Author's Note: Please take note that this contains some extreme fetishes. I urge you to the look at the tags before reading, if not, you may not enjoy what you read. ***** Sunlight winked and blinked in through Nicole's bedroom windows as she folded her lithe, college athlete's body in half, reaching down with locked legs to tie her running sneakers. She b...
Author's note: This brief story is mostly fictional (the SlugFest is real). All sexual activities involve only humans over age 18, or adult non-humans. Details of gastropod sexual anatomy and activity may be glossed-over. Language effects and irony are intentional; don't freak out. For reader convenience, non-Anglish and non-human communications are presente...
NOTE: This tale was intended as a fantasy counterpart to 'Husks'. As such there is much ado about slugs and in general intimate creepiness that might not be everyone's cup of tea. * Queen Saphise drifted among the black foliage of her woods, its mists clinging to her voluptuous physique like a second skin. Tresses white as snow trailed behind each graceful...
(Inspired by Encounter In The Glade and The Perils of Nude Sunbathing By Little White Mouse) * Moira wasn't thinking of Stella. She was too distracted by the tentacled terror's frenzied porking. Her squeals matched the sexual pumping in orgiastic rhythm; from mouth to ass, cervix to vulva, slime covered dildos slid in and out, stimulating Moira in ways sh...
Author's Note: This story contains a lot of gross material, including bathroom stuff (poop) and giving birth. If that makes you uncomfortable, then this story isn't for you. * * * "It looks like a bunch of dicks," I said. I noticed the potted plant on Roweena's coffee table as the two of us hung out in her basement. She and I had been close friends in hi...
(Inspired by Encounter in the Glade and The Perils of Nude Sunbathing By Little White Mouse) * "Skinnydipping!" "Sunbathing!" "Skinnydipping!" "Sunbathing!" Stella Burgess and Moira O'Donnell, roommates and BFF's, back and forthed on the virtues of flesh baring in a tropical paradise. The paradise was one of a cluster of islands near Tahiti. There were...
Chapter 2 (Kelly's Story) So I might as well have gone to the coffee shop with Wendy and Amy anyway for all the "studying" I got done that afternoon. As soon as I got back to our doom room, I stripped down to a t-shirt and panties and grabbed a water bottle and my laptop to do some cramming for that Orbital Mechanics test. Once I got my computer booted up a...
Fall of 1976. Senior year of high school. Four words: French Club Christmas Party Three more words: Rene Michelle Devlin I spent all evening making lewd innuendo - hey it was the French Club - toward any girl who would put up with it. I paid special attention ot Mlle. Devlin, "Devi" to her coterie. In addition to French Club, Mlle. Devlin was in Dr...
They talked for hours, when she wasn't kissing him, and had something of a surprising meal for an early dinner. Oksana helped, but it came to her as a surprise that he was a fantastic cook on top of everything else. By then, however, Oksana was nearing the last of her reserves and was growing more and more tired. She was almost afraid to go to sleep, fearing...
About 80 years ago, before I met my beloved elf, I travelled the world in search of love, power and fun. Sometimes, I enjoyed roaming the blank spaces on the maps to explore and see new places. There, in the terrains of unknown, I stumbled upon a weird city, and things quickly ran out of hand because the peeps there were veeery oldtimey and uh... still thoug...