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Demonic 5

Just like last time Ou – Chan Brutally rapes Ayames mouth, pussy and ass again and again and again, he cums massive amounts of sperm in all three of her holes and just like last time there’s a pool of sperm on the ground. Ayame has lost count how many times Ou – Chan has raped her mouth, pussy and ass with his giant monster cock but like Merik told her Ou – Chan has infinte stamina and will never stop unless he’s ordered to by a higher level demon. He’s so big and strong and he easily lifts her off the ground every time he rapes and creampies her pussy and ass, her arms and legs dangling off the ground and just like last time Ou – Chans sperm keeps Ayame fully hydrated and …

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Awakenings 10

Awakenings 10 ——————————————————————————————————- Romotine paced the room his anger apparent from the many destroyed things around him. He had tried the doctor for over an hour then had gone to his place. They hadn’t found anything to suggest a struggle, robbery nothing. Damnit! Without the doctor, there was no way he could recruit those they had captured. Sitting with a thud he stared at the wall trying to think of something. He had been there an hour when he remembered that Natasha was also a doctor, why the hell hadn’t he thought of this before! Grabbing his cell phone, he dialed Natasha’s number. After a minute she answered sleepily, Romotine explained that he needed her as a doctor. It seemed that the doctor had disappeared, lying he also told her that the doctor had taken …

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Awakenings 8

Awakenings 8 —————————————————————————————- Natasha was bored, the doctor had totted on for the last 4 days, how great he was and that this plan would finally pay that traitor Tahir, back for all the pain he had put the doctor through. Natasha didn’t really care all she wanted was to get Tahir in bed, if his ability sex was that good, Natasha trembled, thinking about how it would be with the real thing. Still not feeling that strong yet, Natasha just hoped that she had given herself enough of the rads coats, shit she hadn’t used it in over twenty years. With still 3 days to go the doctor had already reassembled the machine, although his first two tests had been complete failures, he had hope. “Natasha,” he started, “What was the reading on the …

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A Good Man 9

A Good Man 9 —————————————————————————————————————————- Tom had waited a whole day not talking or saying anything, he didn’t have much faith in the fact that hardly any of the Centaurs could stand to be near him, let alone like him. Sighing, Tom was making ready to get started, when he heard the familiar sounds of hooves in his living room. Stepping out he saw the king Tonk and about 30 warriors waiting for him, the king nodded to him and in turn each warrior pledged their skills to Tom, a little confused Tonk took him aside after and explained. Many had heard that Tom had gone with the Queen to rescue the king. They, though not impressed had wished to go the next time to battle with Tom and the king. Tom layed out his …

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mafia godfather (note: there will be action) in beta_(2)

“hello I said to the man might I introduce myself my name is Austin Crase”. while you do or do not know me is not of concern but what we both know is how you stole some of my black market weapons and ”entertainment shall we say” as I swung the lead pipe across his face breaking teeth blood hit the floor. he blubbered some words to me in Spanish. then, he said in English ”go back to your country pig”. where do you thing we are I ,chuckled? I had brought thiss man over the border because when we were illegally trafficking some things his cartel hit us and stole our stuff I being the godfather had to find out where he hid it. realization hit him and terror crossed his face before he …

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Vocation

Author’s Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short “flash” story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don’t have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic — or graphically extreme — story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was inspired to try my hand after reading some erotic horror anthologies, and the genre is not the one I usually practice. I’ve tried to attach appropriate story codes to warn off those who might be squicked, but proceed at your own risk. I sincerely hope that nobody still reading is clueless enough to think these activities are in any way condoned or legal in real life; this is fiction. The …

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The Chair_(1)

“NO! STOP! I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! THIS IS CRAZY!” Amanda wailed as she struggled in the electric chair. “Even if you did know anything it doesnt really matter at this point. We already have the information we needed, it turns out it was your sister Lacy who we needed this entire time!” Doll exclaimed as she tightened Amanda’s arm restraints. Amanda was confused and in a quiet voice she asked “then why are you putting me in this chair?” Doll stopped to look at the Amanda. She was a normal 18 yearold girl from the suburbs. Well tanned and in perfect shape. She had light green eyes and brown hair that Doll had fixed into long pigtails and threw them over Amanda’s shoulders. It was Amanda’s 34dd’s that astounded Doll, since Doll was barely a …

