Billy always had a thing for redheads. All the way back to his childhood he was attracted to red-headed girls, always thought they looked interesting, different, adventurous, exotic and erotic. A nice looking redheaded gal would always turn his head. He didn't know why, he just assumed everybody had their type and cherry tops were his, even though he was a b...
Chapter One She had escaped. Lydia paused in the dark alley, having just left the hidden doorway that was a back way into Baal's, no, Lorelei's palace in her former realm. She still couldn't believe she'd found it and it was due to her nemesis, Lorelei. A look of chagrin crossed her features as she realized the other succubus, whom she despised to all that...
The following story is fictional and involves descriptions of sex and might offend some people. This is the sixth in a series of reader request stories, this one was inspired by a friend named Faerin, thank you for the idea :) If you enjoy it, feel free to contact me with story ideas and maybe I can write something with your ideas. These stories need not i...
He hadn't always been Guy #4. Once, his name was Mark Ivers, an attractive sophomore at Duke University with dark hair and gray eyes. A scholarship student, unlike so many of the rich kids there. He had friends. He was dating a girl named Julie. Julie Rothner. Julie wasn't a scholarship student. Her dad owned several businesses and most of the town where sh...
CHAPTER 1 Why do I constantly set that stupid alarm clock? Because I am a coward to take the day off. Oh by the way good morning I am Montana Jacobs and you'll be assigned to me and my partner Austin Tyler. Warning he isn't too happy that I was assigned as his partner so be prepared for some very hostile remarks towards me. Excuse my night clothes I have ha...
November 1948 Oakland, California Bleary-eyed and doing his best not to fall asleep, John Crossfield cast a weary gaze on the departure board above the ticket counter for the tenth time in about as many minutes, then, looking at his Hamilton wrist watch, he hoped against all reasonable expectation that today's train would be called on time. It was almost...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
I. Expecting the power to go off at any time, now, I'd finished the last of the document scanning to DVD. All the 'special' packages had been sent to California. The doorbell took me by surprise: as the town's new-minted pariah, the last thing I expected was a visitor. I got up from the table I was using for a desk, down the hallway, crossed over the spot...
Commissioned by a friend from the U.S who loves monstergirl-makes-human-chattel stuff. And I'm nothing if my friends are not happy. Femdom, dark elf, the works. Monstergirls raid humans for slaves for breeding and labor, and take care in integrating, training and breeding them as sexual pets. Second Person, heterosexual story. Enjoy if you like that stuff....
Jeff had always considered himself to be an average, ordinary guy. He was good in sports in high school, intelligent, average looks, and dated occasionally, but he never had found that one special woman to share his life with. He dropped out of college after three years because he decided he didn't want to pursue a career in his chosen major. He worked a fe...