Seri is almost taken aback at how thoroughly the man folds, with just the urgent touch of her hand and the press of her body. It’s enough to give...
Seri does her best to manage the flush that rises in her cheeks, skin prickling tenderly at the carnival of sensation all around her. It’s a...
Seri looks around cautiously, whilst attempting to maintain her air of confidence. The chip - she still has no idea how much is on it - burns...
The oversized clothes are something of a comfort to Seri. Though never particularly self conscious in tight fitting outfits, her ordeal in the...
She lets out a soft gasp of victory, flexing her fingers and massaging her wrists. Though the restraint hadn’t lasted long, she still feels the...
“Kriff.” Seri groans, her head hanging heavy, blinking away stars as pain explodes behind her eyes and forehead. “Sorry.” She mumbles at the...
She takes it. Like she always has, like the good girl Adara made of her; like a good girl does. Her scalp aches at the pull of her hair, but she...
Seri groans a curse, muffled with her mouth pressed tight between the Twi’lek’s thighs. Her failure to free herself bites hard at her failing...
Despite the trouble she’s landed herself in, and the abuse at the hands of the siblings, Seri can’t quite deny a prickle of pleasure, her body...
Seri’s knees hit the floor yet again, and she looks up at the Twi’lek female, her face hovering before the other woman’s crotch. It seems almost...
It happening twice isn’t a lot but it does say something, I think.
So far my story pattern is: true ending - comfort, happy sex, and a warm bath; alt endings - horrid bad ends for my beloved characters
Ethical issues aside, I think ai can be a decent enough tool as a writing/brainstorming assistant. I think. I’d say 100% of the time you’ll get...
The truth nearly shatters Seri’s resolve before she’s even started: an auction. All the things she’s done to be free, and she’s walked herself...
Entry? The word sends a spiral of tension through Seri’s gut; her throat, already aching, runs dry with with fear. She wobbles on the spot,...
Bound, gagged, her flesh smarting with pain, Seri’s mind races at the sights and sounds all around. She stumbles, unsure of her usually graceful...
I will put my hand up here and admit that the one time I’ve written an anal scene, I guiltily hand-waved the prep with a ten second time skip and...
Seri’s response is forced back into her throat, and transitions into a muffled cry of alarm. Her sex-drunk haze shatters, and her eyes grow wide...
Her mind still wrapped in a haze of pleasure and exertion, Seri mumbles softly, wordlessly, against the gentle kiss. She looks up into the woman’s...
The peak she reaches this time sends her spiralling into blackness, waves of mind-altering pheromones bombarding her senses. Is this what mine...
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