Naganti Kanan paced his chambers as he waited for the Cha'Dech to return to him. Large strides of heavy legs moved at a rabbit's pace as he rubbed his face and flicked his braids behind his shoulder. She should have returned by now. As the thought went through his mind, the main door to the chamber opened and she stepped inside. "Took you long enough." He sc...
E = mc2 (apologies to Albert Einstein) An Experiment in Sexual Dynamics. The Hypothesis. Ecstasy = Mark's Cock Cumming. Ecstasy = May's Cunt Convulsing. Ecstasy is the common factor, therefore the equation can be re-written as Ecstasy = Mark's Cock Cumming = May's Cunt Convulsing (and vice versa) The Equipment. Mark. A big man, early 70's, ur...
"There's some wet on me," Elise said softly. Perhaps it was Miguel's splashing earlier. Sigrid paid no attention to what she said; she continued with her nostalgic reverie about the time when pleasure for her was more pure, less corrupted by inhibition and less tainted by paranoia. She was talking of Zizi, Sigrid's great mistress and teacher in the ways of p...
Hey everyone! It's been a long while and I'd like to apologize, things came up, etc. etc. you know the drill... Anyway I'm back to it! I was running low on inspiration recently, but came back after receiving words from my favorite futa artist, Anasheya. If you don't know this artist, I suggest you look him/her up, because it is really really good quality stu...
CHAPTER ONE CRAIG SANDERSON'S VIEWPOINT I don't pay for advertising, there's no need. I find clients through word of mouth because I offer quality. I'm an artist working with people, and they pay well for my work. I get both job satisfaction and three top-quality cars. My clients have the satisfaction of finding their sexual happiness. It's not exactly mar...
Note- My alternate take on the Batman tv show episode 'Marsha, Queen of Diamonds' with the addition of Batgirl. I do not own any rights to Batman or Batgirl. I did not gain any profit from this fictional tale. * Another sparkling day in Gotham City and Marsha, self styled Queen of Diamonds relaxed on her chaise lounge and contemplated her reflection in he...
Enter Chapter Three, in which a thief, a brainwashed nymph, and a hypnotist walk into a clearing and see a naked girl. This chapter's pretty light on the erotica, by the way. You've been warned. ~~~~ ~~~~ Night was falling in the Greatest, Darkest Forest, and Mier was running out of time. The red-haired woman sprinted to a nearby rosebush in bloom. She pe...
I looked at my watch, "Fuck it...nearly six, ...I bet they will be closed!" I parked the car and walked towards the shop. It was raining, it was cold, a typical January Saturday. "Bradley will fucking kill me if I forget my suit!" I smiled to myself. "The man's a dick for getting married anyway!" I walked towards the door, 'Fuck, is it open?' The lights we...
After the guard brought them to the checkout clinic, they were inspected for bruises and then douched before filling out their reports. One-eight-six wrote down every detail in her report including the two of them being lashed with One-four-eight hanging around her neck but she of course left out the bathroom scene. One-four-eight was led away first and smil...
Even though I pen these words years after the last episode, in Bitsy and Stuart time, only moments have passed. Michael. Bitsy's inner voice and thoughts clung to those two syllables like a talisman. How did things go so wrong? So fast? For the first time since his disappearance twelve years earlier when they were both nineteen, she felt a spark of anger ig...