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The Succubus’ Tales

I liked my house; it was old set in the middle of the countryside just outside a small village. Before I came it had been empty for years no one wanted to buy the home which had been the site of such brutality. I loved it despite its history I had been happy there for a while, until we got into debt but even then my father had refused to sell the house which had been in our family for generations. It was more than just a house to me the house was part of who I was, most of my memories were of this house and most of them were happy ones. That was until the night when my father’s debts were prayed, in blood. my father’s first as he opened the door the …

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Ruby’s New Life Part 6

Grandpa was full of questions when I went inside. I filled him in on our day and told him that I really thought I was going to love being Kyle’s wife. Grandpa snickered, “And to think you thought this entire town was insane when you arrived.” “I know.” I felt myself blush a little, “Is it the body alterations or the conditioning? What is it that’s changing in me?” “It’s just your primal instinct coming out. It’s not a change so much as a regression. You’re getting back to your biological roots, your natural savage self. The more conditioning you do, the more you’ll accept your place.” “My place?” I felt my inner feminist roar. “Yes, Ruby. Your place is beside your husband, to please him and to make him proud. In return, he will …

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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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ABBY & THE CEO 3: GETTING NOTICED

ABBY & THE CEO CHAPTER 3: GETTING NOTICED The months passed like a blur. It was a rush of learning and growing in the job, finding new connections in the business beyond the walls of the office or even the building. I continued to dedicate myself to the job performance but that really was all I knew. And, I continued to be flexible and willing to experiment when it came to sex in the office. My first and second month evaluations turned out to be breezes. Sara sat me down in a conference room on the 5th floor and we talked. The time I spent early or late to make sure my tasks and assignments were always on schedule no matter how much distraction and time was created by the sexual elements of the job …

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Morgan’s Curse, Ch. 1 of 4

Part 1a: The Sorceress and the Hound “I’m so tired of this immortal bitch schtick,” I said to the vixen in the mirror. Most women would kill to have the body I saw in the mirror. The one I was occupying at the time was around 25 years old, curvy in all the right places, and just starting to bulge a little in the midriff. Due to my curse, my body is always either pregnant or male. I can barely use magic in male bodies, so I’m just about always pregnant instead. I did get tired of not seeing the same face in the mirror for long, though. I reached down and caressed my belly, thinking for a moment of the life growing within me. I wouldn’t stay in this body long enough to reach …

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How Diana Overcame Her Shyness Ch. 03

CHAPTER THREE Diana held out for as long as she could – which turned out to be not very long. Even as she hurried back to her room that night her footsteps unconsciously slowed as her mind returned, over and over, to what had just happened. She would shake it off and pick up the pace again, only to find herself drifting like a sleepwalker once more, her hand having crept under her shirt to touch the still sticky semen James had left on her abdomen. Ohhh…his cock in her hand, in her mouth! She came to a dead halt on the sidewalk, her breath heavy in her mouth. It was late and the campus was mostly deserted. She looked around and then stepped behind a nearby hedge. Remembering, she whispered, “Take off your clothes.” …

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The Last Full Moon.

Charlotte was going hunting. She waited until an hour after sundown and then set out, taking only her heaviest cloak and her sturdiest pair of boots. The cottage door closed behind her as the wind whipped down the side of the mountain. The trunks of the trees stirred and groaned, as though their sleep had been disturbed. It was late autumn and Charlotte felt the cold down deep in her bones. She wanted to turn around and go back inside, to just sit by the fireplace and wait for the morning. But she couldn’t. There were no stars in the sky. A pale yellow moon drifted in and out of the clouds as they passed. A full moon meant danger, it meant fear and anger and horror, and more often than not it meant death. …

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THE BOSS’S SLUT 7: Anal Training

CHAPTER SEVEN: ANAL TRAINING “Mr. Woodburn, Tina is here.” I was walking toward her cubicle, which had a clear view of anyone approaching from the elevators. As I came to her desk, “You didn’t call her, Sir?” She listened and hung up the phone. “Go right in, Tina. Is anything wrong?” I was usually called up to see him. I smiled, “Just need to discuss something with him.” I pushed through the door and was shrugging my arms from my suit jacket as the door closed. “Good morning, Sir.” “Everything okay, dear?” He was standing with concern reflected in his stance and face. I assured him I was fine but thought I would get his advice on something. I was removing my blouse, laying it over the jacket, and unfastening my skirt. I let it …

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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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Quarantined with Mom and My Sisters Chapter 1: My Loving Mother’s Naughty Relief

Quarantined with my mom and sis in a three-bedroom apartment… Kill me now. When I could go out and hang with my friends, even when I had to go to college five days a week, I could get out of the estrogen zone. So could my two sisters. Mom had to work. We all could leave. Now I was stuck in the house with them twenty-four hours. The four of us stuck in this tiny space. No privacy. Nowhere to really go to escape. People were always around. It was nerve-wracking trying to rub one out with people moving about the apartments. I was nineteen. A ball of hormones. I mean, everything made me hard, and when my sisters—especially Auburn, my older sister—pranced around in shorts and a t-shirt… Fuck, I had no other girls …

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Adventures of Miracle Steve 1

