks, her breasts heaved heavily under the red latex, and even the golden lightning bolt on her chest seemed to tremble with humiliation. She tried to push herself up on her elbows, whispering:

– I... I won’t give up, – she rasped, clutching the smooth rooftop floor with trembling fingers as it grew slippery from t...

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Second Chance

— Hey, asshole! — Charlie, the school bully, was as cheerful as ever, strolling along with a bunch of the same idiot friends, about to light up a smoke when he spotted Martin Banner — that same eternally hunched-over guy who always stuck to the walls like glue and looked like he was apologizing just for existing.

— Look who it is — our little professor snot-face! — Charlie drawled with a smirk, winking at Jason and Trevor. They were already giggling on autopilot, like dumb p...

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From New York to India

Just another day. I was heading home after yet another Thursday where, as had become some dumb habit, I stayed late at work. Not that I liked it. Not that I couldn't leave either—no, sometimes I just wondered: what's the point? There wasn't even a cat waiting for me at home. At least here I could pretend I was doing something important. That I wasn’t just a shadow darting through the streets between an office and an apartment with frozen walls.

I walked, my thoughts sluggish in my h...

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BIRTH SWAP - INFORMATIONAL BROCHURE

I don’t know why I did that 😅

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Peasant Life of Two Bros

— And what now? — came a shrill, irritated voice, cutting through the silence of the village morning. — They’ll come running to me again, asking why my son took a shit right in the garden beds like he’s some wild animal, not a human being?!

With her fists clenched on her hips, Martha snapped, formerly Chris Hanley — ex-basketball player, troublemaker, and life of every school party — staring at the barefoot, mud-covered boy hovering at the edge of the field where the onion...

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Keep It All a Secret?

— What do you mean Mandy... um, I mean Jake is in the hospital?! What... what happened? — Jake stammered in that still-unfamiliar, high-pitched voice, pushing himself up onto his knees, feeling how the tank top now stretched tightly over his suddenly much heavier chest.

For some reason, right at that moment, the thong that had only been uncomfortable before now felt like actual torture — like someone was deliberately yanking the straps upward, biting into the skin between his ass ...

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Security Shift - Page 10-14

Page 1-9: https://www.patreon.com/posts/129511046

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Lin and Ilana

Part 1

The chirping of birds spread through all the streets of Tambarekas, lazily fading in the stone alleys where the noonday sun melted even thoughts. The afternoon was the drowsiest time in this polished-to-a-shine little town: the shops were already shuttered, the guards napped in the shade of balconies, and passersby looked for small pleasures like a cold lemonade… or that famous pink ice cream from Tambarekas.

— Come on, Lin, how long are we gonna stand here? Just grab y...

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Moral Decay from TikTok

"So... looks like I set it up correctly, yeah..." Laura leaned forward slightly, checking the angle of the camera on her smartphone screen. Her black locks slid over her shoulders, the strands tickling her neck. Damn, these damn hairs always get in the way. Her face reflected on the screen—close-up, with full lips slightly parted in a concentrated expression. Her expressive eyes seemed a little surprised, and the light freckles on her fair skin gave her a certain… cuteness? Shit. The pink...

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