Demon Queened – Chapters 1, part 1 [Fiction] [Gender Bender] [F/F] [Succubus] [Fallen Angel] [Smut in part 2]

**Author’s Note:** Hi. First time posting here, so hopefully I don’t mess anything up. Hope you enjoy <3 This *is* meant to be erotica, btw, but there’s also a lot of actual story – specifically it’s a comedic lesbian gender bender harem of an isekai. I was gonna post chapter 2 in the same post so as to get it out quickly without spamming the subreddit, but in the end I couldn’t even fit all of chapter 1 in this post. Planning to post the second half of chapter 1 right away – including the sexy bits – so hope you’ll enjoy

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“Just how big is this thing?” Jacob muttered, glaring at his computer. The words “Tower Conquest” were stretched across his screen, in large golden letters. Beneath that was the subtitle, “Can you take Dimona tower as your own?” and beneath *that* was a loading bar, which had been slowly filling up for the last fifteen minutes. It was still only at ninety percent, though it did tick over to ninety one even as he glared.

Brother In Law – Hall Pass [MF, cheating, in-law]

It is forbidden, they’d made a commitment, but you hadn’t. Gavin’s hand grazes down your belly and you suck it in to allow his hand to access your need. It’s a tight fit and you loosen the button and zip, wriggle the waistband down your hips. His fingers hone in, soft center yielding through thin panties. Your breath is his cologne.

You thought he was gay. You went to the wedding, “what a waste!” your friends said, taking in his muscular frame and handsome, well-groomed, high-cheeked. His pants! Taught and outlining, just a tease, off limits.

You felt for this hardness now, stopping only so he can slip his jeans down. Clap- the hard cock slapped on his hard stomach, head neatly navel nested. You struggle to both widen your thighs and grasp this cock, admire it up close. His heat was a surprise and his heft jumped in your hand, responding to your touch, even thickening.

It started when you said that you, as a woman, weren’t repelled by boobs. He had said that gender wasn’t so simple. He was mainly into guys. “What about me?” You challenged. “You’re my hall pass”.

Cowboys [MM; voyeur; exhibitionist]

Working in an office with Ben was always hilarious. Gregarious, it was a safe bet that Ben was gay before you knew of his partner Ringer and enjoyed his aftershave lotion and fine dress sense.

He told Mandy that he was worried about Ringer – he had to return to the ranch and bring in some cattle that had strayed during the last muster. Short noticed he couldn’t get hands to ride with him. Ben was going to join Ringer for the weekend but even two was marginal for all but the most placid cattle. “I ride, I’ve moved cows” Mandy joked. “You’re in” he said.

She watches the firelight glisten on the stiff cock. Ringer raises it vertical and lowers his bearded mouth over it, pink tongue protuberant and incongruous in the firelight. Mandy struggles to silently snake her hand down in the sleeping bag, probes her growing desire. Her breathing seems loud.

Wetness clicking as he exposes Ben’s cock, pulls the foreskin back from the angry head, licks it and replaces his mouth. God, Ben is hung for a slight dude. He is tall but slight. Ringer on the other hand is a bear of a man. Stocky ball of muscle, stiff black beard like a woven mat. Polar opposites attract.

[F-solo] [mast] PLEASURING MYSELF – A vivid description of time on my own all the way to orgasm.

**You can view full the illustrated version of PLEASURING MYSELF at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Although I ‘masturbate normally whenever the desire moves me, I most enjoy the early morning hours just as night is being overtaken by the brilliance of the day. Even on a cold winter morning, I will raise the window and awaken to the feeling of the cool (not too damn cool though – – :) air as it caresses me……of shadows moving across my body as the moonlight shines down upon me.

For many moments I will lie upon my bed… in my mind eye images wildly dance a rhythmic sexual ritual. I see a woman moving sensuously…. her body perhaps swaying and gyrating to slow music….. the movements of her hips and breasts becoming one with my low pulsating beat…. her long hair flowing over her shoulders or cascading down the delicious brownness of her back as her head tilts back with eyes closed and tongue running seductively over invitingly full lips!!

