http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Special:Contributions/Strangelove From Create Your Own Story en MediaWiki 1.15.1 Fri, 23 Oct 2026 17:24:25 GMT http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>'''Proclaimer''': This story will contain various sexual situations in graphic detail. Some could be disturbing, others are illegal. So all readers are reminded that this is purely a work of fiction and does not suggest you perform some of these actions in reality (though some are fine provided they're purely roleplay). Don't go breaking any laws, some things are better left to fantasy.<br /> <br /> And if you don't like these items, always remember the back button exists for a reason. Click below if you're 18 or over and accept these terms.<br /> <br /> *[[I agree, now get one with it!]]<br /> <br /> Otherwise, click the back button.<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 19:55:40 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>'''Proclaimer''': This story will contain various sexual situations in graphic detail. Some could be disturbing, others are illegal. So all readers are reminded that this is purely a work of fiction and does not suggest you perform some of these actions in reality (though some are fine provided they're purely roleplay). Don't go breaking any laws, some things are better left to fantasy.<br /> <br /> And if you don't like these items, always remember the back button exists for a reason. Click below if you're 18 or over and accept these terms.<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/I agree, now get one with it!]]<br /> <br /> Otherwise, click the back button.<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 19:53:24 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Call_All_Three <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'A pervert, a friend and an ex who was somewhere in the middle. They'd be an odd balance, but it'd work out surely. Besides, she needed as many friends as she could get right now.…'</p> <hr /> <div>A pervert, a friend and an ex who was somewhere in the middle. They'd be an odd balance, but it'd work out surely. Besides, she needed as many friends as she could get right now. Considering these were all of the closest, it made sense to get as much comfort as possible. Firing up Skype, Hannah proceeded to message each one, telling them to come around soon and that she wanted to hang out. She got replies somewhat fast, the quickest from Dalton (who made a sleazy remark in the process), and shut the laptop without hassle. At least she wouldn't be alone tonight. She quickly shifted over to her wardrobe, aware that she was still barely clothed since she got out of bed. The doors opened with a sharp tug, revealing her averagely sized gathering of clothes. A mirror adorned the right hand door, allowing her to go over her reflection. Her pink tank top held her breasts nicely in place, though movement did make them jiggle. However, the tank nor her panties were very covering. She could see, beyond the brightly colored fabric, that her nipples could still be made out. Her panties were worse, her pussy outlined against the stained material. The sight brought back memories of Lucas' staring, his eagerness to play with her body every night.<br /> <br /> Sure explained why he was turned on so much. She was practically walking around naked!<br /> <br /> Her mind returned to the present, her friends only a few minutes away and she'd still no decided on what to wear. She could quickly throw on a shirt and some shorts, cover up like she always would when out and about. It was simple, modest. But could she really be bothered? Her eyes returned to her reflection, the thin fabric she wore now seeming like a better choice. Sure, it was a little revealing, but what if she just hung out with the others like that? It could be like a pajama party, just with underwear. Maybe they wouldn't mind?<br /> <br /> Then a naughty thought came to mind. She could just hang around naked, let them all see everything. Kyle and Dalton would probably love it, but Alex would be blindsided. She'd certainly get attention like that, only it might end up being more than she bargained for.<br /> <br /> The guys were only a few minutes out. She decide...<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/To put on something casual. Modesty is important.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/That underwear's fine. Who doesn't like hanging out at home like that?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/To go full on nude. They're friends, it won't matter right?]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=20/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 19:52:41 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Call_All_Three http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It really was her fault, wasn't it? It had only been a week. Maybe he'd still be single? Maybe he'd wanna try again as well?<br /> <br /> Or maybe he hadn't called her for a reason...<br /> <br /> Clicking on his contact name, she began typing to him.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Lu? Can we please talk?<br /> <br /> No reply. She knew he'd always be online at this time. She tried again.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Lu, please, I wanna say I'm sorry.<br /> <br /> It took a few minutes, more silence, more waiting, before a reply pinged up on her screen.<br /> <br /> *'''LuckyL''': You've got some nerve.<br /> <br /> Hannah swallowed, feeling a twinge of guilt stab into her.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Lu, I know I don't deserve it, but please... I don't know why I said what I said, why I hurt you, but I really am sorry!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Ha! Really!? You put your friends over me, put that sick twisted fuck before me!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': If it was family, I'd understand, but that perv!? You're fucked in the head!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Do you know how much hell I was in? Picturing them doing things to you? Thinking you let them just cos I didn't want to rush you!<br /> <br /> Her arms began to tremble, accepting the blame as it was placed. She'd never really considered what he was thinking, they'd just screamed at eachother and he'd driven out of her life.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Lu.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Save it!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': I was giving you the world. A stable income, a good home, whatever you wanted I gave it to you!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': You just threw it all back in my face for two perverts and a fat prick of a friend.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Don't think I've forgotten what he and that cousin of your's said to me the day we broke up.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Threatening me, telling me they'd kill me if I went near you again.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Guess your loyalty to them was always greater than your loyalty to me!<br /> <br /> By now, tears were running down her cheeks. He wasn't holding back, digging into her with what must've clearly been an entire week's worth of rage, if not more. She began frantically typing back, trying to calm him, to make him reconsider.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I know I screwed up, I didn't mean to!<br /> *'''HoneyH''': I don't know why I pulled away, I don't know why I snapped, I never wanted you to leave!<br /> *'''HoneyH''': I didn't tell them to threaten you, I never meant to hurt you, I'm so sorry!<br /> *'''HoneyH''': Please! I'll do anything! Please don't leave me alone, Lucas, I'm begging you!<br /> <br /> Sobbing like a child, she cried into her hands, wiping away tears that were quickly replaced. The chat fell silent, neither party typing, as she just sat there, hurting, chest sore from dry heaving her sorrow away. But then, ten minutes later... Her inbox pinged.<br /> <br /> *'''LuckyL''': ...Anything? LITERALLY anything?<br /> <br /> She sniffed up, arms rubbing at her wet eyes, before replying.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Yes. I swear, anything.<br /> <br /> The next reply came pretty much instantly.<br /> <br /> *'''LuckyL''': I must be fucking stupid considering this...<br /> *'''LuckyL''': I'll give you another chance.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': BUT only if you do as I say.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': I want you to ditch your friends. Cold. I don't want those pricks coming back into our relationship.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': And right now, I want you to stick the webcam between your legs and record yourself getting off.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Then, and only then, will I consider dating you again. And I'll be keeping the recording for insurance.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': You become my little bitch, never betraying me again, and I'll think about being with you.<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Deal?<br /> <br /> She fell silent. Was he seriously demanding she lose her only friends and masturbate for him without an actual promise of being together again? And what did he mean by &quot;insurance&quot;!? Wasn't that blackmail? Shit, part of her wanted to listen to him, to give in, but another part didn't want her to submit. He wanted control, but was her freedom really worth this guy? In fact, was he worth anything? He'd given away that he was repulsed by the thought of her friends touching her. It wouldn't be too hard to send him explict videos of herself and them, daily even, to make him suffer. Either way, between the thought of putting a show on for him and of being fucked by her friends, she was starting to turn herself on.<br /> <br /> But was she really that kind of girl? She could easily get him back by submitting, but maybe that was too big a price. She could easily torture him, but what would that make her?<br /> <br /> She had to make a choice...<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Grovel, submitting to his demands]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/End the chat. It just isn't meant to be.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Get revenge. You tried to be nice, but now you know how to hurt him good!]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=40/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 18:29:49 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It really was her fault, wasn't it? It had only been a week. Maybe he'd still be single? Maybe he'd wanna try again as well?<br /> <br /> Or maybe he hadn't called her for a reason...<br /> <br /> Clicking on his contact name, she began typing to him.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Lu? Can we please talk?<br /> <br /> No reply. She knew he'd always be online at this time. She tried again.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Lu, please, I wanna say I'm sorry.<br /> <br /> It took a few minutes, more silence, more waiting, before a reply pinged up on her screen.<br /> <br /> *'''LuckyL''': You've got some nerve.<br /> <br /> Hannah swallowed, feeling a twinge of guilt stab into her.