/lit/ - Literature

Some of you might know me as JadenV2. I've always lurked on these threads, wrote some stories in my notepad, but never got to share them. I think it's finally time to post something

Hope this board is as welcoming as I remember it to be

This is a story written with a help of an AI. Enjoy.

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He looked at his girlfriend with a mix of desire and determination in his eyes. "I want to insert my cock into your beating heart and experience how good it feels as it beats around it." he said softly, almost reverently. She stared back at him, her face a mixture of shock and horror.

"What?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "But then I'll die! You… you want to kill me? To take my life just so you can feel pleasure from it?"

He nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "Yes," he replied, the words coming out in a low growl. "I've always wanted to experience this. The feeling of your heart beating around my cock… I know it sounds twisted and wrong, but I really need to do this."

She tried to pull away from him, her eyes wide with fear. "No," she said, her voice shaking. "Please don't do this. Don't take my life just to feel good for a few seconds!"

He held onto her tightly, not letting her escape his grasp. "It will be worth it," he insisted, his breath coming in short gasps. "Your death will give me the ultimate pleasure I have dreamed so long for."

She tried to fight him off, but he was too strong for her. He pinned her down on the bed and began to cut open her chest with a cold, clinical precision. Her screams of pain and terror filled the room as she struggled against his hold.

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I found a nice picture which style I find pretty attractive so I made quick story for it.
I wonder if anyone will like it.


"To–om! what are you doing?" Mom's voice boomed from behind his shoulder, as 10 year old boy was sitting at his desk, in front of the pile of textbooks and a blank piece of paper that was supposed to be his homework, chewing his pen thoughtfully. He jolted upright so fast that his chair almost tipped over. "Nothing," he said quickly, trying to cover up the small but hard penis poking out of his shorts.

"You know very well that you promised to do your homework not 'Nothing'," she continued to scold him while observing how her son's face turned red and he unsuccessfully tried to stuff his member back into his briefs. We agreed that you are not touching that thing until all your work is done."

"I-I'm sorry, mom," Tom stuttered, feeling embarrassed for getting caught again. But it wasn't like he could help it when his hormones were raging through his body like wildfire. His cock had been aching all day, begging for attention, and every time he tried to focus on his studies, his dick would betray him by growing harder and demanding release.

"OK , I just came to tell that dinner is ready. Come down and eat it before it gets cold," she sighed, disappointment evident in her tone. She knew her little boy was going through puberty, but this constant struggle between studying and masturbation was becoming frustrating for both of them.

Tom gathered his books and papers, trying to hide his erection with them as best as possible, and followed his mom downstairs, promising himself never to touch his dick again

The dinner table was set, steam rising from the plate of spaghetti and meatballs simmering on the plates. Tom's little 4 year old sister sat there already eating her own portion enthusiastically, oblivious to her brother's predicament.
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Anything goes as long as it involves females snuffing or killing lolis

Feel free to contribute.

It was a day like Amy other for the 9 year old Lyn.

She had a nasty habit of sending unsolicited nudes to teachers she didn't like, teachers who would call her out for disrupting class, teachers who wanted her to stop bullying other kids.

She'd then make up a sob story that the media ate up and ruin the teachers lives, leading to many mob lynchings of them or suicides.

A new teacher was her latest target, her reasoning for hating him…she didn't like gingers.

That evening when he came to his wife crying over receiving the nudes she hatched a scheme. She'd stalk Lyn. Soon she found her walking home with a swagger like she didn't care about the lives she's ruined.

Tabantha got her supplies and followed her in a RV. With a seditive dart she knocked Lyn out and pulled her in and drove off…she could of sworn she heard.
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Hello,

I'm trying to find a non-Splyf Trine and Christina story about a trip to a local theme park called Park x. I haven't been able to locate it anywhere but figured someone on the forum may know where I can find it. Thanks!

Anything involving lolis getting killed and potentially fucked by males

Feel free to contribute

Attempted blackmail, straight loli, strangulation, death, necrophilia (is it Necrophilia if they're alive when you start?)

It was a surprise for the babysitter, the usually meek 9 year old girl brown haired blue eyed Lily, confronted him with a positive pregnancy test…

"You're in for it now Mr Phile! I'm going to tell Mommy!" She stated with a strange boldness. "Unless you buy me…" Soon she found out the cost of her bold attempt at blackmail.

The Baby Sitter, full name "Pedo Phile" grabbed her around her neck in a blinding mix of desperation and rage, his thumbs crushed her throat as he rammed his cock. The cock broke through her undies and deep into her.

He pumped hard and rough as her toes spread out, she tried grasping at the arms of her attacker but that didn't do any good. Her barefeet slapped the carpet helplessly.

