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Chapter Six

Jake walked into the LASSO PI's office in the morning, per the appointment that had appeared in his calendar the day before. Herk was there, but standing to one side by his small conference table. Sitting at the PI's desk wasn't Herk, it was someone new. Also in the room was a woman he recognized as the University's HR director for the collab whose name he couldn't remember, and another man, in a cheap suit, standing with his hands behind his back like a soldier at parade rest. Herk intro...

Find your way to Hollywood. Come with a dream in your heart and a few dollars in your pocket. Hit the streets, hit the clubs, be hot, be cool, be interesting enough that you get noticed. Party your way to a small door on a side street off the boulevard. Go down the stairs, take the elevator to the roof, feel the music sync to your pulse and the smell of sweet copper fill your nostrils, and step into a place of endless night....

When all was quiet again, and Iris looked down, she noticed the wolf's neck was still between Dante's powerful jaws. The enemy should still be fighting, but he wasn't. He was down with a stillness Iris knew too well. A soft, broken whimper escaped her throat. Dante heard it. He watched her eyes flicker between the body and him. Shock. Unease....

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 Sci-Fi & Fantasy, but also has elements of Non-consent and erotic couplings. If these themes do not arouse you, feel free to look elsewhere for your stroke fantasies....

The scent of burning leaves and the feeling of cool air on her skin told Emily that she had failed once more. She stomped a foot in frustration, slamming her bare sole against the slightly warm flagstone of a courtyard in a secluded part of Paja Abbey.
"I'm not making you another dress," said Talyndra, leaning against the wall with her arms folded and looking thoroughly unimpressed. "You really are a hazard around clothing, you know that?"...

Foreword:
A heartfelt thank you to everyone for your reviews and kind messages. Your support and feedback mean so much to me!
This is the 7th chapter of my series, Dorian the Everlasting. If you're new to the story, I highly recommend starting from Chapter 1 for the best experience.
I hope you enjoy this installment--happy reading!...

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....

******* Bridge *******
The Stone Bridge is a passage over the ravine, made of natural stone. It isn't smooth, and I may have to climb a bit. The biggest problem is the possible presence of some of those birds. And it seems that we're in the territory of the apes. There're at least sixty of them.
We're watching them from our hiding place when we hear a scream. It's an ape. It's seen us. I fear it's calling the rest. Another scream, from behind. Another one. Shit, they're surrounding us....

(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 likely SFW!)
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CHAPTER ELEVEN...

I had several doubts about which category this story would fall under.
I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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My 120 tonnes of void opals should earn me a few million credits, but I still had about 20 jumps left and a few fuel scooping sessions around the upper layers of different stellar heliospheres. I'd likely buy one of the new Mandalays, or join a group of commanders and establish a new colony. For years, I'd been thinking about setting up a small outpost in a quiet sys...

This piece was inspired by:
* The Creator (2023)
* Cloud Atlas (2012)
* Ghost in the Shell (1995)
* Mars Express (2023)
* Blade Runner saga
I wanted to showcase the depths of emotions one can possibly feel, and that love is the fundamental driving force of life. It's sad. I was told it hurts so good. I'm sorry, but also not. Enjoy and don't forget to grab tissues....

The Authors note is a bit long. You should be able to clearly understand everything that's happening without it, just some extra bits of lore for your horny mind to think about. I do make a slightly disparaging remark about a small dick but just to call it cute. Yall are big enough to me <3
This is my first story, inspired by accidently seeing a picture of Freeza while horny, leaving my imagination to run wild, as such, I forget to mention little things so I'll try to get things straight here, first, bef...

Previously in Frankengeld. After a fight with gargoyles, and then his Father, Damion has thrown his nemesis over the battlements into the chasm. But his not-actually-my-Father has held onto his errant son, and Damion has fallen too. Alicia has flown into the chasm to try to save him, and Helena has fallen to her knees on the cold stone slabs of the ancient tower, to cry uncontrollably....

Chapter 5
CHEF
Jonny nudged me awake. "We're here, Darlin'."
I opened my eyes as we pulled behind the Moonlit Mountain Lodge. He parked and reached behind the bench seat to grab my suitcase. "I'll show you to your room for the night. Chef will help you tomorrow."
I followed him inside. It was hard to make out the details of the Lodge in the dark but it was massive. Huge wooden logs rose up before me. Inside was cozy with leather couches and high wing back chairs. It was quiet and dark this late ...

"Do the math! Why don't you! Everyone knows it takes 300 days of spinning to get the liquid mixed correctly; anything short of that and it's gonna blow-up!"
She looked at him with contempt in her eye. Everyone knew it had to spin 300 days nonstop. Why would he even question that?
"The spin time is important, but what's more important is how fast it's spinning," he replied and folded his arms across his chest just to make the point that he was smarter than she was....

Capitolo 7
No Rest for the Wicked
Anticipated by a final series of rapid, frantic thrusts, Azuki's last stroke buried deep in Brittany's womb, erupting inside her with an impressive amount of cum, delivered in powerful spasms that shot thick, hot ropes of cum into her.
Azuki tilted her head back, exhaling a satisfied sigh as she surrendered to the liberating cumshot. To satisfy her desire to fuck her concubine as deeply as possible, she had hoisted the blonde's ankles onto her shoulders and pinned ...

