madamebirb, Author at NSFW story

Thorns [M/Futa] [Futa] [Fantasy]

Gods walk the earth… But they fuck in the heavens.
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“Eros.” Phanes said, spotting Eros perched on a marble bench. After noticing Eros constantly slinking away to his domain of the Godrealm, Phanes decided it was time to intervene. He seemed almost in a daze, fingers tangled in his hair as if to block out the world. “Stop avoiding me. Tell me what’s going on. You haven’t been your usual self lately.”

“It’s… it’s the malice, from that day… It’s deafening now. Its whispers are louder than banshees and I- I just can’t trust myself around anyone right now.” Eros lamented. Phanes took a seat next to him, subtly admiring the domain. It was a bit different from a thousand years prior, but it was beautiful – marble pillars arranged to create a gazebo with grapevines and roses for walls.

“Tell me.” Phanes gently said, placing a golden wing on Eros’ shoulders. Read more »

Lunavania [MF] [Vampire] [Werewolf] [Fantasy]

Beneath a full moon, deep within the underbelly of the city, creatures of the night stir. Vampires, werewolves, demons… the usual suspects. There are clans of them, each staying generally quite within their own boundaries. However, there are two unique soloists in this part of town – Muriel, a Tribrid of human, lycan, and vampire blood, and Elliott, a Tribrid of human, vampire, and demon blood. Both have all the strengths of their heritages, with none of the weaknesses save for the bloodthirst.

Elliott’s thirst was particularly powerful – he did have a strangely large percentage of vampire in him, and the hunger had a tendency to overrule his other senses. It was on one of these bloodthirsty nights that he would roam the streets, ready to bite into anything and anyone that crossed his path – and that was when he encountered Muriel. There wasn’t a sane thought in his head as he lunged towards her. He could sense *something* irresistible coming from her general direction, and he wanted it. It was an ocean of this manic, hungering thirst. Read more »

The Mad Creator 2 [MF] [Choking] [Anal] [Facefucking]

“Maaaaaal~” this would be the second time she’d been woken up by Elliott’s voice. He was still holding her in his arms. “Wake up, love.”

“Oh, jeez… it really wasn’t a dream…” Mal lamented. Or…was it really lamenting or just being grateful?

“Nope.” Elliott shuffled himself into the edge of the bed, stretching his arms overhead. Mal could see the muscles he had toned – the perfect silhouette she had written him to have. What caught her eye was a tattoo on his left shoulder she didn’t recall writing him with.

“You’re inked?” She asked, sitting up and moving closer to him. He turned slightly to reveal it to her. She stifled a gasp. An infinity sign weaving through the outline of a diamond, the left and right vertices in the center of the loops. “The Mad Creator…”

“A symbol you created to represent yourself, when you realized I had arrived. Infinite madness and creativity. That is what it stands for. It’s the glyph of your mind. You wanted to create something that could capture the elegance and the insanity of your perversion.” Elliott said. Read more »

The Mad Creator [MFF] [Threesome] [Teasing]

Sometimes, the characters of a smut story come to life…

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“Excuse me,” that smoky voice that belonged to a familiar stranger. “I believe you’re the one I’m looking for.”

“You must have me mixed up with someone else,” Mal hastily replied, avoiding meeting his gaze. She knew exactly who it was. The man chuckled.

“Do I?” The stranger’s hands grabbed her shoulders and turned her to face him. He was exactly as she had written him. Piercing blue eyes, raven locks, a villainous gaze and a knowing grin. *”My Creator.”*

“Elliott,” Mal breathed, her back meeting the wall. “How are you here, you- you don’t exist…”

“You brought me here.” He replied, brushing her cheek with the back of his index finger. She didn’t flinch, instead closing her eyes expectantly.

“I- y-you- I can’t be that powerful. I can’t.” Mal said, her entire form shaking. Elliott cupped her cheek gently, his blue rings meeting her amber ones. The same stare she had seen before – familiarity, intrigue, borderline resentment – and now, adoration. Read more »

Academia Ch. VII [MF] [Cowgirl] [Rough] [Hair Pulling] [Begging]

Ell has an ego.

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A few nights passed since a sparring session became a heated demonstration of Elliott’s epithet. The scene was vivid enough to relive at any given moment. Muriel could retrace every drop of sweat that fell from their bodies, every breath they took in unison – like winding the watch of her life back to that night. It was her turn to have a sleepless night, though. Tonight, just the memory wasn’t enough. She was craving him, everything about him. The sweat on his skin, his lips against hers, all of it.

