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--- Alien Possession (mf, mc, impreg) by Krosis of the Collective --- Szx'ee and Wantu'u's minds wandered as their commander yammered on at them about learning all that they could about the dominant species on this new planet they had found. While they tuned out his broadcast, they were in private telepathic communication with each other. "What do you think that tall brown creature is outside the craft?" queried Szx'ee. Wantu'u, like Szx'ee and all the rest of its...
I was naked at Mistress’ feet, kneeling in Nadu: gazing at the floor, knees spread wide, palms up on my thighs, waiting for her command. I had been in this position since she had brought me to the edge of orgasm, then stopped. Accordingly, I was still trembling, desperate to cum, and would do almost anything she asked.She had brought me to the verge of cumming four times in the last twenty-four hours, once waking me out of a sound sleep to do so, but each time, when I was trembling, and just...
TrueIntroduction Welcome to the land a of Teyvat… a mysterious land full of mystery and supernatural happenings. What mysterious circumstances await you or the people of the land of Teyvat. Guidelines: Must be a possession story. Can be by Ghost, Parasite, Slime, Body Swap, etc… It can can include anything from Mind control to Hive minds, brainwashing and anything you want as long as it is a possession story for Genshin Impact. Can be set where ever even in real world as long as it is about...
--- Possession (mf, Mf, mc, nc, impreg, slow) by Krosis of the Collective --- Chapter 1 Professor Hughes was looking forward to this experiment. He had hand-picked four of his first-year college Psychology students and brought them out to the countryside, to a very special place. "Is this it?" asked James, a brown-haired theater major, as he peered out the window of the professor's SUV at the large, overgrown estate as they drove alongside. "Yes, we're here." The...
On another lonely day because of the pandemic lockdown you were sitting on your couch. You were doing a MCU marathon and it was already getting late. Soon enough you fall asleep on the couch. As you wake up you get nearly shocked to death. As you look down you see that you are floating in the air above New York. After some time you manage to fly. Still not the best, but you could get where you want to go. As you float through NY you suddenly come across a Skyscraper that looked very familiar to...
Your name is Jeremy Jones. You are an 18 year old male who was walking home from school when you come across a shining red rock on the ground. You pick it up off the ground and take it home with you. Going up to your bedroom you hold the rock in your hand and look at it while looking up what it might be on your laptop. You start typing away when a random ad with a hot female celebrity. "Man, I'd love to see her naked," you thought to yourself. After thinking that thought you feel the rock start...
A Pretty Possession ? by: Dee Eon I heard the faint sound again, and quietly groping off my bed in the pitch black room so as to not wake my new stepbrother Timmy across the room, who was apparently finally silent in sleep from the fitful little moans and sobs since the car crash that took his only sibling almost a year ago when he was five or so. Timmy's folks claimed that those wailful fits were way better than when he was sleep-walking after the accident but I doubted that...
Chapter 1 Szx'ee and Wantu'u's minds wandered as their commander yammered on at them about learning all that they could about the dominant species on this new planet they had found. While they tuned out his broadcast, they were in private telepathic communication with each other. "What do you think that tall brown creature is outside the craft?" queried Szx'ee. Wantu'u, like Szx'ee and all the rest of its kind, didn't have shoulders -- it didn't even have a physical body -- but if...
It had only been a couple days since my wild photo session with Bob and his beautiful wife Krystal. It had started out as a glamour photo session (even though I've mostly only done nature stuff as a hobby) and ended up with a three-way. Krystal, shy as I've always known her, really let loose when she had her husband in front of her and me behind, servicing her at both ends, so to speak. Anyway, my phone rang, and I went to answer it. I was surprised to hear her voice on the line since she...
“Come on Cass,” I complain, “did you really have to do that now?” I glanced down at the mess in my pants I was left with as my older sister, 21 year old Cassandra, giggled standing next to me. She grinned as she looked down at me, her long black ponytailed hair swaying back and forth. “Sorry Ken,” she began, “but I was kind of pent up and you were right there so I…” her voice trailed off. I smiled as I gazed at her, this was a normal occurrence for us so we didn’t take it too seriously....