<br /> <br /> *'''HoneyH''': Lu, I know I don't deserve it, but please... I don't know why I said what I said, why I hurt you, but I really am sorry!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Ha! Really!? You put your friends over me, put that sick twisted fuck before me!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': If it was family, I'd understand, but that perv!? You're fucked in the head!<br /> *'''LuckyL''': Do you know how much hell I was in? Picturing them doing things to you? Thinking you let them just cos I didn't want to rush you!<br /> <br /> Her arms began to tremble, accepting the blame as it was placed. She'd never really considered what he was thinking, they'd just screamed at eachother and he'd driven out of her life.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Lu.<br /> LuckyL: Save it!<br /> LuckyL: I was giving you the world. A stable income, a good home, whatever you wanted I gave it to you!<br /> LuckyL: You just threw it all back in my face for two perverts and a fat prick of a friend.<br /> LuckyL: Don't think I've forgotten what he and that cousin of your's said to me the day we broke up.<br /> LuckyL: Threatening me, telling me they'd kill me if I went near you again.<br /> LuckyL: Guess your loyalty to them was always greater than your loyalty to me!<br /> <br /> By now, tears were running down her cheeks. He wasn't holding back, digging into her with what must've clearly been an entire week's worth of rage, if not more. She began frantically typing back, trying to calm him, to make him reconsider.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I know I screwed up, I didn't mean to!<br /> HoneyH: I don't know why I pulled away, I don't know why I snapped, I never wanted you to leave!<br /> HoneyH: I didn't tell them to threaten you, I never meant to hurt you, I'm so sorry!<br /> HoneyH: Please! I'll do anything! Please don't leave me alone, Lucas, I'm begging you!<br /> <br /> Sobbing like a child, she cried into her hands, wiping away tears that were quickly replaced. The chat fell silent, neither party typing, as she just sat there, hurting, chest sore from dry heaving her sorrow away. But then, ten minutes later... Her inbox pinged.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: ...Anything? LITERALLY anything?<br /> <br /> She sniffed up, arms rubbing at her wet eyes, before replying.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Yes. I swear, anything.<br /> <br /> The next reply came pretty much instantly.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: I must be fucking stupid considering this...<br /> LuckyL: I'll give you another chance.<br /> LuckyL: BUT only if you do as I say.<br /> LuckyL: I want you to ditch your friends. Cold. I don't want those pricks coming back into our relationship.<br /> LuckyL: And right now, I want you to stick the webcam between your legs and record yourself getting off.<br /> LuckyL: Then, and only then, will I consider dating you again. And I'll be keeping the recording for insurance.<br /> LuckyL: You become my little bitch, never betraying me again, and I'll think about being with you.<br /> LuckyL: Deal?<br /> <br /> She fell silent. Was he seriously demanding she lose her only friends and masturbate for him without an actual promise of being together again? And what did he mean by &quot;insurance&quot;!? Wasn't that blackmail? Shit, part of her wanted to listen to him, to give in, but another part didn't want her to submit. He wanted control, but was her freedom really worth this guy? In fact, was he worth anything? He'd given away that he was repulsed by the thought of her friends touching her. It wouldn't be too hard to send him explict videos of herself and them, daily even, to make him suffer. Either way, between the thought of putting a show on for him and of being fucked by her friends, she was starting to turn herself on.<br /> <br /> But was she really that kind of girl? She could easily get him back by submitting, but maybe that was too big a price. She could easily torture him, but what would that make her?<br /> <br /> She had to make a choice...<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Grovel, submitting to his demands]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/End the chat. It just isn't meant to be.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Get revenge. You tried to be nice, but now you know how to hurt him good!]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=40/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 18:26:28 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It really was her fault, wasn't it? It had only been a week. Maybe he'd still be single? Maybe he'd wanna try again as well?<br /> <br /> Or maybe he hadn't called her for a reason...<br /> <br /> Clicking on his contact name, she began typing to him.<br /> <br /> '''HoneyH''': Lu? Can we please talk?<br /> <br /> No reply. She knew he'd always be online at this time. She tried again.<br /> <br /> '''HoneyH''': Lu, please, I wanna say I'm sorry.<br /> <br /> It took a few minutes, more silence, more waiting, before a reply pinged up on her screen.<br /> <br /> '''LuckyL''': You've got some nerve.<br /> <br /> Hannah swallowed, feeling a twinge of guilt stab into her.<br /> <br /> '''HoneyH''': Lu, I know I don't deserve it, but please... I don't know why I said what I said, why I hurt you, but I really am sorry!<br /> '''LuckyL''': Ha! Really!? You put your friends over me, put that sick twisted fuck before me!<br /> '''LuckyL''': If it was family, I'd understand, but that perv!? You're fucked in the head!<br /> '''LuckyL''': Do you know how much hell I was in? Picturing them doing things to you? Thinking you let them just cos I didn't want to rush you!<br /> <br /> Her arms began to tremble, accepting the blame as it was placed. She'd never really considered what he was thinking, they'd just screamed at eachother and he'd driven out of her life.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Lu.<br /> LuckyL: Save it!<br /> LuckyL: I was giving you the world. A stable income, a good home, whatever you wanted I gave it to you!<br /> LuckyL: You just threw it all back in my face for two perverts and a fat prick of a friend.<br /> LuckyL: Don't think I've forgotten what he and that cousin of your's said to me the day we broke up.<br /> LuckyL: Threatening me, telling me they'd kill me if I went near you again.<br /> LuckyL: Guess your loyalty to them was always greater than your loyalty to me!<br /> <br /> By now, tears were running down her cheeks. He wasn't holding back, digging into her with what must've clearly been an entire week's worth of rage, if not more. She began frantically typing back, trying to calm him, to make him reconsider.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I know I screwed up, I didn't mean to!<br /> HoneyH: I don't know why I pulled away, I don't know why I snapped, I never wanted you to leave!<br /> HoneyH: I didn't tell them to threaten you, I never meant to hurt you, I'm so sorry!<br /> HoneyH: Please! I'll do anything! Please don't leave me alone, Lucas, I'm begging you!<br /> <br /> Sobbing like a child, she cried into her hands, wiping away tears that were quickly replaced. The chat fell silent, neither party typing, as she just sat there, hurting, chest sore from dry heaving her sorrow away. But then, ten minutes later... Her inbox pinged.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: ...Anything? LITERALLY anything?<br /> <br /> She sniffed up, arms rubbing at her wet eyes, before replying.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Yes. I swear, anything.<br /> <br /> The next reply came pretty much instantly.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: I must be fucking stupid considering this...<br /> LuckyL: I'll give you another chance.<br /> LuckyL: BUT only if you do as I say.<br /> LuckyL: I want you to ditch your friends. Cold. I don't want those pricks coming back into our relationship.<br /> LuckyL: And right now, I want you to stick the webcam between your legs and record yourself getting off.<br /> LuckyL: Then, and only then, will I consider dating you again. And I'll be keeping the recording for insurance.<br /> LuckyL: You become my little bitch, never betraying me again, and I'll think about being with you.<br /> LuckyL: Deal?<br /> <br /> She fell silent. Was he seriously demanding she lose her only friends and masturbate for him without an actual promise of being together again? And what did he mean by &quot;insurance&quot;!? Wasn't that blackmail? Shit, part of her wanted to listen to him, to give in, but another part didn't want her to submit. He wanted control, but was her freedom really worth this guy? In fact, was he worth anything? He'd given away that he was repulsed by the thought of her friends touching her. It wouldn't be too hard to send him explict videos of herself and them, daily even, to make him suffer. Either way, between the thought of putting a show on for him and of being fucked by her friends, she was starting to turn herself on.<br /> <br /> But was she really that kind of girl? She could easily get him back by submitting, but maybe that was too big a price. She could easily torture him, but what would that make her?<br /> <br /> She had to make a choice...<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Grovel, submitting to his demands]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/End the chat. It just isn't meant to be.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Get revenge. You tried to be nice, but now you know how to hurt him good!]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=40/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 18:25:56 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It really was her fault, wasn't it? It had only been a week. Maybe he'd still be single? Maybe he'd wanna try again as well?<br /> <br /> Or maybe he hadn't called her for a reason...<br /> <br /> Clicking on his contact name, she began typing to him.<br /> <br /> '''HoneyH''': Lu? Can we please talk?<br /> <br /> No reply. She knew he'd always be online at this time. She tried again.<br /> <br /> '''HoneyH''': Lu, please, I wanna say I'm sorry.<br /> <br /> It took a few minutes, more silence, more waiting, before a reply pinged up on her screen.<br /> <br /> '''LuckyL''': You've got some nerve.<br /> <br /> Hannah swallowed, feeling a twinge of guilt stab into her.<br /> <br /> &lt;nowiki&gt;'''HoneyH''': Lu, I know I don't deserve it, but please... I don't know why I said what I said, why I hurt you, but I really am sorry!<br /> ''LuckyL'': Ha! Really!? You put your friends over me, put that sick twisted fuck before me!<br /> ''LuckyL'': If it was family, I'd understand, but that perv!? You're fucked in the head!<br /> '''LuckyL''': Do you know how much hell I was in? Picturing them doing things to you? Thinking you let them just cos I didn't want to rush you?&lt;/nowiki&gt;<br /> Her arms began to tremble, accepting the blame as it was placed. She'd never really considered what he was thinking, they'd just screamed at eachother and he'd driven out of her life.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Lu.<br /> LuckyL: Save it!<br /> LuckyL: I was giving you the world. A stable income, a good home, whatever you wanted I gave it to you!