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"This is so exciting," Solkri squealed as she threw garment after garment from the closet onto the large bed at the center of the room. The pile was growing rather large as I just stood in shock, staring at everything.
Pink swirling accents decorated the lime green walls, matching the framed artwork that was scattered across them. Rich cherrywood dressers lined two walls, leaving enough room around the bed for walking. On one of the dressers stood two shockingly realistic dolls, dressed in intricate lace...

I lived for a time in horrid dreams. I believe this was the wake of Zaqhat the Enchanter's foul spell, for magic has an inertia of its own. Once reality is reshaped, it will conform to its new contours and those caught within it are swept along its empyrean rivers. I was aware that I faced illusion, but that did not mean I could escape its hold. I was left to wander with no way out. I recall an endless subterranean labyrinth of stone and fungus, a land filled with ghouls and rotkin. Symbols, the ones I now ...

"I think he's asleep," Alex said, looking at the naked young man on their couch.
"Totally exhausted," Haly said, running her index finger along the veins of his throbbing, painfully erect cock up to where a liquid pearl was growing at the urethral opening. Dabbing her fingertip in the pre-ejaculate, she brought it to her lips and tasted him. "Reminds me of the wet-dream parties we put on when we were teenagers."...

The two massive figures squirmed and rocked, moving in an intimate rhythm.
Chanko gazed up at Saji, strong legs locked around his waist, helping the thrusts send his cock deep. Saji growled, keeping his voice low even with that instinctive sound. His hands clutched at Chanko, holding him with a firm affection, offsetting the rough vigor of those thrusts. A light sheen of sweat shone on both of them from the effort of giving and taking....

My heart beat hard against my chest as I panted to take in breaths. A heavy arm laid across my stomach. I urged myself to calm down, examine the dark around me without moving my head, trying to remember where I was.
A faint light filtered in from a window and the smell of dust hung in the air. Above me, I slowly began to make out shapes in the patchy material above us. The room wasn't familiar but I knew where I was. It would be some time before I was used to this room enough to not wake up and feel like...

One ninety-five again this morning, so the changes were definitely settling in. My appetite was also down to normal levels. Just a few days ago, I had been morbidly obese - nearly three hundred pounds at only five-foot-eight. Now, I was nearly six-foot, with the lean, cut body of a professional athlete, and a dick that would be the envy of any locker room. This morning, I decided to go for a quick 5K run with my shirt off. It extended to a 10K, and six cars honked their appreciation at me. At a stoplight, a...

Chapter 68: Precious
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It took a moment for what had just happened to truly sink in for Sarah. Ethan and Selene were going to get married? She felt a wide smile begin to grow on her face as it really hit her. Ethan and Selene were going to get married! And since Sarah herself was betrothed to Ethan, she would be able to spend the rest of her life with her first real friend....

Chapter 7 - The Archmage Council Sex Party
I woke up against her, recalling the moment I saw her lower lip tremble. It was after I insisted on getting her off after blowing my load on her back. I felt stupid for patting her head, and hoped she wouldn't hate me for treating her like a pet to soothe her obvious mental anguish. Faustyna was a wild animal after all, developed as a rogue with a warrior's heart. It must have hurt to be kept as a sex bunny. I imagined her wearing some bunny ears with a poofy ta...

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This is a work of fiction, set in an imaginary future world dominated by women ("femme"). Any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental. All characters are at least 18 years of age. Reminder: This work is copyrighted under U. S. law and in accordance with the terms of submission to literotica. com....

TITLE: Fantasy Tales - Potion Madness
PLOT: Two students from a school for magic use the lessons they have learned from some of their classes to create and use a potion allowing them to morph into other people.
= = = = CHAPTER ONE -- Clarmont drinks first = = = =
Clarmont and Ronald sat on their beds looking at each other and then back at the potion bubbling on the floor between them. The rays of moonlight leaked into the room from the open window between the beds lighting up the goblet of potion. ...

Chapter 3
JONNY ZANTANA
Dr. Ortega came around her little sporty car and hugged me. "Stay safe Mija." Tears welled in her eyes but she wiped them away quickly. "My brother will pick you up at the train station." She hesitated. "I know I told him to look out for you but it's best you don't get involved with him... he has a reputation... and can be very charming when he wants to be."...

Author's note.
IMPORTANT NOTICE
Than you guys for your patience, your understanding and messages of encouragement. It means a lot to me. Any way, I am now back at it.
As usual,
1). Remember, your help in pointing out errors will help keep me from having to take long periods off to edit. Your help in this is much appreciated....

****** Chased *******
After resting for a while, I have Ning remove the shield. Then, I go into the tunnel. Slowly. With the spear in front. Listening. Detecting qi. There's nothing.
I peek carefully. All I find is blood and stained pieces of fur. A little further on, more blood. I can't hear anything. I call the girls....

Fang gritted her teeth as the fat slob fucked her in the ass.
"Yeah take it! Mistress Fang my ass! No! Your ass!" The fat slob laughed.
She said nothing but continued to take the pounding. A few seconds later he shuddered and collapsed on top of her his stinky sweaty weight settled on top of her....

The Acolyte
Chapter 2
Anabel woke to the sounds of hushed whispering. She opened her eyes and stared at the rough ceiling beams, idly wondering where she was, and why she was warm. The last thing she remembered was being outside in the cold, surrounded by Francine and her followers, and feeling ill....

