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Wedding of the Century update

Mary Jane didn’t know what was happening to her. She didn’t know how she felt, what she was feeling. Then it occurred to her. In one, all-consuming burst like a brilliant scientific discovery. The apple falling on Newton’s head. Archimedes jumping naked from his bath.

She was a woman. She felt like a woman.

Not a product. Not an amalgamation. Not a focus-tested, mass-marketed, manicured, Photoshopped gestalt of acting coaches, social media ...

Summers Drive update

Her cuntlips flowed inward on the surge of his cock, protesting the unexpected impalement. His cockhead divided her labia and powered inside of her cunt, taking all Ororo’s space for itself. Scott buried every inch of his fat prick in the woman, skewering her totally on that first stroke.

“HNNH! Scott! You challenge me as no other man would dare!” Ororo gasped, her pussy never having felt so much in it before.

The fire in her clit burned hotter, swe...

ROTC 2

Bryce saw the Kid glance at the surface of the water, trying to discern her body under the fluttering waves. She kicked her feet nervously to stay afloat, but didn’t try to avoid his gaze at all.

Instead, she looked at his body—at first, just returning his interest, then finding herself enraptured. His lean, scarred body… would it be pressed against hers in a moment? Crushing her to the ground, holding her in place until her lust was sated?

More imp...

Wedding of the Century update

“MJ,” he began, not sure where to begin. “How did you get in here?”

Probably not there, Parker.

“I’m famous. The super let me in. Well?”

“Well?” Peter returned.

“Explain yourself!”

Peter felt pretty short on explanations at the moment—for anything. He resented Mary Jane acting like he’d cheated on her when the closest they’d come to dating was him showin...

Don't Be Shy 30

Lena opened a drawer. Inside was a length of chain. Gleaming chrome chain. Kara felt disassociated, absent from herself. She knew arousal, but was it hers or Lena’s? One thing was certain: wherever she was now, her neuroses, her misgivings, they were all in her old body. They couldn’t reach her up on whatever cloud this was.

Kara took the chain. She hooked the end onto the clip dangling from her collar. Faintness flowed behind her eyes. Her eyelids fluttered before she ...

I've gotten just a shitload of writing done today

Almost twenty thousand words of Trophy. Not all today, obviously, but it's hard to do an exact count because I rearranged some stuff, made it flow better. The bitch of it is that I think Chapter 1 and Chapter 2 would work better if I swapped them, but I already posted Chapter 1, so c'est la vie.

The Murdered World 27

Little Emma straddled him, pinning his upright cock against his belly, the blanket in the way but doing nothing to stop him from feeling how wet and warm and soft Emma was where she came against him. In the darkness, he saw her as a shadow layered on top of another shadow, gyrating over him, giving him a lapdance as if his hunger to get inside her wasn’t foreplay enough.

Frank tensed his ass and rocketed up to meet her, feeling her weight on his trapped manhood like a ten...

Welp

I've written twelve thousand words of Trophy, just about in one sitting, so I hope that goes over well for you. I'm planning to parcel them out one a month, but I'm also at this weird place where I can picture how a rewrite would make it flow better. You know, move this scene here, take out this bit, yadda yadda yadda. I'm not going to do it, but it's something I'll keep in mind. For now, the story's gonna be long id-driven chain of sex and violence. No betas, we die like men.

Also, I t...

Its Name Was Henry

Natasha looked over her costume. Something about it seemed off. She didn’t know what. There wasn’t much to find error with in the first place. There were her black leather gloves, her thigh-high boots, and then the slingshot bikini that cut between her buttocks and covered her nipples only as a technicality, the whole thing amounting to brushstrokes on the masterpiece of her body, like an artist’s signature.

Natasha had the longest, shapeliest legs imaginable, even di...

MtK update

The first Batman saw of Magpie was her ass. She was wearing her new costume. Tiny black panties were sucked in by her big ass, bulged out with her pubic mound. Thigh-high boots were the only other thing she wore below the waist. They encased her long legs like nylon stockings.

A leather corset sat on the pale skin of her chest. The cups at the top barely held in her large breasts; they were covered more by the feather boa wound around her neck. About the only thing on her t...

