Chapter 1: Military Weapon I met Mike in my local pub, he bought me a drink and all the time he was chatting, he could not take his eyes off my boobs. I loved it when men looked at me they seemed mesmerised by my ample chest. He was quite nice but a bit boring, so I let him buy me a few drinks and teased him while I drank them. As I was about to leave he i...
This story is fiction. This is the first of several parts. The people, places and organizations described in the story do not exist. If you are not a fan of female supremacy you probably will not like this story. Constructive criticism and comments are always welcome. ***** Chapter 1: Introduction Have you ever been obligated to do something even though y...
Chapter One -- Gamer in a Suit "You look like a gamer in a suit," Paddy McClintock said to Taylor Averille. "Even your name isn't right. What the fuck is Taylor? It isn't one thing or the other," Paddy sat behind his huge oak desk, one leg resting on the other. He took a long sip of his coffee and looked up at Taylor. "You still here?" he sniffed. "So I...
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Hey all! Annabelle back with another exciting addition to Home for Horny Monsters! I ended up suffering from a serious bout of writer's block but was able to work things out in the end. I do want to warn you that the erotica is very light in this chapter due to making the story progress naturally, but I will make it up to you in the next couple of chapters...
This story follows the short descriptive tales of the Blob, a fictional alien character, based in a post war-time, 1960's-esque civilisation. Miranda, a buxom girl of big heart and even bigger breasts, and her friend, Jane, a small and stout beauty of dark hair and hypnotisingly striking features, find discarded barrels of alien fluid. Overcome by the mind c...
That cloak was like a beacon to Chuck. A piece of kit that he was sure served her well, allowing her to merge with darkness, but he wore the Amulet of Kysen, which allowed him to choose a magical object and detect it anywhere. When she attacked him on the roof - the memory of which made him wonder if he should actually catch her - her cloak touched him, and...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE - Sorry to anyone expecting another Garden/Sinspawn chapter. I am still working on them, but this just popped into my head one day and so I thought I'd better jot it down. Normal service will resume soon! Dirk Longstaff bowed his head as he hung back in the shadows. In the glow of the streetlights, a lone figure in a loose fitting shirt whi...
~ ~*~:~*#W#*~:~*~ Willow kicked her feet into the cool waters of the stream. Further down the bank Hevani gazed into the distance, distracted. Willow felt for her. She could tell the elhuven was frightened, and unlike the others, she seemed to regret her choice to leave. Sage skipped over to her, smiling and cheerful. She was so happy to have her friends...
Original Story/ Character: Scipio Story Continuation: RogueAlan Chapter 8: Study Hall Sharon blinked awake, surprised to find she'd gone to sleep on the couch. The stale scent of weed hung in the room, & she found the bong on, its side on the coffee table beside her, an empty single serving bottle of Asti beside it. The television was on, but the movie...