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Post Apocalyptic Sorority Cat House Chapter 3

“Yeah go send her in,” I said. I waited a couple minutes rubbing myself thinking of all the hot girls in the house. Then Madison came in. She was in white underwear and a white tank top. She started to get onto the bed looking her normal slightly uncomfortable but cute self. “Get up here,” I said as I grabbed her arm and pulled her up straddling me so her pussy was sitting on my dick. She looked a little more uncertain than normal. “What’s up,” I said hoping she would say nothing and we could...

Post Apocalyptic Sorority Cat House Chapter 1

The world had ended. Billions where dead in hours a nuclear was that spanned the globe. I was a 26 year old financial analyst, who is 6'6" and honestly, was a little out of shape. I grew up in a smaller town of about 25k in the northwest. I left to go to the east coast to go to college for 4 years and then had my first job out of college there for 4 more years before deciding I had had enough of the big cities and would like to move back to where I grew up. I got a job in a small college...

Apocalyptic Lovers Life Begins to Revive

Life Begins to Revive (I suggest your read Apocalyptic Lovers before getting into this sequel.) Following the massive meteor strike near Kansas City, a strong earthquake had moved in a wave across the entire North American continent. Megatons of dust, rocks and dirt had been hurled into the atmosphere. The resulting dust and dirt cloud that enveloped the earth blocked out much of the sun's light. Massive worldwide crop failures soon followed. Slowly, the cloud of dust and dirt had...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 15

Oasis was the only place in the wastelands of Washington that didn’t look bleak and dark. Instead of blackened tree stumps and brownish plains, the trees were full of life and a luxurious green. Oasis was known as the gem of the wasteland as it looked amazingly bright against its backdrop. It was a blessing from above to all those who lived among the tall, wooden walls of the community. Their water was crystal clear and pure, along with the perfect greenery. It was a picture of immaculate...

Apocalyptic Lovers

Lover at World’s EndSex, Apocalypse & Me!How it happened, what started it and why were some of the many questions asked by the billions dead. Seven days it took for the world to become a horror show where every day was like the last!Some had joined the newcomers willingly, some through desperation and many from the fear of opposing their rule. The cities were theirs and yours if you accepted their draconian law, but conditions were not humane, or human!I lived in the wastes, areas outside...

A Teen Slut s SagaChapter 18 Post Apocalyptic

Amy laughed drunkenly. She was with Elissa at the mall, and the two 14-year-olds were celebrating the coming of Winter Break with 20-ounce bottles of Coke mostly filled with some Vodka William had given them earlier. Amy had gone straight to her best friend's place after her dad went berserk, she broke down, and he took off. She hadn't wanted to be home when he got back. Besides, she and Elissa had planned to hang out that day, and he hadn't taken her money with him when he left so...

Post Apocalyptic Sorority Cat House Chapter 2

Madison walked with the two girls while we drove along slowly beside them. The first block took us off campus and then we slowly made our way down a street with very large old houses on it. A few on the street had been burned, either completely or partially, and most looked like they had been looted. We stopped almost at the end of the block in front of the biggest house. “This one,” Zoe said as she helped me turn up the walk to the front door. “Anna, go see who is up,” Zoe said. Anna ran...

Post Apocalyptic excerpt

The petrol gauge was blinking red as I drifted into Killearn Ohio, a chickenshit little town of maybe 4000 skulls in its prime, probably none now, but this wasn’t prime for any town any more. Still, best to be cautious.I freewheeled through the first set of dead lights and along the dusty main street in the hope but not expectation of finding some unused juice in the tank of some soccer mom’s station wagon that had been parked at a grocery store for the last 5 years. Actually groceries would be...

