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The Cleric’s Farewell: Rutting The High Priestess [MF, fantasy, oral, vaginal, cuckold, romance]

THE STORY: Tobias of Winterbourne, a diplomat for the king of Raelen, is about to leave on a years-long journey. His mistress, the exotic and voluptuous nature priestess Theodora, wants one last illicit encounter…

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The priestess waited under the tallest oak in the temple gardens, her form painted azure and silver in the bright moonlight. She leaned against the immense tree, her order’s casual white and violet robes hiding very little of her generous curves. She wore her dark hair back in twin braids.

Idly looking up at the stars, she felt her heart flutter with excited anticipation. She wondered if her good-bye to Tobias tonight would be everything the both of them hoped it would be.

“Theodora,” a familiar voice called to her quietly.

“Tobias,” she greeted him as he walked up to her. He was tall with a trim build, sporting closely-cropped hair and a neatly-cut, finger-thin beard accentuating his dignified jaw. She looked about to make sure they were alone, then met his hazel eyes with a mischievous smile. “I bring you blessings from the Nature Goddess.”

He matched her smile, already having a strong suspicion of what those ‘blessings’ would be. “Oh?” Read more »

The Cleric’s Farewell: Rutting The High Priestess [MF, fantasy, oral, vaginal, cuckold, romance]

THE STORY: Tobias of Winterbourne, a diplomat for the king of Raelen, is about to leave on a years-long journey. His mistress, the exotic and voluptuous nature priestess Theodora, wants one last illicit encounter…

—

The priestess waited under the tallest oak in the temple gardens, her form painted azure and silver in the bright moonlight. She leaned against the immense tree, her order’s casual white and violet robes hiding very little of her generous curves. She wore her dark hair back in twin braids.

Idly looking up at the stars, she felt her heart flutter with excited anticipation. She wondered if her good-bye to Tobias tonight would be everything the both of them hoped it would be.

“Theodora,” a familiar voice called to her quietly.

“Tobias,” she greeted him as he walked up to her. He was tall with a trim build, sporting closely-cropped hair and a neatly-cut, finger-thin beard accentuating his dignified jaw. She looked about to make sure they were alone, then met his hazel eyes with a mischievous smile. “I bring you blessings from the Nature Goddess.”

He matched her smile, already having a strong suspicion of what those ‘blessings’ would be. “Oh?” Read more »

Stowaway [Mm] [oral] [reluc]

Cold and sore from his father’s belt, Eric Mcfree had been walking the dark streets of Brewton for hours. He shivered as the wind blew and cursed his father’s name under his breath. Penniless, Eric refused to go back home and beg forgiveness.

*I’ll bet that’s just what he expects me to do.*

Eric’s bruised cheek swelled with pain as the scene replayed in his mind. His father, Vernon Mcfree, was home from a sailing voyage. He and Eric were eating a late supper and discussing the allocation of new cargo. The bulk of it would be traded away for gold or finer goods. Only the highest quality items would be kept and sold in the family’s shop, of which Eric ran day to day operations.

A frugal trader and excellent negotiator, Eric had a knack for earning maximum profits. He was proud to announce a new trade deal to his father, one that gave them access to the fine silks of the West. He expected his father to praise his ambition. Instead, Vernon stared at Eric as if he had never known him. Read more »

Mr. Mxyzptlk and the Wonders of Woman: Part 2 [F][M]artian[Reluc][Exhib][Huml][Comic Book]

[Note – Part 1 is titled, oddly enough, “Mr. Mxyzptlk and the Wonders of Woman: Part 1” and can found on this very subreddit. Sorry, links are not allowed.]

**Part 2: The Unmaking of Wonder Woman, Well, Her Clothes, At Least**

Wonder Woman was locked in her room. Neither the Flash nor Martian Manhunter would answer her calls, and she assumed they were working on her problem, but it had apparently been decided to avoid contact with her. She didn’t bother putting on more clothes, knowing they’d only shrink on her anyway. She opted to put on her already morphed silk robe, lounging on her bed and watching reality TV for several hours. She found it fascinating, the yelling, the in-fighting, they way the people dressed and talked. She recognized her speech pattern from many of the women, the outfit choices too. Mortals were strange.

At six, Martian Manhunter phased through a wall with a tray of food and drink, wine, which was nice, as Amazon’s didn’t consider food a meal without wine. He set the food at her side table and waited. Read more »

[MT] Cum swapping with my girlfriend in college.

