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The Following is an introductory story for and adult Fanfic set within the Warhammer 40’000 universe by games workshop. Those Familiar with it will better recognize some terms but the story can still be read standalone.
Contains themes slavery and implied non consent.
Part 2 will be posted at https://amaazingpages.wordpress.com
*Taken from her homeworld of Qano’s. The Ymiri woman Eniria Rhis begins her life of servitude. (Adult Fanfiction set within the Warhammer 40k Universe)*
Fantasy, Mind Control
It time in the town of Werdfall seemed to stand still. Quite literally so.
After a couple adventurers had tried to clear the Tomb of Horrible Pleasure, and accidentally released the cursed spirit that had been trapped within, it soon became clear to everybody where the Tomb had gotten its name.
The spirit first possessed the Paladin of the group. His friends did not notice how his eyes had changed blue in the shadowy crypt, and he did not mention the fact that his cock had been constantly hard for the whole way back. Mary, the barmaid at the inn was the first to figure that out, and soon her eyes were coloured blue as well, having contracted the cursed spirit through the Paladin’s cum she so willingly swallowed. After all it tasted magically delicious.
In the next few days, Mary could hardly stop touching herself, and to nobody’s surprise she fucked a bunch of guys (and secretly a girl as well), turning their eyes blue as well. After about a week, the local alchemist had his first consultation of permanently horny clients. He could not make sense of it, but made some potions to deal with too much arousal. They did not work. One particularly busty vixen managed to let him suck his cock, and soon he found he did not care so much any more. His only interest was to get laid.
A few days after Zara and I had watched that GoT episode (well there wasn’t much watching), we were walking through UCSD campus.
Walking on the sidewalk, our conversation turns towards our kinks and turn-ons. Zara is a 5’10” brunette total knockout. Easily an instant 9/10 without even trying. She doesn’t like to wear a lot of makeup (in her own words, “girls who spend hours doing themselves up look so artificial”), but if she wanted to could probably seduce a stone statue. She was sporting a scandalous cutoff crop top which made her look even more tantalizing ([like this](https://imgur.com/a/4KOu7h9)) Anyway, we’re walking, and I cautiously ask her what she’d like to try out. Kind of afraid it would be some REALLY weird stuff. But instead, she timidly says, “I dunno, I’ve thought about maybe fucking in… public?”, which put a huge grin on my face because I got a devilish idea. She continued, “I mean I wouldn’t want to get caught or anything, just to secretly fuck in a park or something”.
“Let’s do it now,” I said.
She looked surprised, then smiled. “You don’t mean that, do you?”
I joined a budding group of adventurers, they wanted to explore some local ruins and I knew them. We are a day’s walk from them as the sun sets. They are a happy lot, singing and telling their stories of past ventures. I will soon join in their revelry, but until that day I will stay in the background. I enter my tent as the sun sets and remove my clothes. My silver scales shine in the dim light of the candles as I flick my clothes into a corner with my tail. The blood of Dragons has given my people this form, and I stand like a God before my Gemstones.
**Poly hotgirlfriend – First foursome hotgf experience**
*Real story, all names changed*
We’re a poly triad (me [M29], Katy [F28], and Bri [F27]) who have been all together for ~5 years. It’s always been a fantasy to watch another guy have as much fun with them as I do, but the opportunity had never worked out, until now.
The fantasy actually came to reality at a wedding we were invited to. It was taking place in a rented mansion with dozens of rooms, one ours. The night before the wedding we met Matt [M26]. My girlfriends immediately took a liking to him and mentioned to me how cute they thought he was. Bri started heavily flirting with him while drinking at the bar in the house, getting really close to him, giving him looks, and smiling at him a lot. After a few hours of this Matt started putting his arm around Bri and touching her side, I noticed that she had raised her light shirt up a bit and removed her bra at some point without me noticing, so he was getting plenty of skin.
At this point we were fairly drunk so I went to the restroom and [texted](https://i.imgur.com/z3UyHHV.jpg) Bri to invite Matt back to our room. A couple minutes later I peer out and see Bri moving with Matt back towards the rooms, so I join them with Katy alongside me. Once we get to the rooms I start making out with Katy a few feet away and see Bri give him a few goodnight kisses. As the three of us walk away she explains that she offered but he decided to go to bed alone that night.
The three of us head back to our room and have one of our legendary threesomes talking about how much they liked and wanted Matt.
This all started about a little over a year ago, when she ( we’ll call her Kelsey) was a new hire at my job. Normally when my company hires they hire in pretty large groups, and it’s kind of a tradition that at some point in their first 3 weeks the training team takes them out for dinner or drinks, which is kind of how it began.
