Note: I wanted to try my hand at a long plot-based story. So here is a quest story in a fantasy world. There will be at least one sex scene in each chapter, and I've tried to make sure each sex scene is fappable and also integrated into the plot.
Lots of transformations including human-to-dragon, female-to-futa, and everything expansion (breast, ass, cock, muscle, height,...) Some mild descriptions of violence (a few short fight scenes, no gore beyond e. g. "there was blood on her claws"). In my mind eve...

Stacey and I had been together for nearly three years, when we decided to move in together.   We found ourselves a lovely two-bedroom, top floor apartment with lovely views over the town.   The building only had six apartments within, two apartments on each floor.   It was a perfect first home for us and we were soon moving in.  ...

Eudora
Huffing and sighing, I carried on with reviewing the significant pile of documents before me. After this; it's straight to filing. I looked over my shoulder at the overhead clock. It glowed; displaying 9:30pm. Internally frustrated but more determined; I took on the pile head on; focused on clocking out and going home soon. And before I knew it; I was in the final moments of this tedious task; double checking to make sure everything was error-free. I placed all the filing folders in their rightful...

A simple, and polite request to satisfy my insatiable need to get throatfucked.
Tags: [Oral Fixation] [Deepthroat] [Gagging] [Oral Creampie] [Throatfucking] [Swallowing] [Shy to Needy]
This audio is for adults (18+) only. The characters depicted in this fictional scenario, and the performer are consenting adults 18 years of age or older....

Meg and I sat before the large, office desk behind which Madam was completing the paperwork so we could begin our new job.
"There. All set," said Madam as she placed our papers in the filing folder. "You ladies can start today. Any questions?"
"How flexible are the working hours?" I inquired.
"Usually eleven A. M. to about ten P. M., Kay," answered Madam. "Of course you'll not be working that whole time. Our clients ordinarily come in during their lunch break or after working hours, meaning that th...

6th Chapter in Series: The Journey of A Submissive Bottom
Chapter 1:
Nick is home alone and bored so he decides to go to the gym instead of jerking off. He does a work out as the gym is closing, noticing only the night manager is there as the other gym goers have left.
The night manager, Vince waited until Nick went alone to the locker room and made him an offer. He could stay in the locker room till he has him front desk employee leave and Vince can fuck his plump ass, or he could leave and never ...

Carol's Convention - Scottsdale

The late-afternoon sun cast golden slivers across the pool deck, glinting off sunglasses, icy drinks, and bronzed skin. Carol leaned back on a lounge chair, one leg bent casually, the other stretched just so, angled to elongate her calves and draw attention to her thighs. She was well aware of the stares. But she wasn't doing it for them. Not entirely....

Past is Prologue: Following "Original Sin: Cal, Pete & Victoria," please enjoy "Original Sin: Pete fully revealed."
Time passed, considerable time in fact. As I became conscious, I saw that Victoria had fallen on her back and looked asleep, her pussy still inches from Pete's face. Pete too looked gone, his head now lying on Victoria's splayed right inner thigh. Seems we were all pretty well gone. My cock was still semi-hard and happy in Pete's butt, I pulled out to climb up and rest with the two of them ...

Becoming His Slut Wife
Part 3
MONDAY.
I woke before Jack, I was wet and horny. I recounted my intense and vivid dream. I was laying naked on a small bench of sorts. I was surrounded by a group of men, from behind them I heard my husband's voice telling them to enjoy and use me as they wished. A flurry of hands descended upon my body. My breasts were groped, my nipples were pinched and my pussy was played with....

Tano arrived at Watch headquarters bright and early, as usual, only to find a summons to the Duke's palace waiting for him. His stomach twisted with dread at the thought of seeing the Vicereine, but as there was no avoiding it, he put on his best stone face and trudged up to the palace, leaving Captain Ennrian, his second, in charge....

The Mansion swallows sound as I climb. Carpets mute every footfall like secrets eating their own echoes. I tell myself I'm not following her, but the truth drags behind me like a shadow with teeth.
She didn't speak. She didn't need to. One glance over her shoulder after breakfast, one finger curling slow as smoke, and my body stood before my mind could object. Rita saw. I felt her stare cling to my back, hot and cracked with something sharp enough to cut....

Most refugees came (or were brought) in during the dead hours of the early morning, but it was just after 22:00 and things had been quiet enough that Sarkisian, the woman working the desk, was sitting back and watching the latest chapter of Schoolmistress on her phone.
The Schoolmistress was sitting on the sofa in her office hugging one of her new students. "Oh, thank you Ma'am," the girl was saying, "Until I met you, these feelings I had, I didn't properly understand -- "...

Episode 11.
White Rabbit.
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Alice Liddell.
It was a scorching day. I sat at the back of the lecture hall, staring out of the window. What would I give to be out in the fresh air, walking in the countryside?
The lecturer coughed and walked back to the whiteboard. He was trying to cover basic accounting and balance sheets. To be honest, my mother used more advanced accounting for the household bills, though she was an accountant....

Brooke,
I don't expect you to read this. I don't expect you to know who I am. If you ever did stumble across these words, you'd have every right to be horrified. Or flattered. Or maybe--God help me--curious. But I'm not writing this for you. I'm writing it because there's something inside me that only stirs when I think about you, something half-beautiful and half-ruinous. Something that's kept me company for years....

I believe I have 2 chapters left to write to conclude book three of Avarice. I have most of it written and will post them as soon as they are completed to my satisfaction. Enjoy.
Unguarded Moments
"Thanks for the save..." Renard muttered weakly, slumping against Dale's back as they rode out into the desert. Despite the horse's jolting gait, Renard's eyes closed as weakness and a half-consciousness descended. He was barely able to hold his seat in the saddle. Dale held Renard upright by fastening his f...

