Category: eroticliterature

Space Grace: Butt Bot (Long, Lesbian, Anal. SciFi) (FF)

“ Maaan it’s so nice to be back home. I forgot how nice it is to go for a walk and not have to worry about anything chasing you” Grace stretched her arms out and spun around as her and Olivian walked down the sidewalk. “ The sun feels really nice too…” Grace turned back to Olivian. “ You can feel that right? I mean I figure you would in your physical form but it’s hard to read you sometimes”

“ Yes Miss. My physical form is as realistic as it can get….if you’ll remember that very intrusive medical exam you put me through…” Olivian gave Grace a somewhat unpleasant look. “ Uhh..heh.. w-well I am your commander and it’s my duty to understand my shipmates physically and mentally” “Of course Miss, but I do believe that all that fondling is uncommon practice” Grace gave her friend a guilty smile as they continued down the street. “ You know ever since that huge free will thing went into affect you’ve gotten a lot snarkier. I’m not gonna lie, your kinda pulling off the deadly blonde thing and I love it” Grace looked across the street to see a little stand full of candy. “ Oh shit! Not as much as I love those chocolate pop things though. I forgot how much I’ve been missing out on around here” Grace lead Olivian over to the little stand and started to look over all the candy treats. Read more »

The Maiden, The Witch and The King (FF, MFF)

**Syzygy**

Saga watched as the flames climbed the funeral pyre and began to delicately lick the maiden’s cold skin leaving patches of black char across her alabaster body. Her eyes sought the King’s face. He was standing on the hill above them all, looking down on the burning body of his young wife, staring resolutely into the flames. His strong brow set in grief. When Saga looked back at the pyre the flames danced as tall as the Upsaal behind it. You could barely see the maiden’s blackened silhouette inside the house of raging fire. The farmers and villagers took their turns bowing before the pyre and again before the king. Then they respectfully retreated to their homes and their daily rituals. Saga stayed and bore witness until the last of the commoners and nobles departed, until the King himself bowed his head and mounted his horse and rode away. Saga waited until the flames shrunk, and the smoke blew away with the salted wind, and night fell, and the embers cooled. She looked up into the night sky and saw the planets in their perfect alignment. Four celestial bodies perched in a line in the vastness of space. She set about her business. Read more »

Su[MM]oning of an Incubus

It was a dark and storming night, violent roars of thunder echoing across the landscape. Rain fell in sheets against the old building atop the empty countryside. Fairchild Boarding School stood strong against the blasting winds and downpouring weather. It had stood here for ages, housing its students against forces far worse than the roaring storm outside now. Within its halls were housed the future of witchcraft, the students of summoning and potions and inhuman forces. A storm as the one tonight wasn’t enough to keep a soul awake compared to what they had seen.

That is, except for one.

Within a single dormitory a young man of eighteen years stood awake. Surrounding him were candles casting flickering shadows against his thin silhouette. The witch knelt to the floor, spidery hands drawing on the oaken boards with chalk at a methodical pace. His dark green eyes peeked behind wild black locks as he scanned his work, drawing arcane runes and sigils with the white chalk. After several minutes he stood, sighing. Read more »

The Wish of a Submissive Older Brother[FUTA][FUTA/MALE]

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First Story and English is my First Language,please comment any mistakes

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Chapter 0- A nice dream [Prologue]

Josh was sleeping nicely after having masturbated to some futa stories he read on the internet,in his dreams that night he was chosen by a god wanting to have some fun with mortals,the god saw his mind and thought that it would be interesting to see what this mortal would wish to change in his body.

In his dream Josh was walking through his house when suddenly a bright light blinded him,and asked

“Mortal,your mind and morals are interesting,what would you change about your body to better fit your wishes?”

Josh could not understand what was going on

“What? What is happening?”

The god once again said.

“You have a once in a life time chance to change your body to your will,how will you use this power mortal?”

Josh thinking this was some kind of joke or dream ,simply said

“Well could i change someone else?”

The god intrigued simply said

“Well that would be a first,but why not?” Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle[Long][Part 2]

The first part of this story can be found in my post history. The story and the events are based on real life, while the conversations and personal details have been suitably modified for a better flow and in the interest of anonymity.