Camping survival

Everyone here kept to themselves pretty much and weren't really very friendly. That was fine by me as long as they didn't cause me any trouble. In the six years we lived here we had no trouble out of anyone. They all seemed to respect everyone's privacy Our vacation plan this year was to go horseback into the mountains for a few of weeks of rough camping. We had been coming to the same spot for 5 years. It was a beautiful isolated high meadow we had seen from a small plane years ago. It...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 6

Adam watched as his stepdaughter celebrated her sixteenth birthday with her friends. He couldn’t help but feel a bit dull as he knew she had never seen the outside world. However staying in the bunkers was the safest option not only for her but the other residents. Adam had been in the vault the longest and had been voted to become the overseer of the entire population. He wanted to make this birthday special for her without putting her life at risk. He kept pondering ideas about what to do for...

Apocalyptic Debauchery

It was a normal day, just like every other one. You wake up, hate the president, complain about something being overpriced, eat breakfast, and then get dressed for your crappy job. The second you're ready to face another boring day, everything went crazy.

In the apocalyptic wasteland

NuYu seemed like such a joke. They advertised a ton around college campuses to get people to come to their free seminar to see how they could show you the future. First 1000 people got a free screening and NuYu future self absolutely free. Imagine that, you could live again in the future in a vat grown body that was either a perfect copy of your current one or a new one of your own custom design. A girl you knew even insisted she was going to be a cat girl just like in the anime. Another nerd...

Apocalyptic

Jonathan's head rang with the force of the collision. The boy opposite him nearly took him out with this latest hit. He pushed back decided that the young man would not break the defenses of the small group. The snarling attackers pushed forward, determined to get past the defenders and to the defended people. Smaackk! The sound of the receiver catching the football and the roar of the crowd signaled the end of the game. “21 to 20! The Tigers win the semi-finals!” the announcer screamed over...

Promiscuous Perils of a Post Apocalyptic Pervert

You are Zeb, a young man who finds himself wandering aimlessly across the countryside that used to be known as the United States before the Great War and the onset of the Dark Ages. You were raised in the slave camps in the East, where you worked in the ore mines, but you escaped and you are currently making your way westward on foot via one of the huge concrete freeways of old. You are not particularly intelligent and you possess merely average looks. In fact, the only thing that really sets...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 14

Elizabeth tossed and turned in her bed, dreaming about what cruel creatures lurked beyond the confinement of Installation One. Being a member of the government’s elite science unit, it was her job to investigate the foul creatures left by the nuclear fallout. She had come face to face with most of the passive mutants left in the wastelands including two headed cattle, two headed stags as well as rather large moles that weren’t as friendly. It was now her duty to start rounding up the more...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 13

Her eyes opened slowly to the sounds of metal clanging and steam hissing above her. She laid there, dazed for a few moments whilst she gathered her bearings. She soon returned to the harsh reality that the world was over. Rubbing her eyes, she sat up and peered over at Louise, her girlfriend. Louise was beautiful. She had long, golden brown hair which swept past her shoulders. Her eyelids hid the delightful ocean blue irises within. Her cheek bones were sculpted to perfection just like the...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 12

Tumbleweed blew across the marshes as the wind began to pick up. The moon gave off little light as it sat high above the wastelands with the occasional cloud blocking it from view. Malicious creatures patrolled the barren landscape in search for their pray but to no avail. They usually gathered around this area, it was as if they could sense that someone was close. They wouldn’t be wrong either. * Tanya lived in a small cave system below the landscape and had done for the past fifteen years....

