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My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 03 – Absorption (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster, con, monster sex)

I stared wide eyed at Prime’s confession that this *monster* was running a company while Prime smiled at me and I couldn’t tell if the smile was a ‘smug’ smile or her ‘regular’ smile that she had shown me all this time.

Like I thought a **human** being was running the company and this *monster* was one of its assets. Not that the **monster** was running the company that hired me.

I sat there and thought about my answer to Prime’s question of do I really want to be *their* host after learning that Prime is in fact CEO of the company meaning for the year I’ll be CEO but as a puppet as Prime and her sister’s **use** my body. The only thing I get to do is kick back and let them do whatever they want to do with my body.

So I went over all the pros and cons of this.

Problem # 1 – Food Read more »

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 02 – Slime Monster….My Boss? (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

I walked into the penthouse using the card I got from reception after being told to be here by 8am SHARP.

As I walked in I instantly stopped as my jaw dropped to the ground as I got to see what a *penthouse* actually looked like as it was MASSIVE.

It was like its own house.h

Scratch that you could probably fit my entire family house in this common area as it easily dwarfed my family’s common area.

The door closed behind me instantly making me jump as I looked behind me to find there was no one at the door.

The moment the door closed, and I jumped, I heard a voice coming from one of the rooms that was ahead of me and off to the left….I think. The voice sounded feminine as it spoke, “Is that you Megan?”

I nearly shrilled, feeling terrified, “Ummm YES!!!”
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The feminine voice sounded cheery as it replied, “You’re early. We like that. We’ll be out in a second.” Read more »

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 01 -Intro (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

Before I say this and you roll your eyes at me thinking I’m crazy or want to lock me up.

I want you to do ONE thing for me.

I WANT you to keep an OPEN mind and not judge me.

Can you do that?

Ok here it is……the supernatural is ***real***!!!

That’s right I said it.

Ghosts are real. Faeries are real.

And **monsters** are real.

How do I know that?

Simple I’m about to interview with a slime monster to be their host for the next year.

Ok I may have exaggerated about ghosts and faeries being real. But if I’m about to be the host to a slime monster the rest has to be real. Right?

I know you may be asking yourself **why** *I* would be the host to a slime monster.

Well the answer is easy if you think about it…….money. $250,000 per month for a year to be exact.

Anyone with two brain cells would know this was a no brainer.

My name is Megan Landers. And I’m 19 years old. Read more »

Old Flames 04 – Fansly (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

I looked at my old friend who I wanted to strangle at the moment as I said, “Show me!”

Josh looked at me quizzically before speaking, “Now Ke’in I don’t think this is good for you.”

I grabbed the bottle and growled, “Show me before I break **this** bottle over your motherfucking head.”

He looked at me for a moment before speaking, “Alright…Geez don’t need to go threatening me with a $3,000 bottle of scotch.”

He picked up his phone as I set the bottle down as I heard him grumble, “Not spi’aling huh?”

I looked at him, “Just show me dude.”

I watched him do something as the TV on the wall switched over from whatever he was watching as background to whatever was on his phone.

I looked over at the TV as I watched him go over to the Fansly App as it opened and it did it’s login using his face before the site opened.

I looked from the TV to him with a raised eyebrow, “Have a Fansly account do we?”

He looked at me with a smirk, “I do get horny just like everyone else.” Read more »

Old Flames 03 – Church (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

It wasn’t long before *Sam* got dressed and left with watery eyes her last *quip* at me was ‘*You’re a piece of work Kevin!*’ and slammed the door leaving me.

I watched trying to be as emotionless as possible though her being *near* me made my heart flutter and the pang of old emotions wanted to come out as I kept telling myself ‘*You’re better now. You’re better **without** her.*’

I looked around after she left and suddenly my house felt *empty* and *hallow* and smiled as it was back to the way it **should** be.

Though my *happiness* didn’t last long before I found myself pulling out my cell phone and hitting one of the saved numbers in my directory as I waited for the other end to pick up….which didn’t last long.

