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Contracts of Skin: Enslaved to the Sorority's Demon

A futanari succubus enslaves the mind of an anxious, aristocratic, sorority pledge.

Exposed to the hard spattering of raindrops, I had never been smaller than at my grandmother's graveside. Grandma Carolina Haverton MacKinley herself was small next to my great grandmother, Helen Haverton, who took "Haverton-Gibson" as her married name. Grandma Helen worked her husband, an architect, to found a construction and real estate empire. She began in Portland. Our properties now dominated areas as far south as C...

Tales of Priya Part 2 - Fuck, Fuck, Fuck and Futa-Witch

Lots of hot lesbian sex ends with a witch with a monster cock.

  #7 Empire Builder, Milwaukee to Wenatchee, WA, Cabin E, Upper Level, Superliner Bedroom, on route Bell and I are on route to Washington State, something about a place called a Coven. The train is greedily gobbling up the track going click-clack. We are in Minnesota; it’s just after midnight. We have our beds sorted, full bellies, and are enjoying a few red wines. We have been talking non-stop since we got on the train,...

Aftermath

Kate and Gwen have a cup of coffee together.

Kate took a sip of coffee, the mug was almost empty, she could taste the grains of coffee that sunk to the bottom. Kate turned her head to look at her phone, it displayed a text from Gwen which read, "Sorry, had to visit my doctor and it took forever, on my way." Kate knew Gwen for years and this was nothing like her. First of all, Kate was never late, the girl was a living, breathing, atomic clock. Secondly, the doctor?...

The Realm of Order and Chaos

An Orc alpha starts a new clan in the northern mountains

Chapter 1   Aravaris felt safe once she left the high stone walls of Meadowlands, past the magical warding that protected the city from foreign invaders, through the dark oak trees that towered beyond view, into the grassy clearing that signaled nature and mystery. Her father insisted that she should never leave the city walls, and a party of the most boring elves in the realm escorted her to and fro. Her father was the k...

Daphne's Lesson Ch. 7 - End

A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college, with expected results.

“Yessss?” Mallory groaned. Even with the pillow smothered over her aching head, she could hear the gentle rapping against the door. She pivoted her hips and sat up, keeping her ears covered as she yelled. “It’s unlocked! I’m not getting up!”  Daphne’s eyes caught Mallory’s figure just before it slammed back to the mattress. It took a moment for her vision to adjust in the silent dusk of Mallory’s dorm. She slipped inside...

Daphne's Lesson Ch. 6

A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results.

“Where are we going?” Holly failed to hide the concern in her voice. Daphne jerked her by the arm away from their dorm and toward the darkness of the sports fields.  Daphne snickered. “Alpa’s in your room and Valerie’s in mine.” I think there’s a spot down by the bleachers we can have some privacy. She was right. A gentle twilight breeze and rippling waves were there only company as the pair slipped into the dark.  Holly...

Daphne's Lesson Ch. 5

A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results.

“Mmm…” Mallory stiffened her body as she ground up against Carmen, trying her best to brace her friend’s thrusts on all-fours. Her naked body remained wrapped in her blanket. Only her dripping backside exposed to Carmen’s throbbing assault. The burnt orange sunrise bled through the window and warmed Mallory’s brow. Moreover, feeling Carmen’s strong hands clutching her waist made her heart fluttered. Sun on my face, futa c...

Daphne's Lesson Ch. 4

A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results.

Mallory couldn’t believe her ears. She paced in a tight circle like a caged tigress, her mind spinning. Their conversation, Holly’s request for a date with Daphne grew quiet. Mallory inched closer to hear precious tidbits of sound. No such luck. Holly turned to leave with such speed at which she came.  Mallory holstered her tremblings hands to her sides as she posted herself back at the same vending machine. “So what was...

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Daphne's Lesson Ch. 3

A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results.

Mallory turned on the water at the bathroom sink and waited. She ran her fingers across the spout until the water steamed.  Then she pulled a plain white hand towel from her pocket and soaked it until it grew fat and dripped. She looked up and caught her reflection in the dingy mirror. Mallory hadn’t slept well, and it showed in her tired, bloodshot pupils. She yawned, wringing the excess water from the towel before tipto...

Daphne's Lesson Ch. 2

A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results.

Daphne Macron winced under the scalding water bursting from the showerhead. She pulled back her hair as the water cascaded over her neck down to her supple chest. A nice, warm shower gave her the perfect opportunity to reflect on her first creampie gang bang. Each girl’s unique scent still lingered on her skin. Alpa’s peaty juices dripped from her throbbing asshole. Holly’s sweaty pit-stained odors pressed against her bod...

Crosswinds Chapter 8

A dark tale of futanari (dickgirl) sisters and their plan to inseminate the world.

Diana struggled to contain the sick feeling in her chest as she approached the smoldering house. She scanned the perimeter. Dark old trees twisted in the horizon, the closest neighbors were a kilometer away. Their blackened windows suggested that no concerned citizens would intervene. She covered her face during the approach. Black smoke gushed from underneath the door, and the intense warmth singed what little hair prote...

Crosswinds Chapter 7

A dark tale of futanari (dickgirl) sisters and their plan to inseminate the world.

Two months later. Diana tapped on her coffee shop table with a measured calm, her eyes fixed on her towering ice cream float. She used her spoon to poke at the sticking white mess as it melted, ensuring none spilled over the side. With each motion of her wrist, the dangling silver child’s bracelet she wore made an audible rattling sound. A mere hour before closing time, only a handful of customers remained seated. Diana h...

Crosswinds Chapter 6

A dark tale of futanari (dickgirl) sisters and their plan to inseminate the world.

Maddi stifled a pleasured groan with each bite of prime rib she ate. The tender ribbons of meat melted under tongue and did much to help her ignore Diana grinning across the table. Her sister’s volatile treachery terrified her, but every time the feeling seemed overwhelming, Maddi stuffed another protein in her mouth. “Diana, Madison. I can’t believe this.” Dr. Dory Drake smiled from her seat next to Rochelle. She was a b...

Crosswinds Chapter 5

A dark tale of futanari (dickgirl) sisters and their plan to inseminate the world.

Maddi dropped her phone on the bathroom floor and returned her head to the toilet and retched. Memories of the past night swirled in her head like water down the flushing bowl.  Then clear, watery vomit filled the bowl again. Maddi wished her camera wasn’t so good—she could see the muscles in her scrawny throat work as she swallowed her sister’s cum. She vomited again. And she hadn’t even addressed Diana’s threat. What st...

Crosswinds Chapter 4

A dark tale of futanari (dickgirl) sisters and their plan to inseminate the world.

Maddi breathed a sigh of relief as the blue minus symbol came into view. She tossed the pregnancy test in the bathroom wastebasket and folded her arms as she contemplated. From her seat on the toilet she took her time rolling her brown tights over her tapered legs. “This is crazy,” she whispered, rubbing her temples. “She’s so in my head right now.” Maddi couldn’t help but crack a smile as she staggered upright. Did she r...