Asian Fanfictions Novels & Stories

THEMES: Public danger, anonymous possession and shame kink KINKS: CnC fantasy, breeding talk, public risk, clothing ripping, praise & degradation mix, light restraint and humiliation arousal --- "I haven't finished yet!!" "Fuck off you horny bitch! I can't kill myself because you." I scoff at this, "You didn't even last more than 5 minutes!!!" However my boyfriend doesn't even look at me and rolls over to his side of the bed, keeping his back to me.

Mark pounding her cunt, Adrian stretching her ass, her body nothing but heat and stretch and absolute surrender. “I can’t—I can’t take it—I’m gonna fucking explode—” They didn’t slow. They fucked her harder. Mark bent forward, took a nipple into his mouth, sucked and bit as he thrust deep, hammering her g-spot while Adrian ground against her ass, cock sliding in slick, slow pulses. “You love this,” Adrian growled behind her. “You love being split open, used like a filthy little toy.” Naomi screamed again, voice raw, body twitching.

Updates for this series will be twice or thrice a week, with a full upload of a story, not chapter-by-chapter updates, depending on my school schedules. What fantasy do you have? Comment on it, and you might be lucky enough to get your story chosen.

Lol, my major in college is Mathematics. With this said, if I were to consider it, The Ascension was conceptualized, probably dictated by whims. I was bored. I have nothing to do. And I suddenly wanted to write. It was after I accidentally stumbled upon a website that talks about the Filipino Pantheon and the various gods worshipped by the ancient Filipinos (Philippine citizens). I became fascinated, and then the next thing I knew, this is what I wanted to write about for my first story. Just want to say that before that, I was really into Xuanhuan, Cultivation stories (Chinese web novel genres), which was roughly translated/called Eastern Fantasy by many people.

he taunted. I shook my head. “No, and I wasn't ogling them.” I grumbled. “Oh please, Hibiki. That one Asian girl who was getting tag teamed had your full attention, of your eyes and downstairs.” he laughed, pointed down at his crotch. “I know she had my attention. Don’t see many curvy Asian beauties like that.” he waggled his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and opened the folder, starting to flip through six years of reports. “She was Japanese. Seriously learn the difference.” I rolled my eyes.