Stealth Control: It's Only Make-Believe
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The fortune teller offered to summon a spirit to possess me.
But I'm not in any real danger: It's only make-believe.
But I'm not in any real danger: It's only make-believe.
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A high school senior develops the ability to possess people by entering their bodies, but discovers she may not be the only one with those powers in her school.
All characters are 18 or older.
Rachel Smith came home from school exhausted. She did not want to think about going back to school for tomorrow, the tests she’d taken today alone had mentally drained her and going back tomorrow to finish the rest of them was not a pleasant thought. At least that would be their last day of testing for a while. I almost forgot Rachel thought as she plopped down onto the couch, I promised Elizabeth and Susan I'd check up on them.
Me: Hey all!
How were the tests?
Elizabeth: Ugh! …
All characters are 18 or older.
Rachel Smith came home from school exhausted. She did not want to think about going back to school for tomorrow, the tests she’d taken today alone had mentally drained her and going back tomorrow to finish the rest of them was not a pleasant thought. At least that would be their last day of testing for a while. I almost forgot Rachel thought as she plopped down onto the couch, I promised Elizabeth and Susan I'd check up on them.
Me: Hey all!
How were the tests?
Elizabeth: Ugh! …
Cassandra
Female, 26 years old, of Korean descent. She is a doctoral candidate in philosophy in Country U. She possesses a deep interest in the natural environment, human society, ethics, and philosophical thought.
Cassandra begins having the same dream over and over again.There are no images in it—only sound. Countless faint noises: scraping, friction, gnawing—like billions of jointed limbs crawling through the darkness. And in that darkness, something within her—certain buried sexual desires and longings—are subtly, almost imperceptibly stirred.She clearly perceived certain caresses, certain intrusions, and even orgasms; it wasn't a dream. Because when she woke up, the afterglow of her orgasm hadn't faded, and she could still hear the sounds deep in her eardrums.
The sounds began in the silence.
Not a crescendo, but an infiltration—a soft, relentless scratching that seemed to originate not in the room around her, but inside the canals of her own ears. Cassandra lay perfectly still in the dark of her graduate housing apartment, the thin blanket a weightless shroud over her slender form. Her eyes were open, fixed on the ceiling’s vague shadows. She was awake. She had been awake for the last forty-seven minutes, according to the pale green numerals on the…
Female, 26 years old, of Korean descent. She is a doctoral candidate in philosophy in Country U. She possesses a deep interest in the natural environment, human society, ethics, and philosophical thought.
Cassandra begins having the same dream over and over again.There are no images in it—only sound. Countless faint noises: scraping, friction, gnawing—like billions of jointed limbs crawling through the darkness. And in that darkness, something within her—certain buried sexual desires and longings—are subtly, almost imperceptibly stirred.She clearly perceived certain caresses, certain intrusions, and even orgasms; it wasn't a dream. Because when she woke up, the afterglow of her orgasm hadn't faded, and she could still hear the sounds deep in her eardrums.
The sounds began in the silence.
Not a crescendo, but an infiltration—a soft, relentless scratching that seemed to originate not in the room around her, but inside the canals of her own ears. Cassandra lay perfectly still in the dark of her graduate housing apartment, the thin blanket a weightless shroud over her slender form. Her eyes were open, fixed on the ceiling’s vague shadows. She was awake. She had been awake for the last forty-seven minutes, according to the pale green numerals on the…
Best friends Isla and Belle become lovers when Belle, a mermaid, goes into heat.
Isla was a fisherman's daughter who had lived on the Cornish Coast all her life. It was a slow life, especially for a little girl, miles from any big cities with the only entertainment being the dangerous ocean and rocky cliffs, but it had turned her into a wonderful swimmer, with the ability to hold her breath for long periods of time and keep her eyes open underwater. Isla loved to swim. She was out there every day from the early morning hours, even now as a perky 18 year old, choosing to fol…
Isla was a fisherman's daughter who had lived on the Cornish Coast all her life. It was a slow life, especially for a little girl, miles from any big cities with the only entertainment being the dangerous ocean and rocky cliffs, but it had turned her into a wonderful swimmer, with the ability to hold her breath for long periods of time and keep her eyes open underwater. Isla loved to swim. She was out there every day from the early morning hours, even now as a perky 18 year old, choosing to fol…
A man named Matt is summoned to another world with a special phone with a Gacha. He has the power to summon any of his pulls.