Don't Be Shy 29

Lena breezed into her bedroom. Her back to Kara, she opened her bathrobe and shrugged it off. Kara felt a dryness in the back of her throat and knew it would end up feeling like she’d swallowed the Sahara desert if it went unchecked. Lena’s slender back, her creamy skin with trickles of dark hair running down her shoulders as she unwound the towel from about her face and replaced it with the mask, straightened out her hair, made a ponytail of it, and all while she was naked, wet and naked...

The Murdered World 26

Frank did not sleep in the pitch-black room that was made for slumber. He tried not to think, so that rest could slip in and take him unawares, but it was hard not thinking. Painkillers, alcohol, they made it easy. He didn’t want to rob their little hospital of painkillers that might be needed, though—he never had, not when he wasn’t injured.

And alcohol… he didn’t want to get drunk so early, when things were still so unsettled. He didn’t want to say the wrong t...

The Summers Drive update

“You really are a goddess,” Scott exclaimed as Ororo pulled off the last vestiges of her costume.

Her breasts weren’t as big as Emma’s, but they were high and round, capped with nipples that showed off her excitement. Her white-haired sex was banked by lips that were a shocking pink against her sable skin, glistening with moisture.

“Save your appreciation for after we’re done,” Ororo said, grasping his cock as she leaned back against one of ...

Good news, everyone

I've gotten the book deal, so I will not need to have another manuscript ready for a while, and I'm going to try and get a lot of stories ready for next month, as well as get started on researching MHA and publishing that story. It'll take a while, but my docket's pretty clear now, and I'm going to use the opportunity to take a big bite out of my backlog.

Big Black Costume update

It had to be one of the greatest thrills Courtney had ever experienced. To feel Dinah’s plush body against her own, pussy rubbing and melting against hers, her tongue sucked on the moment it slipped into the older woman’s mouth. Courtney was enthralled and as soon as her mouth was free, she cried out. Expressing the lusciousness of having Dinah slid down to suckle at her breasts.

She held Dinah’s head, felt her go lower and lower, that wonderful warmth she had begun t...

Wedding of the Century update

“No, you're not hers at all, are you?”

Dizziness fluttered along him. Felicia stood up in a smooth undulation, as if she were growing to her full beauty. His view became her skirt where it flowed over the fronts of her thighs, dipped between them both vague and infinitely hinting. He could tell how firm her thighs were, just seeing them roll under the skirt.

“Should I take this off?” Felicia asked, her voice lilting sweetly.

“...

Don't Be Shy 28

“Did you think you would be the hero when you grew up?” Lena asked.

“I never thought about growing up when I was growing up. It just sort of happened.”

“When I was a kid, I thought I’d be a hero. Then, when I was growing up, I thought I’d be a good person. Now…” Lena shut her eyes. “I shouldn’t like the things I like. I shouldn’t do the things I do with you. It’s not normal.”

“The things we do make you happ...

The Murdered World 25

The liquor cabinet was in the den on the fourth and lowest level, which Angel had clearly intended as a home away from home. Unlike much of the rest of this utilitarian space, it was lushly furnished, with Turkish carpets, velvet curtains breaking up the bare walls, mounted heads from Angel’s hunting trips—a completely masculine, hedonistic space. Christina felt a bit naughty to be in it, like she was drinking her parents’ wine.

“Thank God I found this,” Emma said...

Sweethearts, Spicy Memories update

After they woke, Leon told them he was going to try and meditate, which he thought would help retrieve his memories. Claire cleaned up around the place, figuring that in a zombie apocalypse, they didn’t need the additional stress that would come with clutter.

She thought she might ask Ada to help out, but worried the other woman would demand Leon assist too, and Claire didn’t want to disturb his meditation. She felt instinctively that he wasn’t shirking work; he reall...

The link has gone down on the archive

So here's the new one: https://mega.nz/file/QWFkXapB#yE5xC61lyvVj2cNKabk_-uCYh7enS-X2sfMrjjvaUCg (make sure you copy the whole link, not just the first part)

All A Hero Needs Is A Quest 8

Vicca gasped, torn between delight at having Karne’s educated tongue at her navel, exploring its round little dimple, and heartbreak at him abandoning her cunt, no longer giving her the pleasure that had become a storm whirling inside her.

