Naughty Magic: Angie, pt 5 [Futa][FF][FFF][Creampie][Breeding Kink]

Geneva was once again sleeping peacefully in Clair’s bed, having been fucked to exhaustion. Clair and I cuddled up together in my small bed, barely enough room for us to spoon. I was the big spoon, of course. It let me rub my half erect cock against her legs and ass while we made pillow talk.

“My friends are really eager to meet you,” she whispered. “They think your cum could give us a chemical advantage in the big rivalry game. Testosterone, or some shit.”

I giggled into her ear. Hardness returned to my cock, and I slid it back inside her. Her pussy was slick with her own aroused lubricant, as well as coated in my semen, so I was able to fully insert myself with little effort. She wiggled against me, helping my thickness slide in. “What did you have in mind?”

One Girl’s Hell, pt 2

If I’m being honest with myself, the first few weeks (or were they months?) of my ‘eternal torment’ were quite unpleasant. With minimal rest between the two succubi, followed by a long tongue slithering deeper and deeper into me, or hundreds of tentacles writhing around and through me, or the relentless pounding of the other succubi’s massive cock, I felt as though I was going to completely break. They never seemed to play with me at the same time, but the tentacles generally made an appearance with every session.

Somehow, I managed to become used to the near constant fucking, and even looked forward to their attempts at torture. I found myself requiring less and less sleep, until I eventually stopped with that pointless waste of time all together. Every now and then I’d lose consciousness during a session, and that appeared to be all the rest I needed. Eventually, I even found myself wanting more, not that I’d ever bring it up with them. Who knows what else they could come up with?

The Sisterhood, pt 2 [Mind Control][Mind Break][Creampie][Breeding][Non-Consentual][Demon]

If not for the neural fluids our master coated our brains and head with, I may have felt sympathy. Or perhaps even guilt as he defiled Lucinda. Instead, I merely helped, happy to finally have the opportunity to feel her naked body in my hands. To taste her skin, such her nipples, lick her tightly stretched pussy as he fucked her. Through the dull haze of my mind, I thought I’d never been happier. 

Even after watching her body convulse as his tentacles sunk far too deep, just like they had with Samantha before being left near comatose, I had no real urge to intervene. I just ran my hand down her leg, rubbing her exposed clit as I felt the rush of hot seed through my masters veiny shaft. There was some envy in me as I cupped their interlocked bodies, jealousy at her being filled with his perfect seed while I had to wait for another dose. I knew he’d fill me again soon enough, but with more women on their way to join his noble cause, I wanted it now!

New Sensations [mf][mmf][mmff][bj][sex change][creampie][dp][spitroast]

I arrive at my “date’s” apartment shortly after 5. She’s not really a date, just some random hottie looking for dick. And I’m all too happy to be ths supply to her demand. I can’t recall a time I’d ever passed up the opportunity to get my cock wet; friends, friend’s friends, friend’s girlfriends/fiance, coworkers, if their legs opened around me I was going in. Dating apps made the situation so much easier, which was good because I was getting a bit of a reputation. Not that many of my conquests were left unsatisfied, but word got around that I’d take advantage of any opportunity offered. Some women knew to keep to themselves around me, so the anonymity offered by some sites simplified my efforts.

The Change

It’s been a couple of weeks since I woke up… different. I think. Same room, same roommate, same family, but conflicting memories. Instead of being on the basketball team at my local community college, I was on the sidelines as a cheerleader. Instead of banging my hot roommate (and sometimes her friend), we stayed up late with the latest gossip. Instead of buying condoms every now and then, I had a ritual with birth control. Same major, same group of friends, even had the same reputation. Sexually, at least. 

I keep going back and forth, less and less sure if my other memories are just fantasy, or dreams. Or if they were real. But that doesn’t make sense. You don’t go to sleep as a guy one night, then wake up as a girl the next. Breasts suddenly inflating on your chest, muscle tone shifting across your body, hair suddenly growing long. And the genitals, certainly the cock I remember, the one I played with since it first became hard until I started sharing it with anyone who would take it. That wouldn’t switch into the slick slit between my legs?

The Summoning, pt 4 [Breeding][Demon][Creampie][Multiple][Tentacles][Double Cocks][Mind Control][Mind Breaking][Violence/Rape][Torture]

This one is a bit darker than other stories I’ve written. It has violence against women and a bit of torture. Read at your own discretion.