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I looked around the cafe as I sat at my table awaiting the arrival of my fellow colleague, and depending on how things went ahead, a potential playmate. I sipped a glass of water to collect my thoughts, running over my plan for this afternoon in my mind on how best to intrigue Susan’s curiosity. So far her accidentally finding out the collar in my room had made her curious enough to agree seeing me alone. But if I wanted this to end as I had pictured it, I had to play all my cards right and leave nothing to chance. My seat at the far end of the cafe allowed me to have a direct view of the entrance. I let a smile form on my face as the door opened and I saw her enter, looking around before finding me. She waved her hand as she began walking towards me. I stood up to greet her as she came nearer. Here it begins… Read more »

A long distance relationship [mf]

It had been a long time since they’d first exchanged words. They knew each other, but this was the first time they’d ever been close to one another in the most literal sense of the word. They’d exchanged many things over the months since “hello”. Thoughts, sentiments, even some of their personal fantasies. There wasn’t much that hadn’t passed between the two of them. Except touch. Not until today.

She’d picked him up at the airport, shortly after lunch. He was gloriously under dressed, in a white band t-shirt, and a pair of khaki shorts. It was barely fall, but she guessed he was cold by the way he frequently rubbed his arms. She reluctantly eyed the air conditioning, turned up as high as she could stand. Truthfully, it was hot for this time of year. Much longer, and she would begin sweating. And she didn’t want to start sweating on the ride home, before they’d even had a chance to hug…or anything else. The sensation of her panties stuck to her thigh…it wasn’t the first impression she’d looked forward to.

An idea struck her as she approached a stoplight. Read more »

The Nanny, Part 3 (Kyle)

I woke to the vibration of so much wanting in my body, I could barely stand it.

Cynthia.

The tight, firm backside. The milky-soft breasts. The fierce hazel eyes that had been so full of hatred and disdain, had lately been filled with…what?

She’d stayed. I had been truthful in the offer of the ten thousand dollars. If she would let me have her one more time, I’d repay her in kind. She did. She allowed my seduction, and gave into it. She’d let me stroke and suck and explode inside her.

I could not forget how good it felt. I wanted more. I wanted to feel her body against mine, and taste her sweet, soft lips again.

But I would have let her go.

She didn’t leave, but she wouldn’t let me touch her again. She wouldn’t even speak to me, aside from perfunctory mentions about the children. This had been going on for months.

But, Julia was going away for the weekend to visit her sister, and she was taking the kids. We would be alone again and I could bear the distance no longer. Read more »

Non existent text adventure 1 (multiple short stories) (mf) (mm) (ff) (anal) (monster)

Message from Milo~~~

So to explain this, I’ve always wanted to make an adult text adventure game. Similar to corruption of champions.

((Which if you haven’t played, GO PLAY IT! ITS FREE IN BROWSER AND MOBILE DOWNLOAD. It’s inspired and influenced so many people. Myself included))

Anyway, I’ve briefly looked into making such a thing, however I don’t have any idea where to start or have the time to learn how to program a game.

I have a lot of different ideas for scenes and that. So this is just going to be a small collection of what some of them would be. Some will be sfw other with be nsfw.

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ORC’S LAIR. STEAM ROOM. (MM)

You decide to risk going through the steaming door and wind up in what looks like a primitive locker room. Large wooden baskets filled with loinclothes are spread out around the room, while lined along the walls are shelves filled with armor. You consider taking some for yourself. However you’re too small to wear it and it would be too much of a burden to carry out of this place. Read more »

Dreams are weird [MF watersports]

They rarely have a preamble, and they’re hard to hang on to, but I remember her well. Short Chestnut hair, a mousey face with a cute button nose. She wore a pink blouse over white denim shorts. But what stuck me most was what she was doing.

The conversation was light, talking about family coming down for the holiday, trying to figure out what we were going to do with them. Where would they start, what fun things can we do, what would we feed them, and the like. The conversation was a bit difficult to have, however, as she had to pull her mouth away from my cock every time she wanted to speak. This naturally made it difficult for me as well, having a dainty face staring up at me, a thin film of spit dripping out of the corners of her mouth as she slowly pushes me down her throat. I was a bit hampered as well, by a pressing need to pee, as well, though I was largely unconcerned with it. Read more »

Just a quick story on a rainy day. Hope you enjoy!

When I’d gotten into Folsom University, it was the happiest moment of my life. Both my parents were alumni, and my older sister was already attending.

I had a scholarship, an old Ford truck my dad and I fixed up over the summer. I’d saved up some spending money working at the Loomis mill. I was ready for college.

What I wasn’t ready for was dorm life. I hated it. Dealing with people daily I would prefer to punch in the mouth. I hated the close quarters of the dorms. My entire life there was a washing machine that I could use whenever and the units on campus were shared.

By the end of the first week, I was thoroughly homesick and I hadn’t seen my sister at all.

Saturday’s in the dorms were lively. It was my first time being anywhere co-ed, and as any young men would be, my roommates were excited. The door to our room was constantly open and every so often a young woman would walk by and if she was only wearing underwear it was all the better. Read more »