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Beauty and The Beast: Chapter 8

The next morning The Beast left Rose’s breakfast by her bedroom door, waking her with a gentle knock and leaving before she could come out to speak to him. Half amused and half frustrated, she ate her egg, dressed in her prettiest gown, and went to find him in the garden. She found The Beast feeding chickens at the back of the house, where there was a modest coop surrounded by a low fence. Standing across the small enclosure from him, she scraped one foot in the dirt nervously and cleared her throat. The Beast looked round and saw her. His posture immediately became stiffer. “Rose. Can I help you?” “I’ve had my time to think and I’d like to talk to you.” “I see. Well I could join you for dinner if that is …

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Seek The Wolf in Thyself

This is a part of a story I was writing, changed it a bit from the original story…tell me what yall think Wolferick felt the change begin. As before, it started with a pulling sensation in his mind as it grew to the predatory mind of the beast. Then came the pressure in his bone, much like when pulling out a tooth, as they warped and contorted into the time perfected frame of the wolf. His mouth itched, his ears itched, and his skin crawled as vicious teeth grew and fine tuned ears morphed and ultra sensitive fur sprouted all over his changing body.The change was over in minutes, and with it came the flooding of senses and the true mean of feeling good. He looked at himself in the calm creek, and icy blue …

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Goblins’ Rise Ch4

****** The beautiful apprentice unhooked her skirt and let it drop to the stone floor of the wizard’s lab. Her silk panties soon followed, leaving her slim pale legs bare. Her young pussy exposed. She was human, young and ripe. With long black hair, straight and shiny. Just barely eighteen and a virgin when she had been kidnapped by the old wizard. A prize he took after a band of adventurers had tried to slay him. The old man knew she hated him. That was part of her appeal. Made all too clear in the way she shuddered and looked away as his hand reached down to grasp her bare pussy. Her soft cunny plucked bare for his pleasure. She couldn’t stop her little whimper of revulsion. The shiver that coursed through her body at …

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The Frontier

Foreword: This story is the adventure of Carl, a 17 year old Alaskan, who has a run in with an ancient spirit. This spirit had been roaming the earth since its conception and had since gotten. She had decided to start entertaining herself by playing with mortals. And in doing so, over the eons, she had created several myths all around the world. But in the time of this story she was working on a new project… that lead into a whole new one. She ends up bestowing powers onto Carl; these powers will be the drive of the story in later chapters. Chapter One – A Not So Lonely Night It was a cold winter night; the Alaskan sky was lit up with stars from horizon to horizon. A small cottage standing alone amongst …

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The Egg Ch. 6

Egg Chapter 6 Jacob cringed while he walked a bit. Sore or not, he walked normally despite the pain. A requirement he put on himself because of Aurora. Fear about what she would say kept him putting up with the pain. The thought of her made him smile. She had been at him every chance she got. Providing more sex than probably most at any given time, but he was happy to get away for some respite. Problems would arise if he spent every moment he could fucking. His social life would suffer. Not that there was a social life to begin with. With no friends and little activity outside the home besides school, home was all there was. No one called to check on him. Except for last night. His dad called. That conversation …

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A Girl and Her Unicorn Chapter 1: Virgin Connection

A Girl and Her Unicorn Chapter One: Virgin Connection By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Cherise – Tol Via Village, The Kingdom of Athlos I hurried with my chores. My eyes were drawn to the dark edge of the Rothin forest. My family’s farm lay right on the edge of the dark woods. Silver flashed between the trees. A unicorn had neared the edge. Everyone in the village whispered about the dreadful, horned unicorns that roamed the large woods. Everyone who risked the forest always spoke of catching glimpses of the creatures and were thankful to make it out alive. Everyone believed the unicorns killed those that trespassed. But I knew the truth. Unicorns were majestic creatures. They were just shy. They would only approach a virgin girl. They feared men and their dangerous appetites. When a …

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Interview With The Tentacle Demon Chapter 2: Feeding

