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All Adult Stories/R

2022-04-15T15:19:51Z

NightwalkerAce: /* R */

{{All_Adult_Stories_List}}

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|[[Rampage]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Rampage}} || {{Public}}(-but any contributions with poor grammar will be immediately deleted)
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|[[Ranger's Apprentice]] || WIP || {{public}}
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|[[Rapeville]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Rapeville}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Rape Family]] || WIP || {{Public}}
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|[[Rape Magnet]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Rape Magnet}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[Red Mobster]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Red Mobster}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Red Mobster: The Rail Thin Red Head: George Lucas Special Edition]] || 4 || {{DNE}} Complete
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|[[Reddit's /r/GayIncest Adventure]] || 18 || {{Private}} - /r/GayIncest Subscribers Only (Please)
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|[[Research Facility]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Research Facility}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[Reverse Harem]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Reverse Harem}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Reversible]](Gay) || {{PAGESINCAT:Reversible}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Right fat bastard]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Right fat bastard}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Rich Family ]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Rich Family }} || {{Public}}
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|[[A Romantic One Night Stand]] || {{PAGESINCAT:A Romantic One Night Stand}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Roman Late Imperial Era]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Roman Late Imperial Era}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Roommate Fun]](Gay)|| {{PAGESINCAT:Roommate Fun}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Rosie]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Rosie}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Rotten Family]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Rotten Family}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Rule34ia]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Rule34ia}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[RWBY SeXXXy]] || {{PAGESINCAT:RWBY SeXXXy}} || {{Public}}
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|[[RWBY - The Lewd Huntsman]] || {{PAGESINCAT:RWBY - The Lewd Huntsman}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[RWBY XXX]] || {{PAGESINCAT:RWBY XXX}} || {{Public}} (-Only fans of the show please, and keep the characters somewhat true to the show)
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|[[The Nobility]] || {{PAGESINCAT:The Nobility}} || {{Private}}
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[[Category:System Pages]]
[[Category:Adult Stories]]

Turn and find out who you've been using as a post-dance bean-bag chair.

2022-04-11T15:37:23Z

NightwalkerAce:

Blushing at your possible rudeness, you whirl around. The intense green eyes stare back, filled with a quiet amusement at the look on your face.

Someone has started speaking, behind you. The eyes aren't to blame for your staring, don't demand or hold your attention, but it feels so blissful to look at such art as this man's face - the high cheekbones, the light hair playing across his pale skin.

He raises an eyebrow at you, his shoulders slightly shaking with contained laughter.

You snap to attention. Everyone is sitting, except for the few leaning against trees, like this green-eyed distraction in front of you.

You hurriedly sit on the nearest available stump.

A man with a smooth voice is explaining the rules of some game that's about to take place. A game of hide and go seek tag, perhaps? The fire is too warm on your feet to care, the crisp air too affectionate on your bare shoulders. If only you had some more to drink...

As if on cue, the glass from before appears to your left. Kneeling there, staring into the flames, is the entrancing one you keep being drawn to. He holds his drink towards you - sipping it himself, but clearly expecting you to steal it and drink as you will to quench your thirst from the dance.

Two other eyes are on you... a man with fluffy, sandy-colored hair looking between you and the drink with an intense, worried expression... and that man across the fire, looking at you with flirtation and curiosity.

Will you drink?
*[[Boldly steal the goblet again, gratefully draining every drop.]]

Boldly steal the goblet again, gratefully draining every drop.

2022-04-11T15:36:16Z

NightwalkerAce:

''This is a plot placeholder - I told you it was under construction!''

You got dosed. He's going to have some fun. So is the ringmaster, just a little.

First, everyone's going to run. You're going to do so, badly. Then the Ringmaster is going to pin you with a boot to the ground. Then he's going to toy with you, similar to how all the other timeline main characters are being toyed with in this phase.

But this road is VERY (C)NC. He's going to play an old game with the ringmaster, who's going to walk you backwards and watch you stumble here and there, only for you to take refuge behind the alchemist who will pretend to scare them off, savor your trust, and then grab your jaw and force more drink down your throat, different this time.

