Five Nights At Freddys Stories

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A Prince, A Trollop, A Troll Ch. 03

by ZotDragon on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"It's not at all like that, Father," Romina complained into the stone's grill. She hated these new magical devices; they never worked like the wizards always promised. "So there wasn't a troll trying to kill you," her father asked. His voice was distant and cold, as if he were shouting to her from a long distance away in their old castle residence. "Well,...

Created in the Image of a Superior Being Ch. 05

by alyssawinters on May 11, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

The line going around the corner had the first collection of patrons getting there in place by mid-afternoon. The days of being called Gary Stanisloph Kowalski long since behind the owner Gary Glitter knew his 'Over the Blue Moon's' Drag gala event had always been a sought-after invitation. A Drag Queen of renown himself he made sure to let in near two doze...

Just Visiting Pt. 01

by gymratt24 on Oct 5, 2020
Loving Wives

I was headed out of town on business, driving my car down an old back road leading through small town America, trying to stay off the interstate. Suddenly, my car started making a really weird noise, so I pulled it off to the side of the road, just praying that it wasn't anything serious. As I got off the road, I noticed some smoke coming from under the hood...

Dispatcher

by mustanger7up on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I work as a Night Dispatcher for a small Trucking Company, Not a bad job, The office is all mine for the nights, and it’s usually pretty boring. I brought a small TV/VCR combo to keep up on News or watch a Tape, even porn now and then. Around 2 AM last Sunday Morning, one of our female drivers pulled in pitching a fit about her truck. “It’s a piece of Shit,...

Hotel Plumber Checks My Pipework

by MissKinkyCatriona on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

A Kinky Catriona story Some years ago, I met an Oxford University student who was about to complete a ritual called "Seven Drunken Nights". The ritual demanded that he drink himself into oblivion, in seven consecutive sessions, without a break. He didn't look at all well. Much as I always enjoy a glass of Ultra Brut champagne with my breakfast-in-bed, I did...

Reunion, of Sorts Ch. 02

by sweetirishlass on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Molly was shocked. She thought she'd never hear his voice again, let alone see him. She didn't know what to say to him. "Hello?" he said. Molly shook her head and started to say something. "Yeah, I'm here," she said finally. "Oh, good. I thought maybe you hung up on me," he said, relieved. The thought did cross my mind, she thought to herself. "No, I'm j...

Seduced by Innocence

by Mardell on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

Most mothers would never confess to having an affair with a younger man. Even fewer would confess to seducing innocence and forcing their wiles on a clueless 18-year old boy. Wondering how this anonymous temptress can sleep at night? She doesn't, which only makes things worse. Women like me, the ones that would confess to having an affair with a younger man...

Son of a Witch Pt. 02

by Jwood23 on Jun 8, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All characters depicted here are 18+ Barley raced home on his bike to confront Jay. He felt a rush of adrenaline coursing through him, he couldn't remember ever being so worked up before, or so hard. He had tucked his erection into his pants waist hoping it would subside but closing in on home he was still rock hard. He knew he couldn't confront Jay in th...

Playing the Part Ch. 06

by Octave888888 on Oct 12, 2020
Romance

I went to work Monday morning, but it was hard to get work done, or think about anything productive, since I was still thinking about Serena. How much fun we had in the last few days, and in the last month since we met. How close we came to disaster over the weekend. How it would hurt when she left. I did tell her we could forget about when we had said we lo...

Dreamtime for Maggie

by praetorian13 on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Maggie lay on her stomach, each breath sounding like a rushing wind in the silence of her bedroom. Would it happen again tonight? Had she concocted last nights adventure from a glass of wine, a wish, and a videotape? For some reason she had pulled on the mall-store copy of a Victorian dressing gown a former lover had presented her for Valentine's day. It wa...