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No. 6487 ID: e3e17a Stickied hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts]
ALL REQUESTS FOR STORIES OR STORY CONTENT ARE TO GO IN THIS THREAD. ALL STORY REQUESTS NOT POSTED IN THIS THREAD WILL BE DELETED AND THE POSTER MAY BE BANNED. Also, if you don't have constructive comments, keep them to yourself. Or you'll get banned for being an ass. This is not /b/, you've been warned.

ALL requests for stories to be ARCHIVED at http://3litchan.org must be sent in to form of the story EDITED of all POSTS, and any other silly little things you man find along the way. So that it is in presentable form to be archived to myself at 1subject@live.com. I don't have time to edit the stories so if you want them preserved than put in some work ;)

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>> No. 8405 ID: 8b4f70
I'm looking for a story about a trap in high school.

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This is a thread to all authors and readers. Though you are not required to, I would recommend that you post a back up of your story at, http://3litchan.org/ this is to ensure that your story stays preserved and that if 7chan is to go down AGAIN. Than your story will still be readable and update able.

I also recommend to all authors and readers that you visit us at the IRC at irc.7chan.org in /elit/. If you just google IRC and a clients instructions than you will be ok. Feel free the post ask how questions in this thread, and we'll try to answer as soon as possible. Remember that the IRC is where we communicate to make desicions and figure out our options. So feel free to stop by and say ask for help, voice your opinion, or just say howdy.

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>> No. 7999 ID: 3d3454
Ah-hah! Got it, thanks!

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'Wait... was it all just a dream?'

Seth groaned at the sound of his room mate's yelling. Mornings were not his favorite time of day.

"SETH! WAKE UP! If we are late again, Headmaster will have your ass!"

At this he immediately sat up. Even on the last day of school, he didn't dare piss off that sadistic, demonic being that lived under the guise of a woman.

It was indeed his last day, not that Seth seemed to notice. All the other students were in a hurry to say their final goodbyes, but not Seth. He couldn't get his mind off of the dream.

"Dream about her again last night?" asked Eagan as he sat down for his lunch.

"... Yeah..." a simple response that brought a smile to his best friends face.
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>> No. 8388 ID: f30628
missing chapter 16
>> No. 8391 ID: 12e233
YES thought id lost it forever ;_;
>> No. 8419 ID: 6019ce
bump goes in every field.

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Hey /elit/, here I am again, writing some lovey-dovey consensual gay sex. You might remember my first contribution to the board (http://7chan.org/elit/res/6032.html). For some reason there seems to be a severe lack of this kind of writing around these parts, so here I am contributing once again.

THIS IS GAY AS HELL - because I don't think I've had a single thread on any board ever that didn't have at least one "why didn't you warn me" reply even after I tagged everything properly. Again, THIS IS GAY AS HELL. Balls touching and everything. You have been warned! ;)


I force my tongue into Jesse's mouth as we make out on his parents' couch. He melts on top of me, letting me explore his mouth, sucking on his tongue softly. His breath is so intoxicating, I can hardly think straight. My eyes are closed, but I know his long auburn hair is hanging down around my head; I can feel it tickling my face.

He breaks the kiss and pulls back – my eyes open to see him. He smiles innocently at me, his lips moist.

"I love you," he whispers.

I don't know how to answer. This is all happening so fast. Barely a week ago I had never even considered the possibility of sleeping with another guy, but Jesse – well, he's changed all that. He's not a crossdresser or anything, but fuck could he ever be if he wanted to. Even so, there's a difference between a feminine guy and an actual girl. Jesse is smooth all over, sensuous, and more beautiful to me than any woman ever could be.

Best of all, he was horny. His parents had just left for the weekend and we had this house all to ourselves. I told Jesse before that my favourite place to fuck was someone else's couch – hey, I may be a fag, but my turn-ons are pretty normal. I'm only different in one important way; that I can understand how beautiful Jesse is, and straight guys can't.
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>> No. 8418 ID: 2b2f88

well i enjoyed that.

