Lair of the Cryptmother Ch. 10 [Dark Fantasy][Body Horror][Light Gore][Noncon][Breeding][Preg]

**”The Heir of Nihilipox”**

Althea lay there, a feeble mess of grime, sour milk, and birthing fluid. At last the immense pressure in her belly was gone, but in its place she felt the cold, sinking realization that she had entered an unwilling role of motherhood. Spent and exhausted, the young priestess propped herself up on one elbow. Though her stomach still showed a slight distension, she knew it would flatten out eventually. What she was not prepared for, however, was the slimy, lukewarm tentacle of her bastard offspring flopping against the inside of her thigh. The contact made her flinch, but fear and shock seized her body when she finally gazed down upon the awful thing that had brewed within her youthful womb.

Lair of the Cryptmother Ch. 8 [Dark Fantasy][Body Horror][Light Gore][Noncon][Breeding][Preg]

**”Five Guys: Berserkers & Flies”**

A drop of water splashed onto Althea’s cheek. “Huh?” her voice croaked, hoarse from a medley of screaming, dehydration, and worm-laden kisses. She licked her lips, but grimaced at the sour taste. Judging by the cool puddle gathered on the floor beneath her cheek, and the sopping wet green robes clinging to her young, pregnant body, the priestess had been lying unconscious for quite a while. “Where am I now?” she groaned softly and slowly blinked. Darkness. In the nearly nonexistent light, Althea made out the rough surface of unworked stone near her. A wall? And two others. The light seemed to be coming from beneath a heavy wooden door at the opposite end of her small, 15-foot square cell. As if alerted to her awakening, the ripening wretch stirred in her inflated womb. She felt the thing slosh about with a playful energy, as if expressing its giddy enjoyment at the poor girl’s baleful predicament. “Ungh–Stop fussing already,” Althea sought to put it out of her mind, but she discovered that was impossible when she tried to sit up. Despite no longer feeling full of undead ogre cum, Althea’s belly had noticeably grown. By now she looked to be near full-term with twins.

Lair of the Cryptmother Ch. 4 [Dark Fantasy][Body Horror][Light Gore][Noncon][Breeding][Preg]

**”Baptism of Ichor”**

Althea rested a hand over her heart and sighed softly. She needed strength now more than ever; dawdling would lead only to dwelling. She found an old, dusty broom handle without the brush and used it as a walking stick, helping her avoid any more trips and stumbles. “Luminae,” she murmured, and the head of the walking stick glowed in a soft, pale light. Not quite as effective as a torch, but now she could see that at last the tunnel path crept uphill. The acolyte prayed she would see the light of day again soon and be rid of these awful nightmares. If no one warned the villagers of Sapila about the dangers lurking beneath the mountain, then she feared what disaster loomed on the horizon.

Althea paused her thoughts as a mundane but daunting sight now entered the dim light of her make-shift staff. It looked as though some of the tunnel floor had been dug away, intentionally leaving a darkened pit. Now the only way across the pit was a single wooden beam no shorter than twenty feet in length. The priestess swallowed hard at the thought of falling into the black pit below. Perhaps the fall was meant only to incapacitate? She gingerly approached and held the staff over the pit like a fishing rod. At first she noticed no signs of life, but that changed with the sound of a low, rasping groan. By Helestria’s light, could someone be trapped?

Dirk Fucks His Roommate’s Girlfriend Because It Was Saturday [Cuckqueen] [Degradation] [CNC] [Jack In The Ass]

It was supposed to be Dirk’s Saturday. Apparently, asking for a day alone was too much. Dirk’s brow lowered as he heard Celsi have another orgasm in her girlfriend’s mouth.

“Shut the fuck up!”

There was no response. He knew shouting was useless, it made him feel better though. He gave them two days a week to fuck alone in the apartment. All he wanted was one day alone so he could wank on the couch.

Then when they finished they would just walk around naked, stinking of sex. His dick started to hurt from being horny all the time. He gave them their space anyway. What did being considerate get him, a hard on and no privacy to stroke it. Fuck that.

Without thinking he stormed down the hall and stood at the door. More guttural moaning came from the inside. Whatever they where doing it sounded like it involved a lot of tongue. It was like he could see through the door, their sweaty feminine bodies slithering over each other.

I [m] got head from my best [f]riend

This might be a long read so feel free to skip ahead.

It happened last year. I have known her for more than 5 years now. We were really close, but both of us never considered each other as romantic partners. We used to hang out often. Both of us even had other romantic interests and discussed about them too. Both of us are from the same city but study at different colleges so we could only meet up during breaks.

She usually sent me pics when she was dressed well for any special occasions. One day last march she sent me a pic and asked me how she looked. Since both of us were close enough to joke around about almost anything, I told her that she looked like snack. I didn’t really think much about it then, but I guess that was the point where the flirting started.