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 11

Vines curled around the gears and cogs of the bunker’s door. Flowers and bushes bloomed in the hot sun as Raquelle stood in amazement. She had never seen plants like these before in the Mojave wasteland. She was used to the sparse desert littered with the odd cactus patch; however this bunker had been overgrown with flowers of all colours. As she looked above the door, she noticed a sign stamped with human blood. ‘Beware, the plants kill’ it read and intrigued, she approached the shelter. She...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 10

When the bombs fell around the Earth, decimating the entire world, most of the population were pushed into underground bunkers. However, there were millions of unfortunate beings who were trapped and forced to endure the massive amount of radiation which was released into the atmosphere. Many of the ill-fated took cover in transit tunnels across all major cities in the world. These tunnels protected the inhabitants for a few years as the world outside turned into a hellish place of pain and...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 9

Hungry and exhausted from their travels, Ben and Rebecca reached the final abandoned mini-mart in the downtown area of San Francisco. Their faces were dirtied with the dust that flew up from the ground with the strong winds and their clothes were ragged and barely covering their slim bodies. It had been months since they had had something decent enough to fill their stomachs. They had rationed themselves to old bags of spoilt jelly beans just to fight off starvation, but now they were in dire...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 8

It had been months since Erica had been lowered into the bunker with nine hundred and ninety nine men and zero women, but she was still in disbelief. Nearly all of them had hit on her at least once and several of the men had resorted to homosexuality to fulfil certain needs. At first she hated the thought of being the only woman but after months of constant compliments she was beginning to see the upside to it all. She stood at around five foot five, weighed a little over one hundred and ten...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 7 Chapter 2

The clock was nearing midnight as Cheryl and Smith sat in the office. Every so often they would share a short passionate kiss as they waited for Lacey’s shift to end. Cheryl couldn’t wait to meet the woman who had started off the amazing night she had. Patiently, they sat there as the clock finally hit twelve. The bell began to ring indicating the time. As the twelfth chime sounded, there was a knock on the door. Smith sprung to his feet and raced towards it as Cheryl stood at the desk. He...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 7

Ever since Cheryl began to walk, she had wanted to become a soldier. Throughout her childhood, the other girls her age treated her differently as she would roll around in the dirt and hold a stick as if it was a firearm instead of playing with dolls and talking about makeup. As she blossomed into a young woman, the dream began to become a reality as she enrolled in training for the local militia. Many of the men there couldn’t believe their eyes when a stunning blonde woman, with the clearest...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 6

Adam watched as his stepdaughter celebrated her sixteenth birthday with her friends. He couldn’t help but feel a bit dull as he knew she had never seen the outside world. However staying in the bunkers was the safest option not only for her but the other residents. Adam had been in the vault the longest and had been voted to become the overseer of the entire population. He wanted to make this birthday special for her without putting her life at risk. He kept pondering ideas about what to do for...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 5

Emily could see the thick, green haze from miles away as it engulfed the town she was travelling to. Old apartment blocks were the only buildings visible as the fog descended on the streets of Sunnydale. She had heard myths of these green clouds of smog but if she was to stand any chance of tracking down her best friend, she would have to travel deep into it. As the sun began to hide behind the horizon, barrels filled with fire began to light up around the area. Howls from creatures nearby...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 4 Chapter 2

Ruby scowled at the door. Her hands were buckled to cables suspending from the ceiling and her feet were tied to a metal bar, leaving her legs spread apart. She had been like this for a few hours in what she referred to as ‘the dungeon’. Goosebumps began to form on her limbs and her nipples remained hard as a cold draft came under the door. For a few moments her mind started to wander back to what had happened a few hours earlier. It seemed so surreal to her, the man she was sent to kill had...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 4

Ruby glanced at Whiskey tower as it lit up the surrounding area like a beacon. She had only been here once in her life and under much different circumstances. The last time she was here, she was a guest, now she was here to assassinate the owner. Growing up, Ruby was a shy girl which led her to being picked on by a few of the other kids. As the years of torment and teasing went on, she began to develop an aggressive and feisty temperament. This personality helped her become one of the top...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 3

Arthur sat there and watched as she wandered around the wastelands. He had been watching her for a few weeks as she tried to scavenge supplies from the ruined buildings scattered around. He was dying to introduce himself to her but every time he thought of it, he was returned to the harsh reality of things. He knew she’d think he was a monster, just like the other humans did but then again standing over seven feet tall with a bulky, dark green figure, he couldn’t really blame them. He sighed...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 2

The tunnel seemed to stretch on forever. Dim lights were the only thing illuminating the desolate subways, and even then it wasn’t very bright. Faint echoes of water dripping could be heard all around and quick rushes of steam from ruptured pipes made it even more eerie. Laura was a young courier from a small town near the ruins of New York. Ever since she was a little girl, she had wanted to travel the country, and that opportunity fell right in her lap when she turned twenty-one. She had...

Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 1

A thick mist descended on the valley, covering it like a blanket. Buildings, trees and the landmarks of an old civilisation were hidden from sight as Jenny stepped carefully over the cracked tarmac of the road. The casual breeze carried her auburn hair and the loose, bloodstained shirt slightly as she paused for a moment or two. She admired the view before being reminded of the events that had led to all of this, although she could only imagine what it had been like as it happened years prior...

A lazy morning in the wastelands FF Apocalyptic

„Hey, wake up!“Opening one eye Amy saw it was Helen crouching down at her side and shaking her shoulder. Amy’s first instinct was to jump up, grab her rifle and fight what ever might have interrupted the peace, but then she noticed there was no urgency in the air and sank back.„Why? Why can’t you just let me sleep?“„Nonsense, you’ve slept long enough, sun’s already up my dear.“„Yeah no k**ding, did you somehow forget I go scavenging at night?“„Well that’s your problem, not mine. But it would be...

Megaton Meddlings FM Apocalyptic Fallout Fanfi

The way to Megaton wasn't far at all, but with how exhausted Jacob was each step felt like two. His thoughts were already circling around the question when he could make time to return, Amata's voice and face still vivid in his memory.He gave the beggar a bottle of water, greeted a few Megaton citizens and heard the voices chattering around him, but his mind was only half there as he closed the door behind himself, eager to catch up on sleep and just do nothing but think for a while.Wadsworth...

A Mom s Instinct For Survival

'A Mom's Instinct For Survival'an original story by DizzyDI first posted this story six years ago, and it was copied and re-posted, with some adaptation and without my permission, by someone going by the screen name 'Fruitloop', and as I found out, he had done the same to other authors. I was asked by some of my loyal readers to post the original again so here it is... I hope you enjoy it.DizzyDFOREWARDA mother’s instinct to protect her ch1ld, and the lengths she will go to do so, knows no...

Survival

SurvivalI was walking so rapidly, my breath was to coming to me in rasps. Running was something I was no longer capable of doing that physical demand, after falling the way I had , hurting my knee. It was pointless anyway, trying to run from someone of you caliber and mass, you size would make the strongest man cower in fear. ????????? Terror grips me as I walk past the freshly dug graves of the last victims of your brutal murders. This over sized graveyard,...

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Postapocalyptic Passion

Miriam had always considered kissing other women or better yet having sex with them as really weird. Not really the ‘it’s unnatural’ angle, rather the ‘not my kind of tea’ one. It had taken a collapse of society, a civil war with even less people winning than a normal one and a year of living a life as a scavenger to change her opinion, but now it was thoroughly changed.Maybe it had been coming to the realization that having sex with another woman was far less ‘having sex’ and far more ‘playing...

Postapocalyptic reality 4

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Postapocalyptic reality 3

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Postapocalyptic reality 2

This is a continuation:Postapocalyptic reality 1https://xhamster.com/stories/postapocalyptic-reality-1-640119Of course, her pack might not appreciate other wasteland critters fucking her – and she might have problems scavving with the pack in tow. Come to think of it, returning to her old camp with a pack of mongrels (even if they will let her) might be a bit problematic. She wasn’t ready to abandon her hunting rifle or her laser weapons (even if fusion cells are hard to get), and though she...

