I grew up in a small town with a family of devout Catholics, and I attended religious institutions for both high school and college. I grew up in a rather conservative community, and I was constantly deluged with messages that abortion was evil. I was generally rather shy and didn't talk to many people. While my friends always told me tales of boys they ha...
Kyle stretched and yawned as he woke, the sunlight streaming in from his bedroom window. It was another sunny morning at Brighton Farms. Looking at the calendar at the walls, he realized that it had been almost a year since he had come here. A year of a new life, so far removed from his old one that it seemed like it was in another world...and in many ways i...
The air was three rods white. Light that was hot and crisp that bounced around our heads. We walked to a large room in the wing of the house. The entire place seemed empty but we locked the doors anyway. We spent what felt like fifteen minutes setting up the room and fucking. She was half a girl I once loved in high school and a stranger. One followed the ot...
The dank dungeon smelled of must and mildew as the old wooden door creaked open at the top of the stairs. The pure light that beamed through the now open door blinded her, causing her to look away to keep the pain from her eyes. This was not a new event. Jennifer had been chained in the dungeon for over a week, ever since the queen's army sacked her farm....
I was raised during the economic recession of the early 2000s and my parents saw me as the only hope for the family. Throughout school my mom would come into my room interrogating me. Asking "Did you do your homework? Do you have As?" I was sure I would live a life far greater than theirs thanks to their sacrifices. I continued studying late and giving up we...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The Fertility Potion "Open it!" Sitting before...
The reality of that hit home that night. I don't know whether Sara had talked to the other two girls or they just sensed something was up, but they kept to their corners of the shelter, as Sara sidled up to Davi. She kissed him passionately for a long time, his hands running over her body, squeezing her ass, carressing her firm breasts, pinching her nipples,...
We spent our first evening at the Farm getting to know the other guests. Alex and Robin had chosen the company well; in addition to our mutual interest in certain erotic pursuits, we were all well matched in terms of good humor and conversation. We had all dressed for dinner, meaning that we women were all showing off our particular charms. Jack had chosen a...
I have been watching you with a shy eye. Your short hair. Your thin lips when they smile. Your beautiful long legs and how they flow beneath your dresses, or the way your slacks hug them accentuating the curves of your sculpted ass. Your very large and beautiful breasts and the way your tight shirts or sweaters hug them, showing them to my glancing eye in al...
She should be more mature; There had to be other ways of dealing with people besides sex. Or so Cori suspected. She trilled with delight as the shower spray caressed her ample breasts. It's just that it came so naturally to most Fae. Ever since the Celestial Conjunction that brought magic back to the Earth, the races from the Land of Fairy had returned after...