Some weeks after she and David had started dating, Padma began to have ideas. It all started when he suggested to her a little role-playing in the bedroom. She would pretend to be her twin sister, Parvarti, and he would pretend he was cheating on Padma with her. It was ridiculous, of course, but wanting to be equitable to the man who had shown her so much pleasure, Padma had agreed to it.
She’d ended up squirting for the first time in her young life. Something about...
2019-02-15 00:44:37 +0000 UTC
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As Mary Jane came back to the master bedroom, having no idea how apt that title was about to prove, she tried to psych herself up for a night of passion with her two lovers. As attractive as she found them and as romantically inclined as she was, it was hard to shift from the domestic scullery maid she was to the babies into the sexual, sensual goddess that Peter treated her as and she knew she could be, deserved to be.
And so, fatefully, Mary Jane paused outsid...
2019-02-14 18:09:24 +0000 UTC
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THE KRYPTONIAN RESOLUTION
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1.1 - Angle on Superman's face. He is partially transformed into a Doomsday creature. Grayish skin, bony spikes. He is roaring, Wonder Woman’s golden lasso between his jaws like a bridle.
SUPERMAN: RAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!
1.2 – We pull back to a full body show. Diana has wrapped the lasso around Superman, knotting his hands behind his back and pinning his arms in place. She holds on tightly. Big Barda and Power Girl hol...
2019-02-12 02:19:03 +0000 UTC
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Textless copy available behind the paywall.
2019-02-10 20:42:03 +0000 UTC
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Peter worked on Gwen, tirelessly laboring with his tongue deep inside the warmth of her cunt. As she endlessly groaned and sighed in unwilling pleasure, Peter gloated to himself over how well his conquest of the girl had gone. Even with her face streaked with tears and contorted in denial over what was happening to her, she was still beautiful, and her supple, youthful body promised to be a good fuck. For all her standoffish would-be punk nature, there was a slutty streak in her that came out...
2019-02-10 12:11:59 +0000 UTC
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Suddenly I needed more of Carina, all of her. The taste of her lips whetted an appetite I hadn’t known had been starving and I pulled at her, wrinkling her dress until she was in my lap, her slim, girlish body weighing down my own with an edge of pain that made me groan even as I kissed her back. She embraced me tighter, arms winding around my back, legs tightening around my waist, her hard little nipples almost buzzing against my chest. I reached down to where her legs g...
2019-02-10 01:24:47 +0000 UTC
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Annabeth was unable to believe this was her life. It felt like a dream… not so much good or bad as strange.
After all the wonders she’d seen, the monsters she’d battled, what really brought her up short was that Percy had kept his old promise to her, building a cabin within the borders of Camp Jupiter, just the two of them. And it was perfect. She knew he’d had help, but it was perfect for her, the architecture as classical as she could’ve ask...
2019-02-09 20:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Before I could think about it too much, the light in Carina’s cubicle blinked off. I heard the muted tap of pumps on carpet, and saw Carina’s outline as she came out to the elevator bank, emerging from the shadows one long stride at a time. It was almost as much to take in as that talk with Abigail had been.
She was wearing a Thierry Mugler dress, black leather, short-sleeved, cut-out on one side of the waist and with an asymmetrical hem to show off a flash of thi...
2019-02-02 18:00:11 +0000 UTC
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2019-01-30 21:00:00 +0000 UTC
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I have now cued things up so that there'll be posts for the rest of the month. This means that I will have updated every day since the new year! Unfortunately, I won't be able to keep that pace up, as there are some commissions I have to catch up on this next month before I start on the new fic rewards. Note that I've rejiggered the tiers for next month, trying to hold something out for when I put out completed comics in glorious PDF and also simplify things greatly. I'll try to release a com...
2019-01-30 09:12:36 +0000 UTC
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Dick popped the caps off the beer bottles with his bare hand, his knuckles becoming as big and gnarled as walnuts as he wrenched them right off. He handed a beer to Tim. “This seems like a lager kind of talk.”
Mostly bemused, Tim took the bottle he was offered. “I’ve resisted Poison Ivy’s pheromones. I’m not sure beer is going to do much.”
“It’s a psychological thing. This is how men bond. I’d take you fishing if there was anywhere around Got...
2019-01-29 22:36:39 +0000 UTC
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There was no mistaking who they were, or what they were doing. Selina was instantly recognizable, of course. Her body was obvious from how formfitting her costume was, not that she was wearing any of it except the mask. Her nakedness easily outdid the tempting swath customarily left bare by her unzipped catsuit: café au lait skin, hair so dark it made even her dusky skin look pale, and jade-green eyes so bright they increased the chiaroscuro of her naked body.
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2019-01-28 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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2019-01-28 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
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The building where I work is short and squat, six stories tall and more square than rectangle. The corporation might be a multinational business empire, but you’d never be able to tell it from how they do themselves up. For upper management, architecture stopped dead in the fifties.
I went into the lobby, with its drab carpeting, bare plaster walls, and wood paneling to add the touch of attempted art that no institution would be complete without. The desk guard got ...
