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Incubus: Soul Drain By Bud Warning: There are depictions of bloody and painful yet sexual acts in this. As well as snuff. (Technically not, idk. That's a spoiler. Fuck off. That's what you're here for anyways.) -***- "You're going to sit there and watch. Even though you want to get off I won't let you. The pain of not being able to cum will be the worst punishment I could think of." Gomorrah snapped his fingers and the cock ring around Cum Slut's penis tightened. He chuckled as he yanked Saphira up to a kneeling position by the hair of her head. "Now let's put her out of her misery. Watch your master as I drain your fianc? of her soul." Saphira had a dead look in her eyes. She didn't move even as she felt the bed shift as the demon approached. Cum Slut had tears welling up within her eyes. She noticed that she once again had control of her body. That she wasn't a slave to Gomorrah so long as he wasn't actively wanting her to behave a certain way for him. Cum Slut could speak her mind again! Instead of through his control and his demonic mind haze, Cum Slut had a chance. "D-don't." Cum Slut found herself spitting out. She noted that Gomorrah's prick throbbed when she spoke. "Saphira please." Saphira stirred. She looked up and stared into Cum Slut's eyes. She saw their sincerity. "I'm so sorry that you had to see that before. He has control over my body. But he doesn't have you under his control. Run. Run!" Cum Slut worked herself up, her emotions ringing true. She shook the pillory, the wood giving a moaning creak. Her pendulous breasts swung with her motions. Her small penis flopping meekly with hardly a sound as it hit flesh. Saphira seemed rejuvenated by her bae gaining control of him...herself again. She quickly bounced off the bed and jumped away from the demon. The demon snapped it fingers with a wicked grin. The door's wood fused itself with the door frame. The wall eventually swallowed both and any evidence of an orifice was lost. Saphira slammed against where the door once was and banged her arm against the wall a few times in frustration. She then ran and dived towards the window. "Trying to dive through?" Gomorrah grabbed Saphira out of the air. He hoisted her up and over his shoulder. She kicked and screamed in terror. "Good thing I stopped you, you shouldn't play with glass. You could seriously hurt your body." He brought her down onto the bed again. She bounced from the force of landing on the springs. Her tits bouncing causing her to cover her chest in a futile attempt of defiance. "Come now. I hope to enjoy your soul properly. It won't be as sweet if you don't resist." "M-master! Please!" Cum Slut was bawling her eyes out now. "Take my soul instead." "I am so sorry, my pet." Gomorrah sobered a second. "But the change to your body so that I can absorb your soul also made you unobtainable to me. I'll just have to enjoy your body from here on." "No stop!" Cum Slut was trembling now. Fluids from her face were pooling at her feet. She looked less attractive as she grew more upset. "I'll do whatever you want. I'll get you more women. I'll make sure you're fed. Just don't take the gem of my life." Cum Slut mentioned the cheesy nick-name that she had for her love. Saphira started to weep with her fianc?, lamenting their situation. The last pleas for her only making her feel worse. She couldn't do anything to make her feel better. Neither of them could. "No." Gomorrah spoke with deep booming finality. He forced Saphira's head, pulling her by her hair, into his crotch. The pheromones sent her off. Saphira's eyes rolled back as she audibly came. Her whole body shook with pleasure, her mind gone to her animalistic instincts. She quickly jumped back up and quickly grabbed onto the big dick in front of her face. She sucked the member between her lips and bobbed with vigorous fervor. The loose flesh was hardening under her touch. Gomorrah moaned and guided her head as she continued. Even as he adjusted to a better position for her to give him a blow job, her head tracked his movements and didn't skip a beat giving him pleasure. "I can't own you or your body if you are promised to another. She has to go." She took him all the way to the hilt, the demonic dick making it possible for her to do such a thing for the first time in her life. As he came and filled her up she came herself. Her hand was already spreading her nether lips apart for pleasure. The opened lips allowed a torrent of girl-cum to squirt onto the bed. She shifted onto her back and spread her legs to the demon. He shifted and positioned himself over her love box. Cum Slut could see his massive member line up to enter her, and he would be able to watch it the whole way. Saphira spread her pussy once again to allow the monster in her bed entry. Saphira's head was facing up and away from the point of penetration. Her eyes were locked onto Cum Slut's. Cum Slut was still muttering and mumbling her objection, even as her eyes were glued to the act before her. She could see the swollen nature of her fianc?'s abdomen as the demonic shaft expanded and bloated the otherwise taught stomach of her love. The dick didn't stop entering her, even though she could only take 3" before, it only stopped as Gomorrah's pelvis slammed into Saphira's mons. Saphira's eyes rolled back again as she came on the dick that took her now. Her tits still reverberating from the slam Gomorrah gave her, and they began to bounce again as she writhed in ecstasy. Then she shut her eyes. She was panting, her tits rising and falling with her heaving. She was unable to look her lover in the eyes, even as she was forced to watch her. "H-honey. I-oh fuck-I'm so sorry.