Sick Fanfiction Novels & Stories

’ Suhani said making her cheeks cherry red. *********************** *********************** So I hope Vicky got what he deserved. I punished him the way I felt right to punish a R*pist. And next chapter gonna be a mature one cause umm iykyk

The text under the image scrolled like captions: ROUND 3: CARNIVAL. AUTHOR STRAIN: MODERATE. PLAYER LOSS: ACCEPTABLE. I snapped the book shut. The image folded in on itself and vanished. “These are… logs,” I said. “Narratives, the way *it* tells them.” “Correction,” SML said, pulling a volume labeled GAME CITY – MINI-GAMES from the shelf and flipping it open. “It’s fanfic. Bad fanfic. Look at this.” We leaned in.

Something needed to be done quickly! The ideas seemed to be evaporating from her head. What else could be said? And then the notion took hold... She gripped his cock with one hand, stroking it sternly. “I bet you love watching your old man fuck your little sister, don’t you! You sick fuck!”

Gabriella “I want to stretch you out until you can’t close your legs, Gabriella. I want to watch my brothers fill your mouth and your ass while I bury myself so deep in your pussy you forget your own name. We’re going to paint you in our cum, record every desperate sob you make for us, and then we’re going to make Derek watch his ‘perfect, repressed wife’ transform into our personal, filthy little pet. You’re going to be so used, so thoroughly ruined by the three of us, that you’ll never even remember what his pathetic touch felt like.”

“So, what now? What are you asking me to do? To choose between the two of you? Who gets to fuck Nathan’s widow next? He isn’t even cold on the ground yet!” I instantly regretted sounding so harsh, but I was angry and confused. What the fuck was going on? Why had Nathan asked his best friends to do this? Never once had he treated me like a piece of ass to be pawned off to any man. Clearly, the illness had inhibited his ability to make sane decisions . “Listen, y’all. Franklin is gone. You don’t have to go through with this ridiculous plan to take care of me.” I did air quotes around take care of. “I have other shit to focus on.

Chapter 1: Sex With My Mother's Patient, Now I Am Trapped Sophia’s POV I’m only nineteen, but I’ve already lost count of how many men I’ve dated and slept with. Okay… I’ve not exactly lost count. Seventeen of them… maybe less, but definitely not more. Seventeen boyfriends since I started dating at eighteen—and not one of them lasted long enough to matter. People always assume I’m the problem. Maybe I am. But the truth is simple in a way most people wouldn’t understand.

I looked up at her, startled. She leaned back into the couch dramatically, one hand pressed to her chest like a Shakespearean actor. “‘Dear diary, I lost the love of my life today because my sibling caught a mystery dick and got magically knocked up. Please avenge me.’” She paused. “Episode one: The Immaculate Erección.” I choked literally…. choked on the sip of ginger lemon tea she forced down my throat earlier. “Lena!” She grinned, wicked now, clearly on a roll. “Episode two: The Dick That Did the Impossible. A paranormal thriller, starring a cursed penis with fertility powers.”

he commanded. I don’t know why I was listening to him, but I moved forward with my palms sweating. There is something about his tone that urged my legs to move towards him. “Suck it, “ he said . “What”?. “Suck it!. you disrupted my fun now you have to finish it. “You said you were gay and in love with me right?”So prove it ,make me come.” I swallowed, my breathing coming out quick. fuck!! What was I going to do? I wasn’t gay I didn’t know the first thing about sucking a man or shit like that .

“Didn’t sleep much.” She leans closer. “You sure that’s it? Because I saw Dario this morning. He asked where you were yesterday. Said you left the café in a rush.” Great. Just what I need — Dario being nosy. “I wasn’t feeling well,” I lie. Chiara narrows her eyes. “Hmm.” “What?” “Nothing,” she says too quickly. “You’re just… weird lately. Distracted. Secretive.” I fake a laugh. “You sound like my father.”

Naughty-elle. He took out his phone and searched for Naughty-elle on only fans. His eyes widened in shock as he turned to look at her sleeping figure. Gabrielle was a popular anonymous user on only fans with about one point four million subscribers. Her specialty was masturbating and display of sex toys collections. Mouth wide, he turned to her again and her eyes were open.