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I first met Nikia at my local grocery store. It was a cloudy day, with thunderstorms forecast for the afternoon. I had just pulled into a parking space, when I noticed a woman standing on the opposite side of her vehicle, trying to do something to the door. There had been a lot of suspicious activity in the area as of late, including numerous break ins, to vehicles, in broad daylight. I thought for sure I was witnessing a crime in progress. I sat there for a few moments with the engine idling, deciding what to do. I could call the cops… I could just ignore it… but neither of those options seemed feasible when I had the opportunity to stop a crime right then and there. There was also the size factor. I, being 6 foot 4 inches, bodybuilder, and an ex-marine, could easily take on this woman who couldn’t have been over 5 feet tall and maybe 125 pounds.
I turned the vehicle off, and got out quickly. I came around the back side of the vehicle and was just a few feet away when she spun around and saw me. Instantly, I was taken aback by her startling beauty. Her face was godly, with large doe brown eyes, and a small soft nose. Her lips were pink and thick, and her chin was so demure… her neck looked smooth and soft, and I imagines stroking it, and kissing it.
“Hello,” she said in a thick accent, which I didn't know it at the time, but it was Greek.
“Hi!” I said with a smile. “Are you alright?”
“No,” she said casually, and then she turned around half way, and then paused. She turned back to me and gave me this weird sort of smile, which might have been perfectly normal for her, but I didn't know her.
“No? You’re not alright?” I asked, wondering if she understood me.
“I… speak… little… English,” she said brokenly.
“Oh,” I said with an even bigger smile, and she smiled back. “Are you Okay?” I asked, and I gave her a thumbs up, thinking she would understand a little bit of universal sign language.
“Okay,” she said returning the thumbs up awkwardly. She did the same half turn motion and then turned back, looking distressed.
“Help?” I said.
“Yes, please,” she replied, pointing to her car door and frowning.
I stepped a bit closer, and didn't see what the problem was, but something was wrong. Nikia pointed at the steering wheel, and when I got closer, I could see a bright pink lanyard hanging down below the steering wheel. She’d left her keys in the ignition and the car was still running, and locked.
“Oh no,” I said sympathetically. “Lock smith?” Nikia looked at me strangely, showing she did not understand. “Okay, lets see if we can figure this out.”
I looked over the vehicle design, seeing if I could find any flaws in the way the window attached to the door, and that’s when I saw there was a clear gap between the top of the window and the door on the opposite side of the vehicle. She’d rolled down the window a bit, and had forgotten to roll it back up. I went to that side of the vehicle and tried to stick my hand through, but my hand was too big. Nikia stood on the opposite side of the vehicle, looking at me, with tears welling in her eyes.
“It’s okay. Don't cry. I’ll figure it out, or I’ll call a lock smith for you.” She didn't seem to understand, but my words were spoke in a soothing tone, so she calmed down quite a bit anyways.
I slowly started to press on the window, trying to rock it, or work it downward, just a few fractions of an inch would do the trick. Suddenly there was a loud crack, and the entire parking lot was illuminated in brilliant white. “Aaagghh!” Nikia yelped, and she ducked her head down, as if doing so would shield her from the stroke of lightning that had already struck.
I looked up at the sky, and felt the first drops of drizzle fall on my face. “Oh shit,” I said softly, and I sped up my attempt at working the window down in it's track. The rain turned from a light misting to something more tangible, and I knew if I didn't hurry up, both Nikia and I, as well as her vehicle, would be soaked. Absently, I don't know why I did it, I reached down with my left hand, and grabbed the door handle. Maybe it was to get better leverage, maybe just because standing by a door, that’s what you do? Whatever it was that made me do it, I was thankful, because as I lifted the handle, the door popped open. In that exact same moment, the sky opened up and began to downpour.
Without thinking, I opened the door wide, and jumped inside the passenger seat, slamming the door closed. I leaned across the wide expanse and yanked the drivers side door, unlocking and opening it at the same time. Nikia, frantically slid inside the vehicle and slammed her door as well. I remembered the window, and pulled up on the switch, and the window closed quickly. Thunder boomed outside in the parking lot, throwing bright flashes of light into the vehicle before the darkness of the pitch black sky became prevalent.
Nikia giggled and grabbed the keys in the ignition, turning the vehicle off, and tossing the keys on the dashboard. I turned to her and smiled, and she smiled back, combing her fingers through her medium length dirty blond hair.
“That was close,” I said with a light laugh, and then I noticed my shirt was soaking wet and clinging to my chest. Without thinking too much about it, I grabbed my shirt and pulled it off over my head. I laid it out as flat as I could on the dash of the car, because even though it was dark outside now, it had been partially sunny out earlier, and I hoped the retained heat would dry out my shirt, even if just a little.
Nikia was strangely quiet. I turned to her and saw her staring at me. “What?” I asked, not knowing what the issue was.
Nikia looked me up and down, and then looked down at her own shirt, which hung just as wet and clinging to her chest, as mine had. Lightning flashed in the distance, and I saw the dark pink circles of her nipples underneath the wet-sheer material. Nikia said something in her native language, something I didn't understand obviously, and then she grabbed her own shirt and started lifting it up over her head, pulling the wet bottom of it up first, and hooking it over her head. The back, wet and sticky as it was, stopped her from going any further and she gave out a laugh of awkward frustration at being caught in such a position. I quickly reached across and grabbed the back of her shirt and yanked it up, pulling her shirt off over her head, and exposing her chest to the inside of the vehicle.
