Kyle Wessex, or as his friends called him, Kye. This was day three of his self imposed isolation. See, Kye, was ex-special forces in the Australian military. He'd finally qualified at 23 for the training and spent the next 5 years becoming the best of the very best. That was until one fateful day in Iraq. He was leading his squad of 6, through enemy territor...
Jodhaa stretched luxuriously across her bed. She looked at the clock, it was late in the afternoon. The men had let her sleep late after last night's opening romp. How many times had she taken each man, two, three or four? Whatever the number, all she remembered was the pleasure and thrill of being so wanton. She even giggled thinking about the fact that eve...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. A Christmas present for my sweetheart last year! *****...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE; Semi-consensual depravity ahead. This story contains elements of coercion as the two slaves are ordered to assume their new roles in a most unconventional household. Boundaries are tested and egos are broken. But they all live happily ever after.*** The slave named Cum Hole waited patiently for his master to fuck him. After assuming the...
I want to thank Ladyfalcon for her assistance by making constructive comments and editing this story. * * * * * * * Growing up on a farm in rural southern Illinois, unlike city kids, I had few other children to play with, and I had no siblings. Luckily, our farm neighbors, who lived on the farm next to ours, had a daughter, almost the same age as me. She...
The local pop band became a nightly feature at the hotel. Their mixture of Western and Vietnamese love songs were very popular. Many of the older villagers who had never had access to regular entertainment other than Karaoke stood outside each night listening and singing along. John walked outside one evening and saw them standing around. "Why don't they c...
I was laying down on our couch, my laptop resting on my lap my bare feet hanging just off the edge of the couch. I was playing an online sex game with my Mistress when I heard my husband rummaging around in the kitchen for something, having just come down from putting our twins to bed. I had just finished feeding a little bit ago and still I could feel my ni...
"Ah well, time to get dressed!" Della giggled, looking at her staff with fondness. She tapped the fuzzy blue pom puff of the staff, which was once her lover's curly head of cyan hair. Once she did so, the staff was enveloped in a cloud of smoke, leaving it as nothing more than an earring. Della looked down at the funny piece of jewelry with amusement, taki...
Author's note: WARNING: There is the tiniest touch of reluctance/non-consent and scat in this chapter. Oddly, I don't like either much, but they were necessary for the evolution of the plot. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in sear...
Hi Everyone, I'm sorry this has taken so long but, you all know life can get in the way. Usual disclaimer, all participants are over the age of 18. This is a work of fiction, any similarities to real events is purely coincidental. Enjoy! *** This week has been hell for me, besides being left with the worst case of blue balls I have ever had, I had to answ...