>>9171

Request: A woman that haven't had sex with her husband since they got married finds him with several pregnant women.They're all either friends or co-workers of hers.

They abuse her and make her watch. She enjoys it.

In the end, years later she goes around the house, wearing nothing but a chastity belt. Pleasing his husbands side chicks in every way they want.

She know that his husband will never fuck her, and that the only man that will ever get his dick near them is one of his bastards, and thats because he took pity on her.

And she loves every single second of it.

>>9171

OP, that story was awesome. I had a feeling it might be good due to it being in the NonConsent/Reluctance category and you deciding to post it here, but it exceeded my expectations. I loved the ending too.

>>9180

>nd that the only man that will ever get his dick near them

Her. I meant her.

I have an Idea for a long time that is a bit… weird i guess? would be nice if you can somehow write it.

The story is about a man with seemingly normal happy family narrates his problem.

he narrates how weird his wife for the last few months. She awaken cuckquean fetish and will only have sex with him while watching a video of him having sex with another woman.

he narrates how it all starts, after his first daughter is born his sex with his wife decrease and after she reaches kindergarten and he is lucky enough to have a second daughter his wife no longer want to have sex with him.

He confront her one day, afraid she is in love with another but she said she simply lost interest. eventually one day she told him she knows he has been eyeing their daughter's female teacher and imagine of him having sex with another woman.

He was desperate for sex that he seriously seduce the female teacher. He was not a cheater but what his wife told him convinced his desperation that it is okay. after he done the deeds he told his wife in tears which earns him her masturbating.

then how he fuck his boss, his co-workers, the women at the gym, the women at the club, and some others and she always demands he record it. however he narrates about how he feels guilty recording it without the women's permission and feels like he lost the love in sex with his wife as the sex feels distant

she would put all of her attention to the video, while he bang her she wont look at him and just video.

he tries with a regular porn but it does not work. he thought she might be lesbian but when they tried she is repulsed by touching another woman sexually after all and asks him to have sex with that woman while she watch and masturbate instead.

He realise he is the object of her lust now and just an object of her lust and provider of the family… not her husband anymore. he is sad but still wish everything will be flowery like they first get married again

i am sorry if this is too much lol

>>9214

I hate his wife that frigid bitch

What about a daughter that is much hotter than her mother and ends up cucking her? They can both discover their respective dominant and submissive sides and justify it along the lines of "a stud like dad shouldn't waste his cum with someone like you, he deserves someone on the same league such as me". This dominant/submissive bond would be established through some degree of humiliation and role reversal based on the difference in attractiveness between both (like "I'm his woman now, because I'm much hotter than you and that means I'm better"). If the daughter is still 18 her still maturing body can be used to drive the hotness plot device even further, her boobs are getting bigger and bigger, her hips are becoming wider, her legs and ass are getting more toned after some years of soccer/cheerleading, etc.

Sisters or stepsisters should be ok too I guess, personality differences might be more important here and can probably be used to great effect.

>>9216

Actually if possible i'd like it if the story triggers sympathy towards the husband while still having erotic feelings in it.

>>9223

search Literotica Daughter training ch.5

>>9224

Nice, thanks!

>>9171

Here are some ideas. They are not as developed as other ideas in the thread, but I could expand on them more if you want:

A cuckquean has fantasized about watching her husband fucking other women for a long time, but he doesn't really want to go through with it. Thus she decides to take advantage of a financial crisis (maybe he gets laid off or they get into a huge debt for some reason or something) to convince him to become a gigolo. Unluckily for her, things get out of hand quickly as he outperforms expectations in the job and most of his clients seem to fall for him.

After finding some nude selfies in his boyfriend's phone that were never sent to her, a girl grows obsessed with stalking him and figuring out who the Vixen is. She suspects nearly all hot women in their regular lives, and most of the sex in the story is her fantasizing about her boyfriend fucking those women. This starts out as her being jealous at first but it is clear that she is becoming a cuckquean as the story goes on. The story ends with her sending the selfies of her boyfriend to a friend of hers who always had the hots for the bf and hinting that she is arranging a threesome.

A young subby new-in-the-office girl quickly falls for her rich and handsome boss. She soon learns that her boss is married, but decides to still go on with their flirting. They become fuckbuddies and she goes absolutely mad for him. Even going to his home to tell him that he should dump his wife and run away with her. But when she actually visits his house, she finds out that he actually has several concubines on top of his wife. She then tries to fit in into this harem lifestyle as the lowest tier wife.

An alternate reality/globalized fetish story detailing the average life of a girl in a planet/future where two-three women are born for every male and cuckqueaning becomes the natural type of relationship. Maybe it always was that way? Either way, you basically use it to give quick looks into cuckquean culture: cuckquean dating, cuckquean weddings, cuckquean architecture and cuckquean media.

Cuckquean Quest. An idea proposed a few years ago. Basically, a cleric girl discovers that she is destined to guide the Legendary Hero to defeat the Evil Lady that has been reborn to conquer the world. She falls in love with him as soon as she looks at him in her magic crystal. However, she soon finds that the hero tends to defeat all of his problems with his dick, and all other party members have the hots for him and are more assertive than her.

