Harley spent a long time in the shower, letting the soap and heat wash away all it could of the stresses that had been piled onto her. It was an effort to make herself forget how good Bruce made her come—to remember that he was Batman and he’d cuckolded the Joker, making her his bitch.
But, she told herself, it didn’t matter how many times he broke her. All she had to do was be loyal to Mistah J at the right time, when she had the opportunity to strike, an...
2020-05-21 02:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Felicity found herself alone with Sara in what turned out to be her real bedroom, the pad on the floor of Laurel’s room only being for certain playful scenarios. Felicity was relieved. Between Sara’s impressive bust and the acrobatics she did, the girl needed all the lumbar support she could get.
Sara might’ve been one of the bitches in her arrangement with Laurel and Thea, but she was well looked after. The room was nicely furnished and decorated, with little m...
2020-05-20 02:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Ruby Hale laid on the bed of her seedy motel room, holding a canister of gravitonium close. Her breasts thrust excitedly against her shirt, leaving her engorged nipples visible through the thin material. They didn’t seem to want to calm down. Maybe it was the sense of power the gravitonium gave her. Maybe it was the rush of being on the run, in danger, adrenaline lining her veins and soaking her pussy.
She thought furiously, though she had nothing really to think ab...
2020-05-18 16:00:00 +0000 UTC
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The jeep thumped over the uneven road, the artillery piece it towed thudding even louder behind it with each bump, spooling dust behind them.
Nate scanned the dunes pressing in on all sides. He felt like he could be back home, a couple hundred years back, watching for Indians lying in ambush. It wouldn’t take much for the grumbling jeep to be a covered wagon, or for the Sahara to be a New Mexico wasteland. The great stillness around them, which swallowed up th...
2020-05-18 00:00:01 +0000 UTC
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“I’m busy!” was how Jessica Jones answered the phone, and the only excuse for her lack of etiquette was that she was busy. Files and documents littered the folding card table that had been the only open surface in her apartment before she started her deep dive into the life of the missing August Krohn, who was so improbably named that there had to be some good cheese at the end of the maze.
Four hours later, she had found nothing except a higher phone bill as she ch...
2020-05-17 20:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Ampata still sat on the desk as she’d been doing when Giles knelt between her legs and ate her pussy, but now she leaned forward, her body bowed over Giles’s cock. She stared appreciatively at its length, a hunger in her eyes.
Giles moved closer, his cock looming in front of him. Ampata slid her cardigan off her shoulders. She unbuttoned the blouse beneath it. When she opened it up, there was nothing underneath. Her breasts didn’t need a bra. They were perfectly round...
2020-05-16 21:00:03 +0000 UTC
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It’d been a few days. Felicity had thought about it. More than thought about it—it felt like she’d lived it, not thinking of anything else, her life and work suffering as she struggled to get her overloaded mind to take a side. Every argument for and against Laurel’s offer bounced back and forth in her skull, never being settled, only submerging and reemerging in an endless boil.
She supposed there was a kind of poetic irony to how it all resolv...
2020-05-15 19:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Queen of the Hellfire Club, Lorna Dane looked over her domain. She had wealth, power, influence, but most of all she had the Frost sisters: all lined up, naked. They crouched on all fours upon her bed.
Lorna looked them over. Esme, Phoebe, and Sophie were absolutely identical in every respect: same slender thighs, pert asses, dripping wet cunts, but for some reason, looking at Esme made her heart race like the others couldn’t. That was the only way Lorna could tell ...
2020-05-14 19:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Diana walked through the streets of Gotham, her chic but unpretentious outfit of London Fog trenchcoat, funnel neck blouse, and Ralph Lauren silk skirt making a show of protecting her from the winter cold, even though it would have to be near absolute zero to have a deleterious effect on her.
Despite all that had happened in her short time with the Justice League, she still felt like a stranger to Man’s World—only knowing the place by its disasters, not able to truly argue aga...