<br /> LuckyL: You just threw it all back in my face for two perverts and a fat prick of a friend.<br /> LuckyL: Don't think I've forgotten what he and that cousin of your's said to me the day we broke up.<br /> LuckyL: Threatening me, telling me they'd kill me if I went near you again.<br /> LuckyL: Guess your loyalty to them was always greater than your loyalty to me!<br /> <br /> By now, tears were running down her cheeks. He wasn't holding back, digging into her with what must've clearly been an entire week's worth of rage, if not more. She began frantically typing back, trying to calm him, to make him reconsider.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I know I screwed up, I didn't mean to!<br /> HoneyH: I don't know why I pulled away, I don't know why I snapped, I never wanted you to leave!<br /> HoneyH: I didn't tell them to threaten you, I never meant to hurt you, I'm so sorry!<br /> HoneyH: Please! I'll do anything! Please don't leave me alone, Lucas, I'm begging you!<br /> <br /> Sobbing like a child, she cried into her hands, wiping away tears that were quickly replaced. The chat fell silent, neither party typing, as she just sat there, hurting, chest sore from dry heaving her sorrow away. But then, ten minutes later... Her inbox pinged.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: ...Anything? LITERALLY anything?<br /> <br /> She sniffed up, arms rubbing at her wet eyes, before replying.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Yes. I swear, anything.<br /> <br /> The next reply came pretty much instantly.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: I must be fucking stupid considering this...<br /> LuckyL: I'll give you another chance.<br /> LuckyL: BUT only if you do as I say.<br /> LuckyL: I want you to ditch your friends. Cold. I don't want those pricks coming back into our relationship.<br /> LuckyL: And right now, I want you to stick the webcam between your legs and record yourself getting off.<br /> LuckyL: Then, and only then, will I consider dating you again. And I'll be keeping the recording for insurance.<br /> LuckyL: You become my little bitch, never betraying me again, and I'll think about being with you.<br /> LuckyL: Deal?<br /> <br /> She fell silent. Was he seriously demanding she lose her only friends and masturbate for him without an actual promise of being together again? And what did he mean by &quot;insurance&quot;!? Wasn't that blackmail? Shit, part of her wanted to listen to him, to give in, but another part didn't want her to submit. He wanted control, but was her freedom really worth this guy? In fact, was he worth anything? He'd given away that he was repulsed by the thought of her friends touching her. It wouldn't be too hard to send him explict videos of herself and them, daily even, to make him suffer. Either way, between the thought of putting a show on for him and of being fucked by her friends, she was starting to turn herself on.<br /> <br /> But was she really that kind of girl? She could easily get him back by submitting, but maybe that was too big a price. She could easily torture him, but what would that make her?<br /> <br /> She had to make a choice...<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Grovel, submitting to his demands]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/End the chat. It just isn't meant to be.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Get revenge. You tried to be nice, but now you know how to hurt him good!]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=40/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 18:24:34 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'It really was her fault, wasn't it? It had only been a week. Maybe he'd still be single? Maybe he'd wanna try again as well? Or maybe he hadn't called her for a reason... Click…'</p> <hr /> <div>It really was her fault, wasn't it? It had only been a week. Maybe he'd still be single? Maybe he'd wanna try again as well?<br /> <br /> Or maybe he hadn't called her for a reason...<br /> <br /> Clicking on his contact name, she began typing to him.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Lu? Can we please talk?<br /> <br /> No reply. She knew he'd always be online at this time. She tried again.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Lu, please, I wanna say I'm sorry.<br /> <br /> It took a few minutes, more silence, more waiting, before a reply pinged up on her screen.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: You've got some nerve.<br /> <br /> Hannah swallowed, feeling a twinge of guilt stab into her.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Lu, I know I don't deserve it, but please... I don't know why I said what I said, why I hurt you, but I really am sorry!<br /> LuckyL: Ha! Really!? You put your friends over me, put that sick twisted fuck before me!<br /> LuckyL: If it was family, I'd understand, but that perv!? You're fucked in the head!<br /> LuckyL: Do you know how much hell I was in? Picturing them doing things to you? Thinking you let them just cos I didn't want to rush you?<br /> <br /> Her arms began to tremble, accepting the blame as it was placed. She'd never really considered what he was thinking, they'd just screamed at eachother and he'd driven out of her life.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Lu.<br /> LuckyL: Save it!<br /> LuckyL: I was giving you the world. A stable income, a good home, whatever you wanted I gave it to you!<br /> LuckyL: You just threw it all back in my face for two perverts and a fat prick of a friend.<br /> LuckyL: Don't think I've forgotten what he and that cousin of your's said to me the day we broke up.<br /> LuckyL: Threatening me, telling me they'd kill me if I went near you again.<br /> LuckyL: Guess your loyalty to them was always greater than your loyalty to me!<br /> <br /> By now, tears were running down her cheeks. He wasn't holding back, digging into her with what must've clearly been an entire week's worth of rage, if not more. She began frantically typing back, trying to calm him, to make him reconsider.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I know I screwed up, I didn't mean to!<br /> HoneyH: I don't know why I pulled away, I don't know why I snapped, I never wanted you to leave!<br /> HoneyH: I didn't tell them to threaten you, I never meant to hurt you, I'm so sorry!<br /> HoneyH: Please! I'll do anything! Please don't leave me alone, Lucas, I'm begging you!<br /> <br /> Sobbing like a child, she cried into her hands, wiping away tears that were quickly replaced. The chat fell silent, neither party typing, as she just sat there, hurting, chest sore from dry heaving her sorrow away. But then, ten minutes later... Her inbox pinged.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: ...Anything? LITERALLY anything?<br /> <br /> She sniffed up, arms rubbing at her wet eyes, before replying.<br /> <br /> HoneyH: Yes. I swear, anything.<br /> <br /> The next reply came pretty much instantly.<br /> <br /> LuckyL: I must be fucking stupid considering this...<br /> LuckyL: I'll give you another chance.<br /> LuckyL: BUT only if you do as I say.<br /> LuckyL: I want you to ditch your friends. Cold. I don't want those pricks coming back into our relationship.<br /> LuckyL: And right now, I want you to stick the webcam between your legs and record yourself getting off.<br /> LuckyL: Then, and only then, will I consider dating you again. And I'll be keeping the recording for insurance.<br /> LuckyL: You become my little bitch, never betraying me again, and I'll think about being with you.<br /> LuckyL: Deal?<br /> <br /> She fell silent. Was he seriously demanding she lose her only friends and masturbate for him without an actual promise of being together again? And what did he mean by &quot;insurance&quot;!? Wasn't that blackmail? Shit, part of her wanted to listen to him, to give in, but another part didn't want her to submit. He wanted control, but was her freedom really worth this guy? In fact, was he worth anything? He'd given away that he was repulsed by the thought of her friends touching her. It wouldn't be too hard to send him explict videos of herself and them, daily even, to make him suffer. Either way, between the thought of putting a show on for him and of being fucked by her friends, she was starting to turn herself on.<br /> <br /> But was she really that kind of girl? She could easily get him back by submitting, but maybe that was too big a price. She could easily torture him, but what would that make her?<br /> <br /> She had to make a choice...<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Grovel, submitting to his demands]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/End the chat. It just isn't meant to be.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Get revenge. You tried to be nice, but now you know how to hurt him good!]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=40/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 18:23:12 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Try_contact_Lucas..._And_grovel_for_forgiveness. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Contact_a_friend._A_talk_could_work. <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>She decided it was better to get her friends involved, ignoring her body's need for touch and not wishing to relapse into needing Lucas either. Besides, friends were supposed to help out, right? And she was in a bad way. Who knows, maybe she'd feel better hanging out with the guys. While she wasn't entirely comfortable with having all male friends, she couldn't call in her female friends. They'd all moved town, so beyond a call or text, it wasn't possible to hang out. And long distance hang outs never felt as good as good old fashioned hugs and love. She moved her mouse over to Skype, letting it boot up and looking over her photos. Plenty of days gone by, many of various birthday parties and holidays, some with family, most with friends. They always ended up sharing a few hundred pictures between eachother. How they ever got any work done was a mystery.<br /> <br /> Hannah stopped for a moment, questioning who she should call. Some of her friends were her exes, maybe it wasn't a great idea... But, then again, they were just friends right? It wasn't like they'd done that many sexual things together, most of the relationships fell through in a month or two. Was she really this in need of a comfort? To risk being vunrable to people she'd blown?<br /> <br /> There was Kyle. He was a tall white guy, 25, shaved head. He'd not been crazy about sex, but he'd not said no either. If she recalled right, he was about 6 inches. They'd dated for a little while but he'd been scared off after her mother accused him of trying to sexually abuse her... Only Hannah wasn't a child, unlike what her mother believed.<br /> <br /> Dalton was an option. He was 17, white as well, shaggy hair to his shoulders. Issue is, that relationship burned out in a week. He was obsessed with sex, insisting on blowjobs all the time and seriously wanted to fuck her all the time. When they broke up, he'd keep trying to get in her pants while also trying to fuck any other girl who stumbled into his path. He wasn't even that well hung, only just being 5 inches. He creeped the fuck out of her, he was practically a rapist, but... He did live closest.