Brain Drain Stories

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The Babysitter

by PurpleMonkeyDishwash on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Note: this is not a cuckold story but it's built like one. If you like stories about dominant sexual women who tease sex without giving it, this is the story for you. Otherwise, don't bother commenting or reading. ***** Hey there, how are you? Your name is Brandon, right? I'm Jackie, it's nice to finally meet you. I think we had biology together a couple...

A Slimy Shower

by razor_richard on Mar 27, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

There aren't enough slime girl stories out there, so here's my contribution. All characters are 18+. *** I opened my apartment door and dropped my keys and gym bag on the table. I would deal with it later -- the sweat on me was drying and I was desperate for a shower. I shoved some food into the microwave to defrost and pulled off my clothes as I headed...

Battle for Blood Ch. 02

by Eliya on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Thanks for your comments! I kept going, trying to incorporate some of your suggestions. I'm still open for much more. Let me know what you think, the bad and the good. I have an idea of where I am taking them though I am always up to hear what you think. Thanks for the support! Ch. 2 He felt her heart slow and stop. The blood that had been flowing into him...

Wet Workout

by DJBlax on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Allison had jet-black hair cropped close to the scalp, with just a fleck or two of premature silver, was five feet and four inches tall and was determined to not let anyone push her around. Her arms, legs, abs, were strong and well toned, from constant workouts. She had a delicate face, and the nose that Michael Jackson wished he had. Her smile, on those rar...

Demonic Brain Drain

by AlexMarkov on Dec 2, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The cavern was vast, lit up by the dim glow of phosphorous crystals and sickly green flames... Bas-reliefs and arcane symbols flanked the passage downwards; rough-hewn stone steps along the rim, leading to a large door. The fetid air was tinged with smoke, and full of the beating of drums and faint, shrieking voices. Occasionally a small procession would mak...

My Little Ventrue Pt. 03 Ch. 13

by NovusAnimus on Mar 26, 2019
NonHuman

~~Jack~~ "No!" Fiona got up from the corner by the rubble. In all the chaos and commotion, Jack hadn't noticed, but she'd been hiding. Perfectly understandable, he'd be hiding too if he hadn't nearly died twice before; already becoming jaded, ha. But Fiona, normally smiling and bouncing, ran over to Damien, and stood beside him as she pointed her hands at t...

WhiteWood Ch. 06: Production

by IridescentNecklace on Mar 24, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The wide, elastic belt was taut against Kat's minotaur hide, pushing her crotch against the soft, warm mounds of Cara's backside. Cara purred, grinding against the limp cock as it started to grow against her, stretching downwards. 'That's it, get hard for me, baby,' Cara said as she looked over her shoulder. Kat groaned, struggling with herself. On one ha...

Valerie Song: Drama Bomb Part 08

by dongstar on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Chug! Chug! Chug!" the cum-covered crowd chanted. Chubsy's cock was back up and gushing stronger than before. Two more girls were draped over swollen bellies bigger than yoga balls and a third one was in the middle of getting her guts stuffed by the gawky redhead. So far nobody had beaten Veronica H's size and the latest girl was nowhere close. She was losi...

Carmen's Fantasies Ch. 7

by nawty48 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Carmen groaned. The dog days of August had arrived, and her air conditioning was on the fritz. No matter what she did, she couldn't get cool, including lying naked on the tiles of the bathroom floor. But her distress was not due to the muggy weather only, for heat always made her horny, and she suffered cruelly until she got off. The problem was her mind. T...

Hookah'ed

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

Koontz was a useless decadent fat fuck, Bachman decided as he slipped out of his room in the dark hours of the morning. How the greasy slab of lard had ever gained control over the west side was a mystery to him. Well it wouldn't be a mystery for long, Bachman thought as he checked the corridor outside. It was empty. Bachman wasn't surprised. Security was...