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Rainbow 6: Operation Body Snatcher

by Shaman7505 on Oct 29, 2018
Fan Fiction

A large black helicopter sets down kicking up sand and dust from the desert ground in a thick cloud. A number of figures step out and run towards the lab, carry weapons and devices. You can't make out any of their features, or determine what all they're carrying in through the grainy black and white night vision cameras trying their best to get a clear pictu...

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Graziella at the Store

by island_man on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Graziella was a clerk who worked with me in a local electronics company. Obviously , I won't say what company it is. This is the story of how we met and our subsequent meetings at work. Graz, as she is widely known, is a 23 year old brunette, with the most perfect of bodies, slim, pear-shaped breasts, a lovely face, and a mouth made simply for one thing... c...

Here Comes the Sun

by whowrotethisshit on Apr 22, 2020
Romance

Dedicated to you. This fast spinning hell sphere is something else, ain't it? "I'm with you. No matter what else you have in your head I'm with you and I love you." Ernest Hemingway, The Garden of Eden Here Comes the Sun "Here comes the sun," a deep voice sang. Hot coffee spilled over my mug and dripped down the white cabinets. I fumbled with the pot,...

STX Pt. 01

by BB47 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(Sexually Transmitted Xenomorph) ------------------------------------------------------ "Oh.. my.. God.. uhhh... yes..." A voice woke me up from my groggy, deep sleep state. My first thoughts were disoriented, confused. Where am I? As my eyes opened and a blurry dim light blazed into my senses... I became slowly aware of the rest of my body. I felt .....

Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 13

by SecretlifeofAL on May 1, 2018
Erotic Horror

Jeanine opened her eyes. She found herself lying in a bed, fully nude. The room the bed was in seemed normal. No pink slime creeping up the walls, no fleshy stalactites dripping with pheromone laced liquid draped from the ceiling. The sterile fluorescent lights of a normal hospital room hummed overhead and everything seemed normal. Jeanine tried to sit up. H...

Contagion 63X - Viral Transformation

by Aroband on Feb 20, 2020
Fantasy

From the records of Advanced Bio-hazard Research Facility Psi Omega - Location **Redacted** ---===Virus 209-q===--- Codename: 63X Virus 209 was designed as a way to naturally incapacitate the human body by temporarily drastically increasing the production of certain hormones in the body. Strand q was a dangerous outlier in 209's evolution that went far beyon...

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Offspring Ch. 020

by Talemaster on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I went back to my hotel to get changed. As I walked by reception I saw Feng talking to the girl behind the counter. He gave her a card, which she swiped into a computer and handed him the card and a key. The sly bastard was taking lessons. He went in the direction of the humproom without turning around. He hadn't seen me. Just to make sure I was right, I hu...

Cribs in Camo Ch. 02

by theilluminaughty on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Hey Guys, So I really enjoyed writing the first chapter of the awkwardly named Cribs in Camo. So I will be writing another. I warn of the regular stuff with me; men with pussies, breasts, pregnancies, even dresses, the whole nine. If you could be made uncomfortable of my uneducated playing-with of the male gender borderlines, I suggest you step away now. I...

My Fucking Quarantine Pt. 02

by SevMax2 on Apr 21, 2020
Group Sex

"So, this talk of marriage, were you in earnest? I mean, we barely met, after all," I inquired of Vittoria as we showered together now. "Si, signor. We're locked down together for a good while now, but that's for the best. By the time that it's done, you'll wonder what you ever did without me. Trust me on that, Signor Anton Mancini," Vittoria assured me wit...

A Dark Night to Remember

by ravensclaw1972 on Nov 2, 2020
Fetish

I was certain that I would die in the vice grip of the walls that closed in around me. Each day was the same as the day before: The bitter smell of cheap coffee wafting from the kitchen. The skipping record cadence of my husband singing "Punkin doodle all the day" as he baked bacon in our cheap oven. The walls closed in. We were stuck. Unable to move and ba...