Refugee Stories

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Male Jumper Ch. 04

by Harryasaboy on Dec 12, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Fed's scream echoed through the ship. Sylvia and Melinda rushed to the cargo bay to witness Horatio place a tourniquet on Fed's mangled leg. "Karch we'll need a captain's override on the medications." Melinda said over the intercom. "Done." Karch replied. Melinda and Sylvia picked up Cook while the two attendants, uniforms stained with blood, carried Fed...

Cerberus

by KitKatKinky on Jun 1, 2019
Science Fiction

(Should note this is my first story, so progress might be slow and changes will be constant :'D) Cerberus is the largest colony built on Pluto to date. With a population bordering 5 million people all shoved into one, outdated colonization bubble, resources have been limited, and those who hold the most, hold the most power. The police do exist, and even a...

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Saudi MILF & Black Scholar Ch. 02

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I'm honestly starting to think that this voluptuous, seemingly innocent yet sinfully sexy Saudi Arabian broad invented sex. Oh, in case you're wondering who this is, my name is Tyrone Ferguson. I'm originally from Buffalo, New York, and recently moved to Ottawa, Ontario, to study for my MBA at Carleton University. A while ago, I met an amazing lady who simpl...

Qatari Woman for Black Stud

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Qataris aren't supposed to be broke, working at Tim Horton's just to keep a roof over their heads. We're supposed to be wealthy and powerful, that's my western friends say when I tell them that I was born and raised in the City of Al Ghanim in Qatar. I try not to roll my eyes as I remind them that not every person in the oil-rich regions of Saudi Arabia, Qat...

From Qatar With Love

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Unless you test yourself, you will never find out what you're capable of. My name is Abraham Tadesse and I was born and raised in the City of Nazret, Ethiopia. Like a lot of my fellow countrymen, I was driven by abject poverty to seek a better life elsewhere. That's how I ended up as a migrant worker ( in the construction industry ) in Qatar. To any African,...

The Hottest Fire Ch. 12

by velvet hammer on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 12. EPILOGUE Six Months Later . . . Ludlow looked up from where he was reading the evening paper by the fireplace. The ubiquitous Gabrielle stood demurely in the doorway, announcing her presence with a small clearing of the throat. The young woman wore her customary outfit; black fishnet body stocking, black patent leather stiletto-ed heels, and a...

Tamsin Beech Ch. 12: Windermere

by Clynelish1 on Oct 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ada Beech poked her bowl of kimchi with a flimsy plastic fork. A staple of North Korean cuisine, the traditional dish of salted and fermented vegetables seemed to be all that was on offer aboard the carrier Baekdusan. Even seasoned with gochugaru, spring onions, garlic, ginger or jeotgal, the monotony of the same food day in and day out was beginning to mak...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 31

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...

The Libido Virus: Refugee

by Quixerotic1 on May 11, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Micah never knew how hot it could be in Alabama. He grew up with air conditioning, quickly scurrying from one cool room to another, seeing only the brief interludes of sweltering humidity or occasional long days of yard work. He looked longingly at the useless machines on the side of the gymnasium. The power cut out two weeks ago. The army only fired up the...

The LayOver Ch. 2

by kneeonsigh on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Have you ever found yourself in a position, where you had absolutely no idea how you got there, what was going to happen, yet you know, you do not want to miss even an instant of what is to come (cum?)? This is exactly how I felt as my mouth locked upon Miranda's purging tool, and my face rode her pelvic thrusting like a roller coaster. My hand, cupping her...