My Wife Doesn’t Just Let Me Eat And Run [Breast Feeding] [M/F]

They had grown at least few sizes and left her skin taught and riddled with large veins. She produced, apparently, an abnormal amount and the build up would leave her groaning in the morning as she tossed in her sleep.

That’s how I woke most days, to the sweetly pained mutterings of a swollen-chested woman. I had her wear tight t-shirts with small cut-outs for her nipples. Of course this meant she leaked onto the bed but the easy access to her large oozing nubs more than made up for that. Now I could relive her as she slept so she could get rest I knew she so desperately needed. With some research we discovered that my feeding on her would drain nearly 700 calories due to just how much she would produce, and I always finished her to the last drop.

Rats Like Brie [FMonster] [Erotic Horror]

There is a town with far more homes than people. It stands vacant save for the few unfortunate fools with no other recourse than to imprison themselves there. Few wished to purchase a home that came with native residential rodents, but if the homes where infested then the public living spaces where overrun. People like Brie had learned to ignore the sound of skittering feet, the gnawing in their pantries and even the missing jewelry. They told themselves it’s just rats, no matter how heavy the steps in the dark.

The sun hung heavy with weariness in the west, exhausted after offering it’s luminous sanctuary for the day. Few things besides the light kept the incessant skittering relegated to the basement and Brie savored every second she wasn’t trapped behind the safety of her locked bedroom door. Precious few rooms in her new home where uninhabited after dark. If she was forced to return home after sun set she simply slept in the nearby hotel who received priority pest control service. However, after a year on the waiting list, Brie’s own appointment had finally arrived with a slothful knock.

Don’t Move [M/Monster] [Erotic Horror] [Handjob]

Bide had lain in bed so long he was afraid to look at the clock. He didn’t want to know just how little sleep he would gain tonight. So if he must suffer, he would rather do it in ignorance.

His hands knew their duty at this time of night, especially when sleep evaded him. They made their slow familiar journey beneath the covers and then under the waistband of his underwear. There might not be enough time for decent sleep, but there was always time for this. They set to their slow pleasurable task and for the first time tonight he closed his eyes.

“Do not move.”

And he froze, but only because his heart had momentarily failed to supply his body with blood from sheer terror. Wild-eyed he searched the inky blackness of his bedroom. With what little green light the digital display of his alarm clock provided he saw nothing, but his ears had not made a mistake. Someone had spoken, and they where close. He tilted his head up ever so slightly. His closet door had been opened, but there was nobody inside. As he peered into to dark walk-in, the sound of a plug being pulled out of the wall extinguished what little light the room had, as well as his hope.

Fiord Takes His Weekly Payment [CNC] [Spanking] [Humiliation] [Cheating]

“Take it easy on her alright? She can’t help it if her man’s a deadbeat” Herbert asked

The car slowed to a stop outside a modest home and Fiord smiled at his partner.

“Remind me to thank her husband.”

“Well I’m not allowed to go with you on this one. I’ll make the usual runs, back in an hour?”

Fiord thought about what he was about to do to the woman inside.

“Make it three, grab me something to eat on your way back. I’ll probably have an appetite.”

Herbert nodded and Fiord stepped outside with a quick look around. Fiord spotted a elderly man who’s account was definitely adding up, they made eye contact and the man began patting his pockets as if he forgot something and went back inside his house. Fiord wasn’t here for the old man, just his neighbor for today.

The walkway to the house was neatly decorated with plants that definitely weren’t here last week. The blinds in the window peaked open as he approached and the door swung open. A woman named Emily in a formal skirt and blouse opened the door. Her bright eyes blinked in confusion.

Dirk Fucks His Roommate’s Girlfriend Because It Was Saturday [Cuckqueen] [Degradation] [CNC] [Jack In The Ass]

It was supposed to be Dirk’s Saturday. Apparently, asking for a day alone was too much. Dirk’s brow lowered as he heard Celsi have another orgasm in her girlfriend’s mouth.

“Shut the fuck up!”

There was no response. He knew shouting was useless, it made him feel better though. He gave them two days a week to fuck alone in the apartment. All he wanted was one day alone so he could wank on the couch.

Then when they finished they would just walk around naked, stinking of sex. His dick started to hurt from being horny all the time. He gave them their space anyway. What did being considerate get him, a hard on and no privacy to stroke it. Fuck that.

Without thinking he stormed down the hall and stood at the door. More guttural moaning came from the inside. Whatever they where doing it sounded like it involved a lot of tongue. It was like he could see through the door, their sweaty feminine bodies slithering over each other.

