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The last sentence of chapter one:
I didn't yet realize how much it was going to become my recurring dream.

It's a great dream to recall later, but I suspect for a while Sam will think it's a nightmare.
That is how I would react at 13 years old. I would be mortified the day it happened, but come ...

Absolute shame to see this story disappear. Does anyone have a save? I hope Teenfan is able to come back and that his stories are not lost to time!

Would love to see a new chapter drop here

I messaged girlspns and apparently teenfan had been spamming. I personally do not recollect this, does anyone else? I may be mistaken. Perhaps hacked if he did?

I messaged girlspns and apparently teenfan had been spamming. I personally do not recollect this, does anyone else? I may be mistaken. Perhaps hacked if he did?


Really?

I’m interested to see how this unfolds.
What reason would TeenFan have for spamming?
It seemed enough people were fans of ...

I wa browsing their stories during the time they got banned. I didn't see the spam so I'm genuinely confused. Even then they have been posting for upwards of three years now, had 45 total stories so I think a warning should've come before the ban. It's clear they wouldn't have been in the bots. So I ...

I mean, was Girlspns able to track the spam account(s) to TeenFan?
Like I said, I’ve had positive contact in the past with Girlspns with regards to post deletion.
So unless the poster asked/did it themselves, it seems unlikely to be an oversight

Magic Chapter 33

I felt my penis press into my bag as I made my way to the lunch room.
A sharp pain shot through my balls and shaft to the head!
Not like a Sacral Feeder attack though!
Just a sharp pain!
Maybe I should go back to Ms Johanson and have her check things out again after lunch.
The pain ...

Whew!😓
I feel a relief having made it through the rest of Mark’s first solo day.
I really hope it doesn’t come off as ‘rushed’ but I’m not gonna lie, it absolutely is.
But…
I am excited to explore where things go from here.
It feels like a fresh start is on the horizon.
I DEEPLY appreciate the ...

Part 2

The next few hours were torture for Emily. She couldn’t concentrate in class, her mind stuck on the unanswered message. Every few minutes, she glanced at her phone, hoping—dreading—a reply from her faceless blackmailer. Nothing. The anticipation gnawed at her, a strange mix of anxiety and ...