-God yes make me cum. Fill me up daddy- This just feels too good to stop." Saphira was being vigorously pounded as she was saying this to her. She couldn't meet her eyes still, but she still wanted to make her feel better. Her words were her last attempt. "If I must go-oh yeah right there, fuck you're so big-at least it will be a pleasant experience." She mustered a smile, both of their hearts were breaking as their roles were completely reversed from just a few minutes ago. But this time there wouldn't be a next time. This time it was final. The incubus came deep inside her, her stomach inflated slightly as his cum gushed out around his prick. The liquid was forced out due to a lack of space. Gomorrah scooped a handful of the love juice into his hand and then force fed it to Saphira. She came from the liquid, then again when it hit her tongue. Each time she came she didn't have enough time to come down from her high before she was pushed to new heights. Gomorrah picked her up by her shoulders and plopped himself down on the bed bringing her down on top of him. He spread her gorgeous fit and tight ass as he continued to plow her. His massive tube of meat disappearing into her pink juicy love hole as if by magic. Cum Slut found herself enjoying the scene before her, even as she hated it. The split in her mind led her to enjoy the emotional abuse she was receiving. She noticed that she was unable to cum, the cock ring forced her to not even let a drop leak through her American-Vienna sausage. She teared up with pain as she found this out. Even as she mewed softly in her high pitch voice, no reaction came from her master. The pace was picking up, Saphira's ass was slapping against Gomorrah's exoskeleton. The sound was meaty and gave a bony ring to it as this became harder and faster. Her ass was contorting now, giving way to the force of the impact that they made. Saphira was moaning and drooling from the experience. Gomorrah himself was grunting and moaning in his sexy bass heavy voice. Gomorrah leaned up and bit Saphira's lip. She clamped down on his dick, she visibly came. Her quivering lips gave away her euphoria, as did the following clear liquids dripping down his cock and balls pooling onto the bed. Gomorrah responded by flooding her womb again. This time he pushed her to his side. She kept herself up by landing on all fours. His gigantic snake slithering out of its newly claimed cavern with a hiss of hot liquids. Her wet cunt was gaping now, never to be used by Cum Slut's pitiful worm again. The hole her vagina formed was well over four times his girth. Her mons were abused, red and puffy, swollen with abuse. Yet she dropped her head into a pillow and was abusing her quim further by thrusting her fingers into her spillway. Her hand accidentally slipping past her labia and into her overstretched baby cavern. She couldn't stop her hand from entering further, it gave her too much pleasure. The smell and contact with Gomorrah's genitalia and sexual fluid were continuing to affect her mind. Gomorrah got up and stretched, as much as he could. He was still tall enough to hit the ceiling. He then picked up and hefted his brilliantly engorged phallus for Cum Slut to see. He shifted over to Saphira again. He positioned himself behind her rump, raised high in the air as she fisted herself. He brought his gargantuan meat head to her rosy and untouched shithole. She gasped as the warm fuck-stick was aimed at her colon. Rather than protest, as her heart wanted. She settled on having a pained wanting expression. Her ass wiggled enticingly. She was desperate for more penetration, no matter what it was. She rubbed her cheeks along the pole behind her. "Come on. Fuck me. I need you. I need it." Saphira desperately tried to impale herself. "All I needed to hear." Gomorrah spread her ass apart with his hands. One hand was able to cup her entire cheek they were so big in comparison to her. He began to force his way inside her. His massive throbbing tip pressed against her. The soft flesh caved in but didn't part easily. It looked like he could get an inch and then stopped but he really didn't move anywhere inside her. Then it started. Her anus started to open, but even with the relaxing it still wasn't enough. Her asshole began to tear. Crimson fluid dripped down his massive red member and dripped down over her pussy. Saphira was crying out in pain. She was tearing the bedding and even pulled a nail out of her manicured hands. Tears were streaming down her face. The pain was enormous. She imagined that this was what giving birth was like. She saddened that she wouldn't ever give birth to her own children before she died. But there was nothing she could do about