# The Summoning
Matt trudged through the park on his day off, a half-eaten hot dog in one hand and his phone in the other. The afternoon sun was warm, but not unpleasant—a welcome change from the stuffy warehouse where he spent his days loading trucks. He was just a regular guy, twenty-six, no remarkable skills, no grand ambitions. Just a guy who liked anime, video games, and quiet afternoons.
He was scrolling through a forum about gacha games when the world shifted.
The sky didn't j…
# The Summoning
Matt trudged through the park on his day off, a half-eaten hot dog in one hand and his phone in the other. The afternoon sun was warm, but not unpleasant—a welcome change from the stuffy warehouse where he spent his days loading trucks. He was just a regular guy, twenty-six, no remarkable skills, no grand ambitions. Just a guy who liked anime, video games, and quiet afternoons.
He was scrolling through a forum about gacha games when the world shifted.
The sky didn't j…
The terrible bandit king Gao leads an assault on the all-female Jade Heart sect. While the women put up a formidable defense, they are caught off guard by the bandits' superior martial arts and are defeated. Gao announces his plans to humiliate the uppity women by turning the sect into a brothel, and sets about enslaving the female martial artists.
# The Fall of the Jade Heart Sect
The Jade Heart Sect's gates had barely splintered inward when Gao's bandits poured through the breach like wolves into a henhouse. The women of the sect met them with cold steel and tighter formations—a crescent of white-robed martial sisters, swords gleaming, feet planted in stances honed over decades of practice.
"Hold the line!" shouted Sect Mistress Jing from the center. Her blade carved an arc of silver, cutting down the first two men who dared approach.…
# The Fall of the Jade Heart Sect
The Jade Heart Sect's gates had barely splintered inward when Gao's bandits poured through the breach like wolves into a henhouse. The women of the sect met them with cold steel and tighter formations—a crescent of white-robed martial sisters, swords gleaming, feet planted in stances honed over decades of practice.
"Hold the line!" shouted Sect Mistress Jing from the center. Her blade carved an arc of silver, cutting down the first two men who dared approach.…
Asari is an Incubus, summoned to the world of men by a young Sorcerer. When the spell goes awry, Asari finds himself trapped in a Dungeon without form, his spirit fading into oblivion. In order to survive, he must find a body to possess. A human female? His level isn't high enough, but a slime monster is right up his alley.
Armed with gooey tentacles and an insatiable sexual appetite, Asari must search the Dungeons for prey--human and monster alike--to feed his demonic hunger, hoping to find the perfect body to possess, a body like the one he almost had.
Features m/m, m/f, f/f, monster x human, monster x monster, non/dub-con, possession, transformation, and sexual LitRPG hijinks.
Barefoot, wearing just his dark apprentice robes, the young Sorcerer slipped from the quiet dormitory and rushed across the commons, to the deserted workshop. He only had a few hours before the sun would lift the darkness and the groundskeeper would wake. Getting caught performing forbidden rituals would mean his certain expulsion from the Magic Guild, but some risks were worth taking.
An hour later, he knelt on the stone floor of the cavernous workshop, his fingers stained blue, white, black,…
Armed with gooey tentacles and an insatiable sexual appetite, Asari must search the Dungeons for prey--human and monster alike--to feed his demonic hunger, hoping to find the perfect body to possess, a body like the one he almost had.
Features m/m, m/f, f/f, monster x human, monster x monster, non/dub-con, possession, transformation, and sexual LitRPG hijinks.
Barefoot, wearing just his dark apprentice robes, the young Sorcerer slipped from the quiet dormitory and rushed across the commons, to the deserted workshop. He only had a few hours before the sun would lift the darkness and the groundskeeper would wake. Getting caught performing forbidden rituals would mean his certain expulsion from the Magic Guild, but some risks were worth taking.
An hour later, he knelt on the stone floor of the cavernous workshop, his fingers stained blue, white, black,…
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FeverDreamer
· 10 Apr 2026
The fortune teller offered to summon a spirit to possess me.
But I'm not in any real danger: It's only make-believe.