You've written your story, edited it within an inch of its life, and are all ready to show it to the world. You open a submission page and – what's this? Story Tags? What the bleep is a Story Tag? The larger any archive grows, the more important organization becomes. Separating stories into our current categories helps connect readers with stories they'll e...
It's that time of the year again, and like every year I start hoping that you'll go all out for me this year. Talk about underestimating you! That night, after a nice supper, and a gift of sexy lingerie, you ask me to go upstairs and try it on. I'm very happy with the results; the scraps of black lace highlight the tits you love so much, and barely covers m...
The elevator doors opened to reveal an empty cab. Jared entered, holding a coffee in one hand while the other rested on the strap of his laptop bag. He selected 14 on the panel and returned to the center of the elevator. "Thank God," he sighed, both at the fact of his being alone and it being Friday. The cab doors closed and the elevator began pull...
It had been four weeks since Raine had left on his business trip. Celeste sighed and looked around her empty house. It was in pristine condition - each of the lavishly adorned rooms sparkled. She was proud of her house, proud of how far she had come from her hard upbringing. Celeste O'Connor nee Randall, born to two blue-collar workers in the slums of Chica...
Everything happened just a few months before... Illegal slavery and trafficking had reached a peak never seen before and the American gouvernament was up to its neck with complaints for being unable to manage the situation and the resulting economical disaster. So nobody was surprised when she, the so hyped first female president of the USA, was forced to si...
Mike had already written some of the contract with Becca before he first floated the subject and got her approval. He was confident that spelling out the surrender of her milk filled breasts to him for a full year would appeal to her kinky and submissive tendencies. He'd been controlling her milk for a couple of weeks already. She didn't like the 5 minute li...
Once a week my husband has his friends over. Usually they play poker but sometimes they sit and watch a big game on T.V. Being a loving and obedient wife, I try to have anything they may want ready, beer, snacks, sandwiches, you name it. Lately he's had me serving them in short-shorts and a bikini top. It adds to the mood of the game, he says. I don't mind....
[This story is FF/fm. It involves bondage and S/m. I am learning so I appreciate any comments as long as constructive] "Mm smells nice, baby." He said walking into the warm fragrant kitchen. On the stoves pots were boiling with sauces and vegetables, he could see the glow from the oven, steam seemed to hang at the top of the room. His beloved stood before...
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. All characters in all of my stories are over eighteen an...
She had always been a slut. A brazen slut at that. Even as a child she was flirting with older men, trying to get attention any way she could. Now she was 18 with curly, dark red hair and a perfect body. She was five foot three with D cup tits and an ass that literally stopped traffic at times. It didn't hurt that she wore either lulu Lemon, skin tight, jaz...