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Succubus Summoning 205

by manyeyedhydra on Mar 12, 2019
Erotic Horror

Phil awoke to the smell of lavender and spring. Verdé's soft lips were pressed against his in a kiss. She exhaled and warm, fragrant air flowed back into him like a fresh spring breeze. He felt the embers of his spirit rekindle and spark back into life. Verdé looked down at him with her bright green eyes and smiled. Her long silky green hair flowed down over...

Ways to Break a Good Man, No. 2

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

The parcel was about four foot high and about two foot by two foot at the base. It was wrapped in gaudy pink paper and tied up with ribbons of shimmering red silk. The ribbons came together at the top in a large elaborate bow. Tucked under the bow was a card in the shape of a large red heart. The whole package resembled a nauseatingly soppy Valentine's Day g...

Pussy-Wrapped

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

"You okay there?" Rich Borchers asked. "Yeah," Donald Wenk replied. He lifted his head back into the passenger seat. He'd left a small puddle of sick on the driveway. His stomach still felt greasy. "Nerves?" Rich asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Yeah," Donald replied. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. "Are you really sure this is a good...

Flesh Pitchers of Prague

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

When Joe Miller threw the midget hooker over the table James Fowler thought it was a good time to leave. She was fucking ugly and she was fucking annoying and no, they didn't want to fuck her up the ass no matter how cheap the price was. Fowler just wished Miller hadn't resorted to such a physical means of registering his disapproval, or had at least waited...

Safe Sex

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

"I hate these things," Eunice said, holding up a rubber object. It looked like a transparent latex tube with a hoop at each end. "It's easy," her friend, Erica said. "You slide the bottom hoop in like this." She demonstrated by inserting the smaller hoop between the folds of her vagina and pushing it up until the outer ring lay flat against her labia. "Se...

Don't Fuck the Flowers

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Have you ever fucked a fish?" Ennis Ezquerra chose to drop that little gem, casual-like, around the campfire during mess. "Ezquerra, what the fuck are you talking about?" Donald Finney asked. The whole unit knew Ezquerra was a completely disgusting fucker with few, if any, redeeming social graces. Picture the greasiest excuse for a building super you cou...

Knight vs. Succubus

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

/*** AUTHOR'S NOTE A while back I was asked to write a succubus-in-a-castle story. That eventually became 'Succubus Keep'. This is the first interpretation, rejected because it was a little darker than what the person actually wanted. I thought it was a shame to let such a deliciously diabolic succubus go to waste so I spruced it up and gave it a few tweak...

Guard Duty

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

"You see the match last Saturday?" Jonny Harris asked Teddy Demme. The other man unlocked a padlock and swung open the chain-link gate in front of them. "Nah, had to do a job for Mr Herbert. Caught the highlights on Match of the Day." Jonny and Teddy walked back to Teddy's BMW. They drove through the gate, stopped the car, got out, closed the gate and loc...

Cέrμləan Circles

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Summoning circles are all about shape and form," the girl with spiky blue hair said as she drew in chalk on the bare stone floor. The girl, who wore a cornflower-blue dress and looked like a rebellious twelve-year-old, was being watched by a young man. He was wearing plain black robes that were threadbare in some places, singed in others. At one time they...

The Orgy of the Pink Flesh

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

Starvation and disaster had long devastated the world. No catastrophe had ever been so thorough, or so final. Slow and stealthy, like a stalking lion, it had crept up on the human race, hidden in the long grass of denial, tensing muscles of complacency, before finally pouncing to tear its prey apart with the teeth of climate change. There were floods, and su...