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Copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcomecomments and feedback! ____________________________________ Anger was his best weapon now. Tanaka climbed from the boat on the old oil platform seething. He’d traveled far northwest to reach it and awaiting him was Jace. They were two of the last three champions left, and whoever lived today would fight the Irish champion. The winner of the ultimate fight would open a portal to another dimension where their gods lived, and a pantheon would rise...
copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome comments and feedback! ______________________________________________ Time was not the same between the two planes. Morrigan sighed, knowing that what passed for her as mere months was going on two and a half years on her champion’s Earth. Time was inconsequential to immortals but Keelin had been abandoned for too long and she’d barely survived three challenges. The first was in violation of the agreement of the tournament, so Morrigan’s...
3 weeks after Arie and his wife Karen went back to home from their holiday in the Dominican republic. During this period, each day he thinks about the maid he made love with the maid Adriana Moisonda. When he arrived back home, Adriana has texted him to not to maturbate to her pictures, that she only wants that her boy gives him orgasm when he feels it. Arie promised her not to masturbate. Both keep texting with each other. Very small texts, but they keep contact. During this period, he is all...
“Ouch!” Allie yelped. “That really hurt." Allie began frantically rubbing her ass after receiving the full velocity of a squash ball right on her butt cheek. Dave rushed over to apologize and to assist her in any way he could. “I’m so sorry. I hope you’re OK," he said apologetically. “This is going to leave a mark on my ass for sure. I did not realize that the competition was so fierce in this squash tournament," Allie said with a smile as she continued to rub her ass to relieve the sting....
Group SexI kept up my schedule through the end of the school year. Since I didn't have a girlfriend to spend any time with, I kept on running, with and without a soccer ball. On Tuesdays and Thursdays, I worked with Davey, Kip, and Justin before the Warriors practices. I wasn't sure how productive these sessions were, but we had fun goofing around in the park, at least. And, at that age, any time spent working the ball was time well spent for a kid who wanted to be a better player. The recreational...
THE CHEERLEADING TOURNAMENT"Tiff', let's go! We're going to be late for registration if we don't leave now!" Lisa Kollins screamed from the foyer.From the bedroom upstairs, Tiffany screamed, "Coming, Mom!" Inside her room, the nineteen-year-old college sophomore took one last look at herself in the full-length mirror. The girl, or the woman rather, that stared back looked fantastic in hip hugging jeans and tight t-shirt that ended at her navel. Her natural blonde hair was a deep golden hue cut...
Copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome comments and feedback! ______________________________________ ‘Again!’ Morrigan cried and I swiftly turned and brought my sword to my opponent’s neck. Faster this time, he dropped his broadsword and cried mercy. My goddess clapped. ‘Keelin, this is excellent!’ I was dripping with sweat. For two years I’d wandered and spent time training with weights, fighting strangers. This past year training with Morrigan was sheer hell. She should have...
The History So, about a year ago we played host to the first ENF Tournament. That one can be found here: https://chyoa.com/story/The-ENF-Chyoa-Tournament.41577 And it was really fun! A bunch of really good authors (Including yours truly) came together to compete for an utterly meaningless prize and title. While doing so, we made some pretty hot stories and had a lot of fun! We writers got to mess around with new and interesting characters and readers got to enjoy a bunch of stories. It was...
Copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcomecomments and feedback! ______________________________________________ ‘I have bad news,’ the goddess Morrigan said. I stopped whittling the little statue of a horse I was trying to make to glare sullenly at her. ‘What now? Three thousand years ago it was ‘come and be the greatest warrior the world has ever known. Oopsie, we let a Japanese god take a part of your soul so he could stalk you lifetime-to-lifetime.’ Then it was ‘Train my champion...
Once finished, he set the iron upright, unplugged it and left it to cool. He collected Mistress' clothes, which were now displayed neatly on hangers. Not those thin metal hangers or the cheap plastic kind. Smooth hangers with wooden encasement over the steel interior. He'd learned in recent years that those were the best kind. He'd learned so much thanks to his new life with Mistress Janet. Chief among those experiences was a crash course in domestic servitude that had trained him into an...
The time had come for the yearly Ballbusting Tournament. Since the division of men and women, the Ballbusting Tournament was the only chance they had to show who the superior sex was. Everyone wanted to partake in the Ballbusting Tournament to bring glory to their sex and if not glory, what would be better than to show everyone who was ultimately superior. Even people that failed in the tournaments were treated as heroes for their courage. For the Ballbusting Tournament was not entirely without...
BDSMCopyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome comments and feedback! ______________________________________________ ‘It is time,’ Morrigan said to me. A battle goddess of war and death, she was my trainer. We should have had fourteen years to train but had only gotten two. Still I bore her gift, the ability to reincarnate continuously over almost three thousand years, and remember it all. It did give me a certain edge. I was one of now four champions fighting to save the world. Our...
Girls and guys stand opposite each other waiting for the tournament to begin. All the girls are standing completely naked. While they’re farther away, you can still see their shaved pussies and beautiful tits glistening in the sun. Your dick is already pulsing and your nuts are filled. As the rules of the tournament go, guys are not allowed to cum 14 hours prior to the start of the tournament. You give your balls one light feel making sure they’re in place. As you feel a slight drip of precum....
BDSMI was working as physical training instructor in one of the colleges and it so happened that our college was asked to participate in the inter collegiate tournament to be held at the capital of the state. There were only two girl students who would qualify for the tournament. I asked them whether they would be willing to participate in the intercollegiate. They said they will ask their parents and tell me on the following day. Because participating in the tournament means they have to come to...
World war 3 in 2035 leaves the world devastated. The economies have collapsed and civilization as we knew it has ended. Technology is pushed back several years and the surviving population lives in poverty, hunger, struggle and the worst of all, lack of recreation. The new American Empire announce a new tournament, an endless tournament where people will fight one another and get paid with money for each victory. There is no finale, no champion. Just endless bout after bout. Everyone above 18...
The day was hot and humid and full of excitement. I made my way trough the torrent of tourists, tournament enthusiasts and pickpockets, used my pass on the scanner and entered the fancy, air conditioned building that housed the registration office. The cut off period was noon today and so only one lone, but nonetheless very cute girl was still manning the desk. Despite my tardiness, she welcomed me with a cheerful smile. “Hello Cutie, are you here to enter the great Rasheul slave...
FantasyCopyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome comments and feedback! _____________________________________ It would not happen again, Tanaka thought to himself. He was one of now five champions left fighting to save the world. One by one they would challenge each other and fight to the death. The last one standing would open a portal between dimensions allowing their gods to reclaim the Earth as their own and save it. It was dying, destroyed three generations ago in the Great War, the...
Numerous voices merged together, the various fighters eagerly awaiting their host. Warriors from different races, ranging from Earthlings to Saiyans to even Majins, had been invited to this tournament, each one hailing from a different era or even different universe. The most notable thing was that every competitor present was a woman. The voices hushed down as the tournament's host, a beautiful blue-skinned woman with white hair tied up, appeared before them. "Welcome, everyone, to the...
(Meh... just an idea. Leave a message bout what you think and who you think should be in here.)"Hmm... these same people again?" A gruff voice came from behind a large chair. In front of this mysterious person was a large window looking out over a wrestling arena. He wore a black ivory mask that covered his entire face. He had on a black cloak and combat boots. Long green seaweed-like hair covered half his mask. He was watching a fight with boredom in his body language."Erm... sir? We've got...
Michael pushed the hot iron back and forth across the light blue board. The searing heat smoothed every crease and wrinkle in his Goddess’ suit jacket. He was ironing her work clothes; a task he performed every week. The gentle swish-swish of the iron was a pleasing sound. One he remembered fondly from his childhood. In those days, it was almost exclusively women who did the ironing. Oh, how things had changed. Once finished, he set the iron upright, unplugged it and left it to cool. He...
At the end of the tournament, the Chad/Matt/Selena/Sabrina team finished 3rd in the whole tournament, losing their semi-final round but winning their consolation game. Ryan/Derek/Jenna/Kerri played and won two more games in the consolation rounds and tied for 9th overall or something like that. Afterwards, dozens of sweaty, exhausted, tan, athletic, hot and horny young people joined together for a party on the beach, with a live band, a no-host bar, and a sort of luau complete with roast pig....
My teammates and I sat in the stands and watched Maryland struggle against East Tennessee State. I really wanted them to play better, both for my friend Eric's sake and, to be a little selfish, because I wanted them to give us a tougher game before we moved on. We needed a challenge before we got too much further into the NCAA tournament so we didn't get too complacent, but I had the feeling we wouldn't be getting it from Maryland. It was all they could do to hold on to a 2- 1 lead during...