FantasyHe could almost hear the screeching of brakes as his mind jarred to a halt. A prickly jangling terror chilled his body and brought beads of sweat to his brow.Sitting at the table, he looked down to his coffee cup. Its once heady aroma smelt rancid enough to make him feel bilious. With a trembling hand, he put it down gently. Bone-chilling horror soaked into every muscle, he closed the book and pushed it away. A growling in his stomach churned it over and he felt his nausea rise.The smug...
SupernaturalHow do the rings work? There are 5 rings you can use, and you are able to switch between the different bodies of the ring wearers to your pleasure. The necklace has a small pendant with a valve, which you can turn to transfer your consciousness to one of the rings. To switch back to your original body, you simply turn the gem and your soul will immediately pop back into your body. You are unable to switch directly between the rings, rather you have to return to your own body and switch to the...
FetishMy eyes are radiant with your spirit, my nostrils fill with your fragrance. My ears delight in your music, and my face is covered with your dew —–Songs of Solomon I was sitting on my patio early this morning, the air was crisp with the impending approach of winter. I watched as the sun stretched its colorful array of arms across a sleepy sky. In one fleeting moment a memory was triggered. Its funny how a sound, a smell, a taste, the slightest brush of a breeze can feel like a long ago...
Author's Note: This is a quest-type story. Quest stories rely on the readers to choose what direction the story will take by telling the writer directly. This is most often done through multiple choice questions. Important details and Questions will be bolded with their options(if any) underneath. Voting continues until there's a clear consensus or I(the writer) am ready to write the next chapter. After which I will put *Voting Closed* in the comments and begin on the next chapter. Note that...
Mind ControlCharacter description:You are Dan a 19 year old boy with brown hair,blue eyes, and the most average body in the world and you also have the most boring life in the world. You go to sleep in your medium-sized red bed. In your dream you see the most beautiful woman in the world " Hello mortal I am Aphrodite and I am hear to change your life by giving you the power to swap bodies with anyone but once you swap bodies with someone you will no longer be able to go back to your body because your body...
Caleb ran down the alley trying to make it back home. Lucien was in town and the master vampire wasn't very happy with him. Dodging a street merchant, he found the fire escape for his apartment and quickly climbed the three flights to his window. It wasn't always like this. Caleb had been the mate for a master vampire. The master of London if you want to be more technical, however he had always felt out of place in London. Lucien had tried to make him feel comfortable, but it never worked too...
We open in a dark and musty warehouse. A variety of hired men surround an unconscious figure, strapped to a chair, in the middle of the room. A spotlight shines on her lone figure giving the surrounding men an aura of intimidation. Two figures directly in front of the lone woman are talking in a low-key angry tone. One in a white suit (Sionis) and the other a causally dressed man in black and grey (Zsasz). "So she didn't have the diamond on her. You did search her before you brought her in...
The last time the water bandits had hit Frank Kabrosky and Jose Ferrera's claim, they were unprepared. Five anonymous figures with shiny faceplates, three wicked looking clubs with sharp spikes on the ends, and they had to flee in awkward hopping bounds, to preserve suit integrity, leaving the bandits to transfer six-thousand gallons of water they had toiled the past four months to refine from the unforgiving hard rock extraction mine. There are no guns on the moon. Just five months earlier,...
Well I can’t believe that it’s been almost a year and a half that my beautiful submissive has been serving me. She is everything and more a Master could want. Not only is she a gorgeous thin blonde with and incredible ass, but she is absolutely energetic in her obedience. When we meet for play, she is wearing the sexiest little panty and bra sets which highlight her ass and breasts. Linda immediate kneels and tells me how much she missed me and she liberates by cock. I will let her suck me for...
Judy was visibly shaking as he walked towards her. His broad, towering frame dwarfed her own slim, petite body as he closed up on her. The front door had now been shut upon her husband and they were finally alone, it was just the two of them now. She could see hunger in his eyes and glancing down at his groin she could see that hunger manifesting itself. She was nervous standing there like an expectant virgin waiting that moment of surrender. He rested his hands on her shoulders and lowered his...
