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...
Introduction: Another sexy RP with a friend who asked that her username by changed to Gee. As usual, I will be playing Guest_DevilHorns95. The story behind this one is a sailor (Gee) was reported to me for having uniform violations and is known for being insubordinate to commanding officers. So I will have to punish her for that…Enjoy Guest_DevilHorns95: go put you're uniform on sailor.Gee: Make me.Guest_DevilHorns95: that's an order sailor -he orders, his voice loud and stern-Gee: Fine. -She...
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...
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 TimeAuthor'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...
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...
A 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...
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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...
Maria 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 ControlSailors 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...
Upon 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...
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...
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...
At twenty years old I was one of the oldest guys in the class. I had managed to squeeze in a couple of long summers working and a year of college before I got pulled into active duty in the Navy Reserves. That is how I found myself here, in a moderate but old hotel room in Memphis, Tennessee, with another young and horny sailor.We were stationed in Millington at the Naval Air Electronics training school, and this was the first time we'd had the chance, and the money, to go into town for the...
Gay MaleIn Vino Veritas (Part 1). This is another true story of an episode that happened a while ago but just recently came to light. About five years ago a friend of my wife came back from Scotland to spend a week’s holiday here at home with her family. She was married but had no kids. Anyway she had arranged to go out to a local club with my wife and that was fine. So on Sunday night she called to our house and we all had a couple of drinks before they left. I sat in as I had work the next day and...
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The tanker “Chelsea Bridge” was steaming westwards across the Atlantic, bound for Bayonne, New Jersey, with a cargo of domestic heating oil from North Africa. James Tully, the third engineer, had finished standing his watch in the engine room at midnight, and was dying for a drink. He showered, put on a little pair of blue shorts and a pair of flip-flops, and went up to the Officer’s Lounge only to find that it was shut up for night. Undaunted, James went up to the bar and...
PLEASE REMEMBER THAT ENGLISH IS NOT MY LANGUISH ;SO I USE GOOGLE TRANSLATE TO SOME OFF IT Day 2 after my first meeting with JimI woke up in the morning at 5 am when it was time to get started with the day's work, at that time I was a cook student on board a Danish freighter. and my dough every morning included a bake of fresh bread for the crew I stretched myself in the bed and felt I was lying on something hard, it was my dildo that I had enjoyed in my asshole when I got home, I thought,...
It was 1984 and I was a Drill Instructor at the U.S. Naval Station, Orlando, Florida. This was long before “don’t ask, don’t tell” came into effect. But despite the regulations the Navy was a haven for lesbian women. I guess we were attracted to the military discipline and order, or the fact that we were always in close proximity to women; some of them very beautiful women. At the time I was a very feminine beautiful twenty-nine year old. Despite my good looks I was a lesbian through and...
Each fondle, sigh, and bat of her long eyelashes was leading the pirate to madness. Did she even KNOW? Warmth was now the very least of his problems; Calypso was like a blazing fire, searing all of his body, continually stoked within him by her ministrations. She shimmied into his lap gracefully, his hands sliding down to nestle in her falling chiton.Her thighs squeezed Ragetti snugly."Cozy?""Fabrizio, you are so smug. But yes…"At this Ragetti relaxed and let his eye lavish her form. It was...
Each fondle, sigh, and bat of her long eyelashes was leading the pirate to madness. Did she even KNOW? Warmth was now the very least of his problems; Calypso was like a blazing fire, searing all of his body, continually stoked within him by her ministrations. She shimmied into his lap gracefully, his hands sliding down to nestle in her falling chiton.Her thighs squeezed Ragetti snugly."Cozy?""Fabrizio, you are so smug. But yes…"At this Ragetti relaxed and let his eye lavish her form. It was...
It was a lazy,bright and Saturday morning. I was home alone doing housework, wearing my favorite lounge clothes, an over sized mens black button up shirt and my favorite pair of black boy shorts. The windows and front door were open, letting in the morning sunshine. I had just finished the dishes and was walking past the front room when I saw that crisp white uniform walking up the drive. It was the tall young recruiter from last week. I instantly had a "cat who ate the canary" grin upon my...
I remember when I first joined the Royal Navy, being gay or bisexual was most definitely frowned upon, unlike today where due to an increased awareness of human rights it is no longer the dismissible offence it once was. I had never thought of myself as gay but rather bisexual being attracted to beauty in both females and other young men but even more so in the character of a person.During basic training there were other lads who certainly grabbed my attention to the point where I would have to...
BisexualThe scene was somewhat surreal, at least to me. The surroundings were common enough, but the circumstances were very strange. I was in my bed, at home, naked, with my wife, Patty. I had just that very morning returned from a seven month deployment. Just before I got my nut in the cunt of the first American woman that I had seen naked in better than half a year, and it wasn't my wife's, I pulled out my still very stiff cock, snapped my fingers, and plunged it, still dripping with my best...