At the same time, she was craving some form of a vengeance. He had towered over her plenty of times now. Maybe it was her turn to take the reins. Her internal monologue kept pointing out how even if she did manage to get the best of him, there was no way it would last, and the repercussions were something to be feared from a man like him. Her *other* internal monologue, however, pointed out that it was something she enjoyed. *Well, there’s not much arguing with that kind of logic.* Read more »

Academia VI [MF] [Hardcore] [Deepthroat] [Facefucking] [Anal] [Rough Sex] [Begging]

This one gets pretty ✨ rough ✨

No beta we die like Muriel’s virginity

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[III.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tmjeu3/academia_ch_iii_mf_bondage_teasing_anal_pillory/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[IV.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tq05ac/academia_iv_mf_deepthroat_facefucking_romance_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[V.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ty3ak3/academia_v_mf_bondage_tired_sex_overstimulation/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

I’m running out of ideas now.

Also, this is officially the longest Academia chapter so yaaaay!

By the way the entire second half of this was written while I was severely sleep deprived and quite possibly high on antifreeze fumes because my car blew up on Thursday.

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In the woods behind Monarch Academy, there once stood a large abandoned stable overrun by vines and weeds. This was where Muriel and Elliott were planning to spar. However, it turned out that over the summer, the structure had crumbled to dust after being burned and reclaimed by mother nature. Fortunately though, the equally abandoned gazebo of the school was nearby and within eyeshot. The lovers cleared the path towards it, trudging through the bent overgrowth that wound across the forest floor.

The gazebo was in surprisingly good shape – aside from being quite overdue for a good spring cleaning… or maybe a hundred. The stained glass windows were all intact, albeit faded and only a shadow of their former splendor. Read more »

Academia V [MF] [Bondage] [Tired Sex] [Overstimulation] [Loving]

This is a bit of a filler chapter, a bit slow paced for a change because continuity demands it. That and because I’ve been busy defending my plot on r/place this weekend.

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[IV.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tq05ac/academia_iv_mf_deepthroat_facefucking_romance_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Holy fuck, it took me way too many tries to get that formatting correct.

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It had been several days since the end of their deal. Muriel had spent a couple of those nights beneath silk sheets and wrapped in Elliott’s arms. They had grown accustomed to each other’s company. Elliott began to associate Muriel with the nostalgic scent of an opera house lost to time, with subtle hints of bergamot, jasmine, and rose. Muriel could always sense tinges of sandalwood and spritzes of citrus lingering around Elliott’s body. Within a matter of days, she felt like she knew her way through each curl of his body, and he felt like he knew exactly where the seams of her being were stitched. Read more »

Academia IV [MF] [Deepthroat] [Facefucking] [Romance] [BDSM]

It was the last day of their deal. Elliott had dropped the personal feud between himself and Muriel. She roamed the halls more or less unafraid of him now, content in knowing he couldn’t act against her using their conflicting bloodlines as justification anymore. But, as their previous encounters had proved, he was still a force to be reckoned with either way.

She thought about the words they’d exchanged in the past few days.

*”Why would I want to lower my standards? At least you’re actually worth my attention.”*

Apparently, he saw her as an equal, even then. It was true – their families were of equally prestigious standings, far above the rest of the student body.

*”D’hivernalles or not, you are nothing short of divine.”*

She’d had romantic relationships before – not that she had ever gotten physical like she did with him, but she’d never heard a proclamation like that.

*”Trust me more, love. Please.”*

Replaying the conversations in her head, it seemed like Elliott genuinely cared about what she thought of him. In fact, it seemed more and more like he actually did care about… her. That was an unlikely story, but… *peut-être, peut-être… maybe it wasn’t so unlikely after all.* Read more »

Academia IV [MF] [Deepthroat] [Facefucking] [Romance] [BDSM]

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It was the last day of their deal. Elliott had dropped the personal feud between himself and Muriel. She roamed the halls more or less unafraid of him now, content in knowing he couldn’t act against her using their conflicting bloodlines as justification anymore. But, as their previous encounters had proved, he was still a force to be reckoned with either way.

She thought about the words they’d exchanged in the past few days.

*”Why would I want to lower my standards? At least you’re actually worth my attention.”*

Apparently, he saw her as an equal, even then. It was true – their families were of equally prestigious standings, far above the rest of the student body.

*”D’hivernalles or not, you are nothing short of divine.”*

She’d had romantic relationships before – not that she had ever gotten physical like she did with him, but she’d never heard a proclamation like that.

*”Trust me more, love. Please.”* Read more »

Academia Ch. III [MF] [Bondage] [Teasing] [Anal] [Pillory] [BDSM] [Anal] [Pain]

(In which we get some French.)

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The previous encounter had done quite a number on Muriel. She had managed to evade Elliott’s gaze for a day, during which time she let her body recover. Elliott though, was growing restless. They were halfway through the week, and he wasn’t going to let his opportunity slide that easily. It was a school day. She’d have to show up somewhere.

He paced around the school, looking for her in every corner of every room. He poked around in closets, snuck around in empty classrooms, and wandered around the basement. He took some time to look outside, walking all the way to the lake, down to the cave, and a bit through the woods before turning back.

He was close to giving up – she’d managed to avoid him, so he must have missed something. He realized that the one place he forgot to check was the library. His leisurely strolling pace broke into a sprint as he headed straight for the library’s entrance on the second floor. Read more »