aliens stories and histories

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially....

(All characters are 18+)
James and Olivia had been married for five years, and those five years had been happy. They married in their mid-twenties, after they both felt their own lives had been established sufficiently.
Their marriage so far had its ups and downs, like any does, but it worked. They had good jobs, though stressful. They had secured their place in the world together: a home, two cars, financially well-off....

My Dearest Bright Eyes,
Happy anniversary my love. Has it really been a whole year when our world changed forever and for the better? As you lay sound asleep in our big bed, exhausted from yet another day and night of working here at the stud farm my cock aches as I remember how we got here. The adventure that led us here was truly one that no one could ever believe, for it was one normally confined to the pages of dirty science fiction novels. It is one where we learned that love and pleasure know now b...

Most people in the imperium look down on your work, but you don't mind.
It paid so you were there.
"Tester 387ab, step inside the pod," said the alienated voice from the speaker up above you. You break away from the line up of other testers who are also naked, and walk to the red door.
You've done this many times, but the red door always gives you a funny feeling....

~~David~~
Being a prisoner on the move, especially when he could do something about it but didn't, was infuriating. It was like sitting in a chair while someone yelled at you, and you could punch them and shut them up, but you didn't, because you knew it'd cause more problems than it solved. If Silvain and Laoko could help them cross the Scar, or at least reach its ruler without any incidents, that was a good thing....

Been down bad for this particular character for over ten years. It's that voice... Hope y'all are doing alright <3
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The woman performing the ceremony is a withered and ancient rabbit, and she holds my hand during the entirety of it. I'm a little too numb to do much but hold on and squeeze her paw a bit as she sings a mournful version of the song I've heard performed in the village for marriage ceremonies. She squeezes back, and an untellable amount of time later, she stands....

This erotic story features anthropomorphic (furry) characters, intelligent humanoid beings with both animal and human characteristics.


"Lady's Problem"


SHORT STORY

It was a beautiful day in Dottersville. The sun was out, shining bright upon the neat little rows of suburban houses. Manicured lawns flanked either side of the sun-baked street. Side-walks bustled with activity -- folks going about their daily business in the pleasant weather....

(TAGS: Furry, futanari, bunny, easter, oviposition, pregnancy, egg-laying, double-dick, premature-ejaculation, excessive-cum, rapid pregnancy)
This was a gift story for Jonesy Tawner who has always been very encouraging and supporting of my writing.
The first rays of sun were peeking through the blinds and, as that golden light is wont to do, directed themselves directly into her eyes. A toned arm, covered in blue fur, draped over her eyes to block out the offending light as the bunny grumbled in disc...

THE WEEK OF THE COMET


or How I Became Teratosexual


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Chapter IV


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Bravely I ran out of sight and the bravado dissolved into the pitch blackness I found there.
A few strides behind me, the square of light of the doorframe. Before me, some hundred yards below, a vague oval of hazier darkness. It was a pretty damn long shaft, dug into the rock, and the slop was unforgiving. No handrails, no lights. Couldn't see my feet....

MAIL ORDER
I bought it on a whim. One of those "mystery" boxes from those retail websites. My girlfriend of 2 years, Lily, had just left me for a guy at work, maybe he had more money, or a better apartment, I don't know. She broke it off over text, then refused to take my calls. Bitch.
My place is pretty simple. Living room combined with kitchen, 1 bedroom and 1 bathroom. I do have a nice TV with the requisite coffee table and couch in front of it....

As I descend from my high and my body relaxes, I expect it to stop because I'm sensitive and sour, but the tentacle only seems to change setting to faster and more intense vibrations along with growing bigger inside me. Furthermore, I feel another tentacle pushing against my asshole.
"Stop," I mumble weakly without hearing my voice, but a soft but firm gag quickly follows this, shoved into my mouth, and I know this is only the start....

Chapter Three
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Sadly, Maple had lost sight of the woman. She exhaled. She saw a singular path.
Conversely, there were many vines that had surrounded the area. The vines looked as if they were thin fingers. The area no longer looked magical. This felt like a nightmare.
Maple turned around cagily -- many roots blocked the way back off....

Hello again readers! Thank you as always for sticking around for another installment of Hoshoka's story. This one ran a little long and took a bit more time than I'd wanted; I hurt my back and sitting down in my comfortable writing chair wasn't happening for a week. But I'm better now, and I think this is a fun chapter....

Loneliness Bites


By Allister Craven

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"You should get a dog," Katrina said matter-of-factly, still chewing on the last small bit of the cookie she had ordered, washing it down shortly after with a sip of her latte.
"I should, huh?" Erica answered, deadpan, unimpressed with her friend's suggestion. "I pour my heart out to you about being lonely and frustrated with my dating life, and your answer is 'get a dog'? How is that supposed to help?"...

As we sit helpless, chained down on our stone pedestals, the noise from below grows louder. Something scrapes against the stone, closing in, advancing in the dark hole.
A low hissing sound emanates, and I see what is in store for us: a small snake slithers out of the hole. It's bright orange with a white underbelly and black stripes on its head. Its head monitors the surroundings as its forked tongue licks the air....

