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June 9, 2012
Alpha and Omega: Rise Of The Beasts
The story unfolds in a post-apocalyptic fantasy world where few survived the war between beasts and paladins, and even fewer can be trusted. Of the last remaining untainted humans, a man and a woman are chosen as the Alpha and Omega, the first and the last of the beasts. Their guardian Veracles instills in them insatiable animal lust, they must reproduce and birth a new age of beasts to have a chance at reclaiming their place in the world.
Read on for a small taste of what’s inside:
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The Savior disembarked the ferry, climbing up onto a terrace of the ruins. His eyes crept up over the ledge as he pulled himself up. The scene before him slowly unfolded and at once he knew his fate.
She sat straddling the floor facing away from him, her body fully exposed. Her rear was tattooed with the large claw of an animal, perhaps a bear, which only furthered the cause of her animalistic motions. She bucked and gyrated, moving rhythmically over the figure she was straddling on the ground. She turned to brush back her hair and grabbed her rear with both hands, spreading it apart to deepen penetration from the male upon which she was situated. The figure’s penis appeared to be throbbing as she slid up and down over it, her moist vagina hugging the figure’s penis with each thrust. The Savior caught her eyes only for a moment when she turned, but it was long enough for to see that her eyes were milky white, glazed over. She was in a state of complete and utter ecstasy.
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Breeding Scarlet (Whore For The Wolves Series Part 1)
Scarlet must travel through the enchanted forest to pay her family’s centuries-old debt to the wolves. She sucks and fucks every lusty creature she encounters, doing whatever it takes to ensure her safe passage through the woods. The werewolves are hungry for her ripe young body and they are insatiable.
Read on for a small taste of what’s inside:
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Scarlet stared at Alexander, and slowly pulled her hood down, revealing her long, shiny hair. She slowly unfastened the hook and let the cape fall to the ground, a sea of red around her feet. Very slowly, so Alexander did not fear any sudden movements, she began to tug at her shirtsleeves and slid her arms out.
“What are you doing?” he asked angrily.
“Undressing,” Scarlet breathed, pulling her dress down around her waist, exposing her alluring red bra. She yanked her dress over her thighs and it fell to the ground in a heap, leaving Scarlet in her bra and panties. Taking her time, Scarlet slid her hand down her stomach until she reached the band of her panties. She gently slipped her hand inside her underwear, caressing herself. Alexander’s breath caught in his throat.
Scarlet seized the moment and let out an erotic moan to let Alexander know she was enjoying herself.
“Stop,” he said in a strangled voice.
“I can’t,” she whispered, “It feels too good.” She applied more pressure as she rubbed herself and she moaned again as her silky fingers moved between her folds, pushing them apart as her middle finger rubbed against her clitoris. Scarlet knew how to please herself and she was oddly turned on by this angry shifter watching her.
She began to rub herself faster and she moaned softly, bringing her other hand up to her breasts and squeezing herself through her bra.
“Stop,” Alexander said again, this time with less force.
“No. Touch me,” Scarlet whimpered, her wetness between her thighs now making soft, slicking noises. Alexander lost all resolve and rushed to Scarlet’s side, yanking her panties down roughly, before burying his hands in her. Scarlet cried out with pleasure, and her knees went weak. Alexander helped lower her to the ground, and he yanked his shorts off, stroking his enormous cock with one hand, while his other hand explored Scarlet’s pussy.
Scarlet unhooked her bra, exposing her soft breasts and ran her hands greedily over her mounds, squeezing them and twisting her nipples. A stiff erection now sat between Alexander’s legs, and he used both hands to play with Scarlet. He teased her; rubbing her clit and then shoving two fingers deep inside of her, letting her wetness run over him. He alternately reached his hands to her breasts, clutching and crushing them, so that Scarlet cried out from the pain.
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Whore For The Wolves (Forced, Fucked, and Bred Trilogy Part 3)
After being held captive for days in the Werewolf’s den, an incredible secret is revealed to Sophie about her true identity. She must undertake a perilous journey even deeper into the forest, sucking and fucking whatever creature she must to stay alive.
Sophie’s saga comes to a dirty raunchy end in this third and final chapter of the Forced, Fucked, and Bred Trilogy.
Read on for a small taste of what’s inside:
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Sophie thought she heard a door creak and she wondered who was entering her room. She stretched in her bed, wondering if it was Brandon playing a joke. Sophie could tell it was still dark without opening her eyes. She felt someone move closer to her in bed and suddenly her eyes flew open remembering where she was and what bed she was sleeping in.
