Christine’s moans bounce off the cheap cinderblock walls like feedback, echoing up and out the open dorm window to broadcast her pleasure to the whole building. The air is humid with the stickiness of midterms and communal laundry machines, but the only sweat that matters is beading along Jake’s sculpted torso, running in perfect glistening streaks down his tanned chest and between the deep canyons of his abs. His hands are clamped tight to Christine’s hips, fingers digging so deep into...
2025-09-15 16:01:20 +0000 UTC
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[Author note: yep, it's about time I post that story from 5 February asking for names]
[Author note: bit of a darker story. Feel free to skip if it's not for you]
Maik is bored. He hates Wednesdays. Hates the people and the too-bright lights. He especially hates standing outside the library with Vince and Jiro like they’re some kind of special task force. The whole campus can see them, flexing out front in their matching knockoff Supreme hoodies. Maik flicks on...
2025-09-10 15:30:02 +0000 UTC
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Vanessa stares down at her own cleavage, hypnotized by the way her breasts, gloriously real and absurdly perky, surge up against the skin-tight fabric of her uniform. The stretch of neon yellow over her chest produces a line so sharp, so mathematically perfect, that it looks digitally rendered. For a few seconds, she just stands there, slack-jawed behind the reception counter, letting herself admire the aerodynamic swell and perfect hemispherical roundness of her chest. A light scent of citru...
2025-09-05 15:19:21 +0000 UTC
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It’s hard to say what’s brighter: the late-morning sun shining through the 45th floor’s glass walls, or Oliver Black’s smile as he basks in a retirement party. The entire executive layer of Sterling & Associates is here, everyone’s lanyards swapped for designer ties and heels, half the men with visible sweat halos, the women somehow unruffled in the face of open bar and what might be the best catering in the city. Oliver, tall and lean in a suit so expensive is working the room ...
2025-08-30 15:43:56 +0000 UTC
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You wake to a rhythmic bleep and the scratchy taste of dried spit stuck somewhere in your throat. The ceiling above is blindingly white, the paint so clean and clinical it hurts your eyes. A fluorescent panel buzzes steadily overhead, flickering like a brain about to short-circuit. You try to roll over, but your arms are tangled in a web of stiff cotton sheets and something tugs at your wrist—an IV needle embedded, a taped-on parasite.
The second you shift, pain sharpens at the base o...
2025-08-23 16:13:05 +0000 UTC
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I slip the keys out of my pocket with practiced numbness and, after the ceremonial shoulder-bump against our finicky door, stumble into the apartment I share with Daniel. The mid-afternoon sunlight cuts through the blinds, stripes of gold on the threadbare rug and the tombstone silhouettes of unopened Amazon boxes. Daniel’s not home. Typical.
My room is a time capsule for a young adult mediocrity: desk drowning in opened wrappers and three flavors of empty Red Bull, off-brand gaming c...
2025-08-17 13:59:03 +0000 UTC
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Which one?
2025-08-15 08:30:10 +0000 UTC
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For the past few weeks (as mentioned earlier), I've been practicing and researching on a different writing style that's more descriptive and engaging. I've been writing a few new stories (commissions and myself), which take up time and energy. Then I realised... it'll be good, fun and faster to practice it on some on my older stories.
So, maybe I'll remaster 1 or more of my older stories for you all!
So pop in the comments a story you want re-written, and others can 'like it'....
2025-08-13 04:16:58 +0000 UTC
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The air in Incheon is a humid slap, clinging to Sofianos’ skin the second he clears the jet bridge. A neon-lit dawn hangs like a bruise over the city’s skyline, even though it's well past eight in the evening. Sofianos is already sweating through his grey tee as he drags a battered suitcase through arrivals, passport still warm from the nervous grip he’d kept on it since Athens. The last time he’d been this far from home, he’d still had braces and a crush on the math teacher. Now, h...
2025-08-12 16:13:14 +0000 UTC
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"Oh fuck..." The words slip out before you can catch them, your own voice startling you as it hangs in the air—high, luscious, thick with a Japanese accent, nothing like the aggressive and nasally whine you’d grown up with. For a moment you cling to the shock of it, to the hint of your old self that’s still capable of being startled at all.
You look down, and what you see is always a shock, always a letdown, always the final confirmation: this isn’t your body. It’s pe...
2025-08-07 16:00:15 +0000 UTC
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Hello all!
Yep, been a while since I last posted and there's a good reason for that! Things will be changing - for the better!
Context
I've been writing TG stories for 4 years initially to practice writing (weird approach, but it's better than nothing). Since the first story, I'm been slowly tweaking and improving my stories (length, complexity, descriptions).
Lately (since last year), I've been feeling my writing style and skill has become stagnant, where descriptive...
2025-08-07 12:25:57 +0000 UTC
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“C-come on… just trust me” Kevin sighs with annoyance as you and Ivan look up from the TV with a frown at his constant nagging. Rolling your eyes, you try to ignore his pleading because his ideas typically end up disastrous or a waste of time and money. Getting frustrated at the lack of interest from you and Ivan, he grabs the remote and turns off the TV before showing you pictures of a big stack of gold bars from his phone. “It’s real… and no one has claimed it...
2025-07-30 15:35:41 +0000 UTC
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Hi all ~
Currently cooking up something nice and big.
Subtly references the latest story - Midas touch. You'll know what I mean when you read it.
Thanks for your patience! Will hope to finish and release it in a day or two because it's so busy at work.
~ Wombat