it. Gomorrah's sick twisted face beamed at the pain he was inflicting on the woman. "Marvelous. You're a good piece of meat. I'll use and abuse you back here to my delight." He tore into her further, pushing through inch by inch. You could hear her anal walls tearing, more blood began to bleed from their contact point. The blood was almost a constant trickle now. "Fuck. You're going to kill me. Stop." "That's the idea." Gomorrah whispered in her ear as he lunged forward. He slammed his prick all the way to the base, tearing her entire internal organs with it. She collapsed on the bed from the pain. She completely passed out. He came deep within her, his black fluids mixing with her blood. Eventually all that was pouring out of her was his cum. He pulled himself all the way out, showing off her gaping anus. It was completely healed, an effect created by his cum. He still wasn't satisfied with her yet. And the liquid gave him lubrication and her pleasure. She moaned as she came to. She was wondering what happened when he started smacking his dick on her ass cheeks for Cum Slut to see. "So, are you more envious of me or her?" Gomorrah saw that his slave was quaking and shivering. His penis was smearing black cum and blood in a mix all over her rosy cheeks. Her vagina and anus were dilating and contracting with a quick pace, her body giving away her want to be filled again. "Let's try this again." He aimed his third nether limb at her anus again, which was only too happy to part and begin to surround him. Her anus started to suck him in, desperately wanting to feel him inside her again. He sucked and clenched over and over again as he impaled her on his demonic staff. The cane bottoming out inside her without any problems this time. Then he started to pound her. The black liquid still inside her depths still squirted out from around his fuck-stick. Their contact point was giving a wet fart with the lack of space created by his thrusts. Cum gushed from her vagina in waves, each in time with his fucking her. He bottomed out inside her, and there would be no room for her to keep his cum inside her from earlier. Her moans came from when he pulled out of her, she loved the feeling of his massive shaft escaping like the hot release she was used to. Now she got why people liked this. She only wished that she had a prostate, she wondered what that was like. Her lover had seemed to love it, he would constantly cream himself and thrust back into the demon's pelvis. She cried out when he thrust back in her. She pushed herself back up from the bedsheets. Her backside was giving a wet meaty slap with each collision. "Fuck me. Fuck me in the ass." She moaned sexily. Her voice was soothing to Cum Slut, who was still angry from when she was hurt. "Wait, you're only just going to have me for a year. That was the deal! You can't take her! Please! Let her go!" Cum Slut screamed at the top of her lungs. The sound was enough for others to hear her if she hadn't lived on a small farm. "Shut yer yap! Faggot's speak when spoken to." Gomorrah growled and snapped his fingers. Cum Slut's plump lips were sealed shut. She couldn't speak any more. She bit her tongue and it healed instantly. Damn. Nothing she could do. She even tried shutting her eyes earlier and that didn't work. Her body just didn't want to follow her commands. Saphira's hips were meeting his. She was shaking her ass in time with his thrusts. She swiped her hair over her head to expose her face. She was biting her lip and her eyes were glued to his pelvis. She could catch glimpses of his glorious cock as it left her because of its length. It shone with his slick black juices, which moistened her clenching ass. He began to slap her ass, leaving his imprint all over her ass. Eventually he bottomed out and sprayed his spunk inside her. His fluid flooding her insides. Cum Slut could only watch as her master's massive balls sprung up and quivered as they tightened against Gomorrah's ass. He knew full well that he was flooding her with his stain. She cried out, in a higher pitch and louder than she had before. Gomorrah bent down to her level and with his hand forced her to look over her shoulder at him. He kissed her deeply. His tongue wound its way down her throat. Cum Slut could see her throat swallow his tongue. She remembered when Gomorrah had done something similar down her own throat and ass. Saphira's eyes went from fuck me eyes to vacancy. She had a dead look to her that didn't look good. They started to fade as his tongue started to retract back out of her esophagus. The color was drained from her eyes now her face going pale. No. Her entire body was looking pale now. Her skin was drying up and she was looking anorexic. The life was being sucked out of her. She gave no sound, she was lifeless in his arms. This was it. She was as good as gone now. "Goodbye." Cum Slut said quiet and depressed. The sound broke the silence of the room like the loudest possible sound. "Yes. It's all over." Gomorrah spoke just as his tongue finally exited her mouth. It was wrapped around a blue transparent marble, glowing with water streamed god-rays light leaking from inside. "And now my feast." Gomorrah retracted his tongue into