"Thanks for meeting with me Jerry. I didn't know who else to talk to that is such a good friend to me and John." "Not just friends, I hope. I love both you and John equally even though I have known him longer." "I appreciate that." She sighed and seemed to be searching for the words to say. "Janice, take your time and tell me what the problem is." "John...
I, born Danika Jury and at one time Danika Sussex, have always had "exotic" looks. I'm not being unduly modest, or immodest, in saying that; I'm being realistic. As is true of almost any female with exotic looks some guys think me strange, others think that I'm "OK" looking, and maybe 10-15% think that I'm sultry as hell; in other words some guys would rate...
"Caroline. Caroline." She called to her. Called to Carol in a voice that shook the air like an echo in a tunnel of brass. It rumbled from the swirling clouds above. It bubbled wetly from the muck below. And it whispered gently all around her, its every elocution a drop of honey in her ear. "Caroline. Caroline!" It made her muscles go tense, sent shiver...
I hope y'all like stories about a guy getting put into a sexbot body and then reprogrammed into being a cum-loving sextoy by his bedicked assistant! Basically my origin story, if I had a sexbot body. Iffy consent and mind play from here on forward, so fair warning! But I don't think it's too mean, just lewd. Plus hey, who doesn't love mad scientists getting...
The night was a restless one for me. Mia on the other hand seemed completely at ease and slept the sleep of a totally sated contented kitten, her little snores breathlessly echoing in my ear. As the grey light of dawn filtered in I felt more agitated than when we went to bed. I lay there petrified, what to do, how to approach this unbelievable turn of even...
I think Helen has figured out what you are ... and you are not supposed to be real! She wasn't real? What did that mean? Jessie was completely confused now. She seemed to be a were-bird whose superpower was the ability to find jewellery (ok, that was odd and not at all fearsome, damn it!) but surely there were shapeshifters like her, otherwise where did sh...
Sophie had come a long way since her first night with her master, the incubus Damien. Once a prude, God-fearing virgin, she was now a ferocious demon-loving whore. Sophie had been shocked at first to discover how dark and twisted she got, wondering how much was Damien and how much was her personality. It was all her, a dark side she had once tried to bury,...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 7. This chapter is about retribution and the future of the Pride. Any aliens, real or imagined in this story are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. My attempts to enter a realm (writing), that has always eluded me, has been exciting. I hope you enjoy my continued tale of Drew Jr. ***...
Author's Note: All characters participating in sexual acts will be at least eighteen years of age. This story is (very) loosely inspired by Beauty and the Beast, and takes inspiration from a couple of fantasy and mythology-based stories, without a heavy emphasis on canon lore. There will be instances of: violence, non-consent, bloodplay, bisexuality, an...
There was a slight chill in the air, but Rouran paid it no mind. She did not begrudge Yvain's decision to celebrate with his friends. She'd whiled away a wonderful few hours with him, and it had felt, if not pleasant, perhaps natural...modern...to abandon each other to their own plans. She made her way up the Guild Hill, arriving at the vai Ullan estate. T...