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{doll sample 3} story mode (1,000 words) tags: fantasy, vampire, male x male

Andrias sat on the swing, gazing up at the half moon covered by silver clouds, his mind spinning weak with hunger. Damn. It felt like ages since he had last eaten, and he knew it was wrong to prey on children, but they were just…so malleable, and willing! Their wounds were also easily explained away by rough-play…it was a win-win, except the other vampires shunned him for banking on easy meals.

Sighing sadly to himself, he gave the ground a frustrated kick, scattering the tanbark with a loud rustle.

A warm but pungent scent of an animal drifted by, and Andrias jerked his head up, sniffing tentatively. Animal blood was much more humane to consume.

The soft padding of paws was accompanied by the tinkle of a collar, and then heavy footsteps of a human. Damn, it’s a pet, Andrias growled, gripping the swing tightly, growing weaker by the minute.

Daniel gave the leash a stern tug and his dog followed him dutifully after giving the fence a few more stubborn sniffs.

His dog froze mid-step and sat down oddly in the middle of the sidewalk, gazing balefully at him with her large brown eyes.

“What?” Daniel growled, tugging the leash again, wondering what had gotten into her. “Come on, I know I’m walking you late, but it’s the park. You love the park…come on!”

His dog whined anxiously, and Daniel ignored her, tugging her in through the park gates and feeling her sit down stubbornly again.

“Seriously?” Daniel seethed, dropping the leash and folding his arms tightly across his chest, standing over her with an exasperated look on his face. “What’s wrong now? Bathroom? You just went.”

To his annoyance, she laid down on the ground and flicked her ears sadly, refusing to move from the park entrance with her tail draped halfway on the sidewalk.

Andrias watched this exchange with growing excitement. Maybe the pet owner would be a delicious meal! He was tall and slender, meaning he could take more than two sips without fear of the human collapsing!

“Your dog is cute!” Andrias called, hearing his own voice echo strangely in the empty park, and he shivered with suppressed excitement. A meal…finally, a proper meal!

Daniel rolled his eyes and ignored the stranger behind him, giving his dog a stern glare.

“Get up now, or we go home.”

Andrias rose from the swing and approached the dog owner tentatively, fully aware that the animal feared him. He made eye-contact with the dog and narrowed his eyes, commanding it to stay down as he approached to give her a few gentle pats on her head.

He could feel her vibrating with fear underneath his palm and he ignored it, turning his attention to the human, gazing up into his face and taking in his handsome features.

A beautiful human…just his luck! A pretty and tasty meal….

“I didn’t say you could touch her,” Daniel said coldly, feeling himself slowly grow oddly numb from the way the stranger was staring daggers into him.

He had wild, spiky hair, and large alluring violet eyes that he sank into the moment they made eye contact. His lips were beautifully plump, almost like a woman’s, but his jawline was sharp, which dipped down into a slender neck, displaying a prominent Adam’s apple, and slender shoulders.

A man. A very beautiful man.

“What’s her name?” Andrias asked readily, pushing gently into the human’s mind and encountered a surprisingly solid mental wall. He backed away quickly, understanding that an adult’s mind was not as soft as a child’s and he needed to be sneaky.

“Not telling you,” Daniel replied nastily, wondering why he suddenly felt sleepy. He looked away quickly and heard the man hiss angrily at him.

“Hey, look at me,” Andrias growled, and the human reluctantly met his eyes again. “Then tell me your name.”

“Dan…” the CEO replied, his own name falling from his lips against his own will, and he blinked rapidly, feeling an odd haze settle heavily at the front of his mind.

Andrias rose to his feet and bravely rested a hand on the human’s shoulder, still gazing steadily into his clear blue eyes which were growing darker under his hypnosis.

“Nice to meet you…Dan,” Andrias breathed, inching closer daringly and wondering if he could break eye-contact now to take a bite. “You’re…quite handsome.”

Daniel blinked again, weakening when an overpowering sweet stench enveloped him, causing his vision to blur mightily, and he was unable to focus on anything other than the delicate face hovering before him. Was he being…seduced? Who was this stranger? And what was this odd…perfume?

“How about a kiss?” Andrias asked quietly, pressing down on Daniel’s shoulder and standing up on his tiptoes, “Bend down.”

Daniel obeyed against his will as an invisible force bent him forwards, and the next thing he knew, he was kissing the spiky-haired stranger with soft tenderness. His breath was hot against his skin, his lips tasting like something unique and sweet, but familiar at the same time. Electrified and rooted to the spot with arousal, Daniel parted his lips daringly and tried to deepen the kiss, his mind screaming at him to stop, and he dimly wondered what he was doing.

