Author's Notes This is a fanfiction of a erotic comic parody called the “Curse of the Succubus” by the artist known as Lemonfont. I wanted to continue the story idea Lemonfont started especially since I think it may have been a one-shot commission piece. I am unsure where the artist was starting the comic at in the universe. I am however, starting this story...
This is a collection of vampire erotica that I will be writing, over time, to test new ideas, new writing techniques, and just simply to get stuff that has been floating around in my head written down on paper to bring it to life. It also helps to de-clutter my noggin. Some of these stories may grow over time, and spawn off into full sized stories like “The...
I can't believe it. I really managed to buy the RealityRift, the best there is on virtual reality headsets! The only sad part is that my friend, who helped me buy it, let me borrow his edition of MPC+18 Anime, but this game was very hard to get. Seriously, I love the whole concept of it as it is a game with all anime girls you can possibly want and you can h...
Update: This story is now public, but please keep the integrity of the story. You can go off on your own branches though try to keep it in first person. I didn’t think I would open it up, but I’ve decided it’s time that I can actually do so. DISCLAIMER: The events are very loosely based on a true story. Details have been exaggerated, age has been changed, na...
Another year has past, another Spring is coming to the Northern Hemisphere and fall to the Southern, another Earth Day, and another climate report from the UN released. So the world takes a large sigh of ignorance at yet another report, the deniers make up excuses out of thin air, and most other folks bury their heads in the ground. Still more will point to...
The game we play is fun but tiresome. The back and forth you go through is driving me insane. You love him but are no longer in love with him and just trying to convince yourself that you are. You aren't though bc if you were we wouldn't do the things we do. You wouldnt have made the deal with me and you sure as hell wouldn't have let it get so far. You made...
It was Saturday night. One knock at the door and Rochelle swung it open, immediately taking me into an affectionate hug to her firm chest. A full head of deliciously scented red hair buried my face against her shoulder. My lips wanted to taste the silky white skin of her elegant neck. That's what I'd drafted into my erotic story featuring she and her husband...
Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It's said that without closure, no...
From all sides come assurances that women and men feel the same about sex. Today's novels, films, and TV shows depict woman after woman longing for no-strings-attached sex, just as men do. Such scenes are rarely credible, but audiences accept and even demand them: it's what they want to see. The news media seek out surveys and studies, no matter how dubio...
I'm standing at the bar, waiting to get served, the place is heaving and I decide this will be my last drink. I'm tired, drunk and my feet hurt from the shiny black stilettos I chose to wear. I knew they would kill me, but I love wearing them, the sound they make on the stone floor as I walk and how they change the shape of my legs and ass, making them tight...