The Lamia Quest [MF, monstergirl, nc, Fdom, unbirth]

Scott and Anath, lifelong friends and partners in adventure, entered the lair of the lamia together. They had accepted a quest to kill the creature, a half-human half-snake, for the safety of a nearby village. The reward offered was high, and it was thought that the monster had her own hoard on top of that. For Anath, success meant a nice house for him and his beloved Wynona back home. For Scott, it wasn’t so much about the gold as it was satisfaction that he was making the world a better place by ridding it of evil, and sharing the task with his best mate.

Anath was tall and agile, he led the way deeper into the cave. Scott followed as quietly as he could manage, which wasn’t easy in his heavy armor. The tunnel kept curving around and around, and always sloped downward. They both had torches, but there wasn’t much look at. The walls were unnaturally smooth, even tidy. They heard nothing as they descended, but after several minutes, began to notice a faint fragrance in the air. To Anath, it smelled like the soap his Wynona liked to use in the bath, and to Scott it smelled just like the incense from the cathedral where he had pledged to live a life of goodness.

The Timestop [Str8] [Fm] [school] [anal] [huml] [cuck] [nc] [Fdom] [Mdom]

(This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction, or any other kind of fiction, so any and all feedback/criticism is welcome. As long as this does not get completely demolished there will be atlas a second chapter.)

Before I discovered my “talent”, I had lived an unextraordinary life. I had spent my first 5 years of high school with only a small handful of friends and was by no means one of the star pupils or “populars” that you would find in any school. Outside of school my life was equally plain. I played football but was not good enough for any team, mainly because I was extremely unfit, but not fat.

My family were moderately rich, my father a business owner, but not decadent by any means. So, whilst I got most of the things I wanted in life, I was not swimming in cash. The same could not be said about those at my school. The majority of them were extremely well off. The type that spent their summers in the bahamas and their winters in the alps. Many of them fit the normal stereotypes for rich ids too. Most of the boys excelled at rugby and cricket, and most of the girls were hot (as rich girls seem to be for some reason) and usually stuck up.

A Bit of Shade [MF][Mdom][Fsub][anal][bd][nc][first person]

> Seeing how this goes. A little something I wrote for someone who had a good RP prompt a while ago, so apologies for all the ‘you’ and ‘your’ strewn throughout. Future stories, if I do post them here, won’t have that.

I sigh in ecstasy as I pull my cock out of your tight and unwilling ass. You’re yesterday’s fresh catch, and I just had to give you a good early-morning ass-fuck to remind you of your new status as my personal fucktoy. Your plaintive moans through the ring gag that had kept your mouth fastened on my cock most of the night had been more than enough to fully awaken me for the long day ahead. It was a shame that I couldn’t give the rest of you the fucking you deserved, but it would have to wait. I was still on the run, the authorities were looking for you and thus for me too, even if they didn’t know it yet. I hadn’t recognized you when I’d stolen you off the sidewalk from the nearby college campus (an impressive feat if I do say so myself) but it turns out you are a rather important young lady and this was causing me no end of anxiety and grief. So for all the trouble you’ve caused I say you deserve all the rough anal I’ve given you, and more, but we need to get on the road and get the hell out of Dodge. I clean myself off and zip up my pants, returning to your restrained form on the hotel bed, your frightened and dry, red eyes pleading with me, the sweat gleaming on your body telling of this morning’s exertions.

MM (mostly) Thanks to a wonder drug, sex is consequence-free.

**Hi folks, I had such a good time writing this that I wanted to share it with you. This is all from my perspective. If you like wrestling, frottage, and guy-on-guy body contact then this is a little long-read for you.**

**It was too long for a Reddit text post, so this is the first segment followed by a link to the rest. Enjoy!**

**Summary:** Thanks to a wonder-drug, sex is consequence-free. Two college roommates discover what it’s like to live on campus where nudity, hypersexual contact sports, and multiple partners are normal.

**Themes:** alternate universes, bondage (light), cum, dry-humping, frot (frottage), intracrural, MF (once), MM, nudity, oral, wrestling

**License:** This work is licensed under a [Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License](http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/).

My parents said it happened after World War II. Scientists working for the government had been testing this drug on soldiers — they had some code name for it then, but now (of course) we call it venerex or just _V_. It sort of became the new aspirin. No more VD (which is also what they called it then — STDs or STIs they call them now, but they’re practically gone like polio), and no pregnancy unless both of you took another, cheaper pill. It curbed appetite and helped with protein intake, so all of society basically got _fitter_ and _better looking_ towards the middle of the 1950s.

How my Asian Girlfriend was Gangbanged by Big White Men [nc]

My first story ever. It’s a fiction story that’s been in my mind for a long, long time. PM me if you want to discuss it!
My girlfriend Haylee and I have been currently dating for just over 1 year now. I’m 24, half Chinese half White, and she’s 22, full Chinese. I was always attracted to her because of just how cute and petite she was. She stands at just 5’0″ and has a tight, round little bubble butt. Now i’m not that big myself, but being around a girl as small as her makes me feel more dominate, more of a man. We live in the city together in a small apartment and work separate jobs (just out of college). One of our favorite things to do on the weekends is try new restaurants we’ve never been to or heard of. We’re really adventurous when it comes to food, and this weekend we decided to drive out about an hour and a half to the country outside the city. We have heard that there is some pretty decent BBQ at some places out there so we thought we’d check it out.

