All characters in this story, even those merely mentioned, are over 18 Chapter 1. ##### Little Miss Muffet sat on her tuffet, waiting for a big cock to stuff it . . . as the most notorious slut in Tuffetville did every day. It was a warm, sunny day, with a cool breeze sweeping through the grassy hills and woodlands of Tuffetville, so there was little nee...
Hey guys, this is my first story on here. Please feel free to leave me any helpful comments or feedback you can think of! It'll be slow, no sex for the first couple of chapters, but I hope the quality of the writing will keep you interested before the steamy bits come in ;) This will actually be a part of a much longer series which I hope I can one day have...
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I pull on the silk thigh high nylons that Master J had instructed me to wear. As I fasten them to the red lace garter, I am not without a twinge of excitement. We'd met once before at a job interview...we were both up for the same position, neither of us got it, but we both walked away with each other's email addresses. What started as an idea exchange of jo...
Earth Gatineau Park Dungeon, Quebec August 12, 2019 11:41 EDT While the first level was fairly well lit, the second was in complete darkness. Luckily, we came prepared and each carried a few light globes. Light globes are clear crystalline spheres that light up when you channel mana into them. They're quite durable, so you can channel mana into them and...
It was usually the cold air that woke him up, and if not that then a hot body grinding against him. If he was lucky, it would be Mary Jane; at least then he didn't feel guilty. However, it rarely was her, and when it was Black Cat would be watching nearby, mocking the red head's "poor performance" and pulling her off so she could finish the job herself. Spi...
Science wasn't cheap. Being Spider-Man involved a lot of science. Peter Parker couldn't very well skimp on his costume (he very well could) or his gadgets (he didn't need them). These three facts created quite a conundrum for New York's webslinger when Jonah J. Jameson fired him from the Daily Bugle, deciding it would be cheaper to hire and train a drone pil...
Once, long long ago, deep within the depths of the omniverse... there was a world of magic and mystery, of ancient power and savage will, where powerful warriors fought and wily sorcerers plied their trade. This world had many kingdoms, some held by force of arms or force of will, others by ancient traditions or bureaucracies. One of these kingdoms was known...
Peter wasn't much for social media. He wasn't high-minded about it. It was just that, while having homework or the flu was easy enough to explain—how were you supposed to fit switching bodies with Wolverine and then waking up from his drunken haze to find you were in bed with the two deadliest assassins in New York into a status update? He could barely belie...
with apologies to Mary Howitt She shooed the last noisy little cricket out the doorway as the final bell rang, then sank onto a stool with a sigh of relief. She sprang to her feet when, not a minute later, two tiny ladybugs ran back into the room. The taller of the ladybugs grabbed her forgotten lunch box and dashed out the door with a cheerfully shouted "H...