tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601528585779121982024-03-05T14:14:27.558-05:00Tiffany BellFantasy and Sci-Fi Erotic FictionAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-64525701712056422102014-06-07T01:12:00.001-04:002014-06-07T01:12:33.204-04:00Mmmrrr....Wooooow. It's been a while~<br />
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What's worse is I had a blog post pretty much written, but never published it. That was apparently in March. Yikes~<br />
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Well, with that in mind, all I can say is "sorry." I've been working through a lot of issues in my life between a work/life balance that is effective, and a few minor health issues. Just so you know, I'm fine and well now, so yay.<br />
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I've published a few other stories between my last post and this one. I plan on adding a comprehensive list of all my work onto another page, with a link at the top.<br />
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I can't help but feel really guilty that I've let my blog just kind of sit here. It seems so lonely. ;_;<br />
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Anyway, I plan on finishing up the Tentacles on Earth series in the next month and a half-ish, as long as I can continue to keep on my self-imposed work schedule.<br />
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I realize that I'm chasing far too many series at once, so I need to just get that one done, then move on to either Pandora North, or Trials of a Priestess, and then get that done before moving on to my next thing.<br />
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I guess what I'm trying to say is '[I] LACK DISCIPLINE!"<br />
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It makes me feel really guilty that I'm going on vacation next week-ish. Not that it was my idea or anything~ But ya know, you're not always in control of what obligations your significant other has to help with.<br />
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I wanna sleep... x_x;Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-19219837496363295482013-11-24T17:45:00.002-05:002013-11-24T17:53:15.415-05:00Tentacle Breeding on Earth 3: Connections<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tentacle Breeding on Earth part 3~! The next piece in this epic story that has been going nearly as long as I've been writing is now available on most major ebook retailers. This sequel to<i><b> Invasion of the Tentacle Creatures</b></i> has been slow so far, but zomg, in a chapter or so, shit is about to get craaaaazy~ :D</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alexandra is having disturbing dreams where she’s the Queen of Earth. Alluring visions of herself as an alien, tentacle-possessed creature flood her mind. After she’s awoken from the dream, she can only help but jokingly discard the sexy, seductive temptation that is beckoning her toward urges she’s been fighting for so long. Will Alexandra be able to control herself around the other crew members, or is she really the Queen of Earth—destined to dominate everyone on board the space station?</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">An excerpt from </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;">Tentacle Creatures on Earth 3: Connections</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Alex’s hand covered her face in frustration while she rubbed her eyes. She felt the rage building up in her once again, the voice inside of her own head urging her to take control of it </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">all</span><span style="font-size: 12pt;"> again—to overrun the space station with numbers. Samantha leaned in close, nuzzling lovingly against her Queen. Her fingertips caressed down Alex’s side and over her crotch to tease over her thick, alien cock. Alex was a little surprised at first while she curiously glanced to her lover.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Samantha was grinning. She wrapped her fingers around the flaccid length and squeezed playfully. She would have done anything to help her lover relax and think straight. Up and down, her fist pumped along that length. Alex groaned and leaned back, silently urging Sam to carry on.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The blonde grinned and continued to stroke the alien length. Her Queen’s cock was the most wonderful member she had ever seen, and was worth the praise that Sam bestowed it with. It was thick, only barely allowing Sam to wrap her fingers around it. It was a cock in function and only slightly in resemblance. The throbbing green-hued tentacle that jutted from Alex’s crotch was ribbed, hard, and topped with the most magnificent of crimson cockheads. The slit at the tip was oozing the addictive cum as it was coaxed into arousal.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sam leaned over, dutifully wrapping her lips around the needy length and suckling on it as she was expected to. She didn’t care that two of Alex’s trusted advisers were watching. It only turned the blonde on, making her want to continue that much more. She bobbed up and down the length, swirling her tongue around the head. Soft moans escaped from her lips while she reached down to caress over Alex’s heavy balls. Sam squeezed a few times before her digits ventured a little lower, easing beneath Alex’s balls to access her Queen’s pussy.</span></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-15005414968184692412013-11-23T15:58:00.004-05:002013-11-24T17:52:48.603-05:00Tales of the WereWoman<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Aaawwwoooo~ Wait, no. No, not that kind of Were-being. Um, this is a little different.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sure, we've all heard the stories that involve a man becoming a wolf on a full moon--giving in to his primal urge for violence. But, what if a man just became a woman--and desperately had to fight back the urges of being a sex-crazed nympho? If you said, "Oh shit, I'm so there" then that's great! This story is for you! :D And yes, I do have a sequel already brewing in my dirty little mind.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Greg is kind of a wreck. He spends all of his free time in a bar after his girlfriend dumps him. But, things are looking up for him as a gorgeous redhead aggressively wants to have sex with him in a public bathroom. Life is great for at least a little while… until Greg pisses off the smoking-hot redhead and she bites him!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Little does Greg know, this bite comes with more than just a scar and a story. Will he be able to control the carnal urges that come with his new body when he’s confronted by a handsome, mysterious man that apparently already knows him?