2025-07-28 14:01:53 +0000 UTC
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Originally posted on 22 July 2025
A TG take on the classic Midas touch story; being a little more careful with your words...

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2025-07-23 04:31:24 +0000 UTC
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“Fuck… Fuck… Fuck…” I splutter breathlessly as I dart around another corner and glance down the hallway to see a row of alternating doors on each side. The dim red glow of lights along the wall meant to make things feel relaxing only looks makes my heart race faster as I desperately tug on each door. With some luck, the fifth door clicks open, and I quickly run inside before slamming the door closed and hearing the sound of footsteps approach from the other side. Locking it...
2025-07-15 05:48:42 +0000 UTC
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“Alright… perfect” Nick mumbles to himself as he turns on the controller and the done lets out a chime upon connecting to it. The penthouse is eerily quiet while his parents are away at a fancy event, giving him the perfect opportunity to test out the drone his filthy rich parents gifted him a week ago. Putting on the futuristic looking headset, small screens from within display the drone notifications and an 8K video recording from the done camera. “Time to test this out” Nick grin...
2025-07-04 15:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Hunching behind a bench, my heart pounds nervously as I peer into the dark lecture hall in the distance. This would’ve been a quick and easy dare to sneak into the college bathroom at 3am, but the faint sounds of laughter and furniture creaking changed everything. Holding my breath, I anxiously listen for any signs of movement and my blood runs cold upon hearing the rhythmic click of high heels echoing closer. “Oh fuck… fuck…” I mumble to myself as I look for a new hiding spot and r...
2025-06-30 01:04:01 +0000 UTC
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“What? You said you were good” Jerold taunts from across the court as he balances the tennis ball on the edge of his racquet. Rolling your eyes, try to focus on the game, but your entire body is exhausted, and your clothes are soaked in sweat. Admittedly, you’ve underestimated your friend’s skills in tennis and contemplate forfeiting the match and endure another few hours of his gloating. Unfortunately, your stubborn pride gets the better of you and a sheepish smile spreads across you...
2025-06-25 16:37:05 +0000 UTC
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“I know right! It’s so obvi--- wait…” Cathy chuckles into her phone but pauses after hearing a faint grunt in the distance. Momentarily putting her phone down, she listens quietly and hears the unmistakable voice of her boyfriend in his bedroom down the corridor. “I… I think the spell worked!” Cathy says to her friend on the phone before hanging up to check up on Felix when he was supposed to be napping. A wave of both disappointment and juices rushes through C...
2025-06-21 16:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Originally posted on 17 June 2025
Need a boost of confidence? More fun at a party? A wish can easily solve that.

