This is a completely non-erotic story. The closest I come to "sexiness" is a brief description of the protagonist's co-worker's breasts in a halter top. Sorry. ****** Trapped in the darkness, I didn't know what had happened. Was anyone alive? Was I alive, or was this my own personal version of hell? There had been an instant of complete, unsettling quiet....
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. ***** From Man to Broodmare Dylan grumbled to himself,...
We spent the afternoon sipping on wine, sharing stories, laughing about anything and everything. The nervous feeling I had in the pit of my stomach has worn away, giving away to the excitement of what the rest of the night may bring. Outside of the little world we have created for ourselves, the sun is setting and darkness is quickly filling the sky. You l...
Readers are encouraged to read the first installment of Naughty Nurse Susan before reading this chapter. ***** After ending her shift at 07:30, Susan took the elevator down to the hospital parking garage on Level I. As she stepped off the elevator she was fumbling with her car keys and was not watching where she was going. Two steps later she collided wit...
Laura smiled as her boyfriend, John, returned to where she was sitting with drinks for the two of them. As he made his way through the club to her she admired the young man she found so attractive. John was tall, several inches over six feet, and thin and toned from working a physically demanding job without being overly muscular; in short, exactly what Laur...
I could hardly believe what I was about to do. I had agreed in a moment of drunken passion and now here I was. The parking structure was moderately well lit but here and there were darker corners where the florescent lights flickered, nearing the end of their life, or were out altogether. It was to one of these places my lover lead me, the bulge in his pants...
That Wednesday, Heather was finishing her shift at the club; putting up the leftover drinks and food and cashing out her receipts. "Hey," a familiar voice called to her, instantly sending tingles through her body. "Hey," she replied as nonchalantly as she could, and continued with closing down her cart. Henry walked over to the cart, looking extremely...
ACT 15: Therapy I found myself back at the bar, sitting in my seat, mind wandering in and out of this crazy dream like state. Selena was drying some glasses, the white towel swirling inside the thin cups. She twirled around as she reached down, lining them up under the counter, her wrinkled dress fluttering about around her knees. She knew I was here, but k...
(Continuing the letter to the Dark Knight regarding the claiming of the Dark Damsel and the Adventure of the Metahuman Sex Slave Ring. Based on reader feedback, I give you what many readers DESPERATELY want to have happen to Anaxandros...be warned.) * * * * * About this time it dawned on me that I could use a really, really big gun. Down the hall from my...
The paddle never left her side. Never, at least it seemed, though I'm certain it was accurate to say rarely. It seemed she always had it with her, either in her hand, or within easy reach. Always. At that moment, as I was on my knees, bent over the floor in front of the couch, naked except for a tight pair of black jockey shorts, carefully picking up every...