The rain was coming down in sheets, and the inside of the windows were beginning to fog up just a bit. There was no way anyone could see us inside the vehicle, so if Nikia was fine with me seeing her, I was too. Her breasts were medium sized, and just a bit tanned, but not overly so. It was clear to me, that wherever she was from, they had no qualms about topless sunbathing, or topless working out, or topless anything. Nikia took her shirt from me, and tossed it on the dashboard next to mine, but she made no move to lay it out flat so it could dry.
“You?” She said suddenly, pointing at me and her face flushed pink.
“Me?” I asked, not understanding.
“Next. Next? You next.” Nikia pointed at me, or more specifically, my belted pants, and made a weird gesture with her fingers.
“You want me to take off my pants?” Nikia didn't say anything, but she nodded just a bit, as if she were processing what I had said, and figured it fit close enough to what she was trying to convey. My pants were not so wet as my shirt had been, but I was sitting in her car, in the middle of a thunderstorm, and she was topless, her perky perfect breasts pointed directly in my direction… Maybe this was her insurance clause against me doing anything stupid. Maybe… well, fuck. I reached down and unbuckled my belt, and then unzipped my pants. I lifted my ass off the seat and pushed the top of my jeans down, accidentally grabbing my boxers in the process and baring my ass to Nikia. Quickly I let go, grabbed my boxers and pulled them back up, then proceeded to take my pants down to my ankles and then off all the way. I laid them out flat on top of my shirt, figuring the dry parts of the pants might help dry out my shirt as well.
I turned to Nikia, and she had this very sly smirk on her face. “I like your smile,” I said, in what had to be my worst come on line, ever.
“I like… too,” she said, admiring me, and drinking in my body, now completely nude besides my boxers and my socks.
“You know, the rain will stop in just a little bit,” I said, pointing at the windows, and seeing the way the cascading water obscured the entire world from view.
Nikia smiled, and reached down, grabbing the top of her denim skirt, and unzipped it. She pushed it down, off her hips, in one smooth motion, and I couldn't help but smile and swallow dryly as I realized not only did she not wear a bra, but she didn't wear panties either. Her mound was completely bald, not a single trace of hair, not a single stray one, betraying the perfection of her body. Her belly was smooth and curved just a bit down towards the middle of her thighs, and as she finished pushing her skirt down and off her feet, she put a single hand on her pussy and covered it gingerly, smiling at me from across the vehicle.
“Next,” she said, pointing at me, and my bright orange boxers.
Without thinking too much, I grabbed my boxers and pushed them down, exposing my cock which was now hard and throbbing like never before. It had been a few months since I last had sex, too long, and my cock was ready. Nikia’s eyes got wide when she saw it, and she made a low whistling noise.
“You like it?” I asked, grabbing the base of my cock with my right hand, and stroking it up and down just a bit.
“I like,” Nikia said slyly, and then she scrambled across the seat towards me, and placed her hands on my chest. I reached down, next to the seat, looking for some sort of reclining button, and found a latch instead. I pulled up on it, and the seat fell backwards as if the entire hinge had fallen out of it. I slammed backwards against the back seat, and Nikia fell on top of me, laughing and pressed up against me.
“You okay?” I asked, but I could see from the look on her face, she was perfectly fine. Slowly, she lifted her left leg up, and over my hips, and straddled my loins, pressing the soft smooth flesh of her privates against my hard throbbing cock. “Oh, god that feels good,” I said in a moan.
Nikia smiled ruefully, and she gyrated her hips, massaging my cock with her soft pussy mound. Her gyrations turned from circular to up and down, and her valley slowly spread out to accept and envelope my cock, sliding back and forth, rubbing up and down, pressing my cock head against her clit and then back down the length of her slippery inner lips. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. I could see her bite down just a bit harder every time my tip rubbed over her clit, and by the tenth or eleventh time she did it, she could barely contain herself.
“Can? …Can does?” Nikia asked me.
“Can?” I asked her back, not understanding what she was asking, but it was enough. She took my words, anything but “no”, as permission, and I felt her rotate her hips up and forward, sliding my cock down her slit, all the way down, all the way down. I felt the wetness of her pussy as it slicked the base of my cock, and slid up my length, coating me in Nikia’s juices, and then whetted my head. The tip of my cock, sandwiched between our bodies, pressed upwards, and I felt the throbbing head slip into the wetness, and hook on the underside of Nikia’s pubic bone.
“Ohhhhh,” Nikia gasped as she pushed down just a bit, pressing the head of my swollen throbbing cock into her opening.
“Too big?” I asked absently. It was an issue with a few of my past girlfriends. In fact, it seemed to be the thing I was known for. It wasn't a good thing. For most girls, the first time was the last time. Most of them said I was a bastard, selfish and uncaring, pounding their pussies until they could barely walk. A lot of them said I hurt them on purpose. Some of them said they had trouble walking, and sitting afterward. They never had an issue when they saw it, thinking they could handle it, thinking “oh, this is gonna be awesome!” but then afterword, they thought differently. The ones that stuck around, only stuck around for a couple of weeks. Once they found out that the soreness wasn't a one time thing, and that It took me a while to cum, they decided a man with a smaller less painful dick, was the way to go. No consideration of who I was personally, or emotionally, just what the issue was with my cock. I figured it would be the same now. Nikia looked distressed.
