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The Incubus is a demon in male form who, according to mythological and legendary traditions, lies upon sleeping women in order to engage in sexual activity with them. In reality, the Incubus possesses a male. It has grown in power from the times of old, no longer relying on a female to be sleeping, over the years it has perfected the art of seduction and rape. It’s power brought forth from the countless females it has impregnated. Now the spirit looks to take hold of another subject. Someone...
FantasyIn the human world, you are known as John Doe. In the demon world, you’re a first-class incubus that has yet to earn a name. You plan on changing that by your deeds in the human world. Demons like you strive to earn a name, and thus a right to exist. A demon without a name is like not existing at all, meaning you could be dropped at any time without consequence. Granted, it’s not like nameless demons are killed just for the fun of it (although some demons with names take to it like a game or a...
FantasyYour alarm blares, and your grumble as you realize it's time to get ready for school. You motivate yourself by remembering that there's just one more year...then you can go to collage and move out of the house. As you get around to the bathroom, you have to do a double take to recognize that yes, that is in fact you in the mirror! You've never been bad looking, but suddenly the reflection in the mirror is that of a well-toned model that vaguely resembles what you looked like yesterday! You...
Mind ControlIncubus: Cum Slut Slave By Bud -**- When Tim finished with his orgasm from being commanded as a slave for the first time. He began to collect himself. He tried to stand up again. His entire center of gravity was changed, and he fell face forward onto the ground again, his face soaking in his own semen. It smelled different, far more attractive and arousing than it used to smell. It was sweet, like a fruit or flower. He shifted up again onto all fours and stopped. He then felt...
Incubus: Hot Succubus Mama By Bud A sequel to the Incubus storyline I wrote. This includes anal birth as a fun impossible concept, much like a lot of the story so far. -*- At the end of a grueling year of learning all sorts of ways to service her master, Cum Slut was now fully submissive to him. Though in the back of her mind, when the year was fully up she was in control again. She would mourn her lost love and part with Gomorrah, who had harmed her by taking her love from her....
The following is a work of fiction, if it is illegal for you to read such materials please close your browser now. This is part two of an ongoing series of stories I am writing called Incubus Queen. It may be read for free on websites like nifty and fictionmania. If you paid for this story, you were ripped off. If you wish to tip me, commission your own story or want to influence the next chapter, please email me at [email protected] The following story is about sexual conquest,...
You stand in the formless void of hell, having been summoned by your master. You recently got promoted above the rank and file demons that torture the unlucky denizens of this infernal realm. "Are you ready to go into the mortal world?" a voice booms from the darkness around you. "I am, my Lord" you say. You've worked hard for this promotion and are eager to begin. Even for demons, hell is an unpleasant place to be. As an Incubus, you'll be able to possess a mortal host and experience the...
GayHe turns the knob gently, and opens the door slowly, quietly. The room is dark, except for a small light next to your bed. You don't see him, you are sitting with your back to the door. Stepping inside your room, he gently closes the door behind him and silently locks it. The light glows across your naked back, highlighting every smooth curve and firm muscle of your body. With your head up and eyes closed, you are intently working at something between your open legs. As he quietly and...
Brainstem reticular formation. Medial dorsal and anterior nuclei of the thalamus. The limbic system and the amygdala…the hippocampus. These are but a few centers of desire that I can alter within a select anatomy, the deepest and sometimes hidden component of your soul. The increased pulse, the dampness I sense of your body has been well under my control and this you have allowed. I can produce and adapt to those unspoken needs of your darkest sexuality. You have shared volumes with me...
His hands stroked my spine as he tried to comfort me. His gentle touch soothing my fears and replacing my earlier panicked state with a consuming heat that started and built in a place I thought would remain untouched. Uncertainty caused me to pull out of his embrace, to look into the fiery depths of his caramel eyes. His eyes smouldered with the same intensity I had seen only once before. His hand rose to the nape of my neck as if on its own accord while the other hand lingered at the small...
It was a powerfully hot day. Tim had been enjoying the company of various beach goers who stumbled into the farmer's market that weekday. Being a smaller guy, he always loved the fresh air and healthy living that gave him an attractive air to him. He had moved from his life inland farm to the small cove community that had very few people in it. He specialized in the foods that are rare, as one does to attract customers when they have little selection otherwise to get any food. Luckily...