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>> No. 8389 ID: 23b3e6
daily bamp
>> No. 8390 ID: 7b3adb
Huh, oh hey, it's back. Odd. I suppose I must post everything since then huh?
>> No. 8417 ID: f3d845
You should make a new thread so that most of the posts will line up.

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This is a re-upload of the LARA CROFT SEX CHRONICLES!

Summary: A young lad is hired on to work for a famous treasure-hunter, and gets more experience from the job than he could have ever imagined.

Lara Croft Is My Guvnor (FM, Fm1st, Lara Croft, various straight sex and voyeurism)

Chapter 1

Winston Smith walked out to the pool area with a tray of iced tea in his hands. He hated going outside on hot days like this, especially since he always wore his stuffy butler's suit. Lara greeted him with a smile as she laid in a lounge chair, soaking up the sun in nothing more than a small white bikini and sunglasses.
"Thank you Winston," Lara said as her butler set the tray on the table beside her and she grabbed a glass.
Winston regarded the view around the pool. The whole area was a mess, with pool accessories and toys scattered all over the deck area. The surface of the pool was littered with leaves and stray paper and plastic items that had blown in on the wind.
"Have you finally given some thought about hiring new help for the pool, Miss Croft?" he asked.
"I know," Lara said with a bit of frustration. "I just haven't had the time lately," she said as she took another sip from her iced tea.
"Hmmm," Winston said, casting a slow glance at Lara as she sipped and sighed, stretching out her gleaming body under the hot sun.
"Yes, well, I've made note of the requirements for the pool maintenance, and I believe that we can satisfy them and do a little good for the community at the same time."
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>> No. 8413 ID: a70738
You gotta be fucking with me, did anyone save it?
>> No. 8415 ID: 403a9f
Can you believe this? I was checking 4chan like every day (or at LEAST every other day)before it went down and I didn't see any update. Buttons must have posted it HOURS before it went down. It's so perfectly an example of Murphys law I have to laugh. Oh buttons! Second helping plez!
>> No. 8416 ID: c450a1
Ok, here's the continuation. I APOLOGIZE in advance for the ending of this
particular post! I know many of you will hate me for it. I just decided to post what
I have so far. The real fun stuff will follow right after this continuation and I don't
think it will come after as long a wait as you guys are accustomed to. No spellchecking
done here and PLEASE let me know of any parts that you didn't like
or wanted to see improved in some way.
"Dad," Charlie called out as he looked at his father sleeping in his bedroom,
with a small towel on his forehead.
"Wha? What do you want, Charlie?" Mr. Bell said as he looked over, rubbing
his eyes.
"We have company. Mum said to wake you up," Charlie said quietly.
"What on earth for? I've got no inclination to get out of bed for any of your
mother's silly old girlfriends and their-"
"It's Miss Croft," Charlie said.
"What?" Mr. Bell exclaimed as he bolted up out of bed and began pulling on a
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1540 No. 1540 ID: a7ec5d hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Author's notes: I write in a world free of STDs and (mostly) unplanned pregnancies. Play safe kids, wear protection! ;)

First time elit author, so please be gentle! :)

(M/F, HJ sorta) ;)

There comes a time when a boy must become a man. When he leaves behind the trappings of his childhood, the protection of his family, and forges boldy ahead to create his own independence, his own career, his own family, his own DESTINY.

Or so I tried to tell myself as I packed my bags for a life away from home at university. Yet somehow it felt no so much as a "boldly go" expedition, than a "get out of the house" followed by a deep sigh of relief after 18 years of the kind of trauma only parenthood could bring.

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>> No. 8169 ID: 49188f
i'd like to request an update from the author. pretty please?
>> No. 8205 ID: 7f13e5
moar nao
>> No. 8414 ID: c9427b
Great story so far. Please continue.

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Tags: Dickgirls, gallons of cum, massive cocks, huge insertion, breast-expansion, stretching, cum-inflation, transformation, public sex, semi-non-consensual, fisting, tentacles, forced-exhibitionism, food, double-penetration, dildos, anal, weird-sex-bikes, cock-tongues, gender-change, invisibility... probably more.

