It is only a few minutes but the emotional release felt so good to finally let out. A release I hadn’t even realized that I needed until it was happening. When I am done my blubbering and he sniffles away his own tears I sit back again. For a minute we both sit awkwardly, embarrassed by the strange and sudden moment we’d just shared, as I wipe my wet eyes with my shirt and he with his sheet. We’d just wept like babies in each others arms, me and this man who had ...
2022-11-19 13:10:16 +0000 UTC
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I could tell by the way her eyes were locked onto the bracelet and shifting with its every movement that Rosa was not imagining things.
“You see it? You see the bracelet?”
“Yes. No. Not exactly.” She says as she brings the other hand up to inspect the other half of the magical item. “It’s not the bracelet…it’s the magic I’m seeing.” She says. “There is a brightness but it sheds no light. I ...
2022-11-18 21:23:28 +0000 UTC
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I'm trying to power through this as quick as I can, I haven't forgotten about Slave Girl. Also, last chance to get in on the poll. It is SUPER close! I'll be ending it as soon as I log in tomorrow.
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I stare at the man who called me enemy. That moment back on the planet when I let my...
2022-11-17 18:06:22 +0000 UTC
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The next day I show up to find the stack of items I’d left him untouched. We go through the same forth and no back of me talking while he ignores me. After a few minutes I give up and sit in silence like the day before.
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The next day goes just the same.
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The next day I arrive and chat with Raz awhile before taking up my seat at the mystery man’s bedside. We have another one sided conversation where...
2022-11-16 21:53:18 +0000 UTC
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Don't forget to vote in the poll.
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A week later and I am carrying a box through a drab green hallway of the battalion transport. Despite my reluctance to do what I was about to do my booted feet clank along the ill-fitting metal floor panels at a brisk rate. I’d learned from experience that on a Marine ship if you looked like ...
2022-11-16 18:03:55 +0000 UTC
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Please read part 1 of Enemy before voting.
The question is simple. Is "Elijah" a him or a her?
I will leave this poll up until Friday.
2022-11-16 14:02:53 +0000 UTC
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This is either a femboy or transgirl focused short. A poll will be up shortly to decide which it is. Obviously if these aren't to your taste give Enemy a pass.
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I saw him there among the floating ash and burning bodies and thought him a woman despite his uniform, such was the loveliness of his ...
2022-11-16 14:00:50 +0000 UTC
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Standing at our kitchen counter we enjoy our lunch together as our new fox friend watches on and adds the odd yip or bark into the conversation. We eat with our fingers and lick the sticky honey and rich oil from each other’s fingers then wash it down by passing our bottle of wine back and forth. As we chat and eat I quietly wipe what honey I could off of the counter. She did such a good job I would hate for her to feel discouraged now.
“As I was cleanin...
2022-11-15 21:20:19 +0000 UTC
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With Rosa staying right behind me we wind through garden, me making double sure there were no jagged pieces of pottery or anything of the like in our path as we go, and soon we are ascending the stone steps. At the first landing I bring her around to my side so that she might take my arm instead. She does so happily. I study her a moment. She was different I could see it in her posture and I could sense it in her gentle expression. Rosa had always had this incred...
2022-11-14 15:11:48 +0000 UTC
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Hey raunchy readers,
Just a quick update to say that the other site is now up and running. I cannot give any details about it here or risk violating site rules. I can say though that the content between the two sites will be entirely independent from each other. You can always check my twitter for general updates.
As mentioned before, expect an overall slowdown here. Two serials is a lot by themselves never mind other serials and shorts on top.
2022-11-11 16:38:49 +0000 UTC
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“Me? Command you?” I say. “No. That wouldn’t feel right.”
“You’re sure? Could be fun to experiment.”
“No.” I shake my head. “I cannot command you like that.”
“Then allow me to please you Master. In my own way.” Wrapping her arm around me pulls herself into my side. Snugged up right against me, her left breast squishing into my flank and her thick flaccid c...
