Inspired by My Goddess and My Sylph. Thank you, ladies. A tip of the keyboard to BlackRandl1958 for her editing skills and her patience. I found out pretty early in life that God invested the female of the species with magical powers, and that in the end the male of the species was just along for the ride. I was 11 years old and was going to the mall wit...
This story is a collaboration between MsCherylTerra and Bebop3. It was a pleasure to write and a rewarding experiment. The authors hope you enjoy the story. MsCherylTerra's stories can be found here: https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=5134587&page=submissions The Masks We Wear HIM I was sitting in a chair at a large wooden table when...
YAVARA Torturing Leveria wasn't pleasing to me; it wasn't even satisfying. When her shrieks of agony split the air, and she writhed in the perdition of her flesh, there was no joy in me; there wasn't even a fury like there'd been when I did my work on Adarian. There was only anguish now, and the more Leveria suffered, the more I did as well, but within the...
This will be the final chapter of the collaboration between Rachael and I and the end of book one...Rachael will continue on with book two of Desiree's Adventures and her writing can be found under her literotica nom de plume of rrswede. We both appreciate the feedback and comments. All characters are fictitious and bear no resemblance to any person living,...
THE STORY SO FAR: Jessamy Beech, her daughter Phoebe, Ross, Merida and Hamnavoe have set sail from Orkney on their stolen trawler Kerrera II to investigate rumours of a Coalition holding facility at Fort George on Scotland's north east coast, hoping that it might give them some clue as to the whereabouts of Jessamy's younger daughter Ada. Meanwhile, Tamsi...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ It seemed like Betsy had been sitting on the couch for days, staring out the open window. In truth it had only been a couple of hours. She'd already listened to The Beatles Abbey Road and Let It Be albums. It was Elton John's Madman Across the Water that was currently on her stereo. She loved listening...
The last day. He had a shower, and standing there in just his towel he drank his first cup of tea, looking out of the window to see Mrs Booth on their balcony decking stretching and straining as she did each morning, only this time she had the most brutal looking pattern of red stripes on her arse cheeks as a vivid reminder of what they had gotten up to not...
SUREFOOT: THE NANNY STATE Esek Hrelle, Captain of the USS Surefoot-A and Unashamedly Proud Father, held the tiny swaddled furred figure in the crook of his left arm, with more care than he had ever shown before with anything, and made sure the holocommunicator cameras in his Ready Room took her in fully, especially her snout twitching as she slept. His voic...
A/N: I hope you're all safe and healthy. I've made the decision to continue posting these chapters in the "Sci-Fi & Fantasy" category. As far as sex scenes are concerned, I'll continue including them, but I won't be throwing them in for the heck of it. If you're looking for a quick jerk, this isn't a story you'd enjoy. These two chapters contain no sex...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between characters in this story and any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. I swear. Would I lie??? Apart from the mention of Oggbashan - he's real, and I wrote this pastiche of his "Car Maintenance" story to commemorate his volumes of excellent work, and his humour and guidance on these pages. A side n...