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Depravity’s Daughter 2

Lucius For a few nights, I kept her sheltered and under the care of my home. When we went out together, it was only across the acres I owned. She would play happily, barefoot and naked while I watched. And then sometimes she would turn to look at me and get a shy, wicked look in her eyes. And when she made sure she had my attention, she would lay back on the dead ground and finger herself. I learned to use and take advantage of those playful moments. I would stand up and approach her while she watched with wide, excited eyes and I would study where she fingered herself open so eagerly. Her every expression opened up to playing with the demon and I smiled, nudging her legs with my feet. “Come on. …

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The Jean Genie – Part 2

As soon as my clock struck 9am, our eyes fluttered open and we sat up to stretch. The exhaustion that we felt that night was washed away, and we felt almost impossibly peaceful. I looked at Kazumi and said, “Good morning, beautiful…” to which she replied, “Good morning, handsome…” I looked down at the bed to see a pool of sperm that leaked out of her through our sleep, but it was easily wished away. I stood up to stretch properly as I asked, “Hey, could you fully dress the two of us?” She smiled, nodded and clicked her fingers, and in a little flash, I was clad in my usual clothing; black jeans, band t-shirt, open black jacket and leather boots. But she had dressed herself in the same sheer garments she wore the …

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Mother’s Milk

The piles of odds and ends had been scattered arbitrarily along the rows of tables at the Antique mall. Stephen makes is way down the rows hoping to find something that he could buy for his mom’s birthday. Stephen was never thrilled of his mother’s birthday, as it always fell at the end of the school year and distracted her from every really letting him enjoy the end of school. As the junk spans on for miles in this cramped warehouse of a store, a sudden tingle on the back of Stephen’s neck had him spin around. Along the back wall near the furthest corner set a bunch of what looks to be some old-time items from northlands or something. As Stephen moved close to the table it was the wooden looking mask that captured …

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Diane in the Amazon 03

I sit up, my body still humming with the aftermath of pleasure, and watch Naira who is no longer laying next to me. He works with his basket and some creepers. His strong hands manipulate the natural fibers with the ease of a master craftsman, a sight that’s mesmerizing in its own right. He glances up at me, his expression a mix of excitement and pride, and holds up the basket. It’s been modified with a makeshift harness, the creepers now acting as straps that will fit around my body and secure the basket firmly against my back. I realize that this will make things easier if we go out foraging again. With a gentle nod of encouragement, he gestures for me to come closer. I oblige and kneel down, feeling the warmth of his …

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The Company of Wolves

“Man is the Reasoning Animal. Such is the claim. I think it is open to dispute.” -Mark Twain, “What is Man?” *** “What‘s wrong with ‘The Wolf Man‘?” The apartment was quiet. The lights were turned down low. Sean sat on the couch, a respectable distance from Nia, sipping his wine slowly so that he wouldn’t lose his head. “There’s nothing wrong with it,” he said. “I just would have gone with something a little more highbrow.” “But it’s a classic!” “So is my father’s Yugo, but I wouldn’t want people seeing that on the first date.” Nia slid an inch closer to him on the couch. “I like ‘The Wolf Man,‘” she said, refilling their glasses. “I think it’s sexy.” “A grown man, covered in hair, panting like a German Shepherd is sexy?” “A …

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I found my sister stripping Ch 3

What happened last night? I try to go over everything I can remember. I went to the strip club with some friends. Had a couple of private dances, one from my sister, that ended up really weird. A sister that I hadn’t seen in almost a year, after she stormed out of our very religious parents house. We then came back to Geo’s place, where I rode with Dixie and Amber. They convinced me to have a few drinks, and smoke some weed… Then everything gets really fuzzy. I vaguely recall some dancing, and then waking up with three naked women… What the hell happened last night? I wonder again. “I’m waiting.” I hear Amber yell from down the hallway. I suddenly remember the look in Amber’s eyes as she’d walked away from me, and …

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Asmodeus – Demon of Lust: Part 8

A/N – My dear readers! Thank you to everyone who has stuck by me and this story for so long. I sincerely apologise for the wait between this chapter and the previous one; I really have been writing whenever I am able. I doubt any single chapter would be worth a whole year of waiting, but as with everything I write I have poured my soul into Part 8 and I sincerely hope you enjoy reading it. As always PLEASE rate, comment and email me! I love hearing from you guys and I will reply to every email. Happy New Year! Cheers, Steelkat Part 8 We stroll through the gardens, soaking in the light of the setting sun and holding onto each other with utter reverence. I am content beyond words, feeling adored and daydreaming …

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ANOTHER COCKTAIL PARTY

“And you watching me. I can still recall the first time you organized a young boy to tongue fuck me. You made me ask your permission just to tease me. You wanted it to happen just as much as I did. Your cock was like an iron bar as you slid it between my lips in a fucking motion while you watched the boy tongue fucking me while you ogled his erection.” We are both in our forties, bisexual and rampant exhibitionists. Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love her legs and ass and the way I trim …

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Beastly passion ch1

Ok, I have never wrote before, all constructive criticism is very welcome just don’t ass rape me with it. I chose Werewolves because of the sheer carnal passion I associate with the myth. This is just the opening and first chapter. If I get positive feed back on it I will keep writing. Thanks everyone Dallas, Texas….Date –Today (opening) Hungry, Ivory, teeth watches her with coal black eyes. Her trek from work to home always has its perils. Gang members, robbers and rapists prowl these late night streets. But tonight only he stirs. No hookers on the streets on a night like tonight. They all believe in what she is about to know first hand. Its not just an urban legend it is reality. He moves with silence and determination. He can smell her. Not …