It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered, aside from the hot breath panning across his cheek and traveling down to his neck where the stranger was now kissing and sucking on his skin with a strange fervor, each lick of his tongue sending a delicious shiver up his body.

Andrias grinned triumphantly and gently sank his fangs into the soft, pale flesh, his mind humming with relief as he took a tentative sip, tasting the wonderful thick nectar that trickled down his throat, quenching his thirst. His stomach churned with hunger, and he pulled Daniel into a tight embrace, inhaling deeply and taking another long drink, feeling the human trembling wonderfully in his arms. Last…one, Andrias swore weakly to himself, shuddering happily as he took hurried gulp and pulled away softly, making sure to spit on the wound so it would heal faster.

Daniel struggled to keep his eyes open, his vision going green as the sweet perfume coupled with the tight embrace from the stranger made every breath difficult. What…was…happening? Were they kissing, or not kissing?

Finally, the stranger released him and grinned prettily at him in the semi-darkness, licking his lips sensually as he spoke, “Thank you…Dan. I feel better now.”

Dizzy with confusion, Daniel watched the man give him a casual wave over his shoulder and side-step his dog before heading down the sidewalk, disappearing down the street.

Daniel dropped to his knees and tried to calm his rapidly pounding heart, his ears ringing with a strange sound.

His dog whined at him and licked his fingers reassuringly.

“I think…I got picked up,” Daniel said weakly, giving her nose a soft pat before sitting down fully on the concrete beside her. “Do you think I’ll see him again?”

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{doll sample 2} (2,000 words) tags: bdsm tones, sexual, male x male

Adam slid his thigh over Landon’s knee and threw him a mischievous smile, waiting for a reaction.

Landon ignored him, his eyes nailed to the TV.

He wasn’t going to take the bait.

They had already been punished yesterday for not including Adel in their playtime, and Landon was still feeling a bit sore from it.

Adam on the other hand, seemed unfazed. He slowly snuck his hand forward gave Landon’s chain a hard, spiteful yank. Landon lurched forward with the force of the tug, his eyes watering heavily as the collar’s edge dug into the skin at the back of his neck and burned.

“Fuck…you!” Landon hissed, quickly losing his patience and lunging at Adam hearing him laugh and attempt to dodge him, but Landon was faster. He gathered Adam’s chain in his slender fingers and gave it a retaliating tug, feeling Adam thrash out at him and attempt to kick him.

Landon grabbed Adam’s ankle and wrestled him down expertly, pinning his slender body down between his thighs, panting with exertion.

“Stop it!” Landon breathed, his head spinning violently with a mixture of fear and excitement. “You never listen to him!”

“Adel said he’d be back soon,” Adam retaliated, reaching up to curl his fingers tightly over Landon’s bicep and giving it a teasing squeeze. “When is ‘soon’? How long does it take to pick up pre-ordered groceries?”

Landon narrowed his eyes down at Adam, guiltily enjoying the way his blonde bangs splayed out on the couch cushions beneath him.

“Come on…he won’t know,” Adam said silkily, leaning up and pressing a tentative kiss on Landon’s lips, feeling him tense nervously in response before he gave in, melting wonderfully into his sweet breath.

His hands moved on their own, and he raked them down Adam’s body, dragging his tongue across his collarbone for good measure. Oh no…he had fallen into the trap! How could he stop now? Adam tasted…heavenly.

Adam smiled and threw his head back, sighing happily to himself as he ran his hands through Landon’s soft brown hair, mussing it up wonderfully and enjoying the fresh floral scent that rose up from it. Perfect. He could now make Landon service him personally.

The door slammed, and they both froze for a moment before frantically shoving each other away, their chains on their collars tangling horribly in the process.

Adel heard this and kicked the door shut, standing breathlessly in the hallway, listening for more suspicious movement.

When he heard none, he strode into the living room with his arms still full of groceries and saw Adam and Landon on the couch with their heads ducked down, desperately trying to untangle themselves from each other.

“He started it!” Adam said cattily, elbowing Landon aside and edging as far away from him as he possibly could on the other side of the couch.

“Fucking…lies!” Landon bared his teeth in hostility at Adam, feeling himself shake all over. “Who do you believe, Adel?”

“Oh…I don’t know,” Adel replied lightly, and there was a long silence while he busied himself with the groceries, organizing them on the countertop, cleverly letting the silence ripen.

“Landon woke up at four and didn’t fall back asleep,” Adam grinned evilly at Landon and threw Adel an imploring look. “He also didn’t eat breakfast.”

