Deep within an underground lair. A shadow of human being shifts as the shimmering lights casts a constant shadow along the murky walls. The walls, although made of stone have seemed to be integrated with a multitude of machinery. We come upon our protagonist, Eli as his obvious laugh echoes through the bat-man-esque lab. "This is it" I thought, tur...
Carmen sneered. "Amateurs!" She muttered as she surveyed the competition. She was standing on the doorstep of a cozy, suburban middle-class house that had recently seen massive and expansive renovation to add new rooms. A sure fire clue that the competition would be fierce. "And what makes YOU so special?" snarled one of her competitors, a midnight-haired,...
I hope you're all enjoying my first ever story, made and submitted especially for Literotica fans :o) I'd love to hear your comments on how I can make this better! - SS 2. Confusion Jake laid the little female shifter on his couch as gently as he could, still wrapped in the coat he'd found thrown near her when she'd fallen. He'd been expecting a woman to e...
*** It started with a guy. Samantha and Riley had been at a party, meeting friends and having fun just like any other weekend. Only this time, he'd shown up; a tall, dark-haired hunk with a cute smile and the looks of a catalogue model. Kristian - with a K, as it turned out - was an exchange student from Scandinavia, and seemed surprisingly shy considering...
1. Freedom Sam edged closer to the door. Her chest ached from holding her breath quiet, but she was scared enough that it was only registered as a tiny part of the mix of her current emotions. Fear mostly. Anger. Confusion. Hate. More fear. She edged another step, freezing as the floorboard beneath her creaked softly. Every sense was on end. Sam let out a s...
The first thing I see when I walk into Good Vibrations - the first thing that anyone probably sees, can’t avoid seeing - is the complex display of leather strap-on gear adorning the left wall of the store, each item accompanied by a label bearing a name like “Texas Two-Step” and “British Bulldog.” Below that is the stuff you’re supposed to be strapping your...
Heidi couldn't see her attacker, couldn't make out the shifting form following her. Tangible shadow sped after her, tracking her white cream colored nudity through the endless, door-less hallway. Bare feet plodded against slime-encrusted floor, coating between toes with the sticky substance. Adrenaline raced with fear, pumping her body with the needed rush o...
Before he met Anita, Saban was a powerful demon lord, with over a hundred demons at his command. This is one of his stories. * Saban I stalked through the forest, mind blanked, body low to the ground. Hunting. Hunting for demons. I'd found a trail of residue, and I was following it, my mind empty of all but the task at hand. Following. Following... Found...
Somewhere in the humid night, the cold howl of a siren rises and fades, low and muffled, but audible enough to peck into the restless mind of the young woman amid the rumpled sheets of her bed. The muted absence of the sound following the siren's passing seems even more intrusive, peppered with the softest murmurs of the apartment. The hum of air conditionin...
CHAPTER 2: FEEDING The next day, Claire walked into the containment room pushing a cart full of some sort of equipment. "Good morning to you," she said cheerfully. "You'll pardon me if I don't get up," Gruthsorik grumbled from the bunk. "No, that's fine, in fact it would be helpful if you laid still for this," Claire said. She pushed the cart up to the ce...