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My Mother My Teacher

CONTENT WARNING This story contains explicit sexual content, including: Graphic depictions of sexual acts Taboo relationships (mother-son intimacy) Explicit language and descriptions Adult themes and situations This is a work of FICTION. All characters, events, and relationships depicted are entirely fictional and not based on real people, living or dead. READER DISCRETION ADVISED This story is intended for mature audiences (18+) only. If you are uncomfortable with any of the above content, please do not proceed. Summary: Haruki is a college student who has never had a girlfriend, from high school to now. Kyouko notices that he always ignores women and assumes he's awkward or perhaps nervous around girls. Worried about his future, she consults Haruki's father, only to be dismissed and told to handle it herself. Determined to help, Kyouko decides to boost his confidence so he can interact with the opposite sex without issues. Her plan: an intensive summer course to teach him how to talk to girls, hold conversations, go on dates, and understand them better through roleplay, private LINE conversations, and practice dates. But there's one problem Kyouko doesn't realize: Haruki isn't shy. He's selective. He only feels completely at ease talking to his own mother because his standards for a woman oddly match Kyouko's own qualities. As Kyouko takes matters into her own hands, she discovers that helping her son navigate romance requires more emotional intimacy than she expected. As their "lessons" become increasingly realistic, both mother and son find themselves approaching lines they should never cross. How will she teach him to connect with other girls when his comfort zone begins and ends with herself, and when their "practice" starts feeling more real than either of them anticipated?
Celine_Cheng · 39.5k Views

Bloodmancer in the Jurassic Era: I use my Dinos to seduce Human mates

[Warning! R18+ Mature Content] After embarassingly dying by 'coming' on a museum worker, and then angering a Forgotten God by 'coming' on him as well, Jimmy transmigrated along with his date of the day, to another world where his problematic 'cannon' shots started making more sense. His destiny was fulfilled as he transmigrated into a Bloodmancer's body, where every shot literally was like that of a cannon's! Finding himself in a land riddled with dinosaurs, with species of dinosaurs jamming together from different Eras as if the Paleontological studies from back on Earth were a joke, survival was not only difficult, but it was unique! As a Bloodmancer, he learned that he could tame dinosaurs and keep them as pets, by essentially smushing their brains around like play dough! A useful skill, on account to the fact how infinitely useful dinosaurs were, since every living species bore Primal Magic, a category of magic with branches that were impossible to predict. Surrounded by temptation, by ladies who did not even comprehend the concept of a harem, he started collecting primal beauties as if it was a day-job! Somehow, his tamed dinosaurs helped him attract women, in a way that it was nearly impossible to figure out! He just knew that women wanted him, even the older ones, and he made great use of this curse/blessing from the angered God! He almost felt like every time he made love with his girlfriends, the Forgotten God got angrier. However, life was never that simple. With abandoned alien technology sprinkled across the world, and large-scale Tribe Wars brewing, Jimmy had little time to figure out how to best use such technologies in a world where the greatest invention that humanity made was not the wheel, but the bow and arrow! Collecting beauties might be fun, but what would the point be if his tribe got wiped out from the face of the Grasslands, his new home? The clock was ticking, so to speak, and he had to act fast! "Them thighs might be thick, but the plot is thicker, and with jacked up dinosaur clones sent to war, the future was absolutely impossible to predict!" ... ~ Be sure to check out my other novels in my author profile. I don’t drop my work, and will end each novel at around 1,500 chapters. ~ ~ [#No NTR] [#yuri] [#shared transmigration] [#power progression] [#big harem] [#steamy] [#deep intimacy] [triple-lovemaking] [#evolution] [#dino army] [#tamer] [#magic] [#necromancy] [#bloodmancy] [#healer] [#superstrength] [#superspeed] [#lost civilization] [#ancient civilization] [#no system] [#primal magic] [#giants] [#multiple human species] [#fictional human species] [#hidden technology] [#clones] [#Sci-Fi] ~
DrillaC137 · 210.6k Views