The other end picked up and a male voice semi slurred, “Yeah.”

I smiled as I spoke, “I need to come to *church*.”

The only answer I got from the other end was, “I’ll have a glass waiting for you,” before the line went dead.

I smiled at the phone thanking my lucky stars as I proceeded to get dressed and headed out to attend *church*. Read more »

Old Flames 02 (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

I woke up the next morning still feeling the stout beers after having an unexpected visitor that was now sleeping on my couch.

I knew it was morning because the morning light was still shining into my window making me wish I had invested in those black out blinds but sighed as I got up from my bed and made my way to my bathroom as I did the ole *lean* towards the toilet to relieve myself.

I walked out of the bathroom and put on a pair of shorts remembering that I now had a guest and couldn’t really walk around in the buff anymore….at least I don’t think.

I was still on the fence **if** last night really happened OR I had one too many stouts and had *nightmared* last night.

What???

I had **LONG** given up that Sam would come to her senses and come back to me fantasizing that we *could* return to where we left off.

And like I said I didn’t *hate* her….more like accepted her choice and moved on as she clearly did with all that she did. Read more »

Old Flames 01 – Intro (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

I laid on my tech smart bed that has a lounging massage chair on one side. A king memory foam bed in the middle and complete cubicle organization section on the other that I had modified.

I laid there drinking a beer while I watched one of my drama series enjoying my life.

My name is Kevin Makinune. Don’t try pronouncing my last name as you’ll more than likely butcher it….everyone does.

I’m 29 years old.

I’m single and not looking for anyone as I’m content in my status.

I’m about six foot even. I’m not buff nor heavy but I’m not skinny either. I’m about average weight and build for my height.

I have thick brown hair with blue eyes.

I have a nice job as an independent consultant for firms and corporations where I make a decent coin and the best benefit….I pretty much work from home.

And it wasn’t my **only** job. But consulting brings most of my income. Well that and some solid investments that kind of boomed in my face.

I’m not rich not am I poor…. I’m just comfortable. Well at least to **me** I’m comfortable. Read more »

Platonic Friends 11 (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, friends, roommates)

I sat there enjoying my sandwich that Emma supposedly made for me as a ‘*Thank you*’ while I heard muffled sounds coming from the living room as I imagined Emma chewing out Felicity for dropping the bomb as Felicity confessed her desire to *up* our relationship and Emma’s veiled desire for continued coitus.

I actually enjoyed the sandwich though I had never put mustard nor horseradish on a roast beef sandwich. Nor had I ever used the bread she used to make the sandwich.

I lightly wondered if she actually *made* the sandwich or *bought* the sandwich that way. Whichever way she **got** the sandwich I still enjoyed it.

After the sandwich I moved onto the chili and equally enjoyed the mixture though I did find it bland lacking a certain *kick*, but overall it was a welcomed sustenance.

And topping it off with the lemonade seemed to bring everything together.

Overall if the girls were to continue feeding me like this I would quickly become fat but as a one off it was definitely welcomed. Read more »

Platonic Friends 10 (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, friends, roommates)

I went back to my routine after everything was done that day in the shower where I helped Emma’s end her three year dry spell. After our various romps in the shower until the water finally got cold I left the shower feeling empty after pumping Emma with so many loads as I had *never* done a continuous session **that long**. So after the multi-unloading I went to my room and pretty much slept until my alarm went off and my routine started.

My routine had always consisted of going to school then immediately went to work in order to pay the bills.

For the next five days that was my routine. School first thing in the morning until about 5ish then off to work until midnight. Come home, if any homework was needed to be done I tried to do if not I pushed it to my off days. Then I went to sleep.

Rinse and repeat for five days until the weekend when I *finally* got to relax and *maybe* catch up on homework that I let slide until now as I counted down the days until I graduate with only months before I was officially done with school and ready to start an actual life….whatever that meant. Read more »