dick stories

Connor is your normal average chad, got summoned into another world by the God of creation AO because a huge amount of people wished for it. So he decided to be a hero and build a milf harem, but is this world really that nice??

Narcissistic and arrogant, Joel is on top of his world. His ginger features and perfectly sculpted body have made him one of the most popular male dancers in Manhattan. His partner Sam is also a favorite dancer but doesn’t have a following like Joel’s.<br><br>When Joel starts receiving text messages and pictures from a secret admirer, Sam becomes concerned because Joel enjoys the extra attention. But soon, the unknown admirer elevates his stalking to physical attacks.<br><br>Joel realizes Sam is right and he has to confront his stalker to end his attacks, but how far is his secret admirer willing to go?

Super Dick is a mild mannered nitwit that doesn’t have a filter between his brain and mouth, and oddly, he is the one thing in the entire universe that the omnipotent being known as The Narrator, can’t control. As you follow Super Dick on his adventures, The Narrator will be, well, narrating in his typical offensive fashion. Along with his sidekick Microchip, and the government spy agency, UNCLE SAM, Super Dick will defend Cloud City and the world from any threat that arises, the only problem is that their greatest threat is the one that controls the narrative.

#R18#BL ***** "Is this why you live alone, Quincy? To please yourself and throb your dick? You know I could do that for you." I said, reaching to grab his dick but he shoved my hands away. "I hate you!" "You can only decide to hate me after seeing this?" I pulled down my pants and boxers. I took my cock in my hands, looking up at Quincy who looked stunned, still I could sense a bit of interest from his expression. "Am I too small, Quincy? Does my six inched dick interest you?" ***** Campus love Male Lead oriented. Westen Miller: Blue eyes, brunette hair, 5'8 feets tall, six inched dick, in love with Quincy. Quincy Bow: Almond eyes, long black hair, 6'8 feets tall, eight inched dick, obsessed with Westen's dick! Note: This is strictly rated 18.

He has achieved a successful life and achieved his dream of paying for his parents' kindness. Now, enjoying it in his final bed, he closes his eyes and reminisces about that glory while remembering the sweat and blood spilt in his hand. He realises reality before him when he wakes up from those strange dreams. He chose to open a new run at this time that was different from his past. While following along, the roll of the dice of fate.

The main character's name is Stella,Stella banser. She experiences a horrible scene and life is already hard enough as it is.Shes bullied for being a nerd and her best friend moved away so now she has no one but one day while looking through a bathroom mirror she sees a piece of dice. Curious, she touches it wondering why it was there. But then....!

-Sci-fi -Dystopian -Mecha -Zero Talent -Underdog Synopsis: At the age of twelve, everyone is tested. A single number decides everything— your future, your rank, your right to leave the slums. Most people get something. Some get lucky. Lin Jin got zero. No compatibility. No talent. No place in the system. Declared useless, he is meant to remain at the bottom— repairing broken weapons for those who will never know his name. But there’s one problem.The system… couldn’t read him. While others synchronize with machines, Lin Jin begins to understand them. While others rely on instinct, he studies, dismantles, and rebuilds. Piece by piece. Rule by rule. In a world where power is granted— What happens when someone starts to rewrite it? The higher he climbs, the more he realizes: This world was never meant to be fair. And the number “zero”— might be the most dangerous anomaly of all.

Two college boys, Nivana and Rara, are suddenly thrown into NICEY DICEY: a deadly game where every roll of the die decides who survives and who disappears forever. With unfair rules, hidden twists, and a host who enjoys breaking his own game, the boys must fight through fear, betrayal, and impossible odds. Survive… or vanish. Those are the only rules here.

"Let those dice you hold decide your future" Follow the adventures of "oh-so-lucky-not" Eris as she find her purpose in life in the world of probability created by the goddess Dicera and maybe bring some girls along the way cause why not? Girls love is hot! -will update a lot at start so expect fast updates for a while and later it will change to around 2-3 updates a week once I work a bit of the story- already at scribblehub with a lot more chapters ahead

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"