</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">The stranger still advanced until he was pressing against Greg. He could feel a hardness pressing against his waist through the man’s pants. Greg’s eyes were wide with shock as he stared into his lust-filled gaze. In that moment, it was like a switch was turned on in Greg’s head, as if the biological signals to his transformed body were pushing his mind toward an otherwise unthinkable option. He was starting to like the feeling of the man rubbing against him. His shocked expression slowly softened. He was still too frightened to act, but it didn’t stop the stranger from placing his hands on Greg’s flared hips.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">“I didn’t catch your name last time. You were really drunk for… a lot of the time we spent talking,” he chuckled nervously, seemingly realizing how terrible it was that they hooked up at all.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">“Gre—” he paused, extending the ‘E’ sound of his name for an abnormal amount of time, “Gretchen…! Yeah, I’m Gretchen. That,” she paused again, nodding with an unsure smile, “is my name.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">“Hm, Gretchen. Okay.” He nodded. “That makes a little more sense. Every time you said it last time, it almost sounded like ‘Greg’,” he laughed as he caressed his hands over her sides. “I guess that shows how drunk we were.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Gretchen chuckled uneasily while her hands moved toward his hips. They shook fearfully before she placed them on the stranger’s belt, digging her finger tips into the top of his jeans. “A-and what was your name? I’m really bad with names… especially when I’m, ya know, that drunk…”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">“Okay then, Tom. M-maybe we should go somewhere else? Or get a drink? M-maybe go back to your place?” She tried her best to diffuse the situation, but the urge to continue was beginning to beat her normal instincts. This needed to end quickly before </span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Greg</span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;"> was no longer in control.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">“This place is good enough for now. It’s nice and intimate, and we won’t be bothered since there aren’t that many people here tonight. And if we are, then fuck ‘em—the door’s locked.” Tom smirked as he buried his face against Gretchen’s neck and began to lick and nibble at the exposed flesh.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Gretchen’s eyes widened in surprise as these new sensations flowed through her body. It was like little, electric pulses coursing down her spine and radiating out all the way to her finger tips and toes. And most of all, she felt an unfamiliar tingling urge within her stomach. She didn’t know what it was at first, but the longer Tom teased her, the easier it became to know that she wanted to fuck.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-62588749748597502082013-11-07T14:22:00.001-05:002013-11-07T14:22:23.152-05:00Wal-Mart & The Glitch of Destiny<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So, there was a glitch on Wal-Mart's website the other night. It was a ridiculous glitch that made some very recent video game releases up to 50-60% off in some cases. Some very nice bikes were found to be in excess of $100 off retail price. Even some very fancy Samsung LED TVs were very cheap!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It was a very exciting night of... not sleeping because I kept refreshing the thread on CheapAssGamer while hoping for news of other things to be put on sale. Any items that were sold during this time were refunded for the most part. However, some lucky sons of bitches who were way smarter than I put in their order with in-store pick-up... which allowed them to go into the respective Wal-Mart and get the heavily discounted item which they were originally sold.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I've heard tale of different experiences with this scenario. Some waltzed in, picked up their fancy-pants 55" Samsung LED TVs and left without a problem--and took pictures of the multiple TV boxes that now filled their vehicles. Oh, these TVs were only around $360, as opposed to the $1,100 that they normally go for. Again, I say, those lucky sons of fucking bitches. I am certainly jealous of your ridiculous hauls of loot.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It was only after my order of GTA V, Shin Megami Tensei, Luigi's Mansion, Mario & Luigi: Dream Team, Pokemon Y, and Battlefield 4 that I realized that even with my best intentions of early Christmas shopping did I realize the complete waste of time that I was creating by even placing the order. I knew it was going to be canceled the moment I clicked the "Submit Order" button.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">In-store pick-up was my only hope for my Wal-Mart loot. I quickly placed another order, only to find that GTA5 and BF4 weren't available anymore. Oh, if only I was smarter and quicker then my Christmas shopping would have been nearly finished. I fumbled with the slow check-out process as thousands, if not hundreds of thousands of people were now rushing the site. Either way, I ended up with Pokemon, Mario & Luigi, and Luigi's Mansion for in-store pick-up.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I went about my day, fully expecting my original order to be canceled. It was. And then Wal-Mart refunded only a portion of the money. Er, what? Where's my money, you sluts?! And then I check my order status. They shipped SOMETHING. WHAT?! ...Luigi's Mansion. Er, well, okay. Damn. It couldn't be the games I needed as presents? Hmph.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So, yeah. I'd normally feel bad about any kind of thing like this where I was taking advantage of a company's problem. But, it's Wal-Mart, and they're a terrible company that treats its employees like shit. And no, I don't know from experience, but come on. Those greeters aren't happy. They're like a modern day Charon, ushering you into a bright, florescent hell of oddly priced items--as if seeing the .96 makes me more prone to buy it than a .99.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">And you can't tell me that the clientele of Wal-Mart doesn't sometimes remind you of deformed and deranged demonic entities. There's always at least that one person that you avoid. You don't go down that aisle when they're on it, if you're passing by them in one of the larger 2-lane aisles, you don't hesitate to get a display of chips between yourself and them. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Hm, I guess the moral of this story is, I have 3DS games now. :|</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-45210830779386803342013-11-07T03:10:00.000-05:002013-11-24T17:52:17.826-05:00The Bimbo Dickgirl Experiment 2<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It's Wednesday~! Well, it was Wednesday. I forgot to post this here today. I'm terrible. :(</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Anyway, the new release schedule (Yeah, I have a schedule now... maybe!) is Wednesdays and Saturdays. I'm going to try to stick to it as close as possible as see how far that gets me.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So, this is a sequel that I wasn't sure I'd be writing until one day the idea came together all of a sudden. There will at least be a third section, but I'm not sure that really wraps up their story. Either way, I think I'm aiming for next Saturday's release being the third chapter of the Bimbo Dickgirls. Until then, enjoy part 2!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">An excerpt from <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;">The Bimbo Dickgirl Experiment 2</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Soon enough, it didn’t matter as Maria’s cock had completely sprouted above her pussy and was pressing against Sheri’s stomach, further distracting the brunette of what little was left of her thought process. Sheri gripped Maria’s ass, squeezing and kneading the toned flesh of her rear before laying back onto the bed to allow her lover to press her massive length between her perfect, plush breasts.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Maria giggled, glancing down at Sheri with a seductive look in her eyes that showed her unquenchable lust toward the other woman. “Like, I’ll totally pay you, baby… with all the cock you can take!” The former redhead ground her throbbing length between Sheri’s large tits while straddling her chest.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It was growing harder for Sheri to concentrate as she tried to explain herself. Feeling the other woman’s cock sliding so slickly between her breasts, she glanced down to see the head of Maria’s member pushing up to practically bump against her chin. She even noticed that her hands somehow found their way to either side of her breasts, pushing them together to make a nice, tight fit around her lover’s cock. The longer Sheri thought about it, the less whatever was on her mind mattered at all. She grinned while wrapping her lips around the head and suckling while giving a moan of pleasure which further stimulated Maria’s needy pole.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Even the act of giving head turned Sheri on so much. She felt the familiar sensation of her own cock springing from her crotch, complete with a heavy set of cum-filled balls to go along with it. It was a feeling that it was impossible to adapt to. It was the pride of knowing that her creation worked, even if she no longer had the brainpower to explain how and why it did so, mixed with the carnal sensations of fulfilling her deepest desires. The urges were overpowering by this point, with both women being fully transformed into beings that craved only the most lewd and depraved carnal sensations.</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-20458171327642354102013-11-03T22:30:00.004-05:002013-11-24T17:52:01.787-05:00Tentacle Breeding on Earth 2: Down Time<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So, I've decided to just post the new release links here. Not sure I like the idea of slogging through all of my old things just for advertisement purposes. Chances are, if you're reading this blog, you already know that<i> Invasion of the Tentacle Breeding Creatures 9</i> already came out. =P</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Anyway~ I've got a new chapter of the NEW tentacle series--<i>Tentacle Breeding on Earth</i>--available!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I understand many readers may be confused by this chapter, or even the whole series so far. <i>Tentacle Breeding on Earth</i> is a direct sequel to <i>Invasion of the Tentacle Breeding Creatures. </i>I've yet to exactly point out the timeline in the story so far, but I promise that all of your questions about the timeline and how Alexandra is no longer the alien Queen of Earth will be answered.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I definitely understand any reader's frustration with the general plot in this serial series. I really, really wanted to just continue writing, but at 16,000 words, I figured that was enough for one chapter. Most things will be made clear by the upcoming third chapter (which is slated to be finished and posted by this weekend sometime). I've also kind of considered just releasing novellas instead--ie: writing the whole bundle and then releasing it instead of sprinkling the story as I get it finished. I'm always looking for a better way.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">But yeah, new chapter~!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><a href="http://amzn.to/18Hwu2S">Available on Amazon</a> (as <i>Tentacle Creatures on Earth</i>--cause "breeding" is a bad word. =X)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alexandra is part of a shattered group of resistance fighters that are working to take back Earth from the tentacled aliens that now inhabit their former world. It’s no longer safe to even be on the planet or even close to it, leaving them confined within a space station orbiting Mars. Tension is high between the few members of their crew, and everyone could stand to relieve a little stress.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">While in the showers, Alexandra is joined by an exotic, blue-skinned alien woman that is helping the human race take back Earth. After such a long time without the touch of another, will Alex be able to resist the advances of the alien beauty, or will Alex’s choices take her down a path of depravity unlike any she’s known before? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">This special, TRIPLE-SIZE chapter is 16,000 words. It is an erotic short story, and contains many adult themes and situations.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">An excerpt from Tentacle Breeding on Earth 2: Down Time</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alex curiously poked at her food with a fork, finding herself not particularly hungry even after such a long shift. She took a few bites, but her mind was already drifting elsewhere, thinking of Mae’ixna. She still disliked the blue-skinned woman, but she didn’t have to like someone to acknowledge that her tongue was amazing. Alex wanted to feel that long, alien muscle pressing into her again, swirling, lapping, and playing at her sex. Just thinking of it brought a grin to her lips as she stared blankly ahead.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Kalina arched a brow as she tilted her head while staring at Alex. “Uh, you there?”