Summary: A routine examination with Shoko Ieiri goes off the rails the moment she asks you to strip. "It's for a curse," the stoic doctor says, but very quickly, you realize Shoko's real interest is in getting fucked by your amazing cock.
And, well, you deliver.
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You were a Jujutsu Sorcerer. You were supposed to be examined by Shoko Ieri, the only user of Reverse Cursed Technique (or at least the one user capable of bestowing it o...
2025-10-28 23:59:34 +0000 UTC
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“Alright, alright…” Felix sighed and put an arm on his forehead. “Update on the Rogue Agents in New York? Are they still searching for Felix Faeth?”
“THEY ARE,” Herbie answered, “AND THEY ARE GROWING SUSPICIOUS.”
“Current presumption?”
“YOU ARE IN AN ORGY OR DRUNK AND BLACKED-OUT.”
“Do they really have such a low opinion of me…?”
“THEY DO NOT, BUT ALL OTHER OPTIONS SEEM UNLIKELY. THEY BELIEVE BY COINCIDENCE, AS IF GOD IS TELLING ...
2025-10-28 22:10:32 +0000 UTC
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Felicia Hardy pulled her borrowed jacket tighter around her shoulders as she and Rogue blended into the flow of pedestrians. Both were in normal clothes now, jeans, hoodies, and sunglasses that did well-enough to hide who they were and how they got here. Budapest was suddenly swarmed with police. It didn’t take long to fit two and two, and why Spidey left in such a hurry.
Rogue tugged her hood lower. “We need to get a plane ticket to New York pronto.”
Felicia scoffed. ...
2025-10-24 21:39:33 +0000 UTC
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Try to limit yourself to suggesting three ^^
2025-10-24 17:15:29 +0000 UTC
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Henry had never been this early to anything in
2025-10-24 02:34:48 +0000 UTC
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“It’s your fault my best prototype is about to
2025-10-22 03:21:20 +0000 UTC
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Summary: Through a strange turn of events, you and Shirou Emiya must supply mana to your Rider Servant Medusa and Rin Tohsaka, the genius mage. It's a matter of professionalism, that is until the ladies the difference between you and the young hero.
Let's just say even Rin, who is dating Shirou, can't help but take your thicker, luscious mana over her boyfriend's.
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The absurdity of the situation was almost enough to...
2025-10-21 19:54:07 +0000 UTC
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To be able to outbid Pepper Potts seemed impossible. She and her whole company were not quite the conglomerate that Stark Industries was. They were a distant third or fourth, even when looking solely at America. He learned after the attack of New York, she had been relocating her base of operations to the UK. She already had a strong base there and full support of the government over there. The attack simply accelerated it.
So for him to completely and totally defeat her sounded impossi...
2025-10-20 20:13:21 +0000 UTC
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‘Auction Master, Auction Master, where are you…?’
Regarding the location itself, Auction Master knew how to play to the elites. Knowing European aesthetics was exotic in India and that the Chinese preferred their own over the Europeans was very specific and cunning.
Felicia scanned the crowd. Rogue had not yet returned yet. She seemed to be interested in getting some wine. A way for her to disengage from all this hell.
Felix observed the peop...
2025-10-18 03:08:45 +0000 UTC
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Up on the sun-baked concrete of the hotel roof
2025-10-17 04:50:03 +0000 UTC
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“We need to move. Two major governments are getting involved, there’s no way they won’t check every single room.” Agent Shadowcat raised a hand and three strips of Adamantium claws flung out. “I’ll kill, you two go on ahead—”
“No. Way.” Felicia did an X-mark with her arms and then put a hand on her hip. “I’m fond of assassinations, NOT mass killing. Far too drastic.”
“So what do you suggest we do, cat? Twiddle our thumbs and let the soldiers barge in he...
2025-10-13 23:08:33 +0000 UTC
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It took ten minutes worth of convincing and cat-fighting, but eventually, Agent Shadowcat sat down like a normal person. Her glare couldn’t stay between the Black Cat or the Spider-Man and sufficed with glares toward both. Her arms were still locked in tendrils, an arm reaching out from the black Spider-Man, so maybe it was because of that she wasn’t quite open to conversation.
