Formic Acid Des Stories

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Huge Fuckin' Insects! Pt. 03: Doug Anted

by PrevertOne on Apr 15, 2020
NonHuman

Huge Fuckin' Insects Part Three Doug In The Anthill by The Preve Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. "Fuck man!" Doug gasped. His eyes darted about, wide-eyed with terror. The nightmare into which he'd just been thrust needed a word. "I'm in a fucking fifties monster flick man!" It would look that way to anyone in the same situation. It was dark . . . we...

Seed Ch. 01

by sumwyln on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

The sickle moon shall fell theeIf the Mere's waters touch theeFor Shokushu will take thee The Mere seemed as old as time itself. Older than the town, older than the fields and forest, older still than the very hills themselves. When this world had yet to be formed, a desolate rock in a desolate corner of a desolate universe, perhaps the Mere was already the...

The Seven Deadly Sins: Rage

by Vandemonium1 on Dec 10, 2019
Loving Wives

I apologise for this story briefly being pulled, but someone reported it. Frustrated that their attempt to one-bomb the story was unsuccessful (the score still rose over 4 before it was pulled) they invented a reason to report it. In the first 30 minutes of its first foray into the Lit world, i.e. before anyone even had time to read it, the story had 35 vote...

Oh Mrs Dillon

by EgmontGrigor2011 on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

CHAPTER 1 After working for Becker Law since graduating from Law School, Andy Clough (29) signed up at Anderson-Dillon Law in an attempt to advance in his career. He'd tired of death and injury law and appearing in court to represent mostly born criminals who believed their own lies and he'd contacted Barney Anderson, a friend of his father's, about a posi...

Pussy-Licker: Coming of the Darkula

by tristantrotsky on Dec 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After the coming of the Darkula, survival is all that matters... A story in the tradition of the 'Man's Action Adventure' pulp magazines. There's movement, from the floors below. So she's pacing on the raw stalks of nerves. Strange days. Scared of what every sound portends. Been sealed up here for a month, keeping the mad world at bay. Keeping to shadows...

Fighting and Loving Ch. 03

by JadeRose05 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

I cannot apologize enough for this taking so long. Life started to get a little overwhelming with school, work, and family. But, I made a commitment to finish this story and I will. Thanks to everyone who continually showed interest and pushed me to put out the next chapter. I hope that the next won't take as long since I know many people will be anxious to...

Fighting and Loving Ch. 05

by JadeRose05 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Ensconced within the soft lighting and smooth seats of a booth which delivered a heightened level of privacy, Nic handed her menu back to the waiter and did her best not to play with the napkin in her lap. The drive to the restaurant had been nearly silent, the radio used as a filler for the non-existent conversation. Still, both occupants had seemed comfort...

My Sexual Awakening Ch. 4

by Barbara on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Well, as we left the motel unit, to explore the town, we noticed a cab pull into the drive to drop a customer. Des thought we would ask some local knowledge of the driver, to get some ideas of where to go and special interest locations in town. After a few minutes of conversation he asked me to come over and get into the cab. He decided to get a tour of the...

The Pact: Getting Wilder

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Sure enough, Blanca and Tina were waiting for me, as was Desiree. I wasn't too surprised, as it wouldn't have been hard for Des to convince her bosses to let have the day off. From what Des told me of Bacchus, I guessed that he was likely game for anything that improved his own odds of getting into her panties. Felix and Tammy would have encouraged him in th...

The Pet Chronicles Ch. 03

by Alex_Mahler on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There is a periwinkle bulb at the top of a post over the emergency phones, put up to save girls about to be gang-raped by marauding frat boys. Through tears, it splits into four spikes, like a compass rose, and hangs gently in the sky, outside the filmy dorm window. The blue light snags the belly of each tear that she squeezes out: they fall in a steady proc...