Hunting Stories

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Succubus group

by lilguy on Dec 30, 2005
Fantasy

Hell was branching out. At least the succubus organization was branching out. The succubus organization was one the highest growing parts of hell. There powers were increase by spreading as much depravity as possible across the world. A lot of the demoness fed them on cum and was too much for any men in bed. There goal was to corrupt the innocent and spread...

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The Malavide Pt. 02

by chunkyd1 on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Chapter Three Thonos blinked his eyes; the garden lay deserted, but he watched for a time as a cat crept about, looking for a place to lie down, perhaps looking for one of the streams or pools of water to drink from. Thonos never slept now B the Malavide did not need a great deal of sleep anyway, and as they grew older their need for sleep vanished complet...

Living with a Vampire

by Kalion on Apr 15, 2018
Fantasy

Your a 27 year old man named John Hamilton that stands at 5'11 weighs 185 pounds with respectable amount of muscle. You have short blond hair and piercing Blue eyes. You are descended from a long line of monster hunters dating back several centuries but were hurt during you last hunt getting hit by a car chasing after a Vampire that was stalking the streets...

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Virgin hunting - The Pool Party

by echofallout on Sep 8, 2015
Miscellaneous

Katrina Parker took a sip of her wine, gazed out at the cityscape, on her roof-top pool, and relaxed for the first time in weeks. Katrina, a 35 year old business executive, had just completed a grueling business deal that had started 3 months ago, and kicked into overdrive in the last 3 weeks. Thanks to her work, her company was now sitting on a contract wor...

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The Trades

by Juwel_Katzchen on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 1: The Chase I grew up in a land called Verania, along the edges of the Chinta forests. My people had lived there for as long as anyone could remember, cut off from the rest of the world unless it involved the trading and selling of goods. We had a long history of fine crafting, plenty of pelts from hunting, and special poultices made from long cher...

Numchucks: The Legend Ch. 08

by My Erotic Tail on Sep 12, 2017
Non-Erotic

The list of people wanting to go hunting got longer. My boss had me do him a favor and take some clients out and show Numchucks off as well as guide their hunt. The morning came and the number of People grew to be larger than I had expected. They had brought another person which put four of us in the boat plus the dog. The boat was a four man limit which was...

First Blood

by dewfarie on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Crouching on the roof of the building, she overlooked the boardwalk where unsuspecting humans were offering them selves up as food; to vampires. She knows this, she kills them, nightly. Sheyenne had hunted for as long as she could remember. Her mother and grandmother were hunters before her. They taught her all the tricks they knew, and she improved on a few...

A Superhuman Mastermind in Time

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

They call me horrendous company. What a load of crap. It's amazing how people manage to make themselves look good and shamelessly discredit the opposition when telling their side of the story. I'm sure those xenophobic goons in 1940s Germany had a good story when they were made to pay for what they did. My name is Alex Des-Pres. A big and tall young Black ma...

Springtime in the Woods

by blake9110 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I love springtime. The weather is changing, getting warmer. The buds come out on the trees and everything bursts into life again. I live in the northeast and while I love the winter, I really love it when it's over. When the weather warms up and everything begins to grow again I just can't get enough of the outdoors. Spring is also time to hunt wild turkey...

The Ebon Wood

by BoundForYourPleasure on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The Ebon Wood was never to be traversed, not by the town's womenfolk at the least. None dared to venture far in, and those who did were seldom seen again. The very few who returned all developed torments before returning to the wood. Wild stories of demons and devils, of imps and phantoms were told to the young girls of the village to scare them away. Left o...