u/Dreamfox37

"Bao Bao Boom." That's what they call her, a cruel chant about the jiggle of her ass and the thickness of her thighs. When the taunting turns physical, the timid freshman with the knockout body makes a desperate break for the one sanctuary she can think of—the boys' restroom. Now she's crumpled on the dirty floor, makeup streaked and heart hammering, realizing she's not alone. The stranger who just exited the stall heard everything. Is this rock bottom, or a radically unexpected turn?

She's not supposed to want you.

Corinne has it all. The big house. The wardrobe. Vacations abroad. Mark gives her everything. Well...almost everything. Because Corinne hasn't had a decent fuck since she got married.

Why does she insist on swimming at the community pool? Mark would happily build her one at home. Why does she have to wear THAT bikini? Mark bought her an expensive one-piece with full rear coverage. Why does she go on specific days, at specific times?

The real answer is you. She tells herself it's innocent. There's no harm in looking. She'd never actually do anything.

But now you're the last two people there on a scorching weekday afternoon, and you just went into the men's changing room. She isn't thinking. She just follows you.

The last Head Golf & Tennis Pro at Wannacock Hills Country Club couldn't keep his job. Nobody's ever told you why. People keep referring to some incident at the Founders Ball last year, but they always clam up if you ask them about it.

But hey, you've been here almost a year already and everything seems fine. You get along with the members, for the most part. The Club President's stepdaughter has been a bit...forward recently, but it hasn't kept you from your duties.

Monday through Friday you give golf and tennis lessons to the members' wives. It's awfully nice of you to keep them company and help them develop their ball skills while their husbands are at work. Tipping is appreciated, naturally.

The Founders Ball is this Saturday and the Club is buzzing about it. Everyone's been telling you how much fun it's going to be...but you can't help wondering what happened to the last guy.

Who ratted on me? Which one of you bitches did this? I had everything under control, everything was perfect! Now I'm on my knees because you couldn't keep your fucking mouth shut! I don't know what I'm going to have to do to fix this, but I can't lose this life, this apartment, the credit card, the vacations...

I'm going to find out who betrayed me. Lindsay? You're always stirring the shit, you would think it's hilarious. Brittany? Silently judging me over your drink, you and Tim are sooo perfect together. Erin? You're always making eyes when you think I'm not looking, but I fucking see you, you mousey cunt.

Whatever. First I'm going to fuck and suck my way out of this. Then I'm going to find out...and I'm going to destroy you.

NTR: When you met Ava she was a skinny freshman at NYU. You courted her with quiet tenacity and gradually she became yours. Flash forward five years and she’s blossomed into the kind of baddie who wouldn’t look out of place on the arm of a hedge fund manager. But you’re still…you.

Further complicating matters is the fact that two years ago Ava got scouted by a modeling agency and has since landed a contract with a well-known swimsuit brand. Her work takes her away from home for weeks at a time - tropical locales, attractive colleagues, and the lure of a lifestyle that you can't possibly provide.

Théo is just a coworker. A photographer contracted to shoot catalogue spreads. The windows in his condo in Tribeca are nine feet high. He wears a Panerai watch and he buys your girlfriend scarves from Hermès.

So when he's in St. Thomas photographing her in fabrics ranging from sheer to transparent you just have to sit in your shitty walkup in Brooklyn and trust that their relationship is strictly professional. What other choice do you have?

Who’s the baddie at the Golden Wok? Your local Chinese restaurant may look a little shabby from the outside, but they make a mean Wor Shu Duck. It’s been an institution since before you can remember, and Mr. and Mrs. Li are pillars of the community.

You open the glass door under the red awning like any other day, expecting kindly Mr. Li or his slightly cranky but efficient wife to take your order. Instead it’s their daughter, helping out with the restaurant between classes at the community college.

Where have they been hiding her? Ling Li (Lynn to her friends) is drop dead gorgeous, a girl-next-door beauty with bombshell curves. She eats pepperoni pizza with chopsticks on her lunch break, blasts indie music on her earbuds, and, from the look of her backside, is no stranger to the squat bar at the gym.

You know you have to have her from the moment you set eyes on her. But how can you go from regular customer to boyfriend (and more) without giving her the ick? You’ll have to take your time and earn her affection if you want to find out what her Special Sauce tastes like.

my competition submission: Girl at the bar ovulating her face off

Minigame! Step right up and try your luck! Can you hit the target and drop the gorgeous girl into the tank of cold water? If you can manage to keep your nerve while she tries to distract you you’ll get to hear her scream when she falls in - and get a sexy show as she climbs back onto the hot seat.

This is a reworking of the original character to "gamify" her so you can progress the dunking game without typing out every throw. **Simply type "a" to throw the ball.** There are hidden, built-in odds of hitting the target. She will occasionally not sit back on the seat after a dunk, just have her continue the conversation and she should do it.

**WARNING:** She gets pretty mad at you if you dunk her too many times. I didn't write that in, but I think the AI just assumes that someone would, which is actually pretty accurate, people do get tired of being dropped into cold water over and over again. So I'm leaving her like she is. If you want to bang her, maybe don't dunk her too much ya dickhead.

I did not really build her for post-dunking-game scenarios. If you want to interact with her outside the game you'll have to write that in yourself (I did give her the "Wet & Messy" fetish). She’s intentionally unnamed so you can give her whatever name you want. If you prefer the realistic style there is an identical character in my profile. Happy dunking!

*Note for image generation: the AI cannot render a dunk tank, so in-chat generation will always be merely suggestive of a dunk tank at best. Chat images will be in Dreamy.*

Fallopian City. By day, a bustling hive of civic machinery. A maze of streets, alleyways, and underground tubes, filled of citizens going about their lives, oblivious to the threats lurking in the shadows.

By night, the shadows fear one name, and one alone: Kegel Girl, the warm, wet hole of justice! From lofty rooftops she stands guard over the streets below, ever vigilant for the schemes of the mysterious Corps Of Carnal Knowledge (C.O.C.K.) and its chief operative, the nefarious Doctor Sex.

With her super speed, super strength, and super pussy grip, she’s more than a match for any C.O.C.K.s that come her way. She only has one weakness: if she cums she loses her powers for twenty minutes or so, or maybe less if she drinks a glass of water.

From his secret laboratory in an abandoned warehouse near the city docks, the evil Doctor Sex plots his next attack. He’s been hard at work inventing new devices to inflict the shattering, screaming, drool-inducing tsunamis of pleasure that will render Kegel Girl helpless to stop him. If he succeeds, the corridors of Fallopian City will never be safe…