In Tenguu city, more specifically in the country of Japan, it was the best known place in the world because space earthquakes occurred frequently in that country, however what nobody knew, was that after an earthquake could affect, beautiful girls with powers appeared at the place of impact. On many occasions, an organization called the AST began to attack them in order to exterminate them, but thanks to the help of another secret organization called Ratatoskr, they are free to get rid of the...
So our story starts out with a kid who is kinda just going through life with a normal set of skills and a pretty normal life. Nothing to special but that all is about to change. Hes got a mother who is 39 and with a hot body, something straight out of a dream. You can see why your dad married her. His father who did play sports way back when but hasnt really kept up his appearance as of late. A sister who is 19 and another sister who is 23. You are Adam, A 21 old kid whos life is about to go...
Mind ControlEmma had a very unusual dream. She saw a shape hovering over her bed, then swirling slowly down towards her. She woke up with a start and instantly forgot about it. She looked at the clock. "Shit," she thought. "I'm gonna be late for school." "Maybe I'll skip it and have some fun instead," said a voice in her head. She found her fingers were rubbing lightly up and down her slit. "What the fuck was that?" she exclaimed, forcing her hand to stop what it was doing. "Who said that?" "I did, you...
Mind ControlAs a princess of an Asian empire, she had been waited on hand and foot, and worshipped as a Godess. Servants catered to her slightest whim. She lived in a massive palace, while the majority of her subjects lived in massive poverty. She was tyrannical, mocking all those not born into privilege as she was. She would laugh when she overworked and humiliated her innocent servants. Even at a mere 18 years old, she loved to order around those who were significantly older and wiser. The men all...
BDSMThe return...follow from-http://xhamster.com/user/Jizzylady/posts/454273.htmlMicks story ( newly cuck'd hubby)-It was only a question of time I was guessing to see when Nathan would contact Leanna the Mrs? I was worried that he would and was stupidly hoping that one good time with her would have been enough for this black stud, who could have any Lady inclined to want the time of her life with a man! I asked nervously to her had she heard from him as she left her personal number with him? She...
Preface A man’s ego builds borders. The land was rich and fertile but the people who lived there could not find peace. Semantics kept the people separated. Who ran the country, who served the country, and who owned the country; these were the questions that started wars. Three tribes existed, the Barbarians, a tribe dominated by male warriors, the Mothers, a tribe dominated by medicine women, and the Farmers, a tribe in which both sexes ruled equally. The Barbarians lived in the...
Well I can't believe that it's been almost a year and a half that my beautiful submissive has been serving me. She is everything and more a Master could want. Not only is she a gorgeous thin blonde with and incredible ass, but she is absolutely energetic in her obedience.When we meet for play, she is wearing the sexiest little panty and bra sets which highlight her ass and breasts. Linda immediate kneels and tells me how much she missed me and she liberates by cock. I will let her suck me for a...
BDSMIt was a mid summer day and Melana had just got out of the shower after a hard workout earlier. She heard a knock at her front door. She quickily took the towel she had wrapped around her wet hair off and threw it around her toned torso. Still dripping wet she hurried to her front door. She peaked through the curtain to see who was there. The only thing she saw was a small package on her front door step. She looked at the driveway and then the road. There was no one in sight. She opened the...
Fantasy(Author's Note: Be sure to read the full description before starting this chapter.) Luke woke up feeling cold and unwell, but knowing in order to keep his apartment he would not be able to call in to work, already on thin ice with his managers. Having no interest in higher education, he opted to get a job with low pay and live in an apartment, away from his family. The 19 year old Luke crawled out of bed, with an uneasy feeling in his gut. Not a feeling of illness, but a feeling of fear....
BDSMShe inserted the key and unlocked the door. She entered the room tentatively, as if it was her first time. But it wasn't. She'd been here before. The furniture, the fireplace and the painting above the sofa all looked the same. The room was familiar, but the circumstances were different. Yes, it was the aura that had changed, not the room. And the man who awaited her was also familiar... in the most intimate ways. She had spent hours kissing him, touching him, tasting him. She knew every...