<br /> <br /> Alex might've been an idea. He was 18, kinda chubby, glasses and her third white friend. It occurred to her she really needed to branch out to different racial social groups sometime in the future... Either way, Alex was a new friend. He didn't live too far away and they'd never dated at all. It seemed like he might be a good middle ground. That said... He did touch her a lot. He was a hugger. Maybe she was overthinking it.<br /> <br /> She could also call her cousin's friends over, but she didn't know them at all. Plus, she'd heard things about them... Apparently her cousin had been gangfucked in his sleep by them before. It could've just been a rumor or a lie, but it still worried her...<br /> <br /> Maybe she could call all 3 of her friends over? Hopefully they'd all balance eachother out and nothing bad would happen?<br /> <br /> She stared at the screen... What to do, what to do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Dalton]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Kyle]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Alex]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call All Three]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Cousin's Friends]]<br /> <br /> Maybe... Maybe she could... No, she shouldn't! But she was alone... And she did miss him. And he wasn't to blame anyway. Would it hurt to... To call Lucas? To try and get him back?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Try contact Lucas... And grovel for forgiveness.]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=15/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 03:07:52 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Contact_a_friend._A_talk_could_work. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Contact_a_friend._A_talk_could_work. <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'She decided it was better to get her friends involved, ignoring her body's need for touch and not wishing to relapse into needing Lucas either. Besides, friends were supposed to …'</p> <hr /> <div>She decided it was better to get her friends involved, ignoring her body's need for touch and not wishing to relapse into needing Lucas either. Besides, friends were supposed to help out, right? And she was in a bad way. Who knows, maybe she'd feel better hanging out with the guys. While she wasn't entirely comfortable with having all male friends, she couldn't call in her female friends. They'd all moved town, so beyond a call or text, it wasn't possible to hang out. And long distance hang outs never felt as good as good old fashioned hugs and love. She moved her mouse over to Skype, letting it boot up and looking over her photos. Plenty of days gone by, many of various birthday parties and holidays, some with family, most with friends. They always ended up sharing a few hundred pictures between eachother. How they ever got any work done was a mystery.<br /> <br /> Hannah stopped for a moment, questioning who she should call. Some of her friends were her exes, maybe it wasn't a great idea... But, then again, they were just friends right? It wasn't like they'd done that many sexual things together, most of the relationships fell through in a month or two. Was she really this in need of a comfort? To risk being vunrable to people she'd blown?<br /> <br /> There was Kyle. He was a tall white guy, 25, shaved head. He'd not been crazy about sex, but he'd not said no either. If she recalled right, he was about 6 inches. They'd dated for a little while but he'd been scared off after her mother accused him of being a pedophile...<br /> <br /> Dalton was an option. He was 17, white as well, shaggy hair to his shoulders. Issue is, that relationship burned out in a week. He was obsessed with sex, insisting on blowjobs all the time and seriously wanted to fuck her all the time. When they broke up, he'd keep trying to get in her pants while also trying to fuck any other girl who stumbled into his path. He wasn't even that well hung, only just being 5 inches. He creeped the fuck out of her, he was practically a rapist, but... He did live closest.<br /> <br /> Alex might've been an idea. He was 18, kinda chubby, glasses and her third white friend. It occurred to her she really needed to branch out to different racial social groups sometime in the future... Either way, Alex was a new friend. He didn't live too far away and they'd never dated at all. It seemed like he might be a good middle ground. That said... He did touch her a lot. He was a hugger. Maybe she was overthinking it.<br /> <br /> She could also call her cousin's friends over, but she didn't know them at all. Plus, she'd heard things about them... Apparently her cousin had been gangfucked in his sleep by them before. It could've just been a rumor or a lie, but it still worried her...<br /> <br /> Maybe she could call all 3 of her friends over? Hopefully they'd all balance eachother out and nothing bad would happen?<br /> <br /> She stared at the screen... What to do, what to do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Dalton]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Kyle]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Alex]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call All Three]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Call Cousin's Friends]]<br /> <br /> Maybe... Maybe she could... No, she shouldn't! But she was alone... And she did miss him. And he wasn't to blame anyway. Would it hurt to... To call Lucas? To try and get him back?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Try contact Lucas... And grovel for forgiveness.]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=15/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 03:03:51 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Contact_a_friend._A_talk_could_work. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Maybe_the_internet_could_be_fun. <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Well, if the internet could help find answers to any random crap, it could help find her something to do, right? Having kept her laptop in her room, it wasn't too hard to find a way to get online. She could've used the computer downstairs but... Well, last time she nearly got caught skyping with Lucas, fingering herself for him to watch while he was out of town to visit family. She didn't wanna relive any memories.<br /> <br /> Logging in and hitting her browser, the usual items popped up. A couple of movie sites, some youtube videos, even a couple of porn sites she'd visited in the past. She'd never used them much but, damn it, she needed to remember to erase her history at some point! She couldn't have pop-ups for &quot;Big black cocks!&quot; appear whenever she went online. God help her if her mother ever saw them... However, even after staring at the screen, watching videos and reading stories, she still couldn't find anything to hold her attention. It was then she considered another possible source to her boredom. Maybe it was just because she was lonely? She'd hardly been social recently, it was entirely possible she just needed someone to be there for her. Or someones. But, then again, maybe she just needed sex? Lucas had worked her up for months, made her body ache for his cock, craved it. Then suddenly, he was gone. Sure, it was her fault he was, but it was his fault she was so pent up.<br /> <br /> She sighed. Yep, she wasn't going to get much done without human contact. The only question is... What kind did she want most? <br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Try contact Lucas... And grovel for forgiveness.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Contact a friend. A talk could work.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Look on hook-up sites. Screw Lucas, you're gonna get fucked to spite him!]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=30/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 02:37:11 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Maybe_the_internet_could_be_fun. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Maybe_the_internet_could_be_fun. <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Well, if the internet could help find answers to any random crap, it could help find her something to do, right? Having kept her laptop in her room, it wasn't too hard to find a way to get online. She could've used the computer downstairs but... Well, last time she nearly got caught skyping with Lucas, fingering herself for him to watch while he was out of town to visit family. She didn't wanna relive any memories.<br /> <br /> Logging in and hitting her browser, the usual items popped up. A couple of movie sites, some youtube videos, even a couple of porn sites she'd visited in the past. She'd never used them much but, damn it, she needed to remember to erase her history at some point! She couldn't have pop-ups for &quot;Big black cocks!&quot; appear whenever she went online. God help her if her mother ever saw them... However, even after staring at the screen, watching videos and reading stories, she still couldn't find anything to hold her attention. It was then she considered another possible source to her boredom. Maybe it was just because she was lonely? She'd hardly been social recently, it was entirely possible she just needed someone to be there for her. Or someones. But, then again, maybe she just needed sex? Lucas had worked her up for months, made her body ache for his cock, craved it. Then suddenly, he was gone. Sure, it was her fault he was, but it was his fault she was so pent up.<br /> <br /> She sighed. Yep, she wasn't going to get much done without human contact. The only question is... What kind did she want most? <br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Try contact Lucas... And grovel for forgiveness.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Contact a friend. A talk could work.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Look on hook-up sites. Screw Lucas, you're gonna get fucked to spite him!]]<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 02:35:30 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Maybe_the_internet_could_be_fun. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Someone_breaks_into_the_house_while_she_sleeps._(this_will_end_the_story) <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'Screw it. She didn't have the energy to do anything. A little nap wouldn't hurt anyway, maybe she'd think of something to do when she woke up. Shutting her eyes, she'd never pred…'</p> <hr /> <div>Screw it. She didn't have the energy to do anything. A little nap wouldn't hurt anyway, maybe she'd think of something to do when she woke up. Shutting her eyes, she'd never predict what would happen when she'd awake...<br /> <br /> ----<br /> <br /> Hannah stirred in her sleep, her pussy tingling in delight. She would've chalked it up to just a smutty dream... Had she not been awake at the time. Eyes slowly opening, the first thing she sees is her panties sliced open, her virgin cunt being fingered violently by thick fingers. Her brain ticked over, the feeling of someone touching her pussy so eagerly being a joy, until she realized she was supposed to be alone. She didn't know who was touching her. Alerted, her eyes bolt open as she tries to get away, only for a second set of hands to pin her down. Two men, both in balaclavas, had hold of her. The man fingering her sniggered, still toying with her cunt. &quot;Well, looks like she'll be a screamer after all. Told ya she wouldn't sleep though this.