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alex blinked, instantly blushing deeply. “When did you get here…?”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“I just sat down a couple of seconds ago, and you were smiling, but spaced out as fuck.” The blonde grinned. “I assumed you were just happy to see me, except you didn’t respond at all.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“S-sorry,” Alex shook her head, trying to come up with any kind of excuse. “I’ve been really…”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Kalina chuckled and shrugged. “It happens to all of us at some point or another. I won’t tell anyone. It’ll be our little secret that you’re bat shit crazy.” She winked playfully. “So, how was your shift? Was it more enjoyable after someone ate at the crossroads?”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“What?” Alex was still slightly out of it. “Oh,” she rolled her eyes, still embarrassed, “Yeah, I guess it was a little more bearable.” The brunette shrugged.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“I bet you spend your entire shift playing with yourself.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alex laughed. “No. I do my job.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Uh-huh,” Kalina nibbled at her bottom lip seductively. “I bet you unzip your jumpsuit the minute I leave and shove your hands down your panties. You just plow your fingers deep into your dripping pussy for ten hours straight.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“I wish,” Alex rolled her eyes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Kalina, however, wasn’t finished. “Yeah. You’re right. It’s probably only nine hours since you need time to clean up the dripping mess of cum that’s all over the seat and floor. You’re such a dirty, messy girl, Alex. I bet you’re the kind of slut that gets naked and cleans it up with your tongue. I’m sure that’s a show to see. Your cute, naked ass, up in the air with your back arched while you bend down and lap your juices from the floor. Your perky tits grazing against the cold metal of the floor, turning you on that much more. You just wish I’d come back and catch you being a naughty slut, don’t you?”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alex was silent, captivated by the blonde’s words.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Mm, your silence speaks volumes. You want me to catch you being a naughty girl, and punish you. How does this dirty slut like it? I bet she likes it when her hair’s pulled while someone’s fingers are pumping furiously into her pussy. But before she’s allowed to cum, she gets shoved onto her back and straddled. I bet she loves eating pussy as much as she loves having hers eaten. Cause, you’re that kind of girl, aren’t you, Alex?”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alex swallowed slowly. It didn’t help that she was already turned on from her previous fantasies of Mae’ixna. It took all of her willpower to stop herself from nodding to the blonde’s provocative question. The brunette desperately needed to get off again. The need for sexual interaction had become the foremost thought in Alex’s head. She felt just how drenched with arousal her panties were when she anxiously rubbed her thighs together.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-63461821091936171052013-10-30T17:30:00.000-04:002013-11-07T03:15:12.943-05:00=OSo, I have a blog... that I've neglected for... a while. I've also kind of neglected my writing. Lots of things have been going on in my life. It's not really an excuse for my lack of commitment to my craft, but I figured I owed everyone an explanation. Most of the people I'm close with know already, so I figured it was just common courtesy to make it public knowledge.<br />
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A few months ago, I was dumped by my girlfriend of many wonderful years. It's hard to really say I didn't see it coming, though, because we've been through some rough patches. The breakup came from left field at the time, though. So, it hit me hard.<br />
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There was lots of drama on my end with lots of moping around, feeling sorry for myself, and just recovering in general. It was harsh, but I was able to come back through it with the help of a friend. He helped me take my mind off things and through the worst parts of my depression and all.<br />
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At the time, I didn't want to jump into anything too suddenly. I decided to move back home with my parents, which was... okay. It was nothing terrible, we got along fine, but after years of living on my own it was hard to adjust back.<br />
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Fast forward a bit, and uh... now I'm living with my friend--well, boyfriend now. <3<br />
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So, hearing, "I see you're through that lesbian phase," has been fun and glare-worthy. Why can't I like both? Some people... Hmph...<br />
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Things are settling down for me, since moving TWICE is a pain in the ass. I'm able to finally sit down and write a little more than a few paragraphs at a time. My life doesn't feel quite so empty, and I'm actually happy again, so that's a plus.<br />
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With that said, I'm still adjusting to a new city, but all-together, I think I'm back on track to maybe finishing some of the open stories I started forever ago.<br />
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Angelika still has a ways to go in the Trials of a Priestess series. Rawien, Vandel, and Elisabeth have some years left at Pandora North. And do you really think Earth can stay tentacle-infested? (maybe it can... I can't give that away. Come on...!)<br />
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The point is, I love these stories, and I pour my heart and soul into them. So, please don't lose faith in me. The loose ends will be tied up in these stories, and maybe then some. And, to the few people who will read them, thanks!<br />
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Also, maybe I'll blog more? I don't know.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-88000775121427063462013-04-21T16:43:00.000-04:002013-11-24T17:51:28.704-05:00Invasion of the Tentacle Breeding Creatures from Space 2: The Calm Before the Storm<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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survivors of a tentacle attack on an alien planet share some intimate
private-time together. Meanwhile, overly curious scientists have become
possessed and impregnated to become lust-driven pawns of the aliens’
will.<br /><br />This 7,600 word story contains scenes of a sci-fi lesbian
romance, a scientist being impregnated by tentacles under dubious
