Sailor Moon The Rise of Demons
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Once upon a time, in a far off land, there was a beautiful flame-haired princess who lived by the sea. Although she was fiercely intelligent and challenging and had the most wonderful smile and eyes that lit up every room she entered, and put a beautiful song into the heart of everyone who spoke to her, she was sad inside. She could remember the happy person she could be, but she didn’t know how to find her any more. She remembered what she did when she was happy, and so she repeated those...
The Magical Sailor Fuku Copyrighted 2000 by Champina Please ask permission before posting to any site=) Eric nearly tripped over the large package waiting in the doorway. He had been daydreaming again and hadn't noticed it until it was almost too late. As usual he had been daydreaming about anime and manga. Dreaming what it would be like to fight like Goku, Ryu or even Chun Li. Eric was even willing to cross the gender boundaries in his day dreams. Some of his fantasy...
Towards the beginning of the year 1838, two young men belonging to the first society of Paris, the Vicomte Albert de Morcerf and the Baron Franz d'Epinay, were at Florence. They had agreed to see the Carnival at Rome that year, and that Franz, who for the last three or four years had inhabited Italy, should act as cicerone to Albert. As it is no inconsiderable affair to spend the Carnival at Rome, especially when you have no great desire to sleep on the Piazza del Popolo, or the Campo...
“Stand over here by this park bench. I have to go across Decatur Avenue onto the dock and meet him. It will be rough. He was quite crude and demanding in our e-mail exchanges. He’s been at sea for months. But it’s a lot of money—for both of us. And good experience for you when we do this again. It’s OK with you, isn’t it, Harry?” I looked up into Jake’s face. “Yes, it’s OK,” I said. And it was OK. I’d give Jake anything he wanted as long as he liked me and was good to me. I hadn’t had an older...
Author's Note: The final chapter. This series ended up being short. I like it that way. Sailor Girl by Hazel M Deirdre stared at her reflection in the dresser mirror. There were still some traces of Derek, but they were barely noticeable. It was three days since Cathy had blackmailed her. She figured, if she was going to be girl, she might as well enjoy herself. She had taken some time off to make a few changes. The woman in the mirror was slightly more voluptuous than two days...
There is a refrain from a song that keeps playing over and over in my head. I don't even remember for sure where it came from. I think it was something from the Kingston Trio back in the mid to late Sixties although I wouldn't bet on it. It goes: "What to do with a drunken sailor, what to do with a drunken sailor, what to do with a drunken sailor early in the morning." What planted the refrain in my mind? As some one once said — "Therein lies the tale." Kate and I have been married a...
Some may call it a battle. But really, it wasn’t a battle at all. In the battle you have two (or more) sites fighting each other. But this was something totally different. You could call it a hunt, perhaps. And Sailor Scouts would call it their worst nightmare. Moments before they were fighting another demon that invaded Tokyo. Their everyday work, nothing unusual. But during that fight something strange happened. Thick mist covered whole area. Sailor Scouts were sure it’s demon’s work. Moments...
“Jerry, Winter Harbour, Thursday night, Be there! - Brandy” _______________________________________________________________________________________________ I must have read that note thirty times before the message sank into my head. Brandy had left without so much as a “Good-bye”. Even just a hint of why she’d sailed out of the cove so early in the morning would have made me feel better. Winter Harbour. Shit, how I hated that place. With the draft of my 32-foot sloop, the only...
Moonlight reflected in smiling ripples that formed a silver pathway stretching to the horizon. The night turned her telescope around on me, belittled me, shrank me into inconsequentiality. Out here, on an endless ocean beneath an infinite sky, I was no longer an I, was not even a dot on an i. I was nothing. No matter how hard I tried, I was still nothing. And yet, somehow, I could be anything. The vastness freed me, liberated me. My young heart pounded with the primal thrill of it. My...