This is one of the most sadistic characters, if only emotionally.

While this line is under construction, feel free to start over!

*[[Dark Faeries]]

Boldly steal the goblet again, gratefully draining every drop.

2022-04-11T15:35:59Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with '''This is a plot placeholder - I told you it was under construction!'' You got dosed. He's going to have some fun. So is the ringmaster, just a little. First, everyone's goin…'

Turn and find out who you've been using as a post-dance bean-bag chair.

2022-04-11T15:30:05Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with ' Blushing at your possible rudeness, you whirl around. The intense green eyes stare back, filled with a quiet amusement at the look on your face. Someone has started speaking, …'

Blushing at your possible rudeness, you whirl around. The intense green eyes stare back, filled with a quiet amusement at the look on your face.

Someone has started speaking, behind you. The eyes aren't to blame for your staring, don't demand or hold your attention, but it feels so blissful to look at such art as this man's face - the high cheekbones, the dark hair in contrast with pale skin.

He raises an eyebrow at you, his shoulders slightly shaking with contained laughter.

You snap to attention. Everyone is sitting, except for the few leaning against trees, like this green-eyed distraction in front of you.

You hurriedly sit on the nearest available stump.

A man with a smooth voice is explaining the rules of some game that's about to take place. A game of hide and go seek tag, perhaps? The fire is too warm on your feet to care, the crisp air too affectionate on your bare shoulders. If only you had some more to drink...

As if on cue, the glass from before appears to your left. Kneeling there, staring into the flames, is the entrancing one you keep being drawn to. He holds his drink towards you - sipping it himself, but clearly expecting you to steal it and drink as you will to quench your thirst from the dance.

Two other eyes are on you... a man with fluffy, sandy-colored hair looking between you and the drink with an intense, worried expression... and that man across the fire, looking at you with flirtation and curiosity.

Will you drink?
*[[Boldly steal the goblet again, gratefully draining every drop.]]

Grab the cup from the blonde man's hand, and down it before returning to the dance.

2022-04-11T15:29:52Z

NightwalkerAce:

Grab the cup from the blonde man's hand, and down it before returning to the dance.

2022-04-11T15:27:06Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with 'You down the drink, the sweet flavor and sparkling sensation dancing against your tongue. The aftertaste echos in your mouth like a strain of beautiful orchestral music, as you p…'

You down the drink, the sweet flavor and sparkling sensation dancing against your tongue. The aftertaste echos in your mouth like a strain of beautiful orchestral music, as you press the cup against the chest of the man you snatched it from. Bright green eyes catch yours, filled with curiosity, before another young woman merrily drags you back into the dance.

Your worries are few, as the flute and drums and fiddle carry you through flowing spin after flowing spin, the firelight dancing across beautiful faces, the other young women around you clumsy and full of joy.

The whole thing ends in a triumphant finale, and you feel the flush of all the movement in your cheeks. You must have spun more times than you thought, as you find yourself exhaustedly stumbling back against someone, an artist's long pale fingers clutching gently around your upper arms. With a sigh of contented delight, your body nestles back against the toned wall of body behind you. You feel a sort of euphoria building around you... did it always feel this way when you danced, perhaps?

Across the flickers of the flames, you catch the eye of a man with hair so red and so naturally streaked with golden blonde that it looks like fire itself. There's something calculating and hungry in those gold eyes. Something in you presses back further, away from that gaze.

...only to realize you've been cuddling up against someone.

Blushing at your possible rudeness, you whirl around. The intense green eyes stare back, filled with a quiet amusement at the look on your face.

Someone has started speaking, behind you. The eyes aren't to blame for your staring, don't demand or hold your attention, but it feels so blissful to look at such art as this man's face - the high cheekbones, the dark hair in contrast with pale skin.

He raises an eyebrow at you, his shoulders slightly shaking with contained laughter.

You snap to attention. Everyone is sitting, except for the few leaning against trees, like this green-eyed distraction in front of you.

You hurriedly sit on the nearest available stump.

