The Invasion of Alpha Sigma Sigma Pt3 [?FFFFFF][sci-fi, futa, preg, tentacle, oral, anal, “drugs”, Fdom, Fsub, nc]

###A story of love, alien invasions, and kinky futa sex. Okay, not much love. Mild body horror involved, but more transformation/impregnation and less chest bursting. I generally dislike gore/blood, this is all for fun. May or may not post updates as the wind decides. I welcome comments.

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Jaime growled in frustration at the insistent knock on her door. She’d just managed to strip out of her sweats and crawl beneath the covers ten minutes ago, but sleep did not appear to be in the cards. She swiped her glasses back onto her nose and rose to go open the door.

On the other side stood Miranda Savage, resident beauty and grade-A bitch. Grade-A everything, for that matter. Tall, with raven-black hair and toned curves that belonged on stage. The only consolation was that this was her senior year, so some other lucky girl would soon be crowned the new beauty queen. But no one would likely soon forget Miranda.

The Invasion of Alpha Sigma Sigma Pt2 [?FFFFFF][sci-fi, futa, preg, tentacle, oral, anal, “drugs”, Fdom, Fsub, nc]

###A story of love, alien invasions, and kinky futa sex. Okay, not much love. Mild body horror involved, but more transformation/impregnation and less chest bursting. I generally dislike gore/blood, this is all for fun. May or may not post updates as the wind decides. I welcome comments.

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The being known as One was a quick learner. It helped when you could directly interface with a specimen’s brain. She – for of course One knew now that she was a she, as she carried her brood within her – had ambushed the first specimen that had blundered into One’s lair. She had landed on her captive’s face, tasting its unique genetic signature. In an instant she knew precisely how to disable it, and thrust her malleable appendages up the creature’s nostrils and open mouth, down into its lungs. The specimen fought back, beating at One’s jelly-like carapace with its metal rod, peeling at her flesh with its flexible digits, but finally oxygen deprivation caused it to lose consciousness.

Bought, Enslaved, and Anally Ravished by Master [anal] [nc] [Mdom] [msub] [huml] [feminization] [spanking]

*(This is long, but I think the sex is really good and thorough once it builds to it.)*

Through I series of terrible circumstances I found myself knocking on a stranger’s door on a dark, warm October night with nothing in my possession but a small bag and an overcoat. My heart was thundering in my chest. My parents had been missing for three weeks. They were gambling addicts, and drug addicts, too–graduating, finally, to meth. We all knew it was dangerous, but they hadn’t been able to resist the urge to follow that sparkling thread into the shadows, and at the end of it there had been something that fed on them. Well-off people don’t realize: if you stumble outside of the law, there are monsters waiting for you. I’d had the horrific realization that I’d never find out what, exactly, happened to them. I was terrified it would happen to me. I was just eighteen and three weeks ago I’d been thinking about going back to my senior year of highschool.

The Invasion of Alpha Sigma Sigma Pt1 [?FFFFFF][sci-fi, futa, preg, tentacle, oral, anal, “drugs”, Fdom, Fsub, nc]

###A story of love, alien invasions, and kinky futa sex. Okay, not much love. Mild body horror involved, but more transformation/impregnation and less chest bursting. I generally dislike gore/blood, this is all for fun. May or may not post updates as the wind decides. I welcome comments.

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It was cold. So very, very cold. Lost in an eternity of frozen purgatory, it seemed.

Time had little meaning in the endless void. So it slept. It dreamed. Nothing so articulate that a sentient mind would recognize, but it knew what would cause it to grow and flourish, or to whither and die. It did not want to die, so it dreamt pleasant dreams:

A distant glowing sphere far overhead, radiating live-giving warmth. Mist-shrouded valleys hewn from the earth, ringed by towering cliffs and vibrant waterfalls. Dark, verdant foliage in which to make its home, camouflage to conceal itself before striking out to feed. To propagate. It had no knowledge of how it came to be lost amongst the stars, but it knew that it must be a very, very long way from home.

It dreamed.

House of Darkness: Chapter 1 [fantasy] [nc] [Fdom] [F] [M] [bd]

The uneasy silence of the night was broken by the impact of a thick leather boot on the heavy wood of an old church door. The door shuddered and creaked slowly inward, but was otherwise unchanged by the abuse.

 

Faint streams of silvery moonlight danced over the stone entryway just beyond the door, but failed to illuminate any further within. There was a long, ragged, drawing of breath and the wearer of those well-traveled boots cautiously entered the forgotten church.