Straight Sex"Jerry, Winter Harbour, Thursday night. Be there! Brandy" I must have read that note thirty times before the message sank into my head. Brandy had left without so much as a "Good-bye". Even just a hint of why she'd sailed out of the cove so early in the morning would have made me feel better. Winter Harbour. Shit, how I hated that place. With the draft of my 32-foot sloop, the only way that I could safely enter or leave that harbour was at high tide, just as it turned. At any other...
I had suspected my hubby had been a naughty boy. We had been swinging for years and had a lot of fun. A lot of filthy dirty fun.But we had one golden rule, we only played together. But I had seen his most recent visa bill and there was a charge for a hotel in Shawhead,several miles from home,that we hadnt used,and also a charge for Ann Summers. And Mork ( not real name obviously ) hadn't bought me sexy underwear in years.So he must have had a meet without me. I wasn't at all upset, I mean I had...
This story a fictional account of something that happened to me. It is the way I have always wished the story went. I had been stationed aboard the USS Eversail a year and a half when Jerry reported aboard. I worked in engineering and he was a Quartermaster. I had seen him around the ship a few times and thought he was too girly for me. Then one night on the mess deck eating dinner alone, he slipped into the booth facing me. "Hi, my name is Jerry". He sounded so affeminate as he spoke. My...
The Sailor and the Cursed Djinn by Pretzelgirl The following is a fragment of a story dating from the eighth century A.D., perhaps originally intended as one of the "Thousand and One Arabian Nights." This particular tale, of a hapless sailor not unlike the famed Sinbad, comes from a rare translation of an incomplete Persian work entitled "Hazar Afsana" -- a collection of middle-eastern folk legends widely believed to have served as the basis for the later "Arabian Nights"...
My first time was totally unplanned, and I didn't even know the guy before we met that night. I had dropped my mom off at the airport, and while we were waiting before she went through security, I noticed a sailor wearing dress blues who had just come through the security gate and was on his way to pick up his bags. We made eye contact and he smiled at me, a big grin that made me melt inside. After saying good bye to my mom, I turned to walk away when he came up to me and started a...
First Time***************************************************************** STANDARD DISCLAIMER ===================The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment and has been posted only to an age appropriate area of the Internet. If it is found in any other place this is not the responsibility of the author.All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to persons living or dead is purely...
After all the discussions and bedtime talk it was time for me to push things a little further to actually happening. An American navy fleet came to town from the Middle East unleashing some 5,000 sailors onto the city. I suggested Monica should have a girls night out.After all the bed time talk and confessing of my fantasy to see the woman I loved with other men and Monica somewhat taking an interest, or should I say more than an interest, in the possibly of getting it together with a man other...
After all the bed time talk and confessing of my fantasy to see the woman I loved with other men and Nicolette somewhat taking an interest, or should I say more than an interest, in the possibly of getting it together with a man other than her husband. The American navy fleet was to spend a few days of R&R in our city on their way back to the States. I suggested to Nicolette that perhaps her and her best friend at the time should perhaps hit the town together. Now I’m certainly sure...
Weekend With 12 Sailors By JenniferThe weekend after Sally and I returned from Camp Shady Oaks our husbands, Bill and Dan, had planned something very special for Sally and me. We had shown our husbands the candid photos of what took place at camp, and Dan and I agreed that there were some pretty hot shots. Everyone had to work on Saturday during the day. , so Dan and I walked down to Bill's and Sally's house at 5:00 PM. When Dan said that he was wearing a sportcoat, slacks and a sport shirt,...
I was down to the dock early as the ship which had been to sea for almost ten months was just coming in for two weeks. I wanted a horny sailor bad. I could just imagine how they were being without sex for all those months. I wanted him for the whole two weeks to keep naked and play kinky.I had dressed like I was ready to be picked up. No bra, a flimsy silk top and short skirt wih no panties. I watched as the sailors got on the dock. I was looking for the one who had no one there to pick him up....
World War II - Year 1942 A Summer Evening... now so far away in my distant memory I can barely recall. Mostly... , I remember the closeness and the warm intimate feeling between the two of us as my youngest Aunt—Aunt Jeannie and I slowly meandered along the gravel road late that memorable summer evening so long ago. After a short walk, we came to Porter's Lane, which angled off toward a beautiful wooded area. Strolling a short distance down the Lane we came to the old makeshift bridge that...
