Here we are with a newer version of the embarrassing adventures of our favorite bookworm witch. She will have an humiliating time full of exposure either by accident or deliberate.What's next? In the Prefect's bath. At the library In the common room. At Grimmauld Place. ( M...
This is a collection of vampire erotica that I will be writing, over time, to test new ideas, new writing techniques, and just simply to get stuff that has been floating around in my head written down on paper to bring it to life. It also helps to de-clutter my noggin. Some of these stories may grow over time, and spawn off into full sized stories like “The...
At any cost (rough draft v1) In a land where three mighty kingdoms vied for dominance, a **** plan was conceived to forge peace and alliance. The cost was high, the stakes even higher. The solution lay in a noble tournament, a contest of skill and valor between the male heirs of two kingdoms, and a treaty that would bind the third at bay. Prince Jacob of the...
This first set of prompts is just to set the scene, reveal the ability of the Ai to do smut, and then we'll continue with some plot! Prompt 1: Jake, an ancient werewolf, walks into a room and finds two women loving each other. Their moans fill the air as he desires to join them. Ai Response: Jake, a werewolf, enters the room to find two women on the bed. The...
Story on hiatus until the current released rough drafts are fully finished chapters, I'm also going back to only releasing fully finished chapters, I know alot of you liked how much quicker it moved the story along, but it hurt the overall quality as I tended to take along time to come back and finish them if they were already released. You finally did it, Y...
"Salaam, Bonsoir, Monsieur Claude," said the hostess at Assad's Palace, and Claude Ferdinand smiled pleasantly at Asma Assad, wife of the late owner Ali Assad. The six-foot-tall, curvy, attractive, fifty-something Arab lady, who had a few silver streaks in her long dark hair greeted him with her customary warm smile, and Claude greeted her in kind. It's am...
Claude had helped her out of her designer jeans and he was all set to take the next step when he suddenly realised that his hand was trembling. Shaking. What was that all about? The champagne? Surely not. They hadn't had that much. For the briefest of brief moments Claude worried that it might be a symptom of something. Something serious. Parkinson's perhap...
Please read prior chapters to learn more about Cheryl Thomson, an innocent wife and mother who became a teacher in the deep south. Her life is expanding into new ways thanks to The Janitor Who Was King. ***** It has been several weeks since the events of Chapter 3 [read chapter 1 through 3 of The Janitor Who Was King for background] and Claude Thomson wa...
*Author's Note: any and all persons engaging in any sexual activities are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Inga's declaration that, while she loved him, she just was not in love with him did not come as much of a surprise to Dr. Claude Ivernek. T...
Lana Franks is a mean bitch, ladies and gentlemen. Not to sound crude or loutish, but there is seriously no other way to describe this lady. At first glance, the five-foot-ten, curvy young Black woman with the deep chocolate skin and thick Afro looks quite lovely, pleasant and nice. She's attractive, but in a nonthreatening way, like those women at your loca...