With the late addition of Frieza, Universe 7's team is finally complete. Zeno's Tournament of Power is their one shot at surviving this multiverse-wide destruction. Do they have what it takes to win? Will Universe 11's strongest fighter prove to be an unbeatable warrior? Find out next time on Dragon Ball Super... (This story will cover start from finish. Some scenes will be a bit different, of course) The fighting universes stand together in the single arena. They've been able to glance at...
Billy was off to University, he was heading to the University of British Columbia. And so were his sluts.Many already were, but had exchanged from the local ones to the great British Columbian University. Billy and his sister were originally from Halifax. With parents being in the Navy they had moved so much around not only Canada but North America. The two spent three years between Montréal and Québec City. So much in fact the two spoke French around each other until Maria snapped out of the...
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3... 2... 1... GO! Prepare yourself for the greatest fighting tournament of all time! Combatants from across the multiverse of video games all invited to one island for one purpose: determining who alone reigns supreme! Winners advance towards greatness! Losers get fucked! The rules are simple. Upon arrival on the island, everyone is given three star pieces. Whenever someone wins a match, they take a star piece from their opponent. Whenever they lose, they must give one up. If a fighter obtains...
copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome and comments and all feedback! ______________________________________________ Licking his lips Carlos Mencia had to resist the urge to put his hand on his pulsing erection and relieve the aching need there. When he closed his eyes he saw her just as he’d left her, so perfect with her white skin crisscrossed with oozing wounds, her chest open and bones cracked, blood everywhere. It was the blood that gave him strength and he’d spilled it with...
copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome comments and feedback! _________________________________ He was a shock to my system. Stellan Kellner was the man I’d been charged to find and help me navigate my way through a dangerous world, a mentor of knowledge even if he was to be a possible opponent in a battle to the death. We were fighting to save the dying world, one champion of eight would triumph and open a gate to let in their gods to save the world, or so I’d been told. Of all...
“Ouch!” Allie yelped. “That really hurt.’ Allie began frantically rubbing her ass after receiving the full velocity of a squash ball right on her butt cheek. Dave rushed over to apologize and to assist her in any way he could. “I’m so sorry. I hope you’re OK,’ he said apologetically. “This is going to leave a mark on my ass for sure. I did not realize that the competition was so fierce in this squash tournament,’ Allie said with a smile as she continued to rub her ass to relieve the sting....
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"Okay, team, listen up," Eddie called out. "Coach has some announcements and some last-minute changes." We all paused as we were dressing for our first game. Pick came through the door into the locker room, ubiquitous clipboard in his hand, and stood next to Eddie until he was sure he had our undivided attention. "Now, George Mason University is seeded fifteen in this here tournament, but I don't want you boys to take them any more lightly than you do a conference opponent. Y'all...
Ryan woke up with both his ladies snuggled up on either side of him. After they’d come back up to the house last night, he had gone to bed. Matt had headed to his suite’s bathroom for a shower, and Jenna and Kerri had decided to ambush him there, suck his cock, and fuck him good once more before he went to bed. They thought about ambushing Ryan too and waking him up for sex, but they were truly tired themselves, so they settled for crawling in bed naked with him and going to sleep. However,...
I had no trouble finding Mr. Klenams class, It was right next to my 6th period, so all I had to do was go next door! It was the first day of school at KingsDen Middle, my first day f 7th grade. The day had dragged on and I was tired from being bored to death by my math teacher, Mr. Slijer. I walked into the classroom and the scent of man slapped me in the face. I ignored all the stares from the others and sat down in the first row. I was really self conscious because when I was small I use...
DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18. SUBJECT: A young masturbation addict is sent to a dominating older female who has a special interest in his secretion. (in this flashback scene we have the following tags: fetish, masturbation, handjob, big tits, older male, younger female, sweet dirty talk, prostate stimulation, milking, big cock, tease)Aunt Michelle’s Secret Formula – 7th ChapterMichelle sat in her huge king sized bed with canopy and satin sheets....
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A number of years ago I used to teach a few evening classes at a local community college. Now everyone has heard of the co-ed who got a passing grade by screwing her professor or instructor. Any professor or instructor you have ever talked to about it always claimed that when they had been approached with such a proposal always turned it down. First of all, I had to wonder how many were bull-shitting to start with, and if there was any truth to it, how butt-ugly was the girl making the...
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IncestFootball season is here, and along with it we have the chips, the beer, the big screen TV, the pool up and ready to go, and of course, the friendly football rivalry. What is football without a little friendly competition. This football season is going to be one of the best that I am going to get to experience. My girlfriend, Allie and I get along great, we like most of the same things, expect when it comes to sports. No matter what the game is, we are always on opposite sides of the track....
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