consent, body modification, tentacles coming from orifices, and breeding
via eggs.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0092G2U60" target="_blank">Amazon</a></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/tentacle-breeding-on-planet-xxx-omega-2-tiffany-bell/1113627391?ean=2940015252545" target="_blank">Barnes & Noble</a></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/220498" target="_blank">Smashwords</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br />An excerpt from <b><i>Invasion of the Tentacle Breeding Creatures from Space 2: The Calm Before the Storm</i></b><br />* * * * * * * * * * <br />“I
think I have a way of changing your mind, doctor,” Ashley claimed as
she reached to the container that held the eggs. Pulling one out, she
looked it over with admiration.<br /><br />Doctor Clark quickly tried to run
past the deranged assistant, but she was quickly pushed back against
the wall. While the doctor was still stunned from the slight impact,
Ashley started to unzip the front of the other woman’s jumpsuit. Her
eyes went wide with anxiety. The zipper stopped just below her heaving,
full breasts.<br /><br />“Your heart rate is far too high, doctor. You should relax.”<br /><br />The egg in Ashley’s other hand began to crack open.<br /><br />“When
these eggs are in a warm and wet enough place for long enough—or when
given a signal from a host, like me—they hatch, and then the real fun
begins!”<br /><br />Wiggling in her hands was a white tadpole-like creature
nearly the size of the woman’s palm among the broken pieces of the egg
shell. Pulling on the doctor’s uniform open slightly, she dropped the
creature in and zipped her suit back up. And, of course, Ashley was
grinning triumphantly.<br /><br />Doctor Clark was horrified as she felt the
slimy creature wiggling against her skin. She reached for the zipper,
but Ashley was quick to grab her by the wrists and push them against the
wall. As the small creature wiggled downward against her stomach, the
doctor began to scream in horror. Ashley silenced the woman by pressing
her lips forcefully to hers. Her tongue pressed into the doctor’s mouth
while the doctor tried to break away from the possessed woman.<br /><br />The
creature slithered downward with purpose. It knew exactly what its goal
was. Even against the tight confines of the woman’s jumpsuit, it
managed to make its way into her panties.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-90305113790380021152013-04-21T16:08:00.000-04:002013-11-24T17:51:02.268-05:00Invasion of the Tentacle Breeding Creatures from Space: First Contact<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Samantha and Alexandra are part of an all-female crew on a space ship to find alien life. When the two women are sent to explore a newly discovered planet, they attract the attention of a massive tentacle creature that wants to extend more than just diplomatic relations.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">This 5,800 word erotic short story contains scenes of messy alien tentacles probing women, and reluctant breeding.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The two were held in mid-air, and able to see each other clearly, despite tentacles clouding their views every now and again.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Don’t worry! The jumpsuits are stronger than the tentacles! As long as they hold up, we’ll be fine until help arrives!” Sam cried out to her panicking roommate.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Alex was being tilted upside down while still performing a split, courtesy of the alien. The prodding tentacle was poised over her crotch, still poking and rubbing at her covered pussy. The look on her face was one of embarrassment and fright. She couldn’t believe what was being done to her, and worse yet was that she was starting to enjoy it. The constant rubbing against her sensitive areas was causing her to become aroused. The beast seemed to be able to sense this, and was trying to gain access to her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The tentacle was trying more forcefully to press into her. The pressure of the tentacle’s tip pushing against the suit was starting to actually dig the suit into her pussy. The feeling of her panties and the suit being driven into her dripping sex was just a little awkward for her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“S-sam! I think it’s trying to fuck me!” Alex yelled. She tried to clench her legs together in a futile effort.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Just stay calm! I-it can’t get through the suit!”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The blonde wasn’t so sure of that fact anymore as she heard the material creaking as it was stretched to its maximum. All Sam could do was watch in horror as the seams gave way. Alex’s face contorted in an expression of shock as the thick tentacle finally ripped through the suit and plunged immediately into her pussy.</span></div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-41872468920298701122013-04-21T15:48:00.000-04:002013-11-07T03:14:13.638-05:00Ultragirl in the Asylum<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Ultragirl has been sent to an insane asylum because she’s lost her
powers and no one believes that she’s a superhero! Will she be able to
convince anyone of her true identity, or will she have to suffer the
humiliation of being treated like one of the mental patients?<br /><br />This
4,500 word short story depicts scenes of reluctance, a medical setting,
anal fingering, vaginal fingering, oral sex, humiliation, strip
searching, semen as a weakness, and spanking.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">An excerpt from <i><b>Ultragirl in the Asylum</b></i><br />* * * * * * * * * * <br />Stepping back from the table again, she paused just a moment as she looked at him, trying to buy some time.<br /><br />“Well,
get on with it. Pick one. They’re both coming off eventually,” he
smirked while he idly played with the belt in his hands.<br /><br />It was a
hard choice for her, but she opted for the top. Turning her back toward
him, she crossed her arms over her torso and grabbed at the bottom of
the tight, midriff exposing shirt. She glanced over her shoulder to him,
but he gave no opposition to Ultragirl’s modesty while she pulled the
shirt off. With the shirt in one hand, she covered her bare breasts the
best she could with the other as she turned around and put the top into
the box.<br /><br />“No bra, I see. I guess when you have super powers you
don’t need a bra, hm?” he grinned as she covered herself with both
hands. “Well, as per safety protocol, I’m going to need you to,” he
leaned forward with his elbow upon the table, “bring your hands over
your head, palms open.”<br /><br />“What?!” she exclaimed.<br /><br />“No need
to get bent out of shape. It’s just procedure.” He shrugged innocently.