This time chose a new restaurant pretty close to the office, it was both a restaurant and a pretty popular bar in the evening. I hadn’t actually met Kelsey yet as she wasn’t slated to come to my team, so I walk as we’re waiting for everyone to arrive I introduce myself to all of the new hires in her group and eventually I get to her, and I was a bit shocked, she was stunning. Not supermodel hot or anything, but, more of a natural beauty.
She had a light brownish hair with streaks of blonde, and bright green eyes…and her smile was to die for. She had no makeup whatsoever but her skin looked porcelain smooth. It was a summer evening so she only had a white form fitting v neck shirt, that showed just a bit of cleavage. And a pair of lighter jeans that made her ass look amazing.
Background: Me, 24M, American, 6’3 brown hair pretty decent shape/gym 3-4x a week blah blah, been busy with a banking career straight of college but managed to get some time off from being a corporate slave and I’ve been backpacking Australia. First time writing anything but I’m bored/it’s Valentine’s day/this was recent and just a crazy memory for me that I keep thinking of, sorry if my writing is shit but I have no experience writing about sex
This took place about 3 weeks ago at the end of January in Byron Bay. For anyone who has been around Australia at all you know Byron is one of the most famous and popular backpacker/tourist/surfer/beach towns in Australia. It started as a surf town with a super laid back chill vibe and in recent years has become super commercialized but still has traces of that original culture. Some famous actors like Chris Hemsworth and Matt Damon live nearby. Anyway Byron was one of my favorite places in Australia (I’ve backpacked through alot of it) and I went back in January for a second time. I was staying for about 4 days and every time I go I just get lost in the chill vibe and lose track of time and everything else that bothers me. First couple nights were great and I had a good time but nobody here cares about that so I’ll skip to the last night which was definitely the most memorable.
I’ve debated back and forth about posting this story but I think it’s one I can sufficiently anonymize this. Apologies if that leads to anything weird like mixed up names. For descriptions heights and weights (Except mine) are all estimates. Cock sizes are on point because they’ve been discussed. Also this is a combination of my memory + other peoples reports.
**First let me introduce you to the cast of characters**
**Fred**: 28, a runner in college, he is now working as a regional sales manager for [company]. Dark hair, blue eyes, 6 ft 2 and 240 lbs, he gained weight after college then got into crossfit (my suggestion) . He’s very blessed downstairs – 8.5 inches or so and quite thick.
**Adam**: 30, 5 ft 8 with light blonde hair, blue eyes and very delicate features his cock is almost 7 inches long and 5.5 in around. His parents are noted academics in their field and former hippys He’s a Physicians assistant at an urgent care clinic
**Greg**: 26 5 ft 9-10, also a runner in college. Sandy brown hair brown eyes. He’s a mechanical engineer at [company]. Definitely the smallest of the guys in terms of endowment, he’s about 5 in long.
I’m at a bar, just past midnight, nowhere near closing time. It’s a crowded bar, with a dance floor and a sing-along classic rock vibe. I’m 30 years old, confident, professional, dressed well, presenting well. I’m feeling good about picking up someone tonight.
A pretty brunette girl with piercing blue eyes is chatting me up. She’s wearing a sundress and heels, and has curly hair. I’m alone at the bar, my buddy is flirting with a girl across the room. The bar is full, not crowded, and this sundress girl talking to me is very handsy. Touching my arms, my shoulders, brushing up on me as we chat.
She’s had a couple drinks, and she’s chosen her target. I’m the lucky guy. She’s a couple years older, maybe 33, but very fit. The sundress leaves nothing to the imagination. She’s not wearing a bra, and barely needs to, perhaps a B cup, tops. But she can move, and she’s into me. I feel really good about my chances of getting this girl to bed.
Hey, it’s Mark*
You might know me from a previous story here. I’m back with a one-off story this time while I decide which larger story I’ll write about in the future. This one just felt perfect for Valentine’s Day. As per usual, all names and distinct features are altered to preserve anonymity. Also, dialogue did not actually take place in English, so I’m translating/paraphrasing.
**Story:**
So one lonely Saturday night (about a month ago actually), I was pretty damn bored and decided I’d just go out and hit the club. It’s something I seldom do despite actually really enjoying it because it can get pretty boring alone and as mentioned before I don’t really have friends. This also means that most of my club experience comes from going with a girlfriend and as a result I absolutely suck at getting women on the dance floor. I’m much better when they’re at the sidelines or sitting at the bar because I can actually talk to them there. But I also really just enjoy dancing and would claim to be quite good at it, so I often just do that alone in the crowd and if I’m lucky, I might meet the rare specimen that goes up to men on their own accord (this differs from country to country, my home is rather conservative).