Video Game Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Stars explode behind my eyes; my cock leaks steadily, hips thrusting into his hand. “You’re acting like a virgin bottom,” he says, pulling back to watch my face. “What happened to you?” “Does it matter?” I gasp, grinding down on his fingers, chasing that electric buzz. My internal conflict rages, I’m a woman in a man’s body, living my BL dream, but as the uke? Fangirl me is thrilled, but this isn’t canon!

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.

Note: Hahaha Stupid creators, Learn from your daddy this OP system. Looking at the description Lucifer felt that the system was too bold and started sweating thinking about the harsh penalties for the guild. Unlike other games, Virtual Dream collected biometrics promising privacy and only for authentication use and it meant once you were banned, you cannot make another account and it took harassment cases seriously as the player could report a player with dreamcording, which the development team will reply with. The system was really merciless as 20 gold coins per month was very costly even for pro Players who usually used their gaming knowledge, information and experience to earn the maximu

Something has changed. I don’t know how or really even when exactly, but writing and reading my fanfic isn’t doing it for me anymore. It used to be everything, all I needed, what I lived for, and obsessed over in my limited free time but now it’s not enough. I read the words, and expect to get hot and bothered and ready to touch myself as usual, and the need just isn’t there. It’s not that it doesn’t turn me on, it’s just not as exciting. What I’m now obsessed with is having Bryce and Wyatt in real life.

It wasn't as large as Fiona and Liam's room, but Fiona was vampire royalty. "They get to decorate however they like with 2 extra rooms and a private bathroom. Most use 1 of the rooms for clothing and the other for whatever they like. Apparently this couple is into gaming." She sounded disgusted. I loved Mario growing up. The 65" flat screen smart TV had more than 2 gaming chairs around it but only 2 were being used it looked like. Multiple consoles from the PS5 to the original Nintendo. most of the games looked like ones I'd never played - lots of first shooter games. Not my style and obviously not Fiona's either. She quickly got out of their and showed me Rian's quarters. It was gigantic a

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

“How very medieval of you.” He laughs. “Fuck no, but no one plays random German video games from defunct consoles. I swear, I thought it was just me and a dozen freaks on forum boards.” I pat his cheek. “You’re not thinking broad enough, young warrior. The Internet is much bigger than forum boards. I’ve got whole websites of fan communities. I can show you”—I drop my voice into my best impression of Morgengraun, the witch from the game—“powers the likes of which you’ve never seen.”

he chuckled and continue chatting with that player. Shang Huanyi, the other player chatting with Yenn was quite surprised since he was a new player who just started the game but randomly got picked to play a hard mode Arc. It was unbelievable and she knew coincidence like this were literally impossible so she tried to confirm his stats and he was totally saying the truth. She reached out for her phone to the side and took a pic of their convo since screenshot were restricted in the game it doesn’t mean the other device won’t work. She grinned and continue to chat with Yenn, unknowing his background or whatever— that she totally don’t care at all. It was just a game anyway and she just happen

They aren't giant, but they keep me from having to get another job. It's nice to be able to make my own hours, but I worry that if I went in that direction, it could kill my chances of ever being taken seriously in the gamer world. It's a dream of mine to one day release a game I've been slowly building over the last year. Would that kill any chance of that? Who am I kidding? Having a vagina might have killed that already. It's why some girls create usernames that sound like guys. Vincent is a sexy name. I go to steal another peek, wanting to know if the blonde lured him away, and I realize I'm jealous. It's not an unfamiliar feeling because most of my life I've spent wanting things everyone

It was a matter of a moment for him to raise her skirt to her waist and she assisted by yanking down her undies to give him a clear shot at her seldom visited female garden waiting patiently to be plowed with reckless abandon by her fiancee's joyful cock. Off in her own home, Velda raised her head from her book and saw it all clearly despite the blackness of the dark. Her Donald was stroking his fiancée with heated passion and she knew her virginal blood supply was forever gone. Strangely, the thought of his beautiful cock stayed in her memory and she opined that he might be worth a visit from time to time even if he was merely an ordinary human with ordinary blood. She knew it was silly of