Jinx Stories

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Fairy Summoning Pt. 24

by maestro84 on Oct 14, 2017
NonHuman

Randy had just come home from work walking in to his apartment. He put down his bag and looked around to see if Jinx was there but didn't see her or hear anything. He began looking through his mail to see if there was anything important when he heard something to his left. "Jinx?" He called out, "are you here?" "Ooh is somebody back to play?" A womans voic...

How to Ride a Tikbalang Ch. 08

by SkinandSin on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

"There you go. All you need now is makeup and you'd make a very pretty gal," Jinx said on a smirk to Cocoy as she adjusted the fucsia and royal blue malong she'd tied off over one of his beautifully muscled shoulders. "That's how women wear the malong. Neat, huh?" Malongs were the ultimate versatile garment. They could be worn as dresses, used as sleeping b...

How to Ride a Tikbalang Ch. 11

by SkinandSin on Feb 25, 2019
NonHuman

Kidlat could finally think of food, though he wasn't up to cooking yet, so Jinx fetched him food from Aristocrat, the restaurant near Cocoy's apartment. Her tikbalang had wanted practically everything on the menu but the dinuguan at puto. The waiters must have thought she was having a party. The things mortals didn't know, she shook her head as she navigat...

A Correspondence with Sharon Ch. 40

by rivertown_rat on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Part 40: A Bizarre New Years Eve I didn't hear from Sharon again until January 2nd. It was just a short note telling me that nothing unusual had happened after Christmas, but that New Years Eve was bizarre. I didn't know what make of that, and I was concerned, however I just had to wait to find out. The next day I got a longer rambling letter that gave me t...

Bond Is Jinxed

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

M pressed a button on her desk and the video began running again, she and Miss Moneypenny watched in growing disbelief as the action unfolded onscreen. The film panned out from a close up of James Bond's face to show him kneeling stark naked on a marble floor. He was not tied or shackled in any way, just kneeling there, waiting. A voice M recognised spoke o...

100% Pure Sex Ch. 03

by fliperotica on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

A big thank you to those who like the stories and send feedback. I must confess that it's rather hilarious to read the comments left here sometimes. Anything from "six stars" and "more please!" to "mindless garbage" and "wrong category". Nevertheless, I thank you for sharing your opinions! A warning though for anyone sharing that last sentiment (but really...

Say My Name

by chaniseaustin on Nov 26, 2019
Interracial Love

A BWWM erotic short story adapted from the classic fairytale, Rumpelstiltskin. *** "Tomorrow? But there's no way I can have the money by then." Tasha bit her lower lip. The last thing she wanted was to break out in tears over the phone. "I really hate to put you in this position, Tasha. I admire your business and want to help you out in any way I can, b...

How to Ride a Tikbalang Ch. 12

by SkinandSin on Mar 11, 2019
NonHuman

Kidlat watched as Jinx propped an open ledger on some large, eye-level knots on the tree trunk to his right. His diwata looked magnificent in the moonlight. Her short black hair was shot through with molten streaks now, and her eyes had lightened from the warm amber of fine single malt to ash-gray ringed with silver spangles about the iris. He watched her pr...

The Night We Fikked the Jinx

by The_Wolff on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Disclaimer: All living and artificial characters, places and companies are figment of the author's imagination. Unfortunately you cannot order a doll from 'Fooka Fikka Pichka' Inc. Note the tongue? It is firmly planted in cheek. ©2010 Wolffwerks "Please fuck the shoe slut Sir or Ma'am! I am Dr. Bane's Pichka and I would love to take you to the Night of t...

How to Ride a Tikbalang Ch. 13

by SkinandSin on Mar 25, 2019
NonHuman

Emilio paced the hall of the abandoned old plantation house he'd occupied at the periphery of the Mt. Biak na Bato National Park. Caves and thick forests still abounded here, and the canopy thickened to blanket the interior of the forested area almost to night-dark, even at midday. His bait was wriggling, trapped in strong cocoons of liana vines that hung f...