Arc 4 of World of Warmachines is going, a bit slower than I like, but we're up to about 40,000 words. This will be the longest Arc I've written yet. Stay tuned.
And because I don't have time to write this, here's a story prompt that occurred to me.
Imagine a woman signing to participate in a pornographic video. She's agreed to the acts proposed (nothing major) But here's the thing. She doesn't know when it will be filmed. Or Where. She has to go through days of waiting. Wondering, will THIS be the moment she gets tapped on the shoulder, and has to perform. Imagine trying to go about her daily life, shopping, wondering if someone's going to tap her on the shoulder and lead you to the truck (with all the materials inside, including your co-stars). It's almost something where the anticipation is going to be better than the act itself. How long would this woman be able to stand the anticipation? Even in her own house at the middle of the night, it could happen. Would she start looking at every well built man (or woman), she sees, wondering "is this the one who's going to screw my brains out?".
It'll be quite some time before I can get to that idea, so I figured it would be a gift to any author to try their hand at.