Today's the day things are finally going to change. No more feeling undesirable. No more "not now, honey, I have a headache." No more sad handjobs. No more flipping through Netflix with a half-chub, no more Fleshlight window shopping, no more running out of tissues and lotion, and DEFINITELY no more porn sites on the credit card. There's a miracle...
There’s a gentle rain downtown. In the faint glow of the artificial light of gigantic billboards above the streets we reimagine the ladies of the Lodge of Sorceresses as beautiful futanari operatives in Night City. Some operatives have have gotten many enhancements to make their bodies take any cock or punishment while other perfer to give it. Their increase...
Donald was nowhere to be seen when Bronagh arrived home from the town, and, heart pounding with the excitement of gatecrashing Doctor Tolliver's mystery contest, she set straight to work on her dress. It was a beautiful confection of silk in various shades of green, a colour she always felt not only reflected her proud Irish heritage, but set off her copper...
About once a week, usually on a Tuesday, I have breakfast at a local restaurant. I guess I'm considered a regular. The other early morning diners keep to themselves for the most part save for a cursory nod and he was perhaps the least likely of them to strike up a friendship with me. We had said good morning a few times but never more than that. It was dur...
(Inspired by Ravaging A New Host by Little White Mouse) Thanks to Emerald Mbuku for the edit. * It was mating season and the wasps were in heat. This created a dilemma. The old queen was dead, the new one was too young to receive sperm, and most of the other prospects were sterile. Something had to be done to expend the excess sexual energy, otherwise the...
Elly is the Queen of a secret society on Earth that worships their Gods via the sacred act of sex. She has traveled to the planet of her ancestors where her society originated and is about to take the test of Queenship. She is accompanied by 4 bodyguards who are not part of her society, but must guard her as an Ambassador from Earth. However, they have a har...
Preface This is the 2nd chapter of a story which is loosely based around the life of my wife and I, along with a married couple that we are friends with. The characters are based on real people, but the events of the story are only fantasy. We're all around 30, give or take a few years. In the past, my wife and I have explored swinging, power exchange, and...
The party was at Mondo’s house, as it always was, almost every weekend, and especially holidays. But it wasn’t like I went there all the time, every once in a while sufficed. And of course you were always there when I was, most of the time anyway, and when you weren’t it just wasn’t the same. I kind of felt it was the same with you. Vodka and orange juice i...
The neon sign outside said The Back Room, or at least it was supposed to. Three of the letters had burned out and never been replaced, so what it actually said was The Broom, and that's what it was called by its degenerate patrons. It could generously be called a bar, but in truth it was a hole in the wall. The pool tables were scratched to hell, and used le...
Trigger warning: I seem to be attracting a lot of frustrated idiotic incels and MRA types who don't seem to understand that fiction/fantasy are different from actual reality. So just a heads up for them. This story explores the details and consequences of willful infidelity in India. If that triggers you snowflakes, don't read it. If you still choose to read...