Vinitus – Chapter Three [plot heavy][fingering][cunnilingus][blowjob][tittyfuck][foursome]

When Cale, Harriet, Isla and Sybil arrived back at the Helix, another door had appeared beside the one that lead to Piadrian’s bedroom.

Cale’s room was the same size as Piadrian’s, but lacked the rows of bookshelves. It was too spacious. In the far right corner of the room was his bed, and way over to the left was a writing desk and trunk. Cale lay in on his bed—on top of the covers. Three arched windows lined the right side of the room, though his room wasn’t high enough to see beyond the noble keeps. The warm breeze was a soothing whisper rushing over his face; it made his eyes feel heavy. His chest was melting into the mattress.

*What do you think she wants?* Ellie’s voice asked.

*Ashforth? Probably the same thing everyone wants. Power.*

*Over the magi? Why would she want that? The order provides the nobles with anything they could possibly want.*

Cale yawned. *Perhaps she feels she’s too old for a babysitter.*

*Well, that I understand.*

The Pet Sitter Part 3 [noncon][gay][gangbang][anal][creampie][Mdom][Msub][part 3]

Greg gasped for air, panting as the two men dragged him through the house. Ralph and Hank were chuckling to one another as they held the teenage boy under each arm and hauled him down the basement steps.

“No, no! I did what you told me to do, I behaved just like you said. Now let me go! Let me the fuck out of this house, I want to just go home now!” Greg’s eyes were red and puffy, his naked body limp in the arms of the two strange men. His body was exhausted, and his mind was overwhelmed and frantic.

“Don’t even pretend you don’t love this.” Ralph snickered. “You know you tasted that thick cream and fuckin’ swallowed it like ice cream. You’re a filthy little cock sucker and you wanna get filled up even more! Well don’t you worry, bitch, we have plenty of cock for all those tight young holes of yours. Before we finish with you, you’ll be begging for more and bending over to take two big dicks at once!”

The Rabbit Hole Part 8 [FF] [MM] [Forced Gay] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Dark]

**Chapter 8: Cruelty Fetish**

**Penny**

Dolly grunted as the dildo pounded in and out of her ass. Behind her, Joanna pumped wildly. Penny enjoyed how lewd and loud Joanna could be, and she allowed the bimbo to moan like a whore while Penny watched.

Nadia had revealed that she had always been nervous to do anal, that she had considered it a boundary she could never cross, and Penny helped her cross it. Dolly needed to be fucked in the ass once a day. Penny said it was to help loosen her up, and she enjoyed Nadia’s nervousness just before she become Dolly for her daily fucking. She enjoyed even more Dolly’s mute acceptance, her placid eagerness to be fucked each day.

It wasn’t the fucking that made Penny wet. It was the betrayal. It was seeing a boundary broken. It was seeing how completely she owned and controlled Nadia. It was how easily she could make Nadia’s body betray her preferences.

Joanna had suggested a strap-on for Dolly, but of course, Penny refused.

I [M] participated in a gangbang of a girl [F] in college who is now my wife…

My now wife (Jess) was known as a good time when we were in college. Basically, if it was the end of a party she’d find the nearest guy and end up in a room with him somewhere. After a long night of drinking our sophomore year, she found herself in a bedroom with a guy (James). They hadn’t closed the door, and another guy (name is David…more on him later) and I saw her blowing him. She was on her knees facing away from us. James saw David and I watching and starting laughing. She looked up and saw James, and turned around to see us. Rather than be embarrassed she went right back to sucking James, who motioned for us to come in.

I was a bit reluctant, but David happily obliged. He went into the room and slapped Jessie on the ass pretty hard. It startled her but she didn’t stop. David was known in our group of friends for (1) being hung and (2) being an asshole. James was goofy and a fun time. I was similar to James although more reserved most of the time.

The first time I [M] paid to simply eat ass and pussy!

So I thought I would share the very start of my fetish for worshiping a female’s ass and pussy. There is something about a man being pathetic enough to pay for the pleasure, that turns me on loads. I would love to hear similar stories if any of you can relate.

The first time, I was desperate enough to pay for the pleasure of licking my partner’ss pussy, was when I was around 17. It was my first full on GF. Many nights I would beg her for sex and she would refuse. I ended up begging just to be able to lick her ass while I jerked off and she lay on her side ignoring me. Sometimes she would let me but most times she didn’t. After some time I realised that offering her something would help.

I begin offering her music albums that I had and I knew she liked, then I would offer to take her somewhere later that week or buy her a little something here or there. It got to a point where before I asked for anything I had to think of what I could offer. I loved this so much, I also loved that she didn’t pretend to enjoy it, she just lay in silence and I would feel so pathetic.