Postapocalyptic reality 1

Jenny didn't look like a mutant. Not at all like the green skinned super-mutants, nor the hideous ghouls. She didn’t have two heads, or three arms, or anything out of the ordinary. In fact, she looked absolutely normal – maybe even a little prettier than the average Wasteland girl. But there was something that set her apart – a hidden mutation triggered by the radiation that her parents and grandparents had been exposed to.Apart from cellular damage to most life-forms, the radiation that still...

Survival

I went back inside my house, and took a mental inventory. I knew that I was not going to be able to drive far, considering the devastation, but my 4-wheel drive would at least get me out of the hit area. I went to my office, got a couple side arms, and a shotgun, put on my vest out of habit, my badge, and some water. The truck started on the first try, and I rammed it out the garage door, and down the street. I knew I would be needed at the precinct house, and that chaos would be reining. ...

Doggy Style Island Survival

My life didn’t quite turn out as I expected. Actually, that’s not entirely true. My life is nothing like I imagined it. It all started when I graduated college. Once upon a time, all you needed to succeed in life was a college diploma. But no more. Given the state of our economy, you have better odds of winning the lottery than landing a job in your area of expertise. It’s a depressing thought, but it’s true. It’s also true that I was part of this unlucky group of people. So, although I had...

Survival

The wind broke on the concrete, making it more bearable, and I desperately found shelter in one of the dusty buildings. Life I as had known it, as humanity had known it, became extinct. There were not many people alive anymore. Things didn’t even happen fast and sudden, and were not caused by one event, like in the movies.Against the prognosis from scientists, the temperature rose more than two degrees centigrade by the year 2018. It was not, however, something that would have destroyed...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Runaway DreamChapter 6 Survival

I dreamt. Everyday, sleeping in the cool dark with Angela to hold me, I was dead. And yet I dreamed. And that my dreams were bad I had little doubt, but I could never remember them. They were small snippets and fragments, all jumbled together in one confused memory. And even that much was quickly forgotten as well. But just knowing that I had them troubled me greatly. I thought there must be some meaning there, as Angela had divined me from her own dreams. She'd sought and found me, guided...

Postcards

Like to cook? You become a chef. Have an interest in education? Most likely end up a teacher. Me? I wanted to fly, so I became a pilot. Over the years I finagled myself a pilot license with several ratings, then later a spot with an Air National Guard outfit. Unfortunately none of the big airlines was hiring when my time was up, so I had been with a little regional carrier for about two years now. Throughout my trials and tribulations the only constant in life was Amy my wife. My lovely Amy...

Island for ThreeChapter 2 Survival

Lance found it difficult to open his eyes, owing to the pounding of a massive headache in his brain. His own breathing caused enough motion to intensify the pain, and even the otherwise relaxing sound of the surf seemed to enhance it as well. When he finally dragged himself back to consciousness, he found himself lying on a beach, staring up at a starless night sky. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but the storm had passed, though the sun had not yet risen and clouds still...

Masi shen EvolutionChapter 52 Three for Survival

> AP News Report > > JUBA, South Sudan--At least > 129 children were killed, with boys castrated and girls raped, during > a government offensive against rebels last month in South Sudan, > according to the U.N. children's agency. > > South Sudanese military > spokesman, Col. Philip Aguer, on Thursday questioned the credibility > of the report, saying it is not in South Sudanese culture to commit > such atrocities and has called for a full investigation. >...

Survival

Three months ago, a miracle happened in the morgue of a small midwestern town—a man who was found dead the night before suddenly awoken. Somehow death had deemed it high time to take a vacation and in his absence, the souls of the damned seemingly went looked for their bodies. Unfortunately for the diener who was working that day the man who returned from the grave also came back with a deep hunger. Lumbering over the man the undead ghoul leaned over and ripped out a large chunk of flesh and...