My wife and I have been married for 3 years. Her name is Sandy. She is 21, blond with a pretty face, nice 38dd titties and a real nice round bum. She can also be a real flirt. Like all newlyweds we were experiencing a few financial problems when a friend of ours offered Sandy a job, working with him as his secretary. Brian was a headmaster at a mixed private school and always had a liking for Sandy, always commenting on how hot she looked. Sandy jumped at the chance and took the job. Sandy...
VoyeurA very heart-felt Thank You to Erik Thread. His help, suggestions, and corrections, make my story a better read for you. This story doesn’t have a hot sex scene, so if that’s what you are looking for, please read elsewhere, then come back at another time to enjoy this short tale. * The sun, low in the western sky, reflected off the windshield of a car in the parking lot. The glare momentarily showed a bright light inside the darkened bar when the door was opened. He didn’t need to turn...
I hate people. No, that’s not entirely true. I don’t hate people, per se. What I hate is the little games they play. You know the ones I mean. The ones where it’s, “You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours. You scratch first”. Then when it’s your turn to get scratched, they’re gone in a flash. This seems to be a realm well-populated by women. Not all women. Just the ones that I attract. Or maybe it’s the ones that are attracted to me? Whatever. It all boils down to the same thing. I...
My first time was totally unplanned, and I didn’t even know the guy before we met that night. I had dropped my mom off at the airport, and while we were waiting before she went through security, I noticed a sailor wearing dress blues who had just come through the security gate and was on his way to pick up his bags. We made eye contact and he smiled at me, a big grin that made me melt inside. After saying good bye to my mom, I turned to walk away when he came up to me and started a...
Amy 31: Magical Sailor Girl Amy Copyright 2015 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2015 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: Silicon Valley Boys Are Lonely I was feeling pretty awesome. Even more awesome than the weather, because we'd had a cold, rainy Christmas and New Year's, followed by this bizarre warm spell that led to...
This is not a fictional story, but is what happened to me when I was 17 and just joined the navy. After six weeks basic training we were allowed to leave the base and go as far as the local village down by a river in Devon. There were a few bars and a tiny nightclub. Most of the locals (especially the girls) are suspicious of matelots (navy boys) for obvious and correct reasons. So at the end of an unsuccessful night trying to get laid I left the club around 2am drunk and sexually...
Gay MaleDecember 5, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “Why the family meeting, Jen?” I asked as all of the adults were gathered in the great room on Thursday evening. “We’re going to need to find some new babysitters.” “Uh-oh,” Elyse said. “What happened?” Josie laughed, “No, nothing like that. Nothing bad. April is getting married. It seems she found herself in the family way!” “Oops,” I chuckled. “Is this her steady boyfriend?” “Donny? Yes. She’s due sometime in late April or early May. But you haven’t...
I had just watched Joan fucking Winston, and she had cum multiple times. After I had held her for a few moments, I said, "We have to get ready for the Naughty Schoolgirl party." I asked Joan, "Do you have appropriate/ inappropriate costumes?"Joan smiled at me and said "I will be naughtiest schoolgirl at the party."We headed back to our room. The party was in about twenty minutes. Joan rummaged around in her wardrobe for a few minutes. She showed me what she intended to wear. It was a...
Wife LoversMaria McCourtMarie McCourt was a catholic girl with solid beliefs. Married with three children, and well-respected in the local area. Even after three births, she still had a figure of a woman ten years her junior.She worked in a small Irish bar and had been there for about eight years.Marie was 5'6 with long brown hair, her complexion was dark, and men always commented on her brown eyes. She was more often mistaken for being Latina, as opposed to her Irish roots. In the barIt was a Thursday;...
Mind ControlAll ages the Indian sex stories proudly presents you Its debutante writer Amogh I am 20 year old lost my virginity at the age of 18 to a woman about 20 years older to me,I’ve always been attracted to women older to me as they have voluptuous body damn great ass I m from Hyderabad(India),but the story is not about how I lost my virginity but it’s about what happened after that…..So let me describe myself…I’m an 20 year old male,Height’s 5’10,wheatish complexion, with a 8 inches of hidden black...