“You have no idea who you’re messing with,” Agent Shadowcat growled. “This is SHIELD. They’ll sc...
2025-10-11 04:27:06 +0000 UTC
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Summary: Meeting a woman like Cammy White on a dating app sounded like a pipedream, except that was exactly what happened to an ordinary young man named Henry. In the afternoon, he was sipping tea and cracking jokes with her. By the evening, he was sitting on her couch and getting his dick sucked off.
'C-Cammy! Nnggh, i-it feels like we've skipped several important steps here...!'
See, Henry's luck came from the fact that this was...
2025-10-09 20:58:07 +0000 UTC
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Summary: Princess Azula is a prodigy that took no shit from anyone or anything. Even something like a Bedding Ceremony with her newfound husband in front of a bunch of old geezers was nothing to her. So why? Why in the world was she was gasping and shrieking from back-to-back orgasms? How in the world was some commoner man managing to get the better of her? Who in the world gave this bastard permission to have such a huge cock?
2025-10-08 02:05:55 +0000 UTC
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The first thing the Queen of Atlantis felt was the warm, solid weight of a male’s arm draped across her waist. The second was the crisp, salt-tinged morning air cooling her bare skin.
The married woman’s eyes fluttered open to the soft, grey light of dawn filtering through the lighthouse’s panoramic windows. She was curled on her side on a makeshift bed, her back nestled perfectly against…
Someone that was not Arthur. Not her husband.
It was the young pizza del...
2025-10-03 02:20:48 +0000 UTC
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The mansion was quiet that afternoon. Alex floa
2025-10-01 04:50:03 +0000 UTC
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“You know, for a world-class hacker, you’re incredibly obedient with your mouth.”
Sombra’s only response was a low, guttural hum of acknowledgement. Her world had narrowed to this single point of focus: the heat, the weight, and the taste of this big fat cock.
It was supposed to be a simple blackmail operation. William was just some lucky guy who’d somehow charmed his way into the beds of Hana Song, Mei, and even the impeccable Widowmaker. Sombra had the data, the incrim...
2025-09-26 00:33:34 +0000 UTC
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It was morning. Through the beach, you walked l
2025-09-25 01:04:22 +0000 UTC
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It seemed impossible, didn’t it? How did he get from America to India in what must have been a handful of hours? Spider-Man was many things; omniscient and divine he was not.
Really, it was a matter of science and mathematics.
New York City to New Delhi: about 7,300 miles (11,700 km) in a straight line. For a commercial flight, that would last up to 14-16 hours.
The very best jets of the world that the military possessed cruised at Mach 2.0 and could do New York–Lo...
2025-09-23 03:28:51 +0000 UTC
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‘Trying to use my own theorem against me…’
Reviving someone through Extremis was impossible. The theoretical Extremis dosage that he and Reed made was only intended for the two of them, and while they were explicitly alive. Okay, well, maybe there was a chance of reviving people but it was extremely, extremely unlikely. The Extremis dosage was supposed to put the person administrated with it into a small coma. It was very risky, untested medical technology. He and R...
2025-09-20 03:52:09 +0000 UTC
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The sun had just begun to climb above the skyline, spilling soft gold through the streaked front windows of Gotham Pizza Co. Inside, the lights were still off, save for the flickering neon OPEN sign someone forgot to flip.
Behind the counter, the pizza guy was dead asleep.
He was hunched over the register, arms crossed under his head, his hoodie half-zipped and stained with tomato sauce. A crumpled napkin stuck to his cheek. Somewhere beneath the counter, a radio ...
2025-09-17 18:56:06 +0000 UTC
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The van rattled out of Manhattan, weaving through evening traffic. Spider-Man clung invisible to the roof. Through the hum of the tires, he counted turns, timed lights, and matched them to Herbie’s maps. He knew exactly where they were headed before the van even broke out of the city proper.