2022-11-10 17:49:50 +0000 UTC
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As Rosa and Danae play and cuddle and bond I give them the space to do so. I didn’t know where the little fox had come from but I was glad that she found us. Whether it was my uncle or one of his guests, mighty Silvanus, or just a natural oddity responsible for Danae’s friendly demeanor I was thankful for it. She was a blessing any which way you looked at it. It was as if the animal somehow sensed that Rosa needed a ray of sunshine in her life right now and showed ...
2022-11-09 22:19:17 +0000 UTC
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When I spot the pale green slitted eyes watching us I momentarily thought them to belong to some wild cat. But soon I make out the long snout and tapered ears that revealed its true identity hidden among the leafy foliage. Realizing that it had been spotted the vibrant orange canine trots out into the open to take a closer look at the two naked people huddled in the riverside pool.
“It’s just a fox.” I say. “A little red fox.”
2022-11-08 20:28:29 +0000 UTC
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Please read up to chapter 5 of Slave Girl 2 before voting.
A bit of a spoiler for chapter 6 (sorry) but I want you to decide the new 'addition' to Quin and Rosa's little family. I really had fun with the original Slave Girl polls and they actually helped shape the story.
So the question is, What is looking back at Quin from that bush? This might be an old pet of Uncle Paullus', a lost...
2022-11-06 16:33:42 +0000 UTC
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My head still spinning from the wild bout of sex I sit up and struggle to my knees. Keeping my arms tight against me and my wrists together in my imaginary bonds I crawl back into the pool. Like a blacksmith quenching a red hot piece of iron into water the river cools my steely manhood. With my blood up from my near orgasm it takes Herculean effort to bring myself back to my calm, submissive state. It was a challenge I enjoyed.
Walking on my knees over...
2022-11-06 15:55:17 +0000 UTC
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Finding a flat gray stone, smooth from the river’s wear and warm from the sun, I crouch so that Rosa could climb down onto it. She stands facing the river with her arms out stretched toward the direction of the breeze coming over the water.
“Tell me everything!” She says.
“The bank is stony. Everything from small boulders to pebbles of gray, brown, and white. There are branches and even a few trees deposited here and there, the...
2022-11-03 19:56:56 +0000 UTC
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I hold my slave girl and comfort her with all of my heart. Truth be told I was scared too. We were alone in this new land. We had no friends, family, or even acquaintances to lean on for aid. The mountain we had to climb to make our new home a success had just gotten twice as high and many times steeper. But there would be time for such concerns later. Right now my only job was to love her.
Despite her initial attempts to hold it in the rel...
2022-11-02 20:28:59 +0000 UTC
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“Rosa?” I stare at her trying to make sense of what I’d heard. “What do you mean nothing?”
“I’m blind Quin.” She gasps, barely containing her terrified sobs. “There is nothing. Nothing but darkness.” She tilts her face up to face the sun. “I can feel the sun on my skin but I cannot see its light.” She stares straight into it. “Not even the faintest glow.”
I shield her eyes from ...
2022-11-02 13:10:02 +0000 UTC
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Home. It is a word with many meanings and one I had been thinking a lot about recently.
Was home the farm I grew up on? The familiar fields and faces of my youth, the embrace of my mother and the mouth-watering aroma of her stew bubbling on the hearth, the well worn rhythms of the days and the seasons, the cantankerous griping and hard wisdom of my grandpa, the lingering spirit of my soldier father inspiring me to honorable manhood, the place I had been born and r...
2022-11-01 13:01:22 +0000 UTC
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Jo's beach blanket is still in Dot's backpack. Darn it. Luckily her new sister's are there to help her out. Who would you like her to sit with?
(And yeah, I know Charlize is one of the youngest. She acts older than her years though.)
I will leave this poll up for a couple of days.
2022-10-31 19:24:14 +0000 UTC
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So what I've decided for this story (for now) is that I am going to keep it alive but firmly on the backburner. Also, previous to this the chapters were about twice as long as SfH's but I am going to shorten that up to make it easier to work on.
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“There it is!” I cheer as I lean up between the front seats to point ahead of us. “The ocean!”
