Halfbreed (Part 1)

*Author’s Note:*

Hello there, folks! This is my first time posting on Reddit, so my apologies if this is in any way out of the norm.

I am an erotica writer who has been active in the scene for several years on site like Literotica, HentaiFoundry, etc. A friend turned me on to this reddit as a potential place to post my ongoing novel series so I figured I’d post it here! If you’re interested after you’ve read the chapter feel free to check out my Patreon.

Note: This is an erotica novel. As such, character and story play a huge part of the telling. There absolutely is hardcore sex, but the story will build to it rather than arrive right out the gate.

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**DISCLAIMER**: I am posting the *entirety* of the first book when it is finished, any pay you give to my Patreon is for extra content: lore releases, early chapter releases, etc. None of the story itself is in any way gated or unreadable (though you might have to wait a month to see it!)

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# Chapter 1: A Pair of Fools

Robyn and Luke – Blacksmith Fantasy – [MF] – Short story.

Hi all, this is my first short story so please be gentle.
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It was hot today. The kind of heat that sets the cicadas singing and everything feels hazy and slow. Robyn had no idea how Luke could stand being at his forge when the weather was like this. When he built it he insisted on old school with coal, wind bellows and tools that were likely from the days you needed the smith to shoe your horse. He had appreciation for well built things. It was hotter than hell in there and almost daily he would come into the house after pounding away at his latest project completely covered in soot and sweat, an absolute mess . He was so happy though and Robyn loved seeing him that way. She was absolutely weak in the knees when she watched him work and the thought often fueled her into a desperate frenzy that Luke was always obliged to help her relieve. Back in the day, her friends had always played up how attractive the wealthy business types were and how amazing it would be to end up with one of them, to be taken care of like a spoiled house cat. Robyn had nodded her head at the time, but the appeal of those men had never reached her. She wanted a rugged, powerful, talented man with passion for his work and not just the almighty buck. Luke was this breed of man.

Beauty and the Beast [MF] [Fantasy] [Anthro] [Consensual]

There were no kings in the southern jungles, but Lord Admiral Yumi Trafammer was as close as it got. He had an army, an estate tucked away in the mountains, and a fleet that demanded taxes. Yumi couldn’t influence Bayreach, but he could strangle the jungle around it. He could strangle the ocean. They called him a tyrant and the Piranha of the South Seas.

Dvini hated his guts, and it took a lot to make him hate.

If Yumi was king, then Dvini was the duke, and the only reason he wasn’t squashed under Yumi’s boots was because of how close he stayed to Bayreach. Now that he was expanding, Yumi was a problem again. Dvini was flanked on either side by a pair of swashbuckling guards who walked with misplaced arrogance and chattered to themselves.

Yumi’s palace was constructed out of wood and clay, an ugly thing with more than two dozen rooms and a wide tropical garden. They walked past curved palm trees and squat slaves toiling away at the soil. They glanced up at Dvini as he passed, fear in their eyes. They weren’t his, but they’d heard their own stories about the Licani slaver who cut his competition to ribbons. Dvini didn’t pay attention to them.

First time at a swingers club [MF]

Skip to the *** for the sexy part. Sorry this got so long! This just happened and still really excited about it!

I sent the text to my wife and waited. “Oh. Um. Uh…” was the response and I thought the idea was dead on arrival right there.

“Do you want to go to a sex club this weekend” is a fun text to send. But it can also be a little stress-inducing if you’ve never been. My wife and I have been together for 7 years and we’ve had some fun experiences but this was taking things to a new level.

My wife is undeniably hot. Blonde hair, beautiful brown eyes, 5’8″, and newly acquired DD-cups and hips/ass to die for thanks to our new child. Guys always look at her when we go out and sometimes it can be a huge turn on.

I am pretty average looking but tall at 6’3″, brown hair, blue eyes and a pretty suburban dad style.

A few days passed after I sent that text but then Friday night came around and she surprised me while eating dinner by saying, “let’s do it!” in between bites. “Do what?” “Let’s go to the club tomorrow!” My jaw dropped.

