Fantasy

Horny Hermione – The Beginning

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but we’ll be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. I’ll try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you don’t like something happening in it, you can just go to the next series. I will be altering facts to suit my purpose. This is Hermione’s 7th year. Book 7 hasn’t happened. So they’re all at the school. McGonagall is headmistress, Snape teaches DADA and was never seen killing Dumbledore, etc, etc, etc. Hermione is 17 years old in this and she’ll always be with older men, Lucius, …

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Doll House – Ba

The mattress springs groaned, a rusty, rhythmic protest that matched the heavy, wet sounds of flesh cooling in the stagnant air. Baby Kay lay sprawled across the center of the bed, her chest heaving, the sheen of sweat on her skin catching the dim light like oil on water. Her body felt used, deliciously hollowed out, the lingering ache of the double penetration still pulsing deep in her pelvis. She stared up at the ceiling, her glossy lips parted, letting the thick, musky scent of the room—sex, sweat, and shame—wash over her. Honey crawled toward her, movements fluid and practiced, like a cat seeking warmth. Her blonde hair was a tangled halo, sticking to her damp cheeks. She hovered over Baby Kay, her blue eyes glassy and unfocused, pupils blown wide with a need that …

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BBC UNWANTED CREAMPIE 6

Lilly: They said I shouldn’t do it, but I’m going on vacation! I’m young and single, and maybe I’ll find a nice man, right? Or maybe I’ll just have some fun! I’m not gonna cum until I get laid! Oh my god! This place is dead! Just some old couples. No singles, hotties, or anything! Ugh! Ok, maybe they’re sleeping, getting ready for the night scene. Maybe once I dock in Africa… … Lilly: It’s been four days, we’ve finally docked! Tami nami na, eh eh, waka waka, eh ah ehe, slkdnfadfjkgbdfjkbsndfkjbgsfj alegway, cause this is Africa. Why did we have to arrive at night? There could be a lot of criminals running about. I’ll just stick to the well lit tourist areas. Somebody’s gonna wanna get their rocks off, right? Lilly puts on her …

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Becoming Charlotte: Part 14 – A wedding and an asshole

Three days after we return from Amsterdam I receive a call from a very excitable Sally. “Charley! He… he… he… I… I… I… Gaaaaaah!” She shouts down the phone making me hold it away from my ear. “Jeez, Sal!” I hiss. “Take a breath and try again.” “I’m getting married!” She squeals making me wince and my ear hurt. “What?!” I ask, gobsmacked. “Josh proposed! Just now! I said yes!” She babbles excitedly. “Oh Sally! Congratulations! Tell me all about it, was it really romantic?” I listen to her recount how Josh took her to her favourite restaurant for lunch, followed by a lovely walk along the river to a lonely but well used bandstand, where a band just happened to be playing “their” song and how he dropped to one knee, asking the question …

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New Neighbour Introduces Himself

The doorbell rang at the worst possible moment, just as I was preparing the coffee beans with my pajama bottoms tangled around one ankle. Juggling the coffee grinder in one hand while hopping awkwardly to free my trapped foot, I nearly face planted into the kitchen island when the doorbell buzzed again, longer this time, insistent. “Coming!” I lied through gritted teeth, finally kicking the pajama pants into the laundry pile by the fridge. The door’s peephole revealed a guy shifting his weight between polished boots, his knuckle raised to ring a third time. I yanked the door open mid-buzz. “Jesus, give a girl a…” My voice died when I got the full view: broad shoulders straining against a black tee, forearms corded with veins that made my bartender brain immediately calculate how many kegs …

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The Minister’s Wife (Improved and revised)

When Darrel, our Youth minister, first arrived at our he brought along his beautiful wife, Autumn, I must admit I had an instant crush on her. She’s so genuine, kind, and loving, everything a man could want in a personality. She is about 5’7” golden brown hair, hazel eyes and a gorgeous body. Since then she has had two kids but maintained a gorgeous figure, a very trim waist, and since she doesn’t believe in breast feeding she has maintained healthy 38D breasts, and a plump ass. I was in a relationship with a girl named Hailey and she was wonderful, and bore a striking resemblance to Autumn, granted smaller breasts and a tinier butt, maybe they looked so similar because Hailey was her niece. Recently Darrel went out of town with his kids to …