“Shut…up!” Landon whispered, his anxiety rising higher by the second, and Adel gave him a worried frown over his shoulder.

“Landon, my rules were very clear,” Adel said plainly, walking over to the couch and leaning forward to press the backs of his knuckles against Landon’s cheek which was flushed red with embarrassment.

“I follow them,” Landon replied numbly, hearing Adam snicker at him. Unable to help himself, Landon kicked out at Adam spitefully, and Adam lunged at him with a growl, teeth bared, finger’s splayed, coming for his hair.

“Guys!” Adel cried, but his voice was drowned out by Adam’s ecstatic shout when Landon leaned down to bite him on the ear.

Annoyed, Adel circled the couch and grabbed their chains with both hands and gave them two solid yanks. Gasping, the two men pawed at each other one last time before Landon rolled off of Adam, and tried to catch his breath, feeling warm hands sifting through his hair from Adel’s fingers.

“Landon,” Adel said sternly, kneeling beside Landon and softly pressing his nose against the crook of his ear. “You need to eat and sleep on the times that I’ve set. Do you know what happens now?”

A muscle jumped in Landon’s cheek and he nodded stiffly, glaring viciously at Adam, who was glaring back with equal ferocity with his chest heaving and his shirt twisted around his body from their tussle.  

Slowly but willingly, Landon rose unsteadily to his feet and began unbuttoning his shirt while Adam leered at him from the floor.

“I win,” he said simply, looking pleased with himself, and Adel shot him a reprimanding look as well.

“You too,” Adel said icily, moving to sit on the couch, and he crossed his legs tightly after tossing the chains with a loud clink onto the floor at their feet. “At the same time, do it now.”

“Ha,” Landon said dryly, slipping his shirt off and dangling it playfully over Adam’s head. “We both lose, you idiot.”

Adam stood quickly and stripped his shirt off too, deciding to ignore Landon’s taunt. He gave it a quick twist and tied it around his eyes willingly, hearing Landon’s movements beside him, doing the same.

Darkness enveloped him warmly and Landon stood very still, waiting for his next instruction. What would it be this time? Adel would make him suck Adam? Adel would make him guess whose dick was whose? What if I can’t tell? Landon reeled privately, his heart rate increasing with each second of silence that passed.

Adam stood very still and listened keenly for his next instruction, wondering what Adel had in plan for them this time around. Perhaps he would receive the honor of being filled by Adel while Landon had to listen.

That would be the sweetest revenge, Adam thought happily, growing steadily more excited with each passing moment of silence.

“Come here, Adam,” Adel said softly, and Adam slowly stepped forward, feeling his shirt wrap around his ankle as he moved. His shin hit the edge of the couch and he knelt obediently, feeling Adel’s hand caress his cheek, and something hard bumped against his chin.

Landon shivered slightly with a mixture of cold and anticipation, hearing the soft rustle of clothing.

Adam held his breath excitedly when he caught a whiff of Adel’s musk, and before he could compose himself, Adel pressed himself tightly up against his lips, demanding entrance. Adam opened his mouth happily and took Adel’s length into his mouth, sucking powerfully and enjoying the way Adel’s thighs trembled pleasurably underneath his hands.

Adel closed his eyes and sighed contentedly, his chest heaving with every lewd swirl of Adam’s tongue over his slit, sending heated jolts of pleasure running up and down his body.

Landon was beginning to get impatient, and he took a step forward, hearing Adel tell him sternly to stay put.

“Wait your turn Landon,” Adel said firmly, shuddering slightly after Adam gave him a particularly languid stroke upwards, his fingers curling wonderfully around his dick and tugging playfully at the foreskin.

Landon frowned and felt the makeshift blindfold rub uncomfortably against his ears.

Adam felt Adel’s hand tighten in his hair and heard a command.

“Touch yourself,” he said, sounding breathless with excitement.

Adam reached a shaky hand down to give himself several firm strokes, his asshole itching with anticipation as he wondered if Adel would enter him.

“Landon, come here,” Adel called, eyeing the curves of Adam’s ass and enjoying the view.

Landon strode over awkwardly and managed to stand beside Adam without tripping over anything. A cold bottle of lube was pressed into his hand, and Adel encouraged him gently, “Prepare him. I want to watch.”

Adam froze, his heart thudding frantically in his chest. Landon had only entered him once…this would be the second time.

A gentle hand caressed his ass, and Adel’s hand tightened in his hair once more.

“Keep going.”

