Silly Fantasy L&C Stories

 Previously on Gym II; Welp, Kriti Sanon pissed Alia Bhatt off for some reason. Alia in a intense-ish confrontation was able to beat the crap out of taller stronger and frankly "how can she really lose" Kriti. After a passionate threesome, it is revealed that Sonakshi was the one Alia should be mad at. Rambunctious and volatile, Alia first beats Kriti (Like really how?) and makes her submit, go to a all female bollywood gym to fight sonakshi. Sonakshi showing off that she can fight like six people at once thrashes Alia and bearhugs her to submission being the top dog. Yet, the crew also sees magnificently ripped Disha ripping off robots with chains making her freaking God-level untouchable. Leaving this fun place, Kriti and Chris Evans look at Scarlett Johansson standing like a likely challenger, about to school these brown maidens. ScarJo is not tall and not muscular. She has an okay build but has a disarming smile and overall charismatic aura. Kriti was starstruck looking a...

 Welp, I was a so proud of myself. I was dating this cute chick - Ani (short for Ananya and she did have striking resemblance to Ananya Pandey). She was hot, cute and very bubbly. We had tremendous sex. She lived with a roommate, Preet (with definitely striking resemblance to Rakul preet Singh), Boy, was she also really sexy and cute. Sometimes I just liked to hang out with them, curling up in blankies and watching horror movies. While Ani was bubbly and somewhat passive, Preet was very bold. It used to be funny to see her talk about how tough she is and how she works out all the time. Preet was also very messy and unapologetic. I did have a soft spot for her, but Ani was my girl. Three months into the relationship, they started getting in too many arguments about Preet's mess and her demeaning attitude. So much so we started hanging out at my place more and more. I kinda missed Preet but her bitchy attitude was getting out of hand even for me. Then one day, I came to pick up Ani f...

Nick was a true stud. He was tall, dark, handsome, and rich. Though a little dumb, good looks made up for what he lacked. His family owned enough buildings in the city for him to maintain his looks, lifestyle, and lamboghini. One day he got a call regarding one of his best listed penthouses. It was a woman. Generally, this penthouse was rented by CEOs and GMs of high profile companies, but the girl sounded young and really interested to visit the place. Nick gave her a time as he waited. She arrived on a bike which sent a mixed signal to him. Dressed in leather jacket, jeans, and a tank top, her figure was top of the line. She came and shook his hand and her grip was surprisingly strong. They looked around the lavish place, flushed with light, kitchen with Grade A appliances, bathrooms with beautiful marble and soaking tubs, and a balcony of dreams with Jacuzzi. She was impressed, and simply said she will take it.  He was a bit taken aback by her attitude, most folks however rich a...

 The village was peaceful and serene. With amazing sunrises over mountains and surreal sunsets over the lake, no one would suspect that this place had any disturbance and violence. Yet dark forces of political division lived in this paradise. It was constantly acquired or infested with notorious insurgents that the most trained warriors of the nation's military couldn't contain. Season after season, there came battalions of armed guards that seemingly disappeared or were found dead. They never found the weapons or soldiers, just legends of the rebel heroes. Group of 4 mercenaries (Jeff, John, Danny, and Mark) were deployed contracted by the government to hunt for information. They were all caucasian, over 6'3" overly muscular and tattooed. They arrived like tourists, with hidden tactical gear and giant bags that may look like clothes or stuff.  They started monitoring the usual suspects, the tea seller, the garbage collector, and the postmen. Information is key, easy n...