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Jennie walks in on Cara naked by mistake on a hot Sunday afternoon and will do anything it takes to get her to model for her even if it means seducing her. Will Cara give in to the hot blonde who can't seem to stop teasing her and take off her clothes for her to see her naked a second time or will she continue ignoring her like she always has.

Story made with help from AI-Dungeon. Title says it all. Enjoy!

Damon An ambitious person who dreams of becoming a warrior, but in reality, he is merely a pawn—and when I say pawn, I mean it in the literal sense. In this magical world, wicked thoughts turn into reality. In this story, there are dozens of characters, but there is no main character—not even Damon—because we all love to think of ourselves as protagonists. Yet in truth, we are just pawns advancing toward a greater truth.

What if the thoughts in your head aren't actually yours? Picture this: someone's losing their mind trying to save the person they love most. There's a voice on the phone—cold, synthetic, playing games. Riddles with impossible answers. A countdown ticking toward something unthinkable. They're racing through traffic, heart pounding, memories surfacing like shrapnel. Every decision feels urgent. Every emotion feels real. But here's the thing that'll keep you up at night: None of it was supposed to work. The riddles? Designed to have no right answer. The call? Never meant to save anyone. The choices? An illusion wrapped in desperation. And that voice on the other end—the one pulling strings with such cruel precision? They have no idea someone's pulling theirs too. See, while our victim is breaking down, convinced their panic is their own, and while the tormentor is getting off on their power, drunk on control... There's someone else. Sitting in a dark office. Watching both of them on different screens. Smiling at how perfectly the pieces are moving. The victim can't see their strings. The tormentor can't feel the hand moving them. And that's the whole point. This is a story about control so deep it controls the controllers. About how every emotion you think is genuine—love, fear, guilt, even the sick thrill of having power over someone—might just be responses someone programmed into you before you even knew you existed. About the possibility that free will is just a story we tell ourselves while we follow invisible scripts. One person thinks they're fighting for survival. Another thinks they're the puppet master. But both are dancing. And neither of them chose the music. Because real control doesn't look like chains. It looks like freedom. It feels like choice. It sounds like your own voice in your head. Until you realize it was never yours at all.

In the world of UniPaws, Kita and Hana are best friends living peacefully in the Riverania. They’ve spent most of their lives in their tribe near the seashore. In a fated encounter with a Runecrystal, Kita and Hana decided to explore the world, searching for what the UniPaws had to offer. Join the adventure as Kita and Hana meet the other Kemis, living a memorable life, and unfolding the truth within the realm. An original work from project Catgirlcoin: https://www.unipaws.world/

Have you ever flew so high that you feel like you could almost touch the sky? Have you ever ridden so fast that you feel like you won’t come to a stop? Well who would ever think that the A-list model Theresa young would be thrown out of the sky and come to a screeching pause.

As the saying goes, when Misfortune hits. It hits hard. In a span of two months, he went from successful to bankrupt. Ignes lost his company and his girlfriend. But the misfortune has still had something in store for him.

Luc, a man reborn in a dystopian world where magic and technology intertwine. With a dark past marked by trauma, Luc wields the unstable power of "Void Essence," a magic fueled by emotions. Unlike most, Luc’s ability to control his emotions grants him an edge over others, but his growing power comes with a dangerous price. As he navigates a world filled with corruption, intrigue, and dark secrets, Luc must confront his inner demons and decide whether to embrace his power or let it consume him

In a video game where players run dungeons and raids for fame, loot, and glory, Cragthorn leads a day-one Hardcore raid into the unknown. But when the game begins to rewrite itself and stops following its own code, he's forced to adapt.

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?