"You know what you have done wrong, don't you?" Master said, holding onto her leash close to her thick leather collar. Sally was naked, kneeling in front of him between his knees as he sat forward on the sofa. He was dressed in his usual tight black jeans, tight black muscle shirt, heavy square-toe biker boots, and mirrored aviator-style sunglasses. The whole picture would normally be very sexy had it not been for the circumstances she was in. Earlier that week, Sally had had an appointment...
SpankingChapter Nineteen: Futa Spank the Naughty Girl By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Mildred Dean The minx coat felt so wonderfully naughty around my naked body. The woman who ran Elegant Accouterments panted, the cum running out of her pussy. She had a big smile on her face. I thought getting fucked by my amazing futa-cock was worth two minx coats. My dick thrust out hard before me, bobbing as I headed back to my car. I didn't care about going...
The following is an excerpt from Punishing Miss Primrose, Part V. For more about the series, visit the Erotic Historicals website at www.EroticHistoricals.com.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Insufferable man, Beatrice Primrose huffed to herself. Perhaps it was she who ought to prefer the gout over that other affliction, one that she shared with the nameless nobleman with whom she had agreed to spend a sennight with in exchange for two hundred quid. She had few kind words for the...
Sailors in Silks - Chapter 2 B - By: Beverly Taff Foreword to all: I read the first chapter of Corsets and Cutlasses on the Fictionmania site when it was written and posted there by Cleo Marie. I so liked the story that I contacted Cleo Marie through the remarks column at the end of the story and expressed an interest in writing a follow up to her first chapter. After some detailed Internet correspondence, Cleo decided that she would let me, 'Borrow' the plot of her story' and...
My Bride and the SailorsAuthor: Chris Christopher – All rights reserved!It you have read any of my stories you likely know that I really enjoy showing of my wife to other people. But what you don’t know is how I first discovered the joys of watching my wife being exposed for others to appreciate.When we were first married she was a really shy sweet little thing. And I do mean little. She had just turned 20 years old, 5’1 tall, brown eyes with strawberry blonde hair. At only 94 pounds her belly...
Mildred Dean The minx coat felt so wonderfully naughty around my naked body. The woman who ran Elegant Accouterments panted, the cum running out of her pussy. She had a big smile on her face. I thought getting fucked by my amazing futa-cock was worth two minx coats. My dick thrust out hard before me, bobbing as I headed back to my car. I didn’t care about going naked. The people on the sidewalk, who gasped at the sight of myself and my girlfriend, Kyra, didn’t matter. If they tried to stop...
The delicious aroma of onion and garlic simmering away in butter filled my nostrils as soon as I opened the door to my apartment. I smiled to myself. I loved it when Lizzy came over unannounced. "Hey, Babe," I called, as I disgorged the contents of my pockets on the side table. "Will!" Lizzy beamed, skipping around the corner from the kitchen and throwing her arms around me. She pressed her body hard up against mine and buried her head in my chest. I closed my arms around her, feeling her...
SpankingClasses had just ended for the day at the local high school, and Principal Benjamin Dixon was feeling horny and a bit out of sorts. He thought about Jennifer Brock, a tall female student with long blonde hair, a beautiful face and a terrific figure, and how he had spanked her with a ruler when she was caught smoking in school. She had suggested corporal punishment rather than expulsion and, since school records showed her to be eighteen years old and legally able to make such an agreement, he...
TabooUpon the return to the UK from the trip to Gibraltar, and the tour of the Mediterranean Sea, Adam had left the ship as he had been aboard for just this one voyage and I wondered when I would see him again. This was in the days prior to mobile phones, internet and emails and so the only contact you really had back then was the old snail mail and telegrams and that made life much more difficult when it came to keeping in touch. When Adam got to his next base, he sent me a letter containing a...
