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.

BJ at BK leads to A2M [Nonfiction] [Anal] [Oral]

I (M22) had been dating Heather for about a year. She was my second serious girlfriend, but she was the one who woke me up sexually. I was raised in a very sex negative household, taught that sex was dirty and sinful. Being with that young woman filled me with such joy and fulfillment, it made me realize that the oppressive religion I had been fed was complete bullshit. I was her first serious boyfriend, and together we embarked on a fun-filled quest in figuring out what we both like.

Heather was petite, maybe just barely 5 feet tall and 100 lbs (150cm and 45kg). She had light blond hair and bright green eyes, the shape of which made me think of Cleopatra. She had delicate features and full lips. Her boobs were perky A cups with thick, round nipples. She maintained a tight waist, a shaved pussy, and had a full, round ass. She was just 20 years old.

Fantasies of the Bear Next Door: “Fuck Work” [F] [M] [vouyurism] [sex at work] [fantasy] [sex in public] [mild dom/sub] [oral] [doggy style]

I know where he works. I know his route.

One day, we start flirting heavily before he goes off to work. On his lunch, we pick back up via texting. He sends me a little porn clip with the couple fucking in public. He knows how much of a turn on that is for me. He wants to make me wet. He loves knowing he can make my honey drip just for him, at the drop of a hat. He tortures me. And I love it.

But two can play at this teasing game… I sneak off to the bathroom and take pictures of myself in some of the positions from the video, mildly censored, and send them to him. He tells me how much he loves them, but now has a throbbing cock when he have to go back to work. I tell him it’s a shame he has to go back… as I had a video of myself I wanted to send him. I know this will make his cock drip with that delicious precum I’m dying to taste.

Sympathetic Magic [MF] [fantasy] [plot] [wholesome] [feels] [magic university] [magic sex toys] [long]

*This is a standalone story with recurring characters. There are more [in my profile]( https://www.reddit.com/user/cresserelle/comments/gxvp4t/list_of_stupid_stuff_i_wrote/).*

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*The two fundamental laws that govern sympathetic magic are the Law of Similarity and the Law of Contact. Put informally, the Law of Similarity dictates that two objects which resemble each other will remain in a natural magical correspondence; the Law of Contact maintains that things which came in physical contact will continue to act on each other even after that contact had ceased. The most widely practised implication of these laws is that a magician can affect a person by acting on an effigy or a belonging of that person.*

*A magician may also project their senses out of their own body, as was the case with Marquess Gera’s famous spying glass eyes.*

*Principles of Sympathetic Magic*, Auring University Press, 7th ed.

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All great ideas seem totally obvious in retrospect. This is why Diane would later wonder why she only got this one so late into the class.

In my opinion, it’s not really surprising. Sympathetic Magic is a demanding course, and effigymaking is its worst part. It requires all of your attention, and keeps your mind from wandering into risky grounds.

The Burglar [M] and Hungover Housewife [F]

Two weeks ago, I met a man on Reddit who was into rough sex, bondage, and some extreme fantasies I have. He and I talked for more than a week and arranged a day for a “break in” the morning after I had been drinking.

{Everything was consensual, we had safe words}

I left my front door unlocked when I went to bed and I didn’t quite know when he would come. I was notably in an alcohol induced hibernation when he did arrive at my apartment door. I didn’t hear him enter and my bedroom door didn’t make a sound when he entered either. I was curled up under the covers wearing a black lace thong and a long sleeve pajama shirt. I had worn mascara to bed because he said he liked to make streaks.

The first thing I felt was his hands tracing my leg, my thighs. I tossed over once away from him. He released his knife blade and slipped it under my thong and pulled up for a clean cut. He then forcefully rolled me on my back and fingered my cunt with his rough hands. I woke up moaning and he covered my mouth, holding my head down. I reached for his arm, but he was too strong and I was groggy and my head hurt like hell.