The Corruptor [MF, nc, virgin, forced, Star Wars]

**The Corruptor**

*A young Padawan girl crosses paths with an ill-intentioned Sith.*

Thoughts and comments are much appreciated.

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A thick smog suffocated the city of Larin, and its towering skyline struggled to rise up through the fogged clouds. The various towers’ radiant lights shone only dimly through the haze. Just as all of the planet of Nar Shaddaa choked in that smog so too did it choke in crime, corruption, greed and gluttony. The Larin city-sector was perhaps the seediest Nar Shaddaa had to offer—shattering glass and runaway blaster fire dotted the city-sector’s underlying mechanical whirs and hums. No sector was as welcoming to the galaxy’s absolute worst.

In the Larin sector, standing in a quiet alcove beneath a thick, partially-torn tarp was Mia Ayden, a young Padawan on the cusp of twenty. The young woman stood at just over five-and-a-half feet, clad in a tan cloak and modest beige vestments beneath it that clung loosely to her perky chest and slender form. Mia sported a full head of intense, reddish-brown hair tied up in neat tails that each hung down just past the nape of her neck. Her thin lips were only a few shades darker than the fair, light complexion of her flesh, and her vibrant emerald-green eyes never left any confusion as to her wishes or feelings. The thin, silver-plated hilt of a lightsaber rested calmly at her hip. Mia gazed off the near balcony off at the distant city proper, unable to make out much of it through the grayish smog.

I got roughed up at the club last night. [fmmmm][mast][drugs][gangbang][mast][nc][huml][oral][reluc]

This is fiction. It’s not from my perspective.

“Ow! Fuck! Oh god what the hell?! I feel like I’ve run a marathon… how much did I…ugh, I feel sick!”
My eyes opened to the bright haze of the afternoon world to a sharp pain in my temples and what felt like every inch of tissue on my body. An overwhelming nausea swept over me. Blackout fucking drunk. That’s how much I must’ve drank.

I really do feel sick. I hurled the sheets to the side and my body over the side of the mattress and made it to the bathroom just in time before puking up what was left in my stomach. I hated myself for this. This had been happening too long. But today, the pain in my body…I’d never felt that before. I noticed my straining muscles again after I threw up. I guess the jolt of “get the fuck to the bathroom” energy kind of blacked out the pain for a second but now it was back. Everything hurt so much. My legs could barely pick me up again.

I got roughed up at the club last night. [fmmmm][mast][drugs][gangbang][mast][nc][huml][oral][reluc]

This is fiction. It’s not from my perspective.

“Ow! Fuck! Oh god what the hell?! I feel like I’ve run a marathon… how much did I…ugh, I feel sick!”
My eyes opened to the bright haze of the afternoon world to a sharp pain in my temples and what felt like every inch of tissue on my body. An overwhelming nausea swept over me. Blackout fucking drunk. That’s how much I must’ve drank.

I really do feel sick. I hurled the sheets to the side and my body over the side of the mattress and made it to the bathroom just in time before puking up what was left in my stomach. I hated myself for this. This had been happening too long. But today, the pain in my body…I’d never felt that before. I noticed my straining muscles again after I threw up. I guess the jolt of “get the fuck to the bathroom” energy kind of blacked out the pain for a second but now it was back. Everything hurt so much. My legs could barely pick me up again.

Basement Horror [mf] [nc] [anal]

I look around the party, wondering how much longer I need to stay here. I came with my friend Valerie, but she wandered off and was swapping spit with a guy that she met twenty minutes ago. Chad? He looked like a Chad.

A man wearing jeans and a button down dress shirt walks up to me. He’s cute, with a swimmer’s build and standing around six feet. I look up at his eyes, and see that they’re a beautiful color of blue. His hair is a slightly shaggy, just got out of bed look that he probably spent an hour perfecting. I’m no slouch, but guys like him don’t usually pay attention to girls like me. I’m 5’ 4”, with shoulder length brown hair and a gymnast’s build. I used to do gymnastics, but my breasts grew a little too large to keep going after I graduated high school.

He smiles at me, and it seems to brighten the room a little. “You look how I feel,” he says with a smirk. “Keith,” he adds, extending a hand.

I smile back. “Alexa,” I reply, taking his hand briefly.

Beta Test – Part 3 [F][nc]

Ahhhh, but vows can be fickle. After spending the rest of her Friday night pampering herself with a long hot bath and a quiet evening in bed, Erin woke up Saturday morning feeling restless. She had spent basically all of her free time the last three evenings playing the game, and she had been really looking forward to playing all day Saturday. She would have been able to make some real progress at the academy…

Erin was still pissed as hell at Hayworth for what he did and at the box for abusing her. If she had any idea how to contact the game makers, she would have screamed at them last night and threatened all sorts of law suits. But her anger had cooled, and she also started questioning herself. How dumb and slow had she been to let Hayworth beat her like that? And, if she had kept her wits about her and just ordered the game to stop, would it have let her go?