his mouth, the marble coming with it. Her body falling limp like a lifeless husk. Gomorrah smiled at his slave. He was loving her torment. "Master. Please give her back to me." "There's no way to bring her back." He laughed as she started to whimper through the pillory. He snapped his fingers allowing her to escape from her prison. She jumped on the bed and caressed Saphira's body. "Though I can keep her body in use. She's be like a tool. But she can clean up after us. Cook food for you to eat. Drink our waste as happily as can be. That'll be enough to sustain her." Gomorrah took a wicked grin as he smacked Saphira's body as he left her ass with a wet sloshing sound. Cum Slut was shivering with sadness as he held his Saphira's limp body close to her. She was already starting to chill. "Well, what do you think Slut?" "Yes. Thank you master." Cum Slut said through her weeping, forcing herself. "You're so kind. I'm thankful to get this much." Her heart was broken. "Come here." Gomorrah commanded. Cum Slut's body dared not defy him. "I've got another present for you my Cum Slut." "Yes master." Cum Slut's tears streamed down her face even as she inched towards her master. "Don't look so glum my slave. This is a happy occasion. You're now completely mine. Just like you wanted remember?" "Yes. You're so generous, master." "Turn around and bend over. Come on do it as sexy as you can. I want to know how much you want me to fuck you." Gomorrah spun his finger around in a circle indicating what he wanted her to do. Cum Slut sashayed her hips and stuck her butt out for her master to see. She looked over her shoulder and winked at him as she wiped her face of her tears. She spread her fat as for him to see her pleasure hole. His tiny cock flopping below uselessly. She wiggled her ass with anticipation. Gomorrah lined up his demon prick with her anus. His dick still covered in Saphira's blood and sweat. He did something that Cum Slut couldn't see. He positioned it at her entrance. The pressure brought out her orgasm, which had been built up since she'd been watching. She felt him enter her fully, his dick also deposited something firm inside her ass. She felt it, it was cool to the touch. It's what she felt spread her open initially, his prick only pushed it inside of her. Whatever it was it was round. He dumped at least half a gallon inside her, the liquid washing over her insides and bloating her stomach. Cum Slut always loved the feeling of being so full. His massive prick pushed and squished her insides, her prostate was in heaven. His cum only made the ballooning of her colon give more pressure on it. She cried as she came, clamping down hard on her master's prick. Her whole body wracked with pleasure. She writhed and twisted in ecstasy. She was in heaven. She hadn't felt that good since her transformation. He grew limp inside of her. She felt sad but content with the intense orgasm she had. He left his dick inside her as he brought them both to the bed. "Fuck me, master. You're always so big. You're always ready. I'm so pathetic my dick isn't even serviceable. I don't deserve you. Someone like me should just be happy to look at you as you take more worthy women as food. My body is useless to you." Cum Slut became more insecure with her every passing second. She was clutching her massive breasts in her small hands, the flesh spilling over them. She was staring between her mounts of flesh, at her own little dick. "She was a better fuck than I could ever be." "Hush, hush. I know it was difficult to watch me with someone else. But I made you for a reason. They can't last as long as I need. I'll always have a use for you my little cock-sleeve." Gomorrah smiled at her nice piece of ass. "You need to stop referring to it as a cock. It isn't worthy of that. From now on you have to refer to it as your 'little clitty.' You're not a man anymore, only men have cocks." "Yes master." Cum Slut smiled. She was relieved to be of service to her master. Her little clitty squirted clear fluids limply. She couldn't help herself from getting off from being ordered around by her master. To serve him was her only reward in life now. "Time to rest my pet." Gomorrah stroked her face as she looked up into his brilliant green eyes. Her hands roaming over his hard and massive chest. "Yes master..." She trailed off as she fell into sleep. Her body was his to command. He still left his prick buried in her. He kept it semi- flaccid. It was just enough to keep most the fluids from escaping her tight pucker. She squeezed around him more and more as her anus began to heal from his pounding. She whispered in her dreams about how she loved him. But she also whispered about how she missed Saphira. She wondered where she was. Why wasn't she close to her. "Shush, my pet. She's here. She'll always be with you." Gomorrah patted her head assuring her in her sleep that all was right. She smiled and mumbled 'that's a relief' before falling into a deeper sleep. He caressed her a little more and then felt himself fade away into sleep. He dreamed of his nubile angelic love, back when he himself was an angel. He relived the time he raped her over and over every time he slept. He never tired of it.