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Forces of Love

We meet at a motel where I have a room. You come in through a side door and make your way to my number so you are not seen by the front desk. Knocking, the door opens allowing you to quickly slip in. As I look over the beautiful girl in front of me I can only stare as I admire your sexy body. The shorts and tight shirt show off the wonderful curves you possess while you stand there with lips slightly parted breathing heavy. You look as nervous as I am and I can see you trembling. I reach out and grip you with both hands, gripping your arms that you seem unable to lift from your sides. Your breathing quickens, causing your breasts to rise and fall as I move very close …

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Lisa has a nightmare

A soft knocking at the door, ugh, not again. I tried to ignore it, maybe she will go away. Another soft knock, but this time the door opens slightly and a soft voice squeaks, “Mommy?” “She’s asleep Lisa, what’s wrong?” I replied, feigning sincerity, not because I didn’t care but because this was becoming a nightly occurrence. “I had a bad dream, I wanted to know if I could lay down with you guys?” As expected… but of course, as my wife had often pointed out, I could never say no to my princess. She had me wrapped around her little finger. “Sure, but you’ll have to lay next to me so you don’t wake up your mother.” I heard the door shut and little feet navigate across the dark floor and climb up into …

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Watch Me

WATCH ME I remember the 1st time I saw him, I was walking in the mall with my two best friends Shantell and Jamieka. I was wearing pink blouse and a pair of Capri pants; my girls were as hoochie as ever both wearing mini skirts so shorts their mother would whoop them with a switch if she saw them. Jamieka was wearing a gold halter that gave anyone a full view of her DD’s and Shantell wore a backless halter that accented her booty. I could feel his eyes watching me as I walked. I knew he was watching so I turned my walk into a stroll as I continued my conversation with glee. My friends and I sat down to get a bite to eat, that was when he approached me and introduced …

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Milk Maid Lover_(2)

Milk Maid Darla my wife and I was expecting our first child at any moment. The nervous energy between the two of us was almost palpable. I loaded her packed bags into the car and pulled around to the front of the house to shorten her walking distance. Throwing one bag in the back with a change of clothes for me, although I didn’t think it would be necessary, but Darla had insisted. I heard her scream and I almost drove straight through our prized winning rose garden to get back to her. She stood propped against the doorway as I hurried to her side, just as her water broke spilling onto the front steps. I was in full panic mode at this point and I picked her up and carried her to the silver …

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The Irish Nanny

Colin and Tara were a 2nd generation Irish American couple living in the suburbs of New York City. They were both 27 years old and had a daughter named Claire. Tara’s pregnancy and delivery of Claire was very difficult and their obstetrician recommended they should not have another child, as it would be very medically risky to Tara. While they were heart broken, they felt very blessed for the healthy baby they had. They both had good jobs, but Tara had decided to take off enough maternity time to rest up and take care of the baby. They did not have any family living locally, so most of the responsibility to care for the baby was on Tara. But she wanted to go back to work and they both knew that that they would need …

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Futanari Pokemorhp Adventure Part 2

The characters in this story are all fictional and are not based on real persons living or dead. Thank you. Here is part two of my fun futanari adventure with monster girls. I hope you will enjoy. This chapter was a bit harder then I thought it would be. One reason that Pokemon battles are really violent when you stop to write them out. They seem so easy and clean when a battle is just text and effects going across sprites like in the games. So I’m going to add the tag for violence just for some of those battle scenes. Later in the story when we meet our villains there could also be scenes with sexual violence and forced sex. Just so your all aware I’m also more or less making this up as …

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Becoming Charlotte – Part 11: Pleasure is always followed

From the backhand to my face, the impact with the wall, hair twists, his dirty cock shoved down my throat and suffocation to the forceful taking of my virginity, the punches, bites, crushed wrist, choking, slamming my cervix with his cockhead and eventual forced creampie, my subconscious puts me back through everything that happened that night, including all the pain, trauma and nausea that goes with it. I re-live every tiny thing Jack Thompson did to me as though it happened only yesterday. I sit bolt upright, my scream drowned out by a loud clap of thunder from the storm raging outside (cliché I know but that’s life). The trauma of the nightmare, still fresh in my mind, combining with the sudden flashes of lightning that turns night into day and the unfamiliar surroundings of …

