This story was created from a prompt. The prompt read: A wealthy noblewoman gets far more than she bargained for, when she hires a goblin alchemist / artificer to treat her infertility...
Evangeline's carriage wheels crunched over dead leaves as she ventured where nobility rarely tread. Five childless years drove her to these woods--to him. Her handmaiden had whispered the name after too much wine: Gnarl. A goblin who'd allegedly blessed barren noblewomen with children when all else failed....

A week had passed since Sydney Swan had unlocked the door to her new life in a cramped, shared apartment. The hollywood sign outside her window seemed to mock her as she sat on the edge of her unmade mattress, the phone pressed to her ear. "Hi, it's Sydney again," she always began, but the conversations ended the same way they had all week -- with a polite "No, thank you," from the other end of the line....

Kai drove home from his shift at the local grill restaurant, driving slowly and a little below the speed limit. While most people would be excited, he certainly wasn't. Back at home--he likely had more work waiting for him.
He lived in a modest suburban home, a typical three-bedroom, one-bath setup that always felt a bit too small for his liking. But he didn't have to pay rent, so that was good. At 19, he was stuck between adolescence and adulthood, living under his parents' roof while working a part-tim...

Set in a version of "the real world," Aimee and her roommate want to join the FoxTails Girl's College Spanking Team--a 'club' they've only heard rumors about!
All characters over the age of 18
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------...

GARDEN PEST:
On a planet many tri-decimals away from Earth, a viz screen displayed to Galen Tork (Alien Insemination Programme Co-ordinator) the following information... this being an update, a preparation for sending to his superiors, with particular regard to certain pertinent criteria and/or suitability of an untested but, apparently well cultivated, sexually active but, agreeably ignorant, humanoid female of interest to the A. I. P. C. Programme and it's aims....

Cassie is a typical homebody. She loves to cook, she works full time taking customer service calls from her home office, and she loves to take evening jogs to keep fit. She's never had much luck with love, mostly because all the men in her town were too extroverted for her taste, so she keeps to herself and takes care of her cats. Being from the Midwest she has more modest ideals of her looks, but she likes to keep as fit as possible because obesity runs in her family. She has fair skin and a shapely figure...

So, uh, just a heads-up: this story is essentially an amalgamation of other stories I read a long time ago. I mashed them up and tried to remake it with the sole intent to practice my writing skills. Honestly, it's less about the plot and more about my, like, "poetry" or whatever. Enjoy! Or don't. Either way, here it is....

Abigail in Trouble Chapter 21: The Substitute Part 2
Led by the uncle, they dragged her over to the dark doorway. She made one last attempt to break free, twisting her head around to appeal for rescue.
"Jake! JAKE! Help me! I don't want to go in there. They are making me! Jake! JAKE!"
They were through the door now and Abigail paused struggling for a moment to take in her new surroundings....

The first thing Rich noticed was the burning pain in his shoulders and back. He slowly opened his eyes and was unable to see anything because the place he was at was in total and complete darkness. For a second he thought he might be blindfolded, but could feel nothing over his eyes. His mouth was still gagged but it felt as if it had been changed somewhat. When he had lost consciousness, he had a pair of dirty short socks in his mouth with duct tape wrapped around to keep them secured and him quiet. The du...

Meera was not a bit sick and she was due to take her medication as it just passed noon. She stretched in her office chair in front of the computer screen. She had been unwell for the past couple of weeks and hence got some drugs Prescribed from her physician which she was following for the next week or so....

Please see this announcement for more about this special invitational event.
And now, the stories:


A Crazy Little Thing by SouthernCrossfire
After The Fact by Tnicoll
Cats Have Staff: the Staff by woodmanone
Cheating Does It Spell The End Or... by Cagivagurl
Costco Retribution by PAPATOAD...

Language Land, the chain of schools Carole and her husband Keith taught for, had branches all over their remote island country off the coast of China. Every three months, a hundred or so new teachers from all over the English-speaking world flocked to the Language Land headquarters for two weeks of new-teacher training, and then got farmed out all over the island. Some didn't even make it through training, others got one look at their town and decided to go home, others found better-paying jobs at a cram sc...

***
Author's Note
This was a story I wrote quickly just to prove to myself that I can still write something with less than a hundred thousand words.
This story did not go to my usual beta-reading and editing team, so all mistakes are mine alone.
You may not copy this story off of this site. You may not use this story as screen-read audio on a YouTube video. I will file a copyright strike. You may not use this story to train any AI or machine-learning construct....

I guess I dropped the ball somewhere along the line. We had been married eighteen years, and things were not going well. My wife was a cold, miserable bitch, and my two kids were not much better. I tried, I really did, but nothing seemed to help. Not all of us get to be Engineers, Lawyers, or Doctors. Some of us just end up with normal blue-collar jobs, making normal blue-collar wages....

Authors' Note: This is the eighth part of a chain story by a sextet of Literotica authors: @Tio_Narratore, @StillStunned, @pink_silk_glove, @Erozetta, @AlinaX and @Omenainen. You will be able to find all the chapters eventually in this list: Vampire Chain Story.
6.1 Fiction
How long had it been, Mina wondered, since that fateful night. The wine had been good, and Mina had as so often been entertaining secret fantasies of penetrating her blonde friend's armour of correctness. "You know," she had said, ...