>>9317

Actually, for the second one, it might turn out better if he was cheating on her, but she doesn't care anymore because she is a cuck now, so she takes new pictures of her post-sex bf and sends them to the girl he was fucking with some "want some" message.

>>9321

Just imagine, anon. Nice comfortable cucksheds for particularly submissive pet cuckqueans. Extra-large, spacious closets and rooms with one-sided mirrors for shy cuckqueans who want to watch their hubbies without the vixens knowing. A cuck bedsofa for apartments that can't fit a cuckshed, misbehaving cuckqueans/vixens or just as a place where the cuck and the vixens can watch "Desperate Housecucks". Dinner tables with lots of space underneath so the cuckquean can prep the vixen and her husband while they have dinner together.

And that is not even considering the adjustments necessary for extra-large families.

>>9315

OP here. I think i'm willing to number two, but i'll change some things around for a twist i have in mind. i really like 3 as well and may take it verbatim. i enjoy sci-fi, so i think i can find a good excuse for 4.

1 does not exite me much, and the last seems like a bit too much work, as i'd like to focus on short stories, but it is a good prompt.

while the other promts earlyer are good, i'm not all that interested in devoteing time to them right now. maybe later. i'll post again here next week probably to update.

Question, would anons here like it posted here as text or a link to literotica? or both?

>>9350

I think posting in both would be best.

>>9315

>Cuckquean Quest. An idea proposed a few years ago. Basically, a cleric girl discovers that she is destined to guide the Legendary Hero to defeat the Evil Lady that has been reborn to conquer the world. She falls in love with him as soon as she looks at him in her magic crystal. However, she soon finds that the hero tends to defeat all of his problems with his dick, and all other party members have the hots for him and are more assertive than her.

I remember that thread. If OP (or anyone else) is willing to write the script. I'd be willing to actually make that game.

>Game

Boy, that would be some massive advertising for cuckqueaning

Spreading it about on the various chans sex game generals would popularize it among them, and due to crossboarding would start to influence quite a few channers views and fetishes

The influence 4chan has is becoming quite vast, popularize it there and it will spread through the world quickly, just like one of the most popular insults and porn genres right now, regular cucking

>>9374

not the OP, but i actually thought a little story for that cuckquean game, its been awhile here after all lol

if you want, i can try to think of a story for it

>>9376

Maybe someday cuckquean porn can be as prevalent as cuckold.

>>9377

Would love too see what you come up with.

>>9378

My story or the cuckquean quest was posted in another thread

"Human world and the demi-human world has been in war for almost 1000 years without end when the God finally takes action to stop them simply because they are annoying.

The God's way of resolving the conflict was to give a decree, once every 100 years a battle for gods will take place at God's domain. 11 participants from both sides will compete against each other. the winner side will be given blessing of the God and allowed to rampage on the loser's side for 70 years.

The Human side has been losing the match 3 times straight because the demi-human side found out a devastating magic which mostly used by females. Until the previous match when the human ace win simply because he is almost immune to magic.

Now 100 years has passed and another match is coming. the starter girl is a High priestess from a certain modern village in human side who attend the capital church to get her blessing from the lady arc-bishop.

Her blessing allows her to find the one who will be human side's ace. the blessing will guide her to him/her and her task is to accompany him to train to be strong enough for the battle and recruit enough people for the upcoming match. when she use her power, the body of her bodyguard who came here with her to ensure her safety suddenly shines… This proves that he is the human ace and the whole church are stupefied by the convenient coincidence.

This person is a guy who has been enticed by the priestess for a long time. his feeling is one sided as the priestess has wish to remain a virgin to become the arc-bishop on day.

The shines eventually died down and then a God language words floats around…his dick.

Although the church think its abomination eventually everyone accept the fact that their ace's blessed power is his dick. now the priestess and him travels around the world training and searching for women to join them.

As time goes, the priestess will develop feelings for the ace but suppress it for the sake of the world

Though, to increase the cuckquean feeling might as well make the priestess and the ace as childhood sweethearts

But their relationship didn't go anywhere because the priestess wish to be an arc-bishop. Which requires her to be a virgin"

OP here, finished the globalized fetish story, could continue if others were interested or move on. https://www.literotica.com/s/queans-of-japan

>>9713

The initial infodump was a bit boring and I think it could have used more descriptions of body language and space to make it interesting, but it kicks off really well during the date.

I would suggest you do a follow up simply because I imagine it would be bound to get better now that the setting is established overall.

And I believe the title could have used a bit more work.

>>9713

That was excellent. How you introduced the world and the characters was interesting and straight forward. A simple device but it worked well and so I was into it right away. You took the initial idea and really fleshed it out imaginatively. I was looking forward to it and you delivered.

I recommend people read this. There's some really nice touches here and there which I won't spoil.

>>9713

I like how it shuffles a bit of the concept from the third story idea I posted here >>9315 into the Globalized Cuckqueaning

>>9171

Hey man, don't know if you are still around cause the threads been pretty quiet now. I was interested in an idea of a potential cuckquean story where both the cuckquean and other lady are reluctant about it (for the cuckquean, yet) but the husband pushes it (dubcon for the ladies). This one may also contain fantasy elements if you are into that. Let me know if you are interested, and I will give you more details.