2019-01-26 18:00:02 +0000 UTC
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As Betty held Natasha’s naked body in her arms, Natasha looked at her—really looked at her—as she rarely did another human being. Usually, she scanned people, read them like books, vacuuming up weaknesses and insights into them from every microexpression on their face.
Now, she just looked at Betty. The woman had a raw, unvarnished beauty that was lightyears from Natasha’s own carefully calculated attractiveness—her natural good looks polished to a mir...
2019-01-25 20:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Mary Jane Watson had made a mistake. She’d taken a slug from Tony Stark’s flash. She should’ve known he would only have the good stuff—and though she didn’t think of herself as a lightweight, the liquor was definitely treating her like one.
Then she made another mistake. She did another shot. As always when Mary Jane drank, she was getting ‘friendly’. While talking to the other guests in Avengers Mansion, she playfully touched their arms and hands, or wh...
2019-01-25 03:00:00 +0000 UTC
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He knew how to dress himself at least. Peacocking, Lucy Pinder thought men called it. In his snazzy yellow suit, with a similarly banana-themed hat and flashy lipstick-patterned tie, he looked like he could be a Vegas high roller, just with a green fright mask on. Oh well—a mask beat a skin condition.
“Hold it right there, toots!” he said to her. “You can’t park that caboose here! And that mouth, the hoochie-coo, them humina-humina-huminas—the white zone i...
2019-01-23 22:00:00 +0000 UTC
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As his hands ran over Kory’s creamy smooth skin, she pressed her body against his, her firm breasts crushed against his chest. He felt her hard nipples through both their costumes and wrapped his arms around her. Action followed so closely on the heels of temptation that it was like there was no reluctance in him, no thought at all. One hand slipped down, under the fabric of her bottoms, and squeezed her ass. Kory returned the favor, making Peter gasp with a hand on his t...
2019-01-23 02:42:56 +0000 UTC
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2019-01-22 19:00:00 +0000 UTC
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With Lori holding her and Peter fingering her asshole, Lana wondered how it would feel, having his long, hard member inside her ass.
“I think Peter needs some air, honey,” Lori said, letting go of her daughter.
Lana brought her groin off of Peter’s face and saw that she’d left his face shining wetly with the juices from her flowing cunt. He was smiling. Licking his lips with clear relish of her taste. Lana blushed. No one had ever li...
2019-01-22 00:52:24 +0000 UTC
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Monty’s huge cock was now protruding from its sheath, hardened with the urge that neither he nor any other being could control. The erection needed an orifice to enter, a female to receive its cargo, and one such receptacle was now being offered up. Below the rosy pink of Harmony’s tight anus was the vertical slit of her womanhood, ready and waiting to be invaded by his maleness and filled with his boiling hot cum. Below that was Buffy’s face, wordlessly urging him on...
2019-01-21 00:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Role-play? Camila asked me in a text she sent after getting off work and I texted back: Sure. It’d been a while since I’d played an RPG, with Camila, Madelaine, and Lili all monopolizing my time, but I was down for something more casual than black-tie events, charity functions, and other such photo ops. Apparently I was quite photogenic. It didn’t seem like much of a claim to fame, but I suppose there were worse ones. My agent was urging me to keep u...
2019-01-19 23:59:59 +0000 UTC
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I woke up eight hours later, knocking at the door telling me the delivery was here. Sleeping off blood loss didn’t make you well-rested. You started out wrapped in cotton, half-blind, half-deaf—sleep and time pulled a few layers away. But what got in hurt. The light was too bright and noises were too loud. I laid down some of my measly salary on paying the deliveryman his tip. I’m sure he thought I was some kind of day drunk.
Going back inside, I ate, dran...
2019-01-19 16:30:56 +0000 UTC
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She looked so innocent, her bright-red hair the insolently girlish touch needed to finish off a Pippi Longstocking or an Anne of Green Gables, but Renee knew what her cunt tasted like.
Barbara Gordon was a familiar fixture around the police precinct, bringing her father whatever he had forgotten from home, hanging out just about everywhere but the shooting range (there the Commissioner put his foot down), doing her homework or devouring one of her books or peeping in ...
2019-01-18 17:23:51 +0000 UTC
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The female Amazo units were obviously built by men, Ivy mused bitterly. They were all identical: tall, well-built women with striking good looks. Sultry lips, proud breasts, lush buttocks. They had the glowing red eyes, pointed ears, and crimson skullcaps of their male counterparts, but with long black hair issuing from a topknot in the back of their helmets.
Also like the Amazos, they had a chassis of flesh-toned ‘skin,’ but where Amazo was bare from the wa...
2019-01-18 01:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Sable needed more of Peter’s cum. She ran her tongue over his limp cock and deflated balls, cursing how thorough a job Felicia had done of draining them. She loved the taste of his cum, wanted the selfsame hardness that Felicia had enjoyed so much. She needed him hard again—she couldn’t have missed her chance! She couldn’t!
Sable licked Peter’s balls, bathing his scrotum in her warm saliva. She pressed her flushed face into his musky groin to feel the heat and warmth and musk ...
2019-01-16 21:00:51 +0000 UTC
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