Sophie let out a small shriek at her intruder. A man was standing, or rather glowing at the end of her bed. Since he was glowing, Sophie assumed he must be a fairy, though she could make out just a small glimpse of a wing. For some reason, his wings were smaller than Aurelia’s. The fairy held his fingers to his lips in a sign of silence as he moved towards Sophie on the bed.
He was the most glorious specimen Sophie had ever laid eyes on. He was shorter than Sophie, which made Sophie think maybe all fairies were small since Sophie was already short herself for a human. He had white-blonde hair to his shoulders and bright blue, smoldering eyes. His face looked chiseled from marble and his lips sat in a permanent sexy pout. He was bare-chested, and each pectoral and abdominal muscle was clearly defined, as were his biceps. He wore brown shorts, which accented his sculpted ass.
Sophie gulped as he moved towards her, unable to take her eyes off him.
“I am Liam. I have been sent for your first examination,” he whispered. Sophie felt his warm breath against her skin, and she felt a familiar tug in her groin. Liam stared at Sophie seductively. “You must sleep with a fairy to help us better determine what you are,” he stated softly.
Sophie’s mind swirled with confusion and desire as she tried to find the right words through her muddled thoughts. Liam was so gorgeous that she could barely put two thoughts together in his presence.
“Sleep?” she asked, unsure of what he meant.
“Fuck,” Liam said slowly, rolling the word around in his mouth as if it were something delicious.
Sophie felt a shiver down her spine. This was a task she was certainly up for, and gauging from Liam’s promising bulge, he was up for the challenge as well. Liam crawled onto the bed with Sophie and reached his glowing arm around her back, wrapping his hand in her hair, before bringing his mouth to her mouth. Sophie kissed back fiercely, feeling a burning desire within her limbs at Liam’s touch.
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Breeding The Female (Forced, Fucked, and Bred Trilogy Part 2)
Taken from her family and brought deep into the forest by a werewolf, Sophie is deflowered and used. She soon realizes the werewolf’s true intentions for her, to serve the rest of his pack.
As the crowd of wolves continues to grow around her, she wonders just how many will she have to service before their appetites are satisfied?
This story contains scenes of explicit sex with multiple partners, oral, anal, gangbang, and double penetration with werewolves. Only for adult readers 18 or over!
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The two deep brown wolves appeared to be brothers, maybe even twins. Their skin was a deep tan, and they had dark eyes. They eyed Sophie hungrily, as they circled her like prey. The cream-colored wolf, was young and thin, with pale eyes, but had an air of leadership about him. He stood very still, watching Sophie. The midnight black wolf phased into a tall man, with dark, rich skin, which he rubbed as he moved towards her. Lastly, Sophie noticed the silkier wolf change into a stunning man. He had long dark chocolate hair that hung sexily across his face, which was full of desire and lust. Sophie gasped at the sight.
The naked men began circling her, various emotions flicking across their faces: power, lust, desire, violence, hunger. Sophie noticed the remaining wolves step back into the clearing. Their eyes reminded Sophie of fireflies, and she thought fleetingly of her home. The home that was no longer hers. She belonged to the woods and these wolves now.
The brothers reached her first. One began to stroke himself, groaning as he stared at Sophie. The other brother brought his hand to her neck, pulling slightly, exposing her skin before sniffing her. He inhaled deeply and growled in appreciation.
“Won’t – won’t you at least tell me your names?” Sophie stuttered. If these men were going to fuck her, she wanted to know whom they were. One of the brothers snickered. “I am Morio,” he replied.
“Orson,” the other brother responded.
“Silas,” breathed the pale boy.
“Rinji,” the dark man said softly.
Sophie stared at the beautiful man with the long hair, waiting for his reply. He seemed unsure of using his voice. “My name is Arden,” he whispered.
The sweet night air hung around the five men and Sophie, clinging to this moment. Time stood still. Sophie felt the world shift on its axis; she saw the men as wolves and then as men again, their shapes and lines blurred by fantasy and reality. She felt her body come to life under the night sky, and then the moment ended before Sophie could taste it; savor it.
The men pounced on Sophie, and she was a sea of sensations trying to right herself. She felt hands, mouths and skin all over her. Someone was yanking her hair aside and she felt a warm mouth on her neck; Orson. More hands were deftly working her blouse, removing it to release her full breasts; she saw Silas grin wickedly as he pressed his mouth to her breasts, moaning into her sweet skin. Morio was hiking her skirt up from behind, his hands fondling her ass, as he pushed his massive erection against her.
