Incubator Stories

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Test Subject

by homealone_447 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Aylin analyzed every electric circuit but she couldn't find the glitch that was keeping her spacecraft from reaching hyper speed. Her fuel pods were running on empty and there were no space ports close enough to provide shelter. Lucky for her, a small dot showed up on her long range scanner and she adjusted the curse accordingly. When she got closer to the...

Dinah's Breeding Ch. 03

by hollyh on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"You smell like pussy juice." Ian's face was very near to her ear. Dinah felt the heat of his skin, the tickle of his whiskers. She felt his breath against her own skin, making her nipples grow hard with anticipation. "I want to you smell like cum. Like MY cum." Ian led her down the hall, away from Sasha's room. As they approached Dinah's breeding cell, I...

The Resurgence of a Weary Man Pt. 02

by Mainefiddleheads on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This is part 2 of a 4 part story. Tom is a character that began as a stand -alone story and as it proceeded I wanted to bring it into the SF Bay Area environs and characters from the later chapters of "The Epiphanous Spouses". This is not a story of great wrongs and retribution. There is no bitch burning and from my perspective there is no judgement of right...

Saudi Women Need Anal Too!

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

Hanifa Suleiman winced as Meles Haile Tilaye eased his eight-inch, thick ebony cock out of her asshole. The tall, dark-skinned young Ethiopian pulled the Saudi woman close to him and held her close. Kissing her long Black hair, he stroked her chin and asked her how she felt. Fighting back tears of pain mixed with joy, Hanifa told him she felt great. Turning...

Taking the Risk Ch. 21

by shandal on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

To expose your feelings is to risk exposing your true self. I hope you have enjoyed Misha and Froo's journey of love. For me this has been a labour of love, and thank you for all your kind comments and feedback. Your encouragement has been a blessing. Thank you. * The first sound he heard as he woke up later the next week was Froo throwing up in the en s...

The Superbowl Party

by justincbenedict on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Scrip didn't get Marigold. First she'd asked him to bring home other men for threesomes, then she'd told Scrip, after a few session that she didn't want him to participate. Really, but to "just watch" which was fine with Scrip, as it seemed most of the time when there was a three-way. Marigold did almost all the sucking and attention on the other guy while...

An Alien Love Bk. 01 Ch. 17

by Read_Moore on Jul 15, 2020
Non-Erotic

Hi again. So this story is wrapping up. I am working on another MS right now, but I had to finish this. As soon as I get some stuff down for Octnavin I will be sharing that too. Thanks for reading. Cheers. ~M. from C.M. Moore. *** *Chapter 17* Calling for a Furlo. Kicking and struggling, Murry fought the tightening hold cutting off the air to his lun...

Death and Glory

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

It began with a series of beautiful, tall, muscular women appearing suddenly in the hinterlands. None of them was shorter than 6-foot-4, and the height ranged up to 6-foot-11. Fifteen sightings were confirmed in the United States within a week. More appeared worldwide: five in Africa, six in Asia, 12 in Europe, seven in Russia, nine in South America. Three e...

She was Dead

by Dar_Jisbo on Sep 25, 2018
NonHuman

The truth about zombies is far different than the myths. They don't feed on brains. There is no "apocalypse" when they show up. Their bodies are cold to the touch, but not bone-chillingly cold. How do I know all this? I am about to tell you. 10 years ago, the first reports began coming in. We had already had a massive die-off of humans a century befor...

Katana's Battle Hymn Ch. 01

by cheesy80s on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A light. It was brief, brilliant green that streaked from east to west before fading into the purple twilight. The stars were bleeding through the layers of dusk, the sun dipping behind a range of barren rocks that made up the foothills of the Sierra Madras. The light was followed by another, the same neon green. Then another. One of many iron meteorite...