This thread still accept story?

I got an idea about "revenge-cuckq"

A group of sexy busty high school girls are kicked out of school and disowned by their parents because of a certain "honor-student"'s meddling.

Years later the honor student is engages with a man and she lead a joyous life, having handsome and kind boyfriend and a manager for a rapidly growing company.

The group of the girls before learned of her and decides to take their revenge with her boyfriend because they can't attack her directly.

They Drugs and then Rape the boyfriend/fiance and blackmail him, threatening him to send their Videos to police and claimed they are raped if he does not want to be their sex-friend.

They didn't told him they are aiming for his fiancee and he reluctantly agree. After fucking him a lot of time they decides to show their fucking to her just a few days before their marriages with his help.

She is forced to watch him fucking other girls and accept that she cannot satisfy him like they do. Years later, they still got married.

The husband will fuck other girls while the wife will provides him living necessity and becoming the humiliation slave for the group of the previous girls as long as they keep her husband company.

She happily give the money from her hard work for her husband to play with other woman. and she love it.

I like the mind break idea thats it…

>>18205

Where are my manners?

https://literotica.com/s/an-ex-marks-her-spot-ch-04

>>18206

This chapter was very good. Anons, I highly recommend you read it. I saw some people leave comments saying this but the ending really is something else.

>>18316

I love cuckquean stories and your account is a true treasure trove. Oh ha ha ha ha. Mmmm, splendid! Simply delicious. Catching up on them now.

>>9171

Long distance relationship, girl feels bad about not being there for him, lets him fuck other women. Maybe they set up a webcam and let her watch.

I wrote this as another story in this series: >>18332 , but it ended up too long for even 3 pictures, so have it posted:

"I remember being terribly scared when our company was bought by an American giant. You know, new bosses would be put in charge of all departments and all, but as soon as I talked with our new boss, I knew everything would be alright. He was a strict man, yet clearly had a great heart, and everyone quickly recognized him as a leader. Not to mention that most of the girls around the office, had developed a crush on him by the end of his first week.

But luckily for me, I was the only one in the office who was fluent in English, so I quickly became his right hand woman and we got to spend time together after work hours. Some began calling me "the gringo's pet" out of jealousy, but I secretly like that name.

I was afraid of acting on my feelings for him at first because he was married to a beautiful woman back in the United States, so I always tried to limit our time outside together, but one day when we had to stay until late hours because of a project, I just couldn't contain my desire for him any longer and I asked him to kiss me. And that was the point of no return. I became addicted to his taste and have not been able to recover ever since.

With his taste on my mouth, my body began to react naturally. It was like my flesh was on fire and his flavor was the only thing that could quench it. And so, I descended upon his crotch, pulled out the most beautiful cock I had seen until then, and fucked it with my throat until almost passing out. He pulled me back up and unbuttoned my skirt. We walked to my office to avoid damaging any important documents on his', and he laid me on the desk as he proceeded to penetrate me.

There wasn't anybody else on the floor, but I think even interns working extra time in the lower floors could hear the screams of pleasure that followed as his cock invaded me. Every stroke of his body sent me into shivers. Every caress he made with his hand made my cunt melt. It was the best sex I had ever had at that point.

After he filled my pussy with his sperm and pulled out, I stroked my clit to cum one last time as I marveled at the glistening white cock with a rose-pink head. But when I was finished, I looked at myself: Spread, spent, and dripping with juices, like a filthy rag, in front of his godlike figure: perfection made male. I began thinking about his beautiful white wife and the possible trouble he could have if she knew of this. I felt ashamed, as if I had desecrated something holy. In a few seconds I went from pure ecstasy to the verge of tears.

But he realized what was happening and showed me his cell phone. There was a chat he had earlier that day in which his wife asked him if he had already fucked that Mexican assistant with the big ass. He then told me that his wife was ok with him fucking other women while abroad, and asked me if he could take a picture of me naked in his office to send her. I agred.

The following years were pure glory. He regularly took me to his apartment so we could fuck while his wife watched. I helped him seduce several of the girls in the office. He eventually took my anal virginity and taught me to cum from being assfucked. But everything has to end eventually. Last year, our parent company spread to Chile and he had to move there to put things in order. So, with all my support, he departed to conquer new lands.

Last week, he sent me a picture of his beautiful cock sandwiched in the mouths of two Chilean sisters that are living with him over there. I think I’ve cum to that picture at least two dozen times since then.

>>18334

Also not OP, I thought this was writefaggotry general for some reason.

>>19408

I've done that before. It's great.

>>19620

What you mean?

(fuck. formatting was shit. lets try to fix that.)

Penelope hated the woman. She hated her face, her mind, her body, and more than anything else she hated how her lover liked them. Larry was taken aback for a moment before shaking his head as he entered the bedroom. “Get out!” He said forcefully.

“Am I being a bad girl?” Daisy asked, swinging her ass around, “Maybe I need a spanking daddy!” She lightly slapped her own cheeks.

