There is a school of magic which has no name. It has no name because there really is only one, built inside of an ancient castle once controlled by a powerful mage they had taught young minds how to harness the mystic powers for two hundred years. The large and foreboding castle was built upon a nexus of magic, making it a powerful location to be a school. F...
Note: This is a script made in inspiration from Illustrated Interracial's comic series, "The BBN". BBN stands for Black Breeding Network, and it is a satire on modern news reporting that focuses on all matters related to white women getting bred by black cock. This script is unofficial and currently not planned to be made into a comic by the illustrator Fobb...
The thing with these chintzy little coffee shops and thatched Tudor type tea houses is that they attract a better class of patron. One tends to tire of the 'greasy-spoon' type of establishment after a while, the transport caff, the Mc D Meggamuff joints with their coffee served in a mixing bowl sized cups, the inane chatter of airhead teens, the appalling ma...
The sun rises much earlier here, and sets much later. I finish my final extraction in the evening though the sun still hangs high in the sky. The queue of people to be bred is gone, and I see Acerva and the technician talking to each other. Acerva sees me and walks to me. "How was it?" she asks. "Good, as always. Hope they are fruitful." "I hope so too. D...
*** A Futuristic Adventure – with some Gratuitous Sex and Violence, of course *** Note: voting and comments aren't mandatory, but they are very, very useful in letting me know how I'm doing and how I can improve. Thanks... Chapter 1 A Rancher, a Procurer and The Matriarch – Post-apocalyptic Problems Morena had a problem. Production was falling off. A...
Horse CondomEdited by Thegreat_pretender "So, how long have you two been married?" Keyhole asked as she cut her pancake stack down the middle. "Well, about five years now, hehe, right babe?" Della asked in between shoving pancakes in her mouth. "Yeah, about five years," Willy agreed, taking a bite of her pancakes. "Oh, that's nice! You all seem to get al...
Thanks to Tangent Joker for the edit. "So! To summarize: The Zorgon Empire has contracted us to produce an army of clones for its new offensive against the Cretan Federation, and the Cretan Federation has contracted us to produce colonists to bolster their territories against the Zorgons. So you see the problem. We have a major conflict of interest ticking...
Though I didn't have a clue what a fetish was when I was still in my teens, the only thing I knew was what I loved most about jacking myself off, was seeing my cock erupt with rope after rope of thick, hot cum. Fascinated by the feel of it bursting out of me, staring down at myself, I'd groan as I slid it up and down over my shaft, painting it all the way d...
If it is illegal to read this where you are from, don't. If you are legal and enjoy the story please send feedback. * It all started with a bit of dust wiped on a subway handrail in New York City. The man who did the wiping came from Iran, though Turkey and into London. The dust was smuggled in the cotton stopper in an aspirin bottle. The first commuter t...
I passed through airport security and strolled down the aisle to Gate 35. I had flown many times for business and for pleasure, but this was the first time that my destination was not to a place, but to a person. I'd never met Jason before, but we had corresponded and spoken many times over the past several years. I was wearing the white silk panties he had...