2020-05-14 02:59:59 +0000 UTC
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The latest Arkham administration was Travis Brown. He was nervous and he had a right to be. His three immediate predecessors had ended their reigns in death, despair, or degeneracy. But to Bruce’s mind, that didn’t excuse the weakness manifest in Brown.
Flop sweat danced around his receding hairline and he spoke in a high, quavering voice—every sentence floated through the air like he was workshopping it instead of committing to say it. Bruce had had enoug...
2020-05-13 22:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Caitlin Snow woke up. Killer Frost was there—her pale skin, her shock of blue lips, her platinum hair framing her entire cool face. She was slapping Caitlin, forcing her to a bleary consciousness Caitlin wasn’t ready for.
“Frost… what… what are you doing here? How can we both be here?”
“Don’t you remember?” Frost asked leadingly. “We were having a conversation, then there was that explosion—“
Caitlin could vaguely recall it. She’d...
2020-05-12 18:00:00 +0000 UTC
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It didn’t surprise Felicity that Laurel was the one who actually greeted her at the door, despite her sister Sara being the one who had invited her over. Ever since she’d eavesdropped on Laurel and Sara together—not to mention Thea, couldn’t forget about Thea—Felicity had been waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Laurel was a smart girl. She wouldn’t have let on about this insane, bondage-themed ménage a trois by accident. She had wanted Felicity to ...
2020-05-11 23:00:01 +0000 UTC
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Felicia’s body relaxed, her legs falling away from Bruce’s head, leaving her splayed on the bearskin rug. He brought himself on top of her, reminding her he was there when his cock brushed along her thigh.
“Oh God, Bruce,” Felicia cooed with an airy giggle. “Give it to me, please.”
Bruce rolled his hips between her thighs, sliding the heft of his cock along her sizzling hot slit. He pressed his chest down to her swollen, majestic breasts, pi...
2020-05-11 16:00:00 +0000 UTC
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2020-05-10 19:56:09 +0000 UTC
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Sex sells. Carrie Kelly knew that, even if it wasn’t a popular notion these days. Being able to admit it was a superpower. And it especially sold to Bruce Wayne—the man practically bought in bulk.
So for her job interview, she put on a dark blue dress that clung to her maturing teenage figure like a second skin. It was a long dress—making up for professionalism in one area what it lacked in another—but Carrie pictured herself sliding the hem up her long ...
2020-05-10 18:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Ciri laid out on the grass, sunning herself, listening to Yennefer describe the first time she’d been with Geralt. Out of the corner of her eye, Ciri could see the excitement in Yennefer’s expression and how her breasts trembled in the fluttering light of the sun. Her own sex and her own breasts quivered to hear Yennefer speak of such a forbidden subject, as though she were the woman who Geralt had possessed.
“Did he do it like we’ve done it?” Ciri asked. ...
2020-05-09 21:59:59 +0000 UTC
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Kitty went behind Laura. Using some of the Vaseline, she lubed up her strap-on while Laura sighed and quivered in enjoyment of her anticipation. Kitty pushed her slippery dildo between Laura’s jutting buttocks, into her anus, and it opened her further and further, sinking into her anal passage. Kitty could feel the warmth coming off Laura’s ass as it closed around the shaft of her strap-on. It was clenched tightly all around the dildo’s length, gripping it lovingly as...
2020-05-08 23:30:51 +0000 UTC
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Hope felt Lizzie’s arms wrap around her naked body, holding her tightly as she rubbed her strap-on against Hope’s lower belly, her pussy. Lizzie put her mouth to Hope’s and Hope took her tongue eagerly. She sucked on it, desperately accepting the kiss. Lovely pangs of need and satiation thundered in her body. Her flushed face burned against Lizzie’s. Her body was warm and loved with Lizzie’s hands caressing her from her heaving breasts to her rounded hips, testing...
2020-05-08 16:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Suddenly Kon felt Raven’s fingertips ghosting across his brow, her cool touch drawing him back to himself, pulling him away from losing himself in the sex.
“Don’t just get me off,” Raven said, panting, out of breath, but still with that wry scratch in her voice. “It’s your Valentine’s Day too, y’know. How do you want to fuck me?”