Sorry this is a bit long…

Back in college, I was a nerdy computer science major, and roughly dressed the part – I wore graphic tees with excruciatingly pedantic designs, wore a mop of messy unkempt black hair, and walked around in flip flops until the weather made it unbearable. My only redeeming quality was that I was not terrible-looking, and I was in fantastic shape at that point – I wasn’t the most athletic guy, but I spent a lot of time at the gym. And so, I’d had girlfriends before, but as you might have expected, I was about as smooth as your typical computer science major and so aside from one awkward, messy night of sex, they never really went anywhere.

So when college hit, I felt this was my chance to come out of my shell, sleep with some girls, and explore (not unlike most nerdy college freshman). But I went to my first party, and, having not had any alcohol before, drank something like 1/6th of a handle of vodka and got absolutely black out drunk and woke up on the floor of the communal bathroom (not even of my own dorm). My friend later told me I’d stripped down to my boxers, began yelling something about love, I then proceeded to start biting things and flirting with random strangers. Read more »

Mr. Mxyzptlk and the Wonders of Woman: Part 1 [F][Reluc][Exhib][Huml][Comic Book]

[Note: I took this from a recent writing prompt and rewrote the initial setup just a little to better fit with my story idea. The main context is still there. All credit to the originator for the idea. All text beyond the first line break is all me, errors and all. Enjoy.]

**Mr. Mxyzptlk and the Wonders of Woman: Part 1**

Diana Prince was a strong, compassionate, kind, and forgiving woman. She was an Amazon, which meant she was also a proud warrior and a fierce combatant, but things could change, and quickly.

Wonder Woman stood at the podium near the reflecting pool in Washington D.C., the Secretary of DEfense, assorted generals, and representative from the State Department and NATO nearby. She was about to be presented the Metahuman Medal of Valor. A wave of pride swept through her to be able to support her adopted home so well. HEr armored costumed gleamed in the daylight, deep red mytical leathers, the blue, the golden bronze. Cameras flashed, and she let them take her in. People need heroes, needed someone to look up to, aspire to be. Her speech played on that theme, that you need not be superpowered to do good in the world. The Secretary of Defense stepped forward to present her the medal, and the world stopped, went silent. No matter how much she tried, she couldn’t move, but she was aware. Birds hung in the sky, Marine One’s helicopter blades were still in the distance as it ferried the President off to another event. Read more »

Cleansing [f] [nc] [reluc] [bd] [drugs] [huml] [anal]

The last thing you remember is drinking at the bar. It was Friday night, you had four days until you had to go back to work and you were determined to celebrate. You were overdue for a girl’s night out anyway. You knew you had been drinking way too hard, so you had called for a ride home. That was the last thing you could recall, and you weren’t sure if you had ever made it to that ride.

 

Your head was incredibly foggy. Just opening your eyes was a monumental effort. You seemed to be laying down, but you had no idea where you were or how you had gotten there. You tried to move, but your body didn’t respond.

 

If you focused, you were able to open your eyes and look around but you didn’t seem to be able to raise your head. Your eyes and tongue seemed to be working but everything lower than that was numb. You would have been terrified, but you couldn’t really form coherent thoughts.

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Co-worker and my wife. [MFF]

I work in a male dominated field, so when girls get hired, it’s always exciting. We hired a cute young girl name Brandy. She had a boyish figure and short hair. Everyone assumed she was a lesbian. This was confirmed when she said she was living with her girlfriend. However, I heard from another coworker that she also liked to mess around with guys sometimes. This peaked my interest but I didn’t think anything would happen between us.

My wife, Michelle, came to my work one day and met Brandy while she was being trained. I had already told her all about Brandy. As soon as she left, she told me how attracted she was to Brandy and that she wanted to be with her. I kinda ignored the thought, but soon they were Facebook friends and then they had exchanged numbers and were texting all the time. We hung out together with other friends and coworkers a couple of times and nothing happened. Read more »

The Amazon Goddess [FM] [femdom][bondage][kidnapping][breeding][giantess]

Mateo drowsily lifted his head, his sleep-filled eyes flitting awake. He felt as if he had been asleep for days.

How long had he been asleep for?…

His eyes blinked, still adjusting to the velvet darkness consuming his vision. He squirmed in discomfort at the damp wooden floor beneath him. As he attempted to stretch his stiff shoulders, a jolt of terror coursed through his being. He couldn’t move his arms yet his legs were free.

He wriggled his lithe but toned body in a hapless attempt to free himself, but several lengths of soft cloth had him securely tied to a thick, wooden pillar.

Mateo struggled in vain to free himself. It had only been the previous evening that he had been fighting against the storm, his boat unable to handle the vicious current that jettisoned him out to sea. He had a foggy, hazy memory of making it shore before
losing consciousness. He felt so hungry, so tired and so very desperate.

He slumped his shoulders in defeat, only to gently cock his head at the clicking of footsteps down a flight of stairs. His entire body tensed in anticipation. Read more »