A Fresh StartChapter 165 Survival

From Erbil, we flew back to Incirlik, where I met Erdogan one more time and spent a last night in Turkey. We switched back to the 747. I found out that my promise of matching funds to rebuild the hospital had ended up going world-wide! In just a matter of days, the Buckman Foundation was on the hook for over $12 million for that hospital! This thing was going to be gold-plated by the time we were done. Marilyn just told me that I was rich and to get over it. Well, she was right, I was rich,...

Post Workout Sexy Stretch Cool Down

“Hi babe, I’m back from my run,” Mike said as he poked his head through the door. “Looking good girl. Work it, work it, work that hot body!” he said teasingly. Britney smiled at him, as he approvingly checked her out. Her hot bottom was nicely wrapped in the tight outfit he had picked out as a Christmas present. She knew he was lusting over her. He always came back horny from his runs. Somehow they didn’t wear him out, at least not as it related to his interest in sex. Quite the...

Postcards from THE ESTATE The Womanizers Guy Hughes

Author's note: When we hear the term "womanizer" we think of a Bill Clinton, a Ted Kennedy (or any Kennedy), a Donald Trump--some straight man who can't resist chasing women even if he has a wife or girlfriend. The term is both glorifying and preoperative, but only mildly so. Not exactly the male equivalent of "slut." At THE ESTATE--that extensive rural retreat that once was the private residence of a late nineteenth century robber baron--the term has a nearly opposite meaning. And THE...

Fighting for Survival

Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction. It does not depict any actual person or events. There are elements of stalking, rape, and violence. If any of those elements disturb you, please navigate away from this page. I do not condone the acts in this story in any way. It was born from a dream that I couldn’t get out of my head and bloomed into the somewhat lengthy but intense story you find below. Feel free to comment, send feedback, and rate this story. I always enjoy hearing what...

Cuntboy Survival

https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/10942796.png (Pic off Jazzy, art is mine) Jazzy was not always a Lion cuntboi/cuntboy, he used to be your typical office worker, however little did Jazzbey know that he was targeted by a corrupt futa deity, capable of changing the very fabric of reality. He was at home playing some games and relaxing, when overwhelming tiredness came over him, deciding to call it a day he headed to bed. the next day....well you get the point. (Also some of you may have...

Survival

A Ford F-150 pick-up truck drove down a lonely stretch of road flanked by nothing but trees. I was relaxing in the back seat looking out the window, thinking about how my parents decided that we would be spending time at the family cabin. The drive to the cabin from my house is two days drive, far away enough that you don't have to worry about people disturbing your time with your family. Closest people are at least a ten minutes walk away where theres another cabin and midway point of the town...

Survival

I heard my sister saying good bye to our parents from the livingroom. They are going away for the weekend, leaving me and Bella home alone. *Bang* the door finally closed. "Finally all alone" Bella said when she entered the livingroom. I was laying on the couch watching some bad show. "Yeah awesome, you better not call your girlfriends over, because I already made plans" I said while focusing on my show. Bella is 22 years old, orange/red curly hair, her toned athletic body could make any man...

Zombie Survival

You wake up to a the noise of the neighbor's dog barking. "Does he have to do this every morning?" You think as you look at your digital clock. It reads 7:23, you get up slowly and wipe the sleep from your eyes when you stop. Something is amiss. You here voices downstairs. You begin panicking before you hear the laughter of a studio audience. Your kids probably left the t.v. on when they left for school.

Wasteland Survival

You are about to enter the wastes. Every choice you make can lead to death, mutation, rape, love, or salvation. Choose your path wisely.

Magnif 2 Survival

"Damn!" said Jeff, goggling. "What?" replied Beth, knowing very well why Jeff reacted that way. "You look fantastic!" he said. The black dress Beth wore this year for the final anniversary party of his election as Captain of Magnif was incredible. Minia had outdone herself. Again! How did the master dressmaker continually outdo herself? The dress fit Beth perfectly. It emphasized her breasts without giving too much away. It exposed just the right amount of skin. It slimmed her already...