The persistence of cum.
That's one thing I truly was not prepared for in the hours and days following my dizzying public bathroom encounter with Bill. His demeanor and command indicated he was not the novice I was; perhaps he was used to this phenomenon.
In the aftermath of him fucking my throat and then gushing a huge load into my gullet, all I could focus on was the heavy, salty essence of his seed. For hours the back of my throat felt thick, like persistent phlegm. I drank water, I gargled, I bough...

Finding My True Nature


Chapter 1

Like most young men, I never really considered sexuality, just sex. You know getting off and that usually included girls. Though I had seen some gay stuff, it never really seemed important, that is until I got my first real experience. I was 18 and being 18 opened new worlds to explore. I was no longer restricted and could go where I chose and do what I chose to do. One of those first time experiences was a visit to an adult bookstore. I had never been all ...

After our first encounter, I was amazed at how I felt. I should have been annoyed, or ashamed, but I felt none of these things. Instead I was aroused and excited at how this young man made me feel. I wanted to understand how I felt these things, so I started to reflect on my past.
Years ago I was a teacher at a High School. Nobody knew that I was gay, I kept myself to myself and was pleasant to everybody, even the school janitor. I knew he did not like me, but I kept smiling all the same. Some of the stu...

Lucy Welsh hadn't asked to be spiritually yeeted across dimensions on her walk home from the late shift at the warehouse.
Nor had she asked for the freezing Melbourne rain that soaked her high-vis shirt so thoroughly she could see the black singlet underneath it. Nor had she asked for the customer returns she'd spent the entire evening unpacking -- three of which contained adult toys that were clearly unwashed, or to have her knee slammed into three years ago by a guy twice her size during a friendly gam...

You'd think, from the outside, that I had it all. A picturesque house in the countryside, the obligatory Labrador lazing by the fire and a husband who still kissed me on the forehead each night. Our house gets photographed by strangers in Tom's trunks; it has honeysuckle wrapped around the porch, a pan tile roof and the front door is painted in a shade of green with an overly pretentious name. Driftwood Fog, I think, or something equally self-satisfied. Inside it's all natural textures and curated softness;...

A short story of my very slutty wife that I happen to be in love with.
Yes, she does like the BBC and BWC. She likes it very much. She has had some of both white and black that have been the cause of her best climaxes and the main thing she first looks for is attitude. She is a total submissive for them both. She likes a very well-endowed cock to go along with the attitude also. If they have huge balls that are going to fill her full to go along with all that she really has no will left to say no to anyt...

I'm crushed. Your text couldn't have been more disappointing.
'Have another thing on. Catch you later in the evening. Don't miss any of your obligations. - Youknowwho'
You know me. That should have sent me spiraling--battery operated toy, a pint of guilt, maybe some commiseration tears. But you told me to stick to my plans....

I wasn't looking for anything wild -- just a quiet spot to read and let the sun kiss my skin. The main beach was too crowded, packed with screaming kids and couples sucking face under umbrellas, and I needed out.
I followed a rocky little path that curved behind some shrubs, kind of hoping it might lead somewhere secluded. It wasn't marked, but that only made it more tempting. A little summer adventure....

Amy's Adventures Ch. 01
Author's note: This story picks up the events immediately following chapter 9 of the series 'Would You Like To?' from the Mind Control section. I will do my best to make this a standalone story, but there will be references to previous events that might make no sense without the context provided in that series. I have tried my best to give explanations where that is relevant to this story. While there is no mind control in this series, there will be occasional references to prior ...

It wasn't the most expensive toy in the online store but it was exactly what I was looking for.
Bright pink with lifelike veins, it stood an imposing ten inches tall with a thick girth that would make your eyes water.
I popped in the batteries and flicked the little switch at the base of the shaft....

Next day I was so nervous because I was thinking that she was going to ask my friend for sex on the weekend and I didn't want anyone else to have sex with my girlfriend. I was terribly jealous but I thought I'd wait until Friday. After work I will date her and tell her not to do it. On Friday during work I called her to ask not to have a threesome at weekend but she said yes, a guest will come on Saturday and we will have sex all together. I couldn't believe that after a few months of being together, my gir...

Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real life is purely coincidental.
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The muffled hum of voices echoed through the tiny bar, blending with the cozy jazz music playing in the background. It was rush hour. The room, packed to the brim, made the air thick and hard to breathe. Every now and then, a breeze slipped in through the door like a savior, giving me just enough air for a deep breath....

Dear Reader,
This story began years ago at the request of someone. At the time, I occasionally wrote short stories to post on an erotic fiction site, and she reached out to me. She couldn't write herself but had a very specific idea and asked if I could help.
Her idea was a kind of treasure hunt, a puzzle that would ultimately lead to winning a woman's heart. The rest was entirely up to me. And that became the story of Jasmin....

Claire grabbed her bag and glanced at her watch. 12:10 p. m. Right on time. She told the receptionist she was heading out for lunch and would be back by 1:10.
As she stepped outside, she noticed a few of her male coworkers watching her. They always did. By now, she was used to it. They all knew she was married, but that never really stopped them from staring....

The Concert Connection.
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"I'm so sorry," Kelly said. "I was really looking forward to it."
Kelly and I had been planning to take a road trip up to Milwaukee, Wisconsin, for our tenth anniversary. There was a big three-day metal festival going on there that we had both been excited for....