Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate h...
This story, as is all stories, isn't written for everyone. If you enjoyed it, thank you very much and you're welcome. If not, thank you for visiting. ***** About 2:00 in the afternoon the doorbell rang. Doorbells ringing in our house were strange. Nobody rang doorbells anymore. Mormons did and UPS and the like. Occasionally a neighbor but so seldom it bec...
Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate h...
The sun rises much earlier here, and sets much later. I finish my final extraction in the evening though the sun still hangs high in the sky. The queue of people to be bred is gone, and I see Acerva and the technician talking to each other. Acerva sees me and walks to me. "How was it?" she asks. "Good, as always. Hope they are fruitful." "I hope so too. D...
She attends her first breeding party. This is a re-telling of an event that happened. Names, location and other items in the story have been changed to protect the identity and other data of those involved, for the most part this is a fairly accurate telling of the event. Hope you enjoy it. This is our first try at putting any of the sexual adventures we ha...
The day had started out ill. An invasion of wolves had destroyed two of the valley's breeding ranches. Worst of all, one of the stallions slain had been the first born son of Tantrick's personal steed, the black stallion that had been His war companion for many years. The bloodline could not die with the death of the young stallion, He would have to breed Hi...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** The Last Hydra Xigfeldo mused before the portal,...
Author's note: May contain both male-to-female (gender bender) and nonhuman transformation. May contain monster sex, impregnation, and female submission. I appreciate feedback, especially what you enjoyed and what you'd like to see me write. ***** That night I decided for sure. I would not be leaving. This new island was mine, I thought. I earned it....
It was the start of the rut again. Sienna could feel it —that same old distinctive ache in her body, often warm or even hot to the touch, particularly concentrated in the depths of her womb where it radiated outward to the her sex and up through her breasts to her nipples. Sienna absently ran her hands over them, kneaded them, felt how heavy and swollen the...
Chuck would be home any minute and Penelope rushed to have dinner ready. She spent yesterday replacing their bedding that was ruined during her breeding. She bought bulky sweaters and tight sports bras hoping to obscure her growing chest. Would he notice? If he did, how would she explain it? She also worried he would notice her pussy, still stretched and bru...