CHAPTER 2: FEEDING The next day, Claire walked into the containment room pushing a cart full of some sort of equipment. “Good morning to you,” she said cheerfully. “You’ll pardon me if I don’t get up,” Gruthsorik grumbled from the bunk. “No, that’s fine, in fact it would be helpful if you laid still for this,” Claire said. She pushed the cart up to the cell wall opposite the bunk, unfolded some of the devices, and aimed them at him. Gruthsorik turned his head to the side to watch. “Dare I ask what all of that is?” he asked. “It’s a medical scanner. It was developed by the group that reverse engineers salvaged extraterrestrial technology. Those guys love us here in the Institute because we’re among the few that has enough security clearance to even …

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The Slime Who Loved Me

The Slime Who Loved Me My name is Mark. I’m a high school senior, just under six feet tall, with dark blonde hair that develops light blonde highlights in the summer. I have an athletic build, and dark blue eyes. I’ve always been a little underwhelming, second string on the football team and basketball team, always come in second in track, and second trumpet in the school band. I maintain average grades in all my classes, putting me somewhere in the middle of my class in overall all scholarship. It’s frustrating, I work hard, try hard, play hard, and never quite come out on top. My folks are average people, in their forties, drive eleven-year-old vehicles, live in a thirty-year-old house with fourteen years left on the mortgage. My sister, Candice, Candy to her friends, …

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A new drug part 2

Work went better than it ever had, not one mistake at the register. I was like a ballerina on the floor not once did I stumble or trip. I was even nice to customers coworkers for a change. Ebony pulled me aside and said in a whisper. “White girl are you high? I never seen you in this good a mood, she looked in my eyes no you got yourself good and laid didn’t you?” “ Oh yeah by several…ah people.” I gave her a sappy grin. “Good keep it up then it is doing you some good.” At 9 I was punching out the manager asked if I could come in Friday. “Sorry Jane, no can do I got 40 hours in you know we can’t have overtime.” She looked defeated “Yeah, alright see …

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Summoning a Demon

“Nomi is that you?” Naomi’s boyfriend shouted, from his garage, as she knocked on the front door. He used her families pronunciation of her name, rather than the normal one. Naomi had spent her whole live correcting people when they said her name the usual way, rather than the ‘Nomi’ of her family. Ian had picked up on the proper way to say it very quickly after they had first met at the school disco. That had been nearly a year and a half and they were still together. Of course they were both looking towards college, then university after. Or at least that was where Naomi was heading. Ian was not so sure he wanted university. His aim was college then heading out into the world to earn his living. Naomi was not certain …

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Being owned – Part 3

I awoke early in the morning. Birdsong drifted in through the open window. Yawning I got up, stretched myself and made my way to the small kitchen. Coffee before shower, before getting fucked. I had adapted to his schedule, developed a routine. In the mornings about nine he would come and get me. One of his dogs would fuck me and after a quick clean up I was free to do as I pleased. Around dawn he would get me for the second time. Sometimes a dog would be first, other times it was just him fucking me. I still did not enjoy it. I could bear it. A deal was a deal after all. Taking my coffee outside I sat down on the lawn in front of the bungalow. The grass was cool and …

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Monster U.

Before you all ask I am still writing the other ones and will post when they are ready! Author’s Note: This story is, for the most part, written in the first person from the perspective of the main character, Jeff. However when the need arises to tell a part of the story, in which Jeff isn’t present, I will switch to third person, the narrator’s view. The narrator is still Jeff relating a part of the story that was relayed to him at a later time. Also there is no sex in this one but will be in following chapters. Words between ‘ ‘ are thoughts. Ex.= ‘I want pizza!’ Monster U. Hi people my name is Jeff, well actually it is Jeffrey Blackwell but we’ll just go with Jeff, and I am here to …

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Vampires and Werewolves Don’t Mix

“Vampires and Werewolves Don’t Mix” By: DinoMagick ([email protected]) Introduction: This story is not filled with erotic happenings. It’s my first real story that my wife and I came up with one night after drinking wine. I wanted to try my hand at writing something different. Werewolves have always been my favorite meta-human/paranormal race, so I started writing it the way my mind worked. It is one of my first attempts at writing something like this and I am still learning. Hope you like it. Part One Vampires hate werewolves, werewolves hate vampires. That seems to be the only constant between the two groups. For as long as either side can remember, that is the way it has been. Depending on if you talk to a vampire, and survive, or a werewolf, you’ll get a different …