Don't wander from the path. They always told him, don't wander from the path. Queer things live in the woods, and they like to lure you off the path.
So, during his walk to town in the afternoons, Beren kept his eyes on the path. In the evenings, after his last drink at the inn, he did the same. In the evenings it was harder. He could hear things, voices lilting on the wind. Whispers that tickled the back of his neck....

"Was it this street? Maybe it was on Elm? Damn, I'm lost! The bus leaves in like 15 minutes. What am I gonna do?"
"Hey... hey you!" Just ahead of me sitting on the street was an older drunken bum.
"Hell, maybe he knows where the fuck I am and where the bus line is."
The bum glanced up at me with a distorted glare which I could barely see through his unclean glasses. Layers and layers of muck covered his body. The aged bottle of wine he was holding looked like it too had come from the dumpster I saw...

Ruan stared off into the distance, eyes unfocused, barely registering the scene that was unfolding around him. The valley stretched out endlessly, a sea of jagged stone and swirling mist, with distant shapes becoming silhouettes against the alien night sky. He stood at the edge of it all, his bare feet pressing into the patchy ground, but the sensation barely registered. His mind was elsewhere, caught in a familiar listlessness where thoughts blurred into one another....

Lezdom Snow White


A cruel, dark fairytale

Author's note: This story is inspired by the events of Snow White as told in Germanic folklore. The character has been reinterpreted by many, the most famous of whom were the Brothers Grimm in the 19th century, but she also appears in many European tales. The following is a reinterpretation of those stories from an erotic perspective....

The woman looked up at the alien she'd seen earlier, the one they'd called her "mate." That wasn't a word she knew, but something about the word's sound, and the way the alien looked at her, made her feel warm and safe, like the soft fur of her parent's dog, Anuit, when she'd been little. Even Daddy had hesitated to hit her when she was next to Anuit....

Intersexed Ch. 03: The War on Terror. Part 2.

From Part 1.
"Lanner sends his regards," Tank chuckled as his lengthy cock swelled. Morning did not look like the woman from his visions, but he knew she was her. "Morning, please, will you return to your natural form? It appears we are brother and sister, or maybe you might even be my distant mother. Either way, we share Lanner as an ancestor....

Vaid Empire: Conquest is a massive fantasy series that aims to mix erotica with the quality of a published novel. New chapters and artwork are released every month for free, with the completely optional possibility to receive early access on the official Vaid Empire Website. The Series focuses heavily on worldbuilding, story, and characters....

Excerpt on Metamorphosis, and Other Forms of Demonic Reproduction
From: A Study on Demon Behaviour, by Lyra Lunareth
It would be an error of both scholarship and wisdom to assume that demonkind reproduces in any singular manner. Unlike mortals bound by fixed biological laws, demonic propagation is a fluid and multifaceted phenomenon, manifesting differently across species, temperaments, and magical affinity. Historically, demons pursued reproduction as a tool of war. In modern times, their motivations...

13


IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT

Chloe peddled her bike home, and her legs felt wobbly. She swerved onto the shoulder of the road and almost smacked the Schwinn into old man Nagy's mailbox. She pumped the peddles, and each time she did, the tip of the saddle seat split her cunny lips and rubbed across her clit. The process of riding was maddening. The girl stopped straddling the seat and wondered if she could fix it. She couldn't put on her panties; Kim had kept them. She studied the seat, and a d...

The Pits of Depravity

Thank you for looking at my story. I enjoyed writing it, and I hope you enjoy reading it. It would be very helpful if, having read it, you give it a rating, and add any comments that occur to you.
This story is not part of a series, but it is the first volume in what I hope will be a tetralogy. In later volumes the science fiction element will be much more prominent. Obviously, it would be equally at home in the "BDSM" or the "Noncon" categories, but we have to choose one....

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....

A Day in Giganta
"That concludes this recording of Ecstasy in Purple by Adelard Cantacuzene. We at the Pania Federation of Jazz Musicians would like to thank you fo--"
Click. A wet finger flicked the ruin-carved switch of the phonogram, shutting the music off.
Quintus stepped out of the shower, his finger flicking in a circle as a spool of mana twisted the knob shut and the shower went to a trickle and died down. He gave his neck a couple of cricks as he dried his long black hair and stepped in fro...

"Mom," Sherry Fleming asked one evening over dinner. "What do you think Dad would have thought about the infernals?"
Nicole hesitated. The memory of her husband, Terry, was not exactly a comfortable one, and she had no intention of sharing with her daughter exactly why. The years of sexless marriage, as he claimed he was asexual; his death of a heart attack brought about by "strenuous exercise" in the company of a young woman only a year older than Sherry; those were the highlights. "I guess we have no w...

Thanks to :
AD&D for a world of spells & magic.
Jack Vance, "Eyes of the Overworld" for being a source of inspiration for TSR & myself.
Synopsis :
Set in an alternate reality, fantasy world. Alysa Ascanius, an Arch Mage whose parents were tortured & killed when she was a 12 year old child enacts revenge against the perpetrators decades later. She has started her mission to the Cantran capital with her small entourage supposedly as a diplomatic consul but she has another agenda. Magical changes t...