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A Short Story by J. K. Ermon (jokermon)


This is a work of erotic fantasy fiction for the entertainment of adults only. Everything in this story is imaginary and is not meant to represent any real-life people, events, or medical conditions. It contains explicit futanari (hermaphrodite) content. If that's not your thing, or if reading this type of material is unlawful where you reside, don't read it. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age or older, even if it seems otherwise for dr...

After our reunion last night, I awoke early to get prepared for my plan. I was up at 4 am. to pack a backpack and gather some things for the day ahead. I was dressed and about ready to set things in motion. I gently sat next to my gorgeous lover as she slept peacefully in my bed. I almost didn't want to wake her, but I wanted to share something very special to me with her. Through our conversations, I mentioned my love for riding motorcycles, and she told me she had never been on one. I planned to take her ...

­Chapter Tags: Handjob, Facejob, Blowjob, Fingering, Futa on male sex, Lifted Missionary Po­sition, Standard Missionary Position, Kissing, Breast Play, Sex while on phone, Teasing, Facial, Taking Pictures post-sex
"I will take that as a yes." She picked me up, my legs hanging down, and carried me to her bedroom. Actually, no. Her parents' bedroom....

Author note: This is my entry for the 2025 Literotica Geek Pride Story Event.


It was absolutely the strangest date I'd ever been on.
"I, um, read your, uh, fanfiction?" I said, the rising intonation at the end indicating my confusion.
Opposite me at the low wooden table in the corner of the pub, the girl I was meeting, Kat, nodded enthusiastically. "And? What did you think, Lewis?"...

Ingredients list (mild spoilers):
2 cups cosplay shenanigans
1 cup cis-male/non-binary sex
1 cup crossdressing and gender play
1/2 cup exhibitionism and being watched
2 tbsp gratuitous costume descriptions
Many thanks to Actingup, YmaOHyd, and SinclairGroupLLP who each provided invaluable brainstorming, feedback, and beta-reading at different points along the way!...

Moving into Selena's mansion could not have come at a better time. Frank could work from home, and Sondra easily got work at a close urgent care clinic.
Life was good. An hour (at least) of erotic delights every morning. After 7pm came several more rounds of pleasure, leaving Sondra pleasantly satisfied and Frank satisfied and exhausted. Both have noticed that Sondra is becoming more and more orgasmic. She can easily orgasm a dozen times in a row, take a couple of minutes to recover, and do it all over a...

My name is Naomi. Or at least, that's what people call me. I've never been a fan of my name, but I can't quite pinpoint why. It's alright though, I'm used to things not making sense. I live in a small town where nothing ever really happens. It's always a surprise when we get someone moving here, and that's why I've been surprised today. One of my brothers said that the new person was an ugly old hag that literally had big warts on her nose and lived in a cave. That piqued my curiosity because who the hell c...

**Author's note** This is my first attempt at a story, and I don't know if it's any good. It may be a little slow starting, but the sex eventually occurs. If it gets a good response I will continue the story.
As someone that likes to travel, I have many fond memories of different trips I have taken. This one was much different than anything else I have done but I am thinking it may not be the last. As a bit of background, my wife, Jessica and I have been married for twenty years. Our marriage started lik...

This is a continuation of chapter 1. All characters are over 18 and are consenting adults.
I laid there gathering myself. Thinking through everything that just happened. The last 24 hours had been a whirlwind.
Derrick was standing up talking to Tyrell. I watched intently as his big black cock, now soft, still immense, swung beneath him....

This is the 8th public chapter of a (currently) 18 part story, detailing Sasha Sucklove's Sissy School.
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The legend of Ethan was repeated in whispers down every new class. Who knew how much of it was real, even if the basis itself was true? It had been whispered down the alley over who knew how long, and if Eve had to guess, even those who knew Ethan didn't know everything about his escape. Still, he had gotten out. He'd somehow escaped into the res...