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Roger awoke cuddled up to Julie with his head on her bosom, as he opened his eyes he saw Miranda in the exact same position on the other side of Julie. Miranda and Julie still had their eyes closed and were breathing evenly so Roger assumed they were still asleep. His head was pounding and he figured he had a mild hangover from the beer he drank the night before. As his thoughts became more clear the full ramifications of what occurred the previous night hit him. He didn't regret what...

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Heart and Soul part 4

Chen awoke first – the tent was just beginning to admit some very dim light – he listened – good, no sounds from the others yet. He then noted why he’d awakened – his bladder was insisting on some attention. Mike was curled up tight to him, with his arm across Chen’s chest. Chen whispered softly into Mike’s ear ‘lover – hate to disturb you – gotta pee, love’ – Mike mumbled something unintelligible, pulled his arm back, and Chen deftly slipped out of the sleeping bag. Chen unzipped the tent...

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Selling Your Soul

Written and Edited by PgFalcon The sun was setting in the sky to the west, and I was sitting on the sofa of my two friend’s apartment. A regular day like any other: it promised nothing out of the ordinary might occur… but occur it did. “Hey!” shouts John as I sit down heavily on his couch. “Be more careful!” “Sure, sure,” I say dismissively, looking only to placate him but unable to refrain from grinning sardonically. “I mean it! If you break my couch you’re buying us another...

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Heart and Soul part 2

BRRING BRRING BRRING!! The telephone jarred Mike awake. He reached for the receiver, and answered with a half awake ‘hullo?’ ‘Hey man – did you forget? You were going to give me a call after 6, remember? It’s almost 8 – I was worried about you!’ It was Chen, sounding genuinely concerned. ‘Hey – I’m - well I – well, I got home and was really tired – crashed to bed, and guess I’ve been here ever since – sorry’ Mike sleepily responded. ‘Well – are you awake enough to talk, or do you want...

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Learning How To Recognize Your True Soul Mate

Learning How To Recognize Your True Soul Mate By Warm Hearted Nate a tall, slim, and slightly studious looking but handsome young man was parking his car near the florist in the middle of a big box strip mall. Nate was a Grad Student in Computer Design and was about to graduate with honors. He and his boyhood best friend and roommate for six years, Larry was graduating also. They both were head hunted by the same giant...

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Body And Soul

As always I love to hear what you think of my stories. This story has an adult content and must not be viewed if under 18. Body and Soul by Stephanie CHAPTER 1 The figure waited nervously on top of the building opposite the bar. He was still berating himself for messing up his first job. He had left the girl in agony for too long before ending her life and he was determined not to let it happen again. This time he'd get it right. Right on schedule, the door of the bar opened...

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Soul lust

Introduction Major Characters Chrono 'Hei' Yaiba: Age 18, average build. Half grim reaper, half incubus, he is the hero of our story. He has 'soul lust', a symptom like that of blood lust, except that it is sexual in nature. Activates when he succumbs to anything. In soul lust mode, he is known as 'Hei', and is nearly invincible, and is able to 'soul steal' anyone, which is the submitting of the creature completely to Chrono's will mostly through sexual means. However, 'Hei' turns back to...

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Enslavement of my soul Part Two

He awoke covered in sweat, knowing what he had to do. He got out of bed and began to dress. His heart beating hard and fast, his palms sweaty, his legs feeling unsteady. The cool crispness of the night air felt good against his skin, the trees almost barren, the ground wet from the fall dew. The moon covered by drifting clouds made the shadows of the night dance as the music lead him towards his destiny. His fear mixed with anticipation, what was his soul leading him to? Would she be waiting,...

