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"Durataxin, Mr. Maplestone? Is that entirely necessary?"
Acer dropped a vine into the glass with a simulated sigh, his leaves rustling. "I need something to take the edge off, Fan," he complained. "Seven different Affini have told me that I should just claim Jackson already and get it over with, but I can't do it! I know I have sufficient grounds and nobody would judge me, but Jackson would never forgive me."...

A new dawn breaks, signaling the beginning of their last day in the land of ancient mystique. Only a few hours after that, Iris and I are already on our way down for a hotel breakfast. Fresh from a shower, we hold hands and take support from each other as we descend the stairs. If we stepped down too hard, the eggs inside our wombs rattled, bouncing and colliding like boiled in a pot....

Warm light flickered across the well plated dining table. Dishes full of the juiciest fruits, frosted cakes and roasted game sat, tantalizing anyone who might dare take a whiff. The embroidered table runner tickled Isabelle's legs as she merely stared at the food with disdainful brown eyes. She huffed a breath as she crossed her arms across the potato sack fabric that had once been a plain dress, now tatters....

Limbic Breach
Cybernetics Meets Genetics In A Transhuman Encounter
//M: INCOMING VIRTUAL LINK
//M: TRACING...
//M: INCOMING VIRTUAL LINK > ID CONFIRMED SINGER LAN
Hexa sighed at the virtual console floating in her vision, ruining a perfectly beautiful view.
//LIMBIC PARTITION ACTIVE: BIOMETRIC PASSCODE XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX...

Glorymourn is the champion lady knight of a kingdom that has battled the King of All Monsters for years. A kingdom that has just lost the war. As payment for a peace treaty, the King of All Monsters demands her hand in marriage, and Glorymourn immediately formulates a plan to assassinate him on their wedding night, while he is distracted by consummating the marriage. This plan is rapidly complicated by the fact that Glorymourn is also very distracted by consummating the marriage....

There exists, beyond this mundane world of ours, another world where magic thrives and mortals tremble.
--from Introduction, Whispers of the Wildborn
"MRREEAAOOOWWW!!"
The cat's cry woke Lena several minutes before her alarm would have done. It always did. She yawned and stretched the weariness from her limbs, blinking in the brilliance of the morning sun. Not only had the damn thing learned to preempt her wakeup time, but it had also started pulling the curtain back and hooking it on the edge of h...

A Little Lost Tentacle
Julie had found the little wriggly tentacle in the woods a month to the day after her 18th birthday. She thought it had lost its mummy and was all alone and lonely. It was so friendly and cute. It snuggled up to her hand when she petted it and wrapped itself right around her arm. The slime that covered it seeped into Julies arm and quickly into her blood stream, it made Julie fall in love with the cute little wiggly thing, and the chemical reaction bonded the two of them together....

Wack! Wack! Wack! The prison guard banged hard on the cell door. "Rise and shine Sleeping Beauty! You got a date with the Big Man. Five minutes."
Jamie Pedersen who was 40 years old, just starting to get his greys, still in good shape, and in on a multiple D. U. I, had just enough time to crap, and pull on his blues before the door clicked open....

All characters involved in any sexual scenes are above the age of consent.
This is the second installment of a lengthy story that I had to split into multiple chapters to make it more digestible.
This is one of the more story-focused chapters, albeit with some lewd content.
Also, some context: the story takes place in 2024's Autumn....

Arriving a healthy twenty minutes late to the office, a healthy amount of his own beer already drunk, Chris pulled himself out of his car and fixed his collar. Looking at himself in the reflection of the window, he smiled, the smugness palpable in the air. As he ran a hand through his slicked back blond hair, he made his way toward the entrance, scanned himself inside, and made his way down the hallway toward the series of offices where the party was taking place. The buzz in his head was comfortable and di...

*A woman betrayed on her first date finds a way to pay back the favor after an experiment gone "right". Written around 2022.*
"Hold still, now. Hold still!"
Aylah had awoken on a hard metal table with a bright white light above her, the dark faces of several people peering over her and holding her in place. She screamed and thrashed as they held her arms and legs, but it was to no avail. She saw the silhouette of a syringe outlined above her, in the hands of one of her captors, and she screamed again....

A/N: This story contains two transgender characters (FtM & MtF). It also features piss and mild blood.
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Lucy was on edge. She was quickly starting to regret staying late at work. She'd missed the bus, and without the money for a cab, she had to walk home. The cool night breeze blew beneath her skirt and tickled her long bare legs. She pulled her cardigan tighter around her shoulders, but the thin fabric did little against the chill....

Hi, all! Annabelle Hawthorne here, and I have returned from the dead!
Okay, I wasn't actually dead, just mostly dead. Hence, I went on a vacation! It was a really swell time. I laughed, I ate, I drank plenty of water (and booze), it was amazing. I even booked myself a massage. The masseuse was really nice, but kept asking if I liked happy endings and got real confused when I replied that I typically prefer cliffhangers. Either way, now I understand why the Yelp reviews for that parlor are all across the ...

Content Warning: alien sex, intoxicating body fluids, lactation, inebriated sex, oviposition, egg preg, egg laying, breeding kink
Author's Note: I originally wrote and 3D illustrated this as a reward for supporters of my subscribestar! You can find me at subscribestar dot adult under the same username as here if you'd like to see the illustrated version!...

Time doesn't mean much, anymore. Down in the dark with the metal of the station's maintenance tunnels close and creaking, never being able to stand up straight, just sit or crawl or lie back on the cold metal floor. Caelum eats when he's hungry and the alien has brought him something to eat, sleeps when he's tired. He's lost count of the number of times he's slept. He's not sure if he's been here for weeks or months. Maybe he's been here for years, watching the alien come and go....

