The Witch and her Runaway Wardrobe

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It was finally summer and April couldn’t wait to get home. She had just finished her freshman year of College and was packing up her dorm to leave in a couple of days. She did, however, secretly practice witchcraft with a coven close to her campus. Being that she was new, her first lesson was that to study potions. She had the choice to choose any potion she desired just as long as the potion she created worked as intended. She skimmed through the book to find one that was both fun yet useful. Her roommate was gone to a summer party so if anything went wrong she should be able to set things straight by the time she gets back.

“Let’s see, summoning potions, love potions, animation potion… Hmmmm”, she thought to herself. Interested in the animation potion she read on:

*If the below animation potion is executed correctly, the caster will be able to bring life to any inanimate object he/she chooses. The object will be at the complete command of the witch as long as the object was brought to life intentionally.* Read more »

Mirror of Fantasy

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My name is Vanessa. I am a thirty-year-old woman who recently

lost her beloved husband to a war overseas. I recently moved to

Washington state to this old house in the country, which was

previously owned by an elderly woman who, can I say is a shut-in.

She was getting down on her health as I understood it and went to

live with her daughter.

For this reason, she sold the house really cheap, about onehundred-

and-fifty grand, which is not bad considering the ten acres

of land and the three-thousand square foot home. The house is two

stories and completely furnished, mostly with old antique furniture.

I write this to document the strange occurrences going on in this

house since I moved in. I never was one to believe in ghost stories

or anything of the paranormal but over the past month, this house

may make me a believer.

Night 1

During the day, nothing happens that I can tell, the strange happenings mostly occur at night. Read more »

That time at camp…[mf][Str8][mild]

The water was always cold at the swimming hole.

It was a really interesting spot. The main summer camp that I worked at college was set in this valley in the catskills, and you had to walk up the trail to where the valley narrowed higher in the cleft of the ridges to find the swimming hole. If I knew geography I would be able to explain using the proper terms. If I knew geology I could explain why the creek ran over a small waterfall before continuing on a deep split in the rocks that widened into a shallower pool.

There was a legend about the swimming hole made up probably by some hippy who worked there in 70s about it being a sacred spot of the local mohawk tribe way back in the day.

I didn’t ever really get to hear the whole story because I worked in the kitchen at the camp. It was an interesting job, a lot of the staff had regular interactions with the campers, going on hikes and doing crafts and archery and all that stuff, but we were in that sweltering kitchen for 3 meals a day, and doing prep and clean up between them as well. Read more »

Night of the Living Pussy

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Finals week was fast approaching and Stephanie was locked in her bedroom, exam cramming like every other student. Soon her high school days would be over and she would be off to medical school. She was very beautiful and considered the heart throb of every guy in school, but her reputation for being a prude turned off many would be suitors. She lived with her mother; an extreme conservative who brainwashed her since childhood into believing that all sexual things were evil. She was not permitted to be alone with boys and if she ever was caught alone touching herself, her mother would burn her hands with a hot iron.

Stephanie had wavy black hair that went to her shoulders, D-cup breasts that made the buttons on her shirt beg for mercy, and a well toned stomach due to her track and field training. At night she couldn’t help but fantasize about those guys that gawked at her on a daily basis, but the scars on her hands held her back from releasing the ever growing sexual tension within her. Read more »

My wife finally let her friend join us part 2 [FFM]

I didn’t want to split these into two stories so this one is long. TLDR: Amy, Chelsea and I fucked our holiday weekend away.

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Memorial Day weekend was finally here and Amy and I were looking forward to seeing Chelsea again. Every year our mutual friends throw a big party at a big lake house they share between them and it turns into giant party among the community. We invited Chelsea along and insisted she stayed with us so that we could pick up where we left off last time. She said she would meet us there so Amy and I got packed and started our trip.

When we got to the house late Friday afternoon there were a lot or cars there and people wandering all around getting the party started. My friend Tim and his wife Fiona greeted us and helped us to the room we usually stayed in and told us to get our suits on and meet them at the dock. Chelsea wasn’t due in until later but we told her to text us when she arrived. Read more »

[MF]

My female friend, Maria, is always complaining that her husband ignores her and won’t spend any quality time with her. I don’t understand it because in addition to being a firecracker she is hot as hell. She is petite, with an amazing ass and large breasts that seem to defy gravity. She has dark black hair and a naturally tanned complexion. We had known each other from college days and kept in contact sporadically over the years after.

One day, she texted me out of the blue, again complaining about her husband was sitting on the couch and wouldn’t join her at a day at the mall. Having nothing better to do on a warm sunny day, I picked her up and drove her to our local mall. She was wearing a tight white t-shirt, short shorts and some cute flip flops. She looked 10 years younger than her 30 years.