Return of the Shadow Collective – Chapter 2 – SW Adult Fiction. [MF][Creampie]

**Mantle of the Strong**

A battle-cry cut through the small room with no lighting. The note was vicious and quick and punctuated an attack by a seasoned warrior with yellow flesh and black body markings. The warrior’s blade sliced through the air towards the flesh of the other warrior in the space. Burning rage and years of experience drove the blade, but the figure the Zabrak was fighting was not going down without a fight. Right before the humming vibroblade cut into thin armor and hardened muscular flesh, the fighter’s blade intercepted it. Sparks flew through the air and illuminated the two warriors. Savage Opress’ dangerous golden eyes were locked into an aggressive focus. Opposite him, the young Mandalorian warrior named Vauldrin Korst was fighting to keep a stalwart face. Fear resonated off the younger warrior, Savage could sense it. As expected, Vauldrin was not letting the fear muddle his mind. The warrior’s focus was sound. The realization made Savage confident in his choice.

The two blades smashed and glanced off one another as the two men continued their battle. Each warrior wore only light armor, and beyond sensing his opponent’s feelings, Savage had not and would not use any Force Powers to tip the tide in his favor. Of course, he didn’t need the Force to defeat Vauldrin.

House Sitting for a Friend/Cheating [MF]

So I have been a lurker with subs like this for a long time now and never thought I’d have a good story to tell. Yesterday I was proven wrong!

My friend needed me to house sit for him as he was leaving town for a couple of days and his girlfriend was going to be staying at her mum’s house for mothers day.

I’ve never really thought much of my friend’s girlfriend who I’ll name Alex but a few weeks ago we caught up and she had this really cute but slutty vibe about her that night and I haven’t been able to get it out of my head. She is probably around 5″6, straight black hair, breasts that wouldn’t be oversized but when she wears a tight cotton jumper they stick out and jiggle a bit. She also has that cute and sexy curve to her and is not overly skinny but in no way is she overweight.

Myself, I’m 6″0, semi-athletic (I run and go to the gym but I’m not an athlete), medium brown hair. I’m not overly attractive but I’d be around mid-tier.

Minotaurs and the Mercenary [MF] [Fantasy] [Inflation] [Breeding] [Anthro] [Noncon]

When Shire finally retired from the army, he thought he’d end up back home in the countryside. He always wanted to be a baker. There were a lot of nights out on campaigns when he was wrapped in a blanket half-starved, and he could remember the feeling of relief that came with the rations. Even when you were miserable, a stale chunk of bread and some cold water reminded you of being alive. Shire wanted to give people that same feeling. He even read a few cookbooks at the end of his twenty-year career, smuggling them off some corpses after the Siege of Yawn.

What no one told you was how fucking boring the world was without war. Twenty years in the field and Shire hadn’t risen above Sergeant. Sergeant Shire Billows of the Royal Yulin Army, the perfect example of how to simultaneously do nothing and everything while serving the King. Shire was convinced that most of life was ninety-percent waiting, but at least in war you had those flashes of being alive. Of *living*.

Back to Daddy John and Sarah.

I told you earlier that two things have become evident; Sarah is a nymphomaniac and Sarah was instrumental in getting her mother out of the house. On Sarah’s being a nymphomaniac I will tell you now. Sarah’s mother incidentally suffered from nymphomania, I don’t know if you could say that Rose actually suffered from it but her husband John sure did.

John is like a large Diesel engine and like all things that have a lot of mass and are governed by Newtonian physics he is slow and lumbering and doesn’t change speed or direction readily or at all without the application of great force or forces. Sarah is as nimble and responsive as a gas chainsaw. She has gotten herself on birth control without her stepfathers knowledge and has quite a following of boys at school.

Those in call themselves members of Club Sarah and give each other obligatory fist bumps, those that wish to be in call Sarah a whore and the male teachers don’t dare say a word they just salivate at the sight of her nipples poking through her way too small and tight shirts. The girls are envious of Sarah’s new found popularity and all of the attention she is getting in the halls and the back of classrooms and the rear most seats of the buses of Lapeer High School.

Lights, Camera [MF] [Laboratory]

When I replied to the ad on the college website, they were so nice to me, and they made it seem like everything was going to be okay. My name wouldn’t appear anywhere, and my face wouldn’t be seen. I told them all I was worried about was I didn’t want my family or friends to find out.

