Impregnate Father Stories

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Rick and Molly

by LordLieutenant on Dec 31, 2017
Romance

This story takes place in the late 1980s. At least half of it is true. The rest...work it out for yourselves! "Bloody hell," Rick thought as he pulled into the college parking lot. "Two years...and each day Abby and I grow further and further apart! I know she and Trish are more than 'friends,' no matter how they deny it! This is getting ridiculous. Now Abb...

Runt of the Litter

by grimbous on Oct 9, 2017
Transsexual

(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...

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Beauty and the Beast Ch. 01

by momo_lady on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Once upon a time, there was a kingdom ruled over by a beast. Once a year a girl was offered up as a sacrifice to the Beast in lieu of taxes. This year the sacrifice was to be Belle, known for her intelligence as well as her beauty. She was a perfect offering to the Beast, he liked his sacrifices beautiful, believing that they tasted sweeter. But Belle was no...

Castles, Kings & Wondrous Things Ch. 01

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

As the knight rode through the gates of his brother's castle, he tried to see if anything had changed since he'd ridden out five years before. His attempt was foiled by the darkness of the clouded night and he wished he'd followed his squire's suggestion that they wait until the dawn to enter the palace but he felt he'd been away for too long and couldn't be...

War Torn Ch. 01

by mjblythe on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I gripped the handle of my valise tightly as the train began to pull away from the platform. Glancing down the corridor, I could see men, women, and children reaching out the windows toward loved ones left behind. Turning my back to them, I stumbled toward the first empty compartment in sight, and quickly slid the door shut behind me. The commotion outside h...

Fever Ch. 07

by Navaura on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

"You're here about Olivia being a hunter, correct?" Stefan didn't waste any time getting to business. The fact that Oden Cooper had come into his home and insulted his wife in front of his very eyes bespoke of a man who was brief, rude and obnoxious all in one. Therefore, the sooner the issue of Olivia was resolved the sooner he'd be rid of the man called Od...

Love in the Time of War Ch. 03

by jerseyblue on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Next morning everyone was up and dressed before Charles made his appearance at breakfast. It was a tradition cold breakfast but the tea was hot. Everything tasted wonderful and he felt more at ease than last night. It was wonderful what a good night's sleep could do for one's spirits. He made directly for his mother. He didn't notice last evening how she had...

Black Man Marries A White Lady

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Living in Quebec isn't easy for a young Black immigrant man, seriously. La belle province has a complex history with its immigrant population, and the fact that non-Whites have way more offspring than French Canadians do has a lot of people worried about tomorrow's Quebec. They fear that us Africans, Arabs, Indians, Latinos, and Chinese people will take over...

Miranda

by SamScribble on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

When he woke up, the girl was still there. 'So ... it wasn't a dream,' he said. 'A dream?' 'Yes. I thought that it might have been a dream. I thought that you might have been a dream. Or at least that you might have been a character in my dream.' The girl laughed and shook her head. 'I don't think so,' she said. 'Was I asleep for long?' he asked. 'Twent...

The Pastor's Chair

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 19, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Fr. Mike Castella went into the office where Shelley was folding bulletins on a rainy Friday morning. He was wearing his dark overcoat over his formal suit and Roman collar, holding his alb and diocesan vestments in a bag draped over his arm. "I'm off to the funeral. Don't expect to be back until 7, so don't forward any calls, in fact, you can let the answer...