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Limbless

by Damot on Nov 19, 2017
Fetish

Sarah woke up and instantly knew that something was horribly wrong. She tried to sit up, but she couldn't. Her hands did not work; here legs did not respond. She opened her eyes and looked down. She lied in a white bed wrapped into sheds, but she could feel that something was missing. She tried to sit up again, but her body did not react. "Hello" s...

A Friend in Need Pt. 01

by macktosh on Apr 9, 2019
Fetish

This story was written for the following prompt: "A harness that holds pocket dimensions which you put your arms and legs into, effectively allowing you to be without limbs and therefore helpless." Contains: temporary limblessness, bondage. "This is... weird." She wiggled her arms, feeling like they were completely normal, but the only thing visible was...

The Man in the Pod Ch. 03

by Dracthyus on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Before his accident, Fred Smith had been a mostly unfit young man with a healthy sexual appetite. Although his sexual contacts had been few and far between, he was a confident heterosexual and a great admirer of the female form. He'd had a long look at the prosthetic body that he was going to be occupying, and he'd approved. It appeared fit and healthy, wit...

A Friend in Need Pt. 02

by macktosh on Apr 10, 2019
Fetish

Note to editor: This story has HTML tags for italics, bold, and page breaks. This part takes place some time after the first, once they've actually gotten into a relationship. Contains: temporary limblessness, bondage, masochism, and gentle dominant/submissive. The feeling of utter helplessness that being restrained gave her wasn't always a sexual thing...

The Man in the Pod Ch. 04

by Dracthyus on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Fred Smith had no idea what he had done to deserve the hell he had descended into. The less-than-fit young man had been a law-abiding citizen with a clean record and just a little penchant for occasionally taking stupid risks. He had a good job and, even though his social life was non-existent, he still managed to get out every so often to ride his hoverbike...

Romancing the Worm

by oneiria on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Horror

Little Wolf wasn't entirely sure about this Worm Woman thing. He remembered once catching a glimpse of her in the darkness of her lodge. It had happened last spring when Dancing Bear had finally emerged from his long night with her. The People said that Worm Woman was as old as the red cliffs that surrounded the village. That she had no soul, having lost it...

Blood Fear

by EasyVie on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I ran through an almost swampy deciduous forest area. I say almost because the pools and pockets of shallow water were sand bottomed instead of the kind of muck that results from leaves turning into silt. The sand, a nice, fine Sahara Desert-esque sand, was firm and well settled. Judging by the lighting, I would guess it was afternoon, possibly hinting at th...

Dragon (S)Layers Ch. 55

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

Chapter 13 – The Chase "So there I was, neck deep in the thick of a mess so stygian, I think even Isira would've been blinded. Surrounded on all sides by the roiling plains, out of food and my boots were too ripped up to use for stew; the septic wound in my hand was pulsing an angry red and it burned something awful. I reached for my gem torch to find it g...

Hellion/Electric Eye

by HughMungus1 on Jan 22, 2020
Fetish

"Up here in space I'm looking down on you My lasers trace Everything you do You think you've private lives Think nothing of the kind There is no true escape I'm watching all the time" ― Judas Priest As the bastard suffocated me ― wrapping my head in translucent rubber ― all I could think was: "This smells so good!" The aroma of new petroleum product...

Five Pounds of Condoms

by Badlands1 on Oct 12, 2020
Humor & Satire

"We live in an age which is so possessed by demons, that soon we shall only be able to do goodness and justice in the deepest secrecy, as if it were a crime." ― Franz Kafka As the bastard suffocated me ― wrapping my head in translucent rubber ― all I could think was: "This smells so good!" The aroma of new petroleum products, fresh in their wrappers. Hell,...