You reach for keys, letting out a tired sigh. Today has been a long, long day, and to put it mildly, you’re worn out. Even just throwing yourself down on the couch feels like it wouldn’t help much, and you’re just not in the mood to do anything at all. You find yourself letting out an annoyed grunt, fumbling to slide the key in. Great, now you’re also in a bad mood. It should be illegal to have days as busy as this. Finally, you manage to get your door open, stumbling ins

The Glutton Conspiracy
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
Prelude 1: Bad Romance
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An isolated place in Manhattan…
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It should have been great.
Kamala Khan, the heroic Ms.

“Er, I just speak into this? Are you sure?” said a naked woman sitting alone in an interrogation room. She shifted uncomfortably in the cold metal chair, shivering slightly as a soft blow of cold air poured out onto her from a vent in the ceiling above her.
 
 
There was a pop from the speakers, followed by a voice, “yes, Ms. Kellogg, just tell us, every detail, it's very important.”
The speakers clicked off, although the woman in the room wouldn't forget the voice. Even

Bad Key



    




    
Moving to a door marked ‘EXIT’ in black paint, Aiko found that it didn’t budge. However, when she pushed on the door two keys dropped down, each suspended on a bit of string and each with a tag secured to them. One read ‘Aiko’ and the other ‘Nash’.

"Just one more thing. Of course just one more thing, then another, then another. 'It will only take five minutes, I've got time!' Fuck my life," Marshall muttered under his breath, cursing himself and his love of video games. Keeping one hand on the steering wheel he touched the other to his forehead and wiped away some of the sweat that was beading at the edge of his medium length, currently very neatly styled hair. "I'm going to be so late."
Marshall's foot pressed the accelerator pedal almost

Reverse Saw Trap



    




    
Nash woke up with a start finding himself surrounded by a cold darkness. “Where am I?!” He cried looking around the dark room, his frantic motions triggering the lights to come on.



    

Kinktober
Day 3: Saving
Grace
[
Prompts: Sensory Deprivation | Temperature Play | Edgeplay | Knife
Play
]
As
soon as Lupin approached her with that certain telltale hungry look
in his eyes and that tease of his tongue over his lips, Chammy took a
wide step backward, shaking her head firmly.
"Nuh-uh.
Nope. Don't even think
about it."
"I'm
famished," the vest-clad young man protested, backing her up
until she was flush against the wall of the small kitchen. He leaned
in, breath

Kinktober
Day 1:
More
Than He Can Handle[
Prompt: Deep-Throating
| Inflation | Face-Sitting | Masks ]
She
wanted to surprise him.
Chammy
would never say she was really skilled
at tending to her boyfriend's cock, but it was a learning process.
Intimacy in general was slow climb for her, but with Arsène Lupin
being quite the confident young man from the start, his forward
approach actually helped her to adapt and break out of her own shell.
He was sensual, seductive, and man who had somehow figu

It was during our third date that my dragon started getting kinda nibbly.
 
This wasn't at all unexpected, it was just a question of when we'd get to that point. It'd been sort of an unspoken understanding... I'd marked 'prey' on my dating profile, he'd marked 'predator', and... well.
 
He was big. Not as huge as some of those dragons you get out in the countries and rural areas... he was about twice as big as a person, could just barely squeeze through most doors. Could just barely

A Doll’s Life
When the forest parting the village and the castle produced an ornate ebony carriage pulled by two thoroughbreds, the villagers knew what to expect.
“They come! They come!”, an elderly farmer had shouted, pitchfork still in hand and a spring to his step that he had not displayed in a long time. He was the first to seek refuge in his shack, lock the door, and disappear from sight altogether.
The warning was all it took. Doors were closed and barred, windows were sl

Arri shaped the figure in her hands, smoothing the legs before defining the feet and toes with her fingernails. She looked to a mirror to reference herself before tackling the face of the clay figure but she hardly needed to. She'd made so many simulacrums of herself that it was as easy to create her own likeness in clay, as easy as it was for a child to draw a stick figure.
She did however pause at the bust and butt. She considered giving her doll more ample features there than were entirely r

Red and Bebe
By the Wolf
Hearing the familiar clack of two sets of heels, Bebe tried to disappear against her locker. The female wolf had a hope that maybe she wouldn’t be noticed today. School halls were the worst for it, and she did all she could to at least be inconspicuous. She dressed in baggy jeans and sweaters that hid her form, kept her tail down, and had the most nondescript glasses she could get away with. As the other girls were coming down the hall, the wolf even flattened her