A fantasy - nothing more, written for a lovely friend I know enjoys reading stories here. A tale of physical capture and emotional surrender to the power and magic of a mythical being of Scottish and Irish Celtic legend, the Faoladh, without recourse to anything that might happen in the real world. Some translations are noted at the end of the story. If tales of werewolves or lycanthropes aren't your thing, then please feel free to give this a miss and read one of the many other wonderful tales on this site...

The first time Amanda saw it, she knew her life would never be the same again.
She was in Woolstone's Bookstore, browsing the shelves and contemplating her life. Because of the latter, she hadn't come across any books on the former that stood out to her, she could barely even focus on titles and was actually just wandering aimlessly. She felt lost, pointless and aimless, so the wandering matched her inner state perfectly....

Welcome to the first chapter of Daughter of Damnation! This story, while intended to stand on its own, is technically a prequel to my other story, Suddenly A Succubus. Personally, I don't think you need to have read SaS in order to enjoy or understand this story, but if you have, certain plot beats might hit differently....

Sweat pooled on her forehead and dripped down the back of her neck, tickling the small hairs on her skin. "Again," she said and readied herself. Carter dashed forward, angling his shoulder into her midsection. Finn grunted as he made contact. To confuse him, she released all of her muscles at the same time and let herself fall. When he noticed she was limp, he grabbed her and rolled both of them into the ground without injury....

TW: mention of SA.
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Over the next few months Aurora and I had settled into our house. The furniture from her apartment was moved in and arranged in their proper rooms, the living room had more pillows than I knew possible and our bedroom had been invaded by a swarm of stuffed animals and such. I wasn't complaining though since every morning I woke up to the most sensual pair of lips...

I had just drifted off to sleep when I heard the crash. There was no mistaking it--the sound of metal crunching against metal. A boom that shook the earth.
Keldin sat straight up and threw back the covers. "What the..." he mumbled, his voice scratchy from sleep.
We pulled on our clothes and hurried for the front door. Everyone else was doing the same, and our curious chattering turned to gasps and screams as we noticed the plume of smoke in the distance....

"Fuck, Neve, take my fucking cock," Logan muttered.
Neve moaned. She was lying on her back, Logan's cock pushing down her throat. He leaned forward, his hands squeezing her breasts, before he planted one on the mattress and reached with the other to play with her pussy, his fingers teasing at her clit before plunging into her pussy, curling to press against her walls. She gave a muffled moan as she felt him pulse his fingers inside her, then turned her attention to sucking his cock with even more enthusi...

Chapter 139: Comrades in Arms.
"This is Eagle eye one one to Sitting duck one one how copy over?" Celine's voice came over the comms inside Sasha's power armour suit and he winced at that as he could feel the glares from his comrades.
"You just had to prod the snarky bird woman with stick didn't you?" Natalia said refering to the fun he'd decided to have by calling Celine's scout team Eagle eye as their collective call sign which had obviously irked the large Condor somewhat as it had kinda backfired ...

In this chapter, the four wolves hide in a location provided to them by Joshua, while resuming media interviews. Quite a few of the interviewer have some werewolf sex. About five days later, Brigitte scents the sniper again and they realized a new attack is being mounted. This chapter contains brief descriptions of werewolf sex as humans, with humans. The sex briefly described includes gay and lesbian sex. Sahar finally has sex with someone better than Beth is. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assi...

Sunlight streamed into the cabin through the old window, her face warmed by it. Finn grunted softly and scrunched her eyes tighter. The light was painful, having been unconscious for so long. Her whole body was on fire. Her muscles and veins slowly repaired themselves and it was almost more than she could manage. A lack of food and water would also cause her healing to be more unbearable, taking longer without the needed energy. She had to eat and drink....

The crate was from their Tokyo Robotics Development Division. It had arrived Monday Evening as scheduled at Janis' door. She signed the screen and they brought it inside standing it up near the wall of the living room where there was adequate space. When the delivery crew had left, she went and got her tools. Then she got down to business....

"You probably couldn't tell from the outside, but we are built on the side of a cliff, so we have a few stairs to navigate. As for Miss Selkie, no need to fret! You get to ride in style down the service lift."
Finnian held the door open for Seula as she squeezed into the tight box. "Turn the bigger wheel there, and we'll meet you at the bottom." With a creaky complaint, the pulleys turned to start Seula's descent....

He doesn't rush.
Even when I beg him to touch me.
Even when my thighs tremble and my wrists flex against the silk he's bound them with-silk he's spun himself, warm and humming with faint, arcane pressure.
He watches me like I'm a secret unfolding.
"You're certain," he says again. Low. Careful. His voice is deeper now. Less distant. It makes my stomach flutter....

(This is the continuation of 'Taken by the Rammi Pt 1'. I'm not a native English speaker nor a writer. This is the first story I've published in this platform. So, I apologise if there's any mistakes. Hope y'all enjoy!)
The second day of Kimi's captivity have arrived. She opened her eyes hoping that the previous encounters were all a bad dream. But she found herself to the sight of her captor staring at her while on bed with her....

The house, at first glance, is nothing remarkable. It's large, of course, and older than your average house, but from the outside it's shaped more or less the way a house should be shaped. Ivy and moss grow on its bricks and cobblestones, its windows are ordinary arched windows with square panes, its front door is painted red. It's hidden back in the woods, shrouded by trees, and any glimpse the average passerby is likely to catch of it is unlikely to strike them as remarkable....