Kon grinned recklessly. “Remember you asked, babe. Remember you asked.”
He picked Raven up,...
2020-05-08 01:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Fully dressed, Buffy went downstairs. A short nap and she was completely comfortable with what had happened. Things with Conrad were a bit extreme, yes, but everything was so extreme these days. Vampires and demons, those were extreme. And this love triangle she’d noticed between Xander and Cordelia and Willow, that was at least a little fucked up. Wasn’t Xander an average joe? Cordelia a rich bitch? Willow… kinda gay? But if they enjoyed it even half as much as Buffy...
2020-05-07 19:00:02 +0000 UTC
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With Umbrella gone, Ada Wong was an independent contractor now, her main commission with Special Forces. They were good at their job, but like any grunts, they only had so much luck in gathering intelligence. Ada made a pretty penny taking care of that for them. Plus, she got to play with Leon. That was always a bonus. One she now intended to cash in before the spice lost its flavor.
Ada put on a red dress for old time’s sake. She drew black stockings up her long le...
2020-05-06 14:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Jasmine allowed Anna to roll her over and pull her up onto her hands and knees. Then Anna spread Jasmine’s buttocks apart, exposing the tightly puckered sphincter that was soon to meet Kristoff’s manhood.
Kristoff started to take up his position behind Jasmine, his cock in his hand, but Anna pushed his wrist away playfully. Giving her husband a glowing smile, she took hold of his prick herself and pulled it to Jasmine’s anus. Then she leaned down to kiss back an...
2020-05-05 21:00:02 +0000 UTC
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I would like to announce that I, too, have stopped dating Neil Gaiman.
2020-05-05 19:16:23 +0000 UTC
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“Suck it, Diana! You wanted it, now suck it! Suck my balls dry!” Peter cried, sounding very unlike himself, but not at all unappealing.
“Mmmmuu,” Diana moaned between hungry sucks at Peter’s engorged cockhead, her fingers squeezing and stroking his shaft. “MMMM!”
She felt Peter fill her mouth, too full for all of it to go down her throat, so the slick cum bubbled down her chin and dripped onto her voluptuous breasts. Peter thrashed and wri...
2020-05-04 19:44:41 +0000 UTC
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I've gotten all the ten dollar rewards done and almost all the fifteen dollar ones finished. As per usual, I'll be doing the longer stories last. I've got about three 100 dollar rewards to go through, plus some rewrites to make sure everything's up to snuff, so at least some of that may spill over into next month, but I'll try to make sure everything's mostly finished this month. It's just six thousand words is a lot to get done and I don't want to half-ass any of it.
2020-05-03 23:07:50 +0000 UTC
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For all of Peter’s needed bluster, he turned out to be too inexperienced at driving to want the wheel for any period of time. Obviously, Sonja didn’t have a license, so that left Wanda. After growing up in rural Transia, with its carts and saddled horses as the chief means of transportation, she couldn’t believe she was the designated driver of the group. But Peter looked nervous enough just being driven through the pouring rain and slick roads.
“I would...
2020-05-03 17:00:02 +0000 UTC
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It's funny how, in all the Spider-Man AUs and fanfics and possible futures, there's no story about Mary Jane dying, Peter remarrying Felicia, and May or Annie having to deal with a sexy new stepmom. I mean, that's five or six genres of porn right there.
2020-05-02 20:23:42 +0000 UTC
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Choose wisely, next update is at 890 in pledges.
2020-05-02 15:05:59 +0000 UTC
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Mary Jane stepped under the spray of water. It covered her naked body instantly, darkening her crimson hair to blood-red, forming reflecting pools all along her creamy flesh. Every curve was emphasized and accentuated by the radiance of splashing water rebounding from her pale skin. Peter was stunned by the sight, almost drooling as he watched Mary Jane pick up a bar of soap from its dish among the shampoo bottles and body wash.
Mary Jane giggled, her adorable e...
2020-05-02 15:00:03 +0000 UTC
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2020-05-02 00:19:24 +0000 UTC
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