In case you hadn't figured it out, this story is tremendously /d/.
On the request of some poor, perverted souls, I'm reposting this: Ignore the fact it has a main character called Hermione and is all about wizards and shit, it's just an excuse to fantasise about Emma Watson in various outlandish scenarios, there's nothing else Potter-esque here.
I won't post it all at once because I'm a terrible prick-tease. Chapters 1 and 2 to begin with:

On the night of her eighteenth birthday, Hermione was chatting with a few friends, sat in her room, enjoying her celebration. One of the girls, named Susan, offered her a piece of cake that she casually tossed in her mouth and chewed down. As she swallowed, she noticed smirks begin to spread across Susan and the other girl's faces.
"Now we start to really enjoy your birthday" Susan said to the other girl's amusement.
It suddenly dawned on Hermione what had happened, "The cake..."
"Laced with enchantments. We wanted to be sure you'd have a great night, but... well, we figured you were a little stuffy to do it willingly. It took us a long time to get that cake made you know. Lots of powerful spells just waiting to be triggered, you've probably noticed the first already."
Hermione had noticed it. She was trying to leave, to find some way of dispelling whatever was on that cake, but her body wasn't responding. She was being controlled utterly by Susan and her friends.
"Please, don't do this. I'm your friend!"
"Don't worry Hermy, you're going to enjoy yourself. Whether you want to or not. Now, let's begin, shall we?"
At a flick of Susan's wrist, Hermione noticed strange feelings began to flow through her body. What do they have planned? He
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>> No. 8410 ID: 30be6b

Luckily I saved the whole thread before 7chan went down. :)


It took a long time for things to go back to anything resembling normality. The demon’s magic had been typically complex and the professors spent many days working to counter all of the magic she had spun. The simple magic that enhanced the student’s sexual appetites had been easily dispelled, leaving a room full of naked and thoroughly embarrassed young people, who covered themselves up and apologised to their numerous partners before dashing back to their rooms. Unfortunately, the more specific spells of the Succubus were much harder to dispel. The girl with the glasses had to be forcibly cut from the surrounding floor and spent three days hidden away in her room, unable to find anything large enough to conceal her breasts and with a large penis constantly at eye level. The pig-tailed girl required magical help to make her way back to her room where she remained, topless, for a similar time until the wizards managed to revert the magic. She did however spend a lot of that time in the company of her boyfriend who seemed rather fond of her new attributes, however extreme they may have been. Susan had an easier time, her magical underwear being removed after a few exhausting hours, although she was the subject of much speculation after the item disappeared mysteriously. The twin-girls grew very close indeed during the nine days it took to reverse the magic merging their bodies together and have since spent much time in each other’s private company. The most complex and controversial problem raised from the event was of the transformation of the young man into a large, black demon, and his partner’s insatiable lust for his gargantuan penis. The girl was inconsolable when separated from her cohort, and countering the magic that caused this proved troublesome. It was decided – after much disagreement – that the two would be kept together in quarantine, hidden away in a hospital room until their maladies could be addressed. After two weeks of the pair’s near constant sexual escapades (and regular cleanings of the beast�
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>> No. 8411 ID: 30be6b

The story became a bit too extreme for my tastes but here's the penultimate chapter, hooray for File -> Save As!


The events of Lydia’s brief power trip quickly became the stuff of legend in the university, with some students using the incident as a handy excuse for unusual behaviour. The excitement did not take long to die down in the frequently exciting culture, and life soon returned to the twisted version of normality the school was used to. Of course, this normality would not last long. Unbeknownst to the students, the university was under threat from an unidentified source. The staff was working to try and counter its magic, but were unable to find out where or indeed what it was. The offensive magic aimed at the university was powerful, requiring much effort from the members of faculty to keep in check and yet still they had not identified where it was coming from or what its purpose was. The only thing they knew for sure was that their efforts to keep the magic under control were successful, but this certainty was misplaced. While the senior members of the university staff fought off harsh magic, they had not realised that something had snuck under their barriers, striking the entire school with a spell that would influence the behaviour of every person there. The magic began subtly enough, only a slight alteration in behaviour, an enhancement of feeling, small enough to go unnoticed, but as the spell remained it grew stronger, and as the behaviour of the students was influenced further every second, few noticed the change. It did not take long for the entire university to be struck with an intense sexual frenzy, systematically destroying morals and any sense of sexual restraint, charging the already promiscuous university beyond imagination.
Hermione sat in a stall in the girl’s toilet, two fingers buried deep inside herself working furiously. She bit her bottom lip to keep quiet as the other girls in the bathroom went about their business, fingering herself with ardour and trying her utmost to conceal her true actions. Hermione’s panties were bunched around
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>> No. 8412 ID: 30be6b

