Author: storiederotica

The Babysitter

The date ended sooner than expected, leaving me with a bad taste for the online scene. My “match” was just as pretty and friendly as she’d led me to believe, but was part of a married couple looking for their plus 1, not something I’m interested in. Especially as I’m just getting back into the dating process after finally convincing myself it’s what my late wife would have wanted.

I return home with a confusing mix of disappointment and relief, prepared to work out the pent up frustrations by myself after checking on my kids and dismissing the babysitter, Andrea. Both kids are in bed, sleeping soundly as they usually are when I get back from whatever distracting adventure I may be on, Andrea greeting me from the living room with a start. She hadn’t expected me back so soon, probably thought someone was breaking in. Poor thing. Not that she’d be completely defenseless in that situation, I reckon she could take down most intruders. Read more »

Sticky Situation

Being a witch’s apprentice can be a difficult, thankless job. Unpaid, too. Which is why I feel absolutely no guilt in taking the occasional shortcut to get a task or two out of the way. Only problem is Joel, my creepy counterpart in this gig. He’s always looking for ways to get me in trouble, so I gotta be extra careful to not give him any legitimate reasons to bring to our witch mistress, Lucinda. 

Lucinda found me on my family farm outside town. Typical “sold to the crazy magic lady” story, but she was really teaching us in the ways of magic. Not enough to be a threat to her, or anything, but stuff like your general body enhancements, life prolongers, food enrichers, and minor spells. Things that could help us get by when she’s away doing… whatever it is she does.

One day she leaves on an errand. A note says she’ll be gone for quite some time, and wants me to be sure to keep the home clean while she’s away. Joel and I are free to use whatever items we want, apart from those kept in the “restricted case.” That contains all manners of dangerous, rare, and unique ingredients, artifacts, and items that could be irreplaceable. Joel gets to work on his usual failed attempt at a love spell, and I sit on the big, comfy chair and start flipping through Lucinda’s big book of summoning spells. Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion Finale

Ashley

I don’t really know how much the traitor heard or could understand as we reworked her stupid human brain, but it doesn’t matter. Frankly, she was flooded with so many pheromones, all she’ll be able to think from now on (if anything) is sex. If her ass isn’t in the air for fucking, she’s probably sleeping. The main issue now is, where the _fuck_ did Sebby go? Kinda hurtful to be so rejected. I don’t want to put him through the same punishment as the traitor, but something must be done. 

Shelby and Alesa were quick to follow Sebby outside, both keeping their distance and staying out of sight. Once I’d finished with the traitor and taken a moment to clear my head, I could see him ducking through some bushes between a couple houses. He wasn’t the sneakiest individual, so we probably would have caught up to him within an hour if the others hadn’t followed, but we needed to retrieve the stolen component sooner rather than later. That, and the sooner he is fully converted and on our side, the better.  Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion, pt. 7

Nini

Jessica and I continued milking Sebby for most of the night. He wasn’t awake for much of it, the constant climaxing and pheromone induced zombie state taking a toll shortly after Jessica straddled his lap. She moaned happily as her son’s meat filled her, then glanced at me.

“How did you do that,” she asked, “the fur changed?” Her eyes stayed on me as her hips bounced on Sebby’s lap.

“It’s hard to explain,” I started, unsure how to guide her through the intricate process. My Master’s voice beckoned inside, offering a helpful solution, and I smiled coyly. I grasped the back of her head, taking a fistful of her thick hair and pulling down to force her face up to me. Her mouth fell open in surprise just in time for my lips to push against hers, my tongue sliding into her warmth and along her wet muscle. She moaned into me as I shared knowledge via fluid transfer, _way_ easier than whatever haphazard rambling I was about to attempt. More enjoyable, too, considering Sebby’s mom fucking knew how to kiss. She sucked and licked in ways I’d never known as our kiss deepened. I was drooling from both sides by the time our lips parted, and absolutely needed another ride. Fortunately, Sebby was about at his limit at that moment.  Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion pt 6

Sebby

I was surprised to get a text from Jess. She’d asked for help on a tech project, which piqued my interest immediately. Besides, another project would hopefully distract me from my current… predicament? The erection I’d left Ashley’s house with the night before still hadn’t gone down, and my balls ached for release no matter how many times I masturbated or fucked. I was going crazy, growing desperate for relief, happy to find it with anyone willing to lend a hand. Or throat. Or in Alesa’s case, pussy… and _ass_.