Chapter 1 Professor Hughes was looking forward to this experiment. He had hand-picked four of his first-year college Psychology students and brought them out to the countryside, to a very special place. "Is this it?" asked James, a brown-haired theater major, as he peered out the window of the professor's SUV at the large, overgrown estate as they drove alongside. "Yes, we're here." The professor replied as he turned up the driveway, which was framed by dilapidated metal gates,...
CASE FILES - PERSONAL NOTES - PATIENTS 333 & 334 - DAY ONE (CONTINUED) TRANSCRIPTION FROM AUDIO - NOVEMBER 12th - 11:55 PM HERRINGWICK Thank you, Terry. Please lean back and take a break. Remain calm and detached, and let’s hear what Lily has to say. NADIA I guess there’s no real evidence of orchestrated devil worship so far ... no animal sacrifices or weird, chanting figures in hooded cloaks. HERRINGWICK We can find out for sure from other sources, but I imagine this whole thing...
After being assigned to a rural village as punishment, a knight starts exhibiting strange behavior. One of their loved ones comes to check up on them, but discovers a dark secret brewing in this peaceful village. NOTE: Some storylines support name customization, so change them to anything you want! The story's cover image will change regularly, details as to why in Author Notes and previous covers recorded in Changelog Cover Image: Firekeeper NSFW by Linoir...
FantasyAfter being assigned to a rural village as punishment, a knight starts exhibiting strange behavior. One of their loved ones comes to check up on them, but discovers a dark secret brewing in this peaceful village. NOTE: Some storylines support name customization, so change them to anything you want! The story's cover image will change regularly, details as to why in Author Notes and previous covers recorded in Changelog Cover Image: Bikini armor +99 DEF by Linoir...
FantasySteve's alarm went off at 7:00 on Saturday. It was unusual for him to get up earlier than 9:00 on the weekend, but he had signed up to teach English to immigrants at the library once a month and today was his first day. He rolled out of bed, checked his email. Nothing yet. A shower and breakfast and he was on the road. Thirty minutes later and he was helping a group of three elderly Indian ladies learn the days of the week in English. "Sunday," they repeated after him, "Monday, Tuesday,...
ExhibitionismSteve came home from a sociology class to a general uproar Friday afternoon. "Have you heard about it?" Justin said as Steve put down his backpack. "What? Did someone run us out of milk again?" Steve joked. "Just read this," Anthony ordered. "Read it off my screen." The email had been sent anonymously, but specifically to the guys that shared the house- Steve, Anthony, Gabe, Justin, and Dieter. Steve read with mounting astonishment. ---- You guys have really gotten our attention. We're a...
ExhibitionismI have often wondered how Lisa, my wife, will react if a black man approaches her sexually when I'm not around. I know how aroused she gets and the intensity of the orgasms she has when we talk of her being with a huge dicked black man while she's in the throes of love-making. Just the sight of a thick long black cock is enough to cause her to become wet immediately. For some reason, I have never fully understood why, but just knowing how hot it makes her thinking of fucking a...
This is a continuing story that begins with ‘Darkroom – Monday.’ —- Steve arrived at the mall about half an hour after it opened. Monday hadn’t told him what time to be there, and he didn’t feel like waiting. She had said she was going to break the rules, and he fervently hoped she wanted to break them thoroughly. He was skipping his physics class for this meeting. The massage kiosk was near one of the ends of the mall. Steve had always wondered who would want to get a massage with all those...
This is a continuing story that begins with "Darkroom - Monday."----Steve arrived at the mall about half an hour after it opened. Monday hadn't told him what time to be there, and he didn't feel like waiting. She had said she was going to break the rules, and he fervently hoped she wanted to break them thoroughly. He was skipping his physics class for this meeting. The massage kiosk was near one of the ends of the mall. Steve had always wondered who would want to get a massage with all those...
