Jehovah Stories

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Mrs. Grace and Me

by Moondrift on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

"Alas! That all we loved in him should be, /But for our grief, as if it had not been, /And grief itself be mortal." (Percy Bysshe Shelley) To the people of Rosella Grove Mrs. Grace was something of an enigma. She lived alone yet she wore wedding and engagement rings and used the title "Misses." The window peepers of the Grove kept her under surveillance i...

Fox to Give

by ThePurpleDragon on Apr 22, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

One hour until they came, and it was time to prepare. I unceremoniously slipped off my human clothes, not yet theatrical in my movements, and slipped into a dark red, form-fitting unitard of downy velvet and fluffed polyester, with somewhat conspicuous gaps in the fabric here and there. I stepped into the washroom. The blue-white daylight bulbs illuminatin...

A Friend's Final Act of Revenge

by coops181 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

The music suited the atmosphere of the darkened Clubrooms; I thought it was a bit too loud – but of course I realised almost instantly about what they said about that line of thought. Yes, I guessed I was a bit too old for it all now. It was alright every now and then – but there was no way I could do this sort of thing every weekend like I once did many yea...

Trinity Ch. 04

by Castis on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Trinity - Ch. 4: Ela Again Ela "And at the coming of dawn All prisms are touched by that bright finger That laces together the spheres of Being, That fathers the green forces, The withering, And the plasmic grief." Heraclitean Fires (Anon.). So you've pulled me back onto Literotica asking for more? I've told you the broad outlines of what happened after...

Last Wish

by slyc_willie on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

In the near future, prison overcrowding has led to some changes in the judicial system of the United States. In the case of capitol crimes, a new alternative sentencing has been introduced. The condemned has the option of foregoing all appeals in exchange for at least thirty days of relative freedom, under what is considered "invisible surveillance." This ne...

No Respect

by TheMarlboroMan on Aug 6, 2019
Loving Wives

Respect was something we had tried to instill in our children when they were young. Not only did you have to teach it, but you had to show it to earn it. It was something I had to learn for myself when I was growing up; however, I never learned it from my parents. I was eleven years old, and the winter had been very severe, so my dad had his best friend mo...

Jehovah's Witness Romance Ch. 02

by RetroFan on Oct 5, 2020
Erotic Couplings

INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - In this second installment of this teen romance, Adam woos pretty albino Holly, while his Sapphic sister Andrea fantasizes about African-American Samantha, while taking advantage of being a girl to engage in voyeurism with her classmates and friends. There is plenty to like in this chapter for readers who love panties, feet, voy...

Which God, If Any?

by wistfall1 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

PREFACE This essay is long as it must be in order to be as comprehensive as possible. However, it is in sections for your reading convenience. The reason for it being so long is to present as many facts and evidence as possible, yet the subject is so huge as to preclude all facts and evidence, namely, that the bible is very much in error, and that it is pro...

Size Matters Ch. 05

by mondotoken on Dec 2, 2019
Erotic Couplings

** All teen characters appearing in this story are of legal age. ** Brenda did not like what saw staring back at her from the mirror. She was wearing a clear plastic mask over the upper half of her face to protect her broken nose. It was held to her head with a Velcro strap which she carefully pulled, loosening the protective covering letting it fall into h...

God is a Slut Ch. 07

by White_Walls on Jul 9, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A Date with the Devil PART ONE: THE WRIGGLING WRANGLER LUCIFER "So..." Rachel said, sitting across the table from me at the coffee shop patio, "you, Lucifer Beelzebub Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Christine Johnson." "Yeah," I sighed as I stirred my coffee, "I am." "How..." Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words w...