‘Ulster County,’ Felix muttered in his head. ‘Farm belt. Just great.’
They drove another hour north, past abandoned barns and quiet backroads. At last, the van turn...
2025-09-16 05:22:44 +0000 UTC
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The sun had long since dipped below the horizon, casting Tokyo City in a shroud of darkness. The wind whistled through the broken windows of the old, abandoned high school at the city’s edge. The building, once full of life and students, was now a decaying shell of its former self—a perfect place for a clandestine meeting. For blackmail.
William stood in the middle of what used to be a classroom, his hands in his coat pockets. He was where the blackmailer had chosen to meet hi...
2025-09-12 03:04:10 +0000 UTC
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Some random pizza guy's big cock versus Wonder Woman's passion and love. Who would win? Who came on top?
Actually, who the fuck cared? It was heaven for both. For a woman capable of shattering mountains to finally submit. For a man to earn the respect of arguably the most revered woman on the planet.
Wonder Woman was a symbol of peace equal to Superman himself. She was an icon who pushed for peace between all nations and pushed for a world where women could shoulder-to-shoulder wi...
2025-09-10 05:05:40 +0000 UTC
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Summary: Everybody views Taro as an unlucky nerd. On the streets, at university, nobody would bother looking at him. Unless, of course, they realized he was hung like a horse. Only Rangiku had said realization and she was damn lucky for it.
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All Soul Reapers were only to cross into the world of the living with explicit permission from their seniors. In the case of Rangiku Matsumoto of Squad 10, that meant her Captain. When her Captain wasn’t available, ...
2025-09-07 20:10:06 +0000 UTC
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‘Ambassador Yvan…’
Ambassador Yvan was his top suspect. He already boarded the plane back to Latveria. Unfortunately, Felix wasn’t able to plant spider-bots on the plane to listen in on his conversations. In fact, there wasn’t anything Felix could do while he was on that plane. The network was private and impossible to connect to, even with satellites. The plane moved too quickly to establish a connection.
That left Felix to investigate what was on the ground an...
2025-09-06 05:24:09 +0000 UTC
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The pizza guy wasn’t sure what was more unusual. The fact that Tony had sent him on a delivery to a lighthouse, or the fact that there even was a lighthouse on Gotham’s rocky coastline.
Getting out of the car, he smelled salt and fog. Fog was semi-common in Gotham, but there was a coal-ish tint to it. It was almost nasty. A smog that the citizens got adjusted to. Here, the salt made the smog go away. Waves crashed against the jagged cliffs below as he carefully cli...
2025-09-03 06:23:42 +0000 UTC
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Circe was a footnote in Aaron's long line of conquests. A Wonder Woman villain turned island manager. Indeed, calling her a footnote was not inaccurate. She was no Zatanna or Catwoman. She didn't stack up to Talia al Ghul or some of the other ladies he fucked silly.
However, even footnotes left their mark. While on the plane back to Gotham, after fucking Selina and burying his load deep inside her, he was back to sitting and relaxing.
Inevitably, he thought about his time with Cir...
2025-09-02 23:51:41 +0000 UTC
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Lucio did not arrive. They turned him away at the door and told him it was a prank. The DJ laughed and said, “Should have figured when I heard English in Japan!” and suggested, “Hey, want me to DJ it?"
They promptly rejected his offer. They hurriedly turned him away. They had to. Because inside…
“Mmmppph~!”
Ashe tucked a piece of white hair off her ear. She went down, down, down…
“Good girl.”
Ashe was no whore. She was nobody’s slut.
“...
2025-08-28 23:11:07 +0000 UTC
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Gwen was pacing. Back and forth, barefoot on the creaky wood floor of her apartment, ranting about some professor who had piled on another essay right before finals week.
Miles wasn’t hearing a word of it.
Or rather, he was — the rhythm of her voice, the sharpness of her tone, the occasional stomp when she emphasized a point — but his brain was split in two. One half was being a good boyfriend, nodding, half-smiling, letting her vent. The other half was laser-focused on how ...
2025-08-25 22:12:23 +0000 UTC
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