As Harry Potter sat in his bed at number four private drive he couldn't help but think back on how strange the girls in his school have been acting for the past year or two. What's even stranger is that his best friend Hermione was acting strange as well and when he went to ask her about it she would always get all worked up and yell at him to mind his own b...
Author's Note: I didn't realise as I was writing this chapter, but this is my 50th submission to Literotica! The previous chapter got the highest rating I've ever had for one of my stories, so thank you all so, so much for that! The story is progressing really well and I hope this next chapter can live up to the last. Thank you for continuing to read my wo...
WARNING: Extended satirical material in this comedic fiction story may strike some readers as vulgar, offensive, prurient, or (worst of all) serious. It's satire. Please adjust your expectations and interpretations accordingly. We mean no offense whatsoever. A Hard Day's Night 4 Paola opened her eyes, the memories of yesterday's adventures echoed in her mi...
Sheva’s gun went click at the worst possible time. Of all the blasted! Why now?! Something big with a large number of appendages was bearing down on her. One of the bioweapons many arms reached out to grab her. Skillfully, she rolled to the side, narrowly escaping its grasp. She came up from her roll hitting the eject button on her gun; the empty magazine ca...
This is Berk. Home to you and other vikings and creatures of all kinds. My name is Stella Horrendous Haddock the 3rd, daughter of Chieftess Stoica the Vast. Usually, life on this cold rock would drive people to the brink of insanity. But thanks to my "mom", the village has thrived over the years with very little exciting events. My mom is technical...
Author's Note: Hi everyone. I'm really sorry for the extended delay between the second and third chapters. I want to thank everyone for their patience and for the messages I've received encouraging me to continue the story. The extra motivation was a real help. I hope you find this chapter a good read and I'm sure there won't be anything near to the same d...
Greetings, traveller. My name is Lucida and I'm currently on my way back from picking groceries with my newly found elf friend, walking through the busy streets of Castle Cumminghead. I rented a small, almost empty house by the market and decorated it with magic, adding carpets, beds, statues and such. To suit our royal needs, ya know... A few weeks ago, wh...
Author's Note: This story involves a pregnant futanari and her husband. Futa on male action and vice versa. Not your thing? That's ok. If this is your thing - read on! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Katy sighed to herself as the warm light of the morning sun peeked in through her bedroom window. It was a lovely spring morning and the crisp air fluttered in through the...
Sunny Skye popped the soda can tab and arched her back along the sofa bench in the common area of Lavender House on Moringa University. She silently recalled the recent insanity that led to her decision to attend the all-futanari school so quickly. She giggled to herself. "What's so funny?" Maddi asked. "Nothing." Sunny turned, still smiling. "Funny how...
Physical appearance: Hermione- As you'd expect really. Slender, pretty and her trademark curly locks. As far I know Hermione was never a C-cup originally, but I could be wrong, either way she is one here. She's gotten a lovely in-ward curve on either side of her waist, aka hourglass figure. A really nice arse, cuppable in the hands but firm and don't look ou...