Whale Nights: Bottle Service and Blockchains – Part 2
Paparazzi catch you sipping overpriced bubbles.Someone yells “Sir when lambo?” you answer “Now”Your entourage grows like airdrop...
Whale Nights: From Rugs to Riches – Part 1
You ape big into a meme coin at 3am like a gremlin.Next morning it 1000x’s and you...
Snow Bunny Hunt – Flirt or Freeze: Final Decision – Part 4
Your food is gone, morale low, dignity long deceased.You sigh and prepare to descend the lonely trail...
Snow Bunny Hunt – Peak Wilderness Bullying – Part 3
You try approaching quietly but your stomach growls.Loud enough to summon wildlife from another timeline.The bunnies panic...
Snow Bunny Hunt – The Legends Are True – Part 2
You follow their tracks with detective-level hope.Unfortunately you slip on ice with zero dignity.The bunnies peek, giggle,...
Snow Bunny Hunt – Danger Flirt in the Frost – Part 1
You hike for days chasing a rumor and a meme.Your boots make sad noises like wet potato...
College House Party Hacks: King of the Wrong Hill – Part 4
Your phone pings nonstop—girls, parties, invites.Your grade portal pings too… but in red.Your social GPA is a...
College House Party Hacks: On a Hot Streak – Part 3
Saturday night again—attendance mandatory.A girl declares, “Video games are pointless. I’d rather read.”You despise novels, but keep...
College House Party Hacks: Rabbit Out of a Hat – Part 2
Another weekend, another off-campus circus.A girl plays beer pong like it’s the Olympic trials.She stalls forever, tosses,...
College House Party Hacks: New Trick in the Book – Part 1
You finish a new pickup book and feel ten feet tall.Friday night, house party humming, you’re ready...
Courtyard Protocol: The Last Pickup – Part 4
The last one doesn’t rush. Doesn’t cry.Just stares at the house like it owes her something.“You ever...
Courtyard Protocol: The Pattern – Part 3
By now, they blur together—perfume, heels, half-smiles.One asks if you ever get tired of being invisible.You say,...
Courtyard Protocol: The Routine – Part 2
Tonight’s guest leaves before the candles die.She doesn’t look back, just mutters, “Same speech, same ending.”You offer...
Courtyard Protocol: After Midnight – Part 1
The courtyard glows in marble and money.You stand by the gate, shadow on polished stone.Every morning, another...
Skybound Hearts: The Offer – Part 4
As night thickens, you’re ready to pick a new crew member.You hand her the offer note; she...
Skybound Hearts: Sparks and Smoke – Part 3
Next hangar, another woman—goggles up, grin sharp.“So, you rob kings or hearts for a living, flyboy?”“Depends who’s...
Skybound Hearts: Recruiting Trouble – Part 2
First candidate’s got oil on her cheek and thunder in her voice.“Your ship hums like a drunk...
Skybound Hearts: The Port Above the Clouds – Part 1
Your ship drifts through cotton-white mist, belly full of stolen gold.Engines hiss, ropes snap taut, the skyport...
Masquerade Ball Games: Continuous Effort—Not Strength or Intelligence – Part 4
It’s getting late, but a new opportunity rises.“You smile like you know every secret in this room.”Her...
Masquerade Ball Games: The Game Never Ends – Part 3
Near the candelabra, gold feathers shimmer.“You’re trouble,” you tell her,“I can tell from how you’re pretending not...
Masquerade Ball Games: The Art of Rejection – Part 2
Next mask—black again, unreadable.“You’re the kind who breaks hearts just to see if the legend’s true.”She blinks,...
Masquerade Ball Games: The First Candidate – Part 1
Candlelight paints halos on cracked marble.You lean on the rustic banister, scanning the masks—pick one.“Tell me,” you...
Fortune Fair: Finding True Love – Part 4
Lanterns low, air thick with perfume and smoke.She doesn’t look up—just murmurs, “Sit.”The sphere hums bright, painting...
Fortune Fair: Plenty of Fish in the Sea – Part 3
Days pass. You visit more of them.Each tent shimmers, each promise warmer than the last.Another fortune teller,...