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Megan’s Story

It’s late evening, around eight pm, with a few seconds ticking away on that annoying clock over the kitchen door. You’re sitting there in your living room, reading a book, your eyes stuck on the pages, your mind totally engrossed in it. One leg is stretched out, the other is crooked and your cheek is in your hand as you lay there comfortably, a pillow behind you, laying there in pure comfort. Black yoga pants caress along your legs and a purple sweatshirt lies tight on your body, a black t-shirt peeking out slightly below it. In the background plays a radio station which you hardly pay attention to, it’s there mainly for ambience, so you don’t feel like your home alone and lonely. So engrossed are you with the book that you don’t notice …

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Cardogan Street Car Park

Cadogan Street Carpark My name is Peter and I am 49 and married but a secret sissy cocksucker. I have a very dirty secret. The feel of women’s lingerie against my skin makes my 6 cut cock harder than steel. And it’s more than just the cross-dressing. I am bi sexual and I would love to submit to dominant older or younger men.   I remember as a child my older sister Janette had the best and softest bras and panties I had ever worn. The first time had been out of sheer curiosity, I wanted to know what girl’s underwear felt like compared to my plain white Y fronts. So when everyone left the house when I was 15 and a horny teen anyway I made my way to the clothes hamper and grabbed …

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Maybe The Dog’s Not So Bad After All!

“Damn dog” I thought to myself as I hunted around the bedroom floor trying to find my wonderfully warm toweling robe. I cursed again as I remembered I didn’t have it with me. I was staying with my Mother-in-law, and her stupid German Shepard had woken me up at the crack of dawn barking at something or other he’d taken offense to. I crawled out of bed and quietly opened the door, careful not to wake my still sleeping partner. The light had begun to seep into the hall, gently illuminating my way. I stepped slowly, careful to mind any creaking boards so as not to wake anyone else. On my way to the bathroom I had to walk past my sister-in-law’s bedroom, I noticed that the door was slightly ajar, the murky morning light …

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The Best Plan in My Life part 2

I placed the tie back over her mouth. Then I took the phone away from her pussy and replaced it with my mom’s vibrator. Instantly I could hear her moan and groan into the gag. Fuck! I was so Hard! I wanted to fuck her so bad. I could hear her start to get louder and louder while the vibrator rapidly buzzed up against her now swelled up clit and pussy lips. She was getting louder and even louder and right when she was about to climax I pulled the vibrator away. She was shaking with anticipation and her body was heaving back and forth. It soon subsided but I could still hear her deep breathing into the gag. She wanted to Fucked so bad. I then stood in front of the chair she was …

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Raunchy Room service

You would make the reservation and get there before me, late in the evening. Set the room up with a bottle of wine and something for me to wear, then leave a package with the front desk and spend the next half-hour at the bar. I would arrive alone, accept the package, and go up to the room. I would take a shower and change into the clothes you left, then drink a little wine and prepare the room. Put the toys you’ve left in the bedside table, as though they’d been there naturally, then pull the blindfold over my eyes and settle in to bed. You would open the door with your key and slip inside, pulling it closed behind you. I’m panting on the bed, terrified but oddly aroused. I pretend I’m asleep, …

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Marrok Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2 ‘Rain is always relaxing’ thought the boy as he huddled under the sail hung up between the ground and a big tree like a lean-to. He always came here when it was supposed to rain. When he was younger he would play in the rain just like all the other children. But after his father was killed by Imperial troops he had stopped playing. To feed his mother and younger brother he had quit school, and even quit playing like the child he really was, to work in the rice fields. But on rainy days like this, when he couldn’t work in the field he would relax and watch Mother Nature as she brought clean water and clean fresh air into the region. Even the lightning was beautiful in its own dangerous way. …

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The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 15-19

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 15 Making plans. “W-waahhh!!!” Okay, so that might not be the most dignified noise to make when waking up, but when you open your eyes and find five women staring intently at you, it can be a bit unnerving. “You snore,” Areth comments offhandedly, as she flutters around Ondine’s head. “You’re short,” I grouse back at her. Yeah, I know. I lost that exchange, but my mind is still a bit fuzzy from the rude wakeup. Then I remember why I’d been asleep, and sit up to look at Brooke. She’s still sleeping under the covers, and it looks like it’s a peaceful sleep. I’m glad my original outburst when waking up didn’t …

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