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This Amazing World of Stereotypes

I wrote this story yesterday. I was going to put it in the publishing queue as usual, but for some reason — I don’t even know why — I decided to post it right now. Maybe because I’m tired of all this hostility and everything connected with my country, and I wanted to dilute it a bit with some self-irony =D. Or maybe for some other reason. In a way, I really do love stereotypes, because often they look to me exactly like they do in this story.

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Secretary's revenge - Part 1-3

Hi!

Decided to continue one of my old stories. This is exactly the case when, after readers asked, I threw it into the “possible continuations” folder and finally got around to it =D

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Part 1

- What ... what did you do to me ?! What the hell is happening here !?

Jake said in a new gentle female voice. He tried to get up and stand, but it turned out to be difficult for him and he almost fell due to the fact that suddenly instead of his boo...

First Time

The sickly-sweet scent of perfume, which had no business being in such a filthy little room they dared to call a "bathroom", clung to her nostrils, making her slightly nauseous. Jason—now formally "Jasmine"—stood in front of the cracked mirror, staring at her reflection. Soft waves of platinum hair, neatly pinned back, brushed her bare shoulders and looked nothing like the respectable 45-year-old man who once took pride in being Deputy Director of Hold Industries LLC. Pressing her lips ti...

Consciousness Transfer

— So, what's going on? Did you manage to connect? — Lexi asked impatiently, idly running her finger along the cheek of the lifeless android girl sitting next to her. Only her face looked human — the rest of her body was clearly robotic at its core.

— Almost, — Jade replied without looking up from the screen. Her fingers danced over the keyboard with a surgeon’s precision. — BIOS is activated, personality core loaded. Just need to sync her cognitive map... Hey, stop touchin...

Being Britni

— And remember, the final exam isn’t just a knowledge check, — said Miss Ellis, adjusting her glasses on the bridge of her nose. — It’s your calling card to college. Your… opportunity.

— Hey, psst, Britni — came a voice from behind me, and I slowly turned my head, clenching my fist.

"Britni" still sounded foreign to me, especially when one of my classmates said it — and especially in that tone, because I knew there was always some kind of “joke” coming next. ...

Lost in Fantasy

ATTENTION FOR THE DEPARTMENT OF CENSORSHIP AND MIND CONTROL: All characters are of legal age (in the story they are adults and have jobs, and this is emphasized). Everything happens with mutual consent, and this is emphasized.

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Holy shit! What the fuck is even going on? Am I really standing at the bus stop right now, dressed like… like Kimberly from accounting?! In a pink top that’s about to burst over my tits, and in this ridiculous mini skirt, where any w...

Destroy the Evidence

— Oh my god, these are... these are really my, ughm, I mean, my bitch sister Stacy’s tits, — Lee whispered, clutching the firm little breasts that pushed up under the white crop top with his new delicate fingers. He stood in front of the mirror in her room, eyes flicking between his own reflection and the rounded curve of his hips, now even more noticeable than when he wasn’t in her body.

The belly button piercing felt cool against the skin as Lee ran his palm down the exposed s...

Lily – Episode 1 – At the Pool

Episode 1 – At the Pool

Part 1

Water droplets gently tapped against the tiles of the shower stall, running down my shoulders and back. I stood facing the cool wall, palms pressed against it as if I wanted to push it in, feeling the hot water flowing along the curves of my new body. My breasts, still like heavy weights, swayed slightly with every movement, making me painfully aware of how ridiculous I looked. Every touch of water against them felt especially sharp, as if it was d...

Courtesan for One Night?

– Hey, hey, take it easy! – said Daniel, trying to keep the irritation out of his voice as Ella shoved him carelessly onto the bed, playing her Halloween role of a strict “officer” escorting an elegant “lady” – the role her husband had taken on. They’d just entered the bedroom, still laughing from their act as 18th-century lovers, a ridiculous little play they’d been performing all evening. And yes, Ella had definitely gotten way deeper into character than Daniel, who had be...

She's Alive! Alive!

Revenge on the Boss

Michael and I met about five years ago. Back then, I was still an intern, aimlessly wandering the corridors of the marketing department with a stack of useless printouts, constantly forgetting where I'd been sent, and scared of every second glance-especially from the higher-ups. And he, already firmly on his feet in the analytics department, was one of those rare people who not only noticed I existed but, as it turned out later, was actually interested in me. Of course, it all started with co...

The Wail of the Giantess

For Christopher Kraus, it was just another ordinary day. A regular morning filled with passersby, grumpy faces on the subway, and the smell of pastries from the stall on the way to university.

He was, as usual, late for his lecture, buried in a cup of cooling coffee and cursing himself for last night’s session in the lab. The experiment with that suspicious liquid Professor Lange had handed him with the words, “Well, it's kind of a neurostimulator, but don’t drink too much,” had...

A Gentle Slip Into Submission

— There's no one here, don’t worry. I’m alone, — Charlie said with mild irritation, pulling the phone out of the purse and glancing around the women's restroom one more time, just in case. — I’m turning on the video call now.

The phone screen flickered, and almost instantly, a familiar yet strangely foreign image appeared — his own face, now controlled by someone else entirely. More precisely, a girl named Monica, who was at his home, all the way over in distant Denver. 2025-08-11 06:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post

The Lady of the House and Her Maid (F2F)

— Oh God, how lovely, — Jennifer chirped softly, tilting her head so that the sunlight from the window fell directly onto the ring.

She raised her hand, admiring the sparkle of the stone, while skillfully hiding a barely noticeable grimace.

— Glad you like it, — Richard, her husband, replied with a proud smile. He was clearly expecting excitement.

— Of course, I like it, — she put on a tender smile, — you always know how to surprise me.

She lightly touche...