Sub Fashion Show[FF][impregnation][lingerie]

Alexa and Charlotte had been enemies since they became submissive slaves to their shared Master, John. Recently, however, the two had been close and had decided to join forces to best serve their beloved Master. They had worked together to create the most memorable and erotic outfits and costumes for John and to help each other give him the most pleasure.

“Do you think he would prefer something more colourful tonight, or sensual black?” Alexa enquired, separating her outfits on the long metal rack that lined the left wall. Each of them had their own rack of outfits and a room divider to change their clothing and accessories in the far corners of the room.

“I say we pick out a few to try and get an idea of what he might be into tonight based on his mood this morning. You know, he seemed so hard and stiff, he may be in the mood to get out a little bit of aggression.” Charlotte stood naked in front of her clothing rack. Her blond hair was straightened and flowing down her back and she wore minimal makeup.

[MMF] [Rule34] Smurfette Is One Naughty Girl!

This Impregnation Porn Comics Story starts in a Far Far away land. It was a Smurfy day in Smurf village. It all started out normal. Brainy was reading new books he got from Papa Smurf. Then Baker Smurf was over a hot fire cooking his new idea corn that turns into a single fluffy bite and Clumsy Smurf leaving a trail of messes everywhere he visited. Smurfette, however, was getting ready for her big night. However, Tonight was the Night she actually transformed into a real Smurf. Not just something Gargamel made to trap the Smurfs. Her beauty was entrapping for any smurf. Thus tonight would change it all. Ensuring the Smurfs would have a long and happy future. This Impregnation Porn Comics Story would change the lives of the Smurfs forever.

### Preparing for the Big Night

Handy Smurf had been busy for weeks being the ceremony room. It was a One Room Hall with Lots of room for all the Smurf village to fit in. The whole village would be joyfully and Smurfastic tonight! This Hall had A place where Baker Smurf could fill a table full of his newest creations. Gallons of Smurfberry juice had been made just for tonight! It was going to be the Smurffiest Night in Smurf History! Papa Smurf had picked the perfect night making sure all the stars were aligned. It was truly the beginning of Smurf history!

Old Friends-Pt 5: Almost Aftercare [mf], [impregnation risk], [cunnilingus], [light masochism]

Phil carried me over to the tub and sat me on the side of it as he adjusted the water and let the tub begin to fill. I was sitting quietly, my arms crossed over my chest, head down, and biting my lower lip as he looked around the bathroom for toiletries.

He stopped long enough to lift my chin with his finger and notice I seemed uneasy, “Jess? I can leave and let you wash up on your own if you’d prefer?”

I shook my head and grabbed his hand, “Did Alex talk to you about why we came to visit now?”

He looked back to the bathroom door as he heard Alex shut the hotel room door behind him, “Not really. He said you guys were having a rough patch and were looking to get away from home for a while to sort yourselves out.”

I nodded, “I want to have kids. I’ve always wanted to have kids and he kind of led me on with false hope that he did too.”

He climbed into the large tub and took my hand, pulling me down into the water beside him. “So you want kids and he doesn’t?”

[MF] [preg] Princess Ann and the knight

Princess Ann pouted around the castle as she learned the news. Impossible. Simply impossible. It might be the biggest catastrophe in the kingdom, but for her it was more personal. Yes, King Andrew was not able to sire a child. That meant that the throne would belong to another after his death. Her future child could never rise to be king, because what it really meant was that she could never have a child. That was the real catastrophe.
“We will still have a happy life,” the king said to her later that night.
She took the bed with him each night, breaking the tradition of previous royal spouses who held their own rooms why the king did as he pleased with whomever he pleased. King Andrew truly loved Ann, despite his power and stance in the kingdom. When he vowed his love to her, he meant it.

“I know my dear,” Ann said to the king. “I am disappointed, but I live to serve you.”

“Nonsense,” he said, “inside this room, we are equals as I have always said. We serve each other. I never want you to think otherwise.” He pulled her into his strong arms, holding her tight. “Do you understand me?” She nodded. “Good,” he said, kissing her deeply.

A drawn out hookup with the store hottie. [MF]

Hey everyone,

Burner account for obvious reasons. This is going to be a llllooonnnggg post with lots of details – I want to do the story justice. It’s not a unique story, but it’s special to me.

About Us
***
This took place back in 2012, so both she and I have changed a bit.

Her
To protect the identity of the girl in this story, I’m changing her name to Lucy. She knows I’m posting this and will be reading the comments. So if you like the story or have any questions for her, she’ll see them. She also loves compliments so please heave those on her in the comments.

Here are some pictures of her I’m posting with her consent from my spank bank. https://imgur.com/a/ax7OJxe

I think she’s gorgeous, she has the kind of body glorified in old paintings, with a luscious head of firey red hair, hourglass body, green eyes and an incredible pair of tits. I probably jack off to her memory once a week.