Gay MaleSailors in Silk,k Chapter 5B ? by: Beverly Taff (With acknowledgement to Cleo Marie for original story concept.) List of Characters. Elizabeth; My erstwhile lesbian partner; Azure; Our educated Berber Shaman and ship's doctor; Timothy; Our ships young navigator accidentally emasculated during a pirate attack; David; Our ship's young bosun also emasculated in the same accident Najanga; A beautiful African princess, one of the rescued slave girls; Ongola; Another beautiful...
"Come on, Dad. I can do this," Fritz insisted. "I've been out with you a dozen times! Trust me!" "Awwww, I don't know," said the old man, pausing to belch. "You've never flown alone at night..." "But last year I did all the flying! You said yourself that I handled the team as well as you could have!" "He's right, Kris," said his mother. "You're in no shape to do it with this flu of yours and Fritz is perfectly capable of doing the work." Good old mom! "I can just leave...
Robot Ponygirls Robot Ponygirls?By Sarah ??????????? Sarah and the rest of the cheerleaders at PonygirlUniversity were special.? They were the best of the best in the school, when it came to being proper show ponies.? But not everything at Ponygirl University was as it seemed.? Soon, the new freshman class would learn just what life was like at the University. ??????????? Jennifer and her friends got off the PonygirlUniversity bus, and stared at the imposing statues flanking...
Sailors in Silk. Chapter 8B ? By: Beverly Taff Disclaimer - If you are under the legal age of consent and therefore deemed to be ?A Minor? within the terms of the jurisdiction under which you normally reside then the material in this story may be deemed unsuitable for you. The legal age of ?A Minor? may differ considerably from Country to Country or State to State or even city to city therefore you are advised to check it. The age of consent varies widely from place to...
I arrive at your hotel room and knock on the door. As you open the door, my eyes almost pop out of my head with the sight before me. You are dressed seductively in a sexy red lingerie set with matching high heels. The lingerie consists of a red see-through bra that perfectly supports your beautiful 12DD breasts, a crotch-less see-though thong, and a sheer half coat that covers your shoulders. I can see that your bare pussy has been freshly waxed and your perky nipples are visibly aroused. You...
BDSM(or Susie Learns What Happens To Naughty Girls) By rutger5 (An original story-copyright 2012) “Would you keep up you little brat. Really Billy you’re impossible sometimes. If it’s not bad enough I have to walk you home everyday instead of going to the mall with my friends you always have to be a slowpoke.” “I’m sorry Susie but my legs are shorter than yours” the adorable tyke replied as he struggled to keep up with his much older sister though his backpack laden with...
Sarah and EmilySister PonygirlsBy Sarah Sarah and Emily awoke to the sounds of their collar chains rattling, and the sunlight beginning to filter into the barn where they were being kept. The girls smiled to each other as they lay on their hay bed, playfully kissing each other as they awoke. As they looked around their now familiar stall, their pussies moistened at the thought of what had passed, to lead them to their current lives.Chapter 1: Kidnapped and Transformed Sarah and...
My name is Nathan, Nate for short. I'm a young nineteen-year-old on his first day of sea cadets, and already I was a minute late as I saw my fellow sailors all lining up in the navy blue uniform and cap on the harbour in front of a white ship. I jogged up and got in line before the captain noticed. The captain wore black trousers and a white short sleeved shirt tucked into his trousers, and he had greyish black hair. He had a serious expression on his face as he looked at his new male sea...
Gay MaleThis is NO SHIT!All good sea stories begin with that one line. Many years ago, I was a sailor, and did my bit to help win the Cold War against the Evil Alliance. It was mostly eight years of binge drinking in California, but every now and then we would sail to some other place, or make a Major cruise, called West-Pac.My first West-Pac was very early in my stint and the following tale is about my first real port overseas.I was pretty young, having just turned 18yrs a few months earlier. I was...