Sophie tried to fight it, pushing the men away, but they outnumbered her, and even though they were weak, they were stronger than Sophie any day. Rinji pushed Silas out of the way, pressing his dark naked body to Sophie’s milky skin; a stark contrast. Silas growled in response, before kneeling and biting on Sophie’s thighs. Sophie felt her skirt slide to the ground, and someone pulled her body out of it.
She felt multiple hands travel up her thighs, kneading them with strong knuckles. She tried to say stop, but a hard mouth pressed against her lips, and she gazed into Morio’s dark eyes. She felt a cock push into the crack between her ass and a deep moan escape its owner. Sophie turned her head to see Silas, carnal desire burning in his eyes. Morio yanked her face back to his mouth and continued to assault her with his tongue.
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May 10, 2012
Forced Awakening (Forced, Fucked, and Bred Trilogy Part 1)
While enjoying the summer at her grandmothers cottage Sophie falls captive to a sex-crazed Werewolf. Still a virgin, Sophie is reluctant to give in to his sexual desires. Hopeless and without a plan of escape she begins to crave the wolfs depraved needs.
A small taste of what’s inside:
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“No!” Sophie screamed, beating her fists against the man’s back.
“The less noise you make, the easier this will be,” the man said darkly.
“Help!” she cried, “Someone help me please!”
But the man was fast and seemed unaffected by her weight as he swiftly carried her deeper into the woods. Sophie screamed again, in vain, but she knew no one would hear her. She thrashed and kicked her legs and beat her fists, exerting every ounce of energy she had.
“Female, you do not want to use all your energy now,” said the man, and she heard the dark humor in his voice. The sound made her stomach turn. She went limp against the man, and quickly began devising a way to escape. She felt the man slowly slide his fingers up her legs, under her skirt.
“No!” she cried out, kicking her legs. But he held her legs tight with one arm, while the other arm explored her soft, young skin. The man moaned deeply and he pushed his fingers up to her thighs, feeling her soft flesh. He kneaded his fingers into the skin, moaning in quiet appreciation. Sophie squeezed her eyes shut, cringing from his touch.
Sophie noticed that the man’s pace began to slow and it seemed as if he were tiring. Of course he couldn’t continue at his pace with Sophie thrown over his body. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sophie kicked with force and her body hit the ground with a thud. She scrambled to get up and run, but the man was faster, pinning her to the earth.
He smiled, “No need to run, female. You can’t escape.”
Sophie fought against his weight, but he did not budge.
“I wanted to find a better spot, but his will have to do,” he said. Sophie studied the man; under normal circumstances he was probably very attractive. He was tall and broad with large muscles. He had dark auburn hair and dark chocolate eyes with a strong jaw.
“I am Rylan,” he said, his voice softer. “I wish you no harm, but I must use your body.”
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Gangbang With The Beasts
On their way home from a pregnant yoga class Claire and Emily break down on a deserted road in the forest. While waiting for help to arrive the women are abducted by grotesque sex-crazed monsters. The creatures drag the women deep into the forest to have their way with their pregnant bodies and defile them in unimaginable ways.
The women must fuck like their lives depend on it.
A small taste of what’s inside:
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The beast was beginning to fondle Claire’s breasts as they continued walking deep into the woods. Claire appeared to be in a daze, looking up at the monsters bright red eyes, she seemed as if she were not resisting the monsters touch at all. The creature’s big black hand pulled at Claire’s tight red sports bra with one finger, splitting it down the middle and releasing the bulge of her cleavage as the material pushed up around her tits. The monsters mouth opened and thick saliva began to drool from its face, spilling onto Claire’s pillowy cleavage.
Emily noticed that Claire seemed unaffected by this disgusting chain of events, her lips parted slowly and she continued to stare into the monster’s horrible eyes. The beast inserted one of its leathery fingers in between Claire’s full breasts, plunging in and out of her cleavage. Emily could hear the squishing as the beast finger-fucked her tits. The monster’s pace slowed as his attention was completely drawn toward Claire’s supple body. He ran his wrinkled hand gently over Claire’s pregnant belly feeling her soft white skin and the unborn baby kicking from her womb.