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Home for Horny Monsters Book OneChapter 10 Soul Survivor

Lily sipped at her cocktail, smiling at the ocean waves that crashed into the shore, scattering sand along its edges. Technicolor crabs that looked like they had been drawn by a toddler scurried in every direction, a remnant of a childhood memory seeking shelter from the crushing surf. While the drink was good, Lily was a little sad that it had no bite to it — it was impossible to get truly drunk from a dream. “Hey!” Lily held up her drink. One of her beach minions ran forward to refill it....

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A Gentle Soul 1 of 4

A Gentle Soul "Jeremiah! Have you finished practicing your archery?" "Yes father," a thin voice replied from inside the house. "Sword practice? Spear work?" "Yes, sir." "How long did you practice?" "Ummm, urr. None?" The voice almost dropped to a whisper as the big man strode into the hut. "WHAT? Why did you say you are finished then?" "Because I wasn't planning to do any practice today. So technically I am finished." "Don't you play your little word games with me,...

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Heart and Soul End

Mike pulled into the driveway, and was surprised to notice the house was still dark. Chen worked so close to home, and rarely had to stay over – and Mike was late leaving his office. Maybe he had to run an errand, Mike thought – he unlocked the house, and went inside. No – no mail on the table – Chen always got the mail and set it on the table – no sign he’d been home. Mike shrugged his shoulders, and went to the mailbox – bills, circulars, nothing out of the ordinary – he put it on the...

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Soul Searching

Say what you like about Hell, the place is certainly toasty. Sure, it gets lonely with just Mum, Dad and me rattling around the caves, but it beats the surface. I find the world so cold. Bitter. Hateful. Guess Dad would be pretty crap at his job if it was anything else, but right now, stuck on the living room sofa amid one of our father-son 'chats', even the surface seems appealing.Dad has the remote in his hand, eagerly flicking through the channels. "This one?"I roll my eyes to the screen...

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Soul Binding

She moved through the woods silently. The scent of a single human filled her nostrils, her blood lust building within her. Easy prey, she thought to herself. She lamented the fact that despite having two species to pick from, no one male or female was worthy of her.She was an immortal creature, a union of Wolf and Human. She wasn’t pure by any means; there had been plenty that had provided distraction and pleasure. But that’s all they were, distractions. None could ever be lasting. She craved...

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Beautiful Soul

Beautiful soul Drabbles,Poetry - Sentimental - Autobiographical - In Hiding - Rating G - Complete yes - Age N/A Not quite poetry but cryptic prose describing self discovery. A bit morbid at first but is quite a nice read with a good message. Waiting... What am I waiting for? My whole life I've been waiting. I just want to sleep I'm so tired I can't sleep, I lay in bed, my mind writhing over everything, and yet nothing. I hug my panda teddy tighter and try to ignore the...

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The Other Half of My Soul

=== The Other Half of My Soul === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is set, with Morpheus's permission, in his Travel Agency universe. It is a sequel to my earlier Travel Agency story "The Family that Plays Together". Thanks to Morpheus for his feedback on the rough draft. This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. You may repost it on other sites, for instance, or write new stories based on it, as long as...

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Flames Of The Soul

Lying next to the fire I am enraptured by the flames. The way they dance against the green marble, reminding me of lovers embracing as they waltz. My mind wanders, thinking back to such embraces, and longing for them once again. Letting my eyes flutter closed, I rest my head against my arm, my body curled slightly on the white fur rug beneath me. As the soft white satin of my gown caresses my skin, the warmth of the fire in front of me soaks through, warming my soul. My ears tuned only to the...

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The Fury Saga Book 8 Soul Mates

Soul Mates -------------- (c) Darkside Oct 2000 WARNING: This story contains acts of graphic violence and acts of a sexual nature. Do not read if you are at all offended by such material, delete it from your disk now and read no further. This story should not be read by anyone under the age of eighteen so if this is you please do not proceed. After six years of planning and writing, the Fury saga is now complete. If you wondered why there's been no new Darkside stories for 16...