The sauna's heat lingers on my skin like a lover's breath as Sam and I step out, the air thick and heavy, my body still thrumming from the steam. I'm adjusting the hem of my crop top, feeling the way my breasts shift with every move, when Sam--stocky and vibrating with that manic glee of his--grabs my arm and yanks me down the hall. His girl-voice, high and giddy, cuts through the post-sauna haze. "Look at this, dude. Yoga class. Women only."...

The quiet of the A321 Neo allowed Saidbh to hear the cacophony of foreign accents on the early morning flight from Dublin to New York. The week post St. Patrick’s day was already a heavy period for trans-Atlantic traffic but the unexpected shutdown of London Heathrow for almost a day had impacted demand even more severely....

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.
All sexual encounters are between characters eighteen and older.
This is the next book of Geneticist Frankenstein; you may want to read those chapters first to understand the backstory of this series.
I woke up feeling like a million bucks, having just barely avoided a total meltdown of my life. Finding Hallie was a godsend; she wasn't a Maiden; she was my equal. Melissa, Makayla, and Amee all seemed to acquiesce to her; I just hoped the rest would....

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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. 97
Evan's restless night turned into a sleep-deprived day of school before he knew it. He was in a foul mood as soon as his alarm woke him that morning. The only good thing about his bad night was that he didn't have any of those horrible life-like nightmares wh...

The symbiotic Travelers


La Nouvelle-Orléans


BADSAM

The two syngeneic aliens were not aware that the war was over. England had had enough. After the Battle of Yorktown in the American War for independence from Great Britain, so too did Yaphet and Zlatex. After discussing it between themselves, they decided to leave the Boston area and go somewhere where no one was fighting. They are going to help a fur trader get his goods down the Mississippi River to New Orleans....

A stream of smoke curled into the night sky from the tavern's chimney. It was a homey, two story building of wood and stone that sat situation at a crossroads just far enough from the prying eyes of civilization.
A lone figure wrapped in a black cloak road towards it from the west, hood raised against the cutting rain. A flash of lightning revealed a sharp jaw with black stubble....

An unimaginable crime.
An unexpected hero.
An unbelievable reward.
Simon lived a comfortable life: a steady job; a wife that shared his interests; an active social life. Yet he knew deep down that something had gone awry; that perhaps the contentment he felt with his life was an illusion. That gnawing discomfort falls to the wayside, however, when his world is shattered after he crosses paths with a monster hell bent on committing a heinous crime; and his act of heroism attracts the attention of a ...

(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.)
WARNING!!!! These two chapters are pretty nearly SFW!
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Two minutes. Just two fucking minutes to get decent and formulate a plan. That's reasonable, right?
You slam your bedroom door closed and sprint to the closet, heart hammering against your ribs like it's trying to escape. The mirror catches your reflection--a wild-eyed goth girl with matted hair and nipples that could cut glass poking obscenely through a silk camisole....

Zarel's head was spinning as Aavi closed the door to Vyx's office behind them, cutting off the shifter's enraptured cries. The brothel next door was leaking much of the same sort of ambience, but at least the cool night air helped to calm her a little. She took deep breaths, trying to focus on something that wasn't the burning ache between her legs....

Gene shook his head and blinked. Haly's face was concerned, but also puzzled, as she looked down and saw the erection tenting Gene's trousers.
"Flashbacks," he said, too tired even to try to cover up, "Or maybe hallucinations. I don't know how it happens, really."
"Side effects of the behaviour modification in the Milking Barn to, uh --" Alex searched for words....

"I don't worship a sex goddess." said Tenna with an eye roll. "Monessa is a goddess of hearth and community. Other faiths belittle us because she doesn't stress chastity or monogamy in her scripture."
"You've done it now." said Nell. "I believe we are in for a sermon." She briefly fought against the rope woven around her limbs and torso. "And it seems we are a captive congregation."...

The room stood quiet and empty at the door after the sounds of footsteps faded into the distance. A gurgle broke the silence, the restless rumble of a hungry stomach. There were half-finished meals for six but Eva's sat untouched.  
Her chair lifted and pulled far out with a squeak, animated on its own. It creaked while the cushion sank with the deep imprint of a broad, bare rump. The chair lifted again, a quick scoot forward before Eva's half-empty wine glass abruptly fell forward, clanging on the table...

Wanted to try something different. Starts of with 2 perspectives, never done that before but I hope you enjoy!
Alex.
I was pretty bored that first day I saw her. I was alone in the apartment. My roommates were both working a double shift or something and I had no cash to go out. I had planned what I usually did on days like that, watched copious amounts of porn and edged myself masturbating until I sprayed cum all over my stomach, or a towel or whatever I was wearing when I couldn't take anymore self-...

The door clicks shut behind you as you collapse against it, sliding down until your ass hits the floor with a soft thud. Your heart pounds so hard the sports bra struggles to contain it.
What. The. FUCK. Just. Happened?
Devon got... Devon just got... Your mind can't even form the words. Your FRIEND just got RAILED AND INSEMINATED by a dude she met twenty minutes ago. And you heard EVERYTHING. The pleading, the degradation, the moment of... of......