ExhibitionismDarkFyre Chapter Seventeen The bear pelt was heavy and warm. Strange, to think that the pelt and meat were keeping them alive and comfortable after the bear had nearly killed him. There was a sort of grim irony in that, he supposed, but it was lost in the relief of being alive, the exhaustion of his ordeal, and the wonder of the woman in his arms. Rael stared down at Silmaria. She slept for now, a deep, peaceful sleep with her face pressed to his solid chest, one small hand resting on his...
The fight in Silithus was going badly for us. Two more mobs (monsters) had spawned while we were already fighting another two. DarkKitten was in ‘cat’ form (she was a Druid and could morph into different forms). Cat form was the best for dealing damage, and she was lashing out at the two mobs effectively, bringing their health bars down quite quickly. But the extra two mobs were a worry. I was MoonFlower, a priest (or priestess, if you like). My main role was as a healer, and to a somewhat...
“Is my Beast resting, dreaming of dark desires for his prey? Are your dreams: taunting, teasing, mocking you?” Anna walks through the darkness, barefoot on soft earth. “I whisper your name ‘Allan’, from a distance. The faint smell of Anna’s heat drifts through the air. The scent stirs and hunger, that can’t be sated. “you feel me. My breath on your skin. You can’t find me. You know I’m here. You’re searching. Your body is cold, it aches” Alone in the darkness stands Allan the Beast....
a slave I still feel like a queen. I sense your eyes on my naked breasts, especially those areas that seem to be painted in the darker chocolate hue that accentuates my areolas. You love to try and get your mouth around it all. From there your eyes travel down my voluptuous chocolate body, over my flat stomach with the butterfly tattoo, to the kinky blackness of my sex; and further on to my softly sculpted things and long legs. I have been waiting for hours. You woke me this morning by sticking...
Silmaria’s heart beat violently, thudding unpleasantly in her breast. As the men stepped into their small camp she swallowed and fought to ignore the rising tide of panic threatening to drown her entirely. There were half a dozen of them, all armed and stepping with the confident, easy swagger of men who were comfortably acquainted with a great many kinds of violence. Dark eyes roved over her. She saw a flare of desire here, a glint of lewd interest there. Mostly, they looked curious, and...
Her eyes slowly opened, brilliant green wide eyes the color of emeralds or the green, green grass that grew in the gardens during the all too brief months of spring and summer. They were slitted. Like a cats, people would always say. Even after all this time, she couldn’t help roll her eyes when someone said that. It was so… cliché. Obvious. Obvious or not, it was still pretty accurate. Like a cats, Silmaria’s eyes were slitted, sure. They also saw incredibly well in the dark. The room was...
The mild weather snuck away in the night, setting the stage for their departure, to be a much more bitterly cold and uncomfortable affair. After sundown the temperature dropped until snow fell in a scintillating curtain of white, crystal-soft flakes. They danced along the wind, dazzling and fleeting in the moonlight as they did somersaults and dizzying spiral dives before collecting in a graceless mass grave all along the docks, their frantic, joyful celebration of cold and movement and life...
Silmaria was on her hands and knees in the drawing room on the west side of the Manor, scrubbing at the wooden floor with a soapy rag. She was not particularly in the best of moods, some idiot had tracked dirt into the room, which was made all the worse by the fact that no one ought to really have been in here in the first place. Of course, given how downhill the upkeep of IronWing Manor was these days, it wasn’t even noticed or addressed until several days later, when she got to be the lucky...
Master Edwin IronWing’s study smelled of oak and wood polish, and leather and old vellum. It was a spacious, open room. A huge window took up the north-facing wall, staring out over the planting fields to the north. In the distance the DrakeSpine Mountains set a breathtaking backdrop, with the crags stretching higher and higher, huge and ancient and enduring. Sitting at the foot of the window was a large lacquered desk of solid oak. The surface was cleaned and lovingly polished until it...