I work from home. I had just finished up my work for the day when my security system alerted me to a vehicle parking in front of my house. It was a cop car. I strode over to the front door, egressed the house, and met the officer -- whose name tag indicated him as RODGERS -- as he made it to the bottom of the outside stairs....

Sales Slut 04
All characters are 18+
=================================
I woke up to a hard presence nudging at my ass, and smiled with my eyes still closed. Fred was awake. Fingers found my pussy, and the first touch on my clit got me wet in seconds. I arched back into that prodding cock and bumped my head against another body....

"How do you like your fingers on it?" Jacqueline queried, sweat streaming from her face.
"These two, right here..." came the reply. "But really, just this one finger... I like to rest the other one underneath..."
"Well," Jacqueline countered with a grin, "If I had hands like yours, I'd do the same thing!"...

Karin stretched languidly on the soft moss, waking slowly as she blinked her eyes open. She stared up through the canopy of trees, her loincloth and strip of leather bodice her only coverings, but she wasn't cold. As an elf, her body was naturally regulated to the cool forest temperatures. She had been dreaming of being fucked by a number of unseen bodies, and woke up horny and restless. She slid a hand under her loincloth and began fingering herself as she stared into the branches and daydreamed of innumer...

This story could have been in sci-fi / fantasy. This story is not realistic so run away fast if that offends you. I put it here because I enjoy anonymous drive-by insults in the comments section and it does contain a Loving Wives theme.
I have one of my throw away paragraphs about February Sucks in this story. It is only a little joke and this is NOT a Feb Sux Redux. February Sucks belongs to George Anderson....

The late-night texts had become a ritual, a secret dance of desire that lit Alicia's body ablaze. Alex's words were a drug--"I can still taste you, even after all these years"--and her replies were a tease, a lash of power: "Prove it. Tell me how you'd touch me now." Their phones buzzed with heat, each message filthier than the last, a torrent of sexts that left her breathless and slick. He sent a photo--his hand wrapped around his tiny, straining cock, a bead of precum glistening at the tip, captioned "Thi...

Chapter Thirty -- Secondary Characters Have A Life, Too
"And you wouldn't believe it, Zoey, he was going on and on about all that crap that Connor put in his brain. And others' brains, I'm sure. Can you tell me what makes some people get into this kind of thing? I just can't figure it out by myself," Matty finished his complaint with a deep sigh....

Synopsis: An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has "near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation". He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, Lots of Depravity, etc....

Julia stepped out of the shower, dried herself off and wrapped a blue towel around her body. She made her way into her bedroom where her boyfriend, Anthony was lying on her bed staring at his phone with one hand behind his head. He was shirtless and wearing nothing but gray sweatpants. It had been some time since his last hair cut, so his brown hair was nearly covering his eyes, but it would be a lie to say it didn't look good on him....

After I retired, I found myself traveling to New York. The city. I was to attend a meeting over a 3-day weekend. In the past, every time I traveled I was on a tight schedule and I never got to spend time sightseeing. I decided I would not make that mistake this time.
My ex-wife and my daughter had way more experience with pleasure traveling than I had and I discussed this trip with both of them. I figured they both knew me well enough that I could trust their advice. My daughter more than my wife....

Hello, lovely readers. Welcome to Legends' Day/a>, a concept that started on St. Patrick's Day, ``March 17, 2017, and ends here today. It's been a fun trip, and I hope you have enjoyed our little anthologies. Thanks to the wonderful writers who contributed stories. I must thank my team over at Spectral Investigations, as well as my father, Harddaysknight, who has been my strongest ally in my quest to rule the world. So, back on my bullshit. I hope you enjoy. Randi....

"You! I want you."
Alex had been watching the beautiful, confident woman from across the uncomfortably crowded room, hoping she hadn't noticed. He couldn't help it. She was just too attractive. It wasn't necessarily her physical features that made it impossible for him to look away, it was her extreme self-assurance, a feature he admired, as he lacked it completely....

Sounding Harbor Bottom:
This is for the Legends' Day story event.
"How are your modifications coming along?" I asked as I walked into Gisela's workshop. Technically, it was the ship's workshop, but everyone, even the Captain, acknowledged her domain. The Brazilian woman bent over her work, long, delicate fingers aligning the scanning matrix of the drone mother. The other drones lay nearby on other surfaces until loaded into the larger machine's belly....

]"Let me tell you a story," she said, as she slipped into the chair opposite.
"Do I know you?"
"Not at all. But I know you, quite well. You're me, in a past life."
I wondered as she stared where I had run across her. She looked vaguely familiar but I couldn't place her. Well, no matter, I was waiting on someone....

I was in a jam. It was a serious, life-altering situation that would end badly any way you looked at it.
I'd gotten drunk on a work trip and fell to a predator. He was handsome and witty and knew what to say and when to say it. I woke up in his bed the following day. I was mortified, but the silver-tongued devil that he was talked me through, saying it was just the heat of instant attraction, neither had meant to do it, and we would never speak of it again....