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GF Dreamland

Prompt originally from AetherRoom.club
Created: 2022-02-04
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Description
Get the twisted Girlfriend Experience in the aptly—and uncreatively—named theme park GF Dreamland! A near-fantasy perfect fantasy for hopeless virgins to get their innocence eaten away by disturbingly precocious sluts, bimbos, and more!
A submission to the Fucked Up Theme Parks Friday anchor.
Tags
slut, straight, theme park, teasing, femdom, corruption, non-con, virgin, gyaru, bimbo, sluts
Prompt
The first invitation came as an email—naturally, I thought it was a joke, poised by my peers who somehow found my email address. My sexual inexperience was well-known, and I thought, rather naively, that this invitation was just some kind of cruel prank to humiliate me. But then, a few days later, another email came—once again from this supposed GF Dreamland—and it contained the same invitation. Bubbly encouragements, double entendres, and lewd innuendo were on every line, with a digital entry ticket attached to the bottom, promising me entrance into the park for free. I sat on the idea; days, weeks passed by before I finally decided to accept the offer. The email said that I should come alone, and cash was hardly needed—a credit card would suffice. I took the bait like the sap I was, and went to the GF Dreamland. The theme park is located on the outskirts of town, not a sign or billboard to its existence in sight. Miles from its front gate, the candy pink atmosphere it exuded into the afternoon sun was almost nauseatingly sweet—it felt as though I had entered some kind of fairy tale. The gate had a single worker; a nauseating sample of the kind of women that awaited me inside. She looked at me with a smile and lacquered lips, breaking all my decades-long social norms and inhibitions with her lecherous menace. Merely scanning my digital ticket was an overtly intimate affair of borderline molestation, as she groped my chest and grabbed at my crotch with a practiced hand. "Can't even handle this much?" She puffed into my ear, hot and breathy. "You're gonna have a fun time… Anyway, enjoy your stay at GF Dreamland! Bye, bye now~!" I was ushered forward, shaken and stirred by her touch, and through the gates of the GF Dreamland. Women populated every corner—many of them weren't even staring at me, but I felt as if they wanted to devour me alive. They wore bright, tight clothing that left little to the imagination. It exposed their skin—soft and supple—breasts big and bountiful, and bottoms impossibly plump and round. Just what kind of attractions awaited me in this twisted world of sex and debauchery?... [Click to expand]
The first invitation came as an email—naturally, I thought it was a joke, poised by my peers who somehow found my email address. My sexual inexperience was well-known, and I thought, rather naively, that this invitation was just some kind of cruel prank to humiliate me. But then, a few days later, another email came—once again from this supposed GF Dreamland—and it contained the same invitation. Bubbly encouragements, double entendres, and lewd innuendo were on every line, with a digital entry ticket attached to the bottom, promising me entrance into the park for free. I sat on the idea; days, weeks passed by before I finally decided to accept the offer. The email said that I should come alone, and cash was hardly needed—a credit card would suffice. I took the bait like the sap I was, and went to the GF Dreamland.
The theme park is located on the outskirts of town, not a sign or billboard to its existence in sight. Miles from its front gate, the candy pink atmosphere it exuded into the afternoon sun was almost nauseatingly sweet—it felt as though I had entered some kind of fairy tale. The gate had a single worker; a nauseating sample of the kind of women that awaited me inside. She looked at me with a smile and lacquered lips, breaking all my decades-long social norms and inhibitions with her lecherous menace. Merely scanning my digital ticket was an overtly intimate affair of borderline molestation, as she groped my chest and grabbed at my crotch with a practiced hand.
"Can't even handle this much?" She puffed into my ear, hot and breathy. "You're gonna have a fun time… Anyway, enjoy your stay at GF Dreamland! Bye, bye now~!"
I was ushered forward, shaken and stirred by her touch, and through the gates of the GF Dreamland. Women populated every corner—many of them weren't even staring at me, but I felt as if they wanted to devour me alive. They wore bright, tight clothing that left little to the imagination. It exposed their skin—soft and supple—breasts big and bountiful, and bottoms impossibly plump and round.
Just what kind of attractions awaited me in this twisted world of sex and debauchery?
Author Notes
A mysterious email has convinced me to go to GF Dreamland—a twisted theme park filled with hourglass bimbos and wanton sluts who want to eat away my virginity and innocence in excessively lewd detail.
Memory
My name is Kohru—most consider me a virgin dork. My sexual innocence sticks out like a sore thumb, as I am on the short side and have a rather soft physique, making me easy to manhandle. This new "GF Dreamland"— an odd theme park on the edge of town—has invited me, and what awaits me is a traumatizingly verbose experience in the form of borderline sexual harassment from stacked, persistent bimbos.
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  • GF Dreamland

    The GF Dreamland. It's a pretty corny name, but the deeper I wander into this twisted world of shameless sex and voluptuous debauchery, the more I feel myself becoming enthralled by its bubbly dark charm. The GF Dreamland is larger than life—a theme park laced top to bottom in innuendos. These attractions—no matter how seemingly benign—all revolve around the idea of breaking down virgins like me, and giving them their first taste of a woman. Every step, I am cruelly assaulted; my boundaries pushed by these plump-lipped and bottom-heavy bimbos who pamper me like a lost puppy. As inexperienced as I am, I can barely muster up any resistance against their onslaught of seduction and manipulations. It is difficult to even be frustrated, as these GF Dreamland workers show nothing but affection for me throughout our interactions. They are so kind and caring towards me—so very understanding, even at their most slutty… I've never felt more comfortable or safe before. And yet…as much as they try to make it seem otherwise, there seems to always be an ulterior motive behind all their actions. There is no doubt about it: something is off about everything happening inside the GF Dreamland. However, I find my worries draining away with every frothy kiss shared between these terrible…terrible women.
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