“We’re not doing this anymore!” Larry seemed to be filled with rage and lust in equal amounts. He was considering it. Even Penelope was imagining how it would feel to see Daisy squealing under her lovers strikes. It wasn’t all together a bad fantasy. Penelope shook the thought away.

“I bet you don’t do that with Penny. She won’t let you. She’s a good girl. You’ll never be happy with her.” She said with distain. Penelope’s grip tightened as Daisy put her fingers under her top, threatening to pull it up. “And I bet you miss it don’t you. You miss being my daddy,” She flipped up her top and let her lusty orbs dangle and shake, “They’re bigger than hers you know.” Penelope gawked at the brat. She had thought Daisy stuffed her bra, or had implants, but she was wrong. They were real, massive, and enviable.

Larry grabbed her by the arm and tried to avert his eyes, “I will drag you out of here!” Penelope felt pride and anguish. How right was Daisy?

“You used to be so strong.” Larry’s grip tightened.

“I bet you couldn’t even hold me down anymore.” She grabbed his wrist and walked forward, pushing her tits against his chest. She pushed him back, he stumbled, “What’s wrong? Scared I’m right?”

“Shut up!” Penelope almost felt her fingers cramping. She hated seeing him like this. She wanted terrible things to happen to her. She wanted her to be held down and-

Larry grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the bed, holding her face down into the sheets and bending her over. Penelope gasped. She’d never seen him so violent. Daisy held her scalp in pain. “Ow!” She yowled with a grin as he slapped her mostly bare ass with a strong, hard hand.

“Stop smiling bitch!” He ordered. Penelope agreed. She saw her husband to be step back and pull down his own jeans just enough to reveal his pounding, long, hard, cock. Penelope breathed hot and heavy air as she saw him hold the bitch down by the scalp and literally rip the top from her back. It snapped and Daisy yelped in surprise. The strain had left a red mark on her pale tits. “Are you sorry yet?” He slapped her ass and growled in her ear as her tits wobbled.

“You’re losing your touch.” Daisy giggled. She was naked from the waist up and still felt so smug.

Penelope’s mouth formed a snarl. Don’t let her get away with that.

He didn’t. He pulled the fabric that protected her ass apart with one herculean tear. The jeans ripped and formed a hole just large enough to be indecent. The panties were pulled aside uselessly. “Ahh!” She didn’t seem to like that, “Fuck, I don’t have any other clothes here you bastard!” It was tight on her wet womanhood, but her asshole was bare and open.

He mounted her and stuffed his fat cock into her. “Ahh! Not my butt! Not my butt!” Her eyes were wide. “Not so fast!” her toes curled and her teeth were bared, “God it’s so big! It hurts Larry!”

Penelope felt like her viscera was sinking. Larry was slowly, shallowly fucking another woman. And yet, she was conflicted. One the one hand, she hated the idea of Daisy getting her way, or getting Larry. She felt betrayed that Larry would do this to her.

But on the other hand, she wanted to see this bitch get ass fucked. And the look of pain and discomfort was almost enough drown out Peneloples insecurities. “Fuck!” She cried out, “Oh, Oh, Oh fuck!” He grabbed her still tight waistband at her hips and pulled her onto his cock like it was a handlebar as her legs strained and her back arched, “J-Jesus Larry, I haven’t done this is a while, slow down-” He slapped her ass and she shrieked, “A-At least use some lube!”

“Fuck you Daisy.” He slowly drew her tight body around his cock. “You are already getting used to it.” She was. The pained expression was already softening into submission. “Your asshole is as loose as ever.”

“L-Larry,” Daisy stuttered. He sank deep into her and Penelope found herself entranced. “Larry, please my pussy, Oh!” She tried to touch herself but he slapped her hard and held her hands down. “Larry you dick!” She humped the tight fabric impotently.

“Apologize.” He ordered.

“For what?” He roughly shoved his cock in deeper, “AHHH! Okay! Okay! Fuck! I’m Sorry! I’m sorry I tried to touch my pussy!”

“Take back what you said about Penelope.” She looked ready to fight back before he roughly pushed another inch deeper into her.

“OWW! Penny seems great! I’m sorry I said anything bad about her!” She spat out. Her chest was heaving. “Fuck!”

Penelope had never seen this side of either of them. She liked it. She liked seeing it. She realized she wanted to see more of it. Her fingers itched at her body as they continued,

“I’m going to fuck you dry until you cry.” He informed her.

“Please don’t” She gripped the bed tight, “You know that’s the worst.”

“You fucking deserve it. Now beg for it.”

“Please-” She gasped, “Fuck me. Fuck me dry until, Shit,” She felt him move and cursed, “Oh god,” She was already crying, mascara black tears stained her painted face, “Shit Larry it really hurts! You already fucking did it again! Please!”

He sighed and bent over to growl in her ear. Penelope could barely hear him over her sobs,

“Fine. But you have to promise to never come here again. Never talk to Penelope, and never try anything like this.”

“Okay,” She nodded. “I promise. Please,” He drew out of her slowly and she shivered in relief. He went to his bedside table and wet his member on a bottle of hand lotion. “L-Larry, maybe, since it’s our last time, we can do It the way I like. You know?” She was panting as he returned to her. “I’m really horny, and you know it’s really hard for me to come with my ass, so I was thinking I could be on top and-“ He flipped her to her back and prodded her again, “Ahh! Not the butt! Not the butt!” She looked far less pained, but still quite surprised.