“We have to check all new patients for weapons. You could have weapons
under your breasts,” he paused for a moment. “Unless you’d prefer the
guards to check you out?” He turned toward the door, as if he was going
to call for them.<br /><br />“Fine, fine! I’ll do it!” she conceded.</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-3581172870076746172013-04-21T14:09:00.000-04:002013-11-24T17:49:25.953-05:00How to Tame a Wolf<br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Eliza, a vampire dominatrix, has captured a werewolf that was roaming around her coven’s estate. She wants to teach him that trespassing is a serious offense, and that he’s not as strong as he thinks he is. Will Eliza be able to turn this wolf into a submissive bitch, or has she bitten off more than she can chew?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Letting her fingers caress over his toned torso, the vampire
reached down to finally grip his cock once more. This time it was a much
softer touch. Slowly, she stroked up and down his length, coaxing it
into an erection. Her thumb rubbed over the head, causing him to groan
softly under his breath. It was obvious he didn’t want to admit that it
felt good.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Mmmm, good boy! Yes, you are!” she happily taunted him. Her hand
sped up, causing him to tense. Eliza grinned as she suddenly stopped
and roughly slapped his cock, taking great pleasure in his groan of pain
followed by it swaying back and forth.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“You want it so badly, don’t you? I can tell. I can hear your
heartbeat. It’s so strong. I can especially hear your blood coursing
through your…” She glanced down to the werewolf’s achingly hard cock and
licked her lips.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Easing to her knees in front of him, she ran her fingernails over
his stomach, clawing just slightly at him as she brought her fingers
down over his thighs. She stared up at him with a seductive gaze.
Leaning her head forward, she nuzzled the tip of his cock with her nose.
Giggling, she tilted her head and leaned in a bit more. She
languishingly licked against the base of his massive member. It twitched
slightly.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">“Ooooh! You like that, don’t you, big boy?” She nibbled at her
bottom lip while looking up at him. He quickly closed his eyes and
looked away. The vampiress didn’t like being ignored. Her tongue flicked
out against his balls, eliciting another groan from him. She giggled
once more before licking against the flesh and coating the entirety of
his sack with her saliva.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-65600965058654341272013-04-02T21:06:00.002-04:002013-11-07T03:15:36.415-05:00Social Media? Pssssshhhhh<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So, I've been informed that having a presence on Twitter is not enough to really promote my work. Not to mention, Twitter is a great way to waste time and not accomplish anything. Soooooo, I'm here again, writing on the bloggy-blog.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I've tried blogging before, but it really didn't work cause no one ever read what I was talking about. So, it was all just kind of a waste of time. I was just talking to no one--kinda like I am here. But, it's slightly different cause someone may stumble upon this page looking for some of my writing. Huzzah for fans, you few, dedicated, awesome people! :D</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">But yes, right now, I guess I'm just updating my posts to show my catalog of work, so that everything is categorized and tagged appropriately so you can just click on a label on the side, and you'll easily be able to find work of mine that you enjoy while avoiding the things that aren't your cup o' tea.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I love structure and organization so much! Eeeeeeeee~~!</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-26368416550582668302013-04-02T20:49:00.000-04:002013-11-24T17:49:37.334-05:00Captured and Bred by Amazons<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Seragwen, a young elf, is traveling through a dangerous territory when she’s captured by amazons. These amazons have devious plans in mind for the busty elf that include using her to help repopulate the amazon village.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">An excerpt from </span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;">Captured and Bred by Amazons</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Growing bored of the elf’s constant yelps and howls, the brunette amazon that was straddling her knees pulled out a round device and started to push it toward Sera’s mouth. The elf was smart enough to realize what she planned to do with it and quickly shut her mouth. This action didn’t stop the amazon, though. She just pressed the soft, round ball against the elf’s lips while the other hand pinched her nose shut.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Sera had resolved not to breath, but after just a short bout of 45 seconds she had to exhale deeply. This gave the amazon the perfect chance that she had been waiting for and jammed the object between her lips. Sera cried out again, but her protests were just muffled groans and screams now, which didn’t seem to bother her captors in the least.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Taking the knife, which Sera now recognized as an Elven dagger, the brunette gripped the front of the elf’s shirt and unceremoniously started to slide the blade under the collar. In a languishing motion, the shirt began to split down the middle. Sera was still struggling as best she could since she was sure that was she was going to be slain here in this dreadful swamp, in a ramshackle hut. She never so much as felt the cold blade against her skin, though. Instead, she only felt the humid swamp air against her bared chest.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Sera’s large breasts jiggled as she resisted. The amazon grinned, making a comment in that odd language to her partner, and then the two laughed. A heavy hand slapped against Sera’s breast, causing them both to jiggle once again for her captors’ amusement. More muffled protests and threats poured from the elf’s gagged mouth, as well as a few dribbles of drool. Reaching down, the vindictive amazon began to rub at Sera’s nipple, teasing it to full hardness. Sera’s face turned red with embarrassment as she was toyed with.