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100 Wet and Messy Words: Natto

Some things aren't supposed to turn you on, but when they do, there's no stopping it.

Captured in your lens, you watch. I squirm. The raw first impact shot my synapses. My eyes blanked. I hate how disgusting I am, how I lose control. There's nothing pretty about sticky, smelly natto. Humiliated, the shutter clicks. Already, my pussy drips....

Metamorphoses: Chapter 4 - Slow Curtain

What will Daphne and Lucy do now?

CUNT IS A CONCEPT! proclaimed a banner, in gaudy capital letters. A WOMAN’S RIGHT TO COCK! demanded another. FUTA RIGHTS ARE HUMAN RIGHTS! announced a third. And a fourth posed the existential question: ASSIGNED CUNT AT BIRTH…? “God, look at them,” sneere...

The Chocolate Tour: Part 2

"Alvin got submerged in a gooey chocolate body of water! What awaits the other guests? Let's find out from Vincent's view!

Vincent, a hot young Caucasian teenager with blonde hair and green eyes, didn't plan on winning the contest. But he did. He was just having a little trip to his local candy store, chose a chocolate bar, and 'BOOM' he won. While he had many different medal...

The Chocolate Tour Part 1: The Chocolate River

"Earn a chance to win a tour of the famous Chocolate factory, owned by Mr. Candyman himself!"

Alvin, a handsome Caucasian teenage male with chestnut hair and brown eyes, was so excited when he found the ticket. Considering he loved to eat, it was no surprise he won. Of course, he had taken a little bite out of the ticket itself since it was found...

Nurtured from seed, the basil's burst forth under the sun's caress. Each leaf plucked perfumes the air with a heady, almost carnal scent. Trug filled, knees weak, I stagger in. Mortar overflowing, I began the slow ritual. Pound and turn, press, and grind...

Snow White and the Seven Dildos, or, The Princess and the Cuntsman: Chapter 4

In which the Queen, magically disguised, executes a terrible plan of revenge.

Callum the Huntsman sits by his hearth, brooding. Through his cabin window, in the distance, the gilded towers and turrets of the Royal Palace rise gleaming, their flags fluttering in the warm spring breeze. From the stone walls and oak rafters of his cab...

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Christmas Pudding With All The Trimmings

♫’Tis the season to get messy, fa la la la la la la la la!♫

“It’s getting late,” Naomi said, hoping Emmanuel would take the hint, stop playing with his new tablet, and notice the decreasingly subtle way she was invading his personal space, but just got a non-committal grunt. I really didn’t think his Christmas pre...

The sun has barely risen this wintry Sunday morning, and fog swirls across the path and canal outside the front door of Claire’s Cunt Kitchen. “Brad, shut the blinds, will you?” calls Claire from deep within the bowels of her kitchen. “And turn the screen...

Lo! Baphomet! IV. Sex Cult Armageddon

The horny demon-god of lust awakens — everyone is completely fucked!

As the sun set around the world that day, no one could have known that it would be the last dusk the species Homo sapiens would ever see. Least of all me, who did not have the privilege of witnessing it, having been sucked into some unknown dimension afte...

Lo! Baphomet! III. Sweet Child O' Mine

Lost in a labyrinth with Nazis and the demonic Children of Baphomet — Chris is utterly fucked!

For the second time in less than a week, I woke up in a different location to where I had lost consciousness. Far less comfortable than the previous awakening, this time, I lay on bare, uneven rock. At least it's warm, I thought, and then winced, as the d...

A Gunge Fetish is Born

An account of how my gunge fetish came into being, it's all true...

It all started when I was younger. I'm still not sure how really, even though I've been doing it for a while. A friend and I were out exploring. One of our favourite places were the woods near my house. A place that we could be away from others kids, adul...