This
time, she had gone too far.
Lisa
could be at times very annoying, but today Bart was actually mad at
her.
The
upcoming semester could have been a paradise on earth. During the
holidays, Bart had been informed that the teacher who was supposed to
teach for his class had an impeachment and would not be able to come
to Springfield for at least four months. More than four months of
vacations… And Lisa had to ruin up everything !
This
little bitch had to search for a substitute teacher for his

-
Scarlet
Ribbons of Fate
-
[Part
1]: Hat
Trick
In
a dust-lined old attic, a sudden cough from the lone figure poking
around in back kicked up a cloud of the aged particles in a massive
burst that filled the air.
"HURK---gah---dammit!"
The young woman rapidly waved a hand in her face as a few more
stunted coughs escaped, turning her head away from the pile of old
books and boxes. Her eyes squeezed shut, a look of displeasure
plastered across her pale features as her buttoned lips prev

It was during our third date that my dragon started getting kinda nibbly.
 
This wasn't at all unexpected, it was just a question of when we'd get to that point. It'd been sort of an unspoken understanding... I'd marked 'prey' on my dating profile, he'd marked 'predator', and... well.
 
He was big. Not as huge as some of those dragons you get out in the countries and rural areas... he was about twice as big as a person, could just barely squeeze through most doors. Could just barely

Dream Come True – Part 3



[Soft-Vore, F/M, SM, Co

nsensual, Relationship, Sexual]




The sudden change of position had taken Edward by surprise, causing the sloshing wine he had been soaking in since entering Rachel’s stomach to wash over him. His original position was now under the liquid’s surface. In the pitch bla

“No.”
“What
do you mean, “No”?” Hale was genuinely surprised. Luce usually
went along with his ideas.
“I
mean HELL no.” Luce’s mouth was set in a firm line.
“Since
when do you say no to me?”
“Since
you proposed taking me up your ass like an erotic enema”
Hale
frowned.
“Look,
babe, you know I love your ass, but I have no desire to go inside
it.”
“You
love being inside it!”
Luce
snorted “Plowing a field is not the same as being buried in it.
Love the former, bu

(A/N: The following is a version of three chapters of a story that I've written on https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/2023292-Shrunk-by-a-kid/map/1532212 as a request that I was asked to do by https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.writing.com/main/portfolio/view/supermario5 A.K.A. https://supermarvel5.deviantart.com/. I have made some minors edits so that it flows better here. Sorry if the ending seems rushed, but I only had 10

"I
forgot how nice it was to just take a walk," Hydra said.
The
blue goo girl strolled happily along a garden path in a park, with
Dorothy by her side. Now that Sandy's disinterest had been revealed
and Hydra had confessed her own deep affection, the pair had decided
it might be worth giving their new love a chance. They’d decided
their first date should be on Valentine’s Day. It wasn't going as
smoothly as the goo girl would have hoped.
"Back
when I was... um... stuffed,
I di

The
Cobalt Axe A
gentle poke. A yet more gentle poke. But the big orc
remained asleep - snoring all the way. Etal gave an amused sigh,
leaning his head on the big lug's warm gut. Yeah, it was tempting
for him to go to sleep as well. One more poke - and the orc's
sleeping face became a smile. "You're awake, aren't
you?" More poking. "Hey!" "I'm up, I'm
up." The orc's eyes opened, dully. He yawned - opening his
enormous maw. "I was having a good dream.&qu

Into the Lion’s
Bedroom
By the Wolf
Commissioned by
Anthro21
A
contented, involuntary sigh escaped Scott as he nestled a little
closer to the lion on the couch. They were sitting in Ryan’s living
room, snuggled up close to each other, the human’s fingers gently
rubbing through the other’s fur to stroke the muscles underneath.
As Scott rubbed the toned abs and heard Ryan rumbling, large paws
stroked over his back and plump frame, the claws occasionally pushing
out to scratch in the gentle

Dream Come True – Part 2
[Soft-Vore, F/M, SM,
Consensual, Relationship, Sexual] - Roughly 2000 words and two hours
of work
Make sure you read Part 1
first! http://aryion.com/g4/view/355506
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Rachel
brought her hand toward her mouth, holding her tongue out firmly,
causing it to slide between her palm and Edward’s legs. The
slightly salty taste of his skin caused her heart to flutter and her
free hand to grip tightly on the soft chair arm. She didn’t want to
rush this, nor did she

“I told you this wasn’t going to
work, hon.”
“It’ll work fine if you push
harder!” Emily grunted, feeling her boyfriend’s hands on her
back. With the bright, cloudless sky, it seemed like the perfect day
for the beach. Emily wasn’t about to be deterred just because her
belly was too wide to fit out the car door.
“Suck it in!”
“There’s a whole person in
there, Dust! How am I meant to do that!?”
“Oh for crying out loud!”
grumbled a voice from her waist, and her belly