</span></div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-83189730027843068172013-04-02T20:39:00.000-04:002013-11-24T17:49:49.169-05:00Revenge of the Succubus - Part 4 of The Trials of a Priestess<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Hey! I have a blog! <i>Heeeeey, this story is way old and has been out for months</i>! Yeah, I know. I've been slack about updating the blog. I'm a terrible person, and m'sorry! I didn't mean to be such a bad blogger! ;_;</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">But, yeah. This is the 4th installment of The Trials of a Priestess!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Angelika has faced a demon, a tentacle beast, and the demon’s followers. Each ordeal has taken her into more depraved circumstances. Now, she must face the succubus again. Will she be able to withstand the demon’s advances, or will she finally submit to her desires?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Angelika was so distracted. It took her a few moments to realize what Esme had even said. She opened her mouth to speak, but the words wouldn’t come. She knew what she had to do. With a shaky hand, the priestess reached down to move Esme’s thick, red, hard, delicious cock. She could feel the heat radiating from it as her hand hovered over it. The thought of touching it again made her feel so odd. One half of her mind was screaming, </span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Don’t do it! You’ll never leave if you touch it!</span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;"> Meanwhile, the other part was calmly saying, </span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Go ahead. You’ll never leave if you touch it</span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">The cultists watched with rapt attention as they sat on the floor about ten feet in front of the altar. They had stopped groping and rubbing against one another to witness the decision that Angelika was about to make. Today would be a turning point for their congregation, one way or another.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">Angelika’s hand shook while her fingers clenched, almost gripping that demon cock. Just before contact was made, she’d pull her hand away and the process would start again. Esme tilted her head and leaned in close, whispering into the priestess’ ear.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">“You know you want to, Angelika. You wouldn’t have this much of a problem making up your mind if you really didn’t want to be with me. Go ahead. </span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Touch it</span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'; font-size: 12pt;">The priestess closed her eyes tightly and exhaled slowly. With her mind clear, she finally knew what her decision was. Her fingers closed around that marvelous member. She could feel the warmth emanating from the succubus’ cock. Her eyes slowly opened to see Esme grinning widely at her. The priestess blushed slightly before she pressed her lips against the demon’s. She soon felt that forked tongue pressing between her lips and swirling around her own tongue.</span></div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-39733541304995354742012-07-24T20:46:00.004-04:002013-11-24T17:50:41.164-05:00Return of the Succubus (Part 3 of The Trials of a Priestess)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Esme comes back! Omigawd! She comes back, which you probably already know if you read <b><i>Tentacles Everywhere!</i></b> But still. She's back in this one and she's ready to bone some priestess booty! ...but she has followers that want a piece of the action, too. They gotta get theirs first, after all.<br />
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But hey, there's definitely some futa on female action in part 4, which I'm writing now! <i><b>REVENGE OF THE SUCCUBUS</b></i>! :3<br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">The priestess, Angelika, has defeated Esme, the succubus, before with the cunning use of her mouth! Angelika didn’t realize that Esme had followers. Will our heroic priestess fall prey to the all-female cult members that worship Esme, or will Angelika be able to use her mouth again to fend off her captors?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">The other cultists continued with their task at hand. Their mouths immediately went to the dripping spots of Angelika’s body that they were unable to reach while she was bound. One woman started at the priestess’ feet again and worked her way down as slow as possible. Another was far more zealous and lifted Angelika’s leg, licking at the back of her thigh and working dangerously close to her pussy. In her sitting position, one woman was behind the cum-covered priestess, adoringly lapping at her shoulders and over her back.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">With so many spots having been cleaned and the priestess being in such a bad position for all of their mouths to be at work at the same time, a few of the cultists felt left out. They looked to the succubus for approval, which was given with a brief nod.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">The women smiled brightly before turning their attentions back to Angelika. Easing forward, one woman brazenly started to tongue the priestess’ breasts, paying particular attention to those hard nipples. Shivers of pleasure coursed through Angelika’s body. The last excluded woman slipped between the others and had just enough room to bury her face against Angelika’s sex. The surprised priestess gasped and arched her back, thrusting her breasts further against the one woman’s face. A collective giggle was given by the women as they continued to coat the woman’s body with saliva even after all of the mess she was covered in was licked off.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-16677343785673948902012-07-22T16:17:00.001-04:002013-11-07T03:16:10.689-05:00Gangbang the Greased Cheerleader<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This is a tale about a cheerleader! She takes on a whole college football team as an initiation rite. She's covered in grease from head to toe and has to avoid penii (plural for penises... wait a minute...) in order to get some phatty cash.<br />
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Find out if she wins! ... No seriously, she might win. Seriously. Have faith. Gosh. You can't tell a story by its cover.<br />
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This story contains: some seriously dubcon stuff, bukkake, lots o' penetration, and some cooking grease.<br />
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There's no pom-poms.<br />
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<a href="http://amzn.to/NKwgCb">Gangbang the Greased Cheerleader</a><br />