Survival

"Mamma, I'm hungry!" Carol sighed when she heard her six year old say those words. "Just a minute honey! I'll start supper soon. Why don't you go watch TV with your brother?" It had been a long hot summer and that day was no different. The thirty year old mother wiped the sweat from her brow, and looking up at the ceiling she prayed that her eight year old son was watching something her daughter would be interested in and thus avoid the inevitable fight. She paused for several moments...

Period of AdjustmentChapter 8 Survival

The next day, a courier delivered a package to Natasha's door. It was a carefully packaged 45 cal. Glock 36 Slim-Line, complete with back holster. A box of shells accompanied the weapon. I now had two very powerful weapons at my disposal. I tested the holster and gun under my jacket, and I was satisfied that it was unobtrusive. I would be wearing it constantly until my adversary had been dealt with. More surprisingly though, the box contained a concealed weapon carry permit, made out to...

Sean David Kilpatrick Flynn Book 1 of Wizard A Love StoryChapter 25 Training for Survival

The honeymoon didn't last long for the newlyweds since neither couple wanted to spend a lot of money. Times were tight and there was other things the two couples wanted to spend their money on. BB took Sheila on a tour of the White Mountain Apache Reservation for their honeymoon much to Sheila's delight. Sheila agreed with BB that his home was surrounded by some of the most beautiful country on earth. She liked the plains and rolling hills of her home in Oklahoma but the majesty of the...

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Schaffer dreamed that he was warm, no, hot. Growing hotter. Sweat coated his body, he felt as if he were on fire. Was he in hell? Was that what fate had decreed? His mind was muddled, unfocused. He reached out his hand, feeling downy fur and yielding fat. He opened his eyes with a start, this was not a dream. He was awake, out of the snow and out of his suit, too. It was too dark for him to see anything, and all around him, the same soft fur pressed against his naked skin. There was an odd,...

Outpost Bisexual EditionChapter 3 Charity

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Postal Pleasures revisited

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Postal Pleasures

by Beagle9690 January 2018 After twenty years of marriage, my wife left me for a man she met while attending nursing college. The day the heartless bitch received her diploma as a registered nurse, was the day she served me with divorce papers at the commencement ceremony in front of everyone. She moved out the next day to be with her new young stud. He was handsome to a fault; like a petulant male model. He had a full head of hair, perfect teeth and he is twenty years younger than the...

Post Coital Suggestion Part 3

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Post Coital Suggestion Part 3

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Schaffer donned his cloak as the pack geared up for their trip. He still wasn’t sure just how far it was, but the aliens were gearing up for a long journey. They were bringing supplies of food and fuel, all of their weapons, and plenty of tools. Each one carried a heavy pack laden with goods, and they were wrapped in layers of protective clothing. Shorts and vests, cloaks and shawls, some even wore long hoods to protect their ears. This was going to be a serious ordeal, Schaffer realized. He...

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Riya steered her dropship through the blizzard, the winds buffeting the little craft as it glided on its stubby wings, a sensor overlay projecting on her cockpit window in an attempt to help her see through the almost opaque flurry of snow. It was coming down harder than she had ever seen it, battering the craft’s hull, audible even over the sound of the thrusters as they pulsed to maintain altitude. This should have been a routine supply run, she had been tasked with delivering a cargo bay...

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Bedpost Lovers

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Hi guys! At the outset, thanks for an immense amount of positive revert on my previous story (link on top). Just a quick re-iteration about me, born and brought up in south delhi, a fair and attractive young boy with athletic body. Horny by nature yet conservative in outrightly approaching women for pure sex a.K.A casual flings due to an apprehension of discretion. This is a long yet true incident of how posting the first story in iss landed me two sexual encounters within a week. Since my...

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Most people Sarah knew were constantly lamenting their fate since the collapse but for her everything had gotten a hundred times better. Eight hours less in front of desk, no idiot colleagues unless she teamed up with other scavengers who then where actually good at their job because if you weren't you didn't make it home.Today she was all alone though, just her trusted, rusted rifle and her backpack full of goods accompanying her on the long way home. She had spent a little too long setting...