A man with a smooth voice is explaining the rules of some game that's about to take place. A game of hide and go seek tag, perhaps? The fire is too warm on your feet to care, the crisp air too affectionate on your bare shoulders. If only you had some more to drink...

As if on cue, the glass from before appears to your left. Kneeling there, staring into the flames, is the entrancing one you keep being drawn to. He holds his drink towards you - sipping it himself, but clearly expecting you to steal it and drink as you will to quench your thirst from the dance.

Two other eyes are on you... a man with fluffy, sandy-colored hair looking between you and the drink with an intense, worried expression... and that man across the fire, looking at you with flirtation and curiosity.

Will you drink?
*[[Boldly steal the goblet again, gratefully draining every drop.]]

Kick off the ground towards the fire and struggle out of his grip like the fierce lioness you are.

2022-04-11T09:28:16Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with '''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)'' Down this path, you're passed back and forth as they all wrestle you. Lots of primal struggle..…'

''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)''

Down this path, you're passed back and forth as they all wrestle you. Lots of primal struggle.... the ringmaster drinking off of you when you're finally somewhat subdued in the four men's hands, still a snarling creature of passionate defiance.

Then you have a choice between giving into the enthrallment he tries to put you under, and being forced to put on a strip show, or continuing to fight it.

If you choose the former, you're passed around the fire to be fucked. If you choose the latter, you're tied up to trees with your legs splayed open for the Ringmaster to gaze at.

Choices: To be chosen with pretty words above!

Start Over:
*[[Dark Faeries]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Whip your head around to look at the man's face in shock and betrayal.

2022-04-10T12:35:21Z

NightwalkerAce:

''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)''

Down this path, the Ring-Master enthralls you and puts you into instant sub-space, all "good-girl"s and crooning victory. He sends the others off, and pets your hair while the hunt continues.

You get to stay in the clearing, where only he, and you, and the crown prince, and the dark angel stay. And get to hear them discuss things - get to see them, and how they react to this situation.

But you don't actually get fucked just yet, because he's an exhibitionist, and there isn't an audience here. He's going to tease you about that a little.

Choices: ???

Start Over:
*[[Dark Faeries]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Whip your head around to look at the man's face in shock and betrayal.

2022-04-10T12:34:33Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with '''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)'' Down this path, the Ring-Master enthralls you and puts you into instant sub-space, all "good-gi…'

Follow the hypnotizing tug of those fire-lit eyes.

2022-04-10T12:29:01Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with '''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)'' In your high, his eyes feel irresistible. As the very pretty crown prince man gives his speech,…'

''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)''

In your high, his eyes feel irresistible. As the very pretty crown prince man gives his speech, you are spun into the mesmerizing man's lap. (In this timeline, you have the crown prince's attention the least of all of the timelines, because you are clearly fucked. By the man you are currently sitting in the lap of. And anyone else that said Ringmaster wants you to be fucked by.)

The man whispers in your ear, "As pretty as I may be, and as much I love feeling your eyes on me, you should probably listen to this part, love."

You get the second half of the explanation. You start to realize what's happening only as the first hornblast begins, and realize fully only AFTER the third hornblast has sounded and the women are all running.

(But you're not drunk! So you get to struggle, if you want to!)

The Ringmaster's arm is securely around your waist, and four of his cronies hesitate to see if their boss will want them to stay.

Do you:
*[[Kick off the ground towards the fire and struggle out of his grip like the fierce lioness you are.]]
*[[Whip your head around to look at the man's face in shock and betrayal.]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Thank the helpful man with the strangely worried expression and let him help you up and to a seat.

2022-04-10T12:13:43Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with '''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)'' The man doesn't actually let you sit, but rather brings you over to a tree. In your mirthful ex…'

''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)''

The man doesn't actually let you sit, but rather brings you over to a tree. In your mirthful exhaustion, his warm and strong arm holding you up feels nice. (But this character is not drunk, keep that in mind.)

The very pretty crown prince man gives his speech. In this timeline, he's watching you carefully.

You realize what's happening. Everyone is told to run.

But as the crowned man blows the horn for the third time, and the sound reverberates throughout the wood, the man holding you spins around and pins you against the tree.