&quot; The man holding her scoffed. &quot;Shit man, I came here to rob the place. I don't care what happens, I just wanted to fuck the bitch.&quot; His eyes locked onto her, one hand moved away to pull out a very sharp looking knife. &quot;Now listen up, you little cunt. You scream, you call for help, you bite or try to fight back, I'd slit your fucking throat.&quot; He smirked, slapping his knife against her cheek. &quot;So... You're gonna do what we say and you're gonna enjoy it. Got it, slut?&quot;<br /> <br /> Hannah, fearing for her life, had no choice. She nodded, signing away her freedom and her virgin body.<br /> <br /> &quot;Good little bitch.&quot; The man put away his knife, his hand instead gripping his cock, which had been hanging out and throbbing the entire time. He rubbed it along her lips, teasing it along her face. &quot;Now open up and suck it.&quot; The fingers in her pussy, from a stranger as they were, helped ease her into her entrapment. Slowly, she took his cock into her mouth. He wasn't thick, but he had a good seven inches to him. She didn't need to move, the stranger softly fucking her mouth instead, forcing her to gag whenever he slammed just too far into her unprepared throat. Her tongue worked along his dick, balls slapping her chin, causing her to ignore the suddenly absense of fingers from her pussy. Instead, the first man lined up with a chuckle, cock rubbing along her warm folds. &quot;Gonna wreck this bitch.&quot; True to his word, he crammed his fat six incher into her cunt, deflowering her like a common whore. She would've screamed had a cock not been stuffed down her throat. Soon, the two men were pounding her two holes mercilessly, abusing her like a piece of trash. Worse still, she couldn't deny it felt good having a thick cock stuffing into her over and over. She began to moan, unable to hold back, and this only made the men drive into her harder and faster. She was on the verge of orgasm, feeling two hard cocks ramming into her, owning her, pleasuring her, when suddenly the men stopped. She watched as the second man pulled his cock from her mouth, slapping it against her lips as he did. She felt empty without it, wanted to taste his cum so badly, when he uttered a single sentence that froze her solid.<br /> <br /> &quot;Lift her up, I'm gonna fuck her ass!&quot;<br /> <br /> She couldn't decide if she was turned out or panicked. The man slid beneath her as she was lifted, a wet and warm cock slapping along her hole before all too easily slipping inside of her. She let out a cry, her wet cunt clenching on the first man. &quot;Ha! Seems the little bitch likes it! Don't worry, slut, you'll get plenty more!&quot; The men loved it, hammering her two holes without a care, grunting and panting like animals, their cum filled sacks slapping against her ass and cunt, spanking her. She was ruined, violated, being raped by two men at the same time... And she couldn't help but shamelessly cum to their abuse. They ripped open her bra, the first man sucking on her tits, and she let him. She begged for him, wanted more, needed her ass fucking. She lost herself to the moment, hammered by two strangers and loving it. They both called out, pounding her as they flooded her holes with their hot seed. She damn near came again. Drained, her body pushed beyond its limit, she proceeded to black out. The next few hours were just a brief haze of events she could barely remember.<br /> <br /> A cock pumping between her tits as another drove into her asshole...<br /> <br /> Being carried over a shoulder, fingers in her cunt...<br /> <br /> In the back of a van, getting pussy fucked before hot cum showered over her belly...<br /> <br /> So many eyes... So many hands... A gang of naked men, stroking their cocks as others fucked her senseless.<br /> <br /> By the time she woke up, naked and tied up, she could feel the soreness from what must've been a good week's worth of fucks crammed into a few hours. She couldn't call for help, couldn't escape, couldn't fight back. And so, when several horny men came in, naked, cameras in hand, she did the only thing she could. She gave in to them, cock forced into her body, hoping to cum as often as she could. One day, they'd tattoo various markings on her, &quot;cumtrap&quot; over her ass, &quot;baby maker&quot; over her cunt, &quot;pussy #3&quot; on her chest pointing to her mouth. Hours turned to days, days into months. The police would never find her, nor would her family, and soon she'd forget all about Lucas and her previous life. Day in, day out, she'd be fucked hard in any and every hole, filmed for profit, whored out for me, a never ending cycle of sexual explotation.<br /> <br /> And she was far, far too gone to wish for anything else...<br /> <br /> '''Ending: Criminal Cumtrap'''<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Naked and bound''|Well-Being=Broken|Gender=Female|Lust=Nympho}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]] [[Category: Endings]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 01:31:00 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Someone_breaks_into_the_house_while_she_sleeps._(this_will_end_the_story) http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Just_wander_around_home_(This_option_leads_to_an_alternate_storyline) <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'There was just no helping it. She would just have to try and think of a way to entertain herself. She got up, not even bothering to stretch, and walked into the living room. Eyes…'</p> <hr /> <div>There was just no helping it. She would just have to try and think of a way to entertain herself. She got up, not even bothering to stretch, and walked into the living room. Eyes wandering over to the sofa, she recalled days with Lucas. Watching movies, feeling his hands grope her pert tits, feeling his cock slide into her mouth... There was lust there, true, but she missed the days when she had someone to be with. Other memories of her and her family, pumpkin carving, her father watching cartoons with her, things from the past that just wouldn't stay there. While her loins ached in the memory of her ex, her mind reminded her of the now. She flopped onto the couch, looking down at her body. She questioned how she'd keep her form, Lucas being the one person to ever encourage her to lose weight. Letting her hand wander, slipping over her breast and rubbing over her covered pussy. She'd made a lot of progress and she sure did love the result.<br /> <br /> Her mind wandered back to now, again thinking of the boredom she's trapped in. She'd only moved into the living room and she couldn't be bothered to go any further! Worse yet, she'd barely killed any time! She could always head back to here room...<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe the internet could be fun.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe some &quot;alone time&quot; would help...]]<br /> <br /> Of course, she could try to find Sparky. Dogs always helped cheer someone up, right?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Wonder where Sparky, the family dog, is?]]<br /> <br /> Then again, she could head out of the house. Why hang around when there's nothing to do here?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/A visit to dad, perhaps?]]<br /> <br /> But could she be bothered? The couch was comfy, maybe she could just sleep the day away?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Someone breaks into the house while she sleeps. (this will end the story)]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=30/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sun, 28 Aug 2016 00:38:47 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Just_wander_around_home_(This_option_leads_to_an_alternate_storyline) http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It had been just a week since things had ended with Lucas. Just a week and yet it felt like months. He was older, sure, but that had never been an issue. They'd met by chance, he'd fallen for her as she had him, and they'd dated for a good year. He'd never pushed her, they'd never slept together, but he was always fond of fooling around. She'd spend nights laying there, fingers forced into her, letting him toy with her and drive her over the edge time and time again. Naturally, she'd want to touch him but he'd mostly focus on her. But when she did get to return the favor...<br /> <br /> Damn, it was chaos.<br /> <br /> Lucas was, simply put, big. She'd dated before but that always ended in blowjobs and break-ups. Five or six inches was the norm, but Lucas was a monster compared to them. A fat nine inches, one that scared her senseless. He'd noticed, was more gentle than her other exes, and simply let her use her hands. But that was all in the past now. Even if the past wasn't all that long ago. She'd pulled away. She'd put her friends, some of who were exes and hated him, above being with him. She'd never return his messages, never call, begin avoiding him more and more. She didn't know why, he'd done so much for her, but she just... Did. Eventually he'd snapped, demanded to know why she wasn't talking, why she was pushing him away. He'd even gone so far to assume she was cheating on him. She'd coldly shut him down, blaming him for everything, accusing him for things he never did and destroyed their relationship in a hysterical tiff. She'd never heard a door slam so hard.<br /> <br /> Now, a week on, he'd moved town and she'd ruined the best relationship she had. All over nothing. Now it was Sunday in Summer time and she was laid out in her bed. She'd be alone today, her mother and sister heading out to the mall. She didn't really have anything to do. All the puzzles she loved were completed, all her boardgames required more players, and she never really as a videogame girl. Yep, she was bored. It was official. Question is, what could she do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe the internet could be fun.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Wonder where Sparky, the family dog, is?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe some &quot;alone time&quot; would help...]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/A visit to dad, perhaps?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Just wander around home (This option leads to an alternate storyline)]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100/100|Gender=Female|Lust=20/100}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 23:26:55 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It had been just a week since things had ended with Lucas. Just a week and yet it felt like months. He was older, sure, but that had never been an issue. They'd met by chance, he'd fallen for her as she had him, and they'd dated for a good year. He'd never pushed her, they'd never slept together, but he was always fond of fooling around. She'd spend nights laying there, fingers forced into her, letting him toy with her and drive her over the edge time and time again. Naturally, she'd want to touch him but he'd mostly focus on her. But when she did get to return the favor...