Secretly, it was exciting in a perverted way. I was going to let them film me having an orgasm for a documentary on human sexuality. They were going to put a camera inside me to record my muscles contracting when I came. The thought of strangers seeing the inside of my pussy made me so hot. Maybe some of my friends in the nursing program would see the film in one of their classes, or maybe it would be shown on public television and they would see it – and they wouldn’t know it was me! Of course, I would never tell them. It was going to be my dirty little secret.

That was then.

This is now.

Starlight the Cumslut. [M/F]

A man and a woman were alone in a large room, he was seated and she was standing a few feet in front of him. “Remind me what it was that you wanted, Starlight” said the man. “I asked you to think of a special night to spend with me. I want you to use your creativity to give me a playtime to remember” she said in a determined voice. The man smiled, raised up out of his seat and walked towards the woman, stopping just in front of her. She wore a short necklace with an engraved charm that the man reached up and held between his fingers. “Do you remember when I gave this to you, and told you what it meant?” he asked her another question. “It was for my last birthday, and it means protection” she answered happily. “You are my very good girl, Starlight” he said as he kissed her forehead and placed a blindfold over her eyes “and I’m going to use you. All of you. I’m going to leave that blindfold on until the very end” he stated while slowly unbuttoning the top few buttons of her shirt. “You’re going to feel a lot of things tonight Starlight, but I don’t want you seeing anything until I think you’re ready” he finished undoing her shirt and slid it off her back. He ran the fingertips of one hand softly along the small of her back going up to her neck and down again while using the other to undo the clasp of her bra. He moved his fingers from her back around to her front, he firmly grabbed her breasts and pulled her back against him. “You’re going to earn being a cumslut tonight. I’m going to make you cum over and over until you can’t stand. I’m going to cover you and fill you and you’re going to earn every drop.” he whispered in her ear as he slid his hands down her front and removed her bottoms so she was completely naked. She stood there feeling the air on her body, almost unable to contain her anticipation. He raised a foot and gently pressed on the back of her knee, making her slowly fall down to her hands and knees. “You’re going to choose one thing before we begin.” he said as he crouched down next to her and traced the outline of her lips with a finger “pick a number between one and three” he told her. “Two” she replied. He took the same finger and pressed it against her clit. “One” she said breathing heavily. “That makes this three” he said giving her ass a light spank “let’s begin.” He stood up and grabbed a handful of her hair and lead her and she crawled to a bench and helped her lay down on her back on the bench. He pulled her hips to the edge of the bench and tied her feet to the outside of the table legs, leaving her very spread open. “All I want you to do is cum. Don’t think about anything else other than getting off as hard as you can, and it’s going to happen several times. But you have to tell me every single time, do you understand?” He asked in a deep voice. “Yes, Sir” she said almost panting. He knelt down and kissed along her thigh, getting closer and closer before circling her clit with the tip of his tongue. She bit her bottom lip and wriggled her hips. His tongue played with her clit while his hands explored every inch they could reach, one hand playing with her hard nipple and the other resting around her neck. She tasted so sweet, he couldn’t get enough. His tongue was moving in and out of her glistening pussy and exploring as much as it could, tasting her as much as it could. He slid two fingers inside of her and slowly slid them in and out. She let out her first moans as he matched speeds with his fingers and tongue. She was writhing on the table, swiveling her hips so he knew exactly what spots to hit and soon she loudly announced her first orgasm. She laid there catching her breath as the man stood up, grabbed a marker and proceeded to mark her forehead with a letter. “What did you write?” She asked him. “You’ll see when I take the blindfold off after you’ve earned the other 6 letters.” he said firmly. He set the marker down and knelt again between her bound legs, and reinserted his two fingers and gently moved them around. “Every time you say so, I’m going to put another finger inside of you and if you can take my whole hand, you’ll earn me fucking you” he told her in a low voice. “Add one” she said immediately and he inserted a third finger. He swirled them around, stretching her muscles that were wrapped around him. She soon gave the word again and a and let out a wonderfully loud moan as a 4th finger entered her. She was so full and she felt every muscle