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The Winter War Ch. 03

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

Olivia was hurled over the Ogre's shoulder, he held her tight, and she was powerless to his will. He walked for a long while on narrow mountain trails in the growing dark until she was completely disoriented and could not find her bearings. They entered a cave and traveled a bit longer. When he finally stopped, she heard metal clinking and was dropped abrup...

Monster Fucker Ssn. 01 Ch. 02

by YokoGrey on Jul 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

~chapter 2 ~Eliza/Lisa The sun blazed hotly in the midmorning sky, turning the arid wasteland of the freehold expanse into a sweltering mess as Eliza gawked at the cargo arranged before them and tried not to pass out from heat exhaustion. The heat in the dilapidated warehouse was oppressive, outside wasn't any better, and her pounding headache was only mak...

The Power Rangers of Hedonia Ep. 03

by Sean Renaud on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Fuck me daddy fuck me daddy fuckmedaddy!" Orgasma howled over and over again like a holy mantra as her father plundered her pussy from the rear. She was leaned over the railing of the observatory, her knuckles turning white as she tightened her grip on it. "Fuck me daddy, fuck me daddy!" The tassels attached to her breasts swung in wild circles each time he...

Wild Space Pt. 02

by AurasAflame on Dec 31, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Outside, the light pollution and smog was too thick for the stars to shine. For as long as Jules could remember, he had never seen the sun, the moon, or the stars. They still left the window open, letting the artificial light coming in and the noise from the street. They lit a few scented candles to drive off the ozone smelling, burnt flavor of the air and...

Betrayal 04

by Nightimevisions on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 4 Elaine walked into her husband's study and dropped a tablet on the desk. Hans looked up from his work in surprise, shocked at his normally gentle wife's behavior. "What's wrong Elaine?" he asked, worried at the rage boiling in her sharp, green eyes. "That son of a bitch got promoted. I've been alone with him. Our daughters have been escorted to...

The Crucible

by YosemiteSam on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Main Entry: cru·ci·ble Pronunciation: 'krü-s&-b&l Function: noun Etymology: Middle English corusible, from Medieval Latin crucibulum earthen pot for melting metals Date: 15th century 1 : a vessel of a very refractory material (as porcelain) used for melting and calcining a substance that requires a high degree of heat 2 : a severe test 3 : a place or situa...

The Last Hunter Ch. 01

by Joedoe1025 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Authors note: All characters, organizations, creatures, and events are fictitious in nature and are not meant in any way, shape, or form to represent any entity in reality. All similarities are purely coincidental and should be disregarded as a fictitious work of writing. Any characters who are involved in or conduct in sexual acts are over the age of 18. Th...

Black Astronaut's Time Trip

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

"Stephen, I came here to tell you that I want out of this relationship, you've always been a fool, and a dreamer, you'll never make it into the Space Program," Sally Jackson said haughtily to her boyfriend Stephen Keen, and with that, the tall, well-dressed, supremely attractive young African-American woman rose, grabbed her purse and walked away. Sitting...

The Courtesan and the Werewolf Ch. 16

by wolfen_one on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

"Niles would not have had to shift to do that to a human. The smell of blood would have pulled Eddie in the room and with that much blood surrounding him, he could not have helped but shift. Then, when he heard you coming, he would have fled." Raven was pacing, thinking aloud. "Niles could always do that, get in and out, kill whoever he needed to and vanish...

Dirk Saber P.I.: Watson

by wilderness on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was sitting in my smoky office, daydreaming about the good-old days when detective work required hardboiled men in trench coats tailing suspects down dark, rain drenched alleys, when a knock on my door brought me back to reality. My Saint Bernard, Dick Tracy, raised his head from between his paws and gave a half-hearted "woof". Shaking my head in disappo...