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In the mid morning sun through the open window, Fosi reclined on the couch in the study of the demon king with a plate of various sweets within easy reach. She yawned and stretched out, her hips still aching from the last few days' activities along with her jaw, and everything else. Yet, she was more content than she had been in a long time....

Sherry slowly, and she hoped silently, turned the key in the lock. Click. She held her heels in her left hand as she opened the door, and crept through the dark living room, heading for the stairs.
A light flicked on. "So," said her mother. "How'd it go?"
Sherry froze. She had a good idea of what she must look like, heels in hand, one leg bent, the other on tiptoes as she'd been trying to reduce the chance of creaking the floor boards. Caught, she stopped, adopted what she hoped was a natural pose, an...

This is an ongoing superhero story. It's a plot with porn story, so while there will be plenty of sex, it's going to have an ongoing story to it as well.
Enjoy
Lilith
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"In local news, Lazer Dancer has once more defeated the British supervillain, Moggy, at the Port Royal Museum. The feline villain is believed to have been attempting to steal the pre-human jewellery, Star of the Sea, which is currently on display. Thanks to Lazer's quick work the museum and the display were undamaged and the mus...

During my time as an oracle I have come across thousands of sordid tales, you may have read some here featuring the homosexual men who find themselves in the clutches of horny women. I also attempted to tell the tale of a man named Michael and his sexual encounters, but I have decided to keep his further adventures to myself because I have found someone far more intriguing whose story I wish to tell. But first I need to lay the foundations....

This is a dark erotic fantasy, inspired by the animes "Bible Black" and "Living Sex Toy Delivery". All participating characters are over the legal age of 18, and any descriptions matching real people are unintentional. The central theme of the series is Sci-Fi & Fantasy, but it also has elements of Non-consent, Lesbian Sex, Group Sex, and erotic couplings. If these themes do not arouse you, feel free to look elsewhere for your stroke fantasies....

Meeting the Professor
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It was a miserably snowy day, the kind when a car refuses to start the first time and takes ages to warm up, the kind that makes breathing burn and turn to mist, the kind of winter morning where the snow crunches underfoot.
It took Walt ages before he left his dorm room. He kept glancing at the clock and at the door. What if he left and everyone stared at him? His impressive height drew more eyes than he was comfortable with. One set of eyes was enough to send him runni...

It took me the rest of the evening, but by daybreak I had finished telling them the unvarnished truth. Surprisingly, after hearing the monumental mistake I made that fucked over all our lives, the women didn't see fit to draw and quarter me out of righteous vengeance. Instead, they left me alone and locked themselves in the master bedroom for the rest of the day, leaving me with only my battered conscience to keep me company. Sick with guilt, I left them alone....

This is a work of fiction. Any sexual activities described will be between persons of at least 18 years of age. Depictions of fantasy realm racism, interspecies procreation, and modern military violence may be present.
Chapter 1
My name is Joshua Kline. It is currently August of 2024, and like many these days, I was once a human. Everyone who experienced changes on 1 January of 2001 remembers how they woke up the next morning. Those of us were awake when the changes started. Remember a whole lot more....

Author's notes:
This is the continuation of A Long Time from Home and if you haven't read that, I advise you to do so. The series is self-edited, so any mistakes are mine, though I now have a proofreader, that can catch missing words ect. Thanks to Jessejames932006 for doing that.
Some of the chapters will take place in the ancient past and while I have done a lot of research for that, there might be small errors here and there. If you think you found such an error in the story, please double check to...

In all of these accounts, this memoir I find myself creating, my favorites are those that chronicle the meeting of one of my great allies. I believe it is because those who become my mates constantly create new memories of love, but those who turned into friends and allies have the initial meeting of passion, and there it remains as our relationship turns to something else. Think of such figures as Jerrika Grendel, Isellynor Greenhaven, and Syventyth the Eater of Armies to understand what I mean. Lovers onc...

The mausoleum loomed like a shadow cut from stone; outlined in sickly pallid moonlight, its crumbling gothic obsidian spires reaching into the blackened sky. Fog; cold, oppressive, clung to the ridge like ghostly fingers, pooling around the wide cracked steps that led to the arched iron doors. The fog muted the world, dampening sound and swallowing movement until it felt as though the mausoleum stood alone in an endless void. It reached twenty feet high at the peaks of its spires, while the crumbling domed ...

********* Forgotten Cultivator **********
I walk in with Yu. The others stay in the Residence, playing with Little Stripes. Little by little, she's getting used to them.
Using qi to create light is the most basic use. I think we should all learn it. Luckily, we have the twins.
It's humid and quiet. Yu walks in front. She's a little tense. I know I shouldn't, but I can't help it. I suddenly put my hand on her shoulder....

(Note: This is a long, ongoing story. It is a story with sex. It's a sexy story. It is in many ways a story about sex. But, it is not strictly a sex story. Many chapters may even be SFW.
This chapter is, however, very SFW!)
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CHAPTER TWELVE...

He thought that finding the cure to the disease that took his father would be the hard part...
Colwyn Smalley never questioned the role he was meant to play. The labels which would define him were assigned before he left primary school: genius; aloof; innovator; driven. After his father was handed a fatal diagnosis, Colwyn swore to find a cure... to save his hero....

Evric Thorne had journeyed all day, the straps of his pack cutting into his broad, lean shoulders. His tousled dark hair was slick with sweat, dripping down the brow of his handsome face to rest on his sharp, square jaw.
The sun was almost setting. It swept the shadows of the trees along the forest floor like spears. His own shadow, tall and muscular - froze suddenly as he realised his destination was just up ahead. His pace quickened as he strode forward triumphantly, the leather of his boots crunching ...