“Thanks for picking me up,” she said, kissing me on the cheek. “Oooh stubbly, someone forgot to shave.”

She threw her feet up on my dash, and I couldn’t help but look at her tanned, well muscled legs. I was in quite the drought, my girlfriend having left me six months earlier, and my thoughts went into the gutter. Read more »

The 10th Hole with Louise [MF]

I’m a keen golfer and in the summer, if I’m not at work I’m usually on the golf course. A proud moment in my amateur career happened 7 years ago when I won one of my golf clubs major competitions. I was invited, along with the other major winners to collect my trophy and see my name of the honours board at the end of season prize giving. On receiving my invitation, I noticed it said my name and plus 1 to side of it. I was single at the time and naturally, my first thought was Louise.

Louise, for those who don’t know, was my rebound shag after Melissa broke up with me during sex. I’d met Louise in Ibiza and we immediately clicked and stayed in touch after the holiday. Eventually, when both of our relationships broke down we ended up fucking, quite regularly. We had a good thing going and didn’t want to ruin it by making our relationship official, so we decided that for the time being, friends with benefits suited us more.

I called Louise to ask if she’d like to come to the party and she told me she would be more than happy to accompany me. I think the free bar and 3 course meal swayed it for her. Read more »

Apprentice and Beast [MF] [bd] [ds] [nc] [mdom] [World of Warcraft]

***Apprentice and Beast*** [MF] [bd] [ds] [nc] [mdom] [World of Warcraft]

World of Warcraft themed literotica. Night elves, inexperienced druid apprentice, predatory feral druid out in the forest. Could become a multi-parter. Wrote it a while ago, filled with tense issues.

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Even as her body toiled and twisted against the restraints that kept her off the ground, Ydin well knew it was all futile. This trap had been set long ago. Her body had been given away—everything leading up to it, for the predator that stole her, was just a formality, a nuisance.

Rumors were supposed to just be rumors. Fluff, pointless chatter to fill up the space. In the market under the stars of her sylvan village, she had heard the talk about her instructor’s supposed brother. They say the two were prodigies, mastering the Druidic arts of shape shifting early, casting their bodies into the forms of birds, snakes, and wolves, prophesized to put their little village of Hildt on the map. Something happened—it depends upon the gossiper—and one of the brothers turned evil. Now he supposedly spends his time prowling in the thick of the arcane forests, eating fellow elves and summoning creatures of shadow. A bogeyman. An explanation for those who occasionally fall prey to a stray orc and are never seen again. Read more »

Shaila and the Runaway Pussy

It was nearing midnight, and Celeste the dark fairy came across a college dormitory where girls had been playing volleyball for several hours. Still giggling from the torment she put Lizzie through she hid in a nearby tree wearing the slyest of grins while scoping for her next prey.

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The girls decided to call it quits for the night since most of them had class the next morning. Shaila, in particular, had a test the next morning in psychology, and like the typical college freshman, she’d not yet studied for it. They all stepped out of the pool and headed toward the dorm except for Shaila, who had to go to the locker room to grab her stuff.

“Hey Jessica, I`ll be back in ten minutes. I left my stuff in the locker room.” Shaila said as she waved her off.

“Take your time, I`m meeting James anyway,” Jessica grinned.

“Where the hell are you two going this time of night?”

“All I know is I`m getting my freak on…woohooooo!” Jessica exclaimed as she skipped back toward the dorm.

*James?* Shaila thought. *What happened to Brian? Todd? Keith? Jack?*  Read more »

Descent into Darkness

For over a thousand years, the growth of urbanization and industrialization has all but destroyed many forests around the world.  The more humans advanced, the more they destroyed the world around them.  Many woodland type creatures have either been trapped inside preserved wildlife areas or gone extinct as a result. 

Unfortunately, though, there are creatures mostly unseen by human eyes who are also dying out as they lose their homes.  These creatures, of course, are fairies.  Governed by spirits of nature they were strictly forbidden to commune with humans due to the apparent lack of respect of the earth that they held.  For this reason, fairies were seen merely as creatures of myth or folklore in modern times, and if one were to make itself known to human eyes, they could be captured for experiments or worse.

One day, Arianna, a lone woodland fairy, traveled nearby lands looking for another fairy colonization.  Most of her tribe had died out with the loss of its home and no longer heard the call of the spirits around them.  Those that survived decided to disperse and search neighboring lands for signs of other fairy life and would call to each other if they found anything.  Without the power of the woodland spirits filling them, their lives were falling short, and Arianna felt it.  She slowly fell to the ground as she lost the energy to fly. Read more »