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Amazonian Womb Worms (Womb Feeders Chapter 1-3)

Chapter 1–Slimy Invader The deep mud squelches as it sucks at my knee-high boots, making this trek through the suffocatingly humid rainforest even more grueling. In an attempt to make traversing this mud easier, I try following in the footprints of our Amazonian Jungle guide, Anton Santos, who’s ahead by a few feet, clearing the dense jungle brush with broad swings of his machete. My best friend, Derek Aider, follows close behind me, filming our journey for his travel vlog. Claire is behind him and Kody, her boyfriend, holds up the rear. Ugh, I feel so gross, I think, brushing off the blonde ponytail hairs that are clung to my neck. The five of us have been hiking since first light around 6:30 A.M., so everyone’s skin has been glistening with sweat all day just …

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The Breeder

I woke up. Unable to think straight I opened my eyes only halfway. It was foggy. I blinked slowly a few times to clear my vision staring at the white shiny floor. White! I hated white. While I stared at the floor I noticed my male form was totally naked. And tied up. My legs were spread and two leather straps encircled my ankles, fastened to some hooks in the floor. I couldn’t move an inch. Lifting my head I looked up at my wrists. The same leather straps were tightened around them and secured to a steel beam hanging from the roof. At least my arms weren’t spread out. But why was I naked? A growing panic started as I remembered movies I’d seen with guys stripped naked and tortured by the enemy. I …

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She Gave Him Power – Part 2

When Aaron arrived home from the gym he was spent, unnaturally so. He’d worked out hard and worked even harder in the changing room, but he didn’t think the sole cause could just be his level of exertion. Slightly puzzled, he dropped his bag in the hall. Either way he was exhausted, so he quickly jumped in the shower again before hauling himself up to bed. His lethargic mind still trying to sort out the extent of his power. Morning sunlight awoke him once again. “Morning again?!” Aaron groaned. His head jerked up as he realised he was late for work. “Shit!!” Aaron leapt from his bed. He managed to take three steps in the direction of his door before slamming to the ground. Letting out a weak yell as he fell down, in confusion …

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The Yoni Flower (Plants of Pleasure Chapters 1-2)

Chapter 1 — Ecosexual Saturday, May 28 There are roughly 611 miles of trail to explore in Olympic National Park, but here I am all alone and way off the official path, purposefully wandering deeper and deeper into this mossy wonderland. Not smart considering a thousand people have purportedly vanished without a trace here since 1916, but I wouldn’t be doing this if my dad hadn’t raised me from the age of seven to be an expert-level hiker and wilderness survivalist. And it’s not like this is my first time doing this. In the three years since turning 18, I’ve spent a few days per month purposefully losing myself in the wilderness. Because I love feeling like I’m discovering untouched pockets of nature where there are no other people—because I don’t particularly like most people, …

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The Yoni Flower (Plants of Pleasure Chapters 3-5)

Chapter 3 – A Flower Stuck Inside Me Saturday The vaginal tingling sort of feels like what I’d imagine it’d be like having a pussy filled with warm vinegar and baking soda–like that and sort of what it feels like when your foot falls asleep, but not as painful and uncomfortable. The sweet torture of pleasant internal fizzing makes me involuntarily Kegel around the plant’s phallus as I’m sitting up. When I see that the coating of yellowish sap between the base of the spadix and the beginning of the petals has become a crystalized glaze, I curl my pointer and thumb around the bit of phallus protruding from my cunt and try pulling it out of me once more. Even though I have a much better grip and my hand doesn’t slip off, the …

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Alucard: Angela is an Amazing Creature

Chapter Two: Angela is an Amazing Creature The next morning, I was met by bright sunlight dancing on the wall of my bedroom. It was common for me to leave my blinds open in order to wake up more naturally. I had a simple breakfast and made my way to the stock house. I needed to find another female to breed. This time, I would install an anal plug in order to mitigate the unfortunate outcome Mia suffered, even as enjoyable as it was to watch. I once again peered into the human female’s holding pens. And that is when I saw Angela. Angela had recently given birth to a young female human and was nursing her. Angela had olive skin, must have been Hispanic, at least in part, and was an exceptional breeder. She …

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Shifting Shadow’s

I awoke to the dim flickering light of my computer monitor on the other end of my room. After adjusting my eyes to the environment I can’t remember how I got to my bed, I couldn’t remember what I was doing. In my confusion I saw it, from the corner of my eye it moved. For a moment I didn’t want to believe it perhaps just my groggy mind in a dark room. I saw it again, it was the vague shape of a person. I tried to move my head towards the invader, but I couldn’t. No matter how much I tried to move nothing responded. I began to feel cold, I feared this intruder I am too helpless to stop them. The shadow shifted into view, it couldn’t be human. In the dim …

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An Accidental Woman 3

I was a woman. No doubt about it. I stepped out of the shower with one foot onto the bathmat, grabbing my towel in one movement. I dried my hair a bit at first, getting most of the water dripping, then down my chest, lifting my breasts and drying underneath, eventually leaning over and moving the towel from my crotch down my thigh and back around my calf to my foot. Shaving my legs had been a chore at first, but now it was just something that had to be done. What I had not gotten use to were the suttle movements of my body. When I leaned down to dry my leg, my breasts moved before I did, falling forward towards my face, and eventually preventing me from reaching all the way down. When …

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