“Mmmmmm,” Nikia moaned, and she put her head against my chest and kissed me. “Nikia. I… Nikia.”
“Hi Nikia,” I said, understanding what she was saying for once. “I’m Werner.”
“Werner,” she repeated. “Werner.” I didn't know where this was going, but Nikia did. She gently started her gyrations again, and I could feel the head of my cock inside her pussy opening slowly being worked back and forth, up and down, in and out, side to side.
I placed my hands on her hips, on both sides, and slid them up and down, smoothing her soft skin under my hands as she worked her magic with her hips. When I brought my hands up, she grabbed them, and slid them to her tits, and made me squeeze them, and she moaned in response. I thumbed her nipples and then pinched them just so, making her bite her lip again, and she pushed backwards, taking my cock into her pussy another inch. She was tight, tighter than most of my ex-girlfriends, and the feeling was insane. Every time she pushed back on me, she forced my cock up inside her tight hot snatch another half an inch or so, and then she went back to gyrating and moving, shimmying, and angling.
“You’re gonna get it all in there, aren't you,” I said in more of a statement than a question, and Nikia looked at me, her beautiful eyes locked on mine, and she gasped heavily and pushed her pussy down on my cock, feeding the last two inches into her clutch in one swift motion. Her pussy lips spread tightly against the base of my cock, and I could feel her entire vagina convulsing, gripping and massaging my entire length with a strength I had not felt before. “That’s amazing,” I moaned, feeling the most intense pleasure I had ever felt from being inside any woman.
“You… fuck?” she said, and I focused my eyes on hers in question. “Fuck… me?”
“Yeah,” I said smiling. “I’m fucking… you.”
“No, no, no,” she said quickly. “You. You, uhhhhh. Fuck.” She seemed lost for words, but then she pushed against my left hip with her right knee, as if she wanted me to turn on my side. “This - this.”
I turned in the direction she was indicating, and slowly, we made our way sideways, which because of the way our legs were, was very uncomfortable.
She pressed my leg again, and I figured it out. She wanted me on top. She wanted me on top of her. She wanted me, to fuck her. When I finally realized it, I flipped her over quickly, and she pulled both of her legs up to the sides, putting one dainty foot on the window ledge of the door, and the other one stuck out in the air at an odd angle. My cock was still buried half way inside her pussy, having slid out a bit in all of the maneuvering, but still inside nonetheless.
“Mmmmm, fuck,” Nikia said with a smile, and she licked her fingers on her right hand, and slid them down to her pussy where she started rubbing her clit in small tight circles. Instantly, I felt her pussy clutching and gripping my cock, tightening each time she rubbed her love bud, and loosening in between.
Not wanting to miss out in all the fun, I slowly pressed inward, stretching her pussy inside, and sinking deep inside her body. Nikia gasped and her fingers grabbed the sides of her pussy lips and stretched her wide open, allowing me to sink my cock inside her cavern all the way to the hilt. It was insanely wonderful to feel the entire length of my cock inside of her. Nobody, not a single one of my ex-girlfriends, had ever been able to take my entire cock. Three of them couldn't take more than the tip. Nikia reached up behind me and grabbed my ass, pulling me tight, and forcing my cock inside of her, pressing it hard, stretching her deep.
“God damn that’s good,” I said, and I pulled my cock out half way, and then sank it back inside of her. Her pussy was insanely wet now, and she’d stopped playing with her clit, instead using the fingers of both hands to pull her pussy lips out of the way, allowing me easy access to her depths. I balled my hands into fists and put them on each side of her hips, and then lifted my ass up, and slid my cock out, and then sank it back inside her in one long deep stroke.
“Oh!” Nikia moaned, and said something in Greek, and then looked up at me and smiled, nodded, and motioned for me to proceed.
I slid my cock all the way out, and then thrust it back in, so deep that I felt my balls tug tight against her shaved pussy lips. I wondered just how deep this woman’s pussy really was. I decided, I was going to find out. I slid my cock out half way, and then did a sort of in and out motion, getting her nice and wet and slippery for what was coming next. When I thought the time was right, I leaned forward and slammed my entire cock into her, stretching her wide and deep. I felt my cock bottom out, the bulging tip coming into contact with a firm yet soft nub of smooth silky flesh, which I knew must have been her cervix. My balls were tight against her pussy, actually, I felt if I had pushed a bit harder, I might have sunk my balls inside of her too, but she wasn't that deep. I pulled my cock all the way out, and then slid it all the way back in, bottoming out for the second time, and watching Nikia tremble.
“You like my big cock?” I said with a smile, and Nikia looked up at me with her doe like eyes, sweating around her neck and under her perky tits, shaking as if she were out in a snow storm.
“Mmmmm, more,” she said, out of breath, but begging for it to continue.
I looked out the back window of the vehicle, and saw that the rain was starting to let up just a bit. In a few minutes, passersby might be able to see what was going on. I decided to pick up the pace a bit. With renewed effort, I started pistoning my cock in and out of Nikia’s tight pussy in long deep strokes. Every time my cock bottomed out inside of her, she gasped, and she closed her eyes, relishing in the pleasure she was receiving. My balls started to contract and I felt the length of my cock starting to swell inside of her hot little cunt. I was getting close, and I hoped she was too. I looked down at her, and saw she was wide eyed, looking up at me, she knew I was getting ready to cum.
