Monster - Page 19

DISCLAIMER: This story is mine. HOWEVER. I did not come up with the idea. I took this idea and almost all of the dialogue from a comic I found on someone's blog. The comic is called Monster Under the Bed by Savannah Horrocks

After years of absence from this site and from writing sex story, It's time to make a come back. For those who wonder, I'll try to continue my Ring of Salazar story from where I left it ( I lost chapters of it in a comp crash and it made me discouraged of it

The beautiful apprentice unhooked her skirt and let it drop to the stone floor of the wizard’s lab. Her silk panties soon followed, leaving her slim pale legs bare. Her young pussy exposed. She was human, young and ripe. With long black hair, straight and shiny

The days are one by one starting to become a blur. Everyday pains don’t seem so bad, and I’m getting numb. And this is bad. A lot of my work involves lying on my back, so lethargy can go unnoticed for a while, but not forever

CHAPTER 14: WOLF The phone woke her up. Claire sighed, another night of sleep cut short. She picked up the receiver and put it to her ear. "Hello." "Dr. Thompson, it’s Colonel Jeffers. We've got an inbound lycanthrope for you

iss Marilynn Molests the Maid By mypenname3000 “Miss Marilynn! Missy Marilynn,” a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding School, an all-girls school in the English countryside

Megan took a deep breath as she took in the panoramic view. It really was incredible. She was standing at their campsite on the slope of Mt. Rainier. The camp was located on a small plateau, a couple of thousand feet above sea level

The leaves rustled softly as I crept through the night, I could smell their decay as I drew in a breath to track the woman that had been through here only minutes ago. Her vanilla scented lotion hung in the air, bouncing off the sensitive hairs on the tip of my nose

The street was empty, framed by tall city buildings and split with a green grassed median. Lights danced in patterns over black road with no cars. My breath fogged the night air as eyes locked onto the full yellow moon hanging in the middle of the horizon

Taryn is the son of the High King of the Empire of Kom, encompassing nearly half of the known world, inhabited by many different species of beings, sentient and otherwise

"For the panic of the wilderness called to him in that far voice—the power of untamed distance, the desolation that destroys. He knew in that moment all the pains of someone hopelessly and irretrievably. He had seen the Wendigo." -Algernon Blackwood, "The Wendigo"

Chapter 3 - Leaving Vespa Madame Lahore comes to her senses, regaining control over her body. The wise woman knows immediately what just happened: A High Daemon is among them. A Daemon can be a vicious creature, coming through the portal opened by Dark Eros Energy from another world

ACT VII True to his word, a huge crowd attended the premier. "Live at the Hollywood Bowl, Dong, the Eighth Wonder of the World, XXX Adult Show" the signs promised. The people took their seats, speculating on what they were about to see

Vlad awoke to see Rachel sleeping next to him. The sunlight almost blinded him as he looked up. Luckily after 300 years of magical experimentation he had created an immunity to sunlight. Watching Rachel sleep, Vlad suddenly felt a deep burning desire. Not love or lust. Thirst

“Relax, no I am not going to kill you!” she continued “I don’t need to kill you to tap into this power, nor would I want to, just calm down and let me explain, I am sorry for frightening you