Odin let out a loud huff as another of her warriors approached the throne, no doubt to complain about their eternal afterlife in a land of wonder and magic. For the past month there had been an influx of warriors coming from Midgard, and the first thing many of them did was complain. Some complained about those they had left behind, others were shocked by th...
DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age and legally able to consent to any sexual activities in which they engage. For the purposes of this story children don't start school until after age 8 which is why they can be 18 and still in high school. None of the depictions of sexual activity in this story involve ANYONE under the age...
It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon, and Michelle Palmer was driving through a lonesome country road. In this part of the county, it was so rural that the houses were spaced apart by entire blocks. There were no parks, schools, or shopping centers for miles; the closest thing out here that was of any use was a small, off-brand gas station. Why was she is s...
"Nice place." Araby complimented. "Thank you," Nola said, "please, feel at home, can I get you a drink?" "Yes, a soda would be nice." Araby commented as she sank into the comfortable armchair in the living room. "Sure thing." Nola said and stormed into the kitchen, she grabbed a glass and filled it. Placing the glass on the table, she sat on the sofa oppo...
Quoted from TokhaarGol Void maiden CYOA: “Do not panic lumenus one, the blackness which surrounds you is not dangerous, you are not dead, far from it. As we speak your body is being remade to better accommodate your newfound powers. Your existence for the moment is… Complicated to explain. But do not worry you will be made corporal once again. Allow me to ex...
The goddess sighed, grumbling to herself under her breath. "The goddess of Corn never has to lift a finger for her worshipers, yet I leave for a mere couple of Centuries and everyone already has forgotten about me!" The goddess flew through the planes of existence as she made her way to the mortal realm. A goddess lifeblood was the her worshipers,...
Part 1 The Bank Job Chris or Chrissy as he calls himself has the job of his dreams, he works at a sperm bank for futas. His job is to dispose of samples that are non-viable, low sperm count etc. All day long he dreams about the creamy, yummy cum from futas waiting for him to dispose of it. While he is supposed to put it down the sink, he has a preferred met...
part 1: Little Sister It's safe to say that I could have handled some of these situations better. My hindsight is twenty-twenty. But can you blame me? What wisdom did I have to draw upon, when the hand I'd been dealt, the life I've lived, is so unlike anyone else's? I'd had no frame of reference whatsoever through all my childhood and up into my early adult...
"OOOOH GOD, SARAH!" Monika's yell could be heard all around the house as she burst into her fifth mind-shattering orgasm, her legs wrapped around my waist, her perfect, curvy, voluptuous body glistening from sweat. It was around 7 pm, the sunset was cascading on her midriff, breasts, and thighs as was towering above her, moaning in delight. "Are you close?...
! Announcement! The Arena seeks contestants! ------------------------------------------------- Hello dear Literotica readers! Do you like futanaris? Do you enjoy when they get hit in their testes?! Well, I have a perfect offer for you! I'll be writing a story about an arena fight... Using your original characters(OCs)! I encourage you to follow the in...