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Man/Beast

by Margin Walker on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

The beast was raging inside of me tonight. It would have to be fed. I hadn't let it feed in a long time. The last time was more than three months ago. The anger was strong, pounding in my head. Strength was coursing through my body, electric pulses making my muscles jump, twitching under my skin. I could barely drive, pressing the accelerator to the floor, p...

Victims of Enchanted Pleasure

by WFEATHER on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Meredith awoke in the middle of the night. She wiped the sleep from her eyes and pressed the backlight button on her watch: 2:49AM. Given that the canvas of the tent was not illuminated with moonlight, she reasoned that the clearing in which she had pitched the tent was now in the shadow of the mountain's tall peak, or at least the shadow of the nearby tree...

Study Buddies Mark and Suzie

by barefootcowgirl on Dec 25, 2018
Fetish

I have written a trilogy. Each story is perfectly readable and understandable on its own, but if you want to read them in order, start with Charlie then Gary and end with Mark. It will give you a bit more context and continuity. "Already packed for tonight, are you?" Matt asked after class Friday morning. "Pretty much. I just need to do a couple of things...

Klaus in the Woods

by cowboy109 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

His face pushed forward between the tall tree trunks with the thick green canopy above. The tread on his boots twisted the fresh dirt and pine needles as his toes pushed off. The morning air, expelled from the trees, was so crisp and rich that it was palpable in his nose and lungs. The rich oxygen fueled his large thigh muscles to a fast pace. A sliver of sl...

The Tree

by AaronTraugott on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Come down now and no charges will be brought against you!" the police chief shouted over the megaphone. "Eat shit pig!" Alicia shouted back down from her makeshift tree house. There was no way she was going to voluntarily leave the giant tree. Developers wanted to tear it down, along with many others like it, for a new housing development. Trees that had b...

A Pair Of Peepers

by Kathi on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When our kids were young, the only vacations we could afford were camping trips. We camped in state parks and most of the campsites were of the semi-wilderness type. They boasted large campsites where the campers, tents and trailers were not lined up like cars in a shopping center parking lot, but were scattered among the trees. Our children slept in one te...

The Horny Thorny Tree Ch. 01

by Chaotye on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

The wind howled like the baying of hungry wolves. The sky blackened as bilious clouds rolled across the expanse hurling themselves at each other. Thunder roared as if in competition with the screaming wind. Lightning streaked across the clouds momentarily splitting the darkness only to be swallowed up again and again. High on a cliff edge the sorcerer stood...

Selva

by jjcolejr on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I was on a project in the Amazon basin for a pharmaceutical company looking for plants that had not been inventoried in the scientific catalogue so we could test them for any potential clinical value. The five of us in the study left our supply boat when the unnamed river tributary became too shallow and we each hiked thirty minutes in paths radiating away...

Aramil and the Testing Ch. 02

by Thor99 on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, smiled as Treyvon praised him. The bowsmith was turning the length of wood over in his hands and staring at it wide-eyed. Clearly he was delighted in the wood that Aramil had found. Except of course that Aramil had not truly found it. Instead it had been given to him by Polissa, Treyvon's daughter, on the condition that he fuck...

Out of the Dark Wood Ch. 01

by flatliner on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

He climbed above the tree line and into the late afternoon August sunlight. The Blue Ridge lay arrayed before him like a sleeping woman under rumpled sheets. Here a jutting hip, there a soft shoulder, she was in repose after a stolen hour of lovemaking. Or so he could imagine. The fresh air and stimulation of hiking in the forest always touched the primal. H...