stretching as her hips swiveled around. The man held his hand still inside of her and lowered his head and went back to flicking her clit with his tongue. She moaned louder and yelled to try and add the last finger. Her hungry pussy swallowed his hand and the sensation was immediate. “I’m cumming on your fist! I’m cumming on your first! I’m cumming on your fist!” she repeated as she earned the second letter. “You’re doing so well Princess. You are my absolute favorite” he praised her as he untied her from the bench and led to the bed where he had her lay on her side. “Thank you, Sir” she coo’d back. He crawled into bed behind her and lay next to her as the big spoon. He reached down and used her wetness from his hand to lube the head of his cock before easing it into her soaking wet pussy. She was so warm and so tight, he gently moved his hips, slowly thrusting while she turned her face towards him and they kissed deeply. Their bodies slow dancing in rhythm while their lips pressed against each other. He ran his fingertips along her chest and stomach, and she reached back and grabbed the back of his head.She could hear him grunting and moaning with each thrust. “I want you to fill me with your cum! Please!” She pleaded. “Keep saying it. Don’t stop!” He commanded and she did as she was told. All she cared about was feeling him empty his cum inside of her, to feel it spill out of her. She felt his hands tense and soon his whole body contract and she felt that familiar throb of her Sir cumming inside of her. The feeling was too much and her own orgasm washed over her, squeezing the last of his cum out. Quickly the pair caught their breath and the man sat upright and grabbed a plug from a drawer. He slid the plug all through the river of cum flowing out of her pussy, completely coating it on all sides, and slowly pushed the cum covered plug into her ass. She moaned wildly and reached down between her legs and swiped her own finger in the creampie and bringing it to her mouth and licking it clean. “We both came so you’ve earned two more letters” he said while marking her forehead twice more. “Only three more to go” he added as he was pulling out another toy from the nightstand drawer. “I got a special toy for tonight, so I’m going to attach this suction cup dildo to the wall, and you’re going to bounce on it while you suck my cock” he instructed her. “Absolutely Sir!” she said eagerly. The toy was attached and he positioned Starlight as she backed up and felt the large toy penetrate her. She moved her hips riding the new toy as her Sir positioned himself in front of her and shoved his cock down her throat. Her needy pussy clenched and tightened around the toy and she gagged on her Sir. She felt the toy and the plug stretching her holes while his cock thrust in and out of her throat. Her muffled moans vibrated against his cock sending waves of pleasure down his whole shaft. Her makeup was running causing black streaks coming from her eyes. Starlight quickly got a rhythm as she moved her body to take it from both ends. Her moans grew louder into yells that she was cumming again, that were stifled by the cock stuffing her mouth. He couldn’t hold it any more and pulled out of her mouth and covered her face as he came again. They collapsed on the bed, both covered in sweat, her face and body dripping with the cum of her Sir, and her blindfold still in place so she only felt the entire thing. He helped her get a drink of water and they took a minute to gather themselves. “That’s two more letters, you would only have one more to go but you’re going to get this last one early, I trust you’ll earn it” he said as he marked her forehead with the final 3 letters. He grabbed her hand and led her off the bed and into the bathroom, where he had her face away from him and put her leg on the counter. He slowly removed the plug, and eased himself into her ass. She reached back and spread herself even more as her Sir went as deep as he could go and back out almost all the way before slowly sliding deep again. “Are you ready to see yourself?” He whispered in her ear. “Yes, Sir!” she yelled between moans. He reached forward and lifted the blindfold off her head and immediately starting thrusting harder. There she was, she could finally see the word c-u-m-s-l-u-t written across her tear streak face that was still dripping cum, she saw the cum that was covering her pussy after spilling out of it. He reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit. “Oh fuck you’re going to make me cum with your cock in my ass!” She screamed as her biggest orgasm swept over her. Her words put him over the edge and he emptied the last of his cum in her. She stayed hunched over the counter, supported by that instead of her shaking legs. Cum was dripping out of every hole and she had never been so used and loved every second. Her Sir wet a washcloth and proceeded to clean up his Princess, “You did amazingly! Starlight you are such a good girl” he said wiping her face clean, then they disappeared into the bedroom, ready to do it all again tomorrow.