Festival Stories

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Shila Chronicles Ch. 01

by Nubblet on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ch.1: Sarabian's Awakening Shila was a world much like any other. It had vast oceans, flowing rivers, dark forests, mountain ranges, hot deserts and green valleys. Also like many other worlds, Shila was inhabited by many different species and life-forms, ranging from the tiniest bacteria invisible to the mortal eye, to the biggest of mammals that dwarf the...

Daily Life with Furry Girls Ch. 04

by SciFurz on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

*When guy gets asked to be the host for a difficult to place species he and the girls get to meet someone unexpected, and the new guest gets a surprise as well. *Literotica rules apply * 'You look a little worried.' Guy said as he handed Tesha a cup of tea. She nodded. 'Something I can help with?' 'We, can help with?' Feli corrected and nudged him. He...

The Were that Wasn't

by PinkPantheress on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

The fragile infant wailed as the fire raged around it, seeming to imitate the mouth of hell itself. Smoke billowed and sparks flew from all directions. Creaking beams and shattering glass announced the old building wasn't ready to give up its prize just yet. A small band of men and women out for a night stroll, saw the smoke rising in the distance along with...

Body Paint at a Rave Pt. 06

by HalfAsleep on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Penelope led me by the hand through the campground, leaving behind us the flashing lights and pounding music. Very quickly we found ourselves on a sandy trail leading up into the surrounding hills. The moon provided plenty of light. She hung heavy and silver over us, her light so intense it cast shadows. The desert was bleached of all color in the moonlight...

Tales from the Show Floor 04

by Jessica_Liss on Nov 23, 2017
Humor & Satire

So back when i was still a gullible, naive, fresh-out-of-high school eighteen year old, the third show I worked was a local festival right down town in my home town. I was two for two for taking it in the mouth, and so going into this third show, I had already resigned myself to the fact I would be doing it again. You see, at this point, I hadn't figured it...

Derby Line Marriage Ch. 17

by jtuf on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Benjamin took a cab to Dag Hammarskjold Plaza. His father was waiting for him at a table with two breakfast sandwiches. Benjamin paid the cabbie. "Keep the change," he said to the man as he ran towards his father. "Hey Pops" he greeted his dad. "Thanks for meeting me early today." "Early? You're late. You said 7 am." Benjamin shrugged. "Sorry. You know how...

The Night of the Festival Ch. 01

by eroeromint on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Demons exist. Most of the world does not know it yet, but they do. They look human enough, from a distance, until you see the horns on the sides of their heads. They are unnaturally beautiful, all of them. The women have luscious, curvy bodies, and the men have lean, elegantly defined muscles, and inhumanly long, thick cocks. Some of the women have those, t...

The Triskele Consort Ch. 09

by Triskella on Jul 1, 2019
BDSM

"This is truly one of the most erotic sights I have ever seen!" Tel'estar exclaimed. My Master was lying on his side on the huge fur-covered bed in his quarters, sipping champagne from a crystal goblet. Felis and I were all fours on the bed in front of him, my slippery crimson bottom pressed against her sexy ass, her tail wrapped around my upper thighs, hel...

Creamfields

by bradley_stoke on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Pumping. Thumping. Jumping. The sun shone on the fields and on the grass as Kirsten jumped and swang and swirled in the mass of all the other revellers at the festival. Around her the sounds of trance and house bounced and beat and thumped and pumped, as she and the others jumped and boogied and grooved and moved. Behind her and on both sides was a sea of d...

Lustonbury Festival Ch. 02

by emily_hughs on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I gradually awoke to the sounds of birds singing, and the bright morning sunlight shining through the thin membrane of the tent. The first thing I became aware of was that I wasn't in my sleeping bag; I was lying naked on top of it. The second thing I realised was that I wasn't alone; there was someone else in the tent with me. Not that I was expecting to be...