pile of lemons fanfiction

Alright, so I have a lot of stories... And frankly, I get a number of commissions for stories I don't want an individual story for here on WB due to the fact we can only have so many story slots so here is the spot where I will pile new stuff that may or may not get their own story space.

One-shots of you, the male reader, being able to screw hot, bodacious pornstars.

A compellation of sex stories set in the One Piece Universe (All Characters are 18+) The stories do not belong to me but to ParadedOcean in AO3. All Credit goes to them. (Link: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ParadedOcean/pseuds/ParadedOcean)

Getting intimate with anti-demon ninjas.

Why I didn't make this earlier, I will never know.

Yep...the title says it all... Requests for your favourite character are now open...

One-shots of you, the male reader, being able to screw the ladies in the hentai game Kyonyuu Fantasy.

One-shots of you, the male reader, being able to screw the ladies in the hentai game Legend of Queen Opala.

A compellation of sex stories set in the My Hero Academia Universe (All Characters are 18+) The stories do not belong to me but to ParadedOcean in AO3. All Credit goes to them. (Link: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ParadedOcean/pseuds/ParadedOcean)

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?"