-- This is a darker and more intense work than my earlier piece -- with thanks to my editorial helper ellaalltiedup. She is nude, blindfolded, hands bound behind her back, a short chain linking the cuffs on her ankles, he is leading her like and unlike an animal or a slave. The leash is not attached by her collar though, rather to a harness that is of her i...
I have sat by streams, watching the water slowly trickle around a smooth shaped rock, something at one time that was probably foreign to its surroundings. As time continued the water slowly erodes away the rough edges, slowly smoothes out the hard surface until it became part of the picturesque image, until it became a part of the stream. It’s natural, and i...
She loved his cock. She loved it out of all proportion to its length, its thickness, both of which were considerable but in her mind had bloated it to superhuman dimensions. His was a cock that deserved its own fanfare, a set of curtains that would swish apart to reveal it in all its semi-erect glory. Um no, let's start again. She adored his cock, just as...
(All characters are 18 and above wherever applicable. This series contains elements of futa and gay sex. Thank you for the feedback - it's most welcome!) *** Halfway across the country, two scientists were staring up at the star-lit sky with beers in their hands. It was the much-awaited end of a long day, mostly spent playing politics and wrestling with pa...
"Shit, my other shoe!" Rachel cursed, as the heel on her shoe broke off. Already one shoe had been ruined as she and her friends walked through the graveyard to where Ross and Monica's Grandmother was being buried, and now she may have turned her ankle as the heel on the second one snapped. "Hey look, guys, you go ahead while Phoebe and I help Rachel back...
While Maddington had rumours of certain curses, like breasts coming to life, or even penises, there were a few lesser known curses. Curses that may be bestowed upon those unfortunate, or fortunate depending on one’s perspective, where they no longer have control over their own feet. Where they are taken, and what happens to the individual afflicted, only the...
Author's Note: Since beginning this story, CHYOA has added a conditional/game functionality very close to what I've imagined while writing this. Each choice you make as Marnie to assist or resist Uhazral has consequences that make it harder or easier to resist him next time. Ultimately, this could lead to Marnie vanquishing Uhazral, to the demon conquering E...
Victoria stood trembling before the creature that called itself General Morant. She tried desperately to make sense of what had happened, of what this beast had told her. After a long, hard week of work she had climbed into bed in her small townhouse and gone to sleep late Friday night. Sometime later, assumably only an hour or so after she'd fallen asleep,...
This story takes place after another called Proof, and the whole series begins with a story called Welcomed. That being said, you'll probably be a bit confused if you don't read those two first. Of course, if you already have read the other two, then reading this intro was completely pointless (trolled). Enjoy! ***** Concord Cirella rested herself agains...
Mark hadn't nutted for an absurdly long time - he had been purposefully penting himself up for this evening, this annual fertility ritual that he practiced every year to honor the shift from winter to spring. As a result, Mark could barely think past the haze of his lust - absolutely anything and everything made him want to nut. Seriously. So he had spent hi...