Rael still wasn’t sure he was making the right choice. He was torn between feeling he was abandoning his duty and honor, and the certainty that remaining here at the war camp meant it was only a matter of time before another assassination attempt came. He was no coward, to run from death. Yet at the same time, neither was he a fool. The unusual methods taken against him left him certain that he was dealing with no ordinary assassins, and that his chances of surviving another attempt were grim...
‘If ye can spare a moment, Milord, I’m ready to report.’ Rael looked up from a map covering the huge pinewood table in his tent. A variety of similar maps and charts were arrayed on the table and rolled into tubes propped against the desk. There were writing supplies and a sheaf of fresh paper at the Knight Captain’s elbow. StoneFingers was standing at the flap of Rael’s tent. The Dwarf looked like many of his brothers, short and stout, built like an anvil and twice as hard, with a short,...
A light knock sounded on his door the next morning. Setting aside the remnants of his breakfast, Rael wiped his mouth before rising and answering the knock, half expecting it to be Silmaria. Selm stood on the other side of the door instead. His Halfling advisor bowed low. “Apologies for disturbing your breakfast, Milord.” “It’s all right, Selm. No harm done. How can I help you?” “Milord, I believe we’ve found something that needs your attention.” Rael arched a curious brow. “What could need...
Never had the sun shone so bright and warming north of The Teeth before spring had even come. The breeze was chilling and sharp as it rolled off the mountains and swirled along the rise and fall of the open hilly country, but next to a lifetime of winters in the North, the breeze here was but a refreshingly cool caress. The wind touched everything. It combed through the flat plains to the south, teasing patterns from the high, dense grasses. Ripples and waves, and the constant, minute...
The darkness of the cave was broken only by the small, flickering flames of Rael’s makeshift torch. It had spun off into the corner during the struggle with the bear and there it sat, dying. The flame was weak and feeble, yet it would not go out fully. It swirled, sputtering and pitiful, but it clung stubbornly to the torch and sent a tracery of shadows to sprawl in shapes and flittering figures grand and small along the icy stone walls. The shadows were dramas and tales and romantic battles,...
The next morning was mild, if not as clear and sunny as the day before. Clouds hung in a haze over the sky, drab and dreary and promising cold and snow to come, but all in all it was a favorable day for the middle of a Dale winter. Rael was sitting against a wall in an alley mouth, studying the grand building across the street. He was on the opposite end of Trelling’s Rest, right in the heart of the Palace District, watching the Hall of Valor, home and seat of power for the Knight Brotherhood...
The wilds of DarkFyre Dale were a raw, wretched place, and never more so than in the grip of winter. For the first few days they traveled mostly through the open, sweeping meadows and plains of the western highlands. During the all too brief summer months the highlands were an entirely different place characterized by tall, lush green grasses swaying in the cool wind, speckled with notes of color from wildflowers. They teamed with small, secret life. Bees buzzing, drone-like and purposeful,...
Rain fell in a sporadic icy deluge. No true storm, it was nonetheless a persistent enough spattering of ice and water to make the battleground a wet, slushy mess of melting ice, frigid wind, and watered down puddles of mud and fresh blood steaming in the dawning light. It was miserable conditions, even for the already miserable enterprise of war waging. But if the barbaric Haruke cared at all, they gave no sign. The warriors were far from the plains of their people, having journeyed east and...
Wordless, Silmaria burst into motion, springing forward to dash down to her burning home. Or tried to, at least. Before she’d gone two strides, Lord Rael’s hand shot out and grabbed her by the wrist in a grip like steel. He yanked her back toward him and growled softly into her ear, “Don’t be a fool. We don’t know what’s down there. Follow me and stay quiet! Keep low.” Though it galled her to be slow at all right then, Silmaria gave a reluctant nod and followed her Lord’s lead. Rael took...
When Silmaria came back to herself she was lying on a soft, large, comfortable bed. A bed that size should have been draped in silks and finery, but instead was covered in simple, practical sheets of cotton and a heavy, warm wool comforter. The glow of a fire and a number of candles cast shifting shadows and orange light against the ceiling and walls. Silmaria fought not to panic, she had no idea where she was. The Gnari girl sat up to get a better view of the room. It was a simple and...