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CHAPTER 22 - Inn and Out
Even if Thia wasn't a treasured party member or an enticing romantic partner, I knew I would want to stay friends with her, because she was the best damn wingman I'd ever had.
It was hard to believe that this was the same day that Ves and I had first kissed and fooled around. To be fair, it was so early in the day that it may as well have been the previous day, but we never went back to sleep. We were so excited about this quest that we were pushing ourselves as much as possib...

Ephus - A demigod possessing the power to repower the gods
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Egyptian Deities
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Ra - God of the Sun, the major god of Egypt
Bast - Goddess of cats, protection, joy, dance, music, family, and love
Serket - Goddess of scorpions, medicine, magic, and healing venomous stings and bites...

******* Back *******
When we arrive, the students go to rest. Or to exchange their earnings for contribution points. Or maybe to visit friends, family, lovers... Or to go whoring. Male or female. We slaves have work to do.
I'm with the group in charge of storing the various supplies. Like camping tents. Or cooking utensils. For now, we're just carrying them. We or other slaves will be in charge of cleaning, repairing, and storing....

This is a Harbinger96 original and is not to be reshared or posted without my consent. All characters involved in sexual activity are 18 or older.
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I stood on the steel grate of the gangway that led to my newest assignment, a sleek "science vessel" called the Borealis. I had been inside her many times, given that I was the Petty Officer 1st Class in charge of the nuclear reactor that powered this polished tub....

18+ This story contains explicit descriptions of sex, body transformations, breast expansion, dominating behaviour, and crude language. All characters are over the age of 18.
The Diary of Lyra Knox
Written by Ash
Lyra, the most accomplished student of archaeology at the prestigious Cambridge university, heads out into the field to seek the secrets of her family's curious heritage....

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 8th 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!...

Tired Tiffany dashed toward her next stop, chatting with her phone about the remaining ingredients for dinner and how much time she had left to finish her errands before she had to be back home. She barely made it to the bench outside of the busy strip mall before a torn paper bag gave way. She transferred its contents to a foldable bag from her purse and dared to rest for a second....

Note: I wrote this for someone that never bothered to read it, so if you have any comments or suggestions I'll be happy to hear them! Please enjoy!
In the depths of an ancient forest, near a fork in the creek that ran down from the hills, there lived a solitary witch named Sapphire. Her cottage sat in the midst of a large clearing and was covered in moss and vines, looking very much like part of the landscape. She lived there peacefully with her little fenced in gardens of vegetables and medicinal herbs ...

All characters are 18+
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Garen thought he understood what it meant to be happy. He was a duke's son, after all. His life was one of wealth, prestige, and privilege. He lived in a castle, for heaven's sake. How could he not be happy? But it turned out he never truly knew what happiness was....

Anastasia's New Lips
Anastasia was on the hunt. She finished searching the bedrooms and now she was working her way through the main floor. Aleron was around here somewhere and when she found him, he wasn't going to know what hit him. Of course, he didn't even know she was searching for him. He had no idea that she struck up a conversation with the upstairs maid, nor could he know what that conversation revealed....

Though by the time I married my Tanyth, I had gained all the information available in the library of Clan Abibaal, I did not leave upon my quest to find Tele'kili immediately. Yes, I was keen to enjoy wedded bliss with my incomparable bride, but something else anchored me to Eirashtar. Every time I looked at the horizon and thought to myself Today is the day, I knew in my bones that it was not. I could not have left that castle had I been dragged. I remained, gazing out to the north, waiting for something I...

Droos Bome stepped off of the landing rocket, a small satchel full of clothes the only thing in his possession. His point of arrival, an exotic alien colony known as Trenton, New Jersey, was incredibly cold by his species' standards. As a folifode, a soft skinned biped from the perpetually tropical world of Molk, Droos couldn't help but burrow his elongated face deeper into the thick garment provided following the flight, supposedly called a "coat" by the locals. His skin, normally a smooth blueish white, g...

Hello again, friends.
Sorry for the delay since last time around. Started some other stories in the weeks since. I'll do my best to juggle the present two consistently, and be more up to date on either one.
For now, enjoy this turning point in the narrative.
It's about to get messy...
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Chapter 24 - Five Warriors
I was out buying a hefty portion of mana potions for the trip to hell when I stumbled into a very strange pairing, sitting together, eating dessert. Ariana had a bloody red velvet slice of cake, while Mona had angelcake with layers of white airy sweet custard and a glazed cherry atop. I wondered if I should greet them, but Ariana caught my eyes looking and burst out....

Endangered: The Strings of Fate Pt. 2
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© 2025 S. Round. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced in any form without permission in writing from the author. All sexually active characters in this work are eighteen (18) years of age or older.
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Ch. 13
Evan took his time getting ready the next morning after sleeping in late. He then spent some time catching up on a few of his favorite shows. What was the point of being on summer break if you weren't going to be lazy ...