I’m Just Not Cut Out For A Harem [MFFF] [TPE] [CNC] [Pregnancy] [Long AF] [BDSM] [Chastity] [Edging]

“It’s just for a quick feel before bed I’m not going to be down here long,” I lied to myself as I made my way downstairs.

I’m an open relationship. A relationship with three wonderful ladies and myself. None of us where looking for that, it’s just how it happened to be, like a lot of stuff. We where all friends. The kind of friends with more benefits than most, just, a lot more. I had spent most of the day enjoying those benefits but the current plan was to only say goodnight to the ladies and then I was going to bed on time like a responsible adult but things don’t always work out the way I planned them.

As I walked down the steps and I could hear some low chatting and the faint flicker of the TV. I could see one of them wearing a pair of my boxers with a hair tie bunching up the spare fabric on the waist as well as one of my shirts. She was sitting in a chair with her feet up on her foot rest, the foot rest was reading a book on the floor as she did her duty.

Nautica Erotica [M/F] [Merpeople]

Even down here the sun could still be seen, it’s light manipulated and shifting from the surface of the water far above. Lacitan watched the shimmering light play on his webbed fingers. He could sense he was moving, gently carried away by the current that moved just above his village. His home was below, a collection sleek naked bodies swimming around and inside their tall rectangular shelter that rose out of the sea floor. There where many homes just like it, they where evenly spaced around but most where far too ruined to live in safely. His village lay at the base of a mountain that rose all the way to the surface of the water, Lacitan wished he where brave enough to see what lay at the summit. Nobody ever went above. Open water was the least safe place to be, even an adventurous soul like Lacitan knew that. There was far less larger creatures down on the sea bed, and even when they did show at least he knew the direction they would come from. One day he might out smart those terrible things and make it to the surface, but today he was heading further down instead.

Futa Cum Industries Chapter 2 Sophia [Futa/F] [Addiction] [Blow Job]

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/isgo53/futa_cum_industries_long_orgasm_denial_hand_job/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share [Part One]

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iw8i3l/futa_cum_industries_prequel_m_futa_femdom/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share [Prequel]

“Sophia, we need to have a talk,” Cassandra said. Cassandra was the inventory and requisitions manager for the Futa and Human Resources Agency (FHRA), if she was here then that meant Sophia had been found out. The FHRA was the government’s way of dealing with a national futa cum addiction epidemic. The government’s solution was to simply give decreased doses of cum over time to eventually eliminate the dependency. In Sophia’s opinion the way the government had set the program up just didn’t work. There just wasn’t enough highly skilled help for the size of the problem. Since this dependency was so wide spread there where FHRA specialized counselors ,like Sophia, for dealing with this addiction specifically. If someone didn’t respond to the weaning then they where screwed, unless they where one of Sophia’s cases.

Riktor Is Cursed [M/F]

‘I have sent you multiple pictures of my big donkey dick. Please respond,’ I typed and then I pressed send like a boss.

Still nothing.

So Yuri was just going to ignore me like that? She was just going to leave my ass on read? Nobody ghosts Riktor. The first date had gone so well though. She even asked for the check before the food got there! I shouldn’t be mad though because she was a little cheap, wouldn’t even give me cab fare to get home. Dat ass though! No I needed to get in that butt. I knew where she lived so I took a cab to her house. I was a little nervous because there where cop cars and I just lost my license because I like a little blood in my alcohol system. I got out and the cab driver started getting all mad.

“Hey asshole! The fuck you going to pay with,” he asked like a little dumbass.

I gave him my favorite finger and said,” DEEZ NUTS!” I laughed for a while after that, it was my favorite joke in the whole world.

Submissive Synthetic [F/M]

Air traffic swarmed the skyline outside of the balcony bar I found myself at. Towering skyscrapers where stacked together, blocking out the starlit sky with neon glows and oppressive concrete. Surely somewhere in that endless sprawl there was at least one man with an unhealthy need to dick me down like a fleshlight. Was I really not going to find a single one here?

“On behalf of the human race I just want to apologize for your mistreatment. It isn’t right you have to work all the time just for your upkeep costs. We should do something! The authoritarian corporate regime must be destroyed! I’m pro synthetic rights, I think you guys should be running the country.”

That was Dave, definitely not me. He really meant well but Dave here thought android rights was a stimulating topic for speed dating. I had to disagree. Did a synthetic woman ever fall for this? It wasn’t working on myself that’s for sure. Or maybe he just likes to talk about that stuff. Statistically I should have found a suitable partner by now. The next guy looked promising, I just needed to buy time.