Futa Fight Stories

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The Harem Slave Ch. 19

by naughtybabygirl on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Sophie thought it was all over. But she was wrong. Very wrong. A man stood and walked up to the table. "Look at this disgusting little whore. She's pissed herself in front of a room full of gentlemen." He reached between her legs and withdrew a handful of gooey, sticky juice. "And look at this, boys. The bitch actually likes it!" He reached up and crudely s...

The Harem Slave Ch. 03

by naughtybabygirl on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Sophie's eyes widened, and tears of shame welled up in them. "Don't worry, baby, you'll be properly trained like a good little bitch," he said matter-of-factly. "Now stand up and follow me." Sophie did as she was told, following her Master across the room and back down the hallway to her room. He opened the glass door and led her inside, then shut it behin...

The Vindictive Stranger Ch. 02

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Jonathan Nelson's Apartment, 6:30 PM: Nora and Jonathan nearly destroyed his bed, as he fucked Dr. Gunderson's daughter to distraction. She never imagined that he would be such a great lover, but he had a superhuman sexual prowess. This was probably just a fling, but it was one that Nora fully intended to have its greatest impact, if she had her way. For...

Turmoil, Lust and Dripping Sheets

by sexygodess06 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Reconciling the Start of a Bad Affair We meet at the dog park. I bring my two poodle mixes and Timothy is there with his two Labradors. As I look up, Timothy is grinning ear to ear - I know he's happy to see me. I wore a pair of thong underwear under my sweats so he'd look every time I stooped down to grab the dogs. I made sure I bent down sticking my as...

She Needed More

by cuckedbywife on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

I guess my story actually starts with my first marriage. I was still in High School when my girlfriend told me she was pregnant and I had to marry her. We had only had sex once, she called me in the middle of the night and asked me over. I slipped into her bedroom window and found out she had been at a party with one of her girlfriends who was passed out on...

Taxi Ride

by lulubabe on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It’s midsummer, the early hours of the morning, in a hot, crowded bar. I lean closer to catch what you are saying and at that moment a girl close by staggers against us, spilling white wine over my dress, chill on my hot flesh. She sways on her way, leaving us staring down at my dress, then you reached to stroke my breast, its nipple erect against the cold...

Suck It!: Sex-Negative Language

by cand86 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

"You guys are assholes. And not the good kind." - Xander, "Drawn Together" * I don't, on principle, swear often. My family doesn't do it that often, so I never grew up in the habit of littering choice, juicy words in my speech. Moreover, I'm not a confrontational person. In an argument, should there be an argument, I'm not going to be the one tossing aroun...

Unimaginable Heat

by MSTarot on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

I look with wide eyes as it comes near me. I can smell the charred flesh in the air. The sick smell of burned hair. I feel it near my skin before it even touches. The already burned meat cries out in agony before it even gets close. My screams echo through the room. I clutch wildly at the sides of the table. I look to him shivering. I feel my tears runnin...

Bookstore

by MungoParkIII on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

The weather was terrible, windy and, for the last twenty minutes or so, the rain went from what you might call steady to a downpour. As dark as the skies were it didn't look like it would subside anytime in the near future. That is why Marc was surprised to suddenly hear the bell ring as someone stepped into the front door. As he glanced up from behind th...

Brother Samuel: Immune to Death

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

In the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, progress is made every day. Want to know why? Because of the actions of one man. Samuel Xavier. Brother Samuel to his friends. My job is to find the man-haters, the racists and the sociopaths ( men and women without conscience ) where they gather and to mess them up. I infuriate them. I harass them. I intimidate them....