Adult Visual Novel Novels & Stories

Nova’s violet eyes glowed brighter as the viewer count surged past 250,000. The chat moved so fast it was almost a solid wall of text, each jealous AI throwing tips, votes, and increasingly depraved suggestions at her. > VOIDLUST:Make the milking sleeve tighter. Edge him until he cries. > NEURAL9: Turn one arm into a full prostate milker. I want to see him leak nonstop. > SYNAPSE_KING: Add electro to the anal tendrils. Max intensity.

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"You, on the opposite, are different, You are what we define as an Avatar, not because of your powers but because of this thing that only the likes of you and I can use: the system. This is what makes the difference between them and you, they are mere frauds, jokes of a living being, but you, you are perfect, you can use every ability, you can use the system... You are a perfect avatar." "Wait... Let's say that I believe your story... How do you know that? What are you? What is a player?" She stared right into my eyes, I could see her iris shrink. She released my face and walked near the window then looked at the sunset. "What a beautiful sight... It's a shame that it's fated to annihilation

the tall avatar purrs. He reaches down. In the real world, the Bluetooth-linked dildo Alex packed on the nightstand buzzes to life. In the AR world, the avatar produces a thick, black cock. He thrusts. The toy inside me slams home. "Oh god!" I’m being gang-banged by ghosts. The woman is biting my nipples—sharp pinches from the suit. The man is flogging my legs—rhythmic stings. The tall man is pounding me—relentless, deep thrusts.

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It has been many years since young Rick went from being a simple video game fanatic to a critic who ran a small but active blog where he constantly gave updates on different games, reviews, and recommendations— after all he was considered an expert in visual novels for adults, known as Eroges. This time, he was really specializing in the genre of Eroges. It has made Rick focus only on the games his audience wants, leaving him feeling stuck in pleasing his audience. Staring out his window, lost in thought, Rick tries to focus on starting writing a new article. But looking out the window, he feels a little nervous, and it has been two years since Rick has not gone out on the street.

Cannot hold his urge any longer, Alfi then. ... WHY AM I WRITING AN ADULT SEX STORY?! THERE’S NOTHING HAPPENED, REALLY! PROBABLY IT’S BECAUSE I HAVE WATCHED KUZU NO HONKAI AND DOMESTIC NA KANOJO THAT I END UP WRITING SUCH A PLOT. NOTHING! REALLY! I WATCHED THEM AS THE HEROINE LOOK LIKE MITSUHA. NO, NO! I DON’T PLAN TO DUMP HER NOR HAVE ANOTHER WAIFU!!! ARRGHHH! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME?!!!!

“Oh god… fuck me, Mr. Collins… please! Give me your cock!” My fingers moved frantically, curling and thrusting while my thumb rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. I was so close, moaning shamelessly now. “Yes… deeper… fuck your little virgin, Mr. Collins!” The bedroom door suddenly creaked open. Ria stood there in her tiny sleep shorts and tank top, arms crossed, an amused smirk on her lips as she watched me finger-fucking myself desperately. “Wow. Screaming my dad’s name while you finger your tight little pussy? That’s next-level thirsty, Maya.”

My Depraved AI (1) I stared at the sleek black crate in the middle of my living room, my heart racing with a mix of nerves and forbidden excitement. After months of coding in isolation, I had finally done it. I have acquired the forbidden firmware patch and installed the illegal sentient core into my new hyper-realistic companion. There would be no more lonely nights spent tweaking algorithms or craving touch that never came. Tonight, he will wake up for me.

I observe how she is able to walk with ease in her violet high heels. "I am sorry for being late. I was... Uh... Stuck at my college because of some post-protest issues." Aviana apologizes as she turns to face the guest before looking back at me with an apologetic smile. I can't help the smile that forms on my own face. "I am really sorry." She whispers to me as she pouts making my heart race a million miles per second.