Food Box Stories

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Infinite Scroll

How to Ride a Tikbalang Ch. 11

by SkinandSin on Feb 25, 2019
NonHuman

Kidlat could finally think of food, though he wasn't up to cooking yet, so Jinx fetched him food from Aristocrat, the restaurant near Cocoy's apartment. Her tikbalang had wanted practically everything on the menu but the dinuguan at puto. The waiters must have thought she was having a party. The things mortals didn't know, she shook her head as she navigat...

New Year's Rockin' Eve

by brethard on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Brock Howard and Zoe Byrne finished their glasses of champagne and shared another kiss. It was 8:00pm on New Year's Eve, and the two laughed as they sat on the floor in front of her couch, empty Chinese-food boxes strewn next to both of them. "Think next year will be even better than this one?" Brock asked, his deep voice pleasing Zoe's ear. "I hope so,"...

Gathering Fallen Rocks Ch. 05

by 2Xwidderwoman on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

"Santos said his multi--grandfather bought his ranch from my multi--grandfather. But if it happened like Dad said, Santos is full of bluster, trying to keep something that's not really his." "Yes, Texas, like most of the other southwest states, is a fee simple state. The owner has the right to control, use, and transfer the property at will." "Okay Gail, I...

Astronomical Odds

by SunsetFollower511 on Jul 15, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The specimen named Barry Leuvaarden has been in a drug-induced fog for three days. His recollection of the process by which he arrived here will be fuzzy; he will remember going to dinner with some friends and then a sudden drowsiness. If he is particularly observant, he may have noticed his friends falling asleep in the middle of the main course; all he kno...

HSA-98: The Jackal

by Quixerotic1 on Dec 3, 2019
Erotic Horror

Lucy's keys rattled in the door as she stumbled inside her house. Bags of groceries kept her arms preoccupied as she tried to wrangle herself through the doorway. She cursed as the door slammed shut behind her, and the only light was shut out with it. She meandered through the ill kept room, stepping over baskets and boxes which she had yet to unpack despite...

Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 14

by PoeticallyChivalrous on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Puppy played hostess while Rikki and Jill disappeared to their bedroom for a few minutes. I figured they were going to get their box or something. Puppy opened a bottle of white wine Rikki had for the occasion. I thought champagne may have been a better idea as I think she had lost her party planning schism. Though Puppy told them to keep the alcohol to a mi...

Lunch for Two

by dirtymary on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been a long morning for Rob in the office but the call to the parking bays downstairs about his car alarm had been the last straw. In a fit of temper he tore through the empty desks of his employees and slammed the door of his office behind him. Falling roughly into his large, comfortable leather office chair he put his head back against the headrest...

When Jessica and Yazmin Stayed Over

by Estrellita85 on Jul 15, 2020
Anal

Based on a true story but with all names and places changed and the story shamelessly exaggerated to the point of fantasy. All characters featured are over 18 for all of the events described. The story begins with Jessica. I first met Jessica when I worked in Manchester in the UK on a scientific research project. I was a postgraduate at the time, just fini...

Faith, Friendship, and Passion Ch. 03

by Architect9669 on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Background: Please read the first two installments before reading Chapter 3. Chapter 3 will have a lot more meaning if you do! Courtesy Notice: After some rather strong reactions to Chapter 1 and 2, I feel compelled to advise everyone that this story is about two married people being unfaithful. If you have a strong aversion to this topic, please consider n...

Monsters in the Mountains Ch. 02

by bobalous on Sep 18, 2017
NonHuman

The following week seemed to drag by for Jordan. He trained his replacement, Mike, for 10 hours a day, then went home each night to pack his small condo. He lived a fairly Spartan existence, and everything would fit into a pile of boxes in his living room, except for his bed, dresser, television and a futon that doubled as his sofa and guest bed. He figu...