Last part. Everyone re-save this immediately!

And 10

Claire was perched on the edge of Hermione’s bed, her hands folded in her lap meekly, the comforting smile on her face offset by the fact she had entered the girl’s room uninvited. Hermione stood near the door, shocked into motionlessness by the intrusion and by her fear that any movement would encourage her (literally) cum filled panties to overflow sending the sticky fluid trickling down between her legs.
“What are you doing in my room Claire?” Hermione repeated. Claire spoke softly but confidently, “I went to the girls’ toilet today Hermione, and when I was there I heard some peculiar noises.” Hermione’s face froze in horror as the quiet girl continued to speak. “I was too curious not to see what all the fuss was about, so I cast a few spells – invisibility, phasing – they become almost second nature when you’re quite shy,” she looked down and smiled faintly. “I saw what you were doing and I was… fascinated. I couldn’t stop watching you; the look on your face as those boys penetrated you over and over again, that delightfully dirty note you’d written on your bottom. And then, when that one boy started to push his enormous penis up your bum, I felt certain you’d do something to stop him – there were dozens of spells you could’ve used to get out of that or even just to make it easier, but you didn’t. You struggled, as if you couldn’t free yourself, trying to get away…”
Hermione’s mouth was slightly agape, her mind sprinting, trying to process what was happening here. Why was Claire, a sweet, shy girl here in her room talking about something so… personal? Even if she normally spied on people like this she was hardly the sort to talk about it, what was her intention here, blackmail? Hermione had been thrown by the seemingly out of character actions of the girl she thought she had figured out and was left baffled, staring silently as Claire went on.
“… but we both know all it would take was a single thought to free you from that wall, letting you slip through and a
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Alright...I've been writing short pieces of erotica for a while now, but I've never posted one online. Please don't hold back on any criticism. I want to improve. Also, I'm copying and pasting this from wordpad, so if the format is weird, please excuse me.

Story is inspired by an unfinished one at Kristen Archives; http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/45/innocence1.txt

Enjoy. If it gets good comments, I'll continue it, but right now this is all I've got.

The Kids Are Alright
A story by Subsitute
Contents:{mm, possible fmm, rape, forced gay, humil, crossdressing}

“What’s wrong, Taylor? I thought you were good at wrestling?” Grace taunted as Will had him pinned to the floor, trying to remove his blue jeans.
Taylor struggled with no success to get red-headed freshman off of him. Will had to be on the wrestling team or something, because he had Taylor on the floor within the first thirty seconds of their “game”. Bella and Grace laughed at him as he struggled to get the younger, but more fit man off of him.
Throughout his freshman and sophomore years in high school, Taylor never had many close friends. He was a typical introvert; went all day without talking, spent most of his time reading books or listening to music, and as soon as he got home, he sat down in front of his computer and never looked away.
Taylor was desperate for friends, however. He was picked on by most kids. Nothing severe, but getting hit with spitwads all day starts to drag you down after a while. Despite the warnings of his parents, he was so desperate that he settled for half-decent friends that didn’t really care if he was there or not. They were all girls, and Taylor suspected that the only reason they allowed him to hang out with him was because they felt sorry for him. However, he noticed that when he walked with them, he didn’t get picked on by his schoolmates. Loners were easy prey, and Taylor was determined not to remain one.
One afternoon, after h
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>> No. 7313 ID: 8037b9
Bump for moar.
>> No. 7314 ID: a3ad52
Nothing in half a year. Let it die.
>> No. 8404 ID: 818e81
bump of the gods!

