She wouldn't cry again, Ji-Ha told herself, as she walked hurriedly down the dark, deserted, snow-covered street. Huddled in her oversized coat, she was hurrying to keep warm, not because she was going somewhere. She had nowhere to go. Nowhere at all. But she wouldn't cry. She had shed enough tears tonight. Enough for a lifetime. She wasn't going to shed an...
Warmth swathed Rina like an eiderdown quilt as she stirred. Even as her eyes remained closed, she perceived brilliant lights around her in red and orange and purple. Her apparent nudity didn't surprise her. The fire in her cunt did-how it moved through her body along her bones. It shimmered, pooled, and grew between her legs, then branched out along her spin...
This story features a boy getting a pussy, threats of breeding by demon girlcock, and all kinds of dirty talk. So if that's your jam, read on fellow patrician! This is a sequel, or really a second unrelated part I suppose, to another story which you can read here! You don't need to have read the first one, but it might help to establish their relationship!...
Tuesday: 6am Simon's alarm went off and he recognised the song it was I'm Gonna Be (500 miles) by The Proclaimers. He disentangled himself from Terra who moaned at Simon moving to get up, when Terra realised that Simon was getting dressed she woke up. Walked over to her clothes which were where she left the on the floor by the bed. Terra got dressed and j...
Kelsea's eyes were like vaulting pinions of fire. She came at the creature at a run, her legs carrying her with preternatural speed across the ground. Roland, encumbered by the Harpy humping atop him, could only watch in awe as she seemed to bend time, moving at a speed he had thought impossible. She covered the distance between them in several strides, inst...
Copyright © October 2017 by CiaoSteve CiaoSteve reserves the right to be identified as the author of this work. This story cannot be published, as a whole or in part, without the express agreement of the author other than the use of brief extracts as part of a story review. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings a...
Author's Note: This is set in the same setting as my Allure of Dreams series, but it isn't necessary to read that first. ****** Thirty students filed into the classroom and made their way to their seats. The teacher had yet to arrive, so they chatted amongst themselves. The classroom had several similarities with one on Earth. There was a blackboard in...
© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * In a land to the north that borders the inland sea, legend tells of a powerful man, long ago, who was known as the White King. He was brutal and cruel; from time to time, he and his army would invade a neighboring kingdom and torture, mutilate, and kill all of the men. Increasingly, these principalities were failing...
Jason woke on the red satin sheets as if he were slowly rising from a deep-sea dive. The first of his senses that pulled him from the deep, fathomless, dreamless sleep was the lack of noise. The last time that he had heard anything was the sucking noises of a gorgeous blonde on his groin and the purring of his succubus near by. The smells began to make thei...
You bury your sweaty, seven-and-a-half inch cock inside Carrie’s willing asshole. Her pale flesh shudders with joy, covered in goosebumps as she hisses in delight. Carrie is quite possibly the prettiest girl you’ve ever dated, big brown eyes, long brown hair, thin so her ears poke through it, a great smile, 25 years old, a yoga-teacher who loves wine and dre...