 

His name was William. He was 18 and barely a man. A Knight of the Holy Order, though not much of one. Not yet. He had not spoken the vow that would bind his life to service and had fled his training in the depth of night. Still, though he was untested in bloodshed, the long iron blade in his hand gleamed with a keen edge and the clanking iron plates of his armor did little to encumber him. He was broad in chest and shoulders, arms thick from the rough labors of early years as a farm boy. Locks of curled blonde hair stuck from under his leather cap at unruly angles. The lantern in his left hand was steady as he took his first steps into the darkness which refused to yield.

Timebenders 2: Channel-Surfing, Chapter 2 [timestop nc mf fondling, m mast]

***Author’s Note:***
I’m super happy with the reception so far! I’m going to keep posting every week or so. There’s 23 chapters in total, so it’ll take around 5 and a half months to post everything. I may have jumped the gun a little, as the “bonus chapters” I’m writing for the smashwords edition are turning into a bonus chapter and a bonus novella. But it’ll be worth it, I promise! As always, I’ll post the link in the comments to the other chapters and metapost discussion. Enjoy! -JC
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Young woman kidnapped by bandits PART 2 [fFM][anal][huml][nc][sm]

Hey everyone! If you didn’t read the previous chapter of this story, I’d consider it. This part is the one that gets into the sex, but the first did have some mastrubation/foreplay, so read it if you want. I won’t be
mad if you don’t ;).

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian author of a few books and a fair amount of erotic stories. I write about my deepest fantasies, but mostly about my personal sex stories. Obviously, this is the former. If you didn’t read the previous, to
summarize, the protagonist (a young girl from a village in 1600s/Skyrim time period) was kidnapped by a group of bandits, who bring her to an isolated, abandoned castle presumably being used as a base of operations.

At the end of the last section, they had just arrived at the outpost of the bandits. The girl, bound by ankles and gagged, was pressed against a tree by a black-haired woman of late 30s, maybe early 40s. The woman had her hand
around the girl’s neck, keeping her to the tree, spreading her ass cheeks with the other, opening her up for analysis. It ends with the girl coming to the realization that she was nothing more than a “plunder”, a “piece of
loot” to the bandits, and that they would show her no sympathy. They would do whatever they pleased.

Young girl kidnapped by bandits [fFM][anal][bdsm][huml][nc][sm]

Haii everyone ;) Short author intro — I’m a 19 y/o lesbian who writes erotica, fiction, scifi, etc. I write whatever I like to fantasize about myself doing, and what I’ve done in my life. I can’t wait to share some (hopefully) fun, naughty stories with everyone!

This story takes place in a 1600s, medieval setting. Think Skyrim, mixed with the raiders of Fallout. Our story starts in a small village, in which quite a few happy families live. A young girl, not a child, but of a ripe pubertal age walks down a path leading into a clearing of trees. She is well put together — a well-formed body, a shapely ass and perky, busty tits contrast her slender body. She is pale, as are the natives of her land. She wears a white blouse, as standard for a girl in her time, not well constructed to hide her body. A clear view of her pointy nipples and busty breasts asserts itself through the thin cloth. In her time, this was not slutty, unusual, nor grotesque. Men nor women showed no concern for her accessories. In her village, it was frequent for women and those who deemed it necessary to travel fully nude.

1st time exhibitionists [MF] + a M watcher [exhibition][public]

This happened exactly two years ago in Raleigh NC. I wrote it up a few days after it happened. I neglected to put in my first story that we are both Caucasian (she’s part Mexican), I’m 5’10”, she’s 5’6″. We are both in excellent shape, workout a ton etc.

I appreciate any positive comments. Let me know if you like it.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 2 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Thank god he found me. Somehow, he saved me. I was sure I looked like a complete slut on my hands and knees naked from the waist up, panting and sweating. But I didn’t care I simply covered myself with one hand, thanked him multiple times and ran to the change rooms. Once I grabbed my things I was in my car driving home and a few minutes later I was locking my front door, sitting on my couch and breathing heavy trying to understand what happened. It wasn’t a dream. There was no way. I could still feel my body tingling. My face was still red with embarrassment and arousal.

I took a deep breath. I was safe now. It was all just a fucked up mistake. I walked towards the bathroom deciding a shower was probably exactly what I needed to wash the slime off my body. I still felt sticky. The bathroom was large. A standing tile shower took up the entire end of it complete with multiple heads that sprayed water including a rainfall one at the ceiling. Over the vanity on the wall directly across from the shower was a large ten foot long mirror. I paused looking at myself in the mirror. I felt a chill down my spine looking at my reflection now. Almost as if to test it I reached out with my left hand and touched the glass. Thankfully it was cold and hard, just like a mirror should be.