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Hey elit, long time lurker first time writer. Criticism would be nice, if it's terrible please tell. Not so good at this tags thing, but M/F, non-con, femdom

“D-do you want to go up to my room, baby?” the big man in front of me slurred. “I sure do,” I said, grinning coquettishly. “Don’t forget yer purse,” he handed it to me, then led me out of the hotel bar. I smiled as he pulled me towards the elevators, knowing that I had everything in my purse to make this a night he would never forget.

“Why don’t you go to the bed while I slip into something more comfortable?” I said, moving towards the bathroom. Like an eager puppy, he bounded to the bed and I stepped into the bathroom, stripping of my short green silk dress as I walked. I reached into my bag and pulled out a gun, some rope, a gag and an 8-inch strap-on. I affixed the strap-on to my waist and returned to the bedroom.

He was already naked, and he grinned drunkenly when he saw me, but that look quickly evaporated when he registered the gun and the strap-on. “On your hands and knees,” I commanded. He hesitated, staring wide-eyed at the strap-on. It wasn’t very big, but I wagered he was a virgin, and I relished the thought of being his first. “Now!” I barked, and he did as I commanded. I tied a gag on him and roped his hands together, then ran my hand gently down his back . I positioned myself between his spread legs. He tried to protest, even with the gag, but before he had gotten a sound out I had pushed the head into him. He cried out from behind the gag and shied away, trying to escape the intrusion, inadvertently causing the strap-on to rub against my clit pleasurably. I purred and pushed further in, enjoying the feeling of his tightness. I delighted in every whimper that he let out as I sunk further and further into him. When I’d finally gone as deep as I could, I pulled out and thrust into him quickly, causing him to yelp. I couldn’t help myself at this point, I started thrusting into him wildly, my fingers clawing at his hips as I tried desperately to gain purchase and thrust harder.

As my hand slipped under his belly in an attempt to hold him better, I noticed
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I waited a little less than a month before heading back out into the clubs and bars. I had to be even more cautious than I used to. I didn’t know if those men would call the police. I had never really engaged in much violence before, it was a new element that I was as unable to predict as I was unable to control it.

I entered the bar with a little trepidation, which I surpressed quickly with a drink. I waited about ten minutes until a man finally approached me. He was about 5’8”, with dark hair but no facial hair. From the moment I saw him I felt the need that I had tried to suppress begin to rise inside me, moving up from the pit of my stomach and into my brain, creating an insistent buzzing, a demand for satisfaction. I let him lead me out and to his house.

I pulled the gun on him the second we were in the door. There was something about him, something in his eyes, his too-bright blue eyes that I distrusted. I had him lead me to the bedroom and ordered him to take off his clothes while I pulled some ropes out of my purse. He eyed them with an odd expression as he finished taking off his pants. I grabbed his neck forcefully and rolled him over so that he was face down on the bed. I bound his arms behind his back, and roped his ankles together for good measure. I left him lying there naked on the bed and fastened the strap-on around my waist. His silence and docility was making me vaguely uncomfortable, but my instincts were being quickly overrun by the need, which had grown from a buzzing to an overwhelming crash of sound and desire.

I grabbed his hips roughly and dragged them up so that his ass stuck into the air and his face remained pressed into the bed. He was hard, which surprised me, since being in this situation left most men feeling less than frisky, in my experience. But I didn’t have time to think, I had to satisfy the need. I thrust into him without ceremony. The first penetration, always the sweetest, sent waves of pleasure all through my body.

Yet he remained silent. I frowned. I needed to hear him scream. I grabbed his hips and pulled out slowly, then slammed back into him, my fingernails cutting into his skin from the force. And he m
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>> No. 8401 ID: a5c736
What is this?

Brilliance! Sheer brillance!

I was a fan of the style and the content before the last updates, but the plot twist here is delicious. I want to see what'll happen!
>> No. 8402 ID: 5eefb3
Quite well written, a pleasure to read. Please good sir or mam do continue.

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