Authors Note: Bit more spice from here on out! Hope you enjoy. My next chapter might take a bit longer to come out since I will be a bit more busy in the next week.
--CHP 3 START--
I woke up the next morning, still in my lingerie, snuggled in with Vivian in her bed. Both of us dressed sexily in our opposing pink and black lingerie as she held me tight to her chest and her legs wrapped tightly around me. Her rhythmic breathing was so soothing and comforting I almost fell back to sleep as I just enjoyed...

Today was my wedding day. I stood proudly at the altar in front of our friends and family. Cody had graduated from the sissy academy this morning and by this evening she will be officially mine. It hadn't surprised her when she failed her government mandated masculinity test. All the other boys in her graduating year had passed with flying colours but she knew she wasn't a real man long before the agents came and took her for reassignment whilst she was sleeping in bed. What did surprise her was how quickly...

The new feelings Hunter is feeling are both strange and sensational. The way the skirt feels on his now hairless legs and ass flows much better than before. The thong in his ass feels both less annoying and more stuck up his ass at the same time. He still dreads walking in heels. His normal walking stride can't accommodate the new footwear. Being close to being on your toes does not make it smart to take longer strides. He keeps struggling, trying a new walking pattern, but when he loses thought about how h...

Chapter Tags: Seduction, Kissing, (sort of) lap dance, Skinship foreplay, Sweet spots
I walked upstairs and heard my two sisters talking. "Seems like both of them are in Chloe's room." I shrugged to myself. "Do you like her?" said V. "Yeah... Haha." I heard Chloe's cute voice as she giggled.
I entered my room and closed the door behind me. Throwing my bag on my bed, I B-lined for my computer. Firing it up, I immediately joined a call with my friend on Pingcord. "Sorry, dude forgot to text you after th...

The sun was already pouring in the window of the bedroom when I awoke to a very pleasant feeling in my balls. I was still in the process of waking up fully, when I looked down to find Jules with her lips wrapped around the hard shaft of my cock, head bobbing up and down and trying to fit as much of it in her mouth as she could. My god her sweet little mouth was nothing short of amazing. It has been far more years than I care to remember since I woke up to a morning blow job. I watched as she raised her head...

I'm about to finish "freshening up" but my wig is definitely not cooperating. Its a cheap party wig and it looks it. Oh hell it will have to do. I splash on some mango scented body spray from Victoria's Secret. I pucker up my lips in the mirror. The lipstick is my only makeup now. I need to be sure my lips look ready and eager to suck some more cock. Yeah, my naturally thick pouty lips painted bright red definitely look worth being skull fucked. My hand trembles as I am about to open the bathroom door. I st...

The two young paramours could hardly keep their hands from each other as they eagerly made their way up the many flights of stairs to Samantha's assigned dorm room. Westinghouse Girls' Dormitory was near the edge of the southern campus and was notorious for being set aside for some of the more affluent students. The university scholarship awarded to Samantha had provided her with top of the line accommodations at within the exclusive dorm....

The next day at work, I could barely concentrate. Thoughts of my date with Danielle that evening were uppermost in my mind.
The night before, she and I had been more than a little casually intimate; we had kissed--and not just kissed, but kissed passionately. The kind of kiss that would normally lead to even deeper intimacy... had it not been precluded by the lateness of the hour....

It's not my fault. This guy at the gym always wore short shorts. Shorter than mine- and I'm a girl! It would show off his ass which was comparable to mine and, of course, his bulge. I was sure he was half hard every time I saw him. He had to be.
It was the same as always. The gym was pretty empty. I was on the benches half-heartedly doing an arm workout and that guy was standing almost next to me. I wasn't focused on what workout he was doing. If I looked to him in the mirror, his bulge was eye level. Of...

(All characters are 18+)
It was a Saturday evening.
Normally, I spent Saturday evenings alone.
However, this particular evening I was walking ahead of four mostly naked women, to a bedroom, where I would likely be used as fuck meat.
Dreams really do come true.
Two of them I knew already, Nicole and Jen. They were roommates. Both beautiful. Both with sexiness dangling between their legs. The two others were their friends that I had just met a few hours ago for the first time. Robin, and anothe...