It had been a good and uneventful trip down from Cheshire the train was bang on time and even now my heart was pumping as we pulled into the station, it wasn’t the first time I’d done this trip but I always got this excited.I’m Pam Miller and my husband Dave (Dusty naval nickname) is a navigation officer in the navy. Whenever he has been away for any length of time I would always find time to come down to Portsmouth to meet him and for us both to have a filthy sexy night. We had no c***dren so...
Programmed PonygirlBy Sarah ?Sarah, you know I love you, and want to spend my life with you.? Sarah and Jim cuddled in each others arms. Sarah, having turned 18 the day before, was dressed in her boyfriend’s favorite outfit, her cheerleading uniform. She had her hair in a ponytail, and was laying her head up against his shoulder, as he reached over and cupped her C cup breasts and rubbed her pussy over her skirt. Jim was 23, and a junior in college. He had met Sarah on a...
Sammy was a slut and proud of it. She could often be seen flouncing around her high school in a revealing miniskirt or a pair of short shorts so small the seam was often soaked with pussy juice by the end of classes. She always wore skintight shirts that showed off her perky, round breasts. The only trouble was if her mind wandered to sex, as it often did, her arousal was immediately obvious to everyone in the room by the sight of her erect nipples. Sammy was the wet dream for every school boy...
Lesbian"You should eat." I told her. She looked up at me with hateful eyes and said "Why, so I have energy when you rape me?" the words flew out of her mouth in an angry flurry. I looked at her coldly. I figured there would come a point when bitch got so full of hate that she back talked me. I wasn't surprised by her actions. But I would punish her for her words. She was my property. My truck wouldn't stall out of spite, and bitch will learn not to be disrespectful to her master. I...
If you've read my previous stories, you know that I am involved with two women on a regular basis. My wife, Janice and I have been married for more than 6 years. My sister, Ginger and I have been lovers for over 11 years. She also lives with Janice and I, and we share our bed.But any family can have only one leader, and in our family, that would be...me! I both demand and expect Janice and Ginger to obey all of my rules. Now that doesn't mean they don't have any freedoms. In fact, they...
Amy – Criminal Ponygirl By Arnold Puttwyn? This story is a work of fiction, made up entirely in my own mind. Any similarity to any person or persons living or dead is coincidence.This is a story using the society from ‘Kari in Training’ The time is fifteen years after the finalization of the Slave Act. Society had to change because an unknown genetic disorder caused men to have many more X chromosome sperm cells, so the birth of females 2 to 1 over males made the population change to 67%...
This is one of my fantasies. I’ve always dreamed of being made into a ponygirl, so here we go?Amy couldn’t remember much of what had happened last night. A college girl, she had been in a bar for a while. A handsome man, a fair bit older than her, had bought her a drink and chatted her up for a while. Amy was a slim brunette who normally had her fair share of successes attracting guys in bars, so this was nothing out of the ordinary. But then there had been something about going home in a taxi,...
INTRODUCTION: Attention - this work of fiction contains scenes of comic book violence, super villainous rape and bad puns. It is not a “safe space” and no doubt abounds with micro and mega aggressions. If reading this will cause you to visit the fainting couch or get the vapors then by all means don’t read. Stick to something more to your tastes, I wouldn’t want to lose sleep worrying you might need therapy or counseling due to my warped mind. To those that wish to read, enjoy my take on...
“I don’t like this guy; Tobin was it? He looks shady.” “What do you mean?” Alison asked as she left the bedroom and trotted down the stairs in her high heeled boots. Adrian followed after her to continue their conversation. As they reached the bottom of the stairs, they both heard the sound of Riley’s door opening so she could follow them. Riley was Adrian’s older half sister. “You would think you’d be clean shaven for a date, or at least use a clean shaven picture for your tinder pic,”...
(The Sequel to The Joker’s On Batgirl) By rutger5 Copyright 2016 Barbara Gordon peppered the heavy bag with one final flurry of punches but like all previous efforts it left her feeling somehow unsatisfied. Grabbing a towel she wiped her brow then tossed it into the dirty bin before heading for the gym exit. If anything the humid, summer air felt even stickier against her alabaster skin than the steamy gym interior had but it didn’t cause Barbara to change her plans. After a quick...