“No… no…” she breathed heavily, and I thought she was telling me not to cum inside of her. It wouldn’t be the first time I’d heard the request. I started to pull out, but Nikia grabbed my ass cheeks desperately, and repeated her plea. “No! No…. In… In…” I slid my cock back inside of her, all the way, watching Nikia’s face turn from begging, to smiling, to open mouthed ecstasy. Knowing she was okay with me unloading inside of her, I gave her my best effort, and slammed my cock in and out of her pussy as deep and as fast as I could. My cock became the plunger in Nikia’s butter churn, and it made loud sucking and slopping sounds as I fucked her for all I was worth.
My cock swelled up, bigger and harder than I had ever felt it before, and my balls drew up tight, the hairs becoming prickly little things that poked and prodded Nikia’s smooth shaved pussy. “Oh!!!!” Nikia shouted suddenly, and I felt a tremendous push inside her pussy, as if she was trying to reject my cock with all her might. I knew better. I knew this was the first bit push of her orgasm, and I slammed my cock as deep as it would go, intensifying the pressure and the pleasure for Nikia. Her hands came up off my ass and clutched at my back, and her head turned to the side as her entire body started to shake uncontrollably. Then her pussy clamped down on me, not once, but repeatedly, gripping and sucking at my huge thick cock.
I pulled half way out and felt the cum racing up the shaft of my cock, and with supreme effort, I slammed my cock back inside Nikia’s fuck worn hole. Cum shot from my cock inside Nikia’s pussy, flooding her cavern, and making her cry out. The air in her lungs escaped as an incoherent babble and her legs came in hard against my ass, her feet and toes curling like some weird clawed b**st. I continued pumping my load inside of her pussy as her cunt gripped and pulsated around my cock. When I had shot my last drop inside of her, I held perfectly still, waiting for Nikia to recover. She looked like a statue, unable to move, but most likely, she just didn't want to. My cock, after a few moments, started it's slow journey back to smallsville, and Nikia moaned in protest as it receded from her depths.
She looked up at me now, a huge smile on her flushed face, and she giggled whenever my cock slipped out, even just a little, as it shrank.
“Good?” I asked, mimicking my initial question when I had first saw her this day.
Nikia licked her lips to restore some moisture to them, and then dazzled me with a smile and a thumbs up. I laughed and she giggled, and then I noticed the rain had altogether stopped.
“The rain stopped,” I said quickly, and Nikia glanced out her window at the sky, not able to tell from that angle whether it was or wasn't raining. “You want to go shopping?”
Nikia looked as if she were considering my words, deciphering the meaning. Then she nodded, and gave me another smile. I slid my cock all the way out, and it flopped lifeless between my legs, thoroughly exhausted. I noticed Nikia’s pussy no longer looked prim and tight, like smooth alabaster. Instead, it was pink and swollen, and her inner pussy lips were an angry red, and looked swollen and aggravated. Her cunt hung open in a perfect O, having been fucked by my monster until it molded itself to my form. Nikia looked up at me in alarm, and then she shot a hand between her legs, and cupped her gaping pussy as a huge glob of cum, the size of a golf ball, appeared at the entrance.
“Oh shit,” I said smartly, and I searched for something she could clean up with. There wasn’t anything immediately available, but Nikia motioned to her glove box. I opened it up, and found a small pack of tissues and handed them to her. She grabbed a few out with her free hand, and then layered them up. She used them to cup and grab the copious amounts of cum that poured from her ravaged pussy. Once she’d gotten what was determined to exit, she reached inside her glove box and fished something else out. She smiled at me, and gave me this sort of “I like to be prepared,” kind of look, and then pulled the thin lace panties on her legs, pulling them up snug against her pussy.
Immediately, she started getting dressed, and I did to, having returned to me seat after pulling out. Once we were completely dressed, we opened the car doors and went inside the store, acting as if nothing had happened. Nobody had seen us.
As we shopped, we spoke in very broken English. I found out Nikia was from Greece, and she was here with her family, on vacation. She really liked the landscape, the weather, and the entertainment. I thought she might have been talking about me. She gave me her number, and I gave her mine. Over the course of the next week, every time she was tasked with running to the store to do the shopping, she would give me a ring, and I would show up, and we would fuck like a****ls until her pussy was absolutely ruined, and then she would do her shopping, filled to the brink with my cum, and then she would go back to her family, and I would go back home.
The last night, as we finished our shopping, and she kissed me goodbye, she whispered something in my ear, and then she turned and left. She looked back twice, blowing me a kiss one of the times, and flashing me a sexy rueful smile the second time. I didn't know what she meant, what she had whispered, because she had said it in Greek, but I vowed to find out what it meant. I raced home and looked it up. After about an hour of searching, I gave up. What I thought I heard, morphed into a thousand things over the drive home, and by the time I got home, I had no chance of figuring it out. After a week, with no word and no contact from her, I gave up. She’d gone back to Greece with her family. Her rental phone for the states no longer worked.
As another week went by, I started to piece the words together and possible meanings. What she had actually whispered, and what she had meant, might have been two entirely different things. Either she said that she loved me, or she said goodbye. Farewell forever? What she’d said sounded like “Am I Oikos,” which to me, is her asking me if she’s a brand of Greek yogurt. She did buy that brand, and so did I. I spent a while at the grocery store, pouring over the yogurt isle, trying to find a clue in the packaging. It’s been a good six months, and I still haven't figured it out. I haven't found another girl who even comes close to comparing to Nikia. I feel like I’m destined to a life with shallow petty bitches with pussies that can't handle my cock.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve been cursed.