"Don't... RUN." He hisses at you, while grappling against your bucking arms and torso.

Do you:
*[[Glare at him threateningly, but tentatively trust his protective behavior.]]
*[[Bare your teeth and struggle free from his grasp to run.]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Smile at both men, but go and sit amongst the women who danced with you.

2022-04-10T12:04:03Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with '''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)'' The very pretty crown prince man gives his speech. In this timeline, he thinks of you as maybe…'

''(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)''

The very pretty crown prince man gives his speech. In this timeline, he thinks of you as maybe a treat, but isn't trying to protect you. If anything, you're going to make this year a fun one.

You realize what's happening. Everyone is told to run.

Do you:
*[[Run, slow enough to make sure all the girls get ahead of you.]]
*[[Let life flow through you and run as fast as you can.]]
*[[Fly to your feet and punch the man in the face.]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Let yourself be watched, and feed off of that energy.

2022-04-10T11:53:34Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with ' == (The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!) == It's awesome. People are looking at you. It feels like things are freeing from you. (That's…'

== (The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!) ==

It's awesome. People are looking at you. It feels like things are freeing from you. (That's because it is - namely, your magical-energy-stuff. This is going to affect how many decisions you have in the following plot point... but being on this timeline will also keep you alive if you fall into the hands of either musician during the Hunt.)

People quietly leer, young women dance with you, your skirts are super flowy, and it's rad.

The whole thing ends in a triumphant finale of music like it's the damn lantern festival in Tangled. As you finish, breathless, you catch the eye of a man with hair so red and so naturally streaked with golden blonde that it looks like fire itself in the light of the flames. (It's the Ringmaster, and he's marking you, because if you chose this option then you've been greenlit for the exibitionist and adoration kinks so you're on your way to some of that.) Then there's a horn that sounds, and it startles you so much that you step on a rock.

Sullen man is suddenly there to help you up. As you stand, you make eye contact with the fire haired man with the mischivious smile and intense gaze, and he crooks a finger to beckon you over.

Where will you sit?

Do you:
*[[Thank the helpful man with the strangely worried expression and let him help you up and to a seat.]]
*[[Smile at both men, but go and sit amongst the women who danced with you.]]
*[[Follow the hypnotizing tug of those fire-lit eyes.]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Wild, Untamable, and Brave. I may not know much about where I am, but it feels free... I will follow my feet back to the fire and mirth.

2022-04-10T11:25:23Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with 'The fire is warm, and the laughter settling, and someone has just pulled out a drum. You notice that your feet are bare as you pad back to the circle of light and life, the soil …'

The fire is warm, and the laughter settling, and someone has just pulled out a drum. You notice that your feet are bare as you pad back to the circle of light and life, the soil meeting your soles like an old friend.

Your skirt - perhaps once an underskirt - is flowing freely around you as you spin to the drums. Though your past is foggy, you sense you haven't had the opportunity to hear or dance to drums very often. The natural movement of your body feels as thrilling and new and exciting as it does old and familiar and right.

The bow of the cross lacing of your corset seems to fall undone, but you can't bring yourself to stop and re-tie it. You find yourself grateful for your short sleeves, that naturally fall off of your shoulders and onto your upper arms. The heat of the fire and your body's motion keeps you warm, and you know you've only begun to tire yourself as someone, watching you with mesmerized eyes, begins to play the fiddle in their hands.

You see someone holding a full glass, another sitting without mirth, and many eyes on you beginning to share your joy. As a pan flute joins in to the music, you feel inspired to a burst of action...

Do you:
*[[Grab the cup from the blonde man's hand, and down it before returning to the dance.]]
*[[Pull the sullen one off of their feet and into the dance with you.]]
*[[Let yourself be watched, and feed off of that energy.]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Fluttering, Prey-Like, and Helpless. Surely I will wake up soon... I will stay here, against this tree, and wait for this drunken feeling to go away.

2022-04-09T08:44:12Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with 'Slowly, it does. The scents are calming, and you can see in the space between the trees that the moon is bright and full above you, the sight of the stars unhindered by even a wi…'

Slowly, it does. The scents are calming, and you can see in the space between the trees that the moon is bright and full above you, the sight of the stars unhindered by even a wisp of clouds. The pleasant chill of the night sweeps across your bare arms and rustles your light, knee-length skirt.