His hands stroked my spine as he tried to comfort me. His gentle touch soothing my fears and replacing my earlier panicked state with a consuming heat that started and built in a place I thought would remain untouched. Uncertainty caused me to pull out of his embrace, to look into the fiery depths of his caramel eyes. His eyes smouldered with the same intensity I had seen only once before. His hand rose to the nape of my neck as if on its own accord while the other hand lingered at the small...
First TimeBrainstem reticular formation. Medial dorsal and anterior nuclei of the thalamus. The limbic system and the amygdala…the hippocampus. These are but a few centers of desire that I can alter within a select anatomy, the deepest and sometimes hidden component of your soul. The increased pulse, the dampness I sense of your body has been well under my control and this you have allowed. I can produce and adapt to those unspoken needs of your darkest sexuality. You have shared volumes with me...
SupernaturalAn Erotic X-Files Story Trudi Bowman slowly unwrapped another soft cube of strawberry Bubble-Yum and added it to the now nearly flavorless glob already in her mouth. The surge of flavor did little to lift her spirits as she shifted her feet behind the counter of the nearly-empty Road Pantry convenience store just outside Hallville, Pennsylvania. It was eight- thirty on a Saturday night, another hour before her shift ended, and time seemed to be standing still for the sixteen-year old girl. Her...
"What the hell is this?" I said. "I told you." Orpheus said. Seeing them for the first time I had to admit that he might be right, and it made me wonder what else there was. "You say I am a Prince?" I said. "Yes you are. But I have come here merely to call you home, and hand you this." Orpheus said handing he a package. "Inside you will find everything you need to take you to your mansion. I have business elsewhere and will be unable to accompany you." Orpheus said bowing one...
Copyright © 2003, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved. It came to pass that a mortal woman was possessed by a spirit in the night, and thereby it was trapped. I had to plan it all so carefully. On the first night I did not know my dreams had beheld a reality beyond dreams. I awoke to find my pussy sore, and I feared I had contracted a disease. My most recent lover of that time had been taken in lapse of reason and lack of condom. Yet the soreness between my legs did not burn, and it did...
I felt a sense of relief as I pulled into my driveway and noticed that Brian's Mustang wasn't there. He loved that car so much that I was jealous of it sometimes. If it wasn't there then neither was he. I hurried into the house and ran straight into our bedroom and the attached bathroom. I didn't wait to lay out any clothes I just stripped off my skirt, blouse and bra, leaving me naked. I really didn't know where my panties were, but that was a matter for later consideration. I turned the...
Last Sunday morning i was in the back garden doing some weeding and enjoying the sun when Betty the elderly widow who stays in the house behind mine saw me and asked if i knew anything about washing machines. As a bit of a handyman i agreed to nip over the fence and come and have a look at her washing machine which had stopped working.Once in Bettys kitchen i saw that the washing machine was stopped mid-cycle and so i started to investigate. I soon ascertained that the machine wasn't draining,...
The Soul Catcher by Maggie O'Malley Three young women stood in front of the rundown house. It was just one of the slums that lined the street. Evening had come, and the streetlamp glared across broken children's toys and overflowing trashcans that littered the sidewalk. The street was empty of traffic, but the sounds of nightlife filled the air, and the girls knew they were not alone. They could hear dogs barking out a warning from a nearby house. Rats squealed and squirmed...
The clashing of swords could be heard all throughout the citadel. The grinding of metal on metal ran through Siegfried's body, making him shudder, but he refused to lower his zweihander or to break eye contact with the... thing he was facing. He had spent months hunting down Soul Edge. He had witnessed first hand its ability to twist a person's mind and body to suit its own ends; his years as the Azure Knight still haunted him to this day. He glared at his mirror image, clad in the...
In the little village in which I grew up, the whole idea of making soul cakes to give out to the poor on All Saints Eve was a bit … well … strange. Apart from the Mays (who owned both Manor Farm and the stone quarry) we residents of Lower Steadlea were all as poor as each other. Nevertheless, sometime during the last few days of each October our cottage was always filled with the heady aroma of allspice, nutmeg, cinnamon, and ginger as my mother demonstrated her skill as the village’s...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
FantasyHe 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,...
SupernaturalLily 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....
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,...
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...
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...
SupernaturalShe 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...
SupernaturalBeautiful 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...
=== 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...
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...
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...
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...
?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...
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...
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,...
"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...
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...
SupernaturalA 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
Love StoriesWritten 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
SupernaturalThis 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...
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...
*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...
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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