Fortune Fair: Could It Be True? – Part 2
You believe—but still, you want a second opinion.Next tent, same glow, same velvet hush.“Careful, darlin’. The crystal...
Fortune Fair: Finding True Love – Part 1
The fair smells of rain, dust, and hot sugar.A tent hums low, light spilling like honey.She sits...
Stone Age Trader: Time to Leave – Part 4
You walk alone, pack heavy, sky crimsoning.Those women would do anything for adornment.For a moment, you almost...
Stone Age Trader: Trinkets and Baubles Paid for in Blood – Part 3
Behind the huts—piles of weapons, plundered from war.You weigh the steel, smell the death.Too fine for peace,...
Stone Age Trader: The Empty Village – Part 2
They speak in whispers, trade in stares.Every glance a bargain, every sigh a toll.Your wares gleam under...
Stone Age Trader: War Profiteering – Part 1
Mist clings to the trees like old guilt.You arrive with a satchel full of glittering junk—bones carved...
Sparring Lessons After Hours: Knockout Line – Part 4
Last fighter—quiet, steady, dangerous calm.She circles slow, gloves brushing yours.“You gonna teach, or just stare all night?”You...
Sparring Lessons After Hours: Round Three – Part 3
Third one’s calm—eyes sharp.“You flinch when girls swing, that it?”“Only when they look this good doin’ it.”Crowd...
Sparring Lessons After Hours: Round Two – Part 2
New fighter, gold gloves, attitude for days.“Heard you got slow since you quit.”“Heard you talk too much...
Sparring Lessons After Hours: Round One – Part 1
Gym lights buzz, smell of sweat and tape.First fighter cracks her neck, grins.“You sure you up for...
Desert Ranch Romance: Father’s Verdict – Part 4
Sun’s slippin’ low, father leans back in his chair,“So… you picked her?” he says, eyebrow cocked.“She near...
Desert Ranch Romance: Snake in the Shade – Part 3
Afternoon heat folds over like a blanket.One helper hums while skinning apples with a knife.“Most men want...
Desert Ranch Romance: Dust and Trouble – Part 2
Second helper’s got boots older than sin.She leans on a fence, chewing a straw, eyes sharp.“Ya lookin’...
Desert Ranch Romance: Cowboy’s Choice – Part 1
Sun burns the ranch gold and mean.Father says, “Boy, pick a helper, settle down.”You kick dust, pretending...
Desert Apocalypse: City Perimeter – Part 4
The skyline shimmers—glass and ghost lights.No guards, no people, only drones humming prayers.Gates scan, whisper, “Biological anomaly...
Desert Apocalypse: The Selection – Part 3
You pick one—because she laughs before she speaks.The others clap, half jealous, half relieved.Someone pops a can...
Desert Apocalypse: Candidate Review – Part 2
They camp in a broken casino, neon still flickering.Each woman promises comfort, chaos, or caffeine.A pilot, a...
Desert Apocalypse: Bride Protocol – Part 1
City gates close for good, metal sighing like regret.Too many women, no order, no balance.They wait beyond...
Aqua Energy Homestay: The Offer – Part 4
That night, your wife closes her book slow.“These women… it’s odd, don’t you think?”“Too many women in...
Aqua Energy Homestay: Word Spreads – Part 3
A friend drops by, asks how business is.You tell him straight—fully booked till spring.He whistles, says the...
Aqua Energy Homestay: Curious Currents – Part 2
Rain comes, and they rush to the falls.Barefoot, laughing, fearless in the cold spray.Water hits like thunder;...
Aqua Energy Homestay: Private Waterfall Retreat – Part 1
Retirement came early—too quiet for comfort.Found a cottage in the forest, right by a waterfall.Turned it into...
Secret Private Street Carnival: One Final Adjustment – Part 4
Midnight, monitor hums, city asleep.You stare at the last frame—still too small somehow.Cursor hovers, one more change...
Secret Private Street Carnival: The Supermodel Swap – Part 3
The internet is harsh, no room for “average.”You replace every dancer with flawless faces.Taller, smoother, unreal—but perfectly...