But still, the dream does not end. Or even shift, as your dreams tend to do when there's no plot to excite the mind anymore.

Out of habit, you clutch the silver heart of a locket hanging from a delicate chain around your neck, and try to calm your nerves. The sounds of laughter coming from the strangers fifteen feet behind you thrills more fear in you, but you know better than to run off into the woods, away from any potential help... or warmth.

The effects are fading, but the sweet and beckoning taste of something still sits on your tongue. What was it that was done to you? Why does everything before this strange dream remain so fuzzy? And what, you wonder with annoyance, is this strange feeling of want that lingers in your body, causing you to fidget on your feet?

Do you:
*[[Try very hard to remember who you are and where you come from.]]
*[[Let yourself relax - this dream is rather nice, and surely you're safe.]]
*[[Let your hand explore and relieve some of the fidgeting tension.]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

Dark Faeries

2022-04-09T08:26:23Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with 'It started with a dream. A dream of silken wings, velvety inky darkness wrapped around you like protection and cage both. A moment of weightlessness, seeing dawn's clouds racin…'

It started with a dream.

A dream of silken wings, velvety inky darkness wrapped around you like protection and cage both.

A moment of weightlessness, seeing dawn's clouds racing by you, beneath and around you...

Then your body sensually caressing a feeling of water all around you, your hands stroking against the water, light playing on the skin of your hands from some surface above...

Then a fire roaring, ageless and laughing music played on a fiddle, the sounds of a party and the bright colors of festive silks, a sweet taste of alcohol on your tongue.

It was here you finally began to awake, to realize this was not where you were meant to be, not the world you knew. But despite the clarity slowly rooting, the smell of the fire and sounds of the party did not fade. You find your feet stumbling away from the revelry, and into the quiet of the dark trees surrounding.

Your back is against the bark of an old oak, the smell of pine and night in the air, as you regain your bearings. You are awakening from something... but perhaps this is not a dream after all.

Which kind of woman are you:
*[[Wild, Untamable, and Brave. I may not know much about where I am, but it feels free... I will follow my feet back to the fire and mirth.]]
*[[Stubborn, Intelligent, and Classy. I did not choose to be here, which means someone chose for me. I will not be their plaything. I will escape.]]
*[[Fluttering, Prey-Like, and Helpless. Surely I will wake up soon... I will stay here, against this tree, and wait for this drunken feeling to go away.]]

[[Category: Dark Faeries]]