My New Boss Is My Baby Daddy

“That child is mine. And so are you,” he commanded, his viper-green eyes pinning her in place. Grace couldn’t believe that he—Carlos Benjamin, her new CEO and eight years her junior—was the father of her unborn baby. “You can go back to that deadbeat you call a husband, or you can come with me and have everything.” ===== For the last five years of her marriage, Grace Preston, 32, believed she was broken. She couldn’t have a child, and her deadbeat husband, Charles, never let her forget it, calling her useless while she worked tirelessly to fund his failed acting career. He didn’t just break her spirit; he shattered her trust by cheating on her with her own sister. Heartbroken, Grace fled to her office late one night, seeking solace at the bottom of a bottle. She wasn’t alone. A beautiful, blond-haired man was there, nursing his own wounds. He never told her his name, but he offered her a night of oblivion. Fueled by whiskey and a desperate need for revenge, she gave in to her darkest desires, pulling the willing stranger into her web. In her drunken haze, she thought, “If my husband can have his fun, then so can I.” She never worried about protection, convinced she was barren. Until a month later, when a positive pregnancy test trembled in her hands. Grace Preston, the ‘barren’ wife, was pregnant. In a single night, the stranger gave her what Charles couldn’t in five years. Now Carlos has made his claim, pulling her into a world of immense power and lethal secrets. Will Grace escape her toxic marriage only to be trapped in this captivating young billionaire’s golden cage? Or is trading one prison for another a mistake that will cost her more than just her heart?
ForeverPupa · 27.9k Views

Unforgettable ....( Rosie x male reader ) ....

( Photoshoot filled with cum shoot ) ⚠️ Warning Notice This work is entirely fictional. None of the characters, events, or situations are meant to represent real individuals or real-life incidents. This is purely creative storytelling, made for entertainment and imagination only. Please do not associate any part of this story with actual people or real events. We kindly ask everyone reading this to understand the intention behind this story. This fanfic is created purely from imagination, creativity, and a love for storytelling. We do not wish to hurt, insult, offend, or harm any real person in any way. Every character, scene, emotion, and event you see here is fictional, shaped only for narrative purposes. Sometimes stories explore sensitive themes or complex emotions, but even then, our goal is never to disrespect anyone—real or imagined. Fan fiction is a place where writers experiment, grow, and express themselves freely, and we hope you can appreciate this piece with that mindset. Nothing written here is inspired by real-life people, situations, or incidents. Any resemblance you may notice is purely coincidental. We respect every individual deeply, and we value the boundaries between fiction and reality. Thank you for taking the time to read this note before diving into the story. Your understanding and open-mindedness mean a lot to us. We hope you enjoy the narrative with the same positivity, respect, and creative spirit in which it was written. © Orewatokyo
TokyoSan · 8.7k Views

Greek Patheon : Conquering The Milf Goddesses, But they are Yandere !?

My name’s… well, just call me your average geek. A guy who spends his nights grinding through video game sessions and daydreaming about impossible epics. And now, my mind’s spiraling over Heavenly Sex, the game that’s got every nerd like me buzzing. On the surface, it’s a classic RPG: quests, adventures, a hero saving the world… Except, nope. It’s a goddamn mythological porn fest! In this game, you play as Eros, the god of love, and your goal is to bend the entire Olympus to your charms. I let out a snicker, slouched on a street bench, clutching a lukewarm can. “Man, imagine if I could pull something like that off…” I can already picture myself, cape billowing, eyes blazing, reducing Aphrodite, Athena, and even Hera to a bunch of swooning groupies. “Pfft, stop dreaming, dude, you’re nowhere near god status…” I stand up, a bit too fast, my head spinning. Gotta get home; I’m starting to psych myself out. And that’s when a blinding light hits me like a freight train. “What the hell?!” I scream internally. A guy or no, a freaking truck is barreling toward me at insane speed. I barely have time to mutter a curse before I’m slammed to the ground, face-first on the asphalt, lying in a pool of my own blood. Shit, am I really gonna die like this? Like a total loser, without even a decent story arc? I cough, pain ripping through me, and mumble, “Come on, this is the part where the hero gets reincarnated, right? A magic portal, a cheat system, something badass…” But nothing. Nada. Just the cold creeping in and my vision fading. “Yeah, should’ve known. Real life’s no isekai. I’m gonna die like the loser I am.” … [DING] A mechanical voice booms in my skull, sharp and clear as a lightning bolt. [System “Submit the Goddess” activated.] [Host has met the conditions to enter the celestial realm.] [Host is summoned to the divine audience chamber.] [The god Eros himself requests your presence.] “What the hell?!” I yell, or at least try to. My voice shakes, my body’s limp. “I’m losing it, aren’t I? Voices in my head, for real?” Then, nothing. Absolute darkness. Additional Tags: Evil MC, Action, Gore, Romance, Fantasy, Smut, Harem, Ecchi, Adventure, MILFs, Cold MC, Yandere, Dark Ideology, enemies become lovers, Toxic Love, Angels, Demons, Gods, Goddesses, Netori, Beautiful Females Lead, Overpowered MC. No Yuri / No R*pe / No NTR / No Incest
The_Fool007 · 5.5k Views

