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A Unicorn's Love Ch. 01

by Asrya_Kino on Mar 12, 2019
NonHuman

~Bear with me, it's my first posted story and I kind of wrote it on the fly. I welcome comments (good and bad) so please send in comments. Hopefully my writing will improve as I go. Otherwise, enjoy! :)~ * Deep in the night a full moon shines overhead. Illuminating the way as the figure of a woman presses through a near-bare wood. The woman pushes through...

One Hell of a Day

by magmaman on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was walking down a path, not too far from a park down by the river. I had my little plastic bucket and it was already half full of big juicy Fall blackberries. It had been one of those perfect years, nice warm Summer rains for just one day with 10-12 days of sunshine in between. Then in late August the rains had stopped. The berries were the size of quar...

Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 07

by tenicka on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Conclusion It had been many months since I had seen Day and Night as I had grown to call the enigma that was my unicorn/winged man. Each day I watched and waited for him in unicorn form to show and take me for a ride or nuzzle my hand, but he never showed. At night I lay awake staring up at the sky, searching for wings, but I never heard the flutter, or f...

Ripe

by chocolateandroses on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Clay, become dust, sifts through my toes and clings to my naked ankles like a lover's grip. Each particle melds into my body's proof of heat, birthing a fresh layer of me - as if I am becoming. Molten gold pours into the clasping arms of the trees dappling the path making inkblot plays of quarrels and elephants and cars. I pass through and into them, distort...

Stage 03

by Capt. Stable on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Tale Three: A Messy Baptism All she wore was a high pair of black leather boots and a pair of plain thong-back, black knickers, nothing special, but this was what she was told to wear. She wasn't entirely sure as to what to expect, and a little tremor of excitement ran through her. Sitting down on a chair which was laid out in the large shower she ran throu...

Soapy Wet Ch. 02

by Sweet_tits2 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I stand in the crystal water unable to move for a few seconds, as I watch him walk away into the shadows. My entire body tingles in satisfaction. I have never felt so alive as I do at this moment. Breaking the enchantment, I wade back into the shallows and retrieve my soap container so I can finish my bath. Lathering the soap across my body I run my hands...

Gilligan's Island - The Castaways Throw A Party

by shaggy77 on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

( a fictional story about fictional characters) (I realize the audience for this story is limited, but I grew up when this show was originally on TV and always had a crush on the Mary Ann character. Hope some of the older readers enjoy it. Who was your favorite: Ginger or Mary Ann?) As Mary Ann strolled along one of the now well-worn paths through the lu...

Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 02

by tenicka on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I soon found myself ravenous with hunger and once dressed, I began to explore the area before it grew too dark and I could not see. The unicorn trailed me, and at one point when I came upon some tiny red berries, I grinned, happily beginning to pluck a handful to eat. But the unicorn snorted in alarm and pushed his horn in such a way against my hand that it...

Felix

by Julirose on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Lydia was crouching in a dense clump of underbrush; saltwater pearls dripping from her short auburn curls into her emerald eyes, obscuring her vision. She wiped away the moisture with her dusty jumpsuit sleeve, leaving behind a streak of muddy camouflage. She was breathing heavily, gasping for air after a hard run. She struggled to regain control of her brea...

Sado-Botany: Flying or Dying Today?

by eudaimona on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I, Belladonna, stride confidently into the Dungeon, The Torture Palace, elegant, beautifully manicured hands swinging gently at my sides. I shrug my long dark hair over my shoulder to make it tumble and ripple down my spine. I nod to the pit, smile a greeting to the subs cuffed and chained to the walls there. My eyes narrow to small slits as I notice one mal...