Ares smirked as he turned around and sat down on the throne of the Amazon Queen, looking as frustratingly as handsome and confident as he had always been. With nothing but a bottle of Nectar in his hand, the war God was stark naked, with his monstrous cock, which wasn't even hard but was already over fifteen inch long, out in the open. It stretched from hi...
The Missing Flesh How Things Must Be "Hey, Fuckshit, come over here for a bit. I need your micro-assembly skills." That was my boss. Of course, at the time she wasn't my boss so much as owner. Except she wasn't exactly my owner, either. Perhaps it was closer to say I was her apprentice. Except for the fact that she wasn't teaching me a trade. You could sa...
Part 8 - The holiday nears its end. Parts 1 - 7 available through my profile. Please feel free to leave feedback and comments. This overlaps a little with part 7, but moves on to what happened after part 7 finished. *** Once everyone had boarded the small boat and headed off towards Stephen's huge yacht, Dan stood watching until he could see the girls s...
The Justice rocked against the anchor chains, as its guns roared, its shots peppering the thick stone walls. Chunks of stone sprayed off the walls, leaving foot deep impressions behind. From the south, MacRae watched as the cannon took shot after shot, until it found the gate. The wood shattered and splintered open with the impact, leaving the castle open to...
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Saving Ana Free the Dancing Llamas Chapter 2: Cloud ———— Everything was so cloudy...so confusing... Where the hell was he? One moment he had been awake...the next just pure darkness. For however long that had been...and now this? This weird cloudiness, covering his eyes... And silence. Stretches and stretches of silence....Julian wasn't sure how long...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. * SYDNEY BREMNER'S LOG ENTRY #12 - 02/09/202X - 09:45 AM Landfall at Okumaru Island at 07:26 AM (CST). The Erebus anchored 2 nautical miles from the shore. The ritual went as described, left us drained and dumbstruck but no complications except for a crash of the navigation sys...
Cupid, God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. Eros, aka Cupid, the God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. "Cupid! What are you doing?" "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm sleeping or, at least, trying to sleep." "Get up, Eros. Get out of bed. You're going to be late," said Psyche Cupid's wife. "Late? Late for what?" "Valent...
The next morning Jason parked in the most secluded parking spot he could find when he arrived at Rock Bridge High that next day. He pulled his passenger across to him for one last kiss, slipping his tongue between her lips. Gretchen is a nerdy girl with baggy cloths, a thick pair of glasses, with a reputation for being innocent and religious. Jason had known...
Author's Notes: Special Thanks to jpz007ahren and tentaclesforever for their uplifting comments. (Sorry mate, no tentacles for you in this novel. Maybe I'll name an octopus after your namesake or something). Same goes for the other reviews too. As for the speed of chapter releases, I don't think I can go any faster; at least for now. You may have noticed...