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The Reverse Curse

Some like the SRU wizard. I've sort of spun up my own version - a gypsy woman named Madam Zelda. She is sometimes helpful, sometimes nasty, and always has some gender-bending effect. I hope you like it. (My first story, entitled Fraternity Drag Ball, featured Madam Zelda. Look for her in future stories. I like her style...) I do like feedback from readers. Leave comments, or e-mail me at [email protected] ***************************************************** The...

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The Venus Curse

The Venus Curse By Lampwickxxx There was nothing in the mail for John that morning. But just as he was turning away from the door he heard a letter drop onto the mat. The postman must have forgotten it and turning back he saw a pink envelope lying on the mat. Picking it up he looked at the crisp black letters and his address. Opening it, he found a single piece of very fine paper inside, the border was gold and in old fashioned writing it had complete jargon. Metaphorsic Venus...

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Maddies Curse

This is an entry in the Valentine’s Day Contest 2008 — if you enjoy the story, please take a moment to cast your vote. * * * There was a sickening sound of screeching tyres followed by a dull thud. The ominous silence that followed sent ice-cold fear racing through Maddie’s veins. Blindly she ran across the street, the gravely tarmac shredding her bare feet – although she barely noticed. Another car stopped and voices buzzed like mosquitoes on the edge of her consciousness. Sasha was lying...

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The Curse

1. ‘Why don’t you simply confess, you wretched creature of darkness. End this now, and your soul may yet receive the grace of forgiveness when you will be purified by fire.’ She mustered all her strength to lift her head and look him in the eye. Her body was but a sea of pain, she had been ravished, branded, stretched, cut, speared and strangled. Even if her body was broken, her spirit was still victorious. The inquisitor was aghast when he noticed that she even smiled at him, a calm,...

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Disneys Curse

Bladen Disney was at a loss of words. His father Walt Disney had passed away several weeks ago and now Bladen was at the reading of his father's will. His father passed some of his valuables like jewelry to his friends and furniture to his family. He left his home to Bladen's mother Jessica. That wasn't why Bladen was at a loss of words though. His father had left Bladen his most valuable possession. He left Bladen his empire. He left him his company for Bladen to run. Bladen of course was...

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The Curse

She sat across the table from me with her hands folded on it. Her eyes followed a cockroach that was crawling up the wall, and her young face was drawn and pale. When I had found her, she was on the brink of death, lying in an alley off the strip in Las Vegas. I had gone in to take a piss before going to my car after work.*It wasn’t until I almost tripped over her that I saw her, a small figure lying on her side barely breathing. My first thought was to call an ambulance, but when I knelt down...

Historical
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Maidens Curse

Maiden's Curse by: Prudence Walker Bob was pissed; his date had failed to show. She had arranged to meet him at the opening of the refurbished museum. They had first met at a bar, only two days prior to the opening. They had seemed to hit it off and Bob had been confident that, this time, he would make a go of it. Now it seemed that his luck with women was running true to form. Wandering alone in the museum, refusing to fall into his usual despondency, he lost himself in the...

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Daughters Curse

Daughter's Curse At first I thought I was having a stroke. I remember thinking, you're only 48 years old and your parents are still alive and healthy. This can't be happening. But when I tried to get out of bed, I couldn't move my right side. Then I realized I couldn't move my left side and for some strange reason, that made me feel better. My vision seemed to be fading too - everything was turning golden in a kind of tunnel-vision effect. But then the sides of my face began to get...

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Curse

This is a story of a cursed house. It seem anyone one who moves in gets "strange" urges that slowly get more and more intense till they must be fulfilled. For the past 10 years the house has remained empty but the sales agency has kept it up so it is still in nice condition. Other than the curse there is nothing odd about the house. The curse that is on the house is that of incest. Any family that moves in gets the urge to seduce other members of their family. More time in the house makes the...

