Coral rolled into the parking lot of the Renton chapter of the Steel Brotherhood just after ten at night. Her blonde hair was braided back under her helmet, and the Prospect at the gate smiled at her as she went by. She backed into a spot, taking off her helmet and setting it on the handlebars as she put the kickstand down. "Hey, pretty lady," a man in a Bro...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "I'm sorry about this." Jentif whispers in the Elf's ear. Larallin gives a slight nod. The big red woman was actually quite nice, and the wife of his new friend Oliver. But, like the rest of the slaves, she would do anything their monstrous master ordered. The ginger, Elf man...
Hope wasn't sure what to make of Liddy and Emma as they walked out of the print shop. Each carried a bundle, Liddy the flyers and Emma the materials from the magic shop, but they both looked like something strange had happened. "Everything alright?" Hope asked. "Everything is fine now," Liddy almost sang in response. "Just got to get these flyers out." "W...
with apologies to Franz Kafka Vella awoke that morning feeling unusual. She tried to stretch but couldn't as if her arms were just not there. She tried to get out of bed, but her legs were gone. She blinked and tried to look around the room but everything was larger, farther away. Suddenly she felt herself rising, lifting up and flying through the air. Sh...
It was a freak bar. A party. "Want to get high, Deary?" "Want to get lost?" Yes. Getting lost was the idea. Here. Now. Gone. "Oh yeah, I'm gonna take you higher." He was six three, at least. Two-fifty or so. Certainly not fat. Definitely all man. I didn't know his name, but I'd seen him flashing edges earlier in the night. Nice edges, too. Not like some...
The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 Chapter 30. Marta Arrives (Note: Chapters 32, 33, 34, 35 and 36 are mainly sex. There is no violence in this part.) After an hour of cleaning at the Fort I was off to the Batcave and the Casa. At the same time Courm, the indian who lives as my Casa, was at LAX with a limo picking up Marta, my aunt who raised me like a mothe...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under © copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. I am sorry to say that this little story has no sex in it. It's satire, not stroke. * He floated down from the hole that suddenly appeared...
Part One - The Ensemble “Are the socks ready?” “Oui Monsieur.” “Put them on the tray in the Hall.” I watched the maid leave the room. By heaven even I was turned on, that tiny skirt and those fishnet tights tottering into the Hall on stiletto heels. Two days getting ready, two days! Still, it’s what he wanted. No one could ‘dress’ the French Maid like Pa...
You came back? Whatever. I may as well start my story. I told you, I was born with a curse. I can't fuck any guy I want or call me Dustine. Anyways, it all starts out in high school. Not the type of high school you are thinking of, but the school where we have monsters! Wizards, vamps, werewolves, fairies and more! Yes, I know. I'm trying to look for my fu...
I submitted a joke, but it was rejected. As a new writer and a man who doesn't read instructions, the minimum 750 word requirement was unknown to me. Being a long-time reader of the Loving Wives category, a satire has always had its appeal. The idea of a combination of the joke and the satire consumed my twisted mind. The original joke is quoted. Everythin...