It was always such when she approached a peak—Karne didn’t bear down on her, forcing her to completion, but strayed as if following some whim. Allowing her rapture to ebb and become seething arousal; an arousal far greater than she ...

Titans of Barsoom 2

Dejah moaned loudly, but she doubted he could hear her. She wished he could. She’d never been so hot, so filled with kinky sensation.

But the best was still to come. As lovely as it had been so far, Dejah knew this would pale in comparison to what would follow, as she slid her hand down to her pussy—barely able to contain her excitement.

She spread her legs wide, showing the pink opening of her sex. Her hips wiggled while her fingers crept through the...

Trophy

It was the beauty that made Frank hate it. He’d always been raised with the belief, the inference, that evil loved the gauche, the ugly, the obscene. It had no right to beauty.

But for every inch the sun rose, dripping fresh light onto the estate, it looked more lovely. Tasteful. Elegant. Bought and paid for, no doubt, by someone else, probably a good person, a family man.

But the monsters inside enjoyed it all the same. They got to savor the works of t...

Bone's Country 13

Bone took a deep breath, the heat of it singing through her hair to kiss the back of her neck with its embers. Sophia outright moaned. She’d almost forgotten about Bone, focusing so hard on his cock that she forgot it was only one part of the man. She rolled her hips and pressed her ass into his crotch until the length of his cock, trapped along his pantleg, was nestled between her creamy buttocks. Throbbing away so hard she could feel the reverberations of it up in her bladder—it was alm...

Don't Be Shy 27

There was always the burst of aggravation when she dealt with Violado that threatened to tip over into anger, but it never made it. There was an innocence to anger. A belief that you were blameless where someone else sinned. A knowledge that you didn’t deserve what was done to you. Lena didn’t have that. The bright ember of her frustration found no dignity; her would-be anger burned up all the air and then went dead, leaving her breathless, lethargic. Tired from the strain of being immova...

Update

For funsies, I'm adding more to the Murdered World backlog. I did a lot of brainstorming for this one, and if I wrote out all the scenes I outlined, the thing would probably be a million words long. It's still huge as is; the whole thing will probably weigh in at 100,000 words. But what I don't use will probably end up in ROTC, as I've actually really spelled out the plot on that one, but there's not much sex appeal, so don't worry, these plotbunnies will end up in a good home.

The Murdered World 24

Christina knew what was happening here.

She was trying to make the best of a bad situation. She was working to improve their circumstances. Building a rapport with Frank Castle wasn’t how she wanted to spend her evening, but he could care for them, provide for them. At the very least, he could cook for them.

But Emma couldn’t take that. Oh no. All she saw was a man up for grabs and her tiny little brain went mine mine mine. ...

Update

Well, I'm back in gear. I want to get a good chunk of 'day job' writing done and then get jogging on a new-old project, which I want to get done by the fifteenth of next month. Right now I've got this month pretty well covered, and I'm getting some material done for next month... I'll probably call it by the end of the week and get fully into research and writing again. I'm in this sorta kitschy situation where I had a deadline of last month, and I got a project in, but then the deadline was ...

ROTC

It’d all started out with Bryce thinking she was a hero. People started turning into monsters, willingly or unwillingly, and she was sure she wouldn’t change. Not into one of those freaks and not into the kind of person who’d kill someone over a can of beans either. She’d be one of the good ones.

But it wasn’t up to her. Oh, she didn’t Twist—not physically, at least—but she couldn’t overpower those who wanted to use her. Didn’t know how to fight, didn’...

Her Sister's Keeper 3

I shoved my ass back and quivered to feel it going into my hole as best it could. I felt my sphincter expanding, did my best to relax and let it in further. Lubricant chilled my walls as it was smeared off the dildo and into my flesh, it was comforting to feel the slickness of it. Maybe it would let the strap-on into my ass without totally devastating me. I was more open than ever, taking more than I'd ever imagined my sex life would involve.

I shut my eyes tight against th...