Nebula was throwing one of her snits—almost a full-blown tantrum—about their presence on an interstellar ferry. Now traveling with Nebula as both guest and prisoner, as well as Dawn, Norrin had decided the board wasn’t sufficiently spacious for all of them, and had bought them passage on a freight ship traveling between solar systems. Although Dawn was fascinated by all the alien amenities and thousands of other races represented in the passengers, Nebula was hateful ...
2019-03-22 20:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Peter awoke suddenly, having a reflexive panic. In his dreams, he’d been with Aneka and Ayo again, the ecstatic tension of Ramonda in the next room, about to discover them—but no, he reminded himself of what had happened last night. Aneka and Ayo had melted into the shadows with all the skill he should’ve expected from the Dora Milaje, and he was left alone with Ramonda to sleep… pretty much normally. Now he was awake, the smell of pancakes and bacon and eg...
2019-03-22 17:00:00 +0000 UTC
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“MMMUUU,” Peter moaned, lying on his back on the floor.
Sable fed his stiff erection to the depths of her cunt, forcing her inner folds to squeeze even harder on this thickness, his engorgement, moving her clenching sex slowly over his pulsing, thrumming prick. Her juices practically steamed out of her as she pushed herself down on his cock, then almost sloshed inside her as she came back up, empty for a few more seconds. She went up and down, up and down...
2019-03-21 22:32:46 +0000 UTC
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“Lay down, honey,” Lori said. “Peter and I will make you feel so good.”
Lana actually let out a nervous giggle as she allowed them to lower her onto her back. They knelt over her cunt, Peter leaning in and kissing it. His teeth ground gently into her clit, then his tongue rolled up and down her slit, all the way to her asshole, Lori watching the whole time.
For Lori, this was almost better than having it done to herself—maybe the wildest thing she had ...
2019-03-21 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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I now have 3 hundred dollar commissions, plus Bitchmaster, so I've worked out this system. Every weekend, I'll release Only At Night, Showing Initiative, Harry Potter And The Freedom of Use, and Bitchmaster, in that order, so each month, everyone gets something. Then, assuming I don't have any fic rewards or commissions to do, I'll loop around and go again, so hopefully we can have weekends where more than one of these long-form stories get an update. Not this month, though, because I have a ...
2019-03-20 22:46:43 +0000 UTC
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40 dollar patrons, due to you changing your pledges, you won't be charged 40 dollars this month, but next month, so the rewards you asked for are basically for next month.
2019-03-19 20:35:04 +0000 UTC
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Lucy shrunk away from him. What should she do? What could she do? What options did she have?
Her only option was to moan. Because the Mask’s hands were now on her full, pendulous breasts and he was feeling every inch of them.
“Mmm—honey, you think these cantaloupes are ripe?” he asked. “They’re not making the usual bicycle horn sound… oh, heck, let’s get ‘em anyway, they’re on sale!”
God, what to do? Maybe she could kne...
2019-03-19 18:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Long after the lights of Las Vegas had gone dark and been replaced by the harsh sun of the desert it was a mirage in, a Porsche 918 Spyder sped away from the city. Bruce sat in the driver’s seat, the hood down, the wind in his hair, the lapels of his unbuttoned summer suit fluttering with the breeze, exposing the chest hair and scars that lay above his undershirt.
Selina Kyle sat in the passenger seat, wearing a tight black bandage dress of individual straps, nearly...
2019-03-19 17:00:00 +0000 UTC
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“Oh, oohh, please!” Harmony cried, straining to look back at Buffy’s face while Monty’s thrusts sent lustful spasms throughout her body, her head rebounding off Buffy’s firm thighs as it shook with pleasure. “Please, Buffy, I can’t be doing this! Not with… with a… a DEMON!” And upon mentioning the identity of her new lover, she screamed with horror and humiliation and gathering enjoyment. “BUFFY!”
Buffy, shaking her hand, circled her hand over Harmony’...
2019-03-18 22:00:00 +0000 UTC
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I haven't had any takers on the 40 dollar tier, so I thought I'd explain it a little. There are a lot of stories I'd like to do, but between fic rewards, commissions, and deadlines at my day job, it's not very plausible (I think I can just about squeeze in Bitchmaster updates with all the other long-form stories I'm writing on weekends). So I thought I'd do a sort of Kickstarter thing and let you, the audience, underwrite funding these stories at a discount since I'm rather interested in doin...
2019-03-18 20:44:08 +0000 UTC
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2019-03-18 18:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Felicia lay on her back, naked flesh glistening with suntan lotion. Her large breasts were firm enough to defy gravity, but still had to sag a little bit, pulling up towards her face, sloshing to the sides with her deep breaths. Mary Jane, meanwhile, laid on her front, her own pale flesh equally gleaming, making her creamy skin impossibly soft, her pert buttocks almost irresistible to touch. Gwen could imagine that the only reason the two weren’t fucking each other was be...
2019-03-17 13:00:02 +0000 UTC
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You remember the snippet of The Kryptonian Resolution I posted a while back? Well, I showed a friend the script to it and he sketched out an idea for a cover.
2019-03-16 21:00:00 +0000 UTC
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There’s something about holding a woman in your arms that’s almost better than sex.
