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Укрощение кобылок

by Ragdor on Apr 11, 2021
Fan Fiction

Это хентай история по вселенной Наруто. Главный герой озабоченный сексом слабый, трусливый, уродливый и жирный гад, мечтающий затащить в постель любыми способами как можно больше различных девушек. ************************************************************* ВАЖНО!!!!!!!!!! Это альтернативный мир Наруто. Кушина и Минато здесь живы, работают в Анбу Конохи и...

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Champagne Dreams

by vixen62 on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

A champagne bottle sits empty on the table across from me. Looking at it, clouded thoughts fill my mind as I remember sipping from the rose glass champagne flute, feeling the cold, clear liquid dance across my tongue, down the back of my throat. The liquid heating as it reaches my stomach, giving me warmth from the inside out. The cold I feel deep inside my...

Undead And Black In Texas

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

A lot of people wake up and curse their lot in life, thinking it's not easy to be in their shoes. Man, they should get over themselves already. If they're alive to complain, then things can't be that bad. If things were that bad, they wouldn't be around to complain. They'd be dead. Just take it from me, a dead guy. Well, technically I think I am undead. In m...

The Stick Figure Lady Ch. 02

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

- Author Note: Thanks for everyone who read and commented/voted on part one. Here is Chapter 2. Should provide some answers, more questions and yes, there is some interesting stuff towards the end. I hope you enjoy. -------- It took some time, but Brea eventually curled up against Jacob again. It was a relief when she finally rested her head against his c...

Black Men are Perfect

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hello, there. My name is Steve Vincent. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. A college graduate, hardworking professional and homeowner who finds himself dissatisfied with his world. Sometimes, I wonder why Black people in America, especially the South, can't seem to make any progress. I knew the an...

Sweet Dreams

by LucineAchar on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

I watch you from across the room. In a crowd full of people, all I see is you. Your face is half lit, so I can't tell if you're looking at me. But when I look at you, I feel a fervent desire for you to meet my gaze. I can't place this feeling. The more you move away from me the more I want you. Your arm lies around the waist of another woman. I see your fi...

A Silent Repose

by Savant73 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Consider, if you will, this online world that we live in. People meet, talk, learn, love and hate without ever seeing each other. Everything in that world revolves around words, as they are written, or "spoken". Assume for a moment, that you came face to face with someone from that world, out there in the real world. Would words really be necessary? This is...

Pantheon Grows

by SlitheringBaconChild on Apr 22, 2025

In The Beginning there was nothing. There was The Creator, Origin. Floating in the vast nothingness there came a Thought. A Story was to be told. All the forces of Heaven were born around a whale fall of perpetual life, churning void into material like a loom spinning thread from air. Heaven was first. Heaven was built by a thousand thousand craftsmen, ange...

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A Wider Sky Ch. 15

by TalyisBagley on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A Wider Sky: Beyond Eclipse Series by Talyis Bagley Ellison Copyright first edition 2013, 2015 Chapter 15 After Windsor's class, I got a private message from Haazic on my social scroll. My arm was suddenly laced with Lance's while we walked back to the dorms together. He held my arm tighter to his and hummed taking advantage of our closeness to glance at...

The Seat of Power

by TxRad on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The Throne was ancient. Just how old it was, was beyond memory, even racial memory. It was of a dark wood bound on both sides by iron and bolted together by glass nuts and bolts. The right hand side was straight and level, while the left arched up over the seat back at a forty-five degree angle. A rust colored fur pelt lay draped over the center and on it s...