Incest
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Harry Potter and the Imperius Curse

“Dilligrout!” he half-shouted. “Alright. Alright,” and the portrait swung open and he climbed through. Entering the room, he saw that the fire had burned out and everyone had already headed to bed, all except Hermione who was sprawled across a chair by the fire lying with her head resting on the arm, nestled in a pile of library books. Smiling, Harry walked over and went to wake her up, but he stopped, noticing what she was reading: “Illegal magic is often hard to trace, especially within...

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The Fcking Transformation Curse

This is an anthology story of people with a curse. The speciality of the curse is that the unlucky person transforms into an exact clone of another subject they were thinking of whenever they get aroused! So yeah, this means men transforming into their own fap-off material :) Or women turning into the hunky crushes next door xD The curse works by reciting some magic words in a foreign language and picturing the targeted person in your head. So it is even good for some little revenge too :) The...

Fantasy
3 years ago
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Butterfly Curse

Butterfly Curse Written by Dauphin http://dauphinsworld.activeboard.com/ [email protected] I always hated my name! Why do parents call their children strange names? Do they not realise that these names stick with children all their life? I am 11 and I also want to change my name. My mother called me Harper and I am a boy. Besides me hating my name, I had the perfect life. I had a good mother that was not an evil bitch, or worried too much about us. She gave us freedom and...

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The Gumball Machine Curse

Gumball Machine Curse By: Set3 Hey there reader. Since you are reading this, I can get away with calling you "reader" regardless of what your name is, so there! ... Sorry. I'm still a little frazzled from what happened to me, with being cursed and all. However I guess I got off light compared to what I heard some others got cursed. Anyway, my therapist says that getting my ordeal written down would help some and while I'm hesitant, my girlfriend, as in a girl who is just a friend,...

3 years ago
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The Ancient Curse

“If I might advise you, Miss Carstairs-Browne, I don’t think you should be alone in Carstairs Manor. I mean, a great rambling place with not even a servant left.” “I know Mr.Roberts,” I said, smiling, “and I know the story that is told about the curse, but you see, I don’t believe in old curses.” I was talking to Mr.Roberts, the agent who managed Carstairs Manor and land. It had fallen to me to inherit the crumbling old house and the few remaining acres of what had once been a huge estate. I...

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The Neighbors Curse

The Neighbors Curse By Morpheus Leanne Baker quickly walked down the busy sidewalk, surrounded by people on all sides, though she barely noticed any of them. However she smiled smugly, knowing that they were all noticing her. They always did, which of course was what she wanted. The men drooled while the women glared in envy, much to her delight. Of course Leanne couldn't blame them from staring at her. After all she was gorgeous. She was 5 foot 9 and a half, with long shapely legs....

3 years ago
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Family Curse

Family Curse By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold & Barry G. Chapter 1 Alyssa Strasburg poured herself another drink as she glanced at the clock. It was just a few minutes before midnight. She nervously took a sip of...

4 years ago
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The Bethlem Curse

My name is Edward Verde. I was once held with some regard within high society, but my fall from grace began when some friends and I went to an opium den. This was quite the daring thing to do around London during 1862. We went to try our luck with the eastern dragon.My friends at the time made sure I had plenty to smoke, being one of the more reserved out of our troupe, they thought it would be good sport to see me completely under its spell. Little did I know that this produce of the devil's...

Femdom
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My Girlfriends Kinky Curse

The nice little New England suburban area looks nice in the spring, all of the trees and bushes are getting back their leaves and the houses all match. That is except for the house coming up ahead which looks old and ratty. You remember how kids would joke about how the old lady who lives there was a real life witch. As your bike rides close to it, your front wheel hits a part of the pavement that is sticking out and it sends you careening to her from yard. You knock over her collection of...

Fetish
4 years ago
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Laras Curse

Lara is your normal 18 year old girl with the exception that when a hand is placed on her she can be transformed into anything just by strongly thinking of what you want to turn her into. She was 7 years old when the curse was first noticed, she was playing with her twin sister Abby, Abby had her hand on Lara and was thinking about how much she wanted another doll to play with and in flash Lara was a doll, even through the change was over in an instant Lara could feel the change, she couldn't...

Fantasy
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The Spiral of a Curse

The website looked like one of those creepypasta threads. Black background, white text. It came when people were at their lowest, an icon on your desktop that simply read Revenge or Justice or whatever you wanted most at the moment. The icon above it a spiral seemingly made of stone, diving deeper and deeper, without end. Upon clicking on the icon, they were brought to the aforementioned creepypasta website. The lives of men are unclear, inscrutable. Why do some live lives of luxury idly, while...

Fetish
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A Gypsy Curse

You are roused from sleep by a banging on the door. Checking your watch you see it is past noon. It was a heavy night last night and your head is throbbing. You remember you are the only one in the house, so you roll out of bed, throw on a dressing gown over your naked body and stumble to the door. In front of you is an old gypsy woman. "Sprig of lucky heather, young man?" she asks, her eyes twinkling. She smiles revealing a graveyard smile. "You got me out of bed for that?" you ask...

