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by TheVillain on Jun 23, 2014
Erotic Couplings

Somewhere in the building, a computer somewhere kicked on. Nobody was there too see it- nobody was around to appreciate it or stop it. It just went from silence to a slight hum is all. A subtle event whose effects weren't known in the local area. On the other side of the complex however, the effects would be much more dramatic in one little room. Nobody witn...

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Y is for Yvette

by BethanyJ on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was when I was surfing 'unofficially' at work, I'd delayed just by few minutes going to my break so the office would be empty. Jenny had surprised me by coming back for her bag, and very sweetly asked if I wanted to have lunch with her and James, and Maria and Annabelle. The chance to spend some time with Annabelle was too tempting, I closed down quickly...

Y is for You

by Many Feathers on Sep 13, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

You will probably never know how much I truly loved you. And though I told you often that I did, the words even then had no meaning. Not that I didn't mean what I said, I did. But you never heard them with your heart. But long before I said that, we were friends. I remember the nervousness, the awkwardness when we first spoke, our lifestyles so different,...

Y Caramba

by Eros con Pollo on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Mama!" "Hey, Pablo, deed you have a good day? Hello, Meester Dave." I looked up from where I sat cross-legged on the floor, helping my group of six-year-olds construct neat stuff from Legos. As usual, it felt silly to be playing with the kids when a parent came in-but that's my job. "Good afternoon, Miss Lewis." I rose to my feet in one easy motion. Show...

Y'Zark the Apprentice Ch. 5

by rexfelis on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Y'Zark the Apprentice, Chapter 5 I had never seen such a thing before, never heard of such a thing, so this creature was as if straight out of a nightmare to me at the time. It was at least twice my height, standing most of the height of a nearby tree, even stooped as it was. Impossibly scrawny, it's arms were far too long for it's body. Portions of it were...

Y'Zark the Apprentice Ch. 4

by rexfelis on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Y'Zark the Apprentice, Chapter 4 As we continued out of the Dead Zone, which would come at another time to be known as the Great Ashen Desert, I found myself growing more and more weary. Finally, I called a halt. "Getting tired so soon?" he chided. His voice was different - I turned to look at him. "Yes indeed, as we come back to the magic, my spells of y...

Y'Zark the Apprentice Ch. 3

by rexfelis on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My fright was terrible, falling, and unable to breathe except to exhale into this scream that had long ago stolen the last of my breath, and then ripped itself from me still. I felt myself powerless to it. Madness crept upon the edges of my mind, preparing to pounce and claim me completely in one fell swoop. And then, just as suddenly, I found myself upon t...

Y'Zark the Apprentice Ch. 2

by rexfelis on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

"No no, I've got him, you don't need to worry," said the man calmly. But the mob was mad with lust for blood, and they did not even hear him. He had not even raised his voice. I looked at them rushing toward me, and I looked at him, seemingly trying to reason with them. I looked again at them, and at him, and then my body made the call to run. But I found th...

Y'Zark the Apprentice Ch. 1

by rexfelis on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

In the year 13 of what has since come to be known as the Time of Return, when I was sixteen years of age, I went to market one summer day to sell a portion of the crop we had been harvesting the previous day. It always fell to my shoulders to go to the market and do the selling, since I was the oldest child. It was a task I enjoyed, since it was something di...

Y Me?

by xxxletters on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When you agreed to help out a friend of mine with his debut at the art gallery in the club that you'd been thinking about joining, you had no idea that this was how you would be helping. You had thought you'd be serving as a hostess, plying the disgustingly rich men and women that attend these things with champagne and odd little appetizer treats, getting a...