Adam nodded weakly and tried to ignore the cold stream of lube running sticky between his legs as Landon blindly poured a generous amount onto his backside and carelessly thrust a finger inside, giving it a playful twist and swirl, causing his stomach to churn strangely, and he let out a silent gasp, his body burning with a wonderful heat.

“Good,” Adel breathed, eyeing Landon’s dick hovering just above Adam’s perky ass cheeks. “Now remember what I taught you before. Go…slow.”

Adam grit his teeth and braced himself, his body assaulted with too many sensations at once. Landon slid into him at an achingly slow pace, filling him up to the brim with delicious heat, and Adel’s hand kept pushing his head down harder against his length. His collar was chafing uncomfortably against Adel’s thigh, but Adam paid it no mind, because his dick was throbbing with need, and he wished Landon would touch him in the front, but he was unable to talk. His mouth was full.

Adel blinked slowly, his mind lost in an erotic haze as he watched Landon throw his head back and sigh contentedly, thrusting himself in and out of Adam’s hole with reckless abandon, his Adam’s apple jumping excitedly in his throat with every lewd motion.

Landon gripped Adam’s hips and dug his fingernails in, feeling a rush of warmth and relief. Adam was so…docile when he was like this, and he’d be lying if he said that this wasn’t this favorite version of the pharaoh. The blindfold heightened his senses, and he could hear Adam’s pants mingling in with Adel’s excited gasps every time he gave Adam a particularly hard thrust, and Adam’s mouth would sink deeper onto Adel’s length, sending Adel into a wonderful frenzy.

Adam could barely keep his eyes open. His chest was bursting for breath, and his dick was leaking painfully. He reached down to touch himself, and instead, found Landon’s hand, sliding down his thigh, his slender fingers sliding up along the inner curves, grazing sensually along his balls.

Landon grit his teeth and picked up his pace, reaching forward to grab Adam’s dick, giving it several merciless pumps, feeling the pharaoh shudder beneath him and release steadily into his hand. Pleased, Adel bucked his hips upwards into Adam’s dense, hot mouth, hearing Adam let out a weak moan, but he ignored it. His vision was red with lust, and Landon’s pleasurable pants were filling the air around them as he came inside Adam’s ass without warning. Adam let out another yell but choked thickly on Adel’s semen.

His eyes watered and his throat burned as the blindfold slipped off his eyes, and cum dripped messily down his chin. His hole thrummed with a strange heat, and he felt Landon slowly ease himself down onto his knees to lean against his body, his pale, muscular chest damp with sweat.

Gasping for breath, Adam clawed his way up onto the couch beside Adel, not caring that he was making a mess of the cushions. His chain dragged wetly over a patch of cum and Adel curled his leg in to avoid it, laughing weakly.

Landon stayed where he was. There had been no instruction to remove the blindfold.

“Come here, Landon,” Adam grinned, his body shaking and spasming oddly with residual threads of pleasure running down his legs.

“Yes, come here,” Adel repeated, patting his legs, and Landon edged closer towards the sound of their voices.

A warm knee pressed into his chest, and he leaned his head down onto Adel’s lap, catching a whiff of Adam’s musk as the king leaned down to press a gentle kiss against his temple.

“How did it feel?” Adel asked, smiling down at Landon who still had the shirt wrapped around his eyes.

“Better than the first time,” Adam declared, resting his head on Adel’s shoulder and giving his earlobe a playful nibble. “He improved. Your training worked, Adel.”

Landon said nothing and listened to the sound of his own heartbeat pounding in his ears.

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{doll story sample 1} (250 words, 2 characters)

Gaius. Some people knew him as a demon or a fairy who would approach them in the forest during their darkest time. Others referred to him as a god. The local villagers just know him as Gaius. Man, bringer of fortune, or misfortune, depending on who you are and how you ask for it. Sometimes, he would appear to you if you called for him, and you’ll know it is him when you’re gazing into a set of the most beautiful, piercing green eyes. His long dark hair is said to have magical properties. Plucking a strand from it would grant you eternal life…if you could get close enough to touch him.

Some say that touching him is a sin, but no one really knows if it is. He has never been touched.

There was rumored to be a human who could touch him, but she is nowhere to be found.

Some say hunters accidentally killed her on their yearly outing. Others say that her death was ordered by Alida, the Jealous Maiden.

Her existence is even more mysterious, being neither a fairy, angel or demon…but something…else. Some swear that she is definitely human, and has her heart set on Gaius, so the two are inseparable.

You will never meet one without seeing the other.

A red moon is coming, and the village is abuzz.

Perhaps this year, Gaius will appear, and alongside him, the Jealous Maiden with her flowing white locks and dazzling silver eyes.

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