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The human Futapede [weird, intersex, horror]

The Human Futapede

A two meter tall priestess with long, white hair came into the lab of a crazed genius. Behind the loose, long lab-coat a pair of D cups hid a large cleavage. The priestess made the scientist an offer she could not refuse. She started working on the priestess’ plan the very next day.

A woman was strapped down to a surgical table. She was half-conscious and her eyes looked empty. The scientist took a syringe and injected the woman’s blood with a fluorescent liquid through her vagina. The priestess showed up shortly after.

She was ready to play her part in the plan. The straps holding the woman were loosened. The body of the prostitute was slightly hanging down the table, while the priestess got undressed and let her throbbing penis pop out from between her legs. She immediately penetrated the woman from behind.

The large penis penetrating her vagina made her suddenly regain consciousness and was about to flee, but the priestess grabbed her hair and pulled her head backwards in a quick motion. It only took a few minutes. The priestess pushed her dick into the vagina which was tightened by fear and in a Read more »

A very specific profession [Cheating, M, F]

It was 10 o’clock in the morning when Mrs Greenberg was alone at home, staring at the wall in an absent-minded fashion. Her thoughts were filled with anticipation of a phone call she was expecting. Suddenly the phone rang:

“Yes, Mrs Greenberg speaking.”

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“Yes, I have been awaiting your call.”

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“Yes, he is at work and the children are at school. All until at least four in the afternoon.”

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“I will be waiting for you. Bye.”

She put the receiver down. Mrs Greenberg was an unusually good looking woman in her forties. Despite her dwindling youth she had managed to retain some of her vigor. Her body was still nimble, albeit her boobs had begun to sag a little, she managed to keep her E cups from her youth in a good shape. Her waist was still relatively thin when compared to her thick thighs and round, bulging buttocks. All in all she was proud of herself for having kept her body in a good shape, with all its curves and good health. Read more »

Witch Mary [M/F] (belated Halloween story)

Witch Mary’s slightly unconventional Halloween

Mary was getting slightly anxious when she looked over at her calendar. Below the skeleton drinking a glass of milk the text “OCTOBER” was written in all caps and the number 31 was circled in multiple times with little purple hearts surrounding it. She felt anxious, because this year was a bad one for witches all over the country. Sure, it was better than what she heard from her grandma who experienced two witch hunts, but it was nevertheless horrible. Usually during Halloween she would join various parties and go outside in her normal witch attire, because this was the only time of the year when she did not raise any suspicion and could really be herself. She would go around collecting “samples” from healthy males for some of her potions and maybe toy around with a few females who looked depressed, despite it being the best time of the year. Read more »

You’re late for your date [M/F/Halloween/Ghost]

You’re late for your date

Her wrists were already quite tired, yet the witch diligently stirred the contents of the huge cauldron. The thick mass, which exuded the scent of love, sometimes rose in bubbles and burst apart. The released steam drew dewdrops from the upper part of the breasts protruding from the deep cleavage. The witch, who looked no older than twenty, sometimes took half a step back because the proximity of the stove felt too hot. But then she remembered the empty, dark room stretching behind her, and she began to get goosebumps again from the loneliness.

“I just have to hold on a little longer,” she thought to herself, raising and then lowering the giant wooden spoon. “This is the price when someone does not keep their promises, and has to work twice, not… a hundred times over, if one wants to finish what one started.”

She almost had to cry, especially when the cheerful children’s laughter from beyond the forest and the usual “trick or treat” exclamations increased her feeling of loneliness. She could only hope that her hands would not be too tired yet and would be suitable for other work too. She could not have guessed how much work a ghost’s genitalia needed to make it hard enough to pleasure a living and alive woman. Read more »

The Breeder’s Guide to the Galaxy [Chapter 05] A sci-fi erotica about a shapeshifter breeding back the population of the planets in our Milky Way

