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Cottage Cheese and Green Onions Ch. 03

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

When Dickinson walked into CID just before shift change in Tuesday, he found Ed McCarley waiting for him in the hallway. "Have a good day off, rook?" McCarley said - in his usual passive-gruff voice. Dickinson smiled when he saw his old FTO, if only because Ed was his favorite cop in the world. "What's up? You look worried." "Maybe because I am. There was...

Mona Pegs a Nice Guy

by Edwarlife on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

IN THE BEGINNING Mona was an angry young woman. Unable to sustain a relationship due to her high-maintenance character, she settled for fucking whomever she could. At first she liked the no-strings-attached fucking, but she soon tired of the meaninglessness of it all. So she settled into a life of work and masturbation. During this time, she moved in with a...

How to be a Public Milk Cow

by CarlUrvile on Nov 24, 2017
Fetish

Author's note: This is my fourth story with the lovely Amanda James starring. It takes place a few weeks after "How to be a Hucow". It is for Adults only and audiences interested in Hucows, lactation play, humiliation, and enslavement. Enjoy. ***** Amanda looked down on her laptop as she sat on her bed. The title "My week as a Hucow" was displayed at the...

Austin Powers 4

by Rdweck3 on Oct 30, 2019
Fan Fiction

Austin Powers , Dr. Evil , Fat Bastard and Gold Member sit in an AA type meeting with Frau as a moderator Frau: Austin you go first . Austin Powers sits he is now 71 years old but 56 years old as well due to his time being frozen. He has gray hair now. Austin Powers : I always stuck with the male code of never give a man a shot to the pills , it’s just not c...

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Overlord Ch. 07

by Hellball on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Winston bolted upright out of the chair and aimed the nerve pistol at the face. Overlord's smile didn't flicker. "That weapon cannot harm me," said the luminous face, "but to make this conversation feel less adversarial, I'll get rid of it." The pistol turned into dust. Winston's fingers came together into a fist as the handle crumbled away into nothingnes...

Station 71

by SerenityKMoon on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Here wear this." He tossed me the dark blue t-shirt, the words 'station 71' in big white letters over the heart looked back at me as I folded the shirt back; slipping my arms and head through the appropriate holes and I blushed, looking up at him shyly. "Well, how does it look?" I gripped the hem of the shirt and turned around in a cute little twirl laugh...

ENF Scenario Anthology

by Electricbull8i on Apr 22, 2025

This a collection of stories, some long some short, of a woman or two going through one of the scenarios shown on the chapter image. All given random characteristics based on the template below Character: Age: Hair: Bush: Height: Body Type: Measurements: Skin Tone: Age ranging from 18 to 45 Hair with a multitude of colors, length, and type Bush of all the ma...

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Overlord Ch. 01

by Hellball on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

On one cold, April day, Winston found a note on his desk when he came back from lunch break. The text was face down, and written in words too small and messy for the security cameras to read. It said, "I love you." He stared at the note and thought carefully. Who could this possibly be from? Going through his memories of the day, he thought he recalled seei...

Ev and Kev

by Mr Anything Goes on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Let me explain first of all, that I like older women. And, as a man of 28 years, that doesn’t mean women who are in their thirties, or even their forties. If she’s not twenty years older than I am, forget it. Not that I can’t get turned on by a girl my age. In fact, I’m seeing someone now who’s 25. But what gets me harder than hard is a lady over, say, 50. A...

Beware the Roasburies! Pt. 05

by Alwaysraining on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

'Buck House' = Buckingham Palace (The hovel H M the Queen inhabits in London) Chapter Twenty Sunday 3 January 71 A week may be a long time in politics as Harold Wilson opined, but that week between Christmas and New Year was longer by far. On Sunday the 3rd of January I sat in my armchair in my empty flat, or at least it felt empty even though Colette w...