The Fertility Cult Harem (Co-Wrote, Harem, Big cock, Big cumshots, Breeding)

Character’s and Setting created by [u/Stellarbee94](https://www.reddit.com/user/Stellarbee94/)

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Kiley looked on as several acolytes pushed the insensate male into the large round bath. They grunted, and a few small gasps were heard as they struggled to bear his considerable weight. The acolytes worked hard, but they were still all rather young women, and this was not a burden they were used to. Or expecting.

Three other women watched on. “Are you… sure this is a good idea. He’s much larger than any previous Chosen.” Said a woman with brunette hair flowing down from under a woven band that circled her temples. She had hazel eyes and an arm folded across her ample bosom. One elbow was in that hands wrist as she held a hand with green painted nails to her chin and mouth. A tense and somewhat worried expression on her face. She wore Brown and black robes, but they were cut off on the sides, and her wide hips stuck out clearly. The top was held closed by a couple buttons at the middle that valiantly held the cloth together and kept her bust contained. She was known to send those buttons flying when she got excited though.

Watching My Girlfriend Get Sandwiched [Group]

My girlfriend (Julie) and I had experimented with different things over the first few years of our relationship. At the time this story happened, we were in our mid-late 20’s and already had a handful of threesomes (MFF) with a couple of her girlfriends, had plenty of same room sex with a couple we were good friends with, and loved to fuck around in public settings.

Quick description of Julie for the curious: she was a natural blonde, shortish – 5’4” or so – but had nice, toned legs from being a cross country runner & soccer player in college. Smaller, perfectly perky tits – I don’t even know the size, 36B maybe? – with tiny pink nipples that were just a delight to suck on. She was blessed with an amazing ass that she was very proud of (and worked on quite a bit – lots of squats). Im talking the kind of ass that made guys walking past us on the street with their girlfriends turn around to check her out like that meme. She was the epitome of a PAWG, and I suppose I am what they call an “ass man,” so most of my girlfriends growing up were working with this asset (sorry for the corny pun).

A Happy Winter Part 1 of 3 (Luke and Emily)

Sorry it took so long but I hope everyone likes it. Keep the requests coming

Snow fell hard as I turned off the engine of my car. It obscured everything past about five feet in any direction. Emily sighed as she pulled on her mittens and fur hat, pawing at my arm. I looked over at her and shrugged.

“This is it, I suppose, not much,” I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose and sighing.

“Can I have the keys? I wanna go inside and start a fire,” Emily said softly, looking up at me, “I bet it’s freezing in there.”

I handed her the key, attached to a green lanyard. She scrambled out of the car and up the front steps of the cabin. It was a single floor log cabin. I could barely make out a single window at the front of the house and a small porch. As I opened the front door, the wind hit me like a sack of bricks. It blew straight through my heavy coat and jeans, chilling me right to the bone. I made my way to the trunk of the car and pulled out both of our backpacks along with her suitcases. With a fair amount of effort, I dragged the baggage up the front steps and into the cabin.

The Rabbit Hole Part 15 [FF] [BDSM] [Femdom] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [Blank] [Doll]

**Chapter 15: Taking**

**Penny**

“Tell me a story,” whispered Penny.

She could hear Nadia smile as she stroked her hair. “A true one or one made up?”

“What’s the difference?”

Nadia shrugged. “One from my life?”

“Sure,” said Penny. “Tell me about little Nadia.”

Nadia laughed. “I’m not sure I want to think about little Nadia.”

“Please?” asked Penny. “For me?”

“Fine,” sighed Nadia. She got more comfortable curled next to Penny and took a deep breath. “Well, once upon a time, there was a little girl named Nadia.” Penny closed her eyes, letting her bedroom disappear as she sank into Nadia’s words. She hadn’t been sleeping at all lately, no matter how much Nadia talked to her or cuddled with her. She had gone to the doctor for something to force her to sleep, but they gave her short naps at best. She was tired all the time and, if she couldn’t sleep, at least she could find rest in distraction.

My wife, her mom & sister are all my responsibility – Chapter 6

I had finished my breakfast and was preparing for work. Danielle came downstairs, still in her nightwear, with her beautiful black hair in a bun. she had packed my gym bag and had put it in the living room before walking off to the kitchen to help mom with the lunch.

Natalie on the other hand was waiting in the bath, running the heater and getting it ready for me. but her appetite for my cock hasn’t diminished at all, even after sucking my cock and drinking my cum like a toddler sucking a teat.. It was becoming a cute habit of her to suck my cock on the daily. I guess young(F20) girls do like cum.

There she was standing naked in the shower, her sexy physique causing my penis to awaken. her nipples were already protruding as much as they could, she had goosebumps over her areola from the cold water.

I took off my shorts and t-shirt, getting naked, my cock semi erect and wet with precum.