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My New Body, Ch. 1: Emilia

Prologue Day 0, Friday I shivered. Since yesterday the air hadn’t gained any new warmth again. Before I opened the red door, I took a last look at the evening sky. It was dark-blue, streaked by cotton-like strings, clouds reflecting the city lights, which were all that hindered the city from sinking in absolute darkness. Sludge filled the alleyway, a remnant of the storm flooding the streets of downtown yesterday, my pants already were all muddy from working all day in it. The hallway of the former hotel smelled musty when entering, the walls had ugly spots of chipped grout in them, making me wonder how they got there. I faintly greeted Katy, the receptionist, before heading to my object of interest. On my way to the second floor some of the girls tried to …

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The Champion’s Companion 17

Mara walked into the Palace grounds confident the guards wouldn’t see through her disguise. Clean up of the massacre inside the Palace was taking a while, and continued into the night. Lights turned night to day and bustling servants in bloody livery rushed in and out cleaning and searching through her handiwork in the mess of the devastated Palace. The bodies under the sheets of the men who passed Mara’s blade lined across the ground to the right with small tents of other recovered items from the thrashed interior. For her, the smell of their blood and fear around her lit nose and fired her loins. To the left, the Queen sat in metal plated hardened leather cavalry armor at a desk with her back to a huge white carriage that seemed ready to move …

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Weird Tales, Succubus. Part 4

It had been a couple of hour after I had touched the book. The books crackling had stopped. Did I want to look in it I feared what was going to be in it. I opened it with some trepidation and the first page was a family tree was not very big listing my farther as Azrael and my mother as Janet. I was the result of their meeting. The next link was Lilith to me. Lilith “See my prince we were ment to be the book knows!” she said. The next page read like a diary it had Lilith’s and mine first meeting right to us parting and my life after that and me meeting of Lily and all that came after. With every thing that had gone on I was numb to any …

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Alien Symbiote: Part 4, Killing Lena

Monday It was Monday, a week after I had infested myself with the alien symbiote. I was sitting in my usual chair when I felt a sudden urge that I needed to destroy someone. I was feeling a growing warmth in my body, a growing compulsive need to do something. The two women were home, Robin and Lena. Robin was off in a bedroom so I felt my attention shift to Lena, my eyes seeming to zoom in on her. It had been a week since my cock had pushed something into her womb and my flush of need to act reminded me of that moment. I shifted forward on the chair spreading my legs and ordered Lena to come kneel between my knees. She looked around for a moment, a small glance of fear …

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Private Dick

A phone was ringing; he couldn’t hear it, he only felt the vibrations through the desk; all he could hear was his blood in his ears and the faint moaning of the dame who’s luscious thighs were currently clamped to his head as his tongue massaged her clit. She relaxed a little, releasing his head, her climax subsiding, the phone now audible but he didn’t care about that now; his tongue re-entered her glistening pussy and he went back to work on her. Normally, he didn’t take payment-in-kind, but this girl was special. She’d come to him three weeks ago for help; her husband was cheating on her and she wanted to know why, and who with. She’d fluttered her eyelashes at him, tears brimming in her beautiful puppy dog eyes and his heart melted. …

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Undulating Waves

Undulating Waves By rutger5 An Original Story Copyright 2017 [Dedicated to and inspired by the shades of those that have gone before. Small, petty minds can’t appreciate greatness but can only attempt to tear it down.] Of course I’ll tell you my story if you’re willing to listen, though I doubt it will do much good. Still, if there’s even the slightest chance of the truth getting out then it’s worth it. Besides, one gets tired of talking to the same few people all the time. The orderlies aren’t here for their conversational skills, I assure you, and Dr. Phillips spends a lot of time listening to me but never says what he thinks about what I’ve told him. You say you’re a reporter from a New York newspaper. That’s good, I guess. Perhaps with …

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Wagon Train Massacre (Part of the Stuffed and Snuffed series)