Chapter 1: Amber in the Rain
Nick wasn't expecting company.
His wife had been gone less than 24 hours--off to some no-phones, all-women retreat up north, leaving him with a half-stocked fridge, an empty house, and a list of things to do he had zero intention of doing.
It was raining. Hard. Wind against the windows, thunder growling low and steady. Nick stood barefoot in the kitchen, mug in hand, watching it all come down like a warning from the sky....

The 'John' stories are a continuation of 'The Event' series. I will continue to toy with both sexual and moral themes in this series. This is a work of fiction where any offence is unintended.
John 1 -- Theft.
It was Saturday morning and John was sat in his boxer shorts working in Amanda's home office, urgently trying to put his thoughts down on paper whilst also going over the events of the last 24 hours. His meeting with Rob the Robin had confirmed that he was now gifted and that his dreams were par...

My island in the sun Ch 07
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. Take it as read that Greek is being spoken throughout this chapter. Any characters engaged in sexual acts of any description are at least 18 years of age or older....

~~Day 73~~
~~David~~
He sat up, wiped the sweat from his brow, and looked around at the pile of bodies. Sexy, naked bodies.
Caera purred into his ear, pushed him onto his back, and cuddled into his side. Daoka cuddled into his other side, and she chirped and smiled at him and kissed his ear....

The next morning, Abigail woke up on their couch with her sister asleep on top of her. She had a pounding headache and bladder from the night before. She gently extricated herself from her sister's diminutive frame and headed for the bathroom. While holding her throbbing head on the toilet, she realized her hand was throbbing too. She felt stupid for not going to the E. R. last night to see if she needed stitches, but she was so worried about getting Hayden home that she put it off....

Chapter 7 - First Time
Rhys woke from one of the most restful sleeps he had had in some time. He still had a woman on each side of him, each with their head on one of his shoulders. He felt warm. The embers of the previous night's fire were smouldering in the grate, and he could see the sunlight trying to pierce the heavy drapes hanging across the bedroom window. And, underneath the blankets, he had two beautiful and naked women cuddling up to him....

I hadn't slept.
Not really.
I'd tossed and turned in the sheets, shifting from one side to another like a woman haunted by phantoms. My skin still burned faintly from last night's shameful indulgence, and yet it wasn't even the memory of release that kept me from rest. It was the urge to do it again. Over and over. My thoughts ran wild with scent and leather and red eyes that didn't belong in my mind. I clamped my thighs shut. I clenched my fists beneath the covers. I whispered spells of coldness unde...

[This is not a "sex story". It is a story about a society where people have superfast reflexes... and guns.]

"Are you sure this is a bright idea?" said Croft.
"What do you mean?" said the Silencer.
"I mean here we are, you, me, and Annie, in a lone ground car, approaching Mo Quandry's stronghold on Grafton," said Croft. "Who's to say that a group of his men won't just wipe us out?" He had an image in his mind of the ground car being surrounded by gunmen. The gunmen would open fire, raking the c...

(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 mostly SFW.)
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******* Return *******
I've sealed my stage at six. Like the student. Just in case. I've made sure he's still sleeping.
"Ah! Tian. I'm already wet! Rape me!" she begs.
She looks like a woman in her twenties. She must be a few decades older. I recognize her. She was one of those in charge of protecting the camp. She might be at stage seven of the Soul Realm. Even higher. It would've been difficult to escape from her....

The symbiotic Travelers


The New Frontier


BADSAM

It is July 9, 1946, the two syngeneic beings are still living in Boston. Yaphet has quit working in the defense plant. She now stays home and makes wicker baskets for a local hardware store. They are sold on consignment; Julia gets 50 percent of the sale. James is a writer for the Boston Globe newspaper....

Caldor wiped his brow. "I need something to distract me from... that." He nodded to what had just happened on the now empty Pattern. He looked at Egold and Donna. "Would you like to do a foursome?"
Egold said, "Who would be the fourth?"
"Who would you like?"
"Vagimoss," said Egold.
"I would never have guessed," Caldor grinned. He waved his hand, and suddenly a dance floor appeared where the air was purple and alien symbols, much like the one on Egold's body, floated in the air. Donna had never s...

[This is not a "sex story". It is a story about a society where people have superfast reflexes... and guns.]
"So now we know their secret, we can deter future invasions simply by putting increased security around our political and military leaders," said the holographic image of the Chief. Her image flickered slightly as the descrambler worked to keep up with the decoding of the constantly remodulating transmission....

CHAPTER 3: Expansion
Confidence was a frequency, and Viressa had learned to broadcast it like a radio tower.
She no longer questioned her youth. Twenty was not a limitation--it was a blade. Fresh neural pathways, uncorrupted by compromise, unslowed by the accumulated scar tissue of disappointment. When she moved through the underground forums, her age preceded her like a signature scent, intoxicating and dangerous....

"My name is Lily. I am a professional voyeur."
It's the line I usually use to introduce myself. I love the reactions, the mouths left hanging open, ready to respond, when they fully process what I just said. The follow-on conversations are infinitely better than the typical introductory chitchat. It has even gotten me more than one invitation to an orgy....