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Sabbatical for the Soul Day 1 Day One

He awoke to rays of sunlight splashing a golden cast on the smooth white ceiling above. As his eyes slowly focused on the scene in front of him, he could not help but feel that something was off, although he was unable quite put his finger on what that was exactly. As he slowly emerged from his nap, it gradually dawned on him. ~My ceiling is painted gray...not white.~ This splash of revelation jolted him from his slumber. As the shock washed through him, he realized that the sun...

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Soul Bound

?Kelly, are you sure you want to do this?? Sarah asked me for the fourth time.?Yes,? I replied for the fourth time.?OK. Take your clothes off and stand in the circle.?I stripped off my clothes and kicked them into a corner. I stood in the center of the pentagram on the floor and gazed into the full-length mirror hung on the wall. I had short red hair, C-cup breasts, very pale skin, and a thin frame. I tried to capture the image of my naked body in my mind.After all, I wasn’t going to see it...

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The Soul Exchange

THE SOUL EXCHANGE By Raven. Not so long ago the archangel Peter decided to take the celestial equivalent of a coffee break. After all he had been working for all of eternity as the one who chronicals the path of souls without a break. The chronicaller of souls is an important job up in heaven. Not only do you have to stand at the gates of heaven with the Book of Souls and detemine who is to be allowed passage, and who is to go to Hell, but you have to make sure that all of...

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My Widow Professor Part8 Two Bodies One Soul

Hello friends. What’s the craic? This is a continuation of my story. Please read the previous parts to enjoy this story, where we become two bodies one soul. Thank you to everyone for giving so much love and affection to the previous parts. I am highly obliged to all of my readers. Your love made my heart filled with pride. In this part also I too provided you all the details. I hope you will give loads of love and feedbacks by your email and comments. Here I continue. Occasionally in life,...

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Sabbatical for the Soul Day 6 Sabbatical for the Soul

"Hold the door!" He panted as he rushed towards the elevator, his skirt parting inches above his knees and trailing dramatically behind him. Luckily, a hand shot out from the lift, halting the closing doors. "Thanks!" His leather flip-flops slapped hastily as he skipped across the tiled elevator lobby and slipped into the elevator. Without a second thought, he gathered his fluttering skirt back around his hips, narrowing missing the shutting doors. The past few days of enforced...

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Enslavement of my soul Part One

Again the dream, sweat rolling down his face, the drugged feeling. The scent still lingering in his memory, the music floating away as the fog lifted from him. His body ached as he pulled himself from the sweat soaked sheets. He flipped the bathroom light switch,  light always seemed to ease the feeling slowly away. The ice cold water that he splashed on his face brought clarity to his mind. The dreams were coming more frequent more vivid. After so many years instead of fading, her image became...

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My Soul

A Date To My Soul One of the younger girls at my date?s place of employment informed my date of the rave seen and some of the interesting activities that may occur at a rave.? When my date explained to me that attending a rave meant she could be felt up by a lot of different men and women and that I could watch over her to ensure things did not get too far out of hand, I told her I would look into it. Our torture dates had been occurring further and further apart because it took...

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The Ravishing Soul

Craig Miller could smell her as she walked down the aisle of books; could envision her before she passed where he stood, leaning against the bookshelf. So he imagined her. From the gait in her walk, the smooth way her arms past her body, and natural deductive reasoning, he envisioned honey-blond hair, creamy tawny skin, and legs. The lovely vision coming his way did not pass, but turned down the same aisle, confirming his profile of her. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw him standing...

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Soul MatesChapter 3

Tuesday morning I wake up at three in the morning. Another nightmare. I was being chased by someone. He had an eerie familiar voice as he told me that I will lead my church. Before he could tackle me, I woke up in a cold sweat. I stop thinking about the nightmare and think about my identical twin sister. I miss her so much. We went through so much, and now we are separated by reasons unknown. I am thankful for mom getting us back together. I am still wondering about where my sister and I...

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Soul MatesChapter 8

Six years ago... Eve and I wake up to another Saturday night party. We are in another foster home. The Carters are an older couple with two teenage daughters. Carissa is 19 and attends the local college and Jenny is 17 and a senior in high school. The Carters work the night shift on the weekends, which leaves the girls home to throw parties. The music is loud, which makes it hard to sleep. The door slams open as Eve and I see a guy and girl standing in the doorway and turn on the...