Noting Seula's move toward the descending stairs, Azalea inquired, "You're not taking the lift?"
"Too slow."
"So then how..."
The selkie grabbed a bucket, filled it with water from a barrel, and poured it down a slide on the outer curve of the stairwell.
"I... I need to prepare a few things, so I'll meet you at the b... bottom."...

A couple traversed over the hills and through forests, carrying heavy packs along with them. Other travelers might have presumed them to be a husband and wife, albeit a rather unusual marriage. The woman wore armor and looked rather rugged compared to her partner, who was obviously unaccustomed to traveling on foot. He walked slower and was noticeably winded despite carrying a lighter load than she was....

Finn woke, confused. The wood of the old cabin reverberated as the front door swung open and connected with the frame and wall. The sound and motion pulled her from a dream she couldn't hold onto. Her brain was groggy and she needed to blink multiple times to get the sleep to clear from her head and eyes....

"Alright, just sign here, here, and here." The woman slides the paperwork across her desk, turning it around to face me. I flip through the pages with shaky hands. Safety guidelines, safe words, guaranteed satisfaction, confidentiality clauses. All right there in black and white.
I thought I'd be more nervous, but reading through the contract makes me feel better. I swallow, initialing beside each yellow tab, before sliding the paperwork back to her....

Here we go again, back up the Carpathian Mountains LOL. This has to be the longest mountain trek ever hehehe. They've only been stuck up there for the last 10 years O_O
Once again, my heartfelt thanks to Alli for helping me proof the chapter. And to all my lovely readers who've made me laugh so much on the Group with your wild speculations and inability to accept that some characters are just *bit* characters and not major ones... like Louis... and no, I don't have a mate for him. He's just supposed to b...

No characters (both humans and non-humans) are below the age of consent.
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While waiting for the training to begin, Zara sat down on a nearby bench in the park. To kill her boredom, she began reading the group chat. She added Pixie to it recently but already regretted it because she kept spamming them with Minions memes....

Smack Smack Smack
Chris struck the obsidian axe against the trunk of the tree repeatedly. Everyone had agreed they needed to save the metal for weapons. Which meant that they were using stone tools for their everyday tasks. The volcanic stone was a great base for tools, it was relatively light and could be shaped easily, not to mention there was an abundance of it on their small volcanic island....

As the sun crept over the horizon, warmth flooded Alicia's branches, and she woke with a heavy sigh of relief. Although she was still merged with her Heart Tree, the memories of her many injuries from yesterday lingered, which created some unusual sensations; it was hard to translate the human sensation of lower back pain to something more befitting a tree, yet apparently she found a way....

Luna sat crying in her bedroom after being broken up with on her twentieth birthday. She wiped the tears away and blew put the candle on the cupcake she bought herself.
"Happy birthday to me..." She sighed.
She didn't understand why he left. She was devoted, fit, and was above average in looks. She never assumed she was the hottest person on earth, but decidedly not a troglodyte. At that moment, she remembered, as a kid, she used to make a wish when blowing out candles; figured she had nothing else to...

"Why are you dragging your boots by this place again?" asked his friend and second.
"I can't really explain it yet. Some nights it's a sweet smell like lavender and sugar cookies. Some nights it's a tug on my senses. Some nights it's nothing at all." he replied.
"I need to figure this out. Why don't you go on ahead and I'll meet you at the tavern. If all goes well maybe I'll just meet you back home," he added with a mischievous wink and a chuckle, as he didn't really see that as a possibility....

Aileen was having an excellent morning. She'd managed to get her chocolate coloured waves to be silky and frizz free, her olive skin was so clear she could go makeup free today. She had coordinated the perfect outfit for her hourglass figure and she'd even woken up early enough that she had extra time to grab a coffee before work. She felt like today was going her way....

My third entry in a shaky series of short, smutty, standalone stories about people having sex with cute pet catgirls and catboys. If humans and catfolk can interbreed, are they really different species? Fuck if I know. All sexually active characters are eighteen and older. Have fun!
"See you later, Mommy!" Allie called behind her as she bounded out the backdoor of the house, her tail up, her collar bell tinkling, and her long white hair trailing behind her....

In this chapter, Jessica and Gretchen make plans to go to New York to fight against the President's News Conference and against Quinn's arrest warrant. New York because so many of the news outlets will have major studios there. They also have some psych testing done to prove they're essentially normal with an old friend many will recognize. This chapter is light on sex, but there is lesbian sex, oral sex and interspecies sex. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial work. This is a copyrighted work, and no...

A ship fly's into a storm on hostal planet. At the controls set a large man. This man name is Tybor and he is exploring deep space looking for adventure and he is about to find something that will change his world. What brings Tybor to this planet is a destress single broadcast from a prison ship caught in a gravitational pull from a dying planet....

(Adapted from an RP with my friend--I was playing Cy :3)
"Mwah."
Cypress feels lips press against his cheek, and rolls over lazily in bed, sleepy and warm.
Large hands cup his face, pulling him in for a kiss. "Hello, my good boy," a low voice says.
Cy smiles, eyes closed, stretching with his face still held, then his eyes slit open to look over at the person holding him. Greyson Hellsmile, every feature of his body shades of monochrome as though all color has been drained from him, except for hi...