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Rudy's Romps Ch. 02

by CorvusTurrim777 on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

*** Dedicated to Natalie (codename Sandy), a gregarious woman whom I had the pleasure of meeting through Craigslist. *** Otter Body Experience (Lyrics borrowed from the song My Name Is Luca by Suzanne Vega.) Sandy Newman deeply, deeply concentrated on the photograph she held in her hand. It was a simple picture really, consisting of her young niece perfor...

One Amazing Birthday! Ch. 02

by Master_Vassago on Nov 18, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Just Lunch So maybe things didn't go quite as I described them last time, I thought as I sat down at my computer. This sultry little vixen had teased, had pointed out cameras, talked about breaking rules, and yet then lean in while kissing my neck and whispered, you haven't broken enough of the rules yet. My mind spun, yes, it was obvious, or at least I fel...

Between the Battles

by anna_writerchick on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ethedra sank down onto the now empty sarcophagus. This is what I get for coming out with only a mercenary. She could feel her armor was half ripped off, and yet still could hear the weird howls off in the distance of the demons and their masters. "Lady, have you healed?" Markullah asked. He was little better. His chain armor was ripped in a dozen spots. Sh...

There and Back Again Ch. 089-090

by ElyssaCousland on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter Eighty-Nine: *Arming and Disarming After making love on and off all night, we finally fell into an exhausted sleep in the early hours of the morning. Someone pounding on the door woke us sometime later; the room was pitch dark, and I had absolutely no idea what time it was. Alistair slipped out of bed and fumbled for some trousers, swearing as he...

Black People Take Over The World

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Nothing I love more than to spend some time at home, folks. Enjoying a quiet day in my mansion on Brockton's West Side. It's one of the things I enjoy the most. You see, the world makes sense once again. My name is Shavona Lavonne. A six-foot-tall, short-haired and bronze-eyed Black woman born and raised in New England. I attend Wellesley College. I am an em...

Mystic Marks

by dracone on Apr 22, 2025

In almost every age, a figure most of the so-called civilized races emerges, a figure they know as the Dark Lord or Demon Lord emerges, this figure always seems to be from one of the less-common or rarer intelligent races, occasionally an intelligent monster. Of course, the ones giving the figure these titles never bother to take a look at situations and cir...

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A Human in the World of Monsters

by ashkiezac on Mar 17, 2019
Fan Fiction

You find yourself lying on a bed of flowers, having broken a fall which (by all possible means) should've killed you, yet here you lie very much alive and still breathing. You sit up carefully to inspect yourself for any damage, quickly skimming over legs clad in your lightly dirtied brown boots and thigh high socks, you can feel a bit of pain when you push...

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Cuck Journals: Mr. Kost's Request

by CharlieKonrad on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Author's Note: This series is a work of pure fiction. Konalin Kost is a fictional writer, and Charlie Konrad is the character that made him successful. It is presented as a writer sending an underground letter to his fans, followed by a compilation of replies. This is the letter to the fans. _____________________________________________ My Dearest Readers...

There and Back Again Ch. 091-092

by ElyssaCousland on Dec 3, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter Ninety-One: Ascent For the next several days, we relaxed in between going to meetings with Sereda. She had already made sweeping changes, instituting a new 'military' caste that took anyone who could fight regardless of previous caste (or lack thereof). She had the recruits, mostly former casteless, training under the supervision of a few open-mind...

Monster (S)layer

by Tosaphine on Jun 3, 2025

The sword slips out of your scabbard as you step out of rhythm. It clatters on the cobble road, draws a few looks from the market-goers, but no helping hands. You don't immediately reach for it. Instead, you leave it there for a minute, staring it down like it's gonna blink first. It's bad in all kinds of ways. Short, dull, but fitting for someone like you....

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