Your earliest known memory is of your mother. A Homosapien harvested from the third planet in the Sol system. A planet whose people call it, Earth. The scientists from your planet harvested a breeding pair of healthy young Humans with the hope of bridging the gap between your species. Your native species, the Melke, has been slowly dying off for generations...
Over the last twenty-plus years Literoticans have come together in tough times to support, comfort, and guide each other. In that spirit, Lit writers present to you: The Literotica Survivor Revival Here's more from organizer Tara Cox: ⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ In these uncertain times around the world, people are reading more, and we can all guess what else they a...
Hello Readers & Writers! Welcome to the 2019 Literotica Reader's Choice Award Nominations, celebrating the work submitting in 2019! (And before you ask - YES, this will actually happen!) In this round, you will have the chance to nominate your favorites in 8 special categories. At the end of the nomination period, we will close down the nominations and w...
You are the ruler of a changeling hive and want to rule the world. However you will have the risk of your hive being banished from the lands you have hid yourselves in or killed off if you piss off the other races too much. Changeling race: they are similar to the pony race with a insect like apparence mixed in. They have a black fur-less carapace, webbed ma...
She felt it. First it was the strong punch to the head by that pink haired girl, then it was the touch of those damn reincarnations. She knew what was to come next. She knew she was to be sealed away. Her power strip from her, and split among those nine beasts. The rest of her chakra that she had taken from those lowly humans would be returned to them. Her s...
Click straight onto the prologue to start reading. Despite this story being on CHYOA, it's actually just a regular 'noodle' story. There aren't any branching points or decisions planned, which may seem strange, but the CHYOA format is ideal for an erotic serial-type story such as this. Warning: Some sex scenes are non-consensual. The most significant non-con...
The party had been going well until Sarah put her hand on her husband's leg under the dinner table at their friend's house. She was surprised when moments later he gently pushed her hand off. She brushed off the encounter and continued talking and laughing with their friends. There were four couples at the dinner party; a group of old friends that got toget...
I had been best friends with Mark all of my life. So when he asked me to house sit for him it was a no brainer. He would be out of town for two weeks on vacation with his family and wanted me to stay at his house, feed the fish, keep his pool clean, keep his two dogs fed, mow his yard... basically live in his house and keep it up for the time that they were...
Robert Kyle had finally had it. Everyday he allowed his American History class the last five minutes of the period to themselves. And everyday during those last five minutes, the female student sitting directly in front of him would do something to give him a raging hard-on. Dropping a pencil. Re-tying a shoelace. Tossing something in the wastebasket and...
Please note: I originally posted this story on another website. I have modified it slightly for submission to Literotica. Introduction: Sometimes things can get a little out of hand when I drink too much. * When I woke up, I was confused at first. I wondered who had fixed the crack in the ceiling over my bed. Then I looked for the ceiling fan. It wasn't t...