“Stop talking or it’s in your mouth. I know you hate the taste of your own shit..” She nodded and moaned louder with every inch. Every centimeter was an octave higher that she moaned. It was faster and smoother than before and he began pounding her backside, her jeans over her groin were slick in the air. She desperately pulled up her belt and looked down at her aching, empty pussy grinding against her clothes. She groaned as spittle leaked from the side of her mouth. Her breasts shook with each thrust. “After this, you walk out, or I throw you out.” He grunted. He was panting. He was getting close. “And I never want to see you again afterwards. Understand?”

“Like this?” She whined in pleasure, pain, and adoration, “Topless and bare assed with cum leaking out?” She smiled, “Just like old times.”

“Daisy-” He growled and picked up the pace. Penelope had almost forgotten where she was in all this. She was so engaged with the spectacle, “Fuck!” His voice was animalistic and guttural.

“Cum in me!” She begged. She bit her lip. “Fill me up.” She gripped her waistband tighter. “Oh! Pull my hair!” He did, “Ah!” She twisted her tits. “My pussy Larry! Please! I’m so close!”

“No.” He slapped her tits.

“Ahh!” Her eyes rolled back.

“You’ll cum anyways. You always do,” Larry kneaded her breasts and thrust deep and hard.

“L-Larry!” Her mouth opened in a silent scream as he grunted with force and power. That was it. He was coming inside of her. She felt it and she screamed, “Fuck, Fuck! FUCK!” Her voice went higher than Penelope thought possible before her body shook as if she were possessed and her eyes rolled back into her skull, “Oh!” The slippery, coming cock pumped her full. “Oh!” Her body shivered as he kept coming and digging deep into her cavity. “Fuck me daddy! Fuck me daddy! Fuck my butt! Oh!” She went cross eyed and dumb and she panted with a smile on her smug fucking face. She kept fucking coming, and Penelope began to hate how much she enjoyed it. He should have kept fucking her dry, she thought, and denied Daisy the pleasure.

He held her down as she calmed into aftershocks. “Ahah-” she cooed as he slowly left her. She was still seizing, her body was still rocking. Her mouth, pussy, and ass were all drooling. Penelope swallowed hard she when she saw the expression they shared when they looked into each others eyes. His was cool like steel, and hers was fluttering and shaking like a leaf in a gale. She’d never shared anything like that with him.

Then he got up and dragged her off the bed by her hair. She was still half in ecstasy as he dragged her reluctant, wobbly legs out of his room. Penelope hadn’t realized he was serious. Daisy probably didn’t either. She heard an “Eek!” as the front door was opened and then slammed shut. “L-Larry!” She heard Daisy’s moan muffled by the door. “It’s five miles back to my place!” She begged. He sat down on the bed and sighed. “Larry! It’s cold out!” He didn’t respond. He sat there for a good thirty seconds.

Penelope made up her mind and opened the closet door. Larry turned to her with wide eyes. “P-Penny!” He stood up, his cock was still dangling. Penelope could only imagine what he was thinking. “Penny, I-”

“I saw everything.” She said. He gulped and nodded. He looked down and away. “We’re you going to tell me?”

“I don’t know.” He seemed honest. “I hadn’t thought that far ahead.” Daisy was still banging on the door. “Well, what now?” There was a pause filled only by the muffled wailing outside.

“I think I can forgive you. Because I love you.” Penelope said finally. “But only on one condition.”

Larry seemed relieved. “Anything. You know I love you too.”

“I want to fuck Daisy in the ass too.”

>>19723

Good stuff, anon.

If you don't mind doing another one…

How about a young woman decides to gold dig a wealthy and attractive young man, and they get married. While he's hot, she is frustrated by the fact that he loves anal sex, but puts up with it.

After getting married, her husband installs a chastity belt onto her. Initially frustrated, she finds out that she didn't read the fine print of her prenup properly, and if she divorces him he gets to keep the key.

To make matters worse, he starts coming home with other women, who he is eager to fuck vaginally. Once in a blue moon, he'll use her for anal. Maybe have a scene where she masturbates with a dildo anally out of sexual frustration but doesn't get to cum.

>>19408

The concept of a lesbian girl being converted is interesting. If you wanted to go full-cuckquean with the concept you could even have the two start out in a lesbian relationship, one admits to being bi, and the other helps them find an ideal guy to fuck thinking it'll be a kinky, one-time thing only for the bi girl to go full-straight and the les girl to be gradually pushed to the fringe of the sexual relationship until she's basically just there to hold the straight girl's legs back and milk the guy's balls when the two of them get married and start trying for kids.

The first is a bit more non-con, and suprisingly, no real cock are int he story yet. enjoy.

Amy didn’t like going down on guys. In fact, she hated it. She hated the idea of it. She hated the taste, the feeling, the way men looked down at her when she did it. She hated the texture and the consistency. She hated the look and the slick, sick feeling of it inside of her or on her flesh. It made her feel gross at best, and at worst, like a sexual object. It made her feel powerless.