<br /> <br /> Damn, it was chaos.<br /> <br /> Lucas was, simply put, big. She'd dated before but that always ended in blowjobs and break-ups. Five or six inches was the norm, but Lucas was a monster compared to them. A fat nine inches, one that scared her senseless. He'd noticed, was more gentle than her other exes, and simply let her use her hands. But that was all in the past now. Even if the past wasn't all that long ago. She'd pulled away. She'd put her friends, some of who were exes and hated him, above being with him. She'd never return his messages, never call, begin avoiding him more and more. She didn't know why, he'd done so much for her, but she just... Did. Eventually he'd snapped, demanded to know why she wasn't talking, why she was pushing him away. He'd even gone so far to assume she was cheating on him. She'd coldly shut him down, blaming him for everything, accusing him for things he never did and destroyed their relationship in a hysterical tiff. She'd never heard a door slam so hard.<br /> <br /> Now, a week on, he'd moved town and she'd ruined the best relationship she had. All over nothing. Now it was Sunday in Summer time and she was laid out in her bed. She'd be alone today, her mother and sister heading out to the mall. She didn't really have anything to do. All the puzzles she loved were completed, all her boardgames required more players, and she never really as a videogame girl. Yep, she was bored. It was official. Question is, what could she do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe the internet could be fun.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Wonder where Sparky, the family dog, is?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe some &quot;alone time&quot; would help...]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/A visit to dad, perhaps?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Just wander around home (This option leads to an alternate storyline)]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100|Gender=Female|Lust=20}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 23:26:27 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template:State <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with '{| width=&quot;100%&quot; | bgcolor=&quot;#FF9933&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;| '''State''' |- | bgcolor=&quot;#FF6633&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;| Well-Being | bgcolor=&quot;#FFCC33&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;…'</p> <hr /> <div>{| width=&quot;100%&quot;<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FF9933&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;| '''State'''<br /> |-<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FF6633&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;| Well-Being<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FFCC33&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;| {{{Well-Being}}}<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FFFF00&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;84%&quot; rowspan=&quot;3&quot;| Items:<br /> <br /> {{{Items}}}<br /> |-<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FF6633&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| Gender<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FFCC33&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| {{{Gender}}}<br /> |-<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FF6633&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| Lust<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#FFCC33&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| {{{Lust}}}<br /> |}<br /> <br /> &lt;noinclude&gt;[[Category:Templates]] [[Category: I Can't Help It| ]]&lt;/noinclude&gt;</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 23:24:55 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template_talk:State http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It had been just a week since things had ended with Lucas. Just a week and yet it felt like months. He was older, sure, but that had never been an issue. They'd met by chance, he'd fallen for her as she had him, and they'd dated for a good year. He'd never pushed her, they'd never slept together, but he was always fond of fooling around. She'd spend nights laying there, fingers forced into her, letting him toy with her and drive her over the edge time and time again. Naturally, she'd want to touch him but he'd mostly focus on her. But when she did get to return the favor...<br /> <br /> Damn, it was chaos.<br /> <br /> Lucas was, simply put, big. She'd dated before but that always ended in blowjobs and break-ups. Five or six inches was the norm, but Lucas was a monster compared to them. A fat nine inches, one that scared her senseless. He'd noticed, was more gentle than her other exes, and simply let her use her hands. But that was all in the past now. Even if the past wasn't all that long ago. She'd pulled away. She'd put her friends, some of who were exes and hated him, above being with him. She'd never return his messages, never call, begin avoiding him more and more. She didn't know why, he'd done so much for her, but she just... Did. Eventually he'd snapped, demanded to know why she wasn't talking, why she was pushing him away. He'd even gone so far to assume she was cheating on him. She'd coldly shut him down, blaming him for everything, accusing him for things he never did and destroyed their relationship in a hysterical tiff. She'd never heard a door slam so hard.<br /> <br /> Now, a week on, he'd moved town and she'd ruined the best relationship she had. All over nothing. Now it was Sunday in Summer time and she was laid out in her bed. She'd be alone today, her mother and sister heading out to the mall. She didn't really have anything to do. All the puzzles she loved were completed, all her boardgames required more players, and she never really as a videogame girl. Yep, she was bored. It was official. Question is, what could she do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe the internet could be fun.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Wonder where Sparky, the family dog, is?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe some &quot;alone time&quot; would help...]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/A visit to dad, perhaps?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Just wander around home (This option leads to an alternate storyline)]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100|Gender=Female|Lust=0}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 23:21:12 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It had been just a week since things had ended with Lucas. Just a week and yet it felt like months. He was older, sure, but that had never been an issue. They'd met by chance, he'd fallen for her as she had him, and they'd dated for a good year. He'd never pushed her, they'd never slept together, but he was always fond of fooling around. She'd spend nights laying there, fingers forced into her, letting him toy with her and drive her over the edge time and time again. Naturally, she'd want to touch him but he'd mostly focus on her. But when she did get to return the favor...<br /> <br /> Damn, it was chaos.<br /> <br /> Lucas was, simply put, big. She'd dated before but that always ended in blowjobs and break-ups. Five or six inches was the norm, but Lucas was a monster compared to them. A fat nine inches, one that scared her senseless. He'd noticed, was more gentle than her other exes, and simply let her use her hands. But that was all in the past now. Even if the past wasn't all that long ago. She'd pulled away. She'd put her friends, some of who were exes and hated him, above being with him. She'd never return his messages, never call, begin avoiding him more and more. She didn't know why, he'd done so much for her, but she just... Did. Eventually he'd snapped, demanded to know why she wasn't talking, why she was pushing him away. He'd even gone so far to assume she was cheating on him. She'd coldly shut him down, blaming him for everything, accusing him for things he never did and destroyed their relationship in a hysterical tiff. She'd never heard a door slam so hard.<br /> <br /> Now, a week on, he'd moved town and she'd ruined the best relationship she had. All over nothing. Now it was Sunday in Summer time and she was laid out in her bed. She'd be alone today, her mother and sister heading out to the mall. She didn't really have anything to do. All the puzzles she loved were completed, all her boardgames required more players, and she never really as a videogame girl. Yep, she was bored. It was official. Question is, what could she do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe the internet could be fun.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Wonder where Sparky, the family dog, is?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe some &quot;alone time&quot; would help...]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/A visit to dad, perhaps?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Just wander around home (This option leads to an alternate storyline)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100|Gender=Female|Lust=0}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 23:14:31 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It had been just a week since things had ended with Lucas. Just a week and yet it felt like months. He was older, sure, but that had never been an issue. They'd met by chance, he'd fallen for her as she had him, and they'd dated for a good year. He'd never pushed her, they'd never slept together, but he was always fond of fooling around. She'd spend nights laying there, fingers forced into her, letting him toy with her and drive her over the edge time and time again. Naturally, she'd want to touch him but he'd mostly focus on her. But when she did get to return the favor...<br /> <br /> Damn, it was chaos.<br /> <br /> Lucas was, simply put, big. She'd dated before but that always ended in blowjobs and break-ups. Five or six inches was the norm, but Lucas was a monster compared to them. A fat nine inches, one that scared her senseless. He'd noticed, was more gentle than her other exes, and simply let her use her hands. But that was all in the past now. Even if the past wasn't all that long ago. She'd pulled away. She'd put her friends, some of who were exes and hated him, above being with him. She'd never return his messages, never call, begin avoiding him more and more. She didn't know why, he'd done so much for her, but she just... Did. Eventually he'd snapped, demanded to know why she wasn't talking, why she was pushing him away. He'd even gone so far to assume she was cheating on him. She'd coldly shut him down, blaming him for everything, accusing him for things he never did and destroyed their relationship in a hysterical tiff. She'd never heard a door slam so hard.<br /> <br /> Now, a week on, he'd moved town and she'd ruined the best relationship she had. All over nothing. Now it was Sunday in Summer time and she was laid out in her bed. She'd be alone today, her mother and sister heading out to the mall. She didn't really have anything to do. All the puzzles she loved were completed, all her boardgames required more players, and she never really as a videogame girl. Yep, she was bored. It was official. Question is, what could she do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe the internet could be fun.