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Male Jumper

by Harryasaboy on Jul 11, 2018
Illustrated

Illustrations Provided by Mykso and Jonathan Chanutomo All Rights Reserved This is a rewrite of a story series I submitted last year. If you like the art, please let me know. Long ago when humans first spread through the galaxy, a planet was discovered at the edge that was considered habitable but too far from everything to really bother. Though people di...

The Wind's First Affair

by sakeman1 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The wind softly enveloped itself within the lightly woven mesh of the pastel colored curtains that hung from ceiling to floor in the bedroom. On any other evening, the wind would have been forced to remain outside the comfort of the dimly lit room. Tonight though, he was allowed to enter, to be a part of and to dance with all who may encounter his presence....

Two Captives Ch. 03

by BlewWater69 on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

This is a fictional account. Author's Note: Many of you love this story line and thanks for the kind words/votes. I will keep developing this story line for you. Please be patient as I also try other things too. I appreciate your feedback. Thanks to Techsan for his incredible editing. Sally and Sarah began to adapt to their new way of life. They were bec...

Calling the Storm God

by AmethystMare on Dec 3, 2019
Fetish

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Calling the Storm God The vixen paused on the edg...

Good Things Come...Ch. 3

by Endlessly on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Part III: All Hallow's Eve It was one of those nights when we were invincible; youth was immortal and anyone over the age of twenty-one could go fuck themselves. It was, in a word, everything that one's eighteenth Halloween should be. The power went off about 8:30, plunging the entire campus of my small college into darkness. The wind bucked and howled and...

Cylinda and the Wind

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Cylinda felt really good about herself when she walked out of her apartment building and onto the sidewalk that breezy spring morning. Wearing a light sweater and a pair of shorts and walking shoes, she exited through the front door and turned left. The shorts hung slightly below her hip bones, with a very loose fit, and the dark green material was so thin t...

Rifts Ch. 02

by Odeon1776 on Jul 15, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Rifts -- Strange Bedfellows Previously ... Donna Bell, a 32-year-old archaeologist is caught up in ley line nexus, which takes her from the present to a strange future. In this future, Zha-Ying a powerful Lizard Mage crime lord has been killed and with his dying breath casts a strange incantation that will hold grave implications for Donna. Lastly, although...

The Wind

by UnseenChagrin on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A gust of cold wind burst through the vehicle, upsetting everything in its path. However, the young woman took her time pushing her golden hair back into place. Several strands lingered on her dry lips before relinquishing to her insistence. It had taken her at least 10 minutes before she had even turned off the car; she wondered how long it had been since....

Who Can See the Wind?

by KarennaC on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

It was a calm spring day. Not a breath of wind blew. Except around Nyssa. Nyssa hurried up the street, her long, curly, brown hair ruffled by a breeze that seemed to touch only her. She was running late for work, and she couldn't afford to be late again. Her manager had already told her she was on probation. But how was it Nyssa's fault if her car wouldn't...

Microburst

by XXscribbler on Dec 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A classical, high-intensity microburst dropped out of the thunderstorm cell above them and killed the bus. Worden and MaryLiz had met only yesterday, at the start of this five-day bus junket to visit remote little towns and scenery in the southwestern desert. For her it was relaxation after six weeks of hard work – she was British, this was the end of her...