Worse than all those things was the fact that her girlfriend liked it. Shelly loved sucking cock, and she loved watching Amy suck cock too. She even liked the angry, disgusted face Amy made when she did it. She smiled, and sometimes laughed when Amy’s eyes widened in horror with the knowledge of what was about to spill down her throat. She loved to hold her by the scalp and shove it deeper. She loved the look and sound of Amy gagging and crying. But even that wasn’t the worst thing. It was terrible, but there was something worse. She hated one thing more than all the others.

She hated how it turned her on. Every time she hated how her pussy would grow wet with the thought. She hated how Shelly would talk about it,

“Look Amy! You lying slut!”

She’d say as she flicked Amy’s clit and made her groan.

“Deeper! Deeper! Wow, you’re really good at this!”

She didn’t want to think about what that made her. She wasn’t into guys. She wasn’t into dicks. She loved Shelly more than anything, and any day of the week she’d choose to get eaten out by Shelly than ever go down on some pig faced guy. But Shelly had done this to her. She convinced Amy to try it once and she munched Amy into oblivion while it happened, and now she was addicted. Shelly would nag her night and day. Every time she convinced Amy to try it again. Every time she managed to get Amy off my touching her less. And every time she came even harder. It had gotten to the point that Shelly didn’t even need to touch her anymore. She just put the cock in her mouth and she felt like she was getting fucked. She’d touch herself and get herself off on the terrible feeling of hopeless hate. Just thinking about it was making her lips water. And not just her mouth.

“No.” Amy swallowed excess drool as Shelly slowly did it again. She was going to make her do it. She was going to make Amy do it and she was going to watch.

“Come on!” Shelly’s voice was like an oily pinky finger wriggling up her asshole. Amy clenched tight trying not to let it in her. Shelly couldn’t win again. “Well, how about you watch me do it first, and then you decide?”

“Shelly, please, you know I hate that-”

“I told you before we started dateing that I wasn’t going to give up guys.” Shelly would always bring that up. Amy grimaced. She had agreed to that. Shelly was just so hot that Amy had been willing to compromise. “You might think of yourself as a lesbian-”

“I am.”

“Right.” Shelly said dismissively, “But I have needs. Bisexual needs. And I’d love for you to be a part of them.” Amy felt her core tighten. She felt her throat clench. “We said we’d be honest with our desires right?” Amy nodded. “Well, I’ve told you about what I like. But you just keep lying to me.”

“I’m not lying! I hate it when you talk me into these things!” Amy tried not to shout. She was always the one that started shouting and she always felt terrible and guilty about it later. So terrible in fact that she’d atone by doing whatever Shelly had wanted in the first place. “It makes me want to puke!”

She felt Shelly’s arms around her. Amy relaxed and let her lover caress her sides and cuddle her back. “I know that’s how you feel.” She started. “But you haven’t thrown up once!” a hand inched up and towards Amy’s lips. “And you have cum a whole bunch.” A pointer and middle finger spread and played with her mouth as the other hand explored up her shirt and between her breasts. Amy shivered at Shelly’s touch. Her mouth opened and the fingers prodded inside her. She moaned despite herself.

“Dan’s a great guy. Really tall, assertive, strong. He’s a businessman I think. Works out a lot.” Shelly started. “I was wearing that pretty flannel skirt you like so much. I decided not to wear any panties that day. I flashed my pussy to him, and he still didn’t make the first move. I had to ask for his number.” Amy shivered and coo’d, with dismay and arousal “When he knew I was dating someone, he looked really nervous at first.” The fingers went deep. Amy sucked on them as Shelly cupped her tit. “But once I told him me and my girlfriend love sucking cocks, he seemed more interested.” Amy whimpered and Shelly pinched her nipple just a little too hard. The hand held her mouth open. She was drooling uncontrollably “I showed him my tits.” She lifted Amy’s shirt and bra. Amy’s boobs bounded out into the open air. “And my ass,” With one hand still fucking Amy’s mouth Shelly unzipped and pulled Amy’s pants bellow her asscheeks and aggressively fondled her. “And he showed me his cock.” She squeezed her arm under Amy’s panties and between her clenched tight thighs. Amy felt tears streaming down her face. “Fuck you are wet!” Fingers found her pleasure and dived inside. Both hands gripped her as tight and deep as Shelly’s fingers could reach. She gagged and bucked her hips. Shelly fucked her up and down, “Are you thinking about what we did next? You want me to tell you what he tastes like?” Amy couldn’t tell if she was nodding, or if Shelly want making her nod. “Well, too bad.” Shelly ground her own hips into Amy from behind. “Because I didn’t taste him.” Amy felt a flood of relief before Shelly continued, “I just let him cum in my pussy.”

“Agh!” Amy called out as she humped and sucked her girlfirends fingers. Her fluids dripped down her chest and legs.

“Don’t worry. Hush, hush. This will make it easier. Now you can taste me on him! Wont that make it better?” Amy whimpered as Shelly fucked her at a steady pace. “Lets try it.” Shelly let go of her holes, smearing her fingers across her bare flesh, and then turned her by the hips

Shelly was so beautiful.

