Clit Shield Stories

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Across the Tracks Ch. 09

by BigCoreySKR on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

"It's touch and go. His left lung is deflated, and the subclavian artery in his left arm was clipped by the bullet. His heart stopped twice on the operating table. If Mr. Andrei is a fighter, he will make it. It's up to him; we've done all we can. If any of you are religious, I suggest you pray." With those words the Doctor walked off. He hadn't seen this k...

Trapped in his Favorite World Ch. 03

by MangertEternal on Oct 29, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's Note: Sorry this chapter was so late. I'm a college student who can't fudge on his studies! This is big action packed chapter, and has a long satisfying sex scene with a flawless woman! Sorry it isn't too long. Its 5k words, and my imagination engine runs low after that, and I want to get this one to you as soon as possible because it takes 5-6 days...

Powers Ch. 02

by NeuroAtypical on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I want to thank Valphund, my wonderful editor. He took a piece that I had self edited and found about 700 faults in it. It's his work that made this story readable. I'm constantly rewriting though, it's something I can't stop and the version you get now isn't the version he edited so, --- Yeah. All mistakes you find are my mistakes and mine alone. Vocabula...

Banish all the World Ch. 05

by Stultus on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Let me make a mea culpa now. I fully admit that I can be an annoying git at times. I complain constantly about having to work for a living but still love to put on an act by wearing a three piece suit for my standard working outfit. There is no need to discuss the duster coat and the boots… this is Texas. Love it or leave it. I complain and resist an...

Medusa: Fate's Game Ch. 06

by NovusAnimus on May 22, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

~~Chimera~~ He did not like where this was going. The ship moved at a slow pace, or at least he thought it was slow. In the middle of the night, the stars and breeze should have been more than enough of a guide, but the fog of the dead blocked his senses. It felt almost as if they were holding still, but the rest of the crew assured him they were moving, s...

Medusa: Fate's Game Ch. 03

by NovusAnimus on Mar 5, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's Notes: Thanks for all the comments and e-mails. Please keep them coming. Writers fuel themselves on comments. It makes me happy people enjoy my portrayal of Medusa! Check out my bio for details on what I'm writing and when you'll see more. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~Darian~~ The journey was not as easy as he'd been h...

Princess Pent-up

by VerySpecificFetish on Dec 17, 2017
BDSM

"My..." Muttered princess Esme, as the maids followed her into the room. "What a mess. Those opposing armies really didn't stand a chance." "May we help you undress, your highness?" Esme only responded by lifting her arms. Carefully, after several layers of petticoats and ceremonial armor had been removed, they revealed it. The chastity belt, precisely wh...

The Warlock Pt. 02

by Ahazura on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The meeting with the Governor's representatives went about as well as planned. Everyone was scrambling to save their own ass. One of the more laughable questions was if the groups that were threatening lawsuits had contacted my firm. I let them know that I was almost as hated by the bleeding hearts as they were. Of course if these groups could bring the mone...

Sam Ch. 15

by Pars001 on Mar 17, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

{Queen Triada?} Came the elders' thoughts. {We had heard that you and your world had fallen.} {That was a falsehood. As you can tell I and my world are quite well. Thanks to Sam our triad is also whole again, Sam has already freed two of your corner worlds. I am hoping he can yours also.} Triada thought. {We will do all we can to help achieve this Queen Tr...

Death Stops Waiting

by PulpWyatt on Mar 9, 2020
Non-Erotic

We really should be singing. Soldiers always sing when they march. It helps us to keep the spirits up. And we need it. The cold is sharp enough to make a man's fingers fall off. But four people are just not enough to sing a proper war-song. You need hundreds. Instead, we march to the sound of our boots crunching on the frost-caked leaves. Where the ground i...