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Alternatum, an adult ‘choose your own adventure’ project in which you’re transported to an alternate world where your sexual fantasies are the casually accepted norm.

Hey, everybody! I'm a brand-new CHYOO writer, known there as Squelchapron. The story I call home is called Alternatum, a casual/free-use fetish tale told from a 2nd-person male perspective:

https://chyoa.com/story/alternatum/cover

It was created by the incomparable ChaosMuramasa, who also moderates /r/borednignored. Anybody can add to his tale as I have, with your submissions being edited and (hopefully) approved by him.

Alternatum is my first experience with making my writing public, and my first foray into erotic literature in general. Since late August I've been plugging away at my own branch of the story, which takes place in the 'Free Use: D-cup+ / Sex-Hungry Virgins' universe, and begins here:

https://chyoa.com/story/alternatum/thread/michael-s-house

I'm posting because, although my chapters have around 6000 views combined (squee), I haven't gotten a lot of comments. I would love your feedback, including criticism and suggestions; you can reach me here on reddit, or leave more specific notes by commenting on the submission they're regarding.

Thanks, guys and gals; I look forward to hearing from you.

Mindless denial.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9

A wave of pleasure emanates from your lips. You moan softly, and quietly.

It is the night before you are sent into your new home. A week after those amazing tests, Doctor Grey came in for one final session to gauge your desperation; you have been forbidden from sexual contact ever since. You are forbidden to wear anything; not that you mind – wearing clothes makes you feel itchy, and you feel clean, now that you have no hair on your legs or on your pussy. Your hair is a glowing golden colour; they are long enough to tickle your nipples every time your hair brushes on your tits.

The nurses seem excited when they come into your room to administer the drug; they talk about being like you, finding a home of their own. They seem quite horny, too; one night, one of the big-breasted nurses came in, secretly fingering herself. She let you taste the wetness from her pussy – it was so arousing that you pushed her down onto your bed and licked all her pussy juices up; you were quite surprised and aroused when you tasted semen from a man flowing out of her pussy. Read more »

My first time [f/m]

I was 16 and my sister and her boyfriend were both 20. Every year our family rents a beach house for a week with my aunt and uncle and their kids. That summer, her boyfriend came with us. They had been dating since they were 16 and I had always had a crush on him. I hung out with them a lot, though, and we became pretty good friends.

One night I went up to the kitchen to get a snack at some godforsaken hour of the morning. I thought everyone else was asleep, but I saw him sitting out on the deck drinking beer. I went out to go talk to him and ask why he was there. He said he was just enjoying the stars and the breeze and offered me a beer. I was a little nervous because I wasn't alone with him much like this and had never had a beer before. But I said yes and we just started talking. Read more »

Coffee Shop

“Why is the line in this coffee shop always so long?” I mumbled to myself. Despite this place always having a ridiculous line, the barista here is the only woman I know that can get my coffee right. In the end the line is always justified. I patiently waited and one by one I was closer to my favorite barista. A short petite latina woman stood in front of me, she couldn’t be any more than 5’3”. Her long brown hair contrasted her skin perfectly, causing her even lighter eyes to have a piercing effect.

“Hey, how are you doing today? Same thing as always?” Her voice was soft and sweet and I’ve been coming her so long she had my coffee memorized.

“Uh, yeah. A quad iced…”

“Iced espresso with a single pump of white mocha. Sure thing.” Apparently I’ve been coming here so long she can now finish my sentences. Grinding and steam noises filled the room on top of the chatter from the people in line. “Okay sir, your coffee is ready.”

Her smile always gets me but I’m never going to let you know that. “Thank you, I’ll see you…” Read more »

A light bondage foreplay fantasy I had

My boyfriend loves lingerie. If I wear a garter belt and stockings, that’s all it takes. We’re going on vacation with his family this weekend and I plan on giving a surprise light bondage fucking in the hotel. We’ve already engaged in some tying up. I love getting spanked and slapped on the face or ass, by his hand or cock. Love having my hair pulled. I come the easiest when he’s pulling my hair like crazy and slapping me in the face with his cock. So, I feel confident about introducing a more structured approach to sex.

Once we’re in our hotel room, I’ll go to the bathroom for a few moments and change into the garter belt and stockings. No underwear, no bra. I’ll come out of the bathroom and just start posing for him while he understands what’s going on and starts to get hard. I’ll give him a few pieces of light, cut-up t-shirt material. Then I’ll have him tie my ankles together, then my wrists, and then place one piece in my mouth as a light gag. Then I’ll kneel on a pillow on the floor and he will start to slap my face with his cock and hand, pulling my hair, and calling me a cock-loving whore, which drives me crazy. Because I’ll be able to use some of my mouth, I’ll lick the pre-cum off the tip and then when there’s more, he will spread it on my cheeks and lips. When he wants, he’ll start slapping my ass and continue pulling my hair. Read more »

Morning Glow [MF]

The morning sun warms your face. You feel its warmth and light pry you gently from your foggy dreams. You open your eyes just enough to make out your surroundings–and not so much that you are blinded by the piercing light.

Your thin sheet is wrapped tightly around you. You can feel the soft fabric against your naked skin. One arm is angled across your chest and it takes you a moment to realize your other hand is between your legs. There's a warmth there that tells you it must have been a good dream.

Your eyes slowly adjust to the light. The sun is rising over the water in the distance and the translucent curtains draped in front of the bungalow opening do little to dampen its rays. As your eyes adjust, you make out the silhouette of a figure standing a few yards off, facing the water. His male outline is accentuated by his casual white shirt and crumpled linen pants. He's casually standing with his hands in his pocket, observing something in the distance. Then, with one smooth motion, he turned and began walking back towards the veiled room. Read more »

“Back from dinner.” Second attempt, would love more thoughts.

The second attempt with the same characters from the "Working late" story. Would love your thoughts on this one as well.

As Adrian pulled into the driveway and turned the car off he pondered whether or not he should walk Olivia to her front door. It wasn’t that he didn’t want too, but if an evening out with another woman wasn’t already pushing boundaries of what is right far enough, actually walking her up to her front door too say good night definitely was. He looked over at Olivia sitting in the passenger seat and saw the same hesitation in her, he grabbed her hand, held it tight and asked

“can I walk you up?”

her cheeks went a little red as she replied with a reserved

“Yes.”

Adrian got out of the car and quickly walked around to help Olivia out as she opened the door. He grabbed the top of the door with one hand then took her by the hand to guide her out with the other. Olivia smiled at the thought of this gesture, she liked that he was a gentleman and looked after her in this way.

“Thank you.” Read more »