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Seriously. She could win. ...Fuck! You guys are all so negative.<br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">An excerpt from </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;">Gangbang the Greased Cheerleader</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">They marched me out into the gym where they had a wrestling mat set up for this event to take place on. Everyone in the stands was eying my body like a piece of meat. I was already becoming red in the face from embarrassment while I brought my hands up to cover my naked breasts. I may have been proud of my body, but I certainly didn’t enjoy the idea that this many people were staring at me and ready to fuck me. Already, the first guy was hastily getting undressed. He was a rather large guy—probably around 250 lbs. or so. I had my eyes on his quickly hardening prick. I didn’t even notice that the rest of the guys were getting undressed as well. I made a face of disapproval as the first one lumbered toward me. I certainly wouldn’t let this lunk be the one to best me. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">Tabitha shouted, “Go!” and he practically leaped at me. I was surprised by how agile he was. It wasn’t long after before another guy tried to tackle me. And then they would begin pushing and at one another while trying to pull me away.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">“H-hey! What the hell!? They can gang up? I thought it was one-on-one!” I screamed at Tabitha while I squirmed and struggled for dear life.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">Tabitha just arched a brow and shook her head as if I was crazy. “I never said shit about one-on-one.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">My eyes widened in terror. There was no way I could take on a team of horny guys for twenty minutes and not get a dick in me! It seemed like no matter where I turned there was another guy grabbing at my arm, pushing me to the ground, or trying to get me on my stomach.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-79169548629565562852012-07-22T15:45:00.001-04:002013-11-07T03:15:57.867-05:00Tentacles Everywhere (Part 2 of The Trials of a Priestess)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Part 2 of my series The Trials of a Priestess. After escaping the clutches of the succubus, our sexy priestess, Angelika has to tangle with some demon tentacles. Expect lots of moaning, groaning, and other things.<br />
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This story contains tentacles, a priestess, and tentacles on and in a priestess.<br />
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<a href="http://amzn.to/QdCZHJ">Tentacles Everywhere! on Amazon.com</a><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">An Excerpt from </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;">Tentacles Everywhere!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">The tentacles appeared to be confused by their new growths and were becoming accustomed to what worked best at what areas. The more bulbous-headed vines began rubbing at her breasts, paying considerable attention to her rock hard nipples. They were rather fast to adapt and realized that there were better places to put their new talents to use. Crawling over her stomach, a few would press curiously at her navel before realizing this wasn’t a place that should be penetrated and moving on. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">This creature knew what it was doing to her. It had to. The idea that these demonic tentacles could accidentally pleasure her so completely wasn’t even an idea to the priestess. They were hitting every pleasure center on her body and even finding some she’d never considered before.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">The phallic vines finally rubbed over her mound and stroked against her dripping sex. Angelika moaned happily at the thought of having the thicker tentacle inside of her drooling pussy. The demonic captor knew this was the source of their sustenance and didn’t waste any time thrusting deep and hard into her wet, hot quim. The priestess arched her back and squealed in pleasure against the tentacle in her mouth. The vine invading her mouth was soon pumping slowly in and out in a rhythmic fashion. Every so often it would take a bit longer thrust and bump its tip against the back of her throat, causing Angelika to gag a bit.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-44591495061175465262012-07-22T15:41:00.000-04:002013-11-24T17:50:07.420-05:00Succubus Seduction: Part 1 of The Trials of a Priestess<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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So, this is my first story I've written. It involves a priestess journeying to rid a village of an evil demon. She's seduced by the succubus. Obviously. I mean, it's in the title.<br />
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You should give this a read if you're into succubi, holy ladies doing naughty things, and demon futanari.<br />
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<a href="http://amzn.to/MR4DDN">Succubus Sedction on Amazon.com</a><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">Esme’s tail eased up between her own legs and started tracing up Angelika’s legs underneath her robes, which would illicit a gasp from the priestess as it came closer and closer to her panty-covered crotch. Angelika would bring her legs together tightly to keep that tail from molesting her any further. Esme had other plans, though. Rolling her eyes a bit, the demon made a few gestures before the vines holding the priestess’ legs would pull them wide. She now had her feet well over a shoulder’s length spread. The priestess blushed and froze up as she felt suddenly powerless to what was going to happen. The succubus leaned in close once more, burying her face against the nape of Angelika’s neck and gave a long sniff of her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">“Mmmmm, and you smell like you’re so ready for it. You smell like sex. What kind of holy woman are you?”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">Esme would giggle as she let the tip of her tail slowly tease against Angelika’s crotch again. With a sudden poke of her tail against Angelika’s sex, the succubus would pull the tail away and toward her own face before giving it a long, languishing lick. Angelika was still red faced, but glared at the demoness. Esme just continued to smile as she let her hands caress over the priestess’ armored body.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;">“I can tell there is quite a lovely treasure beneath these robes and this armor.”</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2560152858577912198.post-81631541875867479842012-07-10T17:39:00.000-04:002012-07-10T17:39:22.907-04:00Hello world!I am making a blog to show off my awesome skillz as a "writer." Expect things to be here eventually. :)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05254656212774652822noreply@blogger.com0