~Wagon Train Massacre!~ ~I~ At first, she thought it was a bad dream. Filtering through the gray shadows of her awakening consciousness, she felt the wagon trembling and creaking under her, and in the distance, worried shouts and a scream. Laying there for a moment, her thoughts solidified and her dream became the reality of her family’s rattling wagon being pulled at a gallop. In the six weeks of traveling across country with the other settlers, this had never happened before. Sitting up, she called past the hanging clutter of their belongings to her mother, “Mom, what’s happening? Are we in a race?” “Ssshhh… hon!” her mom hissed. “Get down and cover up. Try to hide yourself as best you can!” Confused, Liz started to get up when she heard a gunshot close by, and …

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Vampire Omicron: Chapter 1 – Home Invasion (Updated)

Just reposting my old stories since the site seems to hide them. —————————- See the Iink in my profiIe to find all my stories and more chapters to this story. DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR. This is more PORN than PLOT. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISHES / WARNINGS -Death / Blood / Murder (I mean it’s …

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David’s House

DISCLAIMER: This story was inspired by a story I read called “Burning Sage” from CreepyPasta. It, however, in NO way reflects my own personal preferences, views, or fantasies. Take note that the actions depicted in this story are extremely violent and cruel and could be considered sickening. I would never personally condone such actions in real life, and I would never allow myself to disrespect women, let alone to the following degree. You have been warned. Do not vote this story down because something here sickens you. If you don’t like it, for the grotesque nature, then stop reading it. Otherwise, I’d love feedback on if it’s a good story or not. If it is a bad story, I’ll accept criticism and low ratings, but not for the shock factor that I am warning you …

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Till Death

“All extremes of feeling are allied with madness.” -Virginia Woolf, “Orlando” *** It was sundown. The carriage reached the cottage on the cliffs. Porphyria followed the path to the door, but hesitated before knocking. Maybe I should go back, she thought. Maybe I should just throw myself off the cliffs instead. That would be better. But she knocked, and when the door opened she went in without waiting to be invited or greeted. She had to duck a bit to fit through the doorframe. She was a great, tall woman, with strong arms and broad shoulders and a hard face, but she was often called beautiful. (A duke wrote a sonnet about her hair two seasons ago. She called the verses “quaint.”) Hester was wiping flour—covered fingers on her apron. She was small and fine, …

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Reverse Number Look-up

This story has been mostly finished for a while. I thought of entering it in CAW #17, since the theme is “you gotta love a man in uniform”. There is love of a sort, and there are lots of uniforms, but this is too scary a tale for a non-Halloween-themed Challenge. There’s no sex in this story, and it’s more than a bit dark, but it’s here anyway. I hope you enjoy. * * * * * The number on my caller ID wasn’t in my contacts. I didn’t owe anyone money, so I answered. “Hello?” “Is Jenny there? I have to talk to her,” a woman whispered. “There’s no one here but me. I can barely hear you. Who is this?” “Oh my God, he’s coming!” she hissed. “Please, I don’t know what to …

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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 20

CHAPTER TWENTY 6TH SATURDAY Mike gets up early before anyone is out of bed and throws his briefcase into the car. He drives towards Chilliwack and calls Trudy as he’s driving down Young Road. “Good morning, beautiful. It’s Mike.” Carol says, “Good morning, Mike. I’ll get Trudy.” She giggles as she leaves the phone. “Mike, are you hitting on Cookie so early in the morning?” “Sorry honey, I thought it was you. Your up, are you?” “I am now. What you looking for?” “You, of course. Come on back to bed.” Mike walks around the house and opens the sliding glass doors to the bedroom. “Mike, where are you? Are you here?” “Come and see.” She pushes open the bedroom door and rushes into his arms. Later Cookie gives her the devil for not hanging …

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Galactic Vendetta chapter 06

Warning to readers this story features dark themes including rape, slavery, and murder. If you don’t like stories with these leave now. All sexually active characters are over 18. Galactic Vendetta part 06 Hunting the viper’s den and finding Jade. Anderson had just, got back from a meeting with the admiral. It was mostly, to go over the next mission into Confederation space. They wanted, them to be on the lookout the secret shipyard they believed the Confederation was constructing new warships at. The admiral told him, that they had no intelligence as to it’s location or even of it’s existence save for the freighter they had captured. He couldn’t even, tell him how they were supposed to find the thing. As he got out of the flyer, he thought Ericson isn’t going to like …

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