...wherein a quiet dawn re-ignites passions, battle lines are drawn, and a communique is delivered. And the day had started off so well, too. Just a few short hours ago, Vicki had been roused awake to the weight of her identical twin's naked body shifting atop her own. Vicki blinked the sleep from her eyes to see Cassie above her, straddling her stomach,...
May 23rd, 1886 I had seen many things in my times on Arcanum -- but few struck me as uniquely beautiful and melancholy as the sight of dawn over Tulla, the city of mages. The entire edifice felt isolate and venerable, with an ancient sense seeping from every humble sandstone and brick building. The palm trees that grew around several magickally sustained o...
Epilogue Once the heart had been burned the demon's body was dragged to the fire and slowly all the earthly evidence of it's existence was burned away. Both genies looked at each other and smiled as they felt their powers returning, they also looked at their immensely oversized master and smiled in awe of what had happened, what he'd done. They watched as...
(WMD = Winter Men's Dilemma; My own irreverent spin on the BBC mythology) *Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This story is NOT TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY!* * Vlad ~ "You actually expect me to believe my Father, Brothers and I have the genetic capability to addict every woman we h...
This erotic story features humanoid robots and/or anthropomorphic (furry) cyborg characters, which have animal characteristics. Sexy robots...do I really need to explain further? SHORT STORY Author's Note: sequel to "Roomate's X-Mas Present" (obviously). Christmas was on the horizon. For Brian, things had changed since last year. Changed big. He walked...
Barbara Lovett could hardly fathom what was going on in her surroundings. It registered with her that her teenaged daughter, Linda was sitting by her at the kitchen table crying. Opposite from Barbara, at the table sat her husband, Richard; he was still talking, but, Barbara had stopped listening to him. Instead she continued to replay the words that had rec...
Chapter 1: The Preparation We talked many times over the past year about you coming to Minneapolis for a "sales call". At first, there was no business reason. Then there was no time. Now however, because of the recent exports that your company handled for me, we have both a business reason and the time. We also have a date: today. You will arrive on an earl...
Author's Notes: 'Song for a Still River' is my contribution to Literotica's Siren's Song Story Event. Aside from the usual disclaimer below, I'm adding a Content Warning on this story. It contains subject matter that may distress sensitive readers. Consider yourself warned. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or...
Given my biography you it's not too difficult to imagine my life's story was written out for me ahead of time, and sometimes I wonder if it was. There wasn't a lot of choice in my life and that's probably why... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. Hey there, I'm E. Am I that pretentious as to go by a single letter? Not quite. I was born Emma, however my moth...
This is a one-off dystopian story featuring penis worship and distension. Due to the plot and setting, it is categorized as Sci Fi & Fantasy. You could accurately call this a "lurid cautionary tale." [TRIGGER WARNING] Oliver is a fictitious character, and the narrative style expresses Oliver's incredibly offensive, and possibly disturbing, thoughts and opi...