Now that women are allowed in the Navy we have to change that old song… What can you do with a d***ken sailor, what can you do with a sexy sailor ? what can you do with a female sailor early in the morning ? pull her panties down and spank her white ass, pull her panties down and spank her black ass, pull her panties down and spank her tight ass, till she cries Ahoy. What can you do with a d***ken sailor, what can you do with a sexy sailor ? what can you do with a female sailor early in the...
Now that women are allowed in the Navy we have to change that old song...What can you do with a drunken sailor,what can you do with a sexy sailor ?what can you do with a female sailor early in the morning ?pull her panties down and spank her white ass,pull her panties down and spank her black ass,pull her panties down and spank her tight ass, till she cries Ahoy.What can you do with a drunken sailor,what can you do with a sexy sailor ?what can you do with a female sailor early in the morning...
Sailors in Silk, Chapter 3B - By: Beverly Taff Our newly won pirate ship continued sailing westerly very slowly in the balmy tropical airs. More importantly, our two new crewmembers of Timothy and David continued with their remarkable recovery. Whatever secrets Elizabeth had learned in her Parisian finishing school it seemed that she had used her time wisely. Within a week, both boys were up and mincing delicately around the deck. I felt a huge sympathy for them but between...
Sailors in Silk, Chapter 4B - By: Beverly Taff List of Girl's names: (To help the Author's memory.) Elizabeth; My friend Azure; The Berber lady. Najanga; An African Chief's daughter rescued from the slave ship. Ongola; Another girl rescued from the slave ship. Obengi; Another girl rescued from the slave ship. Axetl. Azure's apprentice in the ship's pharmacy. Eventually, Timothy confirmed that we were South of Rio de Janeiro. Carefully we felt our way along the latitude...
Sailors in Silk, Chapter 6B - By: Beverly Taff (With Acknowledgements to Cleo Marie, UK.) Character List. Madeline. Myself. Elizabeth. My lesbian companion. Azure Our erstwhile Moorish Medicine woman. Najanga African Princess (Rescued Slave). Ongola Rescued African Slave Obengi " " " Axetl Amazonian female shaman Trysta Rescued Cornish Bondswoman Sally Rescued African slave, Trysta's companion N.B. 'Tipping the velvet' is an old Georgian/Victorian...
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Sailors in Silk, Chapter 9 ? By{ Beverly Taff List of Characters. Myself: Madeleine, a very effeminate and pretty she-male who is vigorous and entire. Elizabeth: My erstwhile long term sapphic partner. Azure: Our wise Moorish doctor and herbalist. Thomasina: Once called Timothy a deck boy who was injured and castrated by an exploding cannon. Davinia: Once called David but also injured and castrated by the same exploding cannon. Najanga: An African Princess, freed from a...
Sailors in Silk, Chapter 10B - By: Beverly Taff List of Characters. Myself. Madeleine, a very effeminate and pretty she-male who is vigorous and entire. Elizabeth My erstwhile long term sapphic partner. Azure Our wise Moorish doctor and herbalist. Thomasina Once called Timothy a deck boy who was injured and castrated by an exploding cannon. Davinia Once called David but also injured and castrated by the same exploding cannon. Najanga. An African Princess, freed from...
Sailors in Silk, Chapter 11 B ? By: Bevetly Taff List of Characters. Myself: Madeleine, a very effeminate and pretty she-male who is vigorous and entire. Elizabeth: My erstwhile long term sapphic partner. Azure: Our wise Moorish doctor and herbalist. Thomasina: Once called Timothy a deck boy who was injured and castrated by an exploding cannon. Davinia: Once called David but also injured and castrated by the same exploding cannon. Najanga: An African Princess, freed from...
Sailors in Silk, Chapter 12B - By: Beverly Taff Characters: Myself: Madeleine, a very effeminate and pretty she-male who is vigorous and entire. Elizabeth: My erstwhile long term sapphic partner. Azure: Our wise Moorish doctor and herbalist. Thomasina: Once called Timothy a deck boy who was injured and castrated by an exploding cannon. Davinia: Once called David but also injured and castrated by the same exploding cannon. Najanga: An African Princess, freed from a slave...
It would be a romantic and classical turn of events if we were now to switch our sights to the poor, exhausted sailorman in the lifeboat. View him as he lay there, barely breathing in 2 inches of water that had entered the raft through the canvas sides, which he had never managed to zip and secure. And linger for a while on his rugged, but handsome, looks, concealed as they would be under several weeks of grime and facial hair. We cannot. The events that led to Lomax Pierris predicament...
How many of you get off to fucking ladyboys? Well, if you know what I’m talking about, then you know precisely the kind of sexy people I’m referring to. But for those whose brains are melting at the term of ladyboys, let’s keep it simple for them. A ladyboy is an Asian transsexual. But then again, if you didn’t know that, you probably are not into this kind of porn in the first place!On the other hand, if you are or are curious, allow me to invite you to Hello Ladyboy. This series has been a...
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