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How to Tame Your Tikbalang Ch. 03

by SkinandSin on Sep 11, 2017
NonHuman

Tala jolted awake to AC/DC's Back in Black blaring from her smartphone. She'd lain passed out and naked atop the covers of her bed, her skin sheened with sweat even the little half-horsepower air-conditioner in her bedroom could not alleviate. Crap. I need to speed through my shower and remove this come from between my legs, was her harried first thought of...

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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V&T, a Lesbian Love Story Ch. 05

by LadyTigeress on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Week Five: "Pride goeth before the fall" The Phoenix Saturday Market was located just off one side of downtown, several pedestrian-only blocks cordoned off for a huge array of craftspeople and artisans. Trin and Woofer spent the morning meandering around them, alone. Violet had yet again declined to come, and after she explained to James where she was goin...

Demetrius Ch. 07-08

by KirkEdwards on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 7 ♪ Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain... He heard the rain and thunder knowing it was probably raining in his apartment. But he was too tired to get out of bed, allowing nature to have its way as he pulled the covers over his head to keep warm and prevent the light of day from intruding, interrupting him. He slept another hour or so only to...

Time Smut Ch. 04

by Juliebasiljet on May 7, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter Four THAT'S NOT HOW SEX WORKS! When James awoke it was morning and the warm summer sun poured through the dirty motel window. Peppers soft cartoon arms were wrapped around him as she slept. His supernaturally hard cock was still buried deep inside in molly's little asshole and she was awake lazily reading her book. He gently kissed her neck, "Goo...

Coffee Shop Meeting

by BBWLovingSub on Sep 14, 2020
Fetish

After a string of vanilla relationships had run their course, all with me suppressing my underlying submissive nature and cravings, I decided to place an ad on a fetish personals site. Not really sure how much information to share in the ad, I left things pretty vague, but noted I was a sub and looking to meet dominant women, preferably BBWs. While hoping it...

Solitary Cafe: Frappe W/ Xtra

by solitarycafe on Feb 25, 2019
Fetish

"I know it's around here somewhere!" The athletic blonde frowned up and down the boardwalk as she glanced up at every sign she could see. "Val, we've been at this for over an hour!" The short young woman behind her whined. "I've got to head back in a little while, can't we just swing by one of the many other coffee shops in the area?" Valerie shook her h...

Woulds Pt. 01

by HazelRah on May 7, 2019
Novels and Novellas

---------------------- Author's Note: This story contains disturbing mental/physical themes that may cause discomfort. Readers be advised. This first chapter is short. Later parts will be published in longer portions. This is Part 1 of 4. Previously the story title was incorrectly shown as "Woulds Pt.01", it should be "Wounds Pt.01" ----------------------...

Solitary Cafe: Tea with Lemon

by solitarycafe on Aug 22, 2018
Fetish

Rain fell in endless sheets upon the pavement as a hooded figure walked staunchly forward. The figure's face was pointed downward, and it was clear by the way they were walking that they were less than pleased to be out in the elements. The sun had set hours before, and the streetlights reflected eerily against the slick road. The sidewalks were almost ent...

Opposites

by readcarefully on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sunshine that rested gently against the leather couch of my office signaled the halfway point of my day. April clearly intended to erase the pain and torture that January unleashed after an unrelenting November and December. Spring was in the air and my patients were clearly enjoying the season. I'd decided the previous summer that I'd give up the pace o...