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Smooth submission

It started with the razor gliding under his arm. Just a quick shave, he had thought, nothing unusual. But as he lifted his arm and felt the clean smoothness, something inside him tingled. His eyes ...

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1% more 2/2

Isacc sat at his desk, staring at the glowing screen. The offer burned in his mind.

The power to make anyone desire you more.

Cost: 25% Breast Development.

Hi...

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Just 1% more..

Isacc had never thought of himself as the kind of guy who cut corners. At least, not until college made him realize just how little effort he wanted to put into the boring parts of life. Grades, mo...

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Wrong party

His name was Ethan, a twenty-year-old known for taking dares too far. That night, he was drunk on bravado, bragging to his friends he could crash any party and last the night. When they pointed out...

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A job about domination

People whisper about mistresses, about cheaters, about heartbreaks. But very few ever imagine that sometimes it isn’t chance, it’s me. I break couples for a living.

Not in the usua...

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Private chef 2/2

I had thought the promotion would mean long nights, endless duties, a schedule so suffocating I’d collapse into bed each evening without remembering the day. Instead, it unfolded like a carefully...

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Private chef 1/2

I never thought my career would take such a strange turn. When I accepted the position of private chef for a billionaire, I imagined long hours in a luxurious kitchen, exquisite ingredients, and th...

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Definitely cute

Ryan wasn’t supposed to see it. He had just walked back into the classroom after lunch when his eyes accidentally fell on the paper the girls were laughing over. A handwritten chart, names of boy...

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Sissies census

Eighteen.

For most boys, it was a birthday celebrated with laughter, too much beer, and the confidence of stepping into adulthood. But in this world, eighteen meant something else firs...

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Not overpowered

The sun was already dipping when the four friends pushed through the thick undergrowth. Sweat clung to their shirts, and the sound of cicadas filled the air.

“Next time,” panted Ry...

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Summer body

Ryan wasn’t a bad guy. He had friends, a decent IT job, and enough money to live comfortably. But when he looked at himself in the mirror, all he saw was disappointment.

His gut sagg...

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Nothing personal

The target’s name was Adrien Morel, mid-forties, respected in his field, a quiet man with access to the kind of cyber-security files governments would kill for. The Spanish secret services had pl...

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Exotic harem - 2

The days in the harem blurred together. Morning bells roused them, attendants brought trays of fruit and bread, and the women drifted through a cycle of baths, music, and waiting. Guards watched ev...

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My cat Urus - 15

Brad’s sheets were damp when he woke. His heart pounded like he’d been running. The dream replayed in fragments: a bus stop, a plaid skirt brushing smooth legs, boys offering drinks, her laugh,...

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Exotic harem - 1

The strongest king of the continent was not content with land alone.

His empire stretched from the frozen north to the southern jungles, its borders guarded by legions and its cities fattened...

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My cat Urus - 14

Brad woke up feeling strange. His sheets clung to his skin like he’d been sweating all night. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, only to feel a long lock of hair fall over his shoulder. His chest tig...

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Hairixium

Dr. Adrian Voss wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead as he stared at the small vial in his hand. The cream shimmered faintly under the lab lights, almost alive, like it knew the world it was abo...

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My cat Urus - 13

Brad woke with sunlight stabbing through the blinds.

He stretched, groggy, and instantly froze. His arm brushed against something soft and… silky.

He yanked at it, long chestnu...

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Mother gave no choice

Ethan had always thought living at home during his first year at university would be easy.

Save some money, eat decent meals, let Mom fuss over him a little, nothing wrong with that. But Clai...

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My cat Urus - 12

Saturday morning, Brad had been dreading this “girly day” ever since Urus brought it up. He’d agreed to help for the sake of the deal, every hour helping Urus supposedly meant being one step ...

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The Reason

Julian didn’t ask questions the first time. His mother handed him a glass of almond milk after a long silence. She had barely spoken since the school called about the fight. About how he had slam...

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My cat Urus - 11

Brad expected a disaster. He expected screaming, accusations, maybe even the cops.

What he didn’t expect was what happened the next morning.

He was walking up the steps ...

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Playing along

Jude always knew he had a thing for feminization.

He wasn’t just fascinated by the transformation he craved the story behind it. The slow unraveling. The teasing. The moment someone ...

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New socks

Tom wasn’t paying much attention when he grabbed a pair of socks from the dresser that morning. His girlfriend, Chloe, had left in a hurry earlier, and in his half-asleep state, he didn’t even ...

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My cat Urus - 10

The empty storage room near the science labs was Brad’s only safe zone lately, dimly lit, quiet, and untouched by teachers or janitors. He slipped inside, closing the door behind him with a sigh ...

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My cat Urus - 9

Brad stared at the mirror again. Pink sports bra. Slim-fit athletic shorts. A loose white t-shirt tied in a knot on the side. His ponytail bounced when he moved.

He sighed. “I look l...

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Prison's new gift

Marcus Reeve had always believed that real men never begged. That belief held strong even as the judge handed him a 15-year prison sentence. Theft, assault, and obstruction, all piled up. Still, Ma...

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The pink line

The war had dragged on for years. Names of nations didn’t matter anymore. Only the Front mattered, the line where people disappeared, bodies vanished, and minds were broken.

Corporal...

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My cat Urus - 8

Brad woke up Saturday morning with a sense of dread already sitting in his chest.

His body felt different again, warm, soft, unnaturally light.

He didn’t need to look to...

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My cat Urus - 7

It began with whispers.

First, Marcus gave him a weird look during gym. “You’ve been skipping arm day or something?”

Brad frowned. “What?”

“Dude, ...

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