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It wasn't long before Runt and the other handlers reappeared through the main arena door, kneeling us and clipping reins to lead us back outside. Emma was being led ahead of me. I watched her long blonde ponytails swishing from her head and tail. The enforced high-heel gait of her hoof boots, couple...

On Monday morning, I had a late class at ten, but couldn't sleep much the following night. I arose at eight and realized that I could stay in bed until I never wanted to get up, and then remain there until I literally couldn't get up.

I felt that I had to do something, so I cleaned up the floor, pu...

It's been a crazy time for me. I wish I had a better reason for the delay, but I unfortunately don't.

Anyway, here's hoping I finish the next chapter faster.

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It took a year of studying and debating the Codex Magicae to determine if a High Priestess could even be charged from the accusation tha...

Nothing makes me feel more like an accessory to someone else's life than sleeping on the floor.

My owner's bed isn't particularly large and if the thought of sharing it has ever crossed her mind, she's never mentioned it. There's a bed in the quarters that's about as big as hers, but it's already o...

The wall lifted revealing what appeared to be a natural history museum straight out of The Mummy, the original or Brendan Fraiser version to be clear. As soon as every remaining contestant entered the wall lowered behind them. Patricia kept her eyes on Lynn. She only had a short time to stop her fri...

Book five. Spring, a year and a half after the funeral. Carol is 44. All other characters are above 18.

DISCLAIMER: There's depiction of breastfeeding, lesbian sex, spanking, strap-on sex, and a stepmother-stepdaughter threesome in this story. Please be warned.

The Invite

The email came in March,...

Book three. Three years on. Iris is 24. All other characters are above 18.

DISCLAIMER: There's depiction of cheating, CNC, breeding, gangbangs, anal, and humiliation in this story. Please be warned.

Iris planned other people's weddings for a living, and at twenty-four she was good enough at it to ...

The persistent, deep scent of sandalwood seeped into Brie's nostrils, attempting to anchor her mind in pursuit of a truth that eluded her.

She sat there, a fragile and nervous silhouette. Her fingers, still marked by the residual trembling of her own survival, brushed against the grain of the furni...

There's a painting of my mother on the wall of the suite. By Babylon's standards, it's almost tasteful. It's a landscape, two of its sides framed by the trunk and low branches of a tree. My mother reclines against the trunk, captured in a quiet moment as she reads a book. Her right hand rests on the...

Love Struck

 

They lay on an old gray blanket hand in hand, staring up at the cloudless azure sky. It had been difficult for the new couple to find moments alone in recent days. However, in the late afternoon, they had stolen away, hoping that no one would miss them for a few hours.

"It will be s...

"I've added your current status and available attribute points and skills to the spreadsheet." I slid the laptop over to my left on the coffee table for Cate to use. "It's not overly sophisticated, but then the Communion hasn't been that complicated." I paused. "Just hard to understand sometimes."

...

Title: Yes, Cassie, You Will Need To Be Naked

Author: More_MoreMore

This is a work of fiction/fantasy for adults only. All characters portrayed are of the age of majority. Names, characters, places, institutions, situations and/or events are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblanc...

It takes half an hour for the lawyer to read the will. The meat of it is simple enough; a declaration near the start that I am to be emancipated and adopted as my master and biological father's son, and that the freedman Mr Julius Hawthorne is therefore his heir and successor.

The rest is a list of...

Ducks accrued as witnesses to her predicament, beady dots awaiting by the front or just waddling in at the back, Navy's somewhat vaguely feeding or snack-giving pose alerting further distant quacks and pitter-patters. Much greater in volume were the two she kept apart; persistent, angry squawking, p...

Monday we get up a little late and find a note telling us to relax and have fun. I make coffee and we eat cake for breakfast. Much giggling about breakfast of champions ensues. After showers we decide to walk Charley home by way of downtown. Because we want a cappuccino and I want to shake my booty ...

That night, it took me quite a while to get to sleep. Usually I hate waking up, but that day, it felt like I had slept ten hours.