I dream of her looking deep into my eyes as she slowly approaches my bed and lifts one leg to rest upon the corner of it. I love to envision her so intimately exposed for me and the gentle thrusting forward of hips as her body responds to the music.

Twisted Disney: Ariel and Eric part 1

She flailed her awkward legs, ignorant of their movements as her lungs burned with the last bit of air that filled them. Turning into a human meant more than legs. It meant leaving the enchantment of the sea behind as well.

Ariel broke the surface of the waters, sunlight dancing on the waves, she gasped in the open air and began treading water with her bottom half hanging under her, useless.

The sea pushed to toward the sand on the waves and she groped at the beach. Clawing with her hands with fist fulls of wet sand she crawled up to where the waves barely wet her toes and she collapsed in exhaustion.

She panted and held her soiled hand to her chest as she heaved. She lifted her head up and looked down at her new body. She couldn’t identify all the new parts. Round and pillowy mounds on her chest with puffy pink soft skin with a tough center. They stiffened when she touched them. She wiggled her toes and admired her feet, alien as they looked.

She bent her knees and spread her legs looking over her body, a small patch of fire red hair covered her mound to even softer skin still and wetness unlike the ocean.

Third Party CNC Story Part Four

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Third Party CNC Story Part Four

It’s Saturday evening and I’m sitting a block away from her house watching the cameras. I plan on paying her a visit this evening. It will be the first time we will have physical contact. I plan on making it quite memorable. I’m going to make sure it’s a night that she not only remembers but will understand her position on this situation I have set up for us.

Shoudl i right a erotic book about cowboys?

Im thinking about righting a book about a emo/alt girl being sent to a farm and meeting a hot cowboy there and they hate each other for awhile but have this secret lust for each other and one day they end up fucking agressivly. They soon start to firm a secret relationship mainly focused around the girl being his secret cum dump but they end up falling inlove. Should i write it?

Step Sister Corruption Part 61 – Day 16 Summer’s Problem(fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

I looked over at Summer after the teacher walked out and said, “Well that was weird.”

Summer shrugged, “At least it gives us a chance to look at our items.”

Karinna looked at us, “Mind if I hang out with you guys until my next class.”

I put my hand on Summer’s leg and spoke, “Sure.”

Karinna beamed at that.  I lightly squeezed Summer’s leg.

Summer looked at me and even I saw her eyes soften.

Karinna spoke, “I wonder what’s in the boxes?”

Summer hummed but spoke, “Let’s look shall we?”

And we opened the boxes….well almost all of us opened our boxes.  A certain gagged female was too busy with something else.

I opened my box and was greeted with an assortment of items.

I was kind of sad that I saw 2 items in the box that I was already using….Nutters and Gushers.

Ooo a new flavor…..orange creamsicle.

I showed Summer the new flavor and she gave me a shit eating grin.

Looks like I will be switching to this flavor.

Looks like they revamped the formula or something because as I read they both lasted longer and I had to take less pills.

One Rainy Night Pt. 2 [MF] [Fiction]

The warmth of the blanket is comforting as it covers me from her eyes. She turns back around to the fire as though she just lost interest in what I was doing, as if I took her fun away.

“You should get out of your wet clothes and into something dry.” I walk into the bedroom and open my drawer. “You can borrow some of my things.” I grab a one of my sweatshirts, a pair of boxers and some pajama pants before making my way back out.

When I re enter the room I first spotted the blanket piled up on the floor with a wet top and skirt laying next to it. My eyes move up from the pile and two long legs point my eyes in the direction to keep looking. They are slender yet muscular, they look as smooth as silk. They are pale and pick up the glow of the fire.

I try to shake off the feeling that grows and give her some respect but I’m fixated on her beauty. Her hips help create her perfect hourglass figure. She has soft lines that are feminine. Not too soft but not over toned either. She stands in front of me with confidence. Her shoulders back as she stands tall. She has pulled her hair forward and wrings it’s it with her hands. The water drips down her belly as it falls.

New Writer

If any one has any people or ideas that they would like turned into a story, I am trying to improve as a writer and will be willing to write almost any story. Any pictures that you would like used as guides or in the story are helpful