Blizzard Stories

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Mind Control: Video Games Turned Feminine

by Zekar on Feb 21, 2020
Fan Fiction

Video game heroes and heroines are constantly in danger of being mind controlled and transformed. In this story video game heroines will be transformed from strong willed individuals into the ideal feminine beauties. But don’t think the male video game heroes are safe. They can easily be at risk too. Turning even the most masculine character into a sexy woma...

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Season of Firsts Ch. 01

by WFEATHER on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It looked like it would be an absolutely terrible Holiday Break for me. As an orphan, having been abandoned by my mother just days after birth and having never known my father, I had no family to go home to, for I had never been adopted. Even though there were some 3,000 students at my college, it had just happened that all my friends were either from th...

If It Walks Like a Duck

by Scorpio44a on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

[If you want to read a sex story, move on. All the sex in this story is in the last two lines. They are best if read after you read all the other lines. This is what some call a social story. Maybe it could be called a parable. For lawyers reading this, remember this is a fantasy and it takes place in rural America. Remember, John Grisham didn't write it.]...

The Doctor's Daughter

by ladyroxanne21 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

I paused in my task of wiping dishes and cocked my head to the side. There was a blizzard outside, but even so, I thought I heard a noise like a sleigh bell. I waited a moment... there it was again, a bit louder. I walked to the window and could just barely make out the shape of a sleigh outside our door. I turned to my father, who was reading a book by the...

Out of the Cold

by chocolatecherry on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

They say no two snowflakes are alike, that each is unique. But as the wind whipped flakes into a blizzard-fueled frenzy, each felt like the same sharp-edged blade, ripping through the air to slice into my skin. I huddled further into my oversized coat, shivering as cold air slithered under its edges. Massachusetts winters are not for the faint of heart, and...

Somewhere far away

by coy_Deviance on Apr 22, 2012
Fantasy

Dorie Gust is bored with her life. She has been for quite a while. She literally lives in the middle of nowhere. Her parents had taken a job opportunity in Alaska when she was just 8 years old, and eleven years later here she is still stuck in nowheresville Alaska. Dorie is beautiful. Her long black hair cascades down her back in loose immaculate curls, her...

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Marriage of the Snow Queen

by targlet2 on Dec 9, 2019
Group Sex

The Snow Queen slept in her earthen bed waiting for winter to begin. Not a normal winter no but the type of winter where people huddled in homes, modern amenities faded away, and the chaos of her reign cold be felt in the icy wind. Yes, it would be a glorious time with a savage winter brewing away the ice prisms would be struck by sunlight in a certain way o...

Lady Madonna

by Harddaysknight on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Looking back, I realize it was as if I had lived through a story in Literotica. I had received a promotion at work. It meant more money and that made me happy. It involved a lot of travel and that caused me some anguish. Rita and I had been married for 12 years and were planning on having children. When I got my promotion, it seemed like the perfect time to...

Dom and Annie. And Suzanne.

by maninconn on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

"It's time, Annie," I told her. "We can't wait a second longer, because this baby won't." "But Dom," she answered. "The hospital is so far away, if the contractions slow down again, we'll be up there for nothing, and that snowstorm is coming. We could be stuck up there." "Yes!" I snapped. "This is a nasty storm, suppose we stay put, it hits, and then the b...

Blizzard Climbs

by WindowNinja on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

I glared outside at the snow sweeping the streets of New York City, and sighed. I hated the snow, although I was a so-called "winter baby". Every hour or so, I would glance at the window-doors we had in my store, and squeak at the amount of snow that, somehow, managed the triple as time passed. At five o'clock, I had noticed the insane amount of snow we ha...