Iron Suit Pants Stories

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Earth's Mightiest Sex Addicts

by how_YOU_doin on Sep 26, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The following takes place before the events of Avengers: Disassembled. * The large bay doors of Avengers Mansion opened up, responding to the command sent from Iron Man's armor. Iron Man was just returning from a battle with the Mandarin, and was looking forward to a long shower and a glass of fine brandy. Flying through the air, he reveled in the freedom...

Not Alone Ch. 02

by LingerieRobot on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Kayleigh whirled around. Standing behind her was an authoritative-looking man in a suit, clean-shaven and with fading brown hair. He looked like the sort of man who would play the President in a movie. Kayleigh found herself backing up against the window, trying to put distance between her and the sudden arrival. "This guy just popped up out of the floor,"...

Sehnsucht Ch. 04: Consequences

by ladythisbe on Apr 3, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Down to the laundry with the suit in hand, I find myself smiling at the secret mischief I pulled with it the night before. I promptly head to the kitchen, grab a quick bite to eat, and get items prepared for breakfast. The drab staff is just having their usual banter but after yesterday I feel a changed woman. The breakfast bell summons me, and I do a quick...

Soames's submissives: Trevor

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Soames sipped his Beefeater Martini and contemplated wine. He didn't often get to restaurants like La Patisserie Chouquette , one of the ritzier French bistros in Buttermilk Falls. Soames looked with pleasure at the big man across the table from him...Trevor was sweating. And it was ruining the collar of his tailored micro striped poplin shirt. Once, when S...

The Coach Tour

by little_donna on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

On a recent trip to Europe, my husband and I checked into a small, boutique hotel, which was really cute and located right downtown in the old city. Basically, it was nothing more than a bed, a dresser and a bathroom, which was fine, because it is Europe and that is to be expected. We checked the room for towels, soap, etc. and made sure the view was accept...

Trudging The CessPonds

by MrFinesse on Apr 7, 2018
Fantasy

You are a penniless citizen in the kingdom of Gradrod. You are currently living in a large poor house with over twenty other people, taking odd jobs from the farms and plantations outside the kingdom's walls and barely making any money. You have always wanted to be an adventurer, but never knew where to look for treasure and even if you found a spot, it's us...

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Who a King Must Do Ch. 19

by FanFunatic on Mar 17, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Anduin got off the tram. His procession had deeply flushed skin, each and every single one of them, and they were reeking of great sex but at least their clothes were as untainted and undamaged as Jaina had promised. They were soon greeted by some sort of herald and then guided through the city. Not that Anduin needed the guide, he had been in Ironforge ofte...

The Bistro

by miastella on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We sat across from each other in the midday sun on the patio at the bistro. “Didn’t I tell you they had great chocolate covered strawberries here?” I asked as I watched his eyes moving from my ankle to my exposed thigh. I shifted my weight to change the cross of my legs, intentionally, to see if he noticed. A wicked smile crossed my lips. “Like what you se...

Faeophobia: Bosom Buddies

by xxxecil on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

She was still horny; Either the humans were lying to her, or cold showers just didn't do anything for the Fae. Ever since the Celestial Conjunction in the early 21st century, the one that made magic possible, and enabled the Fairy races to return to the Earth, the sexual habits of the Fae had been criticized. Y'cynndaarielle was trying her best to adapt to...

Abducted

by MisterErus on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Her heart was racing, and though it was summer, she felt an odd mix of cold and heat overcome her body. She could feel her skin against the lace which she wore under the fitted suit. It was dark and she heard her footsteps echo faintly as she marched quickly across the plaza toward the poorly lit city park. It appeared that post-communist Russia still didn't...