Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** "What's all this about, Jim?" Robin bit her lip, sitting in the coffee shop that she never usually would frequent, eyes plaintively wide. He had not been subtle about inviting her there, although it was more of a summons than an invite in all honesty. He thought he had some...
I tend to walk around in my own cloud, not really aware of my surroundings - foolish, I know, but then again, I've never been known for my practicality. I would make a terrible witness, for example, in any of the police procedure shows which I adore so much. Therefore, it isn't surprising that late winter afternoon that I don't connect the loud exclamation t...
============================ Help Your Readers. Categorized Your Story Correctly. In Love Your Readers, I wrote about things you do to improve the reading experience for your readers. In Love Your Readers: Categories, I'd like to share my ideas on making it easier for the readers to decide to give your stories a read, by placing it in the right category....
The Palais de l'Industrie glimmered in the Paris sun with a persistent, pompous modernity. A crowd of people milled about the entrance to this temple of industry, wearing their Sunday best, eating nuts and ice creams, and chatting with each other about the exhibits they had seen inside. Margot walked through the crowd, a note clutched tightly in her hand, sc...
I want to thank shittylifelessons for editing this piece for me. **************** The full moon was shining over the fjord on another cool autumn night. From a tall grey castle balcony carved from local granite, a young woman looked on with long hard eyes. Her shimmering platinum blond hair, almost as white as snow, hung over her shoulder wrapped like a l...
High in the canyons Rohe was snarling and shrieking, bloody murder. He used his 9 inch talons at the ends of his hands to tear into the male who dared enter his cave. It was mating season for the Flyers. Those with mates were preoccupied in their hormone-crazed couplings, but Rohe was unmated, a status he was determined to change come this season. Rohe was S...
Grave awoke from his deep hibernation, his senses coming back to him one after another. His large body was slowly becoming aware. His hands wide and taloned for parting rock, folded against his chambered chest. Two massive wings made of skin and scale unfolded from his back formed a roof, ceiling and floor roughly the size of a coffin surrounding him. In hi...
Chapter 6 *** He awoke still in the living room, still inside Ginny. They were covered in blankets and wrapped to snuggle and keep warm. He noticed the fire had burnt itself out and the only light came from the kitchen. Priss was kneeling over him dressed in her Fae travel clothes. "I was going to let you sleep, but I know how pissy you get when I just up...
These are true stories, and the Scenic Motel was a real place with that name, not disguised for the benefit of the few readers who may recognize the free-wheeling sexual setting of thirty years ago. Maybe one or two of them could vouch for us in the comments that our recollections aren't made-up fantasies, this craziness was the way things rolled at the Scen...
Comment from the Writer: Hey everyone: this is my first step into the realm of erotica and my introduction tale to the site! The story is to mostly flex my writing style, my characters, and setting! It was written for the intention of being done quick, to the point, and littered with story and smut as a fine mix! I enjoy writing in the World of Warcraft fan...