Cream Pie Stories

A story in the My Hero Academia Universe
In another universe, it's Melissa not Deku who is the heir for to All for One. At the end of her training period cleaning up trash on the beach, All Might puts her and Mei to the test.

Seeking vengeance against Yon Rha, Katara sneaks in disguised as a whore. But the firebender proves to be more aware and agile of a foe than she expected, forcing her to do whatever he wants.

When Edmund sleeps, Lily kneels. Her Goddess makes sure she stays. Part one of the Tug of War series, Lily finally steps out of her cage. She crawls on hands and knees into the arms of Goddess. Together they push the very boundaries of domination in one night of pure degradation. Inside Lily is a revelation.

Curvy 29-year-old Sarah can’t control her throbbing need while shopping. She sneaks into a mall restroom to masturbate to squirting porn, but her massive orgasm leaves her cramping badly and sprawled helplessly in a huge puddle of her juices. Discovered by a shopper, two male cleaners arrive to “help”

Shy 25-year-old Mia and her loving boyfriend Jake turn their private bedroom sex tape into a daring OnlyFans journey. What begins as nervous mirror undressing and safe creampies quickly escalates to risky balcony flashes, park-bench fucking, alleyway creampies under a trench coat, and far bolder public dares. Every near-miss, dripping cum trail, and heart-pounding “someone’s watching” moment pushes Mia deeper into exhibitionist addiction.

Trapped in endless Zoom calls and Slack pings, two married coworkers—Elena and Marcus—let harmless flirtation ignite into raw, forbidden hunger. What starts as shy video teases and a remote toy during meetings explodes into secret hotel trysts filled with stockings, garters, slow anal, cum play, breeding talk, and intense sensory games. A scorching slow-burn cheating romance that blurs every line between pixels and skin.

A sexy incident in a college involving a jealous bf and a sex goddess gf and some other guys during a onam celebration

Distracted thoughts by an aging writer of erotica.

Master and Mistress get their slaves together for their Easter Extravaganza party.

Some connections can’t be caught on an MRI. For the past few hours, their relationship was defined by cold stethoscopes, sterile rooms, and the rhythmic hum of diagnostic machinery. Dr. Lars is the city’s top radiologist—analytical, distant, and used to seeing people as a series of grayscale images. To him, Sara was just another file, a patient whose recovery he monitored with clinical detachment. But when the final results come back clear, the professional veil drops.