How he got the nickname was actually a funny thing, no matter what the problem was, mechanical or electrical, it was almost like he could just tinker a few moments with it and its fixed. He got named The Miracle Man, his friends of course called him Miracle Steve. His real name is Steve Gordon, his mother calls him Stevie and his father left when he was three. Not any of this stopped Steve to do his best, he finished school with an A average, he went to college and finished there with his degree in Business Management, he turned his attention to computers and is currently busy studying for an IT diploma. Our story starts with Steve on vacation, sunning at the beach during his summer vacation, there is a party atmosphere in the …

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The Punching Bag

Chapter 1 Sophie has been married for a little over three years, but never has she had a fight as big as this one with her husband. It started when her mother-in-law “forgot” to invite her to the Thanksgiving dinner and did not seem to be ending any time soon. In preparation for his short trip, her husband packed his bag silently. He did not spare her a look and although she knew she did nothing wrong, Sophie was begining to have her doubts. The next two hours passed as she was trying to build up the courage to say something before he left. She didnt want him gone for days and leaving on bad terms. But she couldn’t do it. His mother has always been a menace. No matter how hard Sophie worked to …

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BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, PT.10

It was Clara that first took an envelope. With a large and audible gulp, Ashlynn picked up the other one, again repeating “I’m not into girls, “ then adding “we stop if I say stop, right?” I nodded, and smiled. “Yes, certainly. I can work with that. Now before I undress both of you, I want you to each step over to the side of the bed, and face the two large mirrors.” I had managed to discreetly flip my newly-installed switch by the door, (Need to change that though, I thought) then I enjoyed peeling each one of these lovely young ladies out of their respective clothes. “now ladies,” I said, as I stood between them and had them face the large mirror opposite side of the bed, “You are both incredibly sexy in …

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Another Date With Archie

I’m driving over to Dana’s house. Now, going to see Dana isn’t all that unusual, but the reason I’m going may well be. I’m going over to fuck her dog, Archie. I guess to be accurate; I’m going over to get fucked by Archie. I’ve said in the past, when a woman has sex with a dog, she is being fucked. As far as the dog is concerned, it’s all about him. You just hold position and take it. They’re the supreme male chauvinists, that’s the way nature set them up. Physically, it’s one of those things you either like or you don’t, there’s no in between. Mentally it’s the same. To some, it’s gross and unacceptable, to a small handful it’s exciting and sensuous, one of the ultimate acts of hedonistic self-indulgence. There’s no …

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Let’s meet at the Hotel for a fantasy

I see you from across the room. I see you watching me. I think in my mind how horny I am and how long it has been. You haven’t had a man eat you out in such a long time. You love being eaten, licked and played with. You think of a hot tongue licking your wet pussy. How good that feels on your pussy. You miss it. You wonder if this man watching you is thinking of eating your pussy. If he is a real man he should love to eat pussy. I’m in the bar at the hotel you are staying. You have a nice suite at the hotel and you’ve fantasized of meeting someone you could “use” for a toy. You fantasize of having sex and being watched. You know how sexy …

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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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For the Love of Holly

If you are looking for a porn story, you will be disappointed. If you are looking for a lot of wild sex, you will be disappointed. But if you are looking for a tale of romance and generosity, a story about growth and selflessness, I hope you will read and enjoy. I would be remiss if I did not thank my muse, the amazing woman who keeps me sane and happy. * “Mr. Summers, do you have anything to say to the court before I pronounce sentence?” “I guess not, Your Honor.” “Very well. The Court has some discretion in sentencing for cases like yours. I could remand you to the custody of the County Prison System for a period of up to twelve months. When I first saw your juvenile record, I was tempted …

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How Traditions Start – part 12

How Traditions Start – part 12 An original story by starrynight. To all my readers. I hope you enjoy the story in these difficult times. As always, comments on the story, including what you would like to see next are greatly appreciated. If you have additional ideas for stories that you think I would be interested in writing, or would just like my opinion or help with, don’t hesitate to PM me. Wishing you all brighter, happier, and sexier times. Enjoy: Zach was breathing heavily, his chest heaving as he inhaled and exhaled. Sweat covered his muscular body despite the cool surroundings, and his eyes were glued to his twin sister’s rear end. Molly slowed down to a leisurely pace, cooling down as she stared uninterested at the large TV screen in front of her. …

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It’s Always the Quiet Ones 1

Hunter Working night receptionist at the entryway of a ritzy building of apartments and penthouse suites was a dream job for a college student like me. It was stupidly unfair how easy it made my life because there were, like, two basic rules for the rich people who lived there and they all followed them to a t. After my shift started, no one got in without a key and there was no drama. Literally, whatever the laziest solution was on my part was the correct solution. For someone taking a full slate of accounting classes during the day, this was perfect. Boring was good. Boring meant getting homework done. The security doors meant I was always safe, always. There was never any danger. The worst part of the job was the crazy, old money …

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Amber’s Teachings

“Amber, wake up.” I heard my mother’s voice pulling me from my dreams. Coming round I gazed upon her sitting by my side stroking my long brown hair, she was wearing a fancy dress which reminded me that her and my father had gone out for the evening and had obviously just returned home. I smelt a distinct scent of wine on her breath which made me curious how much she had drunk. “Honey, me and daddy were talking and decided that now you have turned 18, we should start teaching some of the things you need to make you a woman. Do you think you are ready to start now?” “I guess, b…” I attempted to enquire further but was interrupted. “You can come in now dear!” she shouted. I let out a gasp …

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