Me
I’m about 6 feet, brown hair, brown eyes, scruffy. I’ve been described by the gay community as a “cub” (I’m not gay, but apparently that gives people the mental image they’re looking for). I work out, but still have some weight, so I’ve got a pretty solid dad-bod.

Overcoming my fear [mf]

My husband Paul and I decided to have a baby when I was 27, but before we did I had to overcome an embarrassing problem: I was deathly afraid of unprotected sex. My mom had an affair when I was a teenager and ended up getting an STI from the guy she was sleeping with and then gave it to my dad as well. It got worse before it got better, and I guess the trauma of that made me way more scared than was rational. Not scared enough to never have sex, but I never *ever* did it without having the guy I was with wear a condom or use one of the female condoms myself (which by the way, I’m told are *much* better for the guy, and I like them too).

I was so afraid of it that even after I married Paul I still insisted on condoms. We tried a couple of times to skip them right after we got married, because it was “what you’re supposed to do,” but I couldn’t get past that stupid mental barrier. I’d gotten on birth control, and Paul had STI tests done just to try to help me feel better, but the thought of being fucked bare made me cringe.

Relishing an honor student [MF]

She soared above the crowd, aloof and superior, being both an honor student and popular. She maintained her position by needing nothing from anyone. Blonde, slender, with well-defined muscles and compact handfuls of breast, she glided through the misery of high school like it would never touch her. Now in her senior year, being eighteen and free, she was at the height of her powers. As her college coach, I should’ve known better, but I got flirty over an afternoon of planning her essays.

I’m just past age twenty at the time, floating between going to college and finding a cabin in the woods, with a fetish for breeding. In fact, seeding top-quality women was my only turn on. Everything else left me as limp as a garden hose in the sun, although because of my dirty blonde hair, semi-muscular physique, average but thick penis, and easy-going air, I had no shortage of offers if I was willing to put in the effort to get them (spoiler: I wasn’t). I didn’t mean to turn her, but I told her how much of a joy it was to coach someone so quick-witted, and complimented her on her hair and dress a few times. So sue me, I’m male and proud.

[MF] My pregnant FWB experience part 1

I’m curious about what the redditors of the world think about this one.

Going back some years I met a girl online whom I chatted with and dated for a bit, but eventually we both decided there wasn’t heaps of spark and politely went our own ways in the dating scene, but remained friends. Fast forward about 12-18 months and she had shacked up with a bloke who was a bit of a dick to her didn’t treat her well. Despite that she ends up getting pregnant and he leaves her. So she’s on her own with a bun in the oven. Sucks to be her right?

I was watching football on a Saturday night at home after finishing work and I receive a photo on my phone of her snatch spread open saying “this is yours if you want it”. I was flabbergasted. On one hand all my fantasies of not only a curvy, attractive readhead wanting NSA sex she’s also heavily pregnant. But….she’s got another blokes bun in the oven. My moral compass told me that was a no go zone.

The Real McCoy (MF, MFF; contains some voyeurism, swing/cuck, possible preg)

Hello everyone, I’ve been writing off and on for a few years now for the AIFCentral community doing some community driven/interactive stories. Basically, this just means that I start a story but the readers influence it through surveys I set up. Thought I’d share some of it with you all here.

The Real McCoy is about a struggling Adult Interactive Fiction (AIF) writer named Vince McCoy decides to increase his readership by including pictures of his real life girlfriend in his games. When this meets with surprising success, he finds himself forced to ask for her help again and again, and to his concern she seems more than a little willing. As his hobby begins to draw in his girlfriend and other people in his personal life he begins to wonder where all this will lead …

This story currently has ten chapters (somewhere in the area of 100 pages total, I think), as well as a more swing/cuck themed side story (The Muse’s Blog). I’ll include some links to the story in the comments, since posting the full text here will be a little prohibitive given the size.

Letwri

Apocalypse High (Mf, mF, mf; fantasy, reluc, voy, possible cuck/swing, possible nc, possible preg)

Hello everyone, I’ve been writing off and on for a few years now for the AIFCentral community doing some community driven/interactive stories. Basically, this just means that I start a story but the readers influence it through surveys I set up. Thought I’d share some of it with you all here.

**Synopsis**: Apocalypse High follows Ben Stoltz, a reasonably normal kid trying to survive a delinquent filled high school, a difficult enough proposition before dark, demonic forces started converging on the school. Ben will have to figure out how to deal with this turn of events, as well and figure out some feelings for an old childhood friend and a sexy new teacher … and possibly save the world. No pressure!

**Full disclosure**: Apocalypse High is a story with some anime-style leanings. Think over the top characters, possible unrealistic body proportions and weirdness as a way of life. It will also feature plenty of badguys, and those badguys may win more than a few times before the hero rises to stop them; in other words, bad things may happen to good people.

I’ll include some links in the comments below.