— and that's all i got. it's been sitting in my documents for months.

Here is my second, still unfinished, but a more positive tone,

The lesbians that lived next door were odd. Danny noticed coming up the stairs to his apartment that the girls living across the hall from him were gorgeous. One was a feisty redhead with a long sweater-dress that curved down around her hips and stopped right above her striped kneesocks. Her hair was tied up over her head and frayed like fire. Her eyes were golden brown, near orange in color. She seemed impatient with her girlfriend trying to open the door.

The girlfriend was smaller, more petite, and was frequently dolled up by her taller, curvier, more assertive lover. Sometimes Danny didn’t even recognize her. Some days she was dressed like a boy with jeans, t-shirt, and brown hair unkempt. Some days she wore fishnet stockings, mascara, and dyed black hair with a miniskirt so high her hands never stopped adjusting it in embarrassment. And today she wore a white sundress on her pale white skin while the round bob of hair on her head was dyed blue and green like the curvature of the earth. She was cute, and flummoxed by the state of her keys.

It would be hard to tell they were romantically involved just by looking at them. Danny wouldn’t have guessed it if it weren’t for the paper thin walls. They had sex nearly every night. Before he knew what they looked like he knew both their names and exactly what they liked where. Not that he’d wanted to. It was pretty sexy to hear them at it at first he had to admit, but he needed sleep too. Eventually he grew used to it and tried to block it out.

“Need some help Jean?” It was the first words he’d said to them in weeks. The little girl with the head like the earth jumped in surprise.

“Um, maybe.” She said with embarrassment. “I think I lost our key.”

“Should I call the landlord or-” Danny started.

“It’s after 8. He wont respond.” The other sighed “Figures. You’re always losing things.”

“I’m so sorry Tori!” The little one looked ashamed.

“Try them all again.” Tori spun her around by the shoulders. Danny walked past the two. He wasn’t sure what else he could offer. He opened the door to his own place and briefly considered letting them stay the night. No, too awkward. They didn’t really know each other that well. He turned when he was closing the door and noticed the outline of Tori’s body against her clothes. She had a beautiful frame, and his eyes were drawn to the curvature of her rear end for a few seconds. He followed the line of her figure and saw Tori looking back at him, her body still facing her girlfriend. He paused to meet her eyes, hoping she hadn’t noticed his improper staring. She seemed surprised. For a moment he stared into her curious face.

Then, without warning, she lifted her long sweater up to her waist and let the folds rest on her hips. A sheer black thong formed thin crescents above her cheeks and disappeared between them. She gave him a naughty smile and jiggled her bare legs and rear in his direction. Her bare butt bounced.

Danny had no idea how to react. Jean was still trying different keys. He was astounded by the audacity. She was still giving him a wry smile as she tightened her glutes and let them relax. Her clueless girlfriend tried desperately to get them in while the flirtations Tori bared her ass to someone else without hesitation.

Tori became even more audacious, and he saw her spread her cheeks apart, playing with the cloth and teasing it to the side. She gave him a small glimpse of the naughty bits underneath.

Danny coughed and closed the door a little harder than he should have before things went too far. His heart was beating fast and his pants were filled with a familiar tightness. He took a deep breath and looked out the peephole.

“None of them work.” Jean turned just as Tori wiggled her hips and the folds fell back into place. Jean didn’t suspect a thing, “What are we going to do?”

“We could get a motel, but it’s coming out of your pocket.” Tori argued as if nothing had happened. Danny could no longer ignore the thick curves of her body under her thick clothes.

“But that’s a long walk, and we don’t have any of our things!” Jean whined.

“Well, I have another idea.”

“What?”

Tori smiled and looked back at the Danny’s door. Did she know he was watching? “Maybe he’ll let us crash on his couch?”

“But we don’t really know him that well,”

“Well this is how you get to know people. Come on Jean.”

“But I don’t want to just take advantage of him like that.”

“You can suck his dick if you feel that bad.” Danny’s heart skipped a beat. Jean’s face went red. “What? You said you don’t want to be a freeloader. And I told you it’s not coming out of my pocket.”

“That isn’t what I meant!”

“I saw the way you were looking at him.” Tori teased hypocritically.

“I wasn’t! You know I don’t like guys!” She asserted.

“Alright baby, calm down.” Tori chuckled and hugged her, pushing the smaller woman’s face into her breasts. “There there. You know when I’m just jokeing.”

“Right.” Jean sighed. “Except when you aren’t. Like that time you said my ass was yours, and then you…” She whispered the rest under her breath.

“You thought that was a joke?” She grabbed Jeans ass with both hands and pulled her up onto her hips. Jean yelped and giggled as she held onto Tori and Tori spun her around a few times. She put Jean down once after a few turns. “Alright, let’s do it. Lead the way.”

Danny took a few steps back and pretended to do something else for about five seconds. When there was a knock at the door he pretended to be surprised, “Oh, hi.”

“I’m really sorry to bother you.” Jean started. “But I was wondering if-”

“You could stay here till morning?” Jean nodded. “Sure. I’ve got a sleeping bag and extra blankets.” The girls walked in when he motioned and he quickly had the couch set up. “Make yourself at home.”

