Author: Ssta5

Welcome to the Jungle Part 2 [Solo] [M/F]

After I found you, I was terrified. Your pussy and bud were raw, with a green ooze leaking out of you. Nearly your entire body was covered with a similar substance as you laid there unconscious.

I hurried to your side and began trying to pull the tentacle out of your mouth, eventually succeeding as you coughed your first breaths since the incident.

I carried you back to the camp, no real “civilization” near by to take you to, and prepared a hot, hot bath. I cleaned every inch of your body before laying you down in the tent to rest while I investigated the tentacle and substance I recovered from inside you. It didn’t take long for us to get approval to go back home, passing the project off to someone else.

We talked about what happened, but you couldn’t really remember much about what had happened. One thing was for sure, ever since we got back, you had been changed. Before, you used to be tired after a few minutes of sex, and often times would be alright with once every few days, if not a week. Read more »

The Good Doctor [M/F] [7M/F] [Fsub] [Trance]

Year of Our Lord 1857,

I have received a new client, a referral from a previously satisfied customer. One “Adela Caroline Harriett.” A fine name, a fine family. She was provided to me by her father, who has been grooming her to be a fitting bride to the recently widowed Lord Protector of Ireland, Archibold William Montgomerie.

She was skeptical when I first met her. They always are at the start of our sessions, but equally so do they always loosen up. She had fair skin, brown hair, hazel eyes, typical of aristocratic birth. Her clothes were not so fine nor impractical as can be seen in those who are doing well, but they should be suitable enough for a widower, especially one as unhappy as William.

So the question came to mind then, naggingly, as she sat upon my couch,

“What do you believe to be the problem then?”

“Whatever do you mean?” She said pointedly, clearly not here of her own volition.

I did not reply. I let the silence grow, looking down at my watch in my palm.

One… Two… Three… Read more »

Welcome to the Jungle [F][Tentacles]

For my doctorate research, I decided to do research on a relatively new jungle that had been discovered. The tell tale signs of invasive species had already began to set in, and so I had to act quickly. Rather than stay at home until my research was complete, you decided to come with me.

As I had been observing a very elusive bird, I went to take a drink from my canteen to realize it was empty, “damn it.” I said exasperatedly.

“I’ll get more from camp, hunbun.” You volunteer happily, taking my canteen and beginning the trek back to camp.

You felt like it shouldn’t take as long as you’ve been walking, but you have been enjoying the look of everything around you. Very green, with lots of moss and animal life.

As you looked around, that’s when you locked eyes with a fruit that was slowly changing colors, you were fascinated by it. From red to purple to… Blue… To… Your mind became a bit hazy, your eyesight hard to focus as you enter a daze. Read more »

(m/f)(non-con)(I/you)In The Basement

I led you down into the basement, just so we could hang out and talk, you were so happy to see me since this was one of our first days together as a real couple, considering we decided to start dating after I had already went back to school.

You had a goofy smile across your face as we sat on the floor, talking, the TV playing in the background. When I leaned over and began to kiss you slowly. You felt your heart skip each time my lips met yours, and it only got worse when my hands began to roam across your ribs and back. Settling them on your ribs as I slowly pushed you down onto the ground as your arms wrapped around my neck.

I leave a hand on your ribs, pushing firmly and giving a nice feeling amount of pressure, the other however moves to caress your face. First, I rub your face gently as you mewl into the kiss, but eventually my hand settles on your neck and I give a little pressure. I kiss you stronger now, applying more force to your lips as my hand at your ribs leaves and moves to your breasts, merely brushing over them. Read more »

(m)(f)(Time Stop)History was boring anyway.

You are in history class writing down notes when you look down at the rest of your page and see writing you didn't put there.

"I am your conscience." You look around for a moment before looking back down.

"Listen to what your conscience tells you to do, and I will reward you." Your concern turns to nervousness, you chuckle at the ridiculousness of the situation and assume you must be dreaming.

"Look to your left." You do. "Look to your right." You do. "Good girl." As soon as the words appear you feel goose bumps across your body involuntarily as if someone had ran a feather along nearly every inch of you. The only way you could even think to describe it.

"Ah-eh-eh." You speak quietly, quivering briefly. Suddenly, your clothes feel a lot less comfortable.

I gained the power to manipulate time not very long ago. I decided that I would put it to use, and make you realize how much of a slut you could be, and how much you wanted to be my slut. It started slow, in history class. I stopped time and wrote on your notes, telling you that I was your conscience. With no other explanation for it, you accepted this and began to follow my commands. Read more »