I walked into the shower with her and hugged her from behind, gently placing a kiss on her neck.

The Heal Slut: Chapter Ten – In The Wake of Death [FF] [Violence]

# Part Twenty Four: A Rage That Pierces

***Letam of Zibush***

It was a rough march towards the village, barely being able to see through the rain, but Sybil led them forward without hesitation. Seeing his mate so strong in the aftermath of what crushed him inside, he was filled with a deep love and a deep anger.

Anger for the man that destroyed his clan, that led them to the slaughter against opponents that would not back down even in the show of strength he brought against them. Early in Letam’s leadership, Alakai wanted to lead this raid towards the village, but all of his advisors, including Sybil, told him that it was doomed to fail.

There was no way around their wards with magic, the ancient wizard’s tower that blocked many raids in the centuries past. And the humans would fight tooth and nail against any threat. Even the addition of goblins and ogres to their ranks would only stop the humans for a time before they rallied against the threat.

It was doomed to fail and yet Alakai went anyway, sacrificing his own people in a bid for power that would ultimately lead to the death of their clan. The man’s pride wouldn’t let him retreat and Letam mourned for his people.

You move in next door. (MF)

Ever since I heard that you were buying the unit three units away from mine, I’ve been thinking nonstop about going over there and fucking your brains out. So when you asked me to come help you unpack, of course I agreed, donuts and coffees in hand at around 9am.

You greet me with a wide smile, your dark hair still slightly tousled from sleep. You open the door for me and I come inside, putting our breakfast on the kitchen counter.

I look around and notice piles of boxes, some opened, some not.

“Have you unpacked anything? Like, at all?” I teased.

“Yes, actually. My computer and my games.” You reply with a sense of pride in your small accomplishment.

I roll my eyes.

“Alright, what are we working on first?”

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Several hours go by and you and I are standing and looking at the bedroom we had just finished setting up. A desk in the corner with your computer, and your king sized bed fully made with fresh sheets and a new comforter.

“Shit, let’s take a breather.” You say, plopping yourself down in your gaming chair.

[MF] 3 days In Savannah

I was 36(m) when this happened. Pre covid. Only my 2nd story. Be kind.

I was surprised at the amount of upvotes I got on my first story here:

[MF] More than I M (37) sexpected at a massage from gonewildstories

I REFUSE to the do the “skip to the good parts thing” Context is what makes it hot! I use a lot of spacing anyway THIS ONE MAY BE LONG….. SORRY FOR YELLING.

A little more about me. I have always struggled with confidence due to being bullied when I was young, being a 6’1 11 year old wasn’t easy. I only let you know that because…… Actually, I don’t know why I let you know that. Maybe to understand just how excited I get when these things happen.

Bacon Bits: I Couldn’t Even if I Fried [Furry] [F/M] [Food] [Micro] [Vore] [Soft] [SciFi] [F Predator] [M Prey]

All across the outskirts of the city rundown neighborhoods held their breath. Twilight hinged at dawn as blocks upon blocks of housing braced against the incoming miasma. Viscous polluted fog ran straight through a strip of townhouses. Barred windows ineffective against the bitter chill that settled. Everything silent and muffled in the overburdened air. The wooden tips of the fencing that separated the back of each unit barely visible in the rolling sea. Across, an escaped synth scurried on all fours. Intently the chubby intruder peered into each house.

CREeeak!

The chipmunk froze as the plank resettled. Certain the entire complex would light up and rain down angrily, it was to Wendell’s surprise when nothing of the sort happened. Pink and red tail flickered nervously, fur poofed to the point the white marbling was noticeable. Balls tucked deep into his body in response as reflexes anxiously poked a thin head from its sheath. He continued, more careful this time.

The second to last townhouse was where he found a suitable mark. A back door left carelessly open and sliding glass tucked away. Whiskers twitched with excitement. A mesh screen was all that separated him from a succulent stockpile.

I miss my old job…

I miss my old job… it was fulfilling in more ways than one. As a medical massage therapist at a pretty swanky boutique medical office in downtown Manhattan I was getting paid very handsomely and had the autonomy to hone and practice my skill to perfection. I was well loved by my patients and had a reputation for giving the most painful but most effective massages.

A great paycheck and freedom to practice my work unencumbered was an amazing thing but I do miss some of the other perks of the job… The plethora of beautiful, athletic, and professional women that would come in for treatments. This medical office catered to the wealthier class of NYC…all of our patients had great careers that let them stay in shape and come in for therapy multiple times a session. In fact it’s here I met my beautiful wife, but that is a story that deserves its one dedicated post.

I have had my fair share of flings in that office…great flings that filled my life with wild experiences…all from married or otherwise romantically attached women…hell my own wife had a boyfriend at the time. This is where it all began for me…the mix of business and pleasure… It all started with Carolyn.