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Plowing the Goth Babysitter [MF] [Oral] [Kissing] [Creampie] [Older man, younger woman]

Brady pressed his forehead against the steering wheels, eyes shut and desperately trying not to think. The rain pattering against his windows helped. It was like white noise. He was parked in his driveway, back from work. His lights and wipers were off. There was a dim glow coming from his house. Don’t think. Try not to think.

It had never been his strong suit, turning his brain off. Brady was an overthinker, had been since grade school when he would always worry about tests. Turned him into a great student, which got him into a great University, which landed him feet first in a fantastic career. Overthinking and stress was the reason he pulled six figures a year.

It also ruined relationships, overthinking. Too much of whether he was doing the right thing or the wrong thing. Flowers or no flowers? Why hadn’t she responded to his texts? Was going out with him an elaborate prank? On and on, even in University. The only time it didn’t hurt him was when he was drunk. Alcohol was the only thing that eased him. Read more »

Alli and the Supermutants [Fallout] [EU] [Sci-fi] [Peeping] [Masturbation] [Spitroasting] [Stretching] [Inflation] [Excess Cum]

***Authors note: What was supposed to be a one week break turned into three weeks, oops. Anyway, I’m back, here’s more Dan smut.***

“Shit!” Tom hissed with pain, wagging his fingers as smoke rose from his Pip-Boy. It sometimes needed to be tinkered with, and while he wasn’t an engineer, he understood enough about the device to fix most problems. The screen had been flickering and reading information wrong for the past two days. Two days too many. If it gave him wrong information about Dan, it could prove fatal.

He sucked his burnt finger until the pain subsided. Pip-Boys could be devious little tools, just like everything in the wasteland. Tom worked by lamplight, an old bulb sputtering and crackling. It was amazing it worked at all.

Tom and Alli took refuge in an abandoned asylum for the night. It seemed a bit dramatic to him, but it was the only large building for miles. Once they found the second floor to be clear of any wicked monstrosities, they had decided to stay there the night. Alli had been worried about ghosts. As a scientist, he couldn’t believe she thought suck childish things were real. An abandoned asylum in the wasteland could house many real threats. Read more »

Dan and the NCR [Fallout] [EU] [Sci-fi] [Voyeurism] [Stretching] [Inflation] [Anthro] [Mind Break]

“My boots!” Tom lamented as he stepped ankle deep in a puddle of rad water. He had been staring at his Pip-boy when he lurched forward in the hole in the road. Someone should really fix these, they were a serious hazard! His socks got wet as the water leaked through the cracks in the old leather. He hopped out, shaking his legs like a dog.

“Oh yeah, there was a puddle in your way.” Alli noted, casually stepping over the same hole. She wore her blonde hair in a messy bun today and wore some cracked sunglasses she found off a corpse a couple days ago. As her senior, Tom tried to warn her about diseases and the morality of looting the dead, but she declared ‘they’d look cool’ and took them anyway. The youth these days.

“You should have warned me!”

“You were playing with your watch.”

“It’s a *Pip-boy*, for the thousandth time, and I wasn’t playing with it, I was making sure that we were in the correct place. I apologize profusely for wanting to make sure we were in the general area that our dear Deathclaw friend happens to be roaming around!” Tom snapped, tearing a boot off and dumping out a splash of water. Read more »

Lord of Chains Chp. 7 – The Fern Leaf [Fantasy] [OC] [MF] [Creampie] [Spitroast] [Fat dom, small sub]

**Along with adding the chapter number with these posts, I’m also adding the series title now too. Other chapters are in my post history.**

The table squeaked with each thrust. Plates full of food clattered to the floor, spilling expensive meats and drinks. Servants would come in later to clean up the mess. Richter could afford to be wasteful. As the Governor of Bayreach, he had an income to rival kings, even if most of his physical authority was restricted to a guard corps where half of them were drunk half of time. A whole chicken rolled off the table and fell with a splat.

Giladi held the far end tightly, bent over and legs spread. Richter’s fat, sausage hands were wrapped around her waist, his gut on her lower back as he continued to fuck her in the ass. As far as their sexual adventures went, being bent over was as good as it got, because then she could twist her face in frustration and grit her teeth. When she was on her back, she had to smile and moan like a ditzy whore. Read more »

Dan the Deathclaw [Fallout] [EU] [Sci-fi] [Stretching] [Inflation] [Excessive cum]

“I just don’t understand why,” continued Alli as she slid down a bank. “You’re so obsessed with tracking this one Deathclaw.”

Tom did his best to ignore her. Alli was a damn good shot, and even better at scavenging since she was more willing to stick her hands in rad toxic toilet water than he was. She carried that old pistol with her all the time and never fired it. The spry brunette girl was happy to dome a dumbass from a hundred yards away with her rifle instead. Only problem were all the questions and the chit-chat. Guess that’s what he got for taking the younger girl with him.

“Shush.” Tom said, peering through cracked binoculars. The wasteland’s heat beat down on them, and he was sweating through the brim of his hat. Tom hated hats. They constricted his head. If he wasn’t bald, he would have sworn off the damn things long ago.

“Did you even give it a name?” Alli asked.

“Of course,” grumbled Tom, watching the desolate waste for any signs of movement. “D-1567-AR-826.”

“That’s just a bunch of numbers.”

“No, it’s a name.” Read more »

Variables [Alien Series] [EU] [Sci-fi] [Breeding] [Oviposition]

Haley was a scientist and believed in her trade. Theories, hypothesis, tests, trials, errors, more tests, experiments, discovery, wonder. Testing her ideas and figuring out new secrets about the universe based on skill alone was such an intoxicating idea. It was a drug. Haley wouldn’t admit it openly, but she got such a rush of energy when she finished even the most mundane of tasks. When she was younger, she used to think that there may have been something wrong with her dopamine reactors and that they fired randomly. Now, she theorized that her rampant drug use in her younger days had scrambled her sense of what was rewarding. That was something she could test.

After she finished this experiment first.

Lights flickered overhead, bulbs cracked. Somewhere in the distance, a door banged closed because of bad circuitry. Half of the room was shrouded in darkness. The computer screen in front of her blinked, random numbers appearing out of order, trailing from one side to the other like a stream. A stream of information. There was a large, glass wall in front of her meant for prisoners or traitors who were on the ship. It was a one-way window. Read more »

Chp. 6 – The Governor’s Palace [Fantasy] [MF] [Creampie]

**Pt 2 in comments**

Overseer Shire Billows spent a chunk of his paycheck on the best whore he could find. That meant the girl was young, still with a full head of hair and teeth. Her skin was a flawless, porcelain white because she wasn’t allowed to leave the brothel and was probably some reject from the northern kingdoms. He was between her legs, huffing and thrusting away, staring at her small tits jumping, her perfect, puffy pink nipples practically begging to be –

“You’re being too rough, asshole,” she snapped at him, pulling him out of the moment. “Fucking…Slow down.” And she pressed her hands against his hips as if that’d stop him.

Scowling because she’d ruined his nearing orgasm, Shire sat straight up on his knees, cock still buried in her pussy and back clicking from the exertion. He winced at the sound and the soreness.

“I paid.” Read more »