“The big, wet, blue thing? Y...
2022-10-31 19:12:37 +0000 UTC
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Your penis is all but gone. Gradually, day by day and month by month, your pussy had grown up around the nub that remained so that it had become your clit. Your balls are just vestigial little lumps hidden beneath the upper folds of your pussy lips. Just this past month your breasts had seen an explosion of growth. You had just recently graduated to a C cup but your perky rack was already nearly bursting the seams of your new bra. And that was nothing compared to...
2022-10-31 16:21:57 +0000 UTC
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Excerpt from Chapter 1 of Slave Girl 2, coming next month to Patreon:
Home. It is a word with many meanings and one I had been thinking a lot about recently.
Was home the farm I grew up on? The familiar fields and faces of my youth, the embrace of my mother and the mouth-watering aroma of her stew bubbling on the hearth, the well worn rhythms of the days and the seasons, the cantankerous griping and hard wisdom of my grandpa, the li...
2022-10-27 16:00:20 +0000 UTC
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Yep. Just like I said in the latest update. Jo White is dead, totally dead. LOL I still don't know what is happening with this story. I really don't think I can maintain three serials at once so something's gotta give, but since I wrote this chapter anyways I thought I might as well put it up for you.
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“How much further?” I yell at the top of my voice.
“Whaaaat?”
<...
2022-10-15 16:51:36 +0000 UTC
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This isn't so much a poll as a non-binding survey of your opinions. Since I am still in the early stages of planning I thought I would see where you all were at. My early thought was to do a sequel to Slave Girl but I've got tons of dropped stories I could go back to as well, or we could explore something new altogether. Choose as many options as you'd like.
If you had the choice of these options, and assuming I can get my Muse pointed...
2022-10-13 11:26:24 +0000 UTC
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Heyo friendos,
(TLDR: Rest of October quiet, things to kick off again in November.)
Well, we made it. Son for Hire has made it to the big "The End". It is always a weird feeling reaching the end of a novel. I am excited about projects to come yet the moment I write those two final words I find myself already missing the characters that I'd come to know and love. In the end it weighs in at around 225k words (including inter...
2022-10-12 15:13:05 +0000 UTC
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The moment her long-lasting orgasm was over a change washes over Evelyn. In just the span of a few seconds the sexy Domme that had just destroyed my ass becomes the gentle woman I had so totally fallen in love with. Laying on top of me she gazes into my eyes aglow in the aftermath of our sex. I go to speak but she shakes her head and places a finger to my lips. “Shhhh.”
I smile and obey.
Bound and pinned beneath her all I can do is...
2022-10-11 22:08:28 +0000 UTC
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“MMM!” I squirm and mewl pleadingly.
“Shhhh.” Evelyn strokes my chest. “I know you’re excited. But calm yourself. Relax baby boy. Shhhh.”
“Y-y-yes Ma’am.”
“Good boy.” She smiles. “Just like that. I’m going to pull my hand out now. Get ready.”
“Mmm.” I nod then groan as her arm is slowly glides back through my gripping anus. &nb...
2022-10-11 19:34:05 +0000 UTC
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I am in Evelyn’s bedroom. The only light comes from a trio of scented candles, their warm glow and syrupy rich aroma filling the room. Soft, romantic instrumental music plays in the background. Over the bed was a soft fuzzy blanket upon which she would take me and on the corner of the mattress some gloves, towels, wipes, and a bottle of our favorite anal lube. The mood was set and everything was ready.
Naked and bound I am on my knees on the floor ju...
2022-10-06 16:54:36 +0000 UTC
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Hey Grim gang,
As I am sure a lot of you know already Patreon is allowing creators to do "Subscription Billing" now. This is where patrons are charged on the same date that they joined and not on the first of each month. For existing patrons nothing will change but all future patrons will be billed in this manner.
I was thinking of making the switch because I can't think of a good reason not to, plus it will prevent people from joining up on the last day of a month onl...
2022-10-03 15:42:57 +0000 UTC
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