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A Coven of Witches

Theresa Maxon’s lips trembled with anger as she looked at the man tied before her. Her slightly greying hair barely moved in the wind. Drawing herself up to her full five foot eight inches she nodded to the rest of the coven. Pointing to another female she motioned to start.   Bowing the younger woman, Shandra Belle, began to read. “Merry Meet. Sisters of the coven, we are here to decide what is to be done with…” Here Shandra wrinkled her nose brushing her red hair from her face. “This interloper into our communion with Gaia. The list of atrocities follow: attempting to draw all the power of the coven members; attempting to take sacred personal items from coven members. Lastly trying to mislead several young members to break their oath with the coven and …

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Botany_(0)

Ava stared at her dimly lit ceiling, bored. The TV in the corner droned on, some kind of late night infomercial begging her to call in right now and buy a new charcoal grill, and the sound of the filter in her fishtank burbling just loud enough to be annoying. The teenager sighed and rolled onto her side to stare at the wall, glancing at her cell phone screen to check the time. Nearly two in the morning. She already knew the next day at school was going to suck, even if she went to sleep now. An idea struck her, though. If she was going to be tired anyway, why not go out for a bit and find something worth being tired about? Ava wondered if her boyfriend, Ben, would be at home. Without …

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Witch Tales

“Horror stories show that the control we believe we have is merely an illusion.” -Clive Barker *** Herb looked at the house and whistled as he got out of the car. “Are you sure this woman’s not a real witch?” he said. “Who else would live here?” Herb’s wife shushed him. The old iron gate around the property’s dying lawn creaked when he pushed on it, and a winding path of broken stones led up to the tall, dark house with Gothic turrets and staring windows. You’d basically have to be a witch to move into a place like this like this, he thought. The realtor was probably even running some kind of witch special: “Extra large broom closets, new cauldron included with down payment.” Herb’s wife tsked as they approached the front door. “This …

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Sexcraft Chronicles: Book 1: Caroline’s Quest – Chapter 1 – Rescue

Caroline was an odd name for a witch. But then again, Caroline wasn’t just any witch. She was an extremely rare kind of magic wielder, one who could use an ancient craft that was believed to be lost for hundreds upon thousands of years: Sexcraft. Sexcraft, Caroline’s unique magical ability, was an ancient form of magic used in a time when the realm was still young, wild, and untamed. It was wildly practiced when such things like prejudice and bigotry did not exist. Things like rape and abuse were foreign, alien concepts back in those days. Caroline knew this first hand, for she was an Immortal. Because of her Sexcraft, her continual use of it kept her body alive. Her Sexcraft was a very unique ability in that when she had sex with someone, she …

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Planet Earth Revisited, chapter 3

Ari walked followed the river and after a few kilometers she saw a building. Getting closer she saw it had a huge garden at the back with trees and plants all over and in the back of the garden she could see a big glass house. She entered the house. It must have been home to a highly educated person because she saw books all over the place. Taking a look she saw they were about the Amazonian rainforest. Interested, she searched the house and found a diary. It became clear that the former owner of the house was a professor who had worked as a biologist in Brazil. He saw what humans had done to nature and had built the glass house because he wasn’t sure if all of the many species that inhabited …

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Human

Human Cassandra was running down the hall looking for a way out. She had lost her gun and she barely escaped from the grip of a huge, ugly monster. The rest of the team was not responding through the intercom. I need to find a way back to the ship. This mission is a total failure. There was a lot of activity in the complex but not the way it was supposed to be. Cassandra could hear growls, screams and moans in the distance. She turned a corner to find Zindra, one of her teammates, being subdued by a strange creature. The organism was little more than a large ball of meat with insect-like legs and four long, thick tentacles protruding from one end, which Cassandra assumed was the head. She recognized the species from …

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For the Love of Lana 2

I went all over town looking for him, damn! Figures he wasn’t anywhere in town, actually that was pretty smart considering I was there most of the time. Finally in a cave a few miles from town I felt him, I appeared at the mouth of the cave, calling out to him as I felt my powers fade. “You know, after 5 or 6 hundred years of sleeping at night I’ve kind of gotten used to it my friend.” Gregor came out of the cave had almost reached me when he stopped short, “Shit John what has happened now?” He asked, “You need someone killed?” He started to laugh when I smirked at him. “Oh I see, it’s Lana um hm, sit my friend and tell Gregor.” So I sat, I hadn’t really had a …

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