Love Pill – Part 1 [INCEST] [MIND CONTROL]

Disclaimer: This story contains elements of mind control and drastic attitude changes from intaking substances. Read at your own discretion.

All characters in this story are fictional and are above the age of 18.

**Love pill**

**Chapter 1**

I tried covering my ears with my fingers, but my sisters’ voices still leaked into my room.

Lucia sighed a drawn out exhale. I could hear it so clearly, as if my elder sister was next to me and not in the living room conversing with our younger sister.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with him,” Lucia was saying. I could hear the frown in her voice, all silky smooth and rich. She was always hanging around people with extreme wealth and so she slowly morphed her tone to better suit her environment. “Do you think we should do something about it?”

“What could we even do?” My younger sister, Ava, replied. “He doesn’t listen to us and he’s locked himself in his room doing god knows what.”

“Should we tell him?” My eldest sister sounded unsure.

“Nah,” Ava replied.

I almost shouted back to inform them I could hear every word they were saying, but I held my tongue.

Four more than friends [MMFF]

Names have obviously been changed to protect the guilty, but I assure you this is all 100% true.

When I was 18, I was part of a small but incredibly tight-knit group of friends; two boys and two girls. Me, Michael, Chloe, and Laura. This is two stories in one, and it’s a little long, but it deserves to be told in its entirety.

The four of us had quickly bonded in our Sixth Form common room over a love of rock music, and spent most weekends with each other in one the small, safe, dull towns in which we all lived. We weren’t big drinkers and we weren’t particularly enamored of drugs, but we were open to experimenting. And one weekend, these factors all combined to change the dynamic of our group forever.

When my parents went out of town and my brother filled the house with his pot-dealing friends it seemed rude not to invite everyone over. Chloe couldn’t make it, but soon Michael, Laura and I were giggling in the garden, stoned to the point that inhibitions were a distant memory and drunk in that way you only get drunk at 18; buzzing off three drinks and convinced you’re the most inebriated person that’s ever lived.

Never Trust the Fae (Female pov, fantasy, nc, plant sex, oviposition)

Trigger Warning!

While entirely fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.

Thanks and enjoy! 😊

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It was a gentle warm spring day, during that time of year where the weather has warmed, but before everything turns brown and dry. While the weather outside was beautiful and delightful and somehow perfect, I was having a downright miserable time.

It was Saturday, and I was determined to do anything I could to get this last week off my mind. I had been bullied frequently since I was younger. Every new year of school I had hoped change would come, but it never did. Elementary school was the same as middle school which was the same as high school. I switched schools, and it didn’t matter. There was just a brand new set of horrible people to meet. This year my bane was a girl named Matilda. She had been spreading rumors about me for months. They were mostly harmless, and easily ignored, but this latest one was that I was having sex with the gym teacher so I could pass his class. It was all over the school now.

Dancing with myself [T], part 2

Read part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u18jek/dancing_with_myself_t_a_rave_journal_pt_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)!

For at least thirty minutes I crawled and climbed over the table, pushing the toy in and out of my ass, riding it, twerking on it, cumming straight onto the floor as I ran my hands over my damp, smooth skin.  After standing back up for a quick breather, an idea hit me.  I took a bong rip and another shot (yes I like to mix my chemicals haha), tide my hair up into two tight buns on the side of my head, grabbed my bottle of Astroglide and began pouring the slick substance all over me, working it on to every inch of my exposed body.

It was at that moment that I truly desired someone else was there with me, because the feeling of flesh sliding effortlessly across flesh sent me over the edge.  If I got sticky I simply spritzed myself down a bit and kept touching myself, my hands gliding down my shoulders and arms, grabbing my waist and ass, my legs snaking together, my skin aglow and reflecting the psychedelic laser light display.  I had a cup of ice cubes (both real and little plastic ice packs that wouldn’t drip)that I put to good use on my body as well, letting one melt on my tongue while the others traced cold lines across my skin.  I didn’t even need to touch privates, my entire body was an erogenous zone, and while I didn’t orgasm in the bodily sense, my mind was cumming out of control.

The Perfect Student [18F/MF/anal/oral/drugs]

Jessica sat alone in the driver’s seat of her parents’ BMW. Today, she was careful to park in a relatively isolated area of the student parking lot at her school. Rummaging through her backpack, she produced a small brown vial, opened it, deeply inhaled the amyl nitrate popper, and immediately felt the familiar headrush. She then fished out a tube of thick anal lube and a massive black butt plug. Her heart was beating out of her chest as she yanked her sweatpants and underwear down to her thighs, leaned forward, and applied an ample dollop of lube to her tiny asshole. Her anus was already relaxing from the amyl nitrate, so she easily inserted a few fingers and began to massage and stretch it open, until it was soon swallowing her lubricated fingers with ease. Then she placed the massive plug on the seat, lined it up with her slippery hole and gently lowered herself onto it. Taking a deep breath, she forced her anus over the blunt tip, feeling it stretch and burn as the monstrous black plug began to penetrate her. With a deep breath, she slipped the tight ring of her anus past the widest point, and then felt relief as the toy snapped into place, driving itself deeper and completely filling her rectum.