Emily noticed fluid begin to ooze from the tip of the creature’s cock as he became more aroused. The beast took his finger and ripped Claire’s bra the rest of the way, sending the material flying away from her chest leaving her bouncing breasts bare for him to see. The creature stopped in his tracks unable to hold back his lust any longer. Emily could see his cock throbbing now, waiting to unleash what was sure to be an enormous load of semen. The monster fondled Claire’s full breasts with one hand, her skin squishing under his touch. The beast let out a load moan and placed her on the ground.
He pushed her onto her knees and knelt down behind her. He ran his horrible hands over her backside, tracing her womanly curves and appreciating her ripe body. The beast effortlessly ripped her yoga pants in half and slid them off Claire’s willing body. The sound caught the attention of the monster carrying Emily and he stopped to turn and look.
Emily looked down at the monster carrying her and noticed his erection for the first time. His huge black cock was equal in size to his partner’s. Emily was close enough to make out the veiny details of the thick rod and although the sight of it frightened her she was oddly aroused. The monster’s dick began to throb and his breathing became heavy as he watched his partner bend Claire over on all fours.
Claire was bent over on her hands and knees willingly, she turned her expressionless face around to look at the beast knelt behind her. Her mouth was slightly parted and her full lips were pouty, she swallowed hard as her mouth began to fill with saliva. Her bright blue eyes were wide open, staring into the demonic red eyes of her captor. The beast brought his face down and smelled Claire’s bottom, taking in the aroma of her pregnant pussy and pristine asshole. Claire could tell that her pussy was already soaking wet, she felt the juices begin to flow down the inside of her thigh as soon as the creature ripped her pants off.
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Pussy Worship (A Bi-Sexual Cheating Story)
Tara can’t seem to make up her mind whether she likes men or women. She loves her girlfriend but it just isn’t the same as when she’s with her best friend Jeff. He loves her pussy, licks her for hours, brings her to multiple orgasms and keeps her coming back for more.
This sexy short story will leave you dripping wet, a taste of what’s inside:
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Jeff picked her up swiftly and carried her over to the couch. He was too excited to go all the way upstairs to the bedroom. She kicked off her heels and he kneeled down before her. He kissed and licked from her feet up to her inner thigh gently sucking and teasing her to madness. He flicked his tongue over her clit once and then looked back up at her. “Are you sure about this? Last time you almost couldn’t handle all of what I had to offer,” he joked.
In no mood for levity, Tara pushed his head back down to her pussy and thrust her pelvis into his face. She grabbed his hair tightly and pressed him into her, his face sloshing against her soaking wet skin. The mere thought of him fucking her drove her crazy on the car ride to his house. She was all too familiar with his power and control in the bedroom and she had been craving him for weeks.
His hot tongue felt incredible as he worked around her clit with firm slow strokes, slurping her juices and rubbing his face into her pussy, loving every minute of it.
Tara knew deep down that a woman could never love the taste of pussy as much as a man and Jeff was living proof. After all, her girlfriend must not be getting the job done if she has to run to Jeff for sexual satisfaction. This thought helped ease her guilt and she focused again on his eager tongue massaging her clit.
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Fucking the Cousin: A Cheating Wife Story
Brooke is fed up with her mundane and predictable husband. When his cousin comes back to town dormant passions are reignited. What starts as
an accidental affair becomes the sexual enlightenment that she’s needed all along.
Explicit Content: For readers 18 years of age or older, contains scenes of explicit sex.
A taste of what’s inside:
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I wrapped my legs around Steven’s waist as he forced his tongue into my mouth. His lips were soft like little clouds and his warm tongue washed over mine with forceful passion. He didn’t need much seducing. He had sex written all over him from the moment he saw me earlier in the day.
He slowly lifted my shirt over my head revealing my large full breasts. His huge hand grasped one and he gently massaged it, slightly pinching my nipple and sending the right kind of pain through my body. I could feel my pussy begin to throb as blood rushed into my pelvic area.
“I love your tits, I have dreamed about sucking them for so many years.” Steven whispered to me making me laugh. He gave me serious look before scooting down on the bed to suck on them. He ran his tongue down my cleavage and headed toward my left nipple. While still massaging my right breast he traced a circle around my left nipple with his hot wet tongue before sucking it. I fell into a trance of complete ecstasy as he lifted his lips from my nipple and began going back and forth between licking it and sucking it. He went for the other breast sucking hungrily as painful pleasure filled my core.
He slid a free hand slowly over my tummy and down to the button on my jeans. He carefully undid the button and brought the zipper down slowly. My rate of breathing began to increase as my body yearned for his touch. He teased and rubbed me over my pants as he sucked on my erect nipples.
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