Sex is great, don’t get me wrong, but it’s this adrenaline rush, this desperate need to please and be pleased. No matter how slow you go, eventually it gives way to a gluttonous feast, sheer greed, trying to get as much as you can before the end bowls you over. Say what you will about cuddling, but it’s slow and leisurely—there was time for Carina to seep into me, like I wa...
2019-03-16 19:59:59 +0000 UTC
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It was no use resisting, no use denying what was happening. The pleasure was crowding out the pain that had been in Victoria’s violated sex, and now it was expanding well beyond what she’d felt before. Her ass squirmed sensually as her pleasure heightened. Victoria tried to lie still, telling herself he might lose interest if she didn’t respond to him, but that option soon became a physical impossibility. Her treacherous body undulated up to him.
“Feeling good...
2019-03-15 14:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Selina pushed so desperately for the base of Peter’s cock that her full red lips curled inward over her teeth. As she tightened her jaw on Peter’s member, he felt no pain, only the softness of her lips padding over his length.
His body was weak, frail and shivering, and Selina steadied him, running her arms around his hips to hold him and fondle his muscular ass as she drove her face into his groin. The feel of his thrusting hips and the heat of his seed that she ...
2019-03-14 22:42:33 +0000 UTC
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I just spelled 'sphincter' right on the first try.
2019-03-14 01:40:58 +0000 UTC
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Peter again started thrusting into Gwen—short, fast strokes—stealing away whatever was left of Gwen’s determination not to enjoy the salacious pleasure running through her. It felt too good to struggle anymore. She wanted to lose herself in the waves of pleasure that rolled through her every time Peter plunged into her tightly clasping sex.
Peter increased the tempo of his thrusts, making his strokes longer, and Gwen went along with him, her entire body warming ...
2019-03-13 20:00:00 +0000 UTC
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It had been quite a summer.
Since Voldemort’s defeat, the Ministry of Magic had declared—among the sundry other actions it had taken to remove the Deatheaters’ influence—that the school year at Hogwarts would be repeated. Harry would be taking his seventh year as a nineteen-year-old. On top of that, they had declared a state of emergency. With so many now killed or imprisoned after the war, the wizarding world’s population was dangerously dwindling, and so t...
2019-03-12 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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2019-03-11 14:59:59 +0000 UTC
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For the raw image, pledge now.
2019-03-11 14:59:59 +0000 UTC
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“You’re really pushing it now,” Scott said, looking at Storm’s half-dressed body splayed out across his bed, her wrists bound to the headboard. “Ororo is a friend.”
“Yes, Scott, I was your friend!” Raven said tearfully, her imitation of Ororo’s voice off. Or perhaps it was just that Ororo would never beg like that. “I know I turned against you, I know I chose Wakanda over you, but I was wrong! And now you’ve conquered us… conquered me! I know I...
2019-03-10 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Having been going through Budd Boetticher's Ranown Cycle lately, it's hard for me not to see Randolph Scott as Tom Strong.

Not exactly a sex symbol, but I think a guy with the kind of square-jawed courtliness your Tom Strong requires. Shame he died of old age a decade or so before the character was first published (citation needed).
2019-03-09 00:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Ingrid was getting thirsty.
It had been an hour since the Strong family—or rather, the other half of the Strong family—had defeated her and her son Albrecht. She had been stripped of the fetishistic Nazi apparel that she wore both to showcase her beautiful supremacy and taunt Tom Strong with the sexuality he had once succumbed to. Without the earrings, the choker, the corset emblazoned with swastikas on its wonderfully crafted buckles, she was naked but for her el...
2019-03-08 22:00:00 +0000 UTC
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“Eat my cunt, you sweet little bitch,” Artemis said, ending Duela’s reverie by forcing her head all the way in between her legs. “Ohhh, yes. Stick your tongue in my pussy—fuck me with it. Use it like a cock and get me off!”
As Duela cautiously slid her tongue inside of Artemis, her own pussy throbbed as if she were sharing in what Artemis was feeling. And the sensations that raced in and out of her flesh—sensations filtered through Arte...
2019-03-07 20:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Steph was breathless as she played with Cass, but she still had enough breath to give as good as she got, to the delight of the naked Kory, who watched intently. She knew what a thrill it would be for the third part of their triangle to see them romping together, but that would mean depriving Tim of all Dick’s advice, and she didn’t think that would be right. She decided that for now, it would be best if Steph and Cass only focused on each other.
The girls played ...
2019-03-06 20:00:00 +0000 UTC
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2019-03-05 21:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Due to increased demand, I should note the timetable for fic rewards. Anything under 4K (the fifty dollar tier) will come out in the month it's paid for. 4K stories may take up to a month to be released. 9K stories will be released biweekly in two thousand and change word installments.
2019-03-04 20:21:40 +0000 UTC
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David looked at the two women sharing his office, both clutching copies of his screenplay. Kaley Cuoco looked divinely sexy in a white shirt that adhered so tightly to her upper body that the lines of her abs could be seen, not to mention the points of her nipples. Her skirt was modest, but with her long, slender legs, it seemed much shorter than it was.
Beside her, Angie Harmon was tall and dark and majestic. There was no other word for it, her mane of dark hair and ...
2019-03-04 18:00:00 +0000 UTC
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