Hilary lay naked on a plaid blanket at the base of an old oak tree. It was hot enough for her to be sweating and she was savoring it. The cube farm where she worked was always freezing. The room she rented was always freezing. She hated cold but that is the way she seemed to always be summer or winter but today was different. Today was the first day the tem...
Note: The first installment of another fantasy series I've been playing around with. Contains Hermaphrodite/futa character - fair warning. Also included; big titties, oral and digital sex, unusual titjob, an amusingly named tavern (if i do say so myself), and absolutely no mention of Captain Jack Sparrow. The Anti-Adventurer's League Chapter 1: 'When it...
David really couldn't believe what had happened since he had moved to his new home. Women seemed to be throwing themselves at him! If he had been a younger man perhaps he wouldn't be so surprised but now, at his age? He most certainly wasn't complaining. The whole village tradition thing intrigued him and he wondered just what else the village had to offer...
Zhura and Amina passed through Boma in the deep dark that came after the forest swallowed the western sun. They walked through the market area of the sleeping village, stepping over rotting fruit and offal. Zhura carried her staff and a burning brand, passing by quiet grass huts and a few villagers with torches. They crossed a line of worn stones in the sha...
Summary: mind control, Mf, some ff, incest, some preg Aahh, time to head with the family to Vegas for an exciting weekend, to sink into the pits of sin with the one-armed bandits and the slut machines there, finally emerging as shiny, freshly-minted whores and cuckolds to carry a little more sexy joy back to the mundane world. Compliments from Vegas. See No...
1834 The sound of screaming women along with the shouting of men, brought Mercy out of her sleep. She stood up just as the door to the Captain's quarters was smashed open. Instinctively she reached for the gun, hidden in the drawer, next to the Captain's bed. At the same time her gaze caught the glistening tip of a sword as it protruded out of her Sir's che...
Author's note: I highly suggest you read 90% true – Chapter 1 before reading this story. http://www.literotica.com/s/90-true-ch-01 While this chapter can stand alone to new readers, you're missing out on a good story if you skip the first chapter. Please feel free to leave me any notes, suggestions, etc. at the bottom when you're done reading (I sure don...
"Paul!" Erin yelled across the swirling mass of humanity, "Hold my bag for a minute will you. I need to take these shoes off." Paul bravely pushed against the seething vortex of drunk and disorderly revellers and grabbed her red handbag. Why she would decide to take her shoes off when in the middle of the concourse along Circular Quay on Sydney Harbour duri...
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Laileen was in a much calmer mood by the time she was back in Duke Bransted's carriage. The doctor had been kind enough to give her an baggy old nurse's uniform to wear instead of a man's coat, plus a slightly smaller than fashionable bum-roll to give her skirt something of a normal shape. She didn't have any stockings, but she was given a pair of old wooden...