This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** "Well, well... Look what trickster has been outsm...
"I want to taste you," he said, the words wrapping around me like a warm mist. "I want to suck your warm, sweet juices until you scream for more. I want to make you beg...and then I'm going to plunge deep inside of you, plundering your wet, sexy body until you can't breathe...until you can't think." My eyes widened, my body beginning to prickle. His words,...
My name is Christine Lambert. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I work in real estate and it's depressing. The recession is in full swing and western New York is bearing the brunt of it in my opinion. There are scores of foreclosed homes in both African-American and White neighborh...
Hey, there. My name is Heather. I'm a short, slim, blonde-haired and green-eyed white chick living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm a student at Carleton University, majoring in business. I'm also a closet lesbian who's into some wicked fun. What kind of fun am I talking about? The unique fun of taking a strong, modern-day Black woman and enslaving her se...
As Salam Alaikum, dear readers. May the Most High bless your path on this very day. My name is Mariam Alzahrani and I am a young Arab Muslim woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Dammam, somewhere in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, but grew up in the United Kingdom. For the first few years of my life, Berkshire was my home. And...
As I kissed the Great Queen, I was consumed by a fire I had felt only once before. It was not just the eroticism of her intoxicating person - I knew all about that sort of thing, and also the difference between it and love, and how easy it was to persuade oneself that the one must entail the other. This was more akin to my lost Ana. My heart had mourned her,...
We woke early. I had slept well, and on rising slipped away to the Synagogue to pray. As I knelt I heard a voice: "Why do you seek me here child? Do you not know where I am to be found?" Then I heard another voice, one I had heard before: "It is time to complete your journey!" It was the Holy Virgin Then came a third voice, one I recognised as she began...
"He died suddenly this morning. His father is devastated and has declared two weeks of mourning. Everyone is in shock. Even the Grand Vizier and Irene cannot coax the Sultan out of seclusion. There is a sense here that anything might happen." Svetlana's missive reached me three days after the event. As she had promised, I rewarded the bearer handsomely. So...
Jerome (Jerome is one of the male personas along with Danny of my ex-girlfriend, Oklahoma. She created Jerome just for me and has never used him on anyone else.) "What's this I hear about 'around the world'?", as Jerome had been eavesdropping on a conversation I was having. When he asked me about it, it got me to thinking. I rented a private jet for a mont...
Serendipity. It was a week after Saanvi had used her black magic to both show off to me and eliminate the threat of another Tantric Baba in her 7 hour sex takeover of the established Black Magic business run by witch doctor woman Mallika (see chp. 5 of this series). To all the Indian women present the long brutal ritual was real. Both Saanvi and Mallika tr...