Something caught my attention while breeding the one called “Nancy.” My tentacles prodding and filling her mind had memories of a familiar name. She had tried contact with the person, an attempt at help. As I seized her, claiming her as my own and erasing all traces of resistance, she seemed to forget. The neural fluids I ejaculated into her head helped her remember, encouraging her to lure this person in. Assure her all was well, so her guard would be down, so she wouldn’t have anything that could be used effectively against me. I was impaling yet another female, this one not quite at the peak of her breeding cycle (but still good practice), when I implanted the thought into Nancy to invite everyone else. All fertile women. She got to work sending these text messages so common in this era, letting several more know about the “party.” 

Happy Accidents pt 3 [Gangbang][MMMMfF][Age Gap][Creampie][Orgasm][Facial][Conclusion]

I look over to where the shrill question came from. A blonde haired woman was walking out of a hall and by the kitchen, her honeydew sized breasts bouncing freely with her hurried gaunt. She reached the living room, looking at the men gathered around, her violet eyes settling on me. “What the hell is going on here?” she repeated, one hand on her wide hip, the other gesturing to the three ‘having at’ me. The man behind me pressed his cock against my used ass hole, and entered quickly, his penetration aided by the creamy lubrication of the previous two. I moan around the meat in my mouth as he enters, my hand wrapping around his rod and pumping up and down the exposed shaft at my lips.

“We, uh, got tired of waiting to take turns on one, and another happened to fall into our laps,” Mick offered. 

“Yeah, this one is happy to take multiples! Jon had her all to himself when you arrived, and she wanted more,” someone else chimed in.

The Sisterhood, pt 1

This is a spin-off of my other series, The Summoning. Hope you like it!

Being an alchemist assistant has its advantages. Especially for one as tenured as Lucinda. She really knows her stuff, and has texts and manuscripts detailing some really interesting spells and incantations. I didn’t think any of them would work, but then I saw that futa girl. I watched from the door, somewhat hidden, while Lucinda and her friend rode the futa’s massive cock, both getting filled and covered in her cum. After that, I took things more seriously.

I came across a summoning spell. All it required was a sigil on the floor, and a somewhat complex chant. Seemed easy enough, and I was eager to try it. I took the manuscript home, drew the sigil, said the words, and had the most aggressive and satisfying fuck of my life. I couldn’t wait to share it with some of my friends. And my opportunity was coming.

The Summoning pt. 3 [Non-Cons][Breed][Creampie][Demon][Corruption][Mind Control]

This new female smelled wonderful. Not the same, in heat scent as the one currently filled with my seed, but more of a lavender fragrance. My desire to taste this one grew ever stronger as I forced her to the couch, my four hands working to restrain and strip her. I noticed a bit of discomfort around my mouth, accompanied by a trickle of drool. The woman screamed into my hand, her eyes bulging at the monstrosity eagerly shredding her once nice dress.

Her breasts swayed as she writhed against me on the couch. Each soft mound was topped by a stiff nipple, surrounded by a wide areola. Her dark hair cascaded over her narrow shoulders, barely standing out against her cocoa skin. Her body curved inward near her navel, then back out along her wide hips. Faint muscle tone could be seen around her stomach, but my eyes were seeking something further down. I tore her violet panties away, revealing a neatly trimmed pubic mound rising over her delicate folds. Darker lips draped around her inner pink, a hood of flesh beginning to fall back around her hardening clit. Her body cried out to me for stimulation, even if her still screaming mouth and fearful eyes told a different story.

The Summoning (Uncontrolled), pt 2

The resistance from the woman in my hands had vanished. Not that she was enthusiastically fucking me back, but her feeble attempts to fight back ceased while I took her for a second time on the floor. I drove into her over and over, her musical cries for help, or mercy, or whatever she had been screaming for subsided. They were replaced by a kind of guttural moaning. Which made sense, considering I’d been rearranging her guts with my meaty rod. I smiled at the prospect of having broken this woman like a horse, more pleasurably than any other mortal to have experienced my wrath.

I took her wet, shoulder length hair in one hand, pulling her head up as my orgasm approached. The sensations along my thickness was pleasant enough, but I wanted to hear her cry out again before I flooded her with more seed. With two hands grasping her round, tight ass, another at her hair, and my fourth caressing her belly, I surged my full length into her. She groaned loudly, but I wanted more. I demanded more. My hips flew back, roughly pulling most of my rigid cock from her inner warmth. The lips of her pussy constricted against me as I pulled away, her body seemingly sucking me back inside. The next sudden surge forward forced a sharp moan from her lips, which extended into a low groan. I had wanted to try once more, but just then my balls tightened into climax.