I did my usual Friday classes, and when I came back to my dorm room after dinner, I saw that there was going to be a dance on Saturday night. I had always avoided those,...

Monday morning. I drove over to Shelly's house to do my usual work. She wasn't at home and frankly, I was a little relieved. I wasn't sure that I could handle another intense meeting this soon.

The bedroom door was wide open, so I stepped inside. The bed was still in a mess and the sheets stained. ...

Book four. Winter. Carol is 43, and Holly is 23. All other characters are above 18.

DISCLAIMER: There's depiction of stepmother-stepdaughter sex, lesbian sex, an age gap, bondage, and strap-on sex in this story. Please be warned.

Eight Figures

The first time Holly saw her stepmother on television...

Book three. The next autumn. Carol is 43. All other characters are above 18.

DISCLAIMER: There's depiction of gangbangs, coach-player sex, rough sex, spanking, cucking, and secret filming in this story. Please be warned.

The Fifth Road Win

They won by four, on a goal-line stand with nineteen seco...

Author's Note: This continues the third book of 'A Rose Called Miracle'. This is fiction. All characters in intimate situations are over 18. Any resemblance to real people, organizations, or businesses is purely coincidence.

If you are uncomfortable with the subjects of control, restraint, discipli...

***All characters involved in sexual activity are considered to be over 18 years of age***

Late July.

Year 5 of Us.

Saturday Evening.

Girls' Night In Part III

When I opened my eyes, there were hands cradling my head and I realized that I was being nestled on a very familiar pair of naked breast...

Synchronicity For Six, Part 23

'Synchronicity For Six' immediately follows the events in 'Spirits in the Material World'. This Part continues from where Part 22 left off. No effort will be made to catch the reader up with the characters or their situations. The prequel to 'Spirits', 'Every Thing Sh...

Chapter One

The girl at the front desk wore a brass tag that said KEANDRA over GULFPORT, MS, and she had already told me twice that she could not look up a guest.

I laid my phone on the marble between us with a photograph of the statement on the screen. It was the company Visa, the one Royce kept ...

[Author's note: This chapter is marked with an (M) for "Mature". In case you weren't expecting that on Literotica, be aware it contains 'spicy content' or, in the vernacular: smut. Thanks for reading!]

Draco's gender might be in question, but it put the 'wing' in 'wingman'. It merely requested to t...

TRIGGER WARNING: Non-con

Author's Note: Hey ladies, gents, and all you lovelies in between, this chapter may not be for everyone. I recognize the controversial nature of stories with non-con material. So, if these themes are not for you, that is perfectly okay. There are many other wonderful author...

... They'd knocked too low, almost soundless; someone was at the bedroom door.

Navy unlaid from her blanket, unlatched the entrance to crack it a little, and... saw Case.

"Your light's on. I guessed you weren't asleep."

...

Uh... "Case, it's like... midnight right now."

"I know." The wolf didn'...

As Jack pulled into his driveway, Carl sat up and thanked the homeless guy.

"Of course."

Dan turned to the homeless guy and asked, "You ready to fuck some good pussy?"

"I am."

Carl said, "My wife is going to love your cock."

The homeless guy responded, "You like to get her fucked, huh?"

Carl n...

(This is a novel in three volumes, published elsewhere in 2019, revised for publication here. This is the second volume, titled THE DANCE GAME. You may need to suspend disbelief to an extreme degree, and brace yourself for a steady barrage of fantasy-level sex. This includes presenting the life-and-...

Chapter One: The Road Down from Saint-Aubin

The bell in the chapel tower at the Institut Saint-Aubin had rung at six o'clock every morning for eight years, and on the first morning it did not ring for him, Conner Morris woke at a quarter to six anyway.

He lay still and listened for what was missin...

Babylon is a world entire. In the early hours of the morning, it's hard to believe that there's a whole city beyond her towering walls and hedgerows that muffle the traffic and leave her as an island of darkness in the urban glow.

For a few brief hours, Babylon seems almost asleep, her illuminated ...