Darkness gave way to flickering sapphire flames. Rune-etched rocks burst from the void, forming the great island where he'd visited Solveig. Great maws of darkness opened within the rock. From the darkness emerged a soft sound: the cry of a bird, perhaps. No... the bleating of an elk.
Frowning, Caderyn stepped into the murky shadows. More sounds rippled from the great void. When he cocked his head to the left, the noise was a bloodcurdling scream. Yet when he tilted his head in the other direction, the s...

Author Prelude
Hi everyone! I know it's been a bit since my last post. Writing full stories and coming up with inspirations for them is hard. Anyway, I just want to let you know that this story will be a slow burn, at least towards the beginning. In fact, the first 3 parts have no sexual content to speak of, so keep that in mind going forward with this one....

This is the first part of a story I have been working on for a while now, if people like it I will have several more parts to upload soon afterwards.
If anyone spots any inconsistencies with the RPG system, or have any suggestions about how I could make it more clear or things I could add please let me know. but This is my first attempt at writing this kind of story and I am sure there will be some quirks to work out. I appreciate any constructive criticism or interesting suggestions about making the sys...

The trio had been on the road for 3 days. While it had been relatively uneventful they had been coming across fellow travellers. So while Havi had been willing to show Olya how to better wield a knife in a fight, it hadn't been worth risking a proper magic lesson for her. Havi and Tamlen had been in agreement over this. It contradicted the strange tension Olya sensed between the two that wasn't talked about. Olya was certain it was just going to be a boring week until they reached Carborough, when Havi led ...

Aunt Clara and I have always been tight. She's not just family--she's the one person who gets me, who doesn't treat me like I'm still some dumb kid. At 21, I'm old enough to handle myself, but she's 42 and still has this way of making me feel like I've got a lot to learn. She's also ridiculously hot--dark hair, sharp hazel eyes, a figure that turns heads wherever she goes. I try not to notice, but it's hard when she's around. We've got this easy vibe, though--laughing about stupid stuff, sharing secrets, th...

My Island in the Sun Ch 03
A man finds his Greek roots and his dream island
This is part of a series. If you haven't already done so, I would suggest reading the previous chapters so this one will make sense. There is no sex in this chapter, so if that's what you're looking for, just scroll past....

The role of a sneak-thief is one not often populated by the elderly, on account of the fact that those thieves who don't strike it big and retire early tend to wind up incarcerated, or worse: dead. Turns out, most folks don't take kindly to strangers helping themselves to their hard-earned belongings, and in a world where a burglar can find themselves vaporized with a single word or cleaved in two with the casual swing of a broadsword, experienced thieves are rare....

The midday sun shined fiercely in the sky, its brilliant glow covering as far as the eyes could see. The scorching sensation instantly hit Regina as she exited the building, which was a big contrast to the cooler air inside the building. Shielding her eyes with one hand, she gazed out at the surroundings, taking in the familiar buildings....

Dark seemed to cloak her body, amber beacons tethered on candlesticks fought back the ubiquitous obscurity. She lay on the mercurial silk sheets, writhing face down as carnal hunger ravaged her. Curtains of satiny blonde hair fell over warm chocolate brown eyes as she nibbled the tip of her thumb, ripe fruits that were lips pouted and rolled over the poor substitute her digit posed....

The symbiotic Travelers


The American


Civil War


BADSAM

It is Wednesday afternoon May 4, 1859. When the sun broke the horizon to a cloudless sky earlier that morning, it found the two syngeneic beings happily packing their few belongings away, including SAM, the Simplified Automatic Mainframe computer that they keep locked in a chest....

Chapter 10 - Ichbren Dock and the Golden Eye
Fau always hated the gallows where the Rogue's Gallery made their base of operation and training facility. It was really just a run down part of their city, the slums where many got lost while others explored their darker sides. The only reason the Gallery could operate there freely was because of having information that would get many people in trouble. Fau was one of those people, held to rogue life by a bond of protection among cutthroats, which was no prot...

Tabled 1
It was freezing and there was nothing she could do about it!
Being strapped to a table, flat on her back, completely naked, blindfolded, legs spread, arms tied over her head and attached to something stationary below, her mouth full of something resembling a cock (but solid and not fleshy), something pinching her nipples, and earbuds playing techno-industrial heavy rock, didn't enter into her mind when she'd agreed to this encounter a week ago, but for some reason she wasn't scared or worried...

Warning: This is a very harsh sci-fi story set in Handmaid's Tale 2.0.
It contains fantasy violence in a sci-fi world in the future. None of the behavior depicted here is condoned in real life. All violence is to be abhorred. If the idea of fantasy violence and death bothers you, please do not read this. WARNING...

7.25 - Dreams at the Academy I
There was another task Zoey had put off--if not for as long as solidifying her bonds with her two girlfriends and confessing the truth of her feelings.
Fe.
The sheepgirl artificer was someone Zoey was quite fond of and probably the only person for whom she had significant affection that had been left behind in Mantle. It wasn't unreasonable that she hadn't been immediately willing to uproot her life. Sabina had done so, but she was intertwined with Zoey, being her alc...

The heat of the onsen is NOTHING compared to the inferno building between my legs. The question hangs in the steamy air, everyone's eyes fixed on me, waiting for my answer.
The image flashes unbidden--Veronica arching beneath some faceless executive, her perfect lips forming a name that isn't mine. The sick knot in my stomach tightens as Luis's eyes meet mine across the water--gentle, questioning, patient. Unlike Jake, who's already got his hands all over Devon, Luis is giving me space to decide....