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There had to be some way to modify the outgoing signal, or to inject his own data into the stream. Schaffer slammed the console with his fist in frustration. He had mapped every function that he could find and was now reduced to trawling the maze of menus and submenus contained within the operating system. Half of the functions required commands that he did not know, the system was entirely custom, though loosely based on a kind of UNN security system management software that he was somewhat...

Outpost Bisexual EditionChapter 2 Terminal

He awoke to frigid cold. His fingers were stiff, and his breath hung in the air, forming crystals that glittered in the waning light of the dirty bulbs. He wasn’t sure how long he had slept, but the heating still had not come on. There was some kind of problem. He tried to rise to a sitting position, noting with discomfort that his chapped lips were welded together, but the gravity gripped him like an angry fist and chained him to the bed. It felt as though an elephant was sitting on his...

Outpost Bisexual EditionChapter 9 Eureka

There had to be some way to modify the outgoing signal, or to inject his own data into the stream. Schaffer slammed the console with his fist in frustration. He had mapped every function that he could find and was now reduced to trawling the maze of menus and submenus contained within the operating system. Half of the functions required commands that he did not know, the system was entirely custom, though loosely based on a kind of UNN security system management software that he was somewhat...

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I won’t bother writing about my own indoctrination. It happened almost two years before Cathy’s and was almost identical. They’re even used the same ass hook. I was the fifth female so honored, while Cathy was number ten and Eve’s combination anal hook and vaginal gang bang initiation brought the number of girls and couples in our “club” to eleven. Before my own initiation I probably wouldn’t even dream I could have enjoyed such treatment. Fortunately the girl never knows exactly what’s...

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You sit atop a heap of scrap metal and robot cadavers looking for nonspecific bits & pieces, either for dads workshop projects or your bikes repair needs, or maybe you'll get lucky and find something to fix Moes' foot. 'Poor Moe,' you think aloud, 'old boy could really use a break'. It has only been a month since things went dark on April 19th, 2041. The world fell victim to the hands of extremists with a couple bombs who scared the world powers into a MAD (mutually assured destruction) frenzy,...

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Hi friends. I’m back. I request you guys to kindly read my previous stories and then come to this in order to have a proper flow of the story line. I assure you won’t be able to read the previous stories and finally reach up to this one without touching your genitals. So keep a box of tissue by your side. As you all know my maid who I started referring as Surekha RANI(queen) has started to mate with me and the night the chawl girls took me to her house for my suhagrat. I was about to drink the...

Post Sea Saga

For those who have read my By the Sea stories and enjoyed them, the following series may please also. It finds the loving couple at home after their seaside vacation. Comments and observations--both praise and instruction--always are welcome. toy aka searic Post-Sea Saga Back to the mundane workaday world, my lovely wife-Mistress and I were careful to keep active the intense fulfillment and just plain fun of our D/s life. This could range from an entire weekend of play, beginning...

Post Sea Saga Part II

Post-Sea Saga Part II Note: this is a continuation of the author's series on the adventures of a couple deeply in love, who explore together the delights of D/s, with him as the eagerly willing submissive to her exquisite and loving Dominant. Currently, they are in the process of turning him into a humiliated sissy cuckold. "Clean me, little pussy," my wife commanded, and I moved between her legs, licking and swallowing the juices that coated her pussy as well the remnants of my...

Post Sea Saga Part III

Post-Sea Saga Part III (Wife/Mistress of our happy subbie has instructed him to make arrangements so that they can act on their long-discussed plans for his ultimate service and humiliation. Both believe that this will draw them closer together, more than ever before.) Monday morning found me calling the yard/pool service with an explicit request that Billy be sent out. I asked that he come the following Saturday and was assured that he would be there...

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