musicankane
I blew a monkey once.
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Hey all my fellow writers. I'm back from a fancy vacation during I had time to think of a interesting and new idea on sexual threads.
I'm calling it a writing challenge my friend because this will be a challenge that is open to any and all who wish to post.
The Story: Ben Harper is a shy young man who onlys wants a social life. Yet like a typical shy resevered guy, he isn't very popular nor successful with the ladies. He is a RPG nerd, playing various card games and dungeons and Dragons type things. The day a new game comes out Ben is first in line to get his starter set. When he opens the pack of cards he is covered by a golden light and suddenly finds himself in this fantasy world. Stranded in the middle of the forest he is in an unfamiliar, and highly erotic world.
Here's the challenge. During most threads here each writer has their own characters. However in this thread, all writers must write in the POV of our hero Ben.
Each writer will write a section of our story and at the end he or she will write two choices that the next writer in line must take. You can take the story anywhere you want so long as it encorporates one of the two choices given to you by the writer before you.
Think Final Fantasy Erotica.
IC:
Ben Harpers head hurt as the sunlight pierced his eyes. He winced as he sat up and rubbed his eyes. It took him a moment to realize he was sitting in the middle of a pile of dry leaves. Suddenly awake Ben jumped to his feet and looked around. Trees surrounded him, thin rays of line barely piercing the foliage.
Where am I? What is this place? He thought in a panic.
Ben started making his way through the woods, sticks and leaves crunching under his feet. Think....Think....I was opening my new cards, then what? His head was a daze of fog and blured images. He tried to find some kind of path or clearing. He didn't know why but he had playing enough D&D to know you always had to find a path to find your way.
He had been walking for, he didn't know how long, when he heard a sound that wasn't a natural part of the forest. HE turned his head trying to hear the sound better.
It sounded like breathing.
Moaning.
Turning toward the sound he stepped carefully. He found a path made of smooth dirt and rocks, across the way he saw it clearly as day. There was people there, a man and a woman. He stepped closer and heard the women moaning, loudly. He had to focus before he realize they were having sex...right there in the woods!
Behind him he heard a rumbling coming up the path. It was loud and fast, and heavy. He glanced back and saw a black cloaked man riding some kind of big hairy warthog looking thing. It was eight feet tall and had huge tusks tied together by a leather harnest. The rider had a large axe strapped to his back and looked like he meant business.
"Holy father, give me thy purifying seed in my womb. Cleanse my body with your holy fluid." The woman moaned loudly.
Ben was in the middle of the path, in a panic.
Does he diving into the bushes toward the fucking couple? Or does he wait for the black rider?
I'm calling it a writing challenge my friend because this will be a challenge that is open to any and all who wish to post.
The Story: Ben Harper is a shy young man who onlys wants a social life. Yet like a typical shy resevered guy, he isn't very popular nor successful with the ladies. He is a RPG nerd, playing various card games and dungeons and Dragons type things. The day a new game comes out Ben is first in line to get his starter set. When he opens the pack of cards he is covered by a golden light and suddenly finds himself in this fantasy world. Stranded in the middle of the forest he is in an unfamiliar, and highly erotic world.
Here's the challenge. During most threads here each writer has their own characters. However in this thread, all writers must write in the POV of our hero Ben.
Each writer will write a section of our story and at the end he or she will write two choices that the next writer in line must take. You can take the story anywhere you want so long as it encorporates one of the two choices given to you by the writer before you.
Think Final Fantasy Erotica.
IC:
Ben Harpers head hurt as the sunlight pierced his eyes. He winced as he sat up and rubbed his eyes. It took him a moment to realize he was sitting in the middle of a pile of dry leaves. Suddenly awake Ben jumped to his feet and looked around. Trees surrounded him, thin rays of line barely piercing the foliage.
Where am I? What is this place? He thought in a panic.
Ben started making his way through the woods, sticks and leaves crunching under his feet. Think....Think....I was opening my new cards, then what? His head was a daze of fog and blured images. He tried to find some kind of path or clearing. He didn't know why but he had playing enough D&D to know you always had to find a path to find your way.
He had been walking for, he didn't know how long, when he heard a sound that wasn't a natural part of the forest. HE turned his head trying to hear the sound better.
It sounded like breathing.
Moaning.
Turning toward the sound he stepped carefully. He found a path made of smooth dirt and rocks, across the way he saw it clearly as day. There was people there, a man and a woman. He stepped closer and heard the women moaning, loudly. He had to focus before he realize they were having sex...right there in the woods!
Behind him he heard a rumbling coming up the path. It was loud and fast, and heavy. He glanced back and saw a black cloaked man riding some kind of big hairy warthog looking thing. It was eight feet tall and had huge tusks tied together by a leather harnest. The rider had a large axe strapped to his back and looked like he meant business.
"Holy father, give me thy purifying seed in my womb. Cleanse my body with your holy fluid." The woman moaned loudly.
Ben was in the middle of the path, in a panic.
Does he diving into the bushes toward the fucking couple? Or does he wait for the black rider?