All Adult Stories/D

2022-04-09T07:58:28Z

NightwalkerAce: /* D */

{{All_Adult_Stories_List}}

==D==
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|[[Dare, Game]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dare, Game}} || {{Private}} Game of dare turns incestuous (incest)
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|[[Dark Faeries]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dark Faeries}} || {{Private}} Under Construction!
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|[[Darklands - A Medieval Adventure]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Darklands - A Medieval Adventure}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Daughter Wants A Raise]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Daughter Wants A Raise}} || {{Private}} Daughter works for her parents and wants a raise
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|[[A day in the life of the Cumlord]] || {{PAGESINCAT:A day in the life of the Cumlord}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Days in the Life of Sammy Simm]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Days in the Life of Sammy Simm}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Day Out]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Day Out}} || {{DNE}} {{Private}} A story about a young male exhibitionist acting out his fantasies.
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|[[Deadman Wonderland]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Deadman Wonderland}} || {{Public}} (Feel free to edit, 1 writer per branch of sin+personality combo)
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|[[The Dealer|Dealer]] || {{PAGESINCAT:The Dealer}}
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|[[Death In the Family]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Death In the Family}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Death Will Come]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Death Will Come}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Decisions]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Decisions}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[Delaware]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Delaware}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Demon's Host]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Demon's Host}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Demonic Might]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Demonic Might}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[Demonic Will ]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Demonic Will}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[Deutsche Geschichten]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Deutsche Geschichten}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Desert Island]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Desert Island}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Destiny: Sex Edition]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Destiny:SE}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Destruction of the First Daughter]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Destruction of the First Daughter}} || {{Public}} (Feel free to edit, but read the first page before doing so. If I don't like your work, i'll delete it without warning.)
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|[[The Devils Daughter|The Devil's Daughter]] || {{PAGESINCAT:The Devil's Daughter}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Die Farm]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Die Farm}} || {{public}}
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|[[Different Girls, Different Kinks]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Different Girls, Different Kinks}} || {{Private}}
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|[[DisneyLand Paris]] || {{PAGESINCAT:DisneyLand Paris}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Dirty Me]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dirty Me}} || {{Public}} (Please ask before editing and read [[Dirty Me/Info|this]])
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|[[Dirty Me's Diary]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dirty Me's Diary}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[Dirty minded serial offender]] || {{PAGESINCAT:DMSO}} || {{Private}}
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|[[DirtyMeStoryTime Rants]] || {{PAGESINCAT:DirtyMeStoryTime Rants}} || Read if you want, but I will warn you that I am making fun of many of the stories here (mostly adult stories). It is a satire/parody/rant story.
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|[[Disney Girls are yours]] ||{{PAGESINCAT: Disney Girls are yours}}||{{Public}}
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|[[Disaster in Space]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Disaster in Space}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Ditzy Girl]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Ditzy Girl}} || {{Private}} Just like it sounds. be easy to take advantage of.
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|[[Doctor who sexual adventures]] || {{PAGESINCAT: Doctor who sa}} || {{Public}} Keep the main characters
|[[Dog Days]] ||
{{PAGESINCAT:life from a dogs perspective}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Down The Rabbit Hole]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Down the Rabbit Hole}} || (Hail Eris!) {{Public}}
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|[[Downfall]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Downfall}} || Please do not edit except for spelling mistakes
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|[[Dragon Ball]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Dragon Ball}} || {{Public}} Edit If You Want But If I don't like your work i will delete it.
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|[[Dragon Life]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dragon Life}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Dread]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dread}} || {{DNE}}
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|[[Druglord]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Druglord}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Drug dazed hookup]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Drug Dazed Hookup}} || {{Private}}
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|[[Dungeons and Dragons]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dungeons and Dragons}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Dynasty]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Dynasty}} || {{Public}}
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|[[Dream Sex]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Dream Sex}} || {{Private}} Have sex with 5 girls.
[[Category:System Pages]]
[[Category:Adult Stories]]

Head straight into the thick of the action

2020-11-09T05:39:00Z

NightwalkerAce: Copy and paste of male route at this juncture.

You head for the largest part of the club, where the most action surely is.

The main bar sits against the wall to your right. Ahead of you is a dance floor full of lovely gyrating bodies. A few sofas rest against the left wall and a few couples are already making out.

Do you:
*[[Head to the bar, grab the nearest shot, and down it!]]
*[[Show the dance floor what you're working with.]]
*[[Those sofas are looking pretty damn comfy...]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[LeRonte]]''|Health= Really Horny & Hormonal|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

Just walk on in - you know the bouncer. This is your turf.

2020-11-09T05:32:25Z

NightwalkerAce: Needed to change the options so it doesn't flip over to the male route.

The bouncer cheerfully welcomes you back and lets you in, and you don't miss the long, hard look at your ass as you saunter past.

You enter a room with a floor of soft red carpet and a high ceiling. The lighting is perfect, highlighting people in just the right way to make them feel dynamic, classy, and dangerous all at once. A small stream of people are walking in and out of the room you stand in; at the far end you see a doorway that leads to the main bar and the dance floor. A smaller door leads into the cloak room. Off to the side is a flight of stairs that disappear to the upper floor.

Do you:
*[[Head straight into the thick of the action]]
*[[Check out the cloak room]]
*[[Explore upstairs]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[LeRonte]]''|Health= Really Horny & Hormonal|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

LeRonte

2020-11-09T05:29:23Z

NightwalkerAce: Noticed that there are more entry points not included in the page; adding them.