My erection throbbed painfully in my pants at the fresh memory of taking my tight, red headed classmate over and over in the bathroom, her moans and squeals exaggerated by the tile walls as my orgasms flooded into her. I left her a sticky, satisfied mess in the stall after pumping four loads into her holes, but her hand remained wrapped around the base of my cock, our combined juices coating the rigid flesh beneath her hand. She gazed up into my eyes with a look of intense longing, as though she were about to beg for yet another round before letting me slip from her grasp. I would have taken her again, then and there, but there _were_ classes to get to.  Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion pt 5

Jessica

It was late when Sebby got home. I heard the door open and close, pulling myself out of bed and wrapping a robe around my body before approaching my bedroom door. My husband remained asleep, but I was eager to see how my son’s little date went. He tossed himself onto the couch, not even bothering to go to his room. I went out to check on him, but he was already snoozing peacefully by the time I made it over the mess of books that had come spilling from his discarded bookbag.

My eyes lingered on something they shouldn’t. A sizable bulge in his pants. “That girl got my boy all worked up, and then just sent him home,” I thought, trying to distract myself. His father and I had just had a more than satisfying encounter that night, and I could feel a slow leak trailing down my inner thigh. Seeing the bulge, and knowing what was down there stirred something in me that made me want to go wake my stud for another quick ride. I hurried back to our room, closed the door behind me, and let the robe fall from my now naked body. He continued to snore when I took a step to the bed, remaining asleep when something soft brushed against my bare foot.  Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion pt 4: Tiffany

School can be such bullshit sometimes. First, my exotic little friend from England gets suspended for however long, then she won’t really even give me a straight answer about what’s up? Now I’ve got a stupid report due on some ancient white guy or another, and to top it all off I get ketchup on my favorite neon top! At least no one noticed when I rushed out of the lunch room. Gotta be the first time these people didn’t take notice of the only minority in school making a “sudden” move. 

Suppose that’s still thanks to my friend Ashley being the main topic of conversation. Did she really go full lezbo with Shelby? How much longer until the rumors turn to her and me? We’re always hangin’ out, no doubt people will start to think we have something going on. I don’t want any more unwanted attention, but in this day and age a rumor like that could be helpful? Maybe? I don’t know, just gotta get this stain out before anyone notices… Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion pt 3, Shelby

Vibratorss with dead batteries, slowly warping toys, and pruney fingers. That’s what I’ve got in the week or so since Ashley felt me up in the gym. Well, that and the most vivid wet dreams (and sheets). I have woken up breathless and heated several times every night since then, each time with the need to get off. Sometimes while actually in the _process_ of getting off. You’d think my aching pussy would be sore from all the attention, but it only ever wants more. No orgasm is ever enough, I’m always left feeling… unfulfilled. 

_She_ did this, so she must know how to help. If only I could get a message to her, spend some time with her? Whatever I’m going through, this sudden spike in sexual _need_, started when she felt me up. Maybe she can undo it. Because this week has been utterly exhausting. I bite my lip to stifle a moan, one of pleasure and frustration as my fingers slide up my slick labia. The wet folds part as my fingers spread, exposing my throbbing clit to the waiting fingers of my other hand, which lightly pinch and rub my sensitive bean. The fingers at my labia slip inward then curve, penetrating my narrow opening as an orgasm approaches. My toes curl in anticipation as my hands work tirelessly, the wet sloshing from between my legs increasing as climax approaches.  Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion, pt 2: Sebby

__Sebby__

Best. Day. Ever!! Not only did I score the latest RAM for my gaming PC which, matched with my cutting edge graphics card, would put me leaps and bounds over the rest of my league, but one of the hottest girls in school singled me out ___for a kiss___!!! She even waited for me after class for a follow-up session, and to practically _beg_ me to come over after school. Hard pass today, I’ve got hard gaming to do. And some serious homework, too. Not to mention all the extracurriculars on my plate, but I assured her I’d work her “hormonal bod” into my sched, and left her with a gentle peck on the cheek. “Always leave ’em wanting more,” as my old man says.

I make my way home with my head held a little higher than normal, despite having to strategically position my books in front of my tented pants. No one took notice, not that anyone really does, but I was at least partially grateful to be invisible in my small town today.

__Ashley__ Read more »

Symbiotic Invasion pt 1: Ashley

This story is inspired by u/Furdron01. Hopefully the next few bring more developments and interesting situations for more characters, stay tuned!

_Ugh_, I think to myself. _School today sucked. Don’t even know why I had to move to this stupid, middle of nowhere town, on the other side of the fucking world! Stupid step-dad, with his stupid fucking military job. Idiot mum for marrying the dumbass to begin with!_ Here’s where you get the backstory:

My dad died when I was about 3 – one of the brave soldiers ready to go fight and die for his country. I’d always wished he’d been more of a “fight for his family” type, but mum (Lydia) says that’s what he was doing. She met Ben a few years later, and they instantly hit it off. Guess you could say she has a type. Ben was a major when they got married, we moved to “the States” when he got promoted to colonel. Been here almost a year, and I’ve been in a mild state of rebellion ever since.  Read more »

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