**The following is a filth kink stories that contains unwashed bodies, mud, piss, shit and all that other gross stuff. If you like that, keep reading. If not I'd recommend you stop, if not... Well that's your problem, not mine.** "This town is cursed." That was never something anyone wanted to hear. "By the goddess Tlazo." That was a pretty bad follow up....
Ch.3 : Part 3 : Patience, the Concubine, and the King "Share me with Riala Patience. What do you say?" asked Prince Jaspernon. "In what way Prince?" "I mean both of you sharing me," explained Jaspernon. "I will take you in turn, but I will seek to give you both pleasure at the same time, to occupy you both. Riala would lick your cunnie too I am sure, if y...
This one is for big tit and lactation fetishists. If that ain't your thing, you probably won't like it. And holy shit, does this one have a terrifying, Twilight Zone-ish ending. It's utterly weird and terrible, but I feel like changing it wouldn't be authentic. Hope that makes sense. So, anyway, this is a very dark comedy about the journey of a woman who get...
The temple of corruption arrives in a fictional or real world to corrupt its inhabitants. Created by an all powerful god who wishes to corrupt all who enter. Already filled with corrupted followers and monsters who wish to do the same they arrive in a new world to corrupt them. And we don't mean "corrupt" them as in make them evil, though that does...
Chapter Ten – The Messenger Danka felt very restless and ill-at-ease after Káloyankt departed Dagurúckt-Tók with his new wife. It was strange to consider how different the girl's life would be from that of Danka...almost completely opposite. Her parents were keen on marrying her off as soon as her hair was braided, and her very first suitor became her husba...
Stan and Julie did not own enough chairs. They had, once, but the fourth to their dining room set had broken one night early during their marriage when they came home stumbling drunk. They did own a spare barstool, though. Stan sat on it beside the table, his legs splayed out and his cock and balls jutting forward obscenely. The three women eating breakfast...
(Chateau Phoibe, Kephallonia) Alexios Sat in His Chair on the Newly Reworked Vineyard Bought By Markos. Alexios had Convinced Markos to Cede Administrative Control and Legal Control to Him, so that the Wine would no Longer Taste like Shit. That and So That He Could Effectively Run Kephallonia From There. Much Had Changed since He Had Left This Place. After T...
It was my first time in the cult's forbidden manor since I joined it two month ago. This place was reserved for the members of the inner circle and ordinary members, like me, were not allowed. I was a little nervous, but I was also aroused because I could not stop thinking about the rumours of the orgies that were held here. It was thanks to Ms. Clark that...
Michelle breathed heavily, the air in the room full of suppressed desire. Mark should have known better; Cassie in this form was sheer sex made flesh, and it was impossible not to be aroused around her. Succubi were desire, and not just for men. Mark knew that, before Cassie had come into her world, Michelle hadn't even considered fucking another girl, but n...
"It will be the darkness in my life and my guiding star." The chorus of voices echoed around the chamber of black marble, dozens of robed and hooded figures bowing their heads in supplication to the one leading them in prayer. In their hands were candles of ebony wax that burnt with an eerie green flame, the only sources of illumination available. They gras...