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An Unexpected Meeting of Two Souls How I Met My Soulmate

I was in a marriage that had been going downhill for years. We tried everything possible to get it back on track, but ever since I had been diagnosed a couple of years earlier with a rare disease, deep inside I knew it was over. It’s amazing how the human mind can isolate the truth, and how a traumatic experience can all of a sudden begin to make you see the truth behind everything, even if it’s over a period of time. I had forgiven my wife many times for breaking the trust I had for her. Most...

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Selling Your Soul Part 2

Written and Edited by PgFalcon I fly back to the apartment, my black wings casting a shadow across the night sky. There are hardly any stars out though, this is the city after all, but the moon is still fairly bright. I rub my arms as I fly, basically nude, back to my bike. No: not a pedal bike. A 2001 1440cc Indian Scout. Yea, I am proud of my bike. No, you cannot have it. But anyways, it's cold outside and I'm in a hurry to get home, but I am not leaving my bike out in the...

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Switching Souls

Switching Souls By: pboy Introduction: A being of light rose from the infernal depths, its colors leprous and foul. It was a thing unclean, tainted by its disobedience and its pride. Entering the mortal world, it concentrated. Dust whipped around it, swirling faster and faster as its particles fused with the form imposed by the demon's will. Bael looked in the mirror and gazed at its new face. Yes: charismatic, but not too exotic. A nice face. Mortals would trust...

1 year ago
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Heart and Soul part 3

All day, Mike and Chen had been making trips between Mike’s apartment and Chen’s house – moving Mike’s clothing, office things, personal items, things that weren’t rented or belonged to the apartment – as they walked out of the apartment with the last of the boxes, Mike closed the door, locked it, and thought – closing the door – this time a good closing – because where I’m going is better – much, much better – it’s going to who I really am. He locked the door, and headed out toward Chen’s...

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Songs for the Soul Ch 04

This story is of my creation, and the only other copy of it that exists is in there somewhere in my imagination. The song however, belongs to a great group, and well, you should listen to the song, its lovely! And yeah, like most of my other stories, not much of erotica, so if you’re looking for steamy sex then well, I suggest you click on the Back button of your browser and read another story ^_^ *********** ‘He who loves the more is the inferior and must suffer.’ (Thomas Mann) Rylie...

3 years ago
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One Night One Soul

Friday MorningThe heat was almost unbearable but that’s why I had come to Ibiza. I had left rainy London behind and with nothing more than my three piece suit I had taken a taxi to the airport and bought a last minute ticket to the island. While waiting for my flight to board I went online and booked a hotel room, I am a kind of last minute guy, I suppose.The flight was uneventful and I had arrived the previous night around midnight. The airport was humming with people and after a short wait I...

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Shared Love With A Beautiful Soul

This is my 2nd write-up. Any feedback, appreciation, criticism can be sent to Enjoy the story now :) We had been chatting on Hike for last 3 to 4 months. It had started with friendship and I didn’t think that it was going to become something more intimate that that. We use to talk mostly about her family and our day-today routine life at work and home. She was a little unhappy with in-laws and hubby. So our chit-chat was going on about these domestic issues and mundane things mostly at late...

3 years ago
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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 5 Confession Is Good For The Soul

Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

1 year ago
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Soul Mated

*Letters * mean they're stressed. LetTers mean their tone of voice is raised. _Letters _ mean they're accented but not stressed. Members.home.net/dow75stories Soul Mated 01) A Life for a Life --But This Isn't the Kind of Life I Want!! By Ron Dow75 [email protected] . The bathroom was hazy from the steam from the Jacuzzi and the aromatherapy candles. . A longhaired brunet has her head resting back, letting the jets and the bubble bath ease her...

3 years ago
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Soul Mates 5 Wearing a TShirt then a Pushup Bra

Soul Mates 5: Wearing a T-Shirt, Then a Push-up Bra By Ron Dow75 Taylor Estes was being swept down the river by the flood current! It was all he could do to keep his head above the surge. He lost the fight. He felt the warmth of hypothermia overtaking him. He found his way to the surface. The worst of the storm was over; instead of the wave, there were now swells. They were all about him; two rose and slowly fell by his ears; two were over his chest. A small one was over his......

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