“Nice place.” Tori inspected. “You do well for yourself?”

“I’m a Therapist.” He shrugged. “You?”

“Writer.” She stretched, “Do you mind if we use your shower? I guess we’ll just have to change back into these. Jean, you can go first.”

“You can borrow a shirt.” Danny offered.

“Thank you.” She grinned. “Go exploring Jean. I’ll be right here making sure he doesn’t peak!”

“Thank you very much.” Jean said again before scurrying deeper into the apartment.

Tori slouched on the couch. “We’re probably causing you a lot of trouble.”

“Not at all.” Danny sat down beside her. “Do you want to watch something or-”

Just as the shower turned on Tori’s face warped into a naughty version of it’s self. “You’re a therapist right? You mind if I ask for some advice?” Danny felt anxious as her tone.

“Uh, sure-”

“You know, Jean and I are together right?” She asked, worming her way closer to Danny.

“Uh, Right-” Danny inched further away.

“Well, she might not like guys so much, but I have other needs.” She said coyly, inching still closer.

“Uh, this is getting a bit personal.” Danny found his back to the armrest as she pressed her body against his. Her clothing was soft and thick. “Tori-”

“I’d feel really guilty if we couldn’t pay you back somehow.” Her hand drifted down to his knee and then dragged up his leg to his waist. “What do you say?”

“I,” Danny gulped. “Do you really not care if Jean finds out? She’s in the other room-”

“Finds out?” Tori looked confused, then she burst out laughing, “Oh! Right, sorry, you misunderstood. My bad. I should have been more clear.” She giggled madly. Danny was confused. “No, No, I see where you got that from. No, I don’t want to cheat on Jean. Poor girl would never get over that.”

“Oh.” Danny chuckled awkwardly. “You, uh, had me worried there.”

“Yea, no.” She shook her head. “I don’t want to fuck you. I want to see her fuck you.”

Danny was even more confused. “W-What? But you said-”

“Yea, she says more into girls. But I think it’s just a matter of finding the right guy.”

“That seems a bit manipulative.” Danny judged her.

“Look, she doesn’t now what she wants.” Tori argued. “When I first met her she said she didn’t even like sex. Didn’t even like touching herself. Then I go down on her once and suddenly she likes girls now.”

“I don’t think she’d appreciate you talking about this.”

“I’m trying to make a point. See, then after that she says she doesn’t like the idea of reciprocating. But then after three months of talking her into it, she falls in love with it. She loves the taste, loves the smell, everything. I can’t keep her off my pussy after that. She turned into a natural rug muncher.”

“I can see you have a lot to talk about Tori, but I don’t see how this is-”

“Then it takes another four weeks to talk her into trying out the strap on, and she’s all, ‘oh, but I don’t like penetration!’ But then I fuck her brains out one night and she on it like glue. Just last night I got her sucking it and she was wet as a faucet. She’s probably touching herself into here right now just thinking about it. She’s already addicted to cock and just doesn’t know it yet.”

The shower turned off. “Um, Tori, that’s nice and all but-”

“And does she ever ask me what I want? No! That little whore! I’m a voyeur at heart, and I’ve told her that a hundred times, and she refuses to think about my needs! I want to see that cute little face plastered with cum. I want her fucked so deep and hard that she becomes a mom in nine months. And that’s another thing! She says she doesn’t want kids. But I know if she just tried it once-”

“Welcome back Jean!” Danny interrupted her just as Jean entered the room. Her hair was still wet. She was wearing one of his old shirts. “Well, you two must be tired, I’m off to-”

“He says he’ll only let us stay if you suck his cock.” Tori lied.

“W-What?” Jean reeled back.

“That’s not-”

“He’s a wild man Jean. There is no reasoning with him. Just look at how turned on he is,” She grabbed his crotch with a smile.

“Hey!” He grabbed her wrist and tried to push her off. Her fingers got a good grip on his package. “T-Tori!”

“Tori! Stop!” Jean crossed her arms and gave her a stern look. Tori obeyed, but looked away, upset. “Tori,” She crossed her arms and gave her a stern look. Tori obeyed, but looked away, upset. “Tori,” She mumbled. “Jeez, why do you always have to be like this.”

—-And that's all for story 2. i've re-written the second half of it a dozen times and i'm still not happy with it. and untill i am i'm not quite happy makeing a sex scene.

– note, the fact that the male protag has the same name in both stories is actaully pure coincidence, but if i could fuse these two stories, i would.

In the (unlikely) events that someone is willing to expand on ideas posted here:

-Classic fairytale of an evil witch/queen kidnapping a princess and decides to steal away her beloved away in front of her. Only he is much more aggressive than she expected and he ends up breaking the queen on his dick. Turns out the princess' greatest wish was for her beloved to fuck the Queen's brains out.

-For whatever reason a group of women HAVE to have sex with a certain man for whatever reason in regular intervals, much to the charging of said man's girlfriend.

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>Classic fairytale of an evil witch/queen kidnapping a princess and decides to steal away her beloved away in front of her

For some reason, I imagine Zelda, Link and Cia in the story