I let out a small yelp of surprise as Mr Redwood sat down next to me, his strong hands gripping my hips to pull me onto his lap.
My eyes widened as I settled on his lap, feeling his cock straining through his trousers and poking at my pantyclad ass.
"Hmmphmm!" I moaned in arousal as Mr Redwood began kissing and biting my neck and collarbone, one hand massaging my right breast through my bra while the other slid under my little plaid skirt and palmed my crotch, feeling my own erection press against the...

All characters are consenting adults over 18. Please look past any typos!
I took a deep breath and knocked on the metal door of the address I was given by my new boss, Tyrell.
No answer.
I was about to knock again, when the door swung open and I was greeted by a towering black man.
"You must be Jess," he said....

I'll just say it like it is, I'm gay as fuck.
Qualifying that, there are many flavors of gay; some are masculine on masculine, some are effeminate on effeminate, some are masculine on effeminate. To each their own. With me, I have always had a sense of femininity in my gayness. I could be having sex with another guy and be without any hint of feminine attire, completely nude male, yet inside me I would feel so very feminine. I'm no stranger to panties, lingerie and cross dressing, yet those things are no...

It is almost midday, and I had just finished mopping all the floors. It was a stinking hot day and I had already ironed and folded everyone's clean laundry, amongst other chores.
In the basket I carry, there are some of Mom's dresses, soft panties of different colors, matching lace thong & bra sets, Mom's nice lingerie, Carly's small thongs, my crop tops, the works....

This new chapter is going to feature little to none erotic stuff, and is going to focus mostly on character building and emotional stuff. Next one will be bigger and crazier though, and I have almost finished writing it. Thank you for the support! TW: Mention of rape and trauma.
Ash stayed in bed all day. Last night was so intense, he couldn't get it out of his head. It was the most intense night of his life. The way Emily had dominated him, alternating between gentle and cruel, keeping him on his toes, ...

The entrance door of the Green family's estate creaked in the afternoon silence that seemed abnormally loud. Ava's hand firmly rested on Ben's lower back, leading him clearly toward the exit. Her eyes flew over her shoulder toward the garden where Manuel had been tending the roses just minutes earlier. Ben staggered forward, his knees still shaky, his head clouded with the residual fog of what had just happened on her parents' living room couch....

On Saturday, with Karen's encouragement, my domestic nature took hold. I cooked breakfast, cleaned the kitchen, and then moved onto vacuuming. When I moved onto the laundry, Karen expressed some reservation regarding her delicate clothes, and now mine as well. Yet I assured her that I I had grown up with my mother and sister. I knew how to manage women's clothing, and knew what required cold washing and no dryer. I also knew what needed to be hand washed....

A Novel by J. K. Ermon (jokermon)


Chapter Twenty-Two: The Soft Plague


This is a work of erotic fantasy fiction for the entertainment of adults only. Everything in this story is imaginary and is not meant to represent any real-life people, events, or medical conditions. It contains explicit futanari (hermaphrodite) content. If that's not your thing, or if reading this type of material is unlawful where you reside, don't read it. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age or...

Squeaking of sneakers on the clean glistening tile floor of the locker room echoed off the walls and followed the towering beauty who approached her locker. She hummed softly and joyfully as she eagerly turned the knobs of the lock. College was turning out to be even better than she had expected. The meager gym had so far been the low point of her day. The equipment was sub par for her needs and if she planned to continue to make gains she'd have to work out elsewhere. A minor problem that she hoped her new...

It all seemed so innocent at first....
She was the one with the job, so I stayed at home and did the housework. I was quite proficient at cooking and she asked me if I would mind cooking for a few of her women friends - there would be four of them including herself. I agreed and the meal was arranged for the following weekend....