The classiest of all the clubs in [[The Red Light District]]. Being the classiest, it's also the hardest to get into. You have to either part with fifty bucks or know the right people if you want in.

Entry points:
*[[50.00]] (Male)
*[[Just walk on in - you know the bouncer. This is your turf.]] (Female)

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[[Category:Smutty Sex Romp Locations]]

Just walk on in - you know the bouncer. This is your turf.

2020-11-09T05:25:52Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with 'The bouncer cheerfully welcomes you back and lets you in, and you don't miss the long, hard look at your ass as you saunter past. You enter a room with a floor of soft red carp…'

The bouncer cheerfully welcomes you back and lets you in, and you don't miss the long, hard look at your ass as you saunter past.

You enter a room with a floor of soft red carpet and a high ceiling. The lighting is perfect, highlighting people in just the right way to make them feel dynamic, classy, and dangerous all at once. A small stream of people are walking in and out of the room you stand in; at the far end you see a doorway that leads to the main bar and the dance floor. A smaller door leads into the cloak room. Off to the side is a flight of stairs that disappear to the upper floor.

*[[Follow the crowd through the far door]]
*[[Enter the cloak room]]
*[[Head towards the stairs to the upper floor]]
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[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

Be a good girl and wait in line - maybe you'll get a lollipop to suck on.

2020-11-07T03:32:29Z

NightwalkerAce: Created page with 'You decide to wait in line rather than start a scene just yet. Besides, there is plenty to fantasize about, staring at that thick hunk of a man guarding the door and deciding who…'

You decide to wait in line rather than start a scene just yet. Besides, there is plenty to fantasize about, staring at that thick hunk of a man guarding the door and deciding who's hot enough to get in. He looks like just the type to really take what he wants, and you don't think you could squirm out of those muscly arms if you wanted to - not that you can imagine really wanting to.

He's too focused to notice you, yet. You quietly grin in anticipation of the look on his face when he stares you up and down the first time.

Just when it's your turn, though, your daydreams of being manhandled are interrupted. Some cocky guy strolls up, and tries to get in past the bouncer without waiting OR paying. He's a pretty-boy, not a powerful hunk like the eye-candy bouncer, but he knows he's hot and that confidence is pretty nice.

It seems like the two of them are getting more frustrated with each other, and that primal heat makes the wet between your legs become unbearable. You're about to trip or something, hoping to draw as much of that masculine attention to your body as possible, when the pretty boy yanks down the bouncer's pants. The hunk's dick is sticking out of his underwear and even only semi-hard, it's a huge slab of meat.

Do you:

*[[Just stare and whistle appreciatively.]]
*[[Enough waiting! Drop to your knees and take that treasure into your mouth.]]

Head to LeRonte, the classiest dance club in the naughty side of town

2020-11-07T03:15:11Z

NightwalkerAce: I'm writing a female POV parallel to the LaRonte paths in the male section.

Of course, you know exactly where someone as hot as you belongs on a night like this. You valet your car, and enjoy the breeze between your panty-less thighs as you saunter your way up to the door.

There is a BIT of a line though. How do you feel like playing this today?

*[[Be a good girl and wait in line - maybe you'll get a lollipop to suck on.]]
*[[Just walk on in - you know the bouncer, this is your turf.]]
*[[Notice a girl you know near the front of the line, and go join her.]]

Head to the Red Light District

2020-11-07T03:03:10Z

NightwalkerAce: Working in the female POV of excellent scenes and locations established elsewhere in the SSR paths.

You decide to wait until the sun goes down to have some real fun. By now you're really horny, so you decide to put on a slutty one piece dress that shows off your gorgeous tits and is so short that if you even bend a little, your ass will be hanging out. You glance at your panty drawer for a split second before laughing. Who needs panties? You put on a pair of black block heel slip on shoes. You hop in your car and speed off to the Red Light District. Do you:

*[[Head to the Ace, the male strip club]]
*[[Head to the 5 star Ritz Club]]
*[[Head to the Secret Society for a quick hookup]]
*[[Head to LeRonte, the classiest dance club in the naughty side of town]]
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[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]