Chapter 5

I was afraid that Barafu would be disheartened because she did not go first. Fortunately, having watched me make love sufficiently stimulated her. When I carried her over to the blue flame of the house, I felt that her pussy was wet and was slowly dripping down her thighs. Just to be sure it went smoothly, I started rubbing her with my thumb. Once I saw she was ready, I asked her to face towards the fire on all fours, before I began to position my tool for penetration. I was rock-hard again and began to spread her pussylips with my glans and rubbing up against her clitoris. Slowly with circling motions I made my way towards her entrance. I was able to penetrate her quite easily and quickly, but as I slid in further I felt as her body tightened up. I wanted to tell her I would be quick, but since I had come just a few moments ago, I could not promise this – however I was eager to try my best. While her short body was tightening up, I caressed her nape, dug into her hair until I reached around and touched her chin, then tickled her neck like a kitten’s. Read more »

Mabel x Dipper [fanfic] [FM] [incest]

10.06.20xx

Dear Diary, today Dipper accidentally came into the room while I was changing. I had just removed my bra. I told him to not be shy and come in, I mean he’s seen me naked before! He even asked if I’m fine with it. Silly goose, he just kept walking all flustered while looking at my nippies. My nippies were dead-on looking back at him too, though! Haha. He grabbed a nearby book and covered his face with it and said they were nevertheless distracting. I guess my puppies are just too cutesies. Just when I put on my sweater, he asked whether they aren’t sensitive to the cloth. I told this double silly that his are probably just as sensitive as mine, because we’re twins and all. To prove it to him I waited until he got all dreamy about his book and surprise bit him into one of his nipples. He was so surprised and had such a sour expression on his face, it was priceless. Just thinking about it now makes it hard to handle my pen from the laughter. But I couldn’t have imagined what happened after; this is why I’m telling you this too, dear diary! Read more »

Napoleon and Marie Louise (historical fiction, MF, anal)

The wedding of Napoleon and Marie Louise

The long queue of footmen and horsemen accompanying the coach of Maria Louise was gently rattling along the road to the French Empire. The slight rattling made Marie Louise sort of excited. She was somewhat used to being outside of their shiny palace (she and her dad often went hand in hand on many walks among commoners, she even experienced the sight of street girls at an early age thanks to this), but she did not travel often by coach. The long distance travelled was also something new. She had an urge to pee again, even though she had stopped the coach twice already. Because of this she was embarrassed to ask the coachman, who seemed like a rough fellow anyway, to stop the carriage again. Read more »

XXX-mas [monster girls, futa, various]

**A very naughty Christmas**

**I**t was the night before Christmas Eve, when all the good boys and girls were asleep. Just when the adults thought they would never get any presents from Santa again, they were gifted by Mrs. Claus. She kept a list of her own, but it was reserved for the ones eighteen and above. It was also split into good and bad “children”, but the rewards all differed depending on what she felt was best.

“Well, how are the gifts this year, dear?” she asked one of the small elves.

“Strange indeed, miss’s, nothing but complaining from both bad and good children alike. Strangely some of the bad ones are saying they’ll never turn over a new leaf and keep their habits up so they can be “punished” next year as well.”

Mrs. Claus was shocked and could not believe it, so she shook a large snow globe on her desk and took a long look.”

One of the best behaved young men appeared in the ball. He was alone in a large, empty room together with a woman in a Christmas themed dress. She looked like an 80s supermodel, slim, somewhat bony face, quite long looking. Any old timer’s wet dream. She kept crossing her leg from right to left, so she would glance her panties to the young fellow, but the man looked incredibly bored. Read more »

The secret backdoor garden [Female, Tentacles, consensual tentacles]

Once there was an orchid contest in a kingdom. To charm the king’s gardener a girl was ready to win by any means necessary. Each morning the girl went into her garden, dressed still in her nightgown, to take care of her flowers. The soft fabric was tightening around her breasts in a fashion almost akin to a push-up bra, while her buttocks were ready to balance a watermelon bubble tea on its top. To ensure that the flowers grew big, she playfully teased them every morning. Each time, before she watered them, she would suckle on the tip of the watering can and moan gently. But she soon realised that her drool as fertiliser was simply not strong enough and decided to stick the neck of the watering can into her vagina the very next morning. The neck of the watering can turned all white and sticky. The orchid reacted accordingly to the new fertiliser: the water mixed with grool and made the orchid heads swell and look like pent up dick heads. The girl could not resist to sit on one of them. The flower bud stretched her vulva and slid up like a big ball into the wet tunnel. This extra care gave new strength to the flowers. Read more »