Zane’s secret life and Amber’s secret (part 2)

Chapter two. The drawing of a dream.

Amber walking to her car it’s been almost two weeks since she left Zane and his mother at the hospital and all she’s been able to think about is Zane. “Is he ok?” “What really happened to him?” “Is he coming back to school?” “Could he tell that she was more concerned about him then she should be?” “Does he even care?” “How do I really feel?” “Even if he does care, it can’t happen he wouldn’t be accepting of her secrets, could he?”

My [F] first gloryhole

I was 19 at the time and at university. I was out in town with a few friends and we were just window shopping/having a few drinks in different bars. We walked by a store front that had no name or any signs up and decided to see what it was.

We went in and walked down a short corridor until we got to a window with a guy in it. Before we could even ask what the place was, he told us that girls weren’t allowed in, except on Friday nights after 7pm. We asked him what the business was and he vaguely said it was a gay sauna club. We left giggling.

We promptly forgot about it and continued our day. Once I got home, I became curious about it and decided to do a quick Google. Sure enough, it was a gay sauna. I looked around the website, amused at what I was seeing, until I found a list of room descriptions. One of the rooms was a gloryhole room. This really got my attention.

Never A Sure Thing [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Cheating] [Impregnation]

I have always loved cocks, dicks, trouser snakes, whatever people called them. I have always loved them since I sucked Billy Madix’s dick under the bleachers.

In my senior year of high school, I must have sucked all the guy’s cocks in my senior class. I could care less what they thought of me or the names the other girls called me. I loved the feeling of a cock in my mouth.

When I went to college, it was no different; I collected cock pics and had a whole folder full of them. I could care less what size, big, small, micro, the giant and massive, I sucked them all. That wasn’t to say I fucked them. No, I was saving that for the best cock of them all, one that could last a full ten minutes of me sucking them off.

Not many guys lasted that long. Hell, most of them didn’t last two minutes. I had gotten good at sucking cocks, I had my own way and secret, and it never failed me.

ASMODAL INN: FINAL [wake-up][anal][strap-on][ffm][creampie][poly][dp][anal][bondage][ritual][cnc][the end]

Previous Parts: [1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjxe3g/asmodal_inn_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tojmam/asmodal_inn_part_two_publicexhibmile/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tsql40/asmodal_inn_part_three/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tu4nvm/asmodal_inn_part_four/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/twh9jk/asmodal_inn_part_five/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/txzfra/asmodal_inn_part_six_ffmfstraponvoyeuremotional/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tzgork/asmodal_inn_part_seven/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

ASMODAL INN

PART EIGHT: The Finale

“Baby, please can I? He’s so hard and I am so horny right now just thinking about it.” Jake woke to their whispering again.

“Steph… oh man that feels good… we woke him up… ohhhh… last night. Lets let him… mmmmmm…. sleep.”

Jake opened his eyes and saw Amber leaning with her side against the wall above him, elbows resting on the pillow. Stephanie’s face and hands were buried between her legs as her back pressed against him, playing his little spoon. He felt his hard cock sticking between her legs and his hand up on her hip.

“Baby, please. You make me so horny I want it.”

“Not… mmmmmm tonight…. maybe in …. ohhhhhh yeah…. the morning.”

“Oh, all riiiiiiii….” She started to whine before Jake interrupted her. He didn’t say a word, he just grasped her hip and pulled his cock back and pushed it into her. “I think he woke up.”

Jake answered by slowly pulsing in and out of her, letting her feel every inch of him slipping through her hole. He reached both hands up and grabbed hold of Amber’s wonder mounds. While he slowly made love to Steph.

The Church Wife: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Married Couple] [Creampie] [Cum Dumpster] [Religion] [Church]

*Some of the characters mentioned in this story are from another one of my stories named Sister-in-Law, it would make more sense to read that story first as events that happened in that story also appear in this one. Thank you.*

“You said her name again last night,” I turned and looked at Andy as he packed his things to get ready for work.

“I did not,” Andy replied.

‘Hope, oh Hope, I love those….’ I hit the stop button on the recording on my phone. “It woke me up, you went on for a few minutes on and off.”

“It’s just a fantasy,” Andry said, dropping his things and walking over to me. He kissed me on the forehead and went back to his bag.

“A fantasy involving a real woman, you have actually met,” I added. “At least my fantasy is an actor I never will meet.”

“I don’t know Superman might come down and save you one day,” Andy laughed.