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2025-06-18 01:55:59 +0000 UTC
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“What does this even mean…” you mumble frustratingly to yourself as you squint at the Google Translator on your phone with nonsensical words
“What does this even mean…” you mumble frustratingly to yourself as you squint at the Google Translator on your phone with nonsensical words to the product in your hand. The silence in your hotel room is quite different to the loud and bustling streets of Myeong-dong below during your trip to Korea with Nick. The temples and fo...
2025-06-11 15:00:10 +0000 UTC
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Yawning, you rub your heavy eyelids and stretch your arms as your friend continues to flip through pages and take notes. Glancing at the time on your laptop, you’re reminded that there is only an hour left until the midnight due date of the assignment worth a considerable amount in the subject. “Dude… focus…” Ivan grunts as he hastily updates parts of the group assignment with the information he just gathered in the library. Glancing out of the college library windows, the ...
2025-06-07 16:18:41 +0000 UTC
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Originally posted on 3 June 2025
A little slip up on words might mean more than you think...

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2025-06-03 10:07:11 +0000 UTC
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Realistically it's impossible... but long hair hangs over your forehead and tickles your slender bare shoulders while your face tingles from the changes. Touching it, you gasp in shock at the unfamiliar contours of your higher cheekbones and narrow nose while your wide and slanted dark brown eyes blink in shock. "T-That's impossible..." you stammer, cringing at your voice as it cracks higher into a sultry and feminine tone with a thickening Japanese accent. Thoughts are spinning wildly in you...
2025-05-30 07:31:37 +0000 UTC
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Originally posted on 27 May 2025
Experiencing the Onsen like the locals... a little too local

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2025-05-27 02:20:30 +0000 UTC
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Thanks for being patient with me as I recover from a flu. Here's something as a thank you!
Looking for a collab
“Okay, names are in the bag!” Bambi giggles to the camera as flashes the viewers a sultry smile. The purple hue illuminating in her room brings out her smooth tanned skin as her cleavage jiggles visibly above her tight sporty singlet. Ethan’s eyes are glued to the screen as he watches his favorite streamer brush her long silky hair behin...
2025-05-19 18:02:19 +0000 UTC
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Feeling better and back in the groove of things! Thanks for being patient :)
Hope to get something out soon!
~Wombat
2025-05-18 01:02:44 +0000 UTC
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Hi all
Unfortunately I was down with a flu the past few days, when I had another commissioned story planned. While I recover, I've published a shorter one in the meantime. Hope that's okay!
Thanks for your patience!
I'll be back and running when i'm not bed ridden and getting fever dreams.
2025-05-11 16:09:36 +0000 UTC
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“Please… please…” Josh whines, putting his favorite chips into the shopping trolley, but his dad grabs them and glares at him angrily. Becoming increasingly bored and irritable, Josh crosses his arms in defiance as his dad puts the packet of chips back onto the shelf. Getting dragged along to grocery shopping was not part of Josh’s weekend plans when his other friends are all playing games together without him. “Mom said I could have one” Josh lies, but his dad...
2025-05-11 16:06:57 +0000 UTC
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Opening your eyes, you groggily wake up to an unfamiliar ceiling and smell wafting into your nose. Blinking your eyes in confusion the bed underneath also feels a bit strange while the blanket feels unusually heavy on top. Still disorientated, you tilt your head to the side and let out a gasp upon noticing a completely different interior to your usual bedroom. Pink flower stickers dot the walls while a gaming desk sits in the corner and a huge mirror leans against the wall. “What the fu...
2025-05-03 16:25:54 +0000 UTC
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