There’s Something in the Water Chapter 8 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 19. The novel is complete.* *All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous chapters:*

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkqfii/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunp8c/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i3kyqr/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4 Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihrz45/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_4_part_1_mf/)

[Chapter 4 Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihrzrg/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_4_part_2_mf/)

[Chapter 5 Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/TheDarkStone/comments/j6x53g/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_5_part_1/)

[Chapter 5 Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j6x8dg/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_5_part_2/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jimel9/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_6_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kb5syy/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_7_mf_inc/)

In the past, confidence was never Linda’s thing. She had gone from being a quiet, pretty young woman to a round, earnest housewife and mother. She deferred to the men in her life, even her two sons. She still couldn’t say no to men, but recently she’d had a taste of control with her houseguest, Olivia Green. And Linda liked it.

Cherry on Top, Chapter 2 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kt01jx/cherry_on_top_chapter_1_mf_incest_fatherdaughter/)

***LEON***

“Boss. Leon? Sir!”

“Huh?” I snapped out of my daze, eyes focusing on my subordinate standing at the door of my office. “Colette. What can I do for you?”

She smiled good-naturedly and closed the few steps to my desk, an office file in her hands. “I finished the report on those newest funds. You said you needed them by one.”

I pinched the bridge of my nose, exasperated with myself. “Right. Right, sorry. Can you actually hand them to Marge? She needs to make some calls before the market closes for the day. Thanks.”

She nodded, but stayed standing as she studied me. “You okay? You look like you could use somebody to talk to.”

I swallowed past the lump in my throat, an image of my daughter pleasuring herself at my desk at home flashing through my mind’s eye yet again. “Nah, it’s just this merger between Energetech and Lightco. We really need to nail this, or I might be on the chopping block.”

[F] Love with my Landlord

I live in this house with my landlord here, and something is just fascinating about her… She is uncommonly kind in today’s somewhat cruel world, and she has quite a bit of friends that she sticks her neck out for, and she is so pretty in my opinion despite being twenty years older then me.

I’ve sort of grown to like her over the two years I’ve been here so far, and she been quite generous to me, in addition to my friends that had to crash here for awhile for no charge. She allowed me to miss payment many times when I accidentally made mistakes that set my money back, and even has given me much life-saving advice in the two years I’ve lived in here. I sort of caught some of her charm, and became more outgoing, and became less of an introvert thanks to her.

A perfect morning (ff), (POV), (sensual), (lazy day), (multiple orgasms), (wholesome)

Hi, this is the fourth story I’ve posted

This my first attempt at a female on female story, and quite frankly I’m a bit nervous. I tried my best to write it well, but this is new territory for me.

I appreciate all the comments, and feedback from everyone so far, I cannot express how much I really appreciate it! I have every intention of continuing to post my stories, so you can look forward to more!

Of course, if you have any feedback, or comments, please let me know! I would love to hear what you think.

I hope you enjoy!

You lay in bed, not wanting to rise with the morning. Today was a weekend, and you didn’t want to get up. You turned yourself, to get more comfortable, only to be met by a familiar, beautiful set of green eyes. Both of you were awake, which meant only one thing.

She acted first, delicately kissing your lips. You were always self conscious of how you looked in the mornings, your face, your breath. She didn’t mind you at all, constantly telling you that you were beautiful any time of the day.

Vengeful Thighs [MF] [Str8] [Femdom] [Headscissor] [Knockout]

Grant and Faye aren’t the most competitive people. All in all, they were very relaxed folk who one would say “went with the flow.” They didn’t typically bicker, and rarely ever picked on one another. In almost every way they were a perfectly agreeable couple. There was one exception though. There is a silly card game they like to play together, called Cribbage. It is a simple one-on-one game but these two take it very, very, VERY seriously. Games will get nasty. Trash talking will ensue and tempers will flare. It seems like an odd thing to get worked up over, especially for such calm people. But this was their vice. Faye is a particularly good Cribbage player. In fact, she wins 9 out of 10 games, and she loves to remind Grant of that fact. She is downright ruthless. Whenever Grant does happen to win, however rare that may be, he has to reign in his gloating, or he risks initiating a full-on brawl. But he did like to have his fun at his wife’s expense. There was one game however, where he took things a bit too far, and he paid the price.