Fantasy
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Laundry Theater The panty Curse

Laundry Theatre: The Panty Curse By: Pinkman100 I grunted as I lifted the last of my heavy laundry baskets up and onto one of the many tables at the local Laundromat. Taking a moment to catch my breath after hauling in several overly packed baskets, I found myself wondering if Kim and I would ever finally get our own place together and move in. Maybe then we would have our own laundry machine and I wouldn't have to procrastinate laundry and end up taking just about every...

2 years ago
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The Curse

The Curse By Jason Sommers It all started shortly after my wife and I divorced. I decided to join my friends down at the bar. After a couple of hours of drinking and playing pool my friends decided to call it a night, but I wasn't quite ready to go home, so I sat back down at the bar. About 20 minutes later a beautiful woman sat down next to me. We started to talk and before I knew it we were leaving together and heading back to my place. When we got to my place, she was all...

2 years ago
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The Curse

The Curse By Jason Sommers It all started shortly after my wife and I divorced. I decided to join my friends down at the bar. After a couple of hours of drinking and playing pool my friends decided to call it a night, but I wasn't quite ready to go home, so I sat back down at the bar. About 20 minutes later a beautiful woman sat down next to me. We started to talk and before I knew it we were leaving together and heading back to my place. When we got to my place, she was all...

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Christmas Curse

The Curse JoAnne forced her way brusquely through the dense crowd toward the Thai place on the corner. Lord, she hated holiday shopping – screaming brats, the jarring sounds of ringing bells, the constant fucking “gimme, gimme, gimme” of the damn “charity” workers. As if they weren’t really there to guilt you into forking over the goddamn money. And all these fucking people just kept on bumping against her, wrinkling her $2000 black skirt and jacket power suit. Didn’t they have somewhere to...

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The Diaper Curse

(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Joanne Abadila was at a loss. It was not the death of her estranged parents that got to her. Joanne's parents where a very traditional, conservative family. They had very strict, scheduled to the letter life-plan in mind for her since the day she was born. She was meant to go to the same law schools, have the same friends and get the same job as her parents did, all boiling down to looking after the family's estate just as her parents did...

Fetish
2 years ago
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The Curse

Note: The author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagarism of this work. THE CURSE By Wyrdey "I'm sorry, Sir, we're full tonight. You should have made a reservation." Calvin watched the argument unfolding. He knew that, while he was technically a door man, his job also required him to provide some muscle if customers became unruly. "Do you know who I am?" the irate stranger demanded. Calvin was impressed. Marcel, the head waiter, was a...

3 years ago
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Grandmamas curse

Grand-mama's curse --------------- A young lady is sent out on a mission to right a wrong. --------------- The young lady had been given a mission. Find the son of a bitch and bring him back to grand-mama. Actually finding the man would be of little problem; he was a very powerful and well-known figure. But grand-mama was an aging Gypsy witch who had been wronged. This man had done evil terrible things to her and her people, and had to be made to pay. The young lady...

2 years ago
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Sophies Curse

Sophie's Curse Chapter 1 - Squeezed Through a Tube My guts were being squeezed through the opening of a tube of toothpaste. My arms flailed to grasp onto something to keep all of me from going out that tube. Next thing I was falling and trying to grab onto something. A dream. I awoke breathless. Great pain. I had been in a stupor for days now since I first came to. What had happened to me? What was I doing in this hospital bed? It started to come back to me. Nurse Johnson. Me...

4 years ago
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The Irish Curse

The Irish Curse By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Part One A half dozen teenage girls were buzzing around the locker room after showering, drying their hair and hurrying to get dressed after track practice. They were stuffing backpacks, jumping into their school uniforms, and collecting everything they needed for the weekend. "Ok, girls," yelled Holly clapping her hands. "Now that everyone's dressed, don't forget anything and we'll see you on the bus at eleven." "OMG, they...

4 years ago
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The rubber doll curse

NOTE. This story has no racial or cultural agenda nor have I. It is simply a sexual fantasy. If I offend you then I opologise. That said read and enjoy. The rubber doll curse. "Get out of the way you lazy arseholes," I shout. The road ahead is completely blocked by a procession of cars and vans. At the head of the procession is a horse drawn carriage which is what is slowing things down. I am late for work and at present on a warning for my tardiness. I had left the house...

3 years ago
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I Went to Europe and All I Got Was This Succubus Curse

DISCLAIMER: This story involves corruption and demon transformations towards the end. If this is not your thing then I suggest not reading. I Went to Europe and All I Got Was This Succubus Curse By Schizo Jason loved learning about history, especially if it was history from another country. When most people go on vacation they would look forward to late night parties and meeting new friends. Now, that's not to say that Jason didn't enjoy those activities as well. Instead, he would...

2 years ago
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The Witchs Curse

ChristiDart 5,710 words [email protected] (The first chapter)                          The Witch?s Curse: A romance novel By: Christi Kay Dart                                     The Witch?s Curse1         CassyMcSmith sat quietly on the front porch swing, as the wind blew softly onto her rosy-red cheeks.The sun felt crisp against her skin, as it brought out thepigments of her fair, milky-white complexion.Cassy was a young, beautiful, teenage girl, of 17 years of age.Through out her...