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Wonder where Sparky, the family dog, is?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe some &quot;alone time&quot; would help...]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/A visit to dad, perhaps?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Just wander around home (This option leads to an alternate storyline)]]<br /> <br /> {{State|Items=''Pink Tank Top and Panties''|Well-Being=100|Gender=Female|Lust=0}}<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 23:13:58 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Maybe_the_internet_could_be_fun. <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with ' *I Can't Help It/Try contact Lucas... And grovel for forgiveness. *I Can't Help It/Contact a friend. A talk could work. *[[I Can't Help It/Look on hook-up sites. Screw …'</p> <hr /> <div><br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Try contact Lucas... And grovel for forgiveness.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Contact a friend. A talk could work.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Look on hook-up sites. Screw Lucas, you're gonna get fucked to spite him!]]<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 23:04:45 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Maybe_the_internet_could_be_fun. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>It had been just a week since things had ended with Lucas. Just a week and yet it felt like months. He was older, sure, but that had never been an issue. They'd met by chance, he'd fallen for her as she had him, and they'd dated for a good year. He'd never pushed her, they'd never slept together, but he was always fond of fooling around. She'd spend nights laying there, fingers forced into her, letting him toy with her and drive her over the edge time and time again. Naturally, she'd want to touch him but he'd mostly focus on her. But when she did get to return the favor...<br /> <br /> Damn, it was chaos.<br /> <br /> Lucas was, simply put, big. She'd dated before but that always ended in blowjobs and break-ups. Five or six inches was the norm, but Lucas was a monster compared to them. A fat nine inches, one that scared her senseless. He'd noticed, was more gentle than her other exes, and simply let her use her hands. But that was all in the past now. Even if the past wasn't all that long ago. She'd pulled away. She'd put her friends, some of who were exes and hated him, above being with him. She'd never return his messages, never call, begin avoiding him more and more. She didn't know why, he'd done so much for her, but she just... Did. Eventually he'd snapped, demanded to know why she wasn't talking, why she was pushing him away. He'd even gone so far to assume she was cheating on him. She'd coldly shut him down, blaming him for everything, accusing him for things he never did and destroyed their relationship in a hysterical tiff. She'd never heard a door slam so hard.<br /> <br /> Now, a week on, he'd moved town and she'd ruined the best relationship she had. All over nothing. Now it was Sunday in Summer time and she was laid out in her bed. She'd be alone today, her mother and sister heading out to the mall. She didn't really have anything to do. All the puzzles she loved were completed, all her boardgames required more players, and she never really as a videogame girl. Yep, she was bored. It was official. Question is, what could she do?<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe the internet could be fun.]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Wonder where Sparky, the family dog, is?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Maybe some &quot;alone time&quot; would help...]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/A visit to dad, perhaps?]]<br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Just wander around home (This option leads to an alternate storyline)]]<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:53:07 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Category:I_Can%27t_Help_It <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'This is an index of all pages for I Can't Help It. Category: Adult Stories'</p> <hr /> <div>This is an index of all pages for [[I Can't Help It]].<br /> <br /> [[Category: Adult Stories]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:27:25 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Category_talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>'''Proclaimer''': This story will contain various sexual situations in graphic detail. Some could be disturbing, others are illegal. So all readers are reminded that this is purely a work of fiction and does not suggest you perform some of these actions in reality (though some are fine provided they're purely roleplay). Don't go breaking any laws, some things are better left to fantasy.<br /> <br /> And if you don't like these items, always remember the back button exists for a reason. Click below if you're 18 or over and accept these terms.<br /> <br /> *[[I agree, now get one with it!]]<br /> <br /> Otherwise, click the back button.<br /> <br /> [[Category: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:26:14 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Alright, sheesh, no need to be snippy!<br /> <br /> So, time to choose your character. Now, depending on who you choose will depend on the story you get as well as the scenes laid out during. It'll also affect the endings, but you probably already knew that. There's only two characters for now, sex scenes for both only involving male partners. Neither characters will have sexual relations with females. Both are of a young(ish) age, so be sure that you're comfortable with teen to adult characters. Though, that said, there's way younger sex scenes in other stories, so you should be numb to it all by now!<br /> <br /> Anyway, I'm rambling now. Let's get to those characters!<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Hannah]] is a 17 year old female and virgin. She's recently broken up with her 21 year old boyfriend. How she behaves from here, innocently or slutty, is up to you.<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Luke]] is a 15 year old male. He's had a few boyfriends but it never ended well. His main source of sex is his childhood friend. However, neither want to date the other, both having their eyes on other people. What he does, be it seeking love or seeking cock, is your call.<br /> <br /> So... What'll be?<br /> <br /> [[Category:I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:24:41 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Alright, sheesh, no need to be snippy!<br /> <br /> So, time to choose your character. Now, depending on who you choose will depend on the story you get as well as the scenes laid out during. It'll also affect the endings, but you probably already knew that. There's only two characters for now, sex scenes for both only involving male partners. Neither characters will have sexual relations with females. Both are of a young(ish) age, so be sure that you're comfortable with teen to adult characters. Though, that said, there's way younger sex scenes in other stories, so you should be numb to it all by now!<br /> <br /> Anyway, I'm rambling now. Let's get to those characters!<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Hannah]] is a 17 year old female and virgin. She's recently broken up with her 21 year old boyfriend. How she behaves from here, innocently or slutty, is up to you.<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Luke]] is a 15 year old male. He's had a few boyfriends but it never ended well. His main source of sex is his childhood friend. However, neither want to date the other, both having their eyes on other people. What he does, be it seeking love or seeking cock, is your call.<br /> <br /> So... What'll be?<br /> <br /> [[Catagory:I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:23:58 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>'''Proclaimer''': This story will contain various sexual situations in graphic detail. Some could be disturbing, others are illegal. So all readers are reminded that this is purely a work of fiction and does not suggest you perform some of these actions in reality (though some are fine provided they're purely roleplay). Don't go breaking any laws, some things are better left to fantasy.<br /> <br /> And if you don't like these items, always remember the back button exists for a reason. Click below if you're 18 or over and accept these terms.<br /> <br /> *[[I agree, now get one with it!]]<br /> <br /> Otherwise, click the back button.<br /> <br /> [[Catagory:I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:21:07 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/All_Adult_Stories/I <p>Strangelove:&#32;/* I */</p> <hr /> <div>{{All_Adult_Stories_List}}<br /> <br /> ==I==<br /> {| class=&quot;wikitable sortable&quot; style=&quot;width:100%&quot;<br /> |-<br /> ! Story !! Number Of Pages !! 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Notes<br /> |-<br /> |[[I Can't Help It]] || {{PAGESINCAT: I Can't Help It}} || {{Private}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Icarly: Iwant sex|iCarly: iWant Sex]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Icarly: Iwant sex}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[ICarly: sex adventure]] || {{PAGESINCAT:ICarly: sex adventure}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[I'll Be Gentle...]] || {{PAGESINCAT:I'll Be Gentle...}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Im just a boy|I'm just a boy]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Im just a boy}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=6 March 2015|pages=14}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Important News]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Important News}} || {{DNE}} {{Private}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Impregnator]] || {{PAGESINCAT:&quot;Impregnator&quot;}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[In Our Bath]] || {{PAGESINCAT:In Our Bath}} || {{Private}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=9/9/2013|pages=15}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[&quot;In space no one can hear you breed&quot;|In Space No One Can Hear You Breed]] || {{PAGESINCAT:&quot;In space no one can hear you breed&quot;}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Incest Seduction]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Incest Seduction}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Incubus]] (Bisexual Pirate Fantasy) || {{PAGESINCAT:Incubus}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Inevitable]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Inevitable}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=6 March 2015|pages=4}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[+Infinity]] || {{PAGESINCAT:+Infinity}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Interracial Extravaganza]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Interracial Extravaganza}} || {{Public}} (Any editing welcome, make all stories about interracial sex.)