The soles then scrunched up as she tried to kick him, however this had no effect either.
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I heard the doorbell echo through the house, I got up as fast as I could and answered the door.
There stood 2 girls, no older than 12, the one on the left wore a witch costume, the right clearly did not actually care about holiday tradition.
"Trick or treat!" The girls said in unison, holding out there barely filled buckets of terribly overpriced mediocre candy.
"Trick, no treats for either of you."
The one who actually bothered to put on a costume gave me a questioning look which made me reconsider.
"Okay sorry, you get a treat cause you actually wore a costume."
I grab a handful of candy and drop it into her bucket, turning to her less that festive friend.
"You on the other hand, why would someone not wearing a costume get any sort of treat?" I ask rhetorically, her preteen brain not understanding what a rhetorical question is, she attempts to stammer an answer.
I look to the witch "you can keep Trick or treating, but your friend is gonna need to stay and learn about holiday tradition."
The girl nodded, only caring that her candy bucket had been filled. Making her way to the next house without a care in the world.

"You're coming with me!" I grab the less dressed girl and pull her inside, locking the door behind us.
She gives me a nervous look "what are you doing?" She seemed unsure of what to even ask, knowing she was in more trouble than she ever would have imagined.
"You know, when you ask 'Trick or treat?' You always have a chance of getting the Trick? It's how the tradition works."
I drag her downstairs, taking her to the basement.
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Chapter 0 - prologue
I work as the head administrator of an all girls boarding school, more specifically, a boarding school for troubled youth. I'm in charge of the curriculum, disciplinary matters, and etc. All students have their own rooms, each room can house up to 4 students. Most students stay at the school until they reach the age of 18, though some get to return home before that point depending on why theyve been placed here in the first place. In order to be placed in this facility, the student has to be a minimum of 12 years old, no exceptions.


Chapter 1
A campus wide alarm blared through an otherwise quiet morning, signaling to everyone, students, staff, along with myself that it was time to get ready for another day. I got out of bed and began quickly preparing to start the day. By the time I'd finished getting ready, it was 6:40am. Classes started at 7 so I still had some time on my hands, but with nothing left to do I left my room, walking out into my office. I locked the door to my living quarters and turned on the lights, sitting at my desk and filing paperwork, checking emails, and what have you, just passing time until classes began.
Time passed quickly, the high pitched "ding" of the bell signaling the start of classes for the day.
Classes go from 7am - 3pm, once 3pm hits, students are sent back to their dorms. The dorms lie across campus, three separate buildings all with the same purpose, housing all of our thousand students. The staff that do live on campus reside in the smallest of the three.
My office is adjacent to attendance, glass windows giving me a view of Sheila, my assistant. She sat typing away at her desktop, which was located in the corner of the L shaped desk/counter.
I get up from my desk and exit my office, walking over to where Sheila sat. Moving behind the large desk and pulling up a chair next to her, sitting next to her.
"Y'know, we probably have a half hour or so before any students start coming in. Would you mind?"
Sheila turned around in her seat to face me, my belt already undone, all 13 inches of my morning wood standing at attention.
"Oh.." she gives me a polite smile "no, not at all. It's what you pay me for, isn't it?"
She licks her lips and pushes her office chair aside, kneeling in front of me and wrapping her hands around my stiff member.
"It isn't in your job description."
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>>sci-fi, cyberpunk but not Cyberpunk(tm), decap, luggage girl, dubious consent, body mods, easy restoration, nerds

David sighed, staring at the christmas tree, swirled the whiskey in his glass.

It was the second glass he had this morning.

From when Sarah had gifted him the bottle five years ago, and they had a taste together, this was…

He glanced at the expensive crystal bottle, filled with an expensive liquid between amber and straw colours, labels all swirling, swooping, slashing black letters on a white background, all over a red circle.

He couldn't read japanese, but it was good stuff.

He could tell it was down by two and a quarter, now.

She had grimaced, wrinkled her button nose hard enough to pop her big square glasses off her face. He caught them as she coughed, he managed to keep his own spasming throat from sending into the same coughing fit she was having.
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Be warned, this is a fairly brutal monster rape/hard vore story. If you read it and you don't like that stuff, you have my condolences.

Just to be absolutely clear what this is: A werewolf rapes and eats a drunken party girl while saying mean things to her. That's it. If that doesn't sound fun, avoid this story!

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfTgzIGG8e8]Ride! Ride! Ride, werewolves on wheels![/url]

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Werewolf on Wheels

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Kathleen Sandusky ran her fingers through her freshly-cut hair. It had been ages since she’d had it this short, not since she’d left the police force five years ago, and it felt great to look ship-shape in uniform again.

Well. . . It may have just been a Halloween costume, a sexy little navy blue miniskirt, garters and stockings, tight cleavage-revealing top, pert cop hat.
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