Fertile Valley Stories

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Kate on the Lawn

by MoonlightRumRat on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I am a first time poster. I've been reading stories here for a few years, and writing as well. I've had too many ideas to count, and find it hard to finish most of them. The usual culprit is being unsure if people will like reading them. Go easy on me with this one. It was written quickly and came out of the blue. I didn't have anyone edit it, so I just loo...

No Complaint

by tittany on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

By the time I met Elise, she was already several sheets to the wind. I'd just finished my first beer when she practically fell into my lap. I'm not really exaggerating either as she fell face first into my crotch, after tripping ass over tits in the sand surrounding the beach bar. Thankfully it didn't hurt, but the mere thought of her head in that region mad...

Cave Woman, Cave Man

by IanSaulWhitcomb on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

All characters in this story are full and consenting adults. ***** You squat at the edge of the lake with a hand on one knee while the other hand reaches out to pat the water and send your spirit self shivering and wrinkling away. Then you let the water calm until she returns, only to do it again. The russet tangles of your hair hide your face, but there i...

The Registry Ch. 01

by allexcited69 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Introduction. The story deals with a future world where things are very different and it involves harsh language, harsh realities and unexpected civil and sexual behaviours. In this not too distant future, in a new type of society, there are citizens and then there are servants, maids, registered slaves and wild beings. This is their story. There is use of...

Back to Nature Ch. 03

by alan55 on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Chapter 03 The cubs find their own mates Author's note -- This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. Any resemblance to real life people, events, or someone else's writings is coincidental. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. This story contains a non-human interactio...

Untitled

by Stauker on Jan 1, 2019
Non-Erotic

All copyrights go to stauker, and the human behind aforementioned alias. * The vast glacier filled the once fertile valley, distant mountains rising barren in the distance. A young female stood swaddled in thick robes, huddled in front of a solitary leather setee. I shuffled closer, hunched against the cold in my parka. I opened my mouth, then closed it a...

The Fruits of Worship

by LadyTabitha on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

She walked down the hidden woodland path carefully, making her way in the darkness to her secret grotto. It wasn't a long trip, only about a 30-minute hike before the branches and brambles abruptly ended, and the clearing spread before her in open invitation. She was especially pleased to find that no one, animal or human, had discovered and disturbed her sp...

Acceptance of a Contract

by TRIAX on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Prelude My name is Marcus. I am a mercenary commander, a leader of a band of misfits, outsiders, and those who do not belong to what the majority say a normal world. From a rugged untried professionals, my regiment became the most feared, and effective mercenary units in the world. It is not the size of the organization that matters. It was the equipment, q...

Passion in the Stacks - Alt. Ending

by ShiningAndShannon on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Seems like you spend all your time here at the Library anymore. I can't wait for you to finish your thesis so we can get back to our normal relationship. You're not at your usual table, but I notice your book bag, so you must be close. I begin to wander the stacks and there you are. Seeing you reach for a book from the top shelf, I take advantage of the situ...

Insight of the Third Kind

by 7doftheg7 on Jun 15, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I could see her in my mind's eye. Even more I could feel her. Even their whispers were vaguely audible to me. I could not make out words so much as I could feel their emotional content. Though it was my long years of practice that allowed my third eye senses to distinguish their pleasure noises from the rain in the gutters. They were parked. She had been d...