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Maddies Curse

There was a sickening sound of screeching tyres followed by a dull thud. Ominous silence sent ice-cold fear racing through Maddie's veins and she ran blindly across the street, the gravely tarmac shredding her bare feet - although she barely noticed. Another car stopped and voices buzzed like mosquitoes on the edge of her consciousness. Sasha was lying in the road, deathly still. Maddie dropped to her knees, dirt scraping her flesh. She touched the familiar silky fur, trying to convince...

3 years ago
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Experimenting with curses

Every decade, three sisters of the witches convenant met on the eve of Shamain, the night of the dead. They were known among their peers as philosophers and researchers. Most of the witches in the world dabble in petty curses and potion making, but this was not enough for them. They wanted something more. So they made a pact among themselves to never to fight each other and to help each others in their research. This decade was no different from the others. At the exception of the subject of...

Mind Control
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The Naked Curse

For this story, you will create a male main character who gets cursed with perpetual nudity. First, use the second chapter to describe your man; how old he is, what he looks like, his job, etc. Then, title the next chapter with who curses him and start writing! Feel free to use my chapters as an example.

2 years ago
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The Cursed

The Cursed. ------------- Darkside June 2002 Introduction by Sam King It was about two years ago, that I came up with the concept for the "Cursed" universe. While I can't now fully remember the genesis for it, I know a good deal of it came from reading Dave Duncan's book, "The Curse" particularly his treatment of those cursed with involuntary shape changing. Over the next few years, I started the story a number of times, never getting very far, and always unhappy with what...

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Cursed

Cursed! by Eddie Glover part 1 Tommy Thompson frowned as he ran home from football practice. He wanted to go out tonight with his girlfriend Megan but this was the night of the full moon. Unlike the rest of his family who only changed form upon their strange curses, he changed into a gorgeous red-headed woman whenever he uttered a profanity....or under the full moon. Needless to say this curtailed his social life on those nights. He walked in the front door of his...

3 years ago
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Cursebreaker

Cursebreaker By: Lyrissa Ardath narrowed his eyes as he surveyed the edge of the drab, foreboding swampland. Gnarled, moss-encrusted trees leaned precariously out over dark pools of still water and the air was dank and cold and smelled heavily of rotting vegetation. Ardath seemed out of place in this dreary landscape, his well-polished armor and weapons making him appear as if he was a celestial being who had just taken his first step down onto the dark world of mortals. The young...

3 years ago
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The Curse 2 The Cursening

1. "Please tell me this isn't what I think it is?" Mom asked as she held the bra up by the strap. I was frozen in shock, hoping beyond hope that the bra was all I'd accidentally dropped in the laundry. Of course, the only thing that crossed my mind was, "What do you think it is?" She rolled her eyes. "What I think is that you brought a girl home at some point and she forgot her clothes." I felt relief wash over me. She just thought I'd brought a girl home. If she found out what...

3 years ago
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The Diaper kiss curse

(((This is a survivor story, can you survive and keep your teenage or adult minds or will you be cought and brought back to babyhood... will you survive.....)) Jill packed up her books in the library where she was finishing up some of her homework on her free period, she left the library on her way to art class, being in her last year of high school, there was exams starting in 3 weeks, so the teachers where piling on the work and expecting students to do more homework than normal. 'Sigh', "So...

Fetish
3 years ago
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Orgasm Body Swapping Curse

It was in the middle of summer and Kevin Wallace was minding his own business for most of it, until the day when he was cursed (or blessed?) with swapping bodies with a certain someone. Some prepared characters (feel free to add your own): Christine Wallace, 38 Martin Wallace, 40 Ben Wallace, 16 Amanda Wallace, 21

Mind Control
4 years ago
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The Curse

I sit in the booth. My clothes sit in a pile on the floor, I’m naked and I smell disgusting. I’m not sure what time it is, but I know it is really late. I sucked two guys off and then, because I was so desperate to orgasm, I unlocked the door and three more guys came in and fucked me. I feel the wet cool stickiness in my ass. When I get really horny like this, time just disappears and my mind becomes completely focused on fucking and sucking and being used. But then it stops and I’m aware,...

1 year ago
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Blessing or a Curse

Over 20 years ago now, I was introduced the bliss that comes from being with another man and it has haunted me ever since. It started when a group of 10 buddies, all between the ages between 18 and 20, that magical age where you are an adult but not adult enough to buy alcohol, decided to road trip to my buddy’s parent’s cabin in the woods. The road trip consisted of 3 cars with trunks packed with beer, a football, a radio, stack of CD’s, a deck of playing cards, and a stop at an adult toy...

4 years ago
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Once Cursed

As you might I marked the subject on the email as SRU although I did not so mark the story itself. Why, you ask? Well simply, the old man makes no appearance in this story. At best he gets an oblique reference. But I did use a character from a couple of my earlier story posts in the SRU Universe, and intend on using some of the characters here in future SRU stories. Those who wish to publicly archive the following may do so, providing they freely provide the story, without any...

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