<br /> |-<br /> |[[Invisible]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Invisible}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Invisible Boy]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Invisible Boy}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=1 July 2015|pages=17}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Island of Dr. Monroe &quot;Breeding Edition&quot;]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Island of Dr. Monroe &quot;Breeding Edition&quot;}} || {{Private}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Insectoid]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Insectoid}} || {{Private}} For now<br /> |}<br /> <br /> [[Category:System Pages]]<br /> [[Category:Adult Stories]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:10:15 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:All_Adult_Stories/I http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Alright, sheesh, no need to be snippy!<br /> <br /> So, time to choose your character. Now, depending on who you choose will depend on the story you get as well as the scenes laid out during. It'll also affect the endings, but you probably already knew that. There's only two characters for now, sex scenes for both only involving male partners. Neither characters will have sexual relations with females. Both are of a young(ish) age, so be sure that you're comfortable with teen to adult characters. Though, that said, there's way younger sex scenes in other stories, so you should be numb to it all by now!<br /> <br /> Anyway, I'm rambling now. Let's get to those characters!<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Hannah]] is a 17 year old female and virgin. She's recently broken up with her 21 year old boyfriend. How she behaves from here, innocently or slutty, is up to you.<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Luke]] is a 15 year old male. He's had a few boyfriends but it never ended well. His main source of sex is his childhood friend. However, neither want to date the other, both having their eyes on other people. What he does, be it seeking love or seeking cock, is your call.<br /> <br /> So... What'll be?<br /> <br /> [[Catagory: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:09:03 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Alright, sheesh, no need to be snippy!<br /> <br /> So, time to choose your character. Now, depending on who you choose will depend on the story you get as well as the scenes laid out during. It'll also affect the endings, but you probably already knew that. There's only two characters for now, sex scenes for both only involving male partners. Neither characters will have sexual relations with females. Both are of a young(ish) age, so be sure that you're comfortable with teen to adult characters. Though, that said, there's way younger sex scenes in other stories, so you should be numb to it all by now!<br /> <br /> Anyway, I'm rambling now. Let's get to those characters!<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Hannah]] is a 17 year old female and virgin. She's recently broken up with her 21 year old boyfriend. How she behaves from here, innocently or slutty, is up to you.<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Luke]] is a 15 year old male. He's had a few boyfriends but it never ended well. His main source of sex is his childhood friend. However, neither want to date the other, both having their eyes on other people. What he does, be it seeking love or seeking cock, is your call.<br /> <br /> So... What'll be?<br /> <br /> [[Catagory:I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 22:07:58 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'test'</p> <hr /> <div>test</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 21:57:53 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It/Hannah http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! <p>Strangelove:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Alright, sheesh, no need to be snippy!<br /> <br /> So, time to choose your character. Now, depending on who you choose will depend on the story you get as well as the scenes laid out during. It'll also affect the endings, but you probably already knew that. There's only two characters for now, sex scenes for both only involving male partners. Neither characters will have sexual relations with females. Both are of a young(ish) age, so be sure that you're comfortable with teen to adult characters. Though, that said, there's way younger sex scenes in other stories, so you should be numb to it all by now!<br /> <br /> Anyway, I'm rambling now. Let's get to those characters!<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Hannah]] is a 17 year old female and virgin. She's recently broken up with her 21 year old boyfriend. How she behaves from here, innocently or slutty, is up to you.<br /> <br /> *[[I Can't Help It/Luke]] is a 15 year old male. He's had a few boyfriends but it never ended well. His main source of sex is his childhood friend. However, neither want to date the other, both having their eyes on other people. What he does, be it seeking love or seeking cock, is your call.<br /> <br /> So... What'll be?<br /> <br /> [[Catagory: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 21:48:26 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with 'Alright, sheesh, no need to be snippy! So, time to choose your character. Now, depending on who you choose will depend on the story you get as well as the scenes laid out during…'</p> <hr /> <div>Alright, sheesh, no need to be snippy!<br /> <br /> So, time to choose your character. Now, depending on who you choose will depend on the story you get as well as the scenes laid out during. It'll also affect the endings, but you probably already knew that. There's only two characters for now, sex scenes for both only involving male partners. Neither characters will have sexual relations with females. Both are of a young(ish) age, so be sure that you're comfortable with teen to adult characters. Though, that said, there's way younger sex scenes in other stories, so you should be numb to it all by now!<br /> <br /> Anyway, I'm rambling now. Let's get to those characters!<br /> <br /> *[[Hannah]] is a 17 year old female and virgin. She's recently broken up with her 21 year old boyfriend. How she behaves from here, innocently or slutty, is up to you.<br /> <br /> *[[Luke]] is a 15 year old male. He's had a few boyfriends but it never ended well. His main source of sex is his childhood friend. However, neither want to date the other, both having their eyes on other people. What he does, be it seeking love or seeking cock, is your call.<br /> <br /> So... What'll be?<br /> <br /> [[Catagory: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 21:46:52 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_agree,_now_get_one_with_it! http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/I_Can%27t_Help_It <p>Strangelove:&#32;Created page with ''''Proclaimer''': This story will contain various sexual situations in graphic detail. Some could be disturbing, others are illegal. So all readers are reminded that this is pure…'</p> <hr /> <div>'''Proclaimer''': This story will contain various sexual situations in graphic detail. Some could be disturbing, others are illegal. So all readers are reminded that this is purely a work of fiction and does not suggest you perform some of these actions in reality (though some are fine provided they're purely roleplay). Don't go breaking any laws, some things are better left to fantasy.<br /> <br /> And if you don't like these items, always remember the back button exists for a reason. Click below if you're 18 or over and accept these terms.<br /> <br /> *[[I agree, now get one with it!]]<br /> <br /> Otherwise, click the back button.<br /> <br /> [[Catagory: I Can't Help It]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 21:23:31 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:I_Can%27t_Help_It http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/All_Adult_Stories/I <p>Strangelove:&#32;/* I */</p> <hr /> <div>{{All_Adult_Stories_List}}<br /> <br /> ==I==<br /> {| class=&quot;wikitable sortable&quot; style=&quot;width:100%&quot;<br /> |-<br /> ! Story !! Number Of Pages !! Notes<br /> |-<br /> |[[I Can't Help It]] || {{PAGESINCAT:I Can't Help It}} || {{Private}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Icarly: Iwant sex|iCarly: iWant Sex]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Icarly: Iwant sex}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[ICarly: sex adventure]] || {{PAGESINCAT:ICarly: sex adventure}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[I'll Be Gentle...]] || {{PAGESINCAT:I'll Be Gentle...}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Im just a boy|I'm just a boy]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Im just a boy}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=6 March 2015|pages=14}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Important News]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Important News}} || {{DNE}} {{Private}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Impregnator]] || {{PAGESINCAT:&quot;Impregnator&quot;}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[In Our Bath]] || {{PAGESINCAT:In Our Bath}} || {{Private}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=9/9/2013|pages=15}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[&quot;In space no one can hear you breed&quot;|In Space No One Can Hear You Breed]] || {{PAGESINCAT:&quot;In space no one can hear you breed&quot;}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Incest Seduction]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Incest Seduction}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Incubus]] (Bisexual Pirate Fantasy) || {{PAGESINCAT:Incubus}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Inevitable]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Inevitable}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=6 March 2015|pages=4}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[+Infinity]] || {{PAGESINCAT:+Infinity}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Interracial Extravaganza]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Interracial Extravaganza}} || {{Public}} (Any editing welcome, make all stories about interracial sex.)<br /> |-<br /> |[[Invisible]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Invisible}} || {{Public}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Invisible Boy]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Invisible Boy}} || {{Public}} || {{Pit watchlist|edited=1 July 2015|pages=17}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Island of Dr. Monroe &quot;Breeding Edition&quot;]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Island of Dr. Monroe &quot;Breeding Edition&quot;}} || {{Private}}<br /> |-<br /> |[[Insectoid]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Insectoid}} || {{Private}} For now<br /> |}<br /> <br /> [[Category:System Pages]]<br /> [[Category:Adult Stories]]</div> Sat, 27 Aug 2016 21:13:04 GMT Strangelove http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:All_Adult_Stories/I