Life of Sophia

In the hushed corridors and sun-dappled classrooms of Horizon High, Sophia reigns as the quiet enigma—beautiful, untouchable, and dangerously aware of the power her body holds. Every sway of her hips, every lingering glance, is a deliberate tease, a secret game she plays with the world... and with him. Adam is the boy who hides behind lowered eyes and falling hair, the one who steals breathless seconds to devour her with a look he can’t admit. He trembles when she passes too close, his breath catches when her perfume lingers like forbidden honey. While the rest of the school buzzes with parties and rumors, Sophia’s desires burn in private: stolen moments in front of mirrors, soft fabric clinging to heated skin, fingers tracing paths no one else dares to follow. She uploads shadows of herself to a secret account, feeding the hunger of strangers—yet it’s Adam’s shy, starving gaze that sets her heart racing faster than any like or comment. As whispers of an upcoming party draw them closer, Sophia decides it’s time to stop playing alone. She wants more than glances. She wants him to break, to look longer, to touch what he’s only dreamed of. But beneath the slow burn of tension lies something deeper: a girl discovering the intoxicating freedom of her own desire, and a boy on the edge of surrender. In this intimate dance of looks, touches, and unspoken cravings, every step forward risks everything—innocence, secrets, and the fragile line between tease and total surrender. **Warning:** Mature content (18+), detailed sensual exploration, slow-burn erotic tension. Not your typical high school romance.
verecundus · 4.3k Views

Lazy Salvation

“The boogeyman of Outer Gods, protector of Earth, humanity’s last stand—Miratheris’s son has returned.” I was drowning in sloth. The color of life had drained from my eyes, leaving only shades of grey. Doing anything felt like punishment. Looking for a job? A laughable idea. I did everything I could to stay disconnected from reality. Gambling. Drinking. Even suicidal stunts. Anything to escape the numbness that clawed at my mind for even a second. But everything comes at a cost. I abandoned my family. Broke the heart of the only woman who ever loved me. And wasted every damn day like it didn’t matter. I became the kind of man society throws out with the trash. But life didn’t spare me. Not even when I hit rock bottom. Deceived, shackled, and sold into another world— I spent the rest of my days as a slave. Forced to fight monsters ripped straight out of myth. At the very end, all I could do… was wish. Just one more chance. One shot to make things right. … Born a prodigy, Ashen Hart moved through life like a golden boy. What others worked for, he mastered with ease. At first, it felt like a blessing. The validation, pride, and accomplishment felt sweet. But even honey spoils when you’re drowning in it. The more success he tasted, the more hollow it all became. And when a mysterious power awakened within him, letting him see moments into the future— The world lost all color. And then all meaning… Nothing could surprise him. Nothing could move him. He spiraled. Ashen threw it all away—ambition, love, purpose— and embraced the slow death of apathy. But fate wasn’t done with him. Kidnapped by a shadowy organization and forced into a hidden war, he learned a truth: he wasn’t special. He was fodder. Cannon meat to delay the inevitable. But somewhere, buried beneath sloth and cynicism, the genius stirred. The apathy rotted away. And Ashen Hart, the failure, became Ashen Hart, the wretched. The unkillable. From a discarded pawn to the final hope of mankind. And when it was over—when even the gods had fallen— he was left alone. At his dying breath, the Earth’s spirit, Miratheris, answered his plea. She rewound time, giving him one last shot. But not without a price. She kept his memories intact… and delayed their return just enough so his younger self could bear the weight. Ashen’s second life begins now— and the monsters, both within and beyond, are about to learn what regret truly feels like. ═══⟲══════⟲══════⟲═══ This book was previously titled The Second Coming of Tranquility (TSCOT). All chapters are unlocked.
Hushfire · 294.5k Views

My Little Stepsister is Addicted to Gacha Games

Other name: I Got A Harem Of Yandere Cosplayers Makoto just wants simple things: decent WiFi for his gacha games, cash for instant noodles, and occasional stress relief. After scraping together his savings for a happy ending at a sketchy massage parlor, he discovered his masseuse was Yuna, his gacha-obsessed little stepsister with an expensive cosplay hobby. Before he could process what was happening, his wallet became her personal piggy bank, and his life spiraled into sexual blackmail and cosplay roleplay sessions while desperately hiding everything from their mom. Things got worse when two more girls joined the chaos. Mika, Yuna's supposedly sweet best friend, revealed herself. Then Ayane, his nerdy classmate who used to just borrow his ecchi anime, launched a hostile takeover of his already messy love life. His bedroom went from a shame cave to a battlefield, as all three girls started fighting over who gets to be "Main Wife." Now Makoto's just a fat, perverted pig-dog surviving on instant noodles while three beautiful, terrifying women control his life. His bank account sits at zero, his dignity left town months ago, and his libido keeps making terrible decisions. Looking at the wreckage, he can't figure out how things got so complicated, or why some sick part of him actually loves every minute of it. [Sexual Content Warning] All characters are 18+ and above (otherwise, how can they have credit cards to spend on gacha lol) and have no blood relationship to others. All the sexual acts mentioned are fully consensual and legal. Gerne: Vanilla, Harem, Cosplay Sex, Roleplay, Consensual NonCon, Soft SM, Dirty Talk, Public... NO NTR. === Please review, comment, add to collection, and give power stones if you enjoy my works - 50 collections: 1 bonus chapter - 50 power stones: 1 bonus chapter - 10 review or 10 comments: 1 bonus chapter
tentacle_master · 1m Views

Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas)

“Alpha Troy! Over here!” I yelled, raising my hand for help. I was under attack by a monster while saving my mates. The four of them heard me cry out as the creature clawed me and slammed me against the wall. “Help me!” I gasped, but their attention shifted when a soft cry came from the other side. It was Oriana, the gentle princess and a warrior, a combination most men lusted after. But not my mates. They were in my troupe, my friends, my lovers. We shared a bed, a bond. I knew they would save me. “Ohhh! I’m going to die,” she whimpered again, though she could have stood up easily. The monster’s focus was on me. “Yorick!” I screamed, reaching for another of my mates, struggling to escape, my leg tangled in silver chains. My mates looked at me and then at her—and I saw it. The shine of love in their eyes. In a heartbeat, they ran to her. My heart slowed. Tears welled up. Oriana had warned me: when it came down to it, they would choose her. She told me they only used me to pass time in the dorm room because I agreed for gangbang while other she-wolves did not. And now, right before my eyes, they were leaping into battle—for her. “We’ll come back for you, don’t worry,” Haiden shouted, as if that erased the betrayal. At that moment, the monster turned back to me. And I knew there would be no saving me. So I prayed they’d live long enough to regret their choice. --- Clementine had spent her life as the insufferable daughter of an alpha—tough, rebellious, and uninterested in love, especially in a world where male wolves were allowed multiple mates. Tired of her attitude, her stepmother forced her into an academy built to train fighters against deadly monsters. On her first day, Clementine was shocked to find her roommates were the worst people from her past: -Alpha Yorick, her bitter ex-boyfriend -Alpha Troy, her ex–best friend who believed she betrayed him -Alpha Haiden, the bully who had made her life hell -And Alpha Ian, her former cellmate who thought she manipulated him into punishment They all seemed to want revenge. But when they fought side by side on the battlefield, something strange happened–Clementine felt a mate bond with all of them. At first, things turned steamy. Hatred became desire. Tension turned into passion. But then, Clementine saw the truth: when it came down to it, they would always choose someone else over her. To them, she had only ever been a distraction, a toy to share and throw away.
AlexisDee · 1.3m Views