Nick Jonas Stories

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Constants and Variables

by dreadknots on Sep 14, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

This features lewds between the same person but, like, alternate dimension versions of the same person. I dunno if that's a kink that people are squicked out by but I think it's hot. This also features some medical play, some trans feels, and, as always, some far too revelatory self-insert nonsense. Reader discretion is advised but I think it turned out okay...

60 AD Ch. 03

by Vlinder_Fawn on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

During the next year the women inflicted defeat after defeat on the Romans and Jonas was summoned to see the Governor. "I won't tolerate it, the Emperor won't tolerate, and you shouldn't tolerate it!" Maximus said firmly as soon as he and Jonas had exchanged the normal courtesy. "You are allowing a group of women to make a mockery of the Roman Army. I want t...

Scarf Collectors Ch. 01

by oggbashan on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Scarf Collectors Chapter 01 Title and copyright page ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan July 2002/May 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intend...

Love or Duty Ch. 01-02

by ellabella2489 on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

Chapter 1 . 1816 March 3 8:01pm The manor was vastly filling up with guests as she looked out the window to see more horse drawn carriages coming up the path, all she wants is to forget this whole night is happening but she knows it must happen for she had put it off for to long. As she closes the blinds she walks over to her dressers and sits, while she l...

Surefoot: The Walking Wounded

by Surefoot on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

PERSONAL LOG, CADET JONAS OSTROW, STARDATE 35398.74: If you're reading this, that means you're examining my logs, trying to find some clues as to why I did what I did. I don't know exactly how I did it, I've thought about it, but haven't decided what would be the most painless way. I don't want pain. If I wanted pain, I'd have stayed alive. But it's obviou...

My Blue Pill with Green Eyes Ch. 03

by WokeUpOneDay on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This starts the morning after Chapter 2. ~~~ Chapter 3: Life Twists and Turns May 17 to June 4, 2015 I awoke lying on my back. I could hear birds chirping and feel the sunlight. It was a glorious morning! I recalled the previous night and all of the amorous activities I shared with Jo over the weekend, bringing a well-deserved smile to my face. These tho...

Confrontation Ch. 07

by lannasage on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

*Thanks again for the feedbacks guys, that's what keeps me going. Do rate and comment, cheers. This chapter is dedicated to TRELLYWELLDOITWELL* Olanna. Rhea looked at her reflection in the mirror one last time, pleased with what she saw, she picked up her handbag and made her way to the door. She had gotten a job in an accounting firm as a receptionist,...

Surefoot 19: Star Crossed

by Surefoot on Jan 30, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 45300.18, Captain Esek Hrelle, Commanding: We are on approach to a sector of the Federation-Cardassian border bridged by the Arkady Cluster, a quasar-like phenomenon of collapsed stars listed as a Class-6 navigational hazard due to the Murasaki Effect it produces. We are here ostensibly to refuel and refit the squad...

Surefoot 46: Mr and Mrs Ostrow

by Surefoot on Oct 7, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

SUREFOOT: MR AND MRS OSTROW USS Surefoot, Deck 3 Mid -- Sickbay Suite: "STINKY COMPUTER!" Dr Shyrik had been in her office opposite the Crèche, cursing her article for the Starfleet Medical Journal for its inability to write itself, when she heard the exclamation from within. Recognising the voice, she rose from behind her desk, crossed over and entere...

Going Home - The Proposal

by carrteun on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We were up early. Gwen was ravenous again at breakfast, though I barely noticed. The train arrived at 9:45 AM. A porter pushed a cart